"Junior Brother Gong, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same style." Li Cunyi smiled and hugged him.
Qin Hao's heart moved. It was obvious that the handsome old man in front of him, who was well-dressed and with meticulously groomed hair and beard, was Gong Baosen.
Behind Gong Baosen was an old man wearing a "felt hat" with a fierce look on his face and a strong murderous aura on his body. There was a scabbard hanging on his waist and standing on his shoulder. A yellow-haired monkey.
The monkey seemed to have noticed Qin Hao's gaze, and suddenly bared its teeth at Qin Hao, and the short hair on its head stood up.
Seeing that Qin Hao was a child, the old man seemed to be afraid that the monkey would scare him, so he stretched out his hand and knocked on the monkey's forehead. The monkey put away its hostility in aggrieved manner, but still looked at Qin Hao warily.
Gong Baosen also looked at Qin Hao with some curiosity. The servant Lao Jiang was originally a executioner specializing in beheadings in the Qing court. The monkey on his shoulder was unusual. Beheading and killing people were commonplace. How could he do this to him? Such a big reaction from a teenage boy
"This is my close disciple, Qin Hao." There was a hint of showing off in Li Cunyi's tone.
"Meet my uncle."
After Gong Baosen helped Qin Hao up, he was even more surprised: "Brother, you said before that you only accept a disciple like Xue Dian."
"Good talents are hard to find. This is a good piece of material. You will know it later." Li Cunyi patted Qin Hao's head playfully and looked at Gong Baosen meaningfully.
Gong Baosen felt that Li Cunyi was a bit exaggerated. It wasn’t that he didn’t believe his senior brother’s vision, but his senior brother was a well-known protector. He always impressed Xue Dian wherever he went. There are some underground ones, but in Gong Baosen's opinion, the senior brother is old and has no relatives around him, so he accepted such a disciple to relieve his boredom.
Li Cunyi didn’t point it out, but smiled secretly in his heart. When he had the chance to let Qin Hao show his hand, he would definitely shock his junior brother’s chin.
"Brother, this is"
Seeing Gong Baosen finally notice his group, the soldiers almost burst into tears. In this winter, although they had They were wearing cotton-padded clothes, but Li Cunyi had untied their belts to tie them up. It was so cold in the winter in the Northeast, and the cold wind penetrated directly into the seams of their bones.
"Master Gong, we are from the 138th Regiment of the Fengjun Army. We were once your students. Please save us."
Li Cunyi put these gangsters on the train After telling him about the robbery, Gong Baosen's face immediately darkened.
"I don't have apprentices like you. When I was invited by the commander to teach Fengjun martial arts, I didn't mean for you to bully the good."
After scolding, Gong Baosen Then he cupped his hands at Li Cunyi and said, "Senior brother, you have come all the way, so leave this matter to me."
"Okay, I'll save you the trouble, junior brother."
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"Lao Jiang, call another car and take them to the 138th Regiment's station to explain the matter.Tell them everything to their leader. ”
The faces of several soldiers turned pale when they heard this. The regiment leader may not care whether they robbed the train, but if they really talk about leaving their posts without permission, they will be shot.
p>So he kept wailing and begging for mercy. When Lao Jiang saw that Gong Baosen didn't say a word, he pulled the gang of soldiers out by the belt without saying a word. As for the car, the car hadn't arrived yet. It was snowing outside, would they? If it's freezing, it's none of his business.
Outside the station, a carriage has been waiting at the intersection for a long time.
Gong Baosen invited Li Cunyi into the car. He was about to reach out to help Qin Hao, but he saw the child stepped onto the carriage in two steps. His skills were very cool, but Gong Baosen didn't take it too seriously. After all, he still believed in his senior brother Li Cunyi's vision. If this child If it is not a martial arts training material, it will definitely not be accepted.
Gong Baosen and Li Cunyi had a lively chat. From the conversation between the two, Qin Hao also learned some of their past. < /p>
The age difference between the two is twenty-five years. When Gong Baosen became a disciple, Li Cunyi was already a famous Beixia in Hebei Province.
Li Cunyi also took good care of this junior brother. In addition, coupled with his character of protecting calves, Gong Baosen received a lot of favors from Li Cunyi when he was young and had not yet mastered martial arts. He also admired this senior brother's martial arts and character. It can be said that Li Cunyi is Gong Baosen. The light that lights up life.
After reminiscing and chatting for a while, Li Cunyi suddenly said
“Junior brother, in fact, in addition to attending my niece’s birthday party this time. There is something else I want to discuss with you. "
Gong Baosen patted Li Cunyi's hand, "Senior brother, is there anything else between us that we can't talk about directly?"
