Chapter 182 Martial Arts Route

Su Xin took off the notice, which was unexpected by the people present.

Fang Qiaohua's face showed surprise, and he held his son's hand tightly, but seeing Su Xin's appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Su Xin now looks like a young Confucian scholar. He is thin and well-mannered. No matter how he looks, he doesn't look like a martial artist.

The two guards at the door were stunned for a moment, and then said viciously, "Boy, do you know what you are doing?"

Both of them belonged to Lin Wancheng. Of course, they came here with Fang Qiaohua not to protect her, but to see her jokes and report to the owner.

But I didn't expect that there would be people who don't know how to live or die today and dare to take down this notice, especially the guy in front of him with a little white face, he doesn't look like a martial artist. Teacher Qing's excuse to approach Fang Qiaohua, right?

Thinking of this, the two servants looked at Su Xin even more fiercely.

This pretty widow is the bane of their master. Although the mistress is very careful, she cannot easily let others interfere.

Su Xin rolled up the notice and said indifferently, "Your Lin family posted a notice to recruit a martial arts teacher. You think your strength is not bad, so you came to apply. Is there anything wrong with it?"

One of the servants snorted coldly: "You are too embarrassed to apply for a teacher even if you look like a weak chicken? I will first try to see if you have this qualification!"

As soon as the words fell, the family member immediately shot, punched and called Su Xin.

As the Lin family is a big family in Lingzhou, of course, not only the members of the Lin family know martial arts, but some loyal servants are also qualified to be taught martial arts.

These two servants were Lin Wancheng's confidants, and they were taught some basic martial arts by him.

Fang Qiaohua exclaimed: "Be careful, this son!"

The others below couldn't bear to shake their heads either. This one doesn't look like a martial artist. I'm afraid that the Lin family's Ding can vomit blood from him with a single punch.

Su Xin smiled lightly, stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly, the fist of the sandbag collided with the slender finger, but the dick flew out with a scream, and Su Xin pointed at one arm. broken!

Innate warriors who have no internal strength left are also innate warriors.

Su Xin couldn't use his inner strength,

That's because he injured a meridian.

However, Su Xin's muscles and bones were still intact, and the strength of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong cultivation and the physical strength far surpassed that of a warrior in the divine palace realm were still there.

Besides, his combat experience, his ability to control the force when he starts, etc., these things will not change due to injuries, let alone a little guy who can't even reach the early days of the day after tomorrow. Can beat Su Xin.

Everyone present widened their eyes. This man didn't look like a warrior, but he didn't expect to be a master who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger. Judging from his strength, he should have the early days of the day after tomorrow, right?

Most warriors rely on the strength of their true qi to judge the strength of the other party. The acquired warriors are really weak, and Su Xin did not use their true qi. Anyway, after seeing them, this seemingly weak warrior is the day after tomorrow. initial state.

Su Xin stretched out his finger and tapped a few times on the stone lion in front of the Lin Mansion Gate, and suddenly it was like poking tofu, and a few small holes were poked on the stone lion.

Seeing this scene, the remaining family member was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak. He took the man whose arm was broken by Su Xin and immediately turned around and ran away.

Generally speaking, even people who have never practiced internal skills can smash a one-foot-thick bluestone with one palm.

But smashing it and poking tofu like Su Xin are two different things. This kind of strength is too terrifying.

The guardsman left, and the others also dispersed. Fang Qiaohua took his son and gave Su Xin a salute, and said gratefully, "Thank you for your kindness, my concubine is so grateful, I dare to ask your son's surname. Big name?"

Fang Qiaohua knew that she could not hire a martial artist to be a teacher with her 12 taels of silver, and she was forced to do so today. She posted a notice and just wanted to see if any martial artist sympathized with their mother and son and offered a helping hand. There are really people who will help, and the strength is not weak.

Su Xin said lightly: "Madam, don't be polite, Su Qingze is here."

"Qing'er, hurry up and worship your teacher." Fang Qiaohua urged his son.

Some dull-headed Lin Qing was about to kowtow, but was stopped by Su Xin.

"I'm just a teacher, not a master, and I have no plans to accept my disciples for the time being." Su Xindao.

The difference between a teacher and a master is a world of difference. A warrior can have many teachers, but only one master.

Fang Qiaohua is not from the rivers and lakes, and she doesn't know that there are so many things about a teacher's ceremony.

After asking Lin Qing to salute Su Xin, she immediately took Su Xin into the Lin Mansion and arranged a place for him.

After Lin Wanze's death, Fang Qiaohua's mother and daughter were placed in the most remote part of the Lin Mansion. Although there were several courtyards, they couldn't compare to where they lived before.

