Martial Arts World

Chapter 404: teach

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"Hong Qigong is really abominable, and his good plans have disturbed him!"

Lin Yan’s embassy was living in the post, Wan Yanlie was walking back and forth in the main hall with a haze, and an angry roar in his mouth. ︾︾,

The room was full of people, including Yang Kang, who was rescued by Mei Chaofeng, and Zhao Wangfu’s devoted masters, Ouyang Ke, Peng Lianhu, Liang Ziweng, Lingzhi Shangren, and Mei Chao sitting in the corner without showing the mountains and the water. wind.

Allowing Yan Yanlie to walk back and forth in anger, the quiet atmosphere in the room was terrible and dreadful, Ouyang Ke and others' faces were not very good-looking, especially the injured Peng Lianhu and Lingzhi Shangren. Anger, but the more so, the more worried Wan Yanlie.

"Your lord, in the face of the great masters like Hong Qigong, Peng consciously has no way to deal with it!"

Sure enough, Peng Lianhu suddenly spoke after a long silence, looking at Wan Yanlie and solemnly said: "If the prince still plans to ask Peng to encounter such masters next time, please forgive Peng's lack of ability..."

"Where is this Peng Zhaizhai?

Wan Yanlie was taken aback and hurriedly put on a stiff smile to appease.

"Relax, Lord Peng Zhai, although Hong Qigong is very powerful in dealing with his uncle, this time it is estimated that it is mostly coincidence!"

Ouyang Ke also rarely pacified, and looked at Wan Yanlie when Peng Lianhu's eyebrows were slightly loose, and asked curiously, "Why don't the actions continue?"

Faced with the glorious eyes of several first-rate masters of Shuangjiang Lake, Wan Yanlie was also overwhelmed and gritted his teeth firmly: "Continue. Naturally, continue. Finally, you can find the whereabouts of "Wu Mu's Legacy." give up!"

"Thanks to the help of Ouyang owner this time, this king will not be stingy in return. I only hope that Ouyang owner can continue to help..."

Wan Yanlie is also a deceased, looking at Ouyang Ke with a gentle smile and begging.

"This bag is on me!"

Ouyang Ke's face was bright, and he felt very respectful, patting the chest with a big bag.

"Then thank you Ouyang son!"

Wan Yanhonglie smiled slightly, gave his son Wan Yankang a look, then apologized and left the room, handing over the character who enshrined the master in the comfort room to Wan Yankang.

...

"The prince is too high to see the family!"

In another room in the post house, the old **** Qian, who had reached the late congenital strength, had a sharp voice, and he sat on the chair without lifting his eyelids, and shook his head gently. . The miscellaneous family is not sure they can get rid of their entanglement!"

"How about the Dharma King?"

Wan Yanlie showed a look of disappointment on his face, and he continued to ask with no stubborn heart.

"The strength of the Dharma King is indeed high, but the confrontation between Buddhism and Taoism is serious. However, in the palace, he was specially cared for by two old mixed hairs, and the situation is not much better!"

Eunuch Qian's face looked like a non-smiling expression, and what he said completely changed Wan Yanlie's face.

"How could that be good, would it be necessary to run this time in vain?"

After Yan Honglie sat down, he was unwilling to ask.

"It depends on the strength of the worship that the prince invited. In fact, old bones like us basically don't shoot to bully the small. Unless the prince wants to kill the Emperor Song, otherwise you will be outside the palace, they will not Easy shot!"

The **** pondered for a moment, and finally gave Yan Honglie a hope.

"Does this really matter?" Sure enough, Yan Honglie's face was refreshed with joy.

Humph!

The old **** Qian was disgruntled. After hearing Yan Honglie's ears, it seemed to be thunder and thunder. His blood was tumbling and he was dizzy and tinnitus.

"Please do whatever you want to do in the future. Zajia and Dharma King will no longer set foot in Lin'an Palace easily!"

The old eunuch's cold eyes glanced at Wan Yanlie, and said lightly: "The Zajia and the Dharma King are going to trouble a kid. Basically they can't spare time to secretly support the Lord!"

Wan Yanlie's face dimmed when he heard the words, and then he was surprised. His eyes widened inconceivably: "Who is it that is really worth the cooperation of Father Gong and the King?"

"This person also knows the prince, good for many times to destroy my good country!"

The old **** Qian smiled coldly, as if a vicious snake that would burst hurts at any time, after seeing Yan Honglie feel cold, coldly said: "Suzhou Linsha!"

...

Lin Sha didn't know that she was being targeted, and even if she knew it, she wouldn't care too much.

Because Hong Qigong wanted to continue to monitor and observe Jin Guo's envoys, he decided to stay in Lin'an for the time being, and instruct Guo Jingwu Gong as he plundered his position.

Guo Jing is worthy of being the pig's foot in the world of carving. His luck is quite amazing. Without Huang Rong's matchmaking, Hong Qigong was still fancy.

Guo Jing is also silly, admiring Hong Qigong's demeanor, he even thought of the master without thinking about it. It is estimated that this is related to his growth experience and environment. Fortunately, Hong Qigong is not a stubborn person. These seven masters didn't care, and it was quite rare to find a disciple who was in a destiny. As for the others, he was too lazy to care too much.