After Li Cunyi pondered for a moment, he said seriously, "How many times do we have to talk to each other?" I got old a few years ago and really don't have the energy to deal with the affairs of the Chinese Warriors Association. Those people in the annual meetings have become increasingly useless. I would like to ask you to come to Jinmen to take over my duties. "
Qin Hao's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the old Mr. Jin. Obviously he should also be a member of the Chinese Warriors Association. The old man should have noticed that the people among the people were distracted, but he really didn't have the energy to take care of it. , after all, he is seventy-one years old.
When Gong Baosen heard this, his face that was still smiling also showed a cautious look.
“Senior brother, it’s not that I want to refute. Your face, but this Chinese warrior association is extraordinary. It is the face of the entire northern martial arts world. With my current prestige, I am afraid I still cannot suppress them. "
Li Cunyi sighed, "Junior brother, if I hadn't really been helpless, I wouldn't have troubled you on this day. ”
“Do you still remember the purpose of establishing the Chinese Samurai Association with Ye Yunbiao and other martial arts seniors?”
“To strengthen the national physique and revitalize the national confidence.”Heart"
Speaking of this, Li Cunyi's eyes welled up with tears. This iron-like man never flinched when faced with the foreign guns and artillery of the Russian devils, but when he thought of those who were oppressed, The common people couldn't help but choke up.
What makes him even more sad is that even if the foreigners bully us, many people exploit the common people even more harshly than the foreigners for their own selfish interests.
He really couldn't bear to see the Chinese Warriors Association he founded eventually become an organization that exploited the common people.
"But look at the group of people now, what they are doing, if Junior Brother. If we don’t care about it, the common people will poke our spines in the future, and how should our descendants view us?”
Gong Baosen held Li Cunyi’s hand and said in a sincere tone, “Brother, this is "This thing is so sudden. How about you give me a few days to think about it carefully?"
As he spoke, the carriage had stopped.
Gong Baosen and others After Li Cunyi regained his emotional stability, he opened the curtain and welcomed the two of them into the gate of Gong's house.
There were two stone lions at the door of Gong's house. They were quite big and seemed to weigh at least a ton. Two of them. The vermilion door is completely open, which is also the old rule. The middle door is opened wide when a distinguished guest comes.
When you walk into the door, you will see a large courtyard. The entire courtyard is covered with white snow, but there is something in the middle. A path was cleared for two people to walk side by side. A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old was shoveling the snow hard. After seeing Gong Baosen, he immediately stood aside
"Master. "
Gong Baosen waved to the young man, "San'er, I'm here to see your uncle. "
Qin Hao's heart moved. It was obvious that this was Ma San. At this time, Ma San looked naive. He knelt down towards Li Cunyi and kowtowed three times. That was really solid. He fell to the ground.
Li Cunyi helped Ma San up with a smile, patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Yes, he is much taller than before. How are you learning from your master? You're lazy."
"Uncle, I practice martial arts diligently and I have never been lazy. If you don't believe me, I will show you a set of punches. "Ma San said as he threw away the shovel and wanted to punch Li Cunyi.
Gong Baosen glared at him, "Nonsense, your uncle and the others have been working all the way, and you haven't taken them to the guest room to rest first. "
"Oh. "Ma San scratched his head in embarrassment, took the luggage from the coachman's hand and walked to the back of the yard.
Li Cunyi smiled and said to Gong Baosen, "You, You can't have a good face towards your own disciples. You can't always yell at them like this. This is your closed disciple. ”
There are many types of apprentices in the martial arts profession. One is the apprentices who open a gym. This kind of apprentices are just for a living. They teach you some moves that are neither salty nor bland, so that you can Being able to strengthen one's body and not suffer any disadvantages when fighting with others occasionally is also called a registered disciple.
In fact, many times the master is even a disciple.I can’t even remember the names of the registered disciples.
The other type is the direct disciple. This kind of disciple is the real disciple. When accepting such disciples, the master often has strict requirements. Those with poor qualifications are not allowed, because these disciples In the future, it will be your own facade. After all, human body functions gradually decline, and the martial arts profession is easy to offend people. You have to accept the moves when others come to challenge you. What should you do? You can only let your apprentices compete on your behalf.
You can’t even pass the level of my apprentice, so what qualifications do you have to challenge me?
The other type, the most special one is the closed disciple. This type of disciple is often younger than the master at his age. When I got older, after sorting out my martial arts experience in my later years, I found that there might be some mistakes in some of the things I taught before, but the techniques of those previous disciples had already taken shape.
