201 Ideal

At night, the boulder came. He didn't mean any harm, but there were some things to talk to the ghost. Kodino and several people went out to watch the game, and there were only the ghost and the boulder left in the room.

The two men were wrapped in cloth in their hands, which was the result of their desperate battle yesterday, but it seemed that the two sides knew something after this game and seemed to have become friends with each other.

"Is your hand all right?" The boulder, which had been silent, actually spoke first.

"Oh, it's okay..." The ghost raised his hand and moved his fingers.

The boulder nodded and asked in a low voice, "Are you also a boxer?"

"Boxer? What is a boxing warrior? Boulder had asked him on the court at that time, but the ghost did not have time to ask in detail at that time.

"Oh? You don't know the boxing warrior, so where did you learn your boxing skills?

"It's handed down from home, but I don't know what boxing warrior is," A Gui asked with a smile, "Can you tell me?"

"My boxing is also handed down from my family. My father, grandfather, grandpa, etc., I don't know how many generations it has been passed down one by one. Anyway, my family is a boxer," Boulder was silent for a moment and began to talk about the history of boxing warriors: "A long ago, warriors on the mainland liked to fight empty-handed. , thus evolved a skill of fighting only by boxing. Later, these fighters were called boxing warriors, but later the mainland warriors became more and more fond of weapons, so the boxing warriors gradually disappeared... I came out of my home to find out if there were any remaining boxing warriors on the mainland and ask them for advice.

The boulder sighed and said, "I did this. In the era when boxing warriors prevailed, it was called practice, but I have never seen other boxing warriors for more than 20 years... Maybe my family is the inheritance of the last boxing warrior."

"Even if everyone likes to use weapons, shouldn't this boxing be given up?" The ghost said doubtfully, "Weapons are just tools for fighting. In fact, it is best to use your own body!"

"Yes, that's what my old man taught me. He once told me that in fact, the decline of boxers is not the reason for the use of weapons, but the result of the intentional manipulation of some people on the mainland," Boulder said angrily: "If the mainland is still in the era of boxing warriors, those weapons merchants will There was no business. We boxing warriors can beat all kinds of weapons with just a pair of fists, and we don't need any weapon merchants at all.

"There are also those royal families, that is, they deliberately let the boxing warriors fall. My grandfather said that they were all forbidden during the Hasting period, and the samurai guild was disbanded, resulting in the uneven quality of the current warriors, and even some senior warriors were sealed by themselves."

"Hastin's martial ban?" Agui recalled the information in this regard, as if what was recorded in the code of the Ye clan was not very clear.

"Hey, it's not those kings, emperors and lords. They are afraid that the warriors will rebel, so they simply do not allow the existence of the warrior guild, so that all the warriors in the world can't unite together, and then they launched a mercenary guild, knight guild and warrior guild to let a large number of idle warriors have something happen. From time to time, they even obey their dispatch for money. Even so, they are still worried and simply add a lot of restrictions on the profession of mercenaries. For example, the number of large mercenary regiments is not allowed to exceed 3,000, and the promotion of mercenaries must rely on tasks in exchange for points, which invisibly reduces the status of warriors. Many, there are often senior warriors who only have a low-level silver badge because they are unwilling to work for others, or even copper, black iron or simply not registered as mercenaries. As a result, it becomes difficult for them to make a living.

"Oh, it's far away, hehe" The boulder cracked his mouth and continued with a big smile, "Although there is no samurai guild, these warriors on the mainland still tacitly measure themselves with samurai levels, and I should be a senior samurai, and you may be higher!"

"Ha ha, let's talk about boxing. What do you want to know?" The ghost asked.

"Hmm!" Jushi nodded and said, "I'm really here to talk to you about this. The boxer has fallen into decline. I want to carry forward this martial art again, so I want to learn my inner boxing from you. Oh, it's the boxing you used yesterday!"