During his stay in Lin'an, Hong Qigong began to teach Guo Jinggai to help him learn to drop the dragon's palm. Lin Sha also thoroughly realized what is called blunt qualifications.

As described in the film and television works, when Guo Jing learned to drop the dragon's eighteen palms, it was almost like a piece of decayed wood. It always required dozens of hundreds of times to master it, and Hong Qigong was tight on the side. Keep your eyes on it and correct Guo Jing's mistakes at any time.

"Decaying wood, really decaying wood can not be carved!"

Hong Qigong, who has always been lazy, can bear this strict teacher status, and after a while, he will let go, leaving Guo Jing covered with sweat and practicing with palms and palms.

"Lao Hong, you are not a master at all. It is so impatient to teach an apprentice. No wonder you are so old and have no personal disciples!"

Lin Sha couldn't see it anymore and could not help but sarcastically.

"Forget you, this guy is an academy. Since you said that, please help!"

Hong Qigong said while munching the roast chicken bought from the restaurant.

"You will be lazy!"

Lin Sha laughed her mother and did not refuse to say it. Not to mention that he would have dropped ten of the eighteen palms of the dragon. He had not avoided it just now when Guo Jing, the seventh priest of Hongqi, just heard it.

"Don't be discouraged, kid!"

Seeing Guo Jing sweating and showing disappointment on his face, Lin Sha couldn’t help but laugh and persuade: “Don’t look at the palm that Lao Hong taught you seems to be very simple. It’s really hard to make it clear!”

Is Guo Jing really stupid, in fact not stupid at all!

It can only be said that his character is too simple, how could he become a second-rate master at the age of eighteen if he is really stupid?

The Central Plains martial arts are not comparable to Qingzang tantric martial arts. They are very particular about qualifications and understanding. Jiangnan Seven Monsters are by no means a good teacher who can teach disciples. As for Ma Yu, he has only been teaching the whole truth for a few months.

Of course, Guo Jing’s perseverance does not need to be doubted. With his martial arts state at this time, ordinary Jianghu second-rate martial arts can be learned without a glance, but it is not too difficult to learn.

What kind of martial arts can be called Dragon Eighteen Palms?

The most top-level divine skill is awe-inspiring, not to mention that there are only eighteen palms, but the inner strength and strength skills are very complicated, which is similar to the strength and strength of Neijiaquan.

If you compare the Dragon of Eighteen Palms to Neijiaquan, you must at least reach the state of energy to fully exert its power, and the ability to control your body's muscles and strength must reach a certain level.

And Guo Jing is equivalent to having just stepped into the threshold of Ming Jin not long ago. It requires him to learn and master the power to fully master and exert the power. To be honest, some strong people are difficult.

However, Lin Sha, the Neijia boxing guru, gave him the tirelessly to explain to him the skill of a certain type of palm technique, and constantly made demonstrations to correct his mistakes and mistakes. Sure enough, Guo Jing's learning progressed quickly.

"Huh, you guys deserve to be a gentleman, and the ability to teach disciples is really extraordinary!"

Hong Qigong didn't care at first, but later Lin Sha explained the specific method of exertion and strength of one of the eighteen palms and the way of change. Hearing the truth, Guo Jing, who had been like a piece of decayed wood before, seemed to suddenly open his mouth and couldn't help but admire.

"Nothing, as long as you have more patience and more understanding, you can fully understand and fully express it, anyone can become a famous teacher!"

Lin Sha smiled disapprovingly and chuckled lightly: "If it weren't for Lao Hong, you would take a step first, and I originally planned to have time to teach this kid something!"

"Oh, what are you going to teach him?"

Hong Qigong tossed the cleaned chicken bones aside, and ignored Lin Sha's disgusted curiosity and asked.

"The Jiuyin Zhenjing Master Plan Luck Method!" Lin Sha did not conceal, only answered easily.

"What~www.wuxiaspot.com~The Master Luck Method of the Jiuyin Zhenjing?"

Hong Qigong jumped up from the ground fiercely, his eyes widened with a pair of bullseyes, so shocked that he could not speak, and after a long while, he shivered and asked, "You, how can you do martial arts in the "Nine Yin Zhen Jing"?" ?"

Lin Sha smiled but asked, "Would you like to hear it?"

"Yes, yes, yes, naturally I have to listen to it. The old name is Hua, but I have been greedy for the "Nine Yin Zhen Jing" for a long time, but I haven't had the opportunity to look at it before!"

Hong Qigong laughed, and did not ask Lin Sha how he got the luck method of the "Nine Yin Zhen Jing". Instead, he rubbed his hands together with excitement, and excitedly said, "When should I show the old call to flowers?" "

"Let's wait until your apprentice has finished practicing!"

Lin Sha smiled indifferently. He thought that this was Guo Jing's chance. He didn't want to miss it because of his own reason. He still admired Guo Daxia, who is a great man for the country and the people. At least he couldn't be a chivalrous man. Wushuang, he didn't want to let Guo Daxia squander for years... (to be continued) u

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