Yan Qingsong suddenly choked and didn't know what to say.

The world was finally quiet. Ji Zijun finally felt more comfortable.

"Yan Qingsong, you'd better pretend you didn't see what happened just now. If you want to learn martial arts from me, it's not that I don't want to teach you. It's just that your body and bones are no longer suitable for learning. For you, practicing martial arts is what you want.

It is already impossible to use Qinggong with such power as mine. Even if you practice martial arts, you are only slightly stronger than ordinary people. And..." Ji Zijun rarely said to this Yan Qingsong

These are some pertinent words.

"And what?" Yan Qingsong felt very disappointed, but he did not give up just like that.

"If you want to practice martial arts, you need too many things. You are not suitable right now."

Ji Zijun didn't make it too clear. The purpose of practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body, and more importantly, to have an excellent mind. Yan Qingsong's character is too cowardly, and he is too dishonest. And an upright person is too impulsive, and his character is not very good.

Well, I guess I can’t do martial arts well either.

Therefore, Ji Zijun just shook his head and had no intention of teaching him anything. "If you really want others to think highly of you, actually what you have to do is quite simple, that is, learn more knowledge from textbooks, or you can

Like Zhang Lingshan, learn some Taekwondo to strengthen your body. As for me, you can't even think about it no matter what. After all, your growth has healed your bone seams and you can no longer practice martial arts."

Yan Qingsong lowered his head slightly, and he knew very well that what Ji Zijun said was true.

He wanted to practice martial arts, but it was simply impossible at such an old age. However, after actually hearing such news from her mouth, the feeling of loss still made him feel very uncomfortable.

Ji Zijun pouted: "Okay, you can continue to be sad, I'll leave first."

The biggest problem with Yan Qingsong is actually his character.

Too cowardly. And she... would never teach a person with too serious character flaws to practice martial arts.

Ji Zijun's pace quickened and he started running again. This time, Yan Qingsong did not catch up. Maybe he also understood that even if he caught up, Ji Zijun would not teach him. She had already told him just now.

It's very clear.

After a moment of silence, he raised his head slightly and watched Ji Zijun's figure running further and further away until he disappeared.

Ji Zijun ran until he reached a deserted grove and finally stopped.

There are more people by the lake. The weather is quite good now, and there are many people coming out to enjoy the cool air. If she is in that place, she will be easily discovered. Therefore, the only way is to find a quieter place.

It will be more efficient.

Ji Zijun stopped and looked around, finding that no one was nearby.

She nodded slightly, and then several talisman papers suddenly appeared in her hand, and the talisman papers suddenly emitted a golden light in the darkness.

Ji Zijun threw the talisman paper in several directions, and the talisman paper was immediately inserted into the ground.

If other people saw such a scene, they would definitely find it very strange! It's just a piece of paper, and it can be inserted into such a hard ground. What kind of strength is required to do it?

Ji Zijun sat down in the middle of the formation formed by the talismans, and then took a deep breath.

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