Wang Ming and Lu Jianshe sat facing each other.
Their right hands were crossed.
"You move first."
Lu Jianshe was too lazy to start and said indifferently.
Wang Ming knew very well that he was no match for Lu Jianshe.
He was not pretentious.
Hualabazi was the best test of a person's true kung fu.
Sitting on the stool, it was not easy to exert strength.
Those who did not have a solid foundation would not even be able to display their strength.
However, Wang Ming's basic skills were still very solid under Lu Jianshe's deliberate tempering.
Although Wang Ming looked like he was sitting, he wasn't actually sitting properly.
Instead, he was in a horse stance.
This way, it was easier to exert strength with firm feet.
This was also what Lu Jianshe had taught him previously.
Lu Jianshe, on the other hand, was not so particular.
He just sat there casually.
Wang Ming's feet exerted force, and his hands moved as well. His right hand moved, and his left hand followed.
Wang Ming had been full of confidence, thinking that he would be able to last five moves no matter what.
However, Wang Ming's expression instantly changed the moment they exchanged blows.
The strength in Lu Jianshe's hands surged over like an avalanche.
Wang Ming instantly lost his balance and was about to fall to the ground.
Lu Jianshe stretched out his right foot and placed it on Wang Ming's waist.
In fact, for the sake of fairness, Lu Jianshe only used a simple level eight small frame.
He did not use the Nine Yang Divine Skill's Genuine Qi.
However, Lu Jianshe was born a martial arts genius.
He had defeated his father at the age of sixteen.
At that time, Lu Jianshe's father was still alive.
After that, there was no road ahead of Lu Jianshe because his father had reached this point.
Lu Jianshe fumbled around on his own. In the next few years, his strength had reached a realm that he could not explain.
After Lu Jianshe defeated his father, every time someone came to challenge his father, Lu Jianshe would fight.
He had never been defeated.
"Instructor, I didn't know you were so strong."
Wang Ming looked at Lu Jianshe in shock.
The strength that Lu Jianshe displayed at this moment was completely different from the strength he displayed in the army.
Thinking of this, Wang Ming couldn't help but laugh at himself.
He didn't even know the instructor's background before, so why did he think that he could last five moves?
He had improved in the past two years. Could it be that the instructor had not improved?
"I'll teach you something real.”
Lu Jianshe looked at Wang Ming and stood up.
Previously, when Lu Jianshe was in the army, he still had some reservations.
After all, it was a family martial arts technique. Lu Jianshe could not teach them all.
In fact, it was not only Lu Jianshe. Many other instructors did not teach much.
However, some of their strength was just that.
After all, not everyone was as strong as Lu Jianshe.
Lu Jianshe had taught some of the real stuff when he was in the army, but he had kept some of it.
Martial arts teachings were like this. Since many years ago, they had slowly stopped teaching for real.
It was precisely because of this closed-door method of imparting strength that martial arts teachings declined.
In fact, this was not anyone's fault. This was how the martial world was.
Teach the disciple, starve the master.
In the past few decades of war, many old boxers had to rely on opening martial arts centers to support their families.
If he really taught them all, his disciple would open another dojo opposite him and teach them the same as him.
Master's rice bowl was snatched away.
This kind of thing was not uncommon in that era.
Therefore, the number of students he taught became less and less.
It gradually evolved into those fancy moves.
At this moment, Lu Jianshe had the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and he did not need to open a dojo to support his family.
Therefore, he didn't mind teaching Wang Ming some real stuff.
After all, it was definitely impossible to rely on his family alone to pass on martial arts.
Lu Jianshe wasn't afraid that others would surpass him.
That was impossible.
Just the fish he caught from the system to nourish his sons.
It was something that others could not do.
This morning, Lu Jianshe could tell when he saw Lu Yun and the others practicing.
At this moment, Lu Yun's strength was far greater than before.
Lu Jianshe estimated that even Wang Ming might not be a match for Lu Yun.
After all, Lu Yun had practiced the Eight Extremes for several years.
Children were often the most perceptive.
Lu Yun only lacked strength.
This shortcoming was slowly being made up for.
Lu Jianshe believed that it wouldn't be long before Lu Yun could easily defeat Wang Ming.
Wang Ming's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Lu Jianshe had a small fight.
The other places were no different from the ones in the army.
The only difference was that the method of exerting force was slightly different.
This was the only difference, but the result was far too different.
Wang Ming was smart to begin with, so he saw the difference at a glance.
Disciple Wang Ming greets Master."
Wang Ming was also a clear-headed person. Seeing that Lu Jianshe had taught him everything he had learned, he naturally couldn't hold back.
He directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in a row. It could be considered that he had acknowledged his master.
Lu Jianshe was very satisfied with Wang Ming's comprehension.
Lu Jianshe sat down at the table.
Wang Ming hurriedly got up, picked up the kettle on the stove, and took a tea bowl from the table to pour tea for Lu Jianshe.
After drinking this cup of tea, their status as master and disciple was confirmed.
This tea bowl was left behind by Lu Youyou. No matter what, he was still half a Jianghu person. These items in the house could not be missing.
"Mother of the child, come out for a moment.”
Lu Jianshe shouted at the gift.
Lu Yun and the others should be asleep by now.
Lu Jianshe was afraid of waking them up.
Zhang Li had already noticed that her man had returned, but he seemed to be in a discussion.
She couldn't go out and disturb him.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Li got up and went to the main house.
"Sit here."
Lu Jianshe pointed at the stool beside him.
Since it was a ceremony to acknowledge a master, it was only natural that the master and mistress had to serve tea.
Zhang Li glanced at Wang Ming, who was pouring tea, and sat next to Lu Jianshe in confusion.
"Master, please have some tea."
Wang Ming knelt on the ground and raised the teacup above his head with both hands as he said respectfully.
Lu Jianshe took the teacup, blew on it, took a sip, and placed the teacup on the table.
"Master's wife, please have some tea."
Wang Ming picked up the second cup and handed it to Zhang Li respectfully.
Zhang Li finally realized that her man had accepted a disciple.
Hence, he did not stand on ceremony. He took the teacup and took a sip like Lu Jianshe.
"Alright, from today onwards, you are my disciple.”
Lu Jianshe was very satisfied with Wang Ming's character.
The most important thing was that when Wang Ming saw him, he didn't doubt him at all and turned around to hit Xu Damao and the others.
Lu Jianshe could even imagine what Xu Damao and the other two had told Wang Ming before.
Even so, Wang Ming chose to believe in himself without hesitation.
This was the most valuable thing.
"Alright, come over when you have time in the future. I'll help you correct it. It's getting late today, go back.”
Jianshe Lu said.
"Yes, Master."
Wang Ming bowed respectfully and left.
"Did First Uncle and the others make things difficult for you just now?”
Zhang Li looked at Lu Jianshe worriedly.
She wasn't stupid. When she entered the courtyard house and saw the formation of the first uncle and the others, it was obvious that they were here for her man.
"They want to, but they have to do that.”
Lu Jianshe said disdainfully.
When Zhang Li heard this, she was instantly relieved.
"Go to sleep. It's getting late."
Lu Jianshe looked at Zhang Li, who looked especially charming under the light. His heart instantly beat faster. He picked her up and walked into the house.
"They are all asleep."
Zhang Li struggled, her face red with embarrassment.
"So what if she's asleep? We're not in the same room anyway, so we'll just be quiet.”
Meanwhile, on the other side, an old man was carrying a small bag of noodles as he arrived at Qin Huairu's house.
Qin Huiru was a little surprised to see the First Uncle.
"First Uncle, what are you doing here?”
The first uncle looked around and was relieved when he saw no one.
"It's not easy for a woman like you to support such a large family. Our family can't eat these noodles.”
As First Uncle spoke, he passed the bowl of noodles to Qin Huairu.
When Qin Huairu heard this, she was very happy in her heart, but she couldn't say it out loud.
"Thank you."
"What are you thanking me for? It's my duty to be a neighbor.”
After saying this, the first uncle waved his hand and left.
At this moment, the first uncle felt extremely happy.
He thought that it was not impossible for Widow Qin to bear his child.
He could try.
Qin Huairu returned home with the noodles. The moment he entered, he saw Jia Zhangshi standing behind the door and looking at him.
"Qin Huairu, oh Qin Huairu, it's one thing for you to seduce Silly Zhu, but I really didn't expect that you would even seduce that old bastard Yi Zhonghai just for a bag of noodles?”
Jia Zhang-shi's mouth was like a knife, unforgiving.
"What's wrong with a bag of noodles? Without these noodles, how could you be so fair and fat? I've long starved to death."
Qin Huairu had long had enough of her mother-in-law and could not help but retort.
"Alright, Qin Huairu, I think you've grown up and dare to talk back to me.”
Jia Zhangshi instantly turned on her battle mode, wanting to make a scene.
"Go ahead. If you don't find it embarrassing, go ahead.”
Qin Huairu said as she looked coldly at Jia Zhangshi.
When Jia Zhang-shi heard this, she instantly deflated like a balloon and lost her imposing manner.
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