When accepting closed disciples, the master will often choose to accept those who are younger. On the one hand, they are too young to learn things quickly in elementary school, and a blank sheet of paper can better instill his own martial arts concepts into them. On the other hand, it is about cultivating feelings.
In general, a closed disciple is equivalent to half a son. There is only one word difference between master and master, but the effort invested is completely different.
Gong Baosen's eyes paused when he heard this, and then he shook his head: "Brother, you don't know, Ma San'er, this kid, has neither talent nor hard work, but he has such a strong temper. If I don’t take advantage of this moment to polish him off, I might cause some trouble in the future.”
Qin Hao secretly lamented that Gong Baosen’s education method was too traditional. He wanted to be nice to Ma San, but he always maintained a strict and high-pressure attitude towards him. As time went by, Ma San's efforts were not recognized by his master, and his character only became more and more extreme.
Of course, there must be something wrong with Ma San's nature. After all, he was the master who raised him since he was a child. He was no different from his biological father, but he was beaten to death in the end.
"Master uncle, junior brother, these two rooms have been tidied up, and the bedding and other things have just been changed. The kang has been heated, and there is still hot water in the thermos. Take a look. If there is anything missing, please tell me at any time and I will prepare it for you." Ma San said eagerly.
Li Cunyi smiled and said to Ma San, "Yes, San'er is getting more and more efficient in doing things. He will definitely be better than your master in the future."
Ma San grinned honestly, "I How can I compare with the master? If I can learn one and a half of his moves, that's enough for me."
"San'er, this is not the right idea of yours. People who practice martial arts should be brave and diligent. Each generation becomes stronger than the next, so there is no reason to get better with more practice."
"Hey, uncle, if you have time, you can teach me some unique skills."
"Okay. Ah, you guys are waiting for me here," Li Cunyi said with a smile.
Ma San's face was slightly red, but his eyes were full of longing when he looked at Li Cunyi. His master Gong Baosen told him since he was a child that his personality was not suitable for practicing Baguazhang, so he taught him Xingyi fist.
But Gong Baosen treated him more than onceI have said that my Xingyiquan attainments are far inferior to those of my senior brother Li Cunyi.
Finally, he had this opportunity to ask an expert for advice, and he naturally didn’t want to miss it in vain.
Gong Baosen did not stop Ma San this time. His love for this closed disciple was hidden deep in his heart.
Li Cunyi looked at Qin Hao, folded his hands and stuffed them into his sleeves, pretending to be emotional and said, "Oh, I have old arms and legs. I'm afraid I can't give you advice. It's better for you young people to communicate more." Let's communicate."
Ma San looked at Qin Hao, who was much shorter than him, with disappointment and disdain in his eyes. What can he teach such a big kid?
Gong Baosen also changed his expression after hearing this. He still understands his apprentice. Even though Ma San is only fifteen or sixteen years old, if he really wants to take action, there are several strong men in their twenties and thirties nearby. Regardless of his body, Ma San has also become famous among the generation of young martial arts practitioners.
"Senior brother, I'm afraid this is inappropriate."
Li Cunyi's mouth evoked a strange smile, "It doesn't matter, we are competing with the same students, just click on it."
"But, Ma San'er's kung fu hasn't been practiced to the point where he can control it freely, I'm afraid." Gong Baosen still looked worried.
Li Cunyi said to Gong Baosen with a playful look, "Why do you think my apprentice is not as good as you?"
Gong Baosen stopped talking. At this point, he He could only tell Ma San to stop.
Ma San glared at Qin Hao with an angry face, and said firmly, "Junior brother, please."
Qin Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes at Li Cunyi, wasn't he looking for trouble for himself?
At this time, Li Cunyi suddenly said to Gong Baosen, "Junior brother, it is not easy for these two children to do anything in the winter. How about we give some rewards?"
"Oh, senior brother What kind of reward do you think is more appropriate?"
"How about this, if my apprentice wins, you can teach him the secrets of your Gong family's sixty-four moves, especially the one with flowers hidden under the leaves. , Don’t hide your secrets.”
Qin Hao’s eyes lit up, this reward was worth his while.
Gong Baosen was very happy. He didn’t believe that Qin Hao could beat Ma San. Even though the age difference between the two sides was only five years, sixteen years old was already considered a young man, and eleven years old had the same bones. He hasn't grown up yet. Besides, Ma San has learned boxing for five years more than him. No matter how talented he is, he wouldn't have practiced boxing since he was born.
"Senior Brother What if I lose?"
"I will teach you all the secrets of Xingyiquan, and the master's half-step collapse fist will not be hidden."
"Okay, just one word. "For sure"
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