Heavenly Master, I have a different world

Watching the aggrieved woman twist her butt and leave, Fang Zheng and Mr. Lu smiled at each other. The tacit understanding between the men was self-evident.

"old!"

Mr. Lu lamented:

"I really can't accept my old age. An old man like me doesn't even give me leaflets. I really envy you young people."

"If Mr. Lu is willing, what club can't he enter?" Fang Zheng chuckled and then said:

"But I really plan to exercise."

Since practicing the Hundred Days Foundation-Building Technique, his physique has increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The changes are so fast that he is even uncomfortable.

It's like cramming several years of development into a few months. Recently, I feel like I have become less comfortable holding things.

"Then why don't you leave a phone number?" Mr. Lu said:

"No one has gone far yet."

"Fitness is not suitable for me." Fang looked thoughtful:

"Maybe..., find a taekwondo, boxing and martial arts gym or something like that?"

"Huh!" Mr. Lu snorted softly when he heard this:

"They're all foreign stuff."

"It doesn't matter." Fang Zheng said:

"It just works."

The purpose of martial arts fighting in another world is to knock down the opponent. This should be the same as Taekwondo and boxing.

Even if it doesn't work, it can still lay a foundation for future martial arts practice.

The most important thing is that practicing martial arts in modern society is relatively safe and will not cause unnecessary trouble.

"Do you really want to learn this kind of thing?" Mr. Lu looked sideways and his eyes flashed:

"If you really want to learn, I know an expert. A real expert is not the fancy one you mentioned."

"He is a true martial arts master!"

"Really?" Fang Zheng asked curiously:

"Can you introduce me?"

Mr. Lu is also a legendary figure in Qilipu. He traveled all over the world when he was young, and his reputation as an expert has a certain degree of credibility.

certainly,

In modern society, martial arts are in decline, and no matter how powerful they are, they can only be defeated with one shot. He actually doesn't have much hope for the kung fu here.

"Let me ask."

Mr. Lu took out his mobile phone:

"That man has long since retired from his position. Now he is enjoying his grandchildren and taking care of himself at home. I wonder if he still teaches his disciples?"

When the call was connected, he subconsciously straightened his back and asked a few questions.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Lu said:

"Let you go over and take a look."

"Then go."

I was just idle, I just happened to go out for a walk, just as if I had gained a lot of experience, Fang Zheng stood up after hearing the words.

"Right." He remembered something and asked casually:

"Have Mr. Lu seen Dawei in the past few days?"

"No." Mr. Lu shook his head:

"Asking him for what?"

"fine."

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The place that Mr. Lu mentioned was located on the outskirts of Qu City, far away from the bustling city. There were no tourist attractions such as Tianpan Mountain nearby. It was just an ordinary rural area.

Could a martial arts master be hidden in a place like this?

He expressed doubts.

"Woof woof..."

The sound of the pickup truck caused dogs to bark, and the asphalt road that had been in disrepair became full of potholes and filled with water.

Fang Zheng was sitting in the car, swaying left and right, and suddenly pulled the handbrake.

"This is..."

"Beauty."

He lowered the window and asked a woman in sportswear on the side of the road:

"Excuse me, where is Master Guo Ziran's home?"

"Master Guo?" The woman turned her head when she heard the voice, her eyes were strange:

"What are you doing with him?"

beautiful!

What a nice view!

Being in a well-known art school, Fang Zheng asked himself that he had seen many girls with amazing figures and looks, but he was still surprised by the appearance of the woman in front of him.

Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.

This kind of clean, transparent and pure beauty, with a pretty face without makeup, is already better than many people who dress up carefully and wear heavy makeup.

Everyone has different aesthetics. Perhaps because he has seen too many women with elaborate makeup, Fang Zheng prefers this refreshing look.

The white sports suit makes the other party full of inexplicable vitality.

"that……"

Fang Zheng was stunned, feeling a little shy inside:

"I'm looking for Master Guo to learn martial arts."

