There is not much time left to move the grave.

When the old man's corpse transformation begins, the speed of the plot will speed up.

After the zombies are killed, if you don't learn a few hands, the dungeon will be cleared.

And this change in expression fell into Jiu Shu's eyes, but he was even more satisfied.

After all, he begged Wencai Qiusheng to learn Maoshan Taoism, but neither of those two bastards wanted to learn it.

Afraid of suffering and tired.

At the very least, this new disciple still has the will to study actively, which is really rare!

"Well, after all, you have also passed the test. Maoshan Taoism can't be taught to you for the time being, but some boxing skills learned by the teacher can be handed over to you first."

Ninth Uncle thought about it for a while, and suddenly wanted to speak.

"Fist Kung Fu!"

Lin Chuan's eyes lit up.

In the play, Uncle Jiu's Taoism is detached, but many people ignore it. Uncle Jiu's kung fu is also a must.

Even if there is no chicken blood yellow talisman, no wooden sword and gossip, you can fight back and forth with zombies only with fists and feet.

"Yeah, don't be discouraged, Junior Brother, Master's Kung Fu can still be very powerful."

Qiusheng nodded.

His kung fu is good, naturally he learned it from Uncle Jiu.

Generally, among the two, Wen Cai is responsible for the hard work, while he cooperates with the ninth uncle to provide some assistance with fists and feet.

"That's fine, thank you master!"

Lin Chuan cupped his hands and clasped his fists.

"Okay, I'll hit it again, you learn to cast it once, and I'll look for your problem."

Ninth Uncle's face seemed to be unsmiling, but the corners of his mouth were actually slightly raised, showing that he was in a good mood.

This new disciple seems to be worthy of training.

However, learning Kung Fu and Dao Fa are the same.

It depends on talent.

For example, Qiu Sheng has a poor talent for Taoism, but a good talent for kung fu.

And Wencai... Needless to say, there is neither.

After thinking about it, Uncle Jiu stood up and walked to the courtyard.

Lin