Now that I have improved a lot of boxing skills, I naturally can no longer learn those superficial tricks. I still need the master to give me some careful guidance. So I made up my mind and took this letter to take a look first, and then I weighed the weight of the owner of the song before thinking about whether to become a disciple.

So on this day, Wu Xinan didn't bring a girl, so he asked Wang Yong to drive the carriage to the Shengwu Boxing Pavilion to see the situation. When he arrived at the Shengwuguan Boxing Pavilion in the west side of the city, he saw that the entrance of the hall was wide open. There was a wide school ground inside the gate, and there was a group of men with long trousers, cloth straps on the waist and naked upper body punching. Wu Xinan counted roughly, but there were about fifty people. They were all strong and strong, with muscles tangled, and their movements were neat and uniform, strong and powerful.

Wu Xin'an jumped out of the carriage and stood in front of the gate from a distance to look at it. Seeing the people coming and going, many people pointed and stopped and watched. Some of them lived nearby were already used to it, and said to the people watching the fun.

"Wait! I'll make the stick come out and beat it later, that one is even more lively!"

He asked when he watched the fun,

"How does this stick play tricks?"

The man gestured,

"Hehe! But it's amazing. Someone used a stick to knock on his head. The stick broke into two pieces. The person who got the stick couldn't even break his scalp!"

"So awesome?"

"That's natural... This is hard qigong. The owner of Naqu is a master who practices both inside and outside. All the disciples below are so powerful!"

As he spoke, he saw that the people inside had received their merits, and then they took sticks one after another, fighting against each other. The sticks in his hand were dancing, and even people could not see them when the stick shadows flew.

"Bang……"

With a sound, someone got a punch on his head, and the stick was indeed broken, but the one who was beaten screamed, his body shook and he stood up, and he was not injured at all.

"good!"

At this time, the people standing in front of the door to watch the fun, couldn't help but applaud and shout. This is what is said to be an expert looking at the tricks and an outsider watching the fun. Wu Xin'an saw it, but frowned.

"This kung fu is really a kung fu, but how could it be suspected of being a street-style slap-style craft?"

People who practice martial arts should cultivate their minds and minds, and should not be exposed, and should not be exposed. Why do you think that all the masters are hidden in the world? Naturally, because there are too many people in the world, which disturbs the state of mind and is not conducive to practice. Therefore, even if you open a library and accept disciples, you don’t need to be so flamboyant and lively!

The owner of this music hall opened a boxing gym to teach disciples, which was also considered to be a promotion of martial arts. However, this method seemed to be a bit sensational!

In this way, Wu Xinan gave up a little, but after all, Uncle Wan wrote the letter, she couldn't let down the master and uncle's good wishes. After thinking about it, she stepped inside.

The gatekeeper came forward to meet someone,

"I wonder what this lady has to do to visit the museum?"

Wu Xinan wanted to try the details of this Shengwu Pavilion, so she hid her family background and bowed her hands to salute.

"I came from Jinling..."

But he took out the letter written by Wan Jinquan and only reported Wan Jinquan's name. When the door saw it, he said,

"That's true, please wait here, and the younger one will come in and inform us!"

When the door went in, Wu Xin'an stood in front of the gate, staring into the gate with big eyes. Seeing that there were many people practicing on the school ground paved with blue bricks, there were also people who were curious to look at her. Wu Xin'an was generous and allowed to look at her, and he also looked at others up and down.

She looked back openly. One of them was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He had a good facial features and a handsome appearance. Wu Xin'an couldn't help but look at him more. The man was thin-skinned and shy. He pulled a piece of clothes and put them on his body. Wu Xin'an looked at him and laughed. Someone on the side couldn't see him and came over to ask.

"Who are you? Every girl is from every family. There are so many men who are shirtless, and you don't know how to avoid it, and you don't know how to avoid it!"

Wu Xinan turned to look at the person who was talking. Seeing that it was a little lady about the same age as her, he tilted his head and asked,

"Aren't you a girl too? Why do you see it?"

The little girl replied,

"Can I be the same as you? I am practicing martial arts in this Holy Martial Arts Palm Hall. These are my senior brothers, so I can see it naturally!"

Wu Xin'an blinked his eyes,

"If you don't want people to look at me, you close the door. If you drink here, you will make such a big noise. Isn't it just for people to see me?"

After saying that, he pointed to the people passing by, and the one who was still looking at him,

"Look, so many people have seen it, but I'm not the only one who is watching it!"

The little girl didn't expect that this little girl could speak so well, and she couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"I'm just passing by, and I'm standing in front of the gate like you, looking straight straight, I'm so embarrassed!"

Wu Xinan rolled his eyes and said,

"I went here to ask the owner of the Qu Hall. If I don't stand in front of the door, where can I go?"

After saying that, I looked at the little lady up and down.

