Chapter 267

"Shh Before Xiao Qiang finished speaking, Yang Xue immediately stretched out her hand nervously and made a hissing gesture. After looking around for a few eyes, she whispered, "Mr. Xiao, I hope you can keep secret about my night stand in Tianming city. My father doesn't know yet. If he knows, he won't agree. I lied to him. He only agreed to let me go when I went to night school in Tianming city. Don't let me slip my tongue, please

Xiao Qiang nods to show his understanding. It seems that Yang Xue is hiding from her father when she goes out to set up a night stand. However, whose parents will be willing to show their children for their livelihood? What's more, she is the daughter of the leader.

"Xiao Qiang, do you really want to come to Qingfeng school to learn martial arts?" Yang Xue's face showed disbelief and said, "are you sure?"

"Originally, I really hesitated, but if you're here, I'm confident." Xiao Qiang said with a smile, "I've seen your skills before. You Qingfeng sect must be very good at martial arts. I'd like to join Qingfeng sect and follow your father to learn martial arts."

"That's great. I'm sure my father will be very happy to know this. You come with me and I'll take you to see my father." Yang Xue nods happily and pulls Xiao Qiang to the gate of Qingfeng sect.

Xiao Qiang feels the softness and greasiness from Yang Xue's small white hand holding her arm, and walks into the Qingfeng sect with her. In fact, to tell you the truth, this school has a large structure, and there are all kinds of facilities in it, whether it's the training ground or the courtyard Pavilion. But the only problem is that they are too old, maybe they are in disrepair for a long time, maybe they don't have enough maintenance. Anyway, there is no vitality in the school. On the contrary, it always gives people a sense of death at the end of the day.

They walked along the gate through the long corridor beside the pond. From a distance, Xiao Qiang saw the spacious martial arts training ground paved with blue marble not far away. In the martial arts training ground, there are more than ten shadows gathering in one place. It seems that they are all disciples of Qingfeng sect.

"Xiao Qiang, my father is guiding the elder martial brothers to practice martial arts in the front training ground. Do you see that my father is wearing a grey robe." Yang Xue, with a look of adoration, pointed to the crowd in the distant martial arts training ground and said, "my father has strict requirements on accepting apprentices. Although you want to come to Qingfeng school to learn martial arts, whether my father agrees or not depends on whether you have that qualification."

"What?" Xiao Qiang Leng God, can't laugh or cry, "your school is so poor, still so picky?"

"My father said that it would be better to be short than to be extravagant. He is good to them if he does not accept apprentices who have no talent for martial arts." Yang Xue seriously retorted, "my father is not like other martial arts schools. No matter whether he is a good young man or not, he collects money in disorder. He doesn't talk about martial arts or conscience."

Xiao Qiang turns his mouth. In fact, Yang Xue and her father are right. It's almost impossible for people who don't have the talent to learn kung fu. It's better to give up early so as not to hurt their children. However, from the perspective of school development, it will be more difficult to recruit apprentices and the school will be poorer.

This is not ancient times. Apart from tuition, the Wulin school has no other source of income. In ancient times, maybe the school could make money by escorting and protecting the darts, and by the disciples wandering the rivers and lakes, but now these methods have long been lost.

When they approached the martial arts training ground, Xiao Qiang found that none of them were practicing martial arts. They all gathered together and didn't know what they were discussing. They all looked very ugly. In particular, Yang Xue's father, iron face holding teapot sitting on the old cane chair, seems to have reached the edge of violence.

As soon as he saw that the atmosphere was not quite right, Yang Xue came forward with a strange look on her face and said to her father, "Dad? Everybody, what's going on? What are you doing here without practicing martial arts? "

"Xiaoxue, didn't I ask you to be a receptionist at the door? Why did you come back for no reason? " Seeing his daughter coming to the training ground, the leader of Qingfeng sect immediately pulled down his face, frowned and said sternly, "go back to me quickly!"

"Dad, I didn't mean to come..." Yang Xue pursed her little lips and pointed to Xiao Qiang next to her. "It's someone who wants to come to worship you as a teacher, so I'll come with him."

Almost the moment Yang Xue makes a sound, all the eyes of the people in the martial arts field fall on Xiao Qiang.

"Keke..." Xiao Qiang is used to keeping a low profile and becomes the focus of attention all of a sudden. He doesn't quite adapt to this feeling. After two awkward coughs, he reluctantly smiles and says, "good leader Yang, my name is Xiao Qiang. I think Qingfeng sect's Kung Fu is excellent, so I want to learn martial arts from you. Do you have the honor?"

"What?" As soon as Xiao Qiang's words came out, all the people who came over were in an uproar. On each of their faces, there was an incredible shock, just like the Qingfeng sect and some people worshipped their teachers, and the sun came out from the West!

"My friend, I don't know who you are, but I advise you to leave here earlier. Do you want to come to learn? Hehe, before long, the Qingfeng sect will not even have a place to live. What are you doing here? "

Suddenly, there was a sneer in the crowd. Leader Yang's face was full of anger, and the man standing next to him, who was about thirty years old, turned his head and glared at the speaker. "Zhang Xuan, what are you talking about! If you want to go, the sect will not stop you, but don't talk nonsense here on purpose! "

"I'm talking nonsense? Elder martial brother, don't you see what the Qingfeng sect has become? Is this kind of school worthy of our wholehearted protection? It's an indisputable fact that the sect has been in a slump since the master was injured! What's the use of trying to maintain it? The Qingfeng sect, which is in debt, doesn't even own the last three acres of land. What else can we take to defend this sect and carry it forward! Brothers, please wake up! Follow me and join other sects. Maybe you can make a comeback. It's better than staying here and waiting to die! "

In the crowd, a slim warrior with sharp mouth and monkey gills yelled, which made many people in the martial arts field confused and painful. Xiao Qiang was a little stunned at this time. What's the situation? It seems that the Qingfeng faction he knows is far more than just despondent. He even owes a lot of debt. What's more, he wants to sell the real estate in the valley and become nothing?

I'll go. Do you want to be so miserable! This Qingfeng school is really the first martial arts school in history!

Xiao Qiang thought he was really unlucky. Why did he get involved in this incident without any reason? At the beginning, he heard Taoist kongxuan say that Qingfeng sect was a mysterious martial arts sect, full of martial arts talents. But what do you see now? Looking at the Yellow skinned disciples and the dilapidated houses and facilities around him, he could not help but slap his forehead with a headache, which is far from the Qingfeng sect in his imagination