【014 Horse-Steping】()

"Well, okay. At that time, the three of them were about seven years old, and three years later they were ten years old. On the prescribed day, after they took off their heart-forging armor, everyone found that two of them were weaker, while the other was much stronger." He Zijing glanced at Xiao Yitian, "Do you know why this is?"

Xiao Yitian answered without thinking: "The two weak ones must not increase the amount of training for themselves, so they did not make much progress under the pressure of the heart-forging armor, while the other strong ones must often practice for themselves. The advantages obtained by extra training are not so obvious when wearing the heart-forging armor, and it becomes very conspicuous when it takes off. Master, is that right?" After saying that, he blinked in 'naive'.

He Zijing was really comforted by this moment. It seems that this young disciple who closed the door did not take the wrong answer. It would be fine if he was very talented. He was very quick-witted and had the aura of a real man in his words and actions. His future prospects were limitless!

"That's right. It's the reason that the head of the sect at that time believed that this kind of armor could temper the disciple's mind, so he named it Tiangang Xinzhu. As for the name of Tiangang... disciple, you will know if you look back and count the number of blocks on it."

Xiao Yitian rolled his eyes secretly, saying so clearly that if he had to count, he would be really idiotic. "Is it thirty-six pieces that are secretly in line with the meaning of thirty-six heavenly gang?"

He Zijing was slightly stunned, and then felt relieved. He already knew that Xiao Shiyi and Xue Muhua were both teachers, and the teacher's home learning was always more related. He didn't know that this knowledge was brought back by Xiao Yitian from his previous life.

Basically, when they met this time, both sides were very happy. Oh, it should be said that they were three parties. He Zijing finally accepted a good apprentice. Xiao Shiyi and Xue Muyun were glad that their son could learn some skills under the master's disciple. Xiao Yitian was satisfied that the master he worshipped was not a shame.

As the time was noon, Xiao Shiyi insisted on inviting He Zijing to have dinner outside. After asking that several of his other apprentices were in the sports school, they even invited them together. It was not that Xiao Shiyi was rich and not that he wanted to be a sucker, mainly for Xiao Yitian to be more smooth when he was studying art in the future. Although he was not a martial arts person, he was still quite clear about some of the dark side of human nature after being a teacher for many years. So he hoped to say hello to Xiao Yitian's senior brothers in advance so that his son would not be bullied in the future. Although Xiao Yitian acted as a child since childhood, he was only a childish age. If something happened, he would not be scolded to death by Xue Muyun!

In 1985, Yangping did not have many restaurants to operate. The only one in the right place was the People's Hotel located on South Street, which happened to be not far from the sports school, so the group of eleven people arrived soon.

At this time, the People's Hotel was not able to go in and consume as long as you have money. There was no unit approval note, and no one would accept it. Fortunately, Xiao Shiyi's uncle Yang Yuanming was a manager here. As soon as he mentioned this, Yang Yuanming waved his hand and said with great momentum: "What a big deal, I'll ask them to prepare a single room for it immediately."

When the manager spoke, the people below naturally did not dare to neglect, and the manager himself would also eat together. In a short while, a table of delicacies was ready to stop and were served one after another. Fortunately, the table was big enough, and sitting down at twelve people was not a problem. The most convenient thing is that the table in this private room is equipped with a glass turntable, which is considered advanced.

The People's Hotel where Yang Yuanming is actually the official reception and dining place of the Yangping County Government. As the manager, he is naturally very capable of communicating with the arrival and departure. After his treatment, the meal was filled with guests and guests. If He Zijing had not set rules for Xiao Yitian, he would have been afraid that he would be able to eat it directly until the evening. A pound of Fenggu wine and Jiannanchun wine were consumed, a box of each, a total of twenty-four bottles! Even Xiao Yitian drank more than two taels quietly. Xue Muyun, who was so smoky in the room that the smell of alcohol was so bad that he felt uncomfortable.

While drinking, He Zijing told Xiao Yitian about his sect background at the dinner table. He is the current leader of a Wulin Hidden Sect called Taixuan Sect. Due to some inconvenience, Taixuan Sect has been passed down for nearly a hundred years. It was not until He Zijing took several more disciples. Although he taught many students in the sports school, there are only eight who have entered the school and become disciples over the years. Including Xiao Yitian, there are only nine people, which is extremely inconspicuous compared to those sects that have hundreds of people at every turn. However, He Zijing doesn't think so. He thinks that although there are few people in Taixuan Sect, any one of them is elite, and they are not as many as others in number, but in essence, they are far superior to other sects. Even Shaolin and Wudang, who are regarded as the Beidou of Taishan in the Wulin, cannot compare with Taixuan Sect in this regard.

However, Xiao Yitian was not very convinced of these statements. Although he believed that He Zijing was a powerful person with real skills, he did not believe in these legends that had been circulated for hundreds or thousands of years. After all, after a long time, it changed its flavor after being passed on. The truth will always be buried under the dust of time.

After the dinner, Yang Yuanming went back to his office to rest, He Zijing took nine apprentices back to the sports school, and Xiao Shiyi and his wife went home to rest by themselves.

When he arrived at the sports school, after a little rest, He Zijing called Xiao Yitian to the front.

"Baby, since you have entered my disciple, you have to follow my rules. If you are new to the school today, you won't let you practice any difficult things." He Zijing pondered for a moment, pointed to the open space at the door and said, "This is how you can start to stance, remember, you need regular horse stance!" His rogue tone made Xiao Yitian die. Unexpectedly, his master was not as solemn as in front of others, but he was like an old gangster who had been in the world for a long time... But he didn't care about this, he could just learn it with real kung fu, what if he didn't care.

So Xiao Yitian, who had finally experienced alcoholism and was excited about rebirth for five years, agreed and ran and jumped to the yard, and set up a horse stance in the open space. Although he had not practiced this horse stance much before, he still knew the general movements.

Time passed bit by bit, and Xiao Yitian gradually felt that his legs were numb. If he had changed to another child, he might have stopped, but Xiao Yitian did not dare to move. First, He Zijing did not speak, and second, he also knew the importance of laying a solid foundation, so although he felt uncomfortable, he gritted his teeth and persevered.
Chapter completed!