Fang Qiaohua was still a little wary of Su Xin in her heart. After all, with Lin Wancheng's matter ahead, she was wary of any man, so she arranged Su Xin's residence so that their mother and son were far away.

But as everyone knows, Su Xin's interest in her is not as good as that of Lin Qingda, who looks a little dumb.

At this time, in the center of the Lin family's mansion, Lin Wancheng and his wife Nie Hanmei were listening to the report of the servant.

With a cold face, Nie Hanmei cursed: "That bitch is still so clueless, she still wants to find a teacher for her son? Today I will drive them out of the Lin Mansion completely!"

Lin Wanze hurriedly comforted him: "Madam, calm down first, that woman only found an early acquired martial artist, and let him teach that Lin Qing, what's the big deal?"

Nie Hanmei looked at him coldly: "You still speak for that slut, don't you have any ideas about her?"

Lin Wancheng hurriedly swore and swore: "Of course it's impossible! The slut caused me to lose my reputation in Lingzhou, how could I still protect her?

But you also know the roots of our Lin family. What does Lin Qing say about my Lin family's blood? If I force their mother and son away and let the master family know, I will be out of luck. "

Nie Hanmei curled her lips in disdain and said, "You always talk about the master's family. Your Lin family has been in this Lingzhou mansion for more than ten years, and you haven't seen a single person from your master's family."

Lin Wancheng said with an apologetic smile: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, don't worry, now the head of the Lin family is me, and it will also be our son in the future. If Lin Qing wants to learn martial arts, let him go with the acquired martial artist, we won't be able to make waves. come."

The Lin family could have a foothold in Lingzhou Mansion. He used to rely on his eldest brother, but now he has to rely on his wife Nie Hanmei, so Lin Wancheng softly persuaded Nie Hanmei, and finally coaxed her into happiness, and no longer suggested that Lin Qing's mother and son be completely The matter of driving out of Lingzhou Mansion.

Anyway, from Lin Wancheng's point of view, the mother and son are nothing to worry about.

It has been more than ten years since the Lin family members of their lineage left the main family, but even so, he still can't forget the fear brought by the strict family law of the main family.

After Su Xin settled down at the Lin family, he began to prepare to teach Lin Qing.

He had a lot of things to prove about the basics of martial arts. After all, he didn't learn all his martial arts directly, but the system gave him 5% proficiency directly.

The dumb-headed Lin Qing was only ten years old, and he had reached the age of learning martial arts. Su Xin happened to use him as a test object to confirm some of his conjectures.

"What basic martial arts have you learned?" Su Xin asked.

Lin Qing answered honestly: "I only learned the primary internal skills passed down from the family, opened up a hole, and the swordsmanship passed down from the family."

"Then show it to me."

Lin Qing nodded, picked up a small wooden sword and started waving it.

Su Xin only looked at it for a while and then shook his head. This sword technique is indeed not very clever, but it was blunt when used by Lin Qing, just like doing radio gymnastics.

"Okay, stop."

Su Xin stopped and frowned, "Who did you learn how to use the sword from?"

"My father."

Su Dao: "From today onwards, don't practice this sword technique any more."

Lin Qing was stunned and said: "Then what am I practicing, Master, do you want to give me a new set of swordsmanship?"

Su Xin shook his head and said, "No, what I want to teach you is how to use the sword."

"The way with the sword?"

Su Xin picked up Lin Qing's small wooden sword and tapped it up, down, left and right. He also used a set of swordsmanship that Lin Qing had just used, but the feeling of using it was definitely different.

Lin Qing rubbed his head in a daze, not sure if the sword technique used by the teacher was his family heirloom.

Su Xin retracted his sword, pointed to Lin Qing's chest, and said, "Martial arts are dead, and people are alive. This style of swordsmanship requires upward movement, so why can't I stab? In a life-and-death fight, the enemy will not come as you expected. move.

So you have to remember that when you fight against people, you move your heart and change your moves. Do whatever you want, let the other party follow your rhythm, this is the martial arts that really belongs to you. "

When Su Xin was instructing Lin Qing, he was also examining the various martial arts he had learned along the way.

What he has learned is complex, swordsmanship, boxing, palming, fingering and even body exercises. It is estimated that there are few people in the whole world who can learn more complex than him.

As the saying goes, every door is not as good as an expert. This is common sense, common sense that even children know.

But Su Xin has a system, unless he now has unlimited villain value and can buy any type of martial arts at will to form a reasonable training system, or there is a lottery, maybe he will draw something out.

It's fine if it's a rubbish martial art, but if the level is very high, even if it doesn't match Su Xin's current route, then Su Xin has to bite the bullet and practice. (To be continued.)