As he said that, he grabbed Yan Wenrui behind him and looked at Bai Xingjian apologetically.

"Both head, don't listen to this boy Wen Rui's nonsense. The young people have no intention of coveting the Fang family's unique skills. With your old man's martial arts, just give us one or two tricks, it will benefit us all living beings."

"We dare not ask for the Eight Immortal Sword of the Fang family."

"Yes, yes, please forgive me. This kid Wen Rui is so excited. He is talking nonsense. If you don't do this right, don't bother with him." Yu Laowu and others also said quickly.

At this time, Yan Wenrui also reacted and realized how inappropriate he said just now. He turned pale and looked at Bai Xingjian and said hurriedly: "Brother Xiaoqi, I'm not, I, I don't, that's what..."

Looking at Yan Wenrui, who was so anxious that he couldn't explain, was sweating all over his head. Bai Xingjian raised his hand and said, "Okay, no need to explain. I know your character, and I also know that you don't have that mind."

As he said that, he looked at the people who helped him defend him and said, "You don't have to worry so much, I'm not so stingy."

"Yes, the Fang family's unique knowledge cannot be passed on easily, but I am not a person who cherishes it. If I really need it, it is not impossible to pass on your Eight Immortal Sword."

"However, what I want to pass on to you this time is indeed not the Eight Immortal Sword, but some of the other martial arts I have sorted out."

"Old Tong, you will assist Guanjieshou and arrange the transfer of the hall immediately. After everything is ready, you, brothers Song and Jiang, will come to the hall together to practice martial arts."

Hearing this, Tong Baochang looked at Bai Xingjian in surprise, opened his mouth wide, and said in disbelief: "What did you say just now? You want me and two brothers to practice martial arts, too?"

"That's right, except for the disciples of Zero Bag, I have to teach martial arts in the hall and concentrate on practicing." Bai Xingjian nodded naturally.

"Also, including me, Song Yunchao and Jiang Shihe?" Tong Baochang subconsciously raised his tone, and still looked at Bai Xingjian in disbelief, "We, can we also be taught martial arts?"

Tong Baochang was not surprised. It is not trivial to teach skills and skills in the world.

They have just joined the Beggars' Sect, and it is normal for Bai Xingjian to not pass on their martial arts skills. After all, no one can guarantee whether the new gang members are central enough.

But now, looking at Bai Xingjian's meaning, he actually treats everyone equally, including that they can be taught martial arts, which makes Tong Baochang calm down.

"I said, all the disciples of the Beggars' Sect are the same. Are you not a member of our Beggars' Sect?" Bai Xingjian jokingly said.

Realizing that Bai Xingjian was serious, Tong Baochang's breathing stagnated, and his obese body couldn't help but tremble.

As a squire, he is different from other Beggars' disciples. He has never learned martial arts and does not have that great obsession with martial arts.

But not having such a big obsession does not mean that he doesn't want to learn martial arts. That man has never thought about a life of swords and swords, awaiting revenge.

Tong Baochang is not obsessed with it because he is not very suitable for martial arts and has no chance.

There are many warriors in Xinghezhuang, such as Song Yunchao and Jiang Shihe around him, whose strength is not bad, but their martial arts will not be revealed at all.

It is okay to die for Tong Baochang, but it is said that he is not good at martial arts.

Therefore, over the years, Tong Baochang has never thought about practicing martial arts. Even if he has become a disciple of the Beggars' Sect now, he just wants to take over the momentum of Bai Xingjian and the Beggars' Sect and strengthen Xinghezhuang.

As a result, Bai Xingjian actually planned to pass on his martial arts. No matter what the result was, this action was enough to make Tong Baochang feel excited, and even felt like a soldier died for his confidant.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had reason, he would even want to give Xing and Zhuang to Bai Xingjian.

With the big cake of teaching merits and teaching arts hanging in front of everyone, the relocation of the hall would go smoothly, not to mention that the Fengyang Beggars' Sect had no property.

In the evening of that day, everyone appeared in a brand new hall.

If they were normal, those Beggar Gang disciples would have been excited, but now, the only thing that could make them excited was the young man sitting in the middle of the lobby on the chair of the Grand Master.

Amid everyone's excited eyes, Bai Xingjian spoke slowly.

"I said that when the hall is relocated, I will teach you martial arts. All martial arts in the world are based on internal skills cultivation. What I teach you today is a set of basic internal skills and mental methods I have compiled."

"Although it is not a superb magical skill, it is enough for you to practice. If one day some of you can achieve great success in this internal skill, then I will teach you more advanced martial arts."

"Which step can be achieved depends on your own talent."

"Cheng Lao San!" Bai Xingjian looked at Cheng Lao San.

"I'm here!" Cheng Laosan hurriedly stood up.

"I said that you are in charge of teaching merits and arts in Fengyang Branch. Today, I will first teach you the inner skills and mind methods, and in the future, you will teach you the brothers in the hall to explain to them."

"Yes, my subordinates receive the order." Cheng Laosan said hurriedly.

"In addition to this basic internal skills, if your performance is excellent enough, I will teach you other martial arts."

"Anyway, it's just a saying: if you make merits, you will be rewarded, if you make mistakes, you will be punished. I will be the third brother, I will be the fifth brother, and Guan Changsheng!" Bai Xingjian looked at the three four-bag disciples in the hall.

"I'm here!" the three of them responded quickly.

"Now, my Fengyang Branch is facing the provocation of Wufeng Sect. There will be a conflict soon. At that time, although I will give you a dress, you can't lose the face of my Fengyang Branch."

"So, I decided to teach you one of your martial arts first. I hope that in the conflict with Wufeng Sect, you will not let my hope down."

"Now, you three come to the back hall with me." As he said that, Bai Xingjian stood up and turned into the back hall.

The others could only look at Cheng Lao San and the other two with envy, wishing they could replace each other with themselves.

In the back hall, Bai Xingjian looked at the three people with excitement and said, "You three are all good at fist and foot skills. I have a Fighting Palm, a total of 108 styles. I will teach you now. I hope you don't insult this martial art."

"This set of palm techniques emphasizes the most on the change of strength. Each move is one step, and it emphasizes continuous running and running the world. When you use your palms, remember not to be reckless, but to go back and forth and turn the world to wish you wish."

Bai Xingjian's speed of speaking is neither fast nor slow, his hands are constantly moving, the universe in the clouds, the flowers in the fog, the net of heaven and earth, each move is practiced, the changes in moves, and the movements are carried, and the movements are constantly explained.
Chapter completed!