The strong who came out of the ruins

Chapter 23 Four Hours

Learn literary and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family.

There is nothing wrong with going to protect others for money.

Relying on martial arts as a martial artist is a way to quietly teach disciples.

It is also a road to be bloody, practice martial arts diligently, dare to fight and kill, and charge at the forefront.

but……

This is not his way.

Even martial arts is just a means for him, a means to get rid of his weakness and become stronger until he transcends himself!
And the fundamental purpose of detachment is life!

The fragility and insignificance of life made him choose to embark on the road of detachment.

The means of detachment is to practice martial arts.

practicing martial arts...

is life.

Focusing on one's own martial arts means focusing on one's own life.

Therefore, anything that cannot promote the evolution of life and the sublimation of martial arts is not important.

Li Qiuxian came to the martial arts room calmly.

From now on, he officially joined the job and became a military master. Naturally, he had to shoulder the obligation-teaching thirty hours a month.

As early as when Li Qiuxian was planning to teach, the assistant was already sending the message to every disciple.

So when Li Qiuxian came to the martial arts room, there were already fourteen disciples waiting there.

Fourteen, compared to the total number of 48 disciples is extremely small.

But Li Qiuxian is just a newly promoted martial artist, the disciples don't know him yet.

Furthermore, although there are 48 disciples in the Changkong Martial Arts School, some of these 48 disciples are already facing graduation, and most of the time they are studying and practicing on their own, and some of them are local dignitaries in Shire City. Their parents only let their children register in the Changkong Martial Arts Hall, and these disciples don't come here often on weekdays.

There are actually only twenty or so people who can be called the backbone of the Changkong Martial Arts Academy who practice martial arts.

Fourteen people in front of me...

Twelve disciples dedicated to martial arts, and two more...

The children of high-ranking officials heard that there was a new martial artist teaching, and they happened to be free, so they came to watch out of curiosity.

"The things I teach you will be mainly practical. Martial arts training can be divided into cultivation methods, training methods, fighting methods, and... the ultimate ultimate move."

Li Qiuxian looked at the fourteen disciples in front of him, and didn't focus on introducing his identity. When the class time came, he explained directly: "Among them, the ultimate move is a secret transmission. If it is not a direct transmission, it will not be taught externally. The style of play is used to compete with others. Although the power is not as powerful as the ultimate move, it is also deadly. The training method is used to refine qi and blood, temper the body, and cultivate the spirit. The last cultivation method... can be understood as self-cultivation... otherwise, it will not be cultivated. , Qi and blood decline, plummeting, and will die without illness, it is rare to die well..."

"Most of you have the basis of practice. In the next [-] lessons a month, I will talk about cultivation methods, how to maintain your own energy..."

Li Qiuxian's flat voice echoed in the martial arts room.

He didn't care if his disciples were interested or not, he didn't care if his disciples listened carefully, and he didn't care if his disciples understood or not. He was only responsible for speaking.

Master leads the door to practice in the individual.

Practicing together has been like this since ancient times.

……

At the beginning of Li Qiuxian's explanation, the 14 disciples were still listening carefully out of the emphasis on his status as a martial artist, but as time went by, the [-] disciples gradually became distracted.

Keep your spirits up...

It is a technique that Li Qiuxian disassembled from the Star God Tempering Body Fist. At first glance, it sounds ordinary. Only by practicing hard and cultivating one's own body can one understand the power of this method.

"This martial artist is so boring. He doesn't teach us how to practice strength, he doesn't teach us how to practice boxing, and he doesn't teach us some powerful moves. What he said is just like health preservation. We are not old grandpas and old ladies. Why do you want to learn how to keep in good health, do you think you are Beibei?"

Among the 14 people, a woman who was slightly behind lowered her head, and said to a woman beside her, "I think... let's go, and don't come to this martial artist's class in the future."

Known as Beibei, she looked like a white-collar beauty in her mid-twenties. Even though she was wearing a martial arts robe from the Changkong Martial Art Museum, it still couldn't conceal her beautiful face.

"This person... what he said is indeed a bit strange, and there is a sense of generality, but since he is a martial artist, he should have his own special features. Otherwise, how could the Changkong Martial Art Museum invite someone who is trying to gain fame to smash his own signboard? ? We'd better listen to it."

