Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Seeing Huo Qing's refusal so flatly, old man Zhao's face was on fire.

He muttered a few words, but in the end he didn't speak.

He couldn't stop apologizing to Ji Dong with this face, and he couldn't stop begging Huo Qing to hand it over to him.

Old man Zhao didn't speak anymore. He knew that he had no relationship with Nei Baxiu in his life, and he might be remembered in the history books of the Huo family in the future.

When teaching the inner eight repairs, there was such a fool as him, who gave up the opportunity in front of him.

Old man Zhao was dying of regret in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. Huo Qing didn't care what he was thinking. After speaking, he walked back to Lin Yi, said a few words to him, and then left to do his own business.

Old man Zhao wandered around for a while, seeing that Lin Yi and the others didn't look at him, he sighed and turned to leave.

He missed it, completely missed it.

The old man Zhao and Huo Qing left, and Lin Yi looked at the ten people standing in front of him, and said, "Your martial arts foundation is very good, and there is nothing to say about basic boxing routines. During this time, I will focus on the characteristics of each of you. To check and make up for the defects, you just need to lay the foundation and stand up as usual."

Zhuo Yan looked at Lin Yi, saw his calm appearance, and thought of his high martial arts skills, he always felt that he had a superior quality, so he said: "Mr. Lin, do you have anything under the box, like wind Just like Qing Yang, teach us Dugu Nine Swords!"

Lin Yi said with a smile: "Even if I have the Dugu Nine Swords, you are not Linghu Chong. Everyone's foundation has already been settled. Now let him practice again, and there is no time. Lay a good foundation."

Xie Yuanming nodded, and said: "Master Lin is right, don't keep thinking about flying to the sky immediately, you are young, let's lay your foundation."

Zhuo Yan was noncommittal, and the ten people spread out to practice with Ji Dong's permission.

When the crowd dispersed, Lin Yi left Hu Mingyuan alone.

Ji Dong picked up a straight bamboo stick from the side, and asked Hu Mingyuan to bring a chair.

He sat down, looked at Hu Mingyuan and said, "Practice Mizong Art again."

Hu Mingyuan didn't know why, so he nodded and began to practice.

Ji Dong watched carefully, and then corrected Hu Mingyuan's mistakes.

Hu Mingyuan's movements are very standard, most of them follow Mi Zongyi's way, but there are some places, this guy thinks there is a problem, so he changed it, and the changes are very strange.

Ji Dong couldn't laugh or cry, why young people these days are so interested in innovation.

"The footwork here is an inward turn, why are you turning to the left?"

Hu Mingyuan replied: "Master Lin, I think it's more convenient to go to the left."

Lin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "You have to know that if you change one place, you will have to change many places, and only changing this one place will cause your flaws in this place."

Ji Dong thought for a while, then stood up, and said, "This one can turn to the left, but you have to change the next few moves."

Lin Yi stretched out his hand, and then added changes based on Hu Mingyuan's changes.

Martial arts are not radio gymnastics. Even if there are basic routines, they need to be flexible in actual combat. After all, the most fundamental thing in martial arts is a word change.

Ji Dong did not deny Hu Mingyuan, but based on his feelings and his own understanding, he slightly changed Mizong Art, making Mizong Art more in line with Hu Mingyuan's habits while maintaining the original core.

Hu Mingyuan was already very talented. When he saw Lin Yi punching in front of him, his eyes lit up instantly. If he didn't have a master, Hu Mingyuan wished he could directly learn from him.

Lin Yi finished punching, looked at Hu Mingyuan's shocked look, took a bamboo whip and hit him on the head, and said, "Don't be dazed, do you understand? You can change, but you can't just change a little, you have to be regular. .”

Hu Mingyuan came back to his senses and kept nodding.

"Master Lin, Master Lin! You are too strong! I know! When I practiced this before, I was not very flexible when turning inward, and then I thought it would be better to turn left. My master corrected it many times, and I couldn't I haven't changed it, but I didn't expect to be able to fight like this!"

As Hu Mingyuan said, Lin Yi smiled and said, "To learn martial arts, you must not only learn the moves, but also learn the core."

Hu Mingyuan nodded, and started fighting in front of Ji Dong, who watched and corrected his movements.

In the distance, Xie Yuanming and Zhuo Yan fished, looking at Ji Yi's side together.

"Wow!" Zhuo Yan couldn't help but marvel.

"I feel that Brother Hu seems to have become stronger. His movements seem to be more elusive than before, but they are so smooth!"

Zhuo Yan stared at Hu Mingyuan, wanting to go and have a look as if his heart was tickling.

Xie Yuanming nodded, and said: "Master Lin is really extraordinary, and Hu Mingyuan's movements have indeed changed a lot."

Xie Yuanming also wanted to pass away a little bit, and Hu Mingyuan's change was almost instantaneous.

In the ring just now, he was still a little powerless. Although he was powerful, he still had many flaws.

After Ji Dong fought, even from such a distance, Xie Yuanming could tell that Hu Mingyuan's moves had changed a lot, and there were almost no flaws.

If his level of Mi Zong Yi was at the middle level before, then his current level is already above the middle level. As long as he practices more, he can become a master of Mi Zong Yi!

And now Xie Yuanming is no longer his opponent.

Xie Yuanming sighed, and said, "Hu Mingyuan's talent is really extraordinary."

Zhuo Yan snorted and said: "Brother, don't sigh, I don't think you are bad."

Xie Yuanming didn't say anything, he was more interested in the Eight Internal Cultivators Lin Yi taught him than Mi Zongyi.

The two were talking here, when Ji Dong saw it, he walked over slowly.

Zhuo Yan was so frightened that he quickly turned around and punched the wooden stake, gasping for breath, he said, "Master, brother, Master Lin is here!!!"

The two quickly turned their heads, not daring to touch the fish.

But Lin Yi had already walked behind the two of them at this time, Lin Yi stretched out his hand and patted Zhuo Yan, and said, "Where are you fishing?"

Zhuo Yan turned his head and smiled like a fool.

"Hey, Master Lin, no, I was serious just now!"

With a half-smile, Lin Yi said, "You kid, you lie without blinking an eye."

Zhuo Yan smiled flatteringly, and said: "No, Master Lin, I am very serious! Seriously watch you teach Senior Brother Hu! Master Lin, can you teach me the set of Mizong Yi that Senior Brother Hu plays! I I also want to become as powerful as Senior Brother Hu!"

Lin Yi smiled kindly, and said, "You want to learn too, so come here."

Seeing that Lin Yi wanted to teach him, Zhuo Yan's eyes lit up, and he followed Lin Yi towards Hu Mingyuan.

Seeing Zhuo Yan leave in a daze, Xie Yuanming felt a little bad in his heart.

For some reason, he always had the feeling that Zhuo Yan would be foolish to count the money when he was sold.