Wang Xuebin didn't refute after hearing the words, and thought in his heart that he would just buy things and go back as a filial piety.

In the final analysis, it is still a modern thinking from the beginning of the year, unwilling to owe favors. Although I have been here for three years, my life and communication are simple, I have little experience, and I can't see through it.

Seeing that he didn't retort, Sun Lutang continued: "You can stroll around, but you must not get involved in those sensual things, and you must not indulge in gambling or tobacco."

As he said that, Sun Lutang said sharply: "If you dare to get contaminated with these things, pack up your things and get out as soon as possible, do you hear me?"

Wang Xuebin also replied with a solemn face: "Master, don't worry, the disciples will never dare to be contaminated with these."

Sun Lutang's expression gradually softened when he heard the words, and explained: "Once a martial arts practitioner is contaminated with these things, he will be useless, no matter how high his kung fu is."

As he spoke, he took a sip from the tea bowl and said, "Okay, go and rest too, remember to get up early tomorrow!"

Wang Xuebin said yes, turned around and came to the house, and hung the clothes in the box in the closet.

Then he took out a Browning M1910 pistol tightly wrapped in black cloth from the box, which he had bought for 80 yuan when he first arrived.

At that time, because I was a newcomer and felt insecure, I bought a pistol through a foreign company with 21 rounds of ammunition. Except for seven shots during the test shooting, I never used it again.

At first, he still carried it with him, but after a long time, he became familiar with all aspects, so he never carried it again. In the past few years, he only disassembled and wiped it occasionally, and never used it once.

He put the gun in the inside pocket of his suit in the closet, then stuffed the case under the bed, washed his face again, changed his clothes, and lay down on the bed.

Thinking back on what happened today, he was lucky to be a teacher today. Originally, he planned to go to the martial arts gym to try his luck if he didn't become a teacher. If he couldn't, he went to Foshan to find a martial arts teacher.

In fact, he doesn't value the fighting function of traditional martial arts, because he has better choices, such as the world of martial arts and fantasy world, but he came to this world and didn't learn some kung fu to go back, and he always felt that there was something wrong.

Fortunately, he succeeded in apprenticeship, and the master treated him well, so this world is not in vain.

Before he knew it, Wang Xuebin fell asleep.

Chapter 11 Long Death

In the winter of 1933, when the heavy snow stopped, in a courtyard in Baoding, wooden posts of different heights were erected. A robust young man in a thin shirt was moving around on the wooden posts, walking steadily.

An old man next to him was wearing a padded jacket, sitting on a stool, watching the young man practice martial arts while heating a brazier.

"Alright, let's have breakfast after practicing swordplay once."

As he spoke, he got up on crutches and walked to the front yard. He knew that this apprentice would finish the practice without compromise.

These two are the master and apprentice of Sun Lutang,

Three years ago, Sun Lutang published a newspaper in Shanghai to accept apprentices, and he accepted four apprentices in total.

But it didn't take long for the 9.18 incident to occur. The situation was turbulent and people were panicked. The other three left one after another.

Only Wang Xuebin was left to continue learning martial arts.

Sun Lutang took Wang Xuebin to travel all the way back to Beijing, which lasted for a year.

In this year, Sun Lutang passed on all his knowledge to Wang Xuebin, and took him to visit various experts.

It took a year before returning to Peiping.

Then Sun Lutang set up Xiangtang to accept this closed disciple.

At that time, Wang Xuebin sent a teacher's apprenticeship gift, which was a jade carving of peaches and plums.

And Sun Lutang gave Wang Xuebin a red sandalwood plaque engraved with Wang Xuebin's name and a Longquan sword.

The sword is three feet six inches long and weighs two catties and eight taels. The word Zhonghe is engraved on the sword, which means "the way of boxing, the first priority is neutralization. Apart from neutralization, there is no essence".

Wang Xuebin has been using this sword all the time. When he traveled to Wudang Mountain with his master, he was given the Taiyi Xuanmen sword. He liked it because of its chic and elegant movements.

His master thought that he liked swordsmanship, so he handed over Tai Chi Sword and Bagua Sword to him, and since then he has added another one to his morning class.

Wang Xuebin went back to the house and pulled out his sword, came out and took a posture, and started to practice from Taiji sword.

In the past three years, Wang Xuebin has gained a lot. He walked all the way, practiced all the way, communicated all the way, and after another year of precipitation, he has mastered all his kung fu.

In fact, as early as when he was successful in Xingyiquan, it was already difficult to find an opponent.

After all, this is a world without demons, everything depends on physical fitness, and Wang Xuebin has already developed his current physical potential to the limit.

His physical fitness evaluation has now reached [-] points.

He can now lift a weight of 220 kilograms, run [-] meters in ten seconds, and run a full marathon in two and a half hours.

According to Nana, the potential of his own body has been developed to the limit of the non-magic world, and unless he enters the world with demons in the future, he can continue to improve his physical potential.

Here, the existence of magic and no magic does not refer to magic, but a world without magic that is based on the current world, and the worldview does not exceed the real world.

Whether it is technological magic or martial arts fantasy, everything that surpasses the real world is called the world of demons.

At present, his body has been developed to the peak. In the era of the Republic of China, there is almost no one who can match him, but his kung fu has always been lacking in taste.

His master once told him that his punches were not sincere, if he relied on the strong to bully the weak, it would be fine, but if the two had the same physical fitness, his punches could only be released but not retracted.

In fact, Wang Xuebin knew the crux of the matter in his heart.

He has always lived in a stable era, after all, learning boxing is not for the sake of making a living, but just for collecting.

Just like when he plays a game, he never cares about winning or losing, as long as the characters or weapons in it are collected, everything else is fine.

His learning of martial arts is only based on a hobby of collecting. At the beginning, he wanted to worship Sun Lutang as his teacher because he looked up the information and found that Sun Lutang had mastered all three internal martial arts, so he checked his information.

He has always lacked such a passion for Kung Fu, and lacked that touch.

Walking in the front yard, Sun Lutang couldn't tell what he felt like, and he couldn't say he was sad. After all, he couldn't say he was happy when he taught such a smart apprentice. The apprentice he taught was not so sincere in kung fu.

He asked his apprentice to travel and exchange last year, and it turned out that his apprentice is very good. He has learned a lot of Kung Fu all the way back, such as cloak, eight poles, lying on the ground, and the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer. played against each other.

After asking, I found out that Wang Xuebin made money all the way. Every time he went to a place, he first prepared a generous gift and sent a letter of worship. After all, those martial artists were short of manpower, so they taught him every move.

When I met someone who was good as a teacher, I even taught him the whole set of boxing techniques, and I kept asking him to come often before leaving.

After this pass, everyone in the martial arts world knew about Sun Lutang's martial idiot disciple, and even those who didn't deal with Sun Lutang couldn't say anything bad about him as a disciple.

After all, it's not surprising that there are many people.

Sun Lutang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, he wanted his apprentice to fight all the way, but after all, he used more tactful words when he was old, so he only said to let him communicate.

I didn't expect his disciple to be so humble, he made money all the way, and learned a lot of skills.

But what Sun Lutang didn't know was that his disciple went south to pick six Black Dragon Martial arts gyms, and every time he went there with his head covered, he would fight when he entered, and then run away after beating.

In the end, all the martial arts halls became jittery and began to prepare guns, and Wang Xuebin stopped.

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