"Learn martial arts?" The woman laughed:

"Does anyone still learn martial arts now?"

Then he said:

"Open the door!"

"ah?"

"I know where Master Guo's home is. I will take you there."

"good!"

Fang Zheng nodded hurriedly.

The village is not big, but the roads are twisted and twisted like a maze. If there is no one to guide you, you may not be able to find the place.

"arrive."

The woman got out of the car first and knocked on the outer door:

"Grandpa, I'm back!"

grandfather?

Fang Zheng was stunned.

"right."

The woman turned back and smiled sweetly:

"The Master Guo you are talking about is my grandfather, and my name is Guo Erqiu."

"Erqiu?" Fangzheng got out of the car and closed the door:

"Farewell this morning, I will see you in autumn, what a good name!"

"Crunch..."

The wooden door opened, and a thin old man with white hair looked at the two of them. When his eyes fell on Fang Zheng, he looked even more closely:

"Girl, who is he?"

This is the first time that my granddaughter has brought an outsider back, and she is still a man.

"I don't know." Guo Erqiu shook his head:

"I met him on the road. He said he wanted to learn martial arts from you, grandpa."

"Master Guo." Fang Zheng stepped forward and said:

"My name is Fang Zheng, Mr. Lu introduced me here."

"Oh!" Guo Ziran suddenly realized, turned around and waved:

"Let's talk after we come in."

This is an ordinary farmhouse with three main rooms. Several ridges of vegetables are planted in the courtyard, and the walls are covered with gourd vines and loofah seedlings.

In a trance,

It actually made Fang Zheng feel like he was back in another world.

"Put yourself in a horse stance and let me take a look?"

Guo Ziran's voice woke him up. He subconsciously bent his knees and lifted the Dingshan stake. Then he realized something was wrong and changed his posture.

"Well..." His subtle movements made Guo Ziran's eyes flash:

"Have you ever practiced martial arts?"

"No." Fang Zheng shook his head, thought for a while and then said:

"I learned Zhuang Kung Fu from others for a few days."

"Zhuang Gong?" Guo Ziran touched his chin:

"It's easier to get started if you have the basics, but practicing martial arts is not easy. You have to endure hardships and endure the pain. Are you sure you want to learn?"

"Master Guo." Fang Zheng asked:

"How far can I achieve by practicing martial arts with you?"

You still need to ask clearly about this, otherwise you will waste your time, and the other party's appearance and residence do not look like an expert from this world.

More like an ordinary farmer.

Even if you have a beautiful granddaughter, you can't be treated like a fool, right?

"Heh..." Guo Ziran said lightly when he heard the words:

"The master leads you in, and practice depends on the individual. Xingyiquan is broad and profound. If you practice it well, your luck can break bricks. If you don't practice it well, it will be difficult to get started."

brickbat?

Fang Zheng's mouth twitched slightly.

Even if you practice well, it's just that. The upper limit is too low, right?

Guo Ziran’s voice continued:

"If you want to become a martial arts master who goes up and down, picks leaves and hurts people, I can't teach you here. You can barely control your energy and blood."

Controlling Qi and blood?

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up.

"How do you control your energy and blood?"

"Don't be too ambitious." Guo Ziran frowned:

"To practice martial arts, you must first lay the foundation, and then hone your muscles, bones, and body before you can try to practice the method of controlling qi and blood, and transporting energy and exerting force."

"If you learn quickly, you can get started in three to five years."

"Those who spend three days fishing and two days drying nets should never think about success in martial arts."

"I'll learn!" Fang Zheng nodded:

"Please give me some advice, Master Guo."

Not to mention other things, what the other party said about controlling qi and blood, and how to move energy and exert force are similar to what Zhang Mingrui said about Qingfeng Guan.

It should be able to be used to lay the foundation.

"Well."

Guo Ziran grinned and stretched out his hand impatiently:

"The tuition fee is 20,000, pay it first and then study."

Fang Zheng's expression stiffened.