However, Long Xiangtian still did not give up learning boxing and was still copying others. The old man also saw this scene in his heart.
Old Zhou could also see that Long Xiangtian was an old man who was very eager for strength, and he could also roughly guess that given Long Xiangtian's current situation, he should have very powerful enemies, so he urgently needed powerful strength.
The old man did not reject Long Xiangtian before, which means that he still wants to pass on his martial arts. Today, the old man found that Zhang Yuan has good talent. For so many days, he was not proud of Long Xiangtian's martial arts. It was just that Long Xiangtian had been observing his martial arts. Long Xiangtian could also learn a lot.
You had decided long ago that if Long Xiangtian could improve his martial arts, he would accept Changyang as his apprentice. During the time you spent writing for so many days, you also observed Long Xiangtian's character. Every time Xiaomi asked her to tell a civilized story, Long Xiangtian never refused, which meant that the draw was of course good.
If Long Xiangtian's character is not good, Da Lao will not teach him. Even if Long Xiangtian's performance is not very good, the old man may even take action himself to kill Long Xiangtian and get rid of a scourge, because people like this who have inaccurate service performance for five days are very dangerous and can be said to be a major cancer of the society.
If this matter happened outside, the old man would definitely not care about it. The second thing is to bring the person to him, he will definitely care about it.
And Long Xiangtian didn't know that the old man had been paying attention to this. He still learned martial arts as usual, in Zhengyang County. If the old man could not accept him as a disciple, then he would learn from the junior high school students. Lao Zhu said that he could see that his wife's martial arts were very good, and learning a few moves from her would help him make some progress.
And one day, the old man called Zhang Yang into the house, demonstrated a set of boxing to Long Xiangtian, and then told Long Xiangtian that if Long Xiangtian could learn 50% of the whole network within half a month, then he would be the disciple. If he continued to listen to him, he would find his hope as soon as possible. The old man said this, which means that he has passed his test, and now there is only this time. If they pass this time, they will be accepted as apprentices by the old man.
Long Xiangtian no longer talked with Xiaomi often, and stayed there concentrating on studying fantasy. The old man did not let Xiaomi disturb Long Xiangtian, because the old man knew that this boxing method was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and in-depth research was required to succeed, so he did not let Xiaomi disturb him. After seeing this situation, Xiao Ming did not say anything, because Xiaomi could see that this was Lao Zhao testing Zhao Yang. If he continued to take the postgraduate entrance examination, maybe he would have someone here to talk to her all the time, which was what Xiaomi had been looking forward to.
However, Xiaomi had one question. He didn't know why the old man suddenly changed his mind and took Zhang Yang as his apprentice, but Xiaomi didn't think too much about it.
Xiaomi felt that since Lao Zhao had told Zhang Yuan that he was his disciple, he also had made some contributions, although it was not a big one, because he was nagging about it every day and spoke well of Zhang Yang. Xiaomi believed that Lao Zhao must have taken his words to heart.
However, Long Xiangtian has never been able to study this boxing technique. This idea seems simple, but it is extremely difficult.
In the blink of an eye, half a month was almost up, and Long Xiangtian still had no clue, so he hugged his right foot, because Zhao Yang knew that this was his only chance. If he missed this opportunity, he would not be able to do this kind of job and would have to mop the floor.
The song that Lao Zhou sang to Dayang was called Mushroom Mountain, which was a very tacky name indeed. It was said that it was a style of boxing that was created when observing a tiger in danger. Long Xiangtian had not seen too many fireworks, he had only seen tigers in the zoo, and the tigers in the zoo had long lost their wildness and were of no help in practicing the Tiger Fist. Long Xiangtian had encountered some of them before, but he didn't pay much attention to them. Those who could make Lao Er Long Xiangtian now, he recalled with a grin.
While Long Xiangtian was thinking, he started moving despite his injury. He didn't even realize that he had actually performed the Tiger Fist. When the old man on the side saw this scene, he smiled and nodded, because Long Xiangtian finally lived up to his expectations.
Soon, Long Xiangtian found the old man beside him, and Zhang knew that he had passed the test of the idea taught by Lao Zhao, and he had practiced the fifth level, so he said to the old man: "Senior, I have already blurred the first five levels, now you can fulfill your promise, right?"
When the old man heard such words, he always smiled and nodded. Then Lao Zhao told Long Xiangtian that there were not too many complicated rituals here. He only needed to kneel on the ground, kowtow three times, and then call him Master.
After hearing this, Long Xiangtian knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, then called him "Master". After seeing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction and quickly helped Zhang Yang up. Xiaomi, who had just returned from collecting herbs, saw this and helped me check, and came to the two of them, because Xiaomi also knew that Long Xiangtian must be the one his grandfather accepted as an apprentice, so now he had someone to speak for.
After Long Xiangtian worshipped the old man as his master, the old man did not call Zhao Yangwu, but asked Long Xiangtian to read a book with Xiaomi about many people's acupuncture points recorded in the medical book. The old man asked Long Xiangtian to study it thoroughly, and Lao Zhou told Long Xiangtian that if these acupuncture points were studied thoroughly, only a silver needle would be needed to hurt people and kill people invisibly.
After hearing the old man's words, Long Xiangtian was still very yearning for it, but he used to be worthy of a degree from the Chinese, but he really didn't know so much. Long Xiangtian didn't have any complaints, but started to study the medical book with Xiao Ming.
After seeing this scene, the old man nodded, because if it was a person of bad character, it would be very difficult to deal with him if he didn't teach him martial arts. And Long Xiangtian didn't seem angry at all, so he knew that he had not misjudged him.
Long Xiangtian had never studied medical books before, and didn't know what was in a book. However, his study of Zhuangyuanfang revealed such a broad spirit in it, so Long Xiangtian asked Lu Ming, who had been studying there, to find that Long Xiangtian was in urgent need of strength.