"But...it's really boring. You see...even Judy feels drowsy. I remember that among the disciples of Changkong Martial Arts School, he can be ranked among the top five."

Qiao Beier was a little hesitant, but still said: "Let me listen again..."

"That's up to you. Anyway, I won't come to the next class. I'll go downstairs to see if there is a new handsome young tutor."

Joe Bell nodded.

A class passed quickly.

Rest for half an hour in between.

Half an hour later, Li Qiuxian came to the martial arts room again.

But this time, the number of 14 people was reduced to only six in one breath, more than half of them left.

Li Qiuxian ignored it and continued to explain his method of cultivating energy and spirit.

In this way, when this class is finished and the third class starts again, the number of disciples listening in the martial arts room will be reduced by half again, from six to three.

Among the three, Qiao Beier was one of them, the other one was Judy who was ranked in the top five, and the other was a taciturn young man named Kunse, who had been a disciple of Changkong Martial Arts School for less than a month.

Among the few people, Qiao Beier looked deep in thought, Kunse was expressionless, but Judy had a painful and puzzled face.

After Li Qiuxian announced the end of the third class, Zhu Di immediately stood up: "Master Li, I want to know, what is the effect of our learning this method? To nourish our own energy and spirit? Isn't this the way to keep in good health? , but what we want to learn is martial arts, boxing, the method of winning, the art of killing the enemy!"

"effect."

Li Qiuxian didn't want to answer Zhu Di at first, but if there were really no students in his next class, he would be a little sorry for the [-] monthly salary of Changkong Martial Arts.

"Just now, I taught you the breathing method and the meditation method. If you memorize it seriously and try it, after three hours, you should already feel the effect."

Zhu Di slightly recalled the two methods taught by Li Qiuxian, and shook his head: "I'm sorry, Master Li, I really can't feel the effect of the breathing method and meditation method you mentioned. If your courses teach these, go on After that, I can only bid farewell to study with other martial artists."

"that is your freedom."

Li Qiuxian said, turned and left.

Seeing Li Qiuxian leaving directly, Zhu Di couldn't help frowning: "I wanted to trick him, but I didn't expect this Li Wushi to be so unreasonable... Huh, after three classes of fourteen students, you didn't have any Keep it, I just need to publicize this matter, and when you have no students in the next class, I want to see what face you have to continue teaching."

As for the remaining Qiao Beier and Kunser in the martial arts room, one is just a son of a dignitary who is curious about martial arts, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, and the other has been in the Changkong martial arts school for less than a month. Martial arts, he naturally doesn't care much.

"Breathing... sitting meditation..."

After Judy left, Qiao Beier was full of curiosity.

Although she also didn't quite figure out what exactly Li Qiuxian taught, but for some reason, she felt that every word Li Qiuxian said had magical powers in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it, in order to understand the mystery of these words , she involuntarily asked for a quiet room from the martial arts school.

After sitting in the meditation room, she quickly practiced according to the breathing method and meditation method given by Li Qiuxian.

Unknowingly, she seemed to have fallen into a kind of dormant state.

for a long time……

Qiao Beier woke up to the alarm of the doorbell.

After shaking her head, she glanced at the environment in the quiet room, as if thinking of something, her pretty face blushed.

just……

It seems that you are cultivating and falling asleep?
For a moment, she couldn't help laughing again.

It's a good thing that she still thought there was something mysterious about a method that could make her fall asleep.

At this time, the doorbell rang again, and Qiao Beier quickly got up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the girl who attended the class with her outside breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh my god, Beibei, you are here, you scared me to death."

"what happened?"

It's a little strange that Qiao Beier is looked at by the fuss of her best friend.

"What's wrong? You still asked me what's wrong. It's been four hours, at least four hours. You didn't answer the phone, and you didn't know where you went. You still asked me what's wrong!? You almost scared me to death!"

"Four hours?"

Qiao Beier was slightly taken aback, and then her eyes fell on the delicate ladies' watch in her hand.

Nine thirty-thirteen in the evening.

As for the breathing method and the meditation method... She seems to have only practiced it for a while...

Unexpectedly, four hours have passed! ?
(End of this chapter)