Martial arts: I, Yang Guo, really only know a little bit of martial arts

Hearing Guo Jing's words, Yang Guo showed a look of astonishment, then suppressed his doubts and asked, "Is Uncle Guo here?"

Guo Jing nodded, with a serious face, pretending to be a strict teacher.

"Right here, show me your martial arts, so I can decide what to teach you."

Yang Guo replied "Okay", and glanced at the weapon racks on both sides.

As soon as he moved his footsteps, he had already drawn out a big knife.

After waving it casually twice, Yang Guo frowned, feeling that it was not easy.

After hesitating for a while, he still took out the long sword next to him.

For Yang Guo, any weapon is actually the same, it's just that it doesn't go well.

Anyway, it's just a tool for killing.

As for the complex things such as sword intent and sword intent, we will talk about it later when we see it.

Clenching the iron sword in his hand, Yang Guo moved his arm and the long sword came out of its sheath.

The speed is considered good, but it is far worse than when using a short knife.

Surprise flashed in Guo Jing's eyes, in his opinion.

Yang Guo is at this age, his sword speed is much faster than when he was in the desert.

"Anymore."

Guo Jing asked again, but Yang Guo was a little embarrassed
Yang Guo learned the knife drawing technique, in addition to drawing weapons faster, the strength of his arms is stronger, and he has developed stamina.

Also know the door to body method-based getaway.

"Master, in addition to the trick of unsheathing the sword, I also have some boxing skills, do you want to see it?"

Guo Jing was taken aback, he didn't expect Yang Guo to hold a sword, but he could only draw the sword out of its sheath.

This is unbelievable.

"Okay, let me see your fists and feet too?"

Yang Guo nodded, and began to swing out his arms in an orderly manner.

It's a pity that it's a bit of a show because of the lack of internal strength.

With a thought, Yang Guo used the strength entrenched in both arms to flow quickly.

Another punch.

This time, the power increased sharply, and the punch was loud.

"This is senior Hong, that is, my mentor Hong Qigong's Free and Unfettered Fist, right?"

Yang Guo slowly recuperated his kung fu, his face became more rosy, and after hearing Guo Jing's question, he replied, "This is the kung fu my mother taught me, I don't know about other kung fu."

"It's okay, don't think too much. Master just sees that you are so good at this leisurely excursion. I have some feelings. Let's go to eat first, and I will teach you some moves when we come back."

Yang Guo was naturally willing, nodding repeatedly.

Wait until after eating.

Yang Guo and the others returned to the small courtyard full of peach blossoms.

The small courtyard next door, not far away, is where Guo Fu and the others practice.

"After a while, Dawu, your master and I know a lot of things, but tracing back to the source, it is your grand master's martial arts that laid the foundation.

So this foundation can be said to be the most important thing. In the future, not to mention becoming a famous hero in the world, he also has a lot of skills. What do you think? "

Yang Guo listened to Guo Jing's words and nodded from time to time.

indeed.

People in the world say that Guo Jing's rapid improvement in martial arts is because he met Hong Qigong to teach him martial arts.

In fact, it is also related to his own self-polishing of basic skills for more than ten years.

At this point, it also illustrates the importance of laying the foundation.

Can……

Yang Guo has already improved a bit, and now he has cultivated his strength to become a second-rate player.

Where is the foundation needed?

But Yang Guo was sure that Guo Jing should have other arrangements for him.

really.

"After a while, you are already a second-rate player now, so you don't need to practice these basics.

But your dantian is injured.

After thinking about it for a long time as a teacher, I am going to teach you the two moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which can also exercise the muscles and bones. "

"Master, I want to learn too."

Da Wu heard clearly from the side, and immediately spoke out in a hurry.

Guo Jing showed no surprise, nodded and said: "Of course, but Dawu, you still have to focus on basic skills, and you need to know the truth that you can't eat too much."

Wu Dunru was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Guo Jing to agree to him so easily.

In fact, from Guo Jing's point of view, both Yang Guo and Yang Guo can learn any kind of martial arts they want, since they are both his disciples after all.

Just don't practice all martial arts half-baked.

Apart from being an extremely talented person like that, I am afraid that he will never have the chance to meet the threshold of a martial arts master in his life.

But Yang Guo finally got what he wanted.

in the yard next door.

Holding the tea, Huang Rong looked at Guo Fu and the two who were reciting silently.

"Fu'er, Xiao Wu, how did you recite the things I asked you to recite last night?"

"Mom, let Xiao Wu memorize it first, and I'll read it later!"

Guo Fu gave full play to the spirit of "dead friends never die poor", and pushed Wu Xiuwen out.

The bewildered Wu Xiuwen immediately drooped his head, hanging his head and pretending to be dead.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them.

Huang Rong shook her head helplessly, gently pressing her smooth temples with her soft fingers.

...

...

Shun'an for 15 years.

Late winter, no snow.

Blink of an eye.

Yang Guo stayed on Peach Blossom Island for several months.

It was also because I didn't see Ouyang Feng again.

Although Ke Zhen'e didn't give Yang Guo a good look, he didn't embarrass Yang Guo too much.

It's just that the other three children still have trouble with Yang Guo.

They wanted to trouble Yang Guo if they had nothing to do, and Wu Xiuwen Tiao was the favorite among them.

this evening.

Yang Guo kicked Wu Xiuwen's ass, successfully knocking him down.

"Are you three really boring? Don't you find it annoying to trouble me every day?"

"Yang Guo, you are so proud! I will beat you in a martial arts competition in a few days!"

Guo Fu patted the ashes off her body, stood up, her mouth puffed up.

Yang Guo had a bit of strength in his hands, pinched her little face red, and smiled: "The three of you can't beat me, you can do it alone?"

After getting along for a long time, Yang Guo did not have the indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

On the contrary, I also vaguely feel that it is a bit interesting to have sandbags delivered to the door.

Of course, Yang Guo is mature after all, so it is impossible for him to kill him.

That is the power of educating children.

Yang Guo was going back to his room after feeling that it was meaningless.

when leaving,

He lifted Wu Dunru up, patted the ashes on his body, and said:
"How many times has Master told you that you need to lay a solid foundation, you are always so impetuous, it is useless to fix these pretense."

After all, Yang Guo and Wu Dunru practiced martial arts together all day long, so they talked too much.

Whether he listens or not is not Yang Guo's business.

That's all for this.

Wait until Yang Guo walks away.

Wu Xiuwen grabbed his aching buttocks and got up from the grass.

"Brother, don't listen to him, he doesn't do horseback riding all day, he must be lying to you if he asks you to practice, besides, how can he be so kind?"

Wu Dunru was silent when he heard his younger brother's words.

What Wu Xiuwen said is correct, Yang Guo does not practice horse stance, but he has laid the foundation early!
And Yang Guo has been practicing Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Quanzhen swordsmanship all day long.

Wu Dunru actually knew all these things, but he didn't want to think about them.

I just want to lie to myself.

"Okay, no need to say more, sister Fu, Xiuwen, I'm going back to rest too."

"Brother, are you leaving now?" Wu Xiuwen asked with some doubts.

Wu Dunru didn't reply, he had already decided to go to Guo Jing to admit his mistakes these days.

Seeing Wu Dunru walk away, Wu Xiuwen frowned.

For the first time, I felt that I didn't know my brother.

"It's fine if they leave, sister Fu, let's play."

Wu Xiuwen just turned around and was about to invite Guo Fu to play together, only to find that Guo Fu had left at some point.

"Fumei, wait for me~~"

Near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.

It's not necessarily true, but there is some truth to it...