"Who are you? Are you the one who is the one here? Can you make a decision? If you can't make a decision, go there!"

The little lady was even more annoyed when she saw that Wu Xinan was reluctant to give in, so she stepped forward and reached out to push her.

"Get out..."

When Wu Xinan saw her taking action, she immediately lowered her face, took a step back and moved away from her palm, and said coldly,

"If you have something to say, don't touch your feet!"

The two of them immediately attracted the attention of the men who practice martial arts. Someone came forward and shouted,

"Junior Sister Nineteen, don't do it!"

The young lady thought she was spoiled on weekdays, so she looked back at the man, but still raised her foot to kick Wu Xin'an. Wu Xin'an took another step back and gave her legs. Seeing this, the man hurriedly stepped forward and blocked the two of them, and reached out to support the little girl's shoulder.

"This lady is here to visit the master, and she is a guest when she comes to the door. So there is a reason to do something with the guest!"

The little girl stamped her feet and said,

"She stared at the fifth senior brother!"

He looked angry when he spoke, and Wu Xinan suddenly realized that he was jealous!

He looked at the young man in clothes in front of him, looked up and down and said in his heart,

"This life is pretty good, but it's far worse than Pei He!"

Thinking of this look, the little lady was even more furious when she saw it.

"What's your look? You still see!"

Seeing her look, she seemed very disdainful!

What kind of thing she dares to go wild here!

Wu Xinan rolled his eyes and said,

"Let me see what's wrong? People are born to be seen by others. If you don't want them to show them to others, hide them in the house and don't come out!"

"you……"

The little lady was about to take action again when she heard this, but she saw the door come out quickly and shouted,

"Miss Wu, our master invites you to come in and speak!"

Wu Xinan smiled at the angry little girl when she heard this and walked inside. When she passed by the fifth senior brother, she stopped deliberately and said,

"Although your boxing technique is good, your feet are frivolous and your lower plate is unstable. Practice more three ways!"

After saying that, he kept following the door.

Qu Shengwu was sitting in the main hall in a strong outfit. On the table next to him was Wan Jinquan's letter. Wu Xinan came in to salute.

"Master of the Qu Hall, my younger brother Wu Xinan is polite!"

She was holding her fists and saying that the younger generation was the rule of the world. Qu Shengwu looked at the little girl up and down. She was of medium height, with big eyes, and a kind of harmless humans and animals. When she came in just now, her feet were steady and she must have some skills. She had a few encounters with Wan Jin. She knew this person's ability and was able to be his nephew.

He was looking at Wu Xin'an, and Wu Xin'an was also looking at the song Shengwu. Seeing that this age was different from Uncle Wan, he had a national face, thick eyebrows and high nose, and a hard beard. He looked at the posture of a master, but when he thought of the situation outside, Wu Xin'an curled his lips in his heart and said secretly,

"If you have a master, you must have a disciple. If you have such a disciple, this person is afraid he will not be a good person!"

I think this way, etiquette must be thoughtful, and then perform the etiquette.

"The owner of the Quguan has been famous in the world for a long time. He opened a library to teach his disciples and promoted martial arts. I admire him very much. This time I came to Beijing to ask for a visit to the owner. If he could learn martial arts under the owner, it would be a blessing for me in my life!"

In short, everyone carries the flower sedan chair. When it’s time to say beautiful words, Wu Xin'an is unambiguous!

The song Shengwu is indeed a person who loves to wear a high hat. He heard the words, and he smiled at his face, and reached out to touch his chin.

"What's the reputation... it's just a friend in the world who gives you face!"

Seeing that he was helpful, Wu Xinan continued,

"Before I came to the capital, Uncle Wan told me that you and him are the same famous masters as the world. Everyone in the world knows it, everyone knows it..."

But she didn't expect that her flattery was slapped on the horse's legs. When Qu Shengwu heard this, his face slightly darkened. He was about to speak, but at this moment, someone hurried in outside. It was the little lady who touched Wu Xin'an in front of the gate. She came in and called out,

"Master!"

Qu Shengwu saw his favorite disciple and his eyes softened immediately, and he said in a false way,

"Ping'er, how can you be so unruly? You are here to entertain guests!"

The little girl named Ping'er hummed and glared at Wu Xin'an, went over to whisper a few words in Qu Shengwu's ear, and then stared at Wu Xin'an. Seeing Qu Shengwu's face darkened, Wu Xin'an said in his heart,

"Okay, this little girl is suing me!"

Forget it, I don’t like this Shengwu Boxing Gym. If I really come, I have to meet this woman every day. I’d better find another master!

She stepped back, and after a few words from the master and apprentice above, the Shengwu, the song "Shengwu" sang for a while,

"Even if Brother Wan has faith, Qu naturally has to give face, but..."
To be continued...