Agui was silent for a moment, shook his head faintly and said, "Not yet. This is the ancient boxing method handed down from my family. I need to consult a few people before deciding whether to give it to you." The ancient boxing method, A Gui only simply told the elder of the Ye clan and a few close people. Although A Gui admired the ideal man in his heart, this ancient boxing method is a valuable inheritance of the Ye clan, so A Gui did not dare to teach it out without permission.

"I understand, so please have the opportunity to tell your family that my family has always been the inheritance of foreign boxing, and there are not many advantages in the current weapons, so if I want to carry forward the boxing warrior, I must use the internal boxing!" Jushi said sincerely that the ghost can see the simple sincerity in his eyes. This is a simple man who really loves boxing and wants to develop the boxing warrior.

Where is your family? If my family agrees to teach you boxing, I will go to your family in person!" The ghost asked.

"I'm from Tongus. Oh, Tongus is a subsidiary country of Gran in the Tianshui River. My family is Welch, and there is a boxing hall in Tongus. Ha ha, although it's not big, it's already a household name in Tongus." The boulder paused and said, "My name is Yug Welch, the 72nd generation of the Welch family."

Agui nodded and said, "Okay, I remember that if there is a chance for me to go back to my hometown, I will ask you about this matter, and if it is feasible, I will come to you."

After talking about business, Boulder asked curiously, "Your inner fist is really powerful. By the way, how did you cut my neck in the end?"

"That's a hand knife, a powerful skill." The ghost said without hiding.

"Oh, you have a lot of martial arts besides boxing? It seems that your family has really inherited a lot of things. Ha ha, maybe your family used to be a hopeman, and maybe there have been many heroes. The boulder said with a smile.

"Hehe, maybe." The hermits must have fought a lot of hard with Hasting to unify the mainland, but now it is not Hasting's world. Only the three tribes themselves still remember those dead hermit predecessors, and the mainlanders have long forgotten them.

A ghost looked at the big hand wrapped like a big steamed bun and turned the topic to boxing, "Have you always been such a bare-handed competition? I see how many times you have lost in your record. How did you lose?

"My hands can be said to be invulnerable," the boulder raised his hands and looked at them and said, "Of course, I'm not an opponent when I meet a senior warrior like you. I lost four times. They were all senior warriors with weapons. I was almost killed by them every time, but in the end, although I lost the game, I still saved my life.

"Didn't you consider changing it?" Agui thought for a moment and said, "After all, it's mainly weapons now. You will suffer sooner or later if you are always bare-handed."

"Ha ha, my hands can only punch, and it's too late to practice weapons now. Besides, I only like boxing, and I'm not interested in weapons at all!"

"No, look at this," the ghost suddenly remembered the barbarian's fist, so he took out his kneading rings to demonstrate. He put two kneading rings on his arm, and then his spirit vibrated, and the kneading ring immediately turned into flowing viscous metal liquid. Under the control of the ghost's spiritual power, he was still wrapped in cloth between several breaths. Two iron fists were formed on it, and several fierce conical protrusions were deliberately made on them!

"Ah! This..." The boulder reached out and touched the ghost's iron fist. After trying its hardness, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "If you had used it during the fight yesterday, I would have lost it long ago!"

"Ha, that's what I'm talking about. Have you considered making a few iron fist belts with some claws or steel thorns, so that if you meet a senior warrior with weapons, you can also have the ability to protect yourself. Besides, this is still boxing, which does not affect your boxing performance at all!"

"Well, this is a good way. I used to believe in these fists too much, but I almost died on the court several times. Then when my hand is healed, I will go to the blacksmith to try a few."

"Haha, I can recommend a hammer weapon shop to you. If you find a bald master, just say that it is recommended by my ghost, and he will definitely satisfy you!" The ghost smiled and helped the hammer win the business.

"Okay, I'll definitely go and have a look then." The boulder also laughed. The ghost had promised to go back to ask about the inner fist, and he was relieved. At worst, if the ghost's family refused, he would visit him. If it really didn't work, he would simply go to the ghost's house to be an apprentice for a few years.

PS: There is another chapter at 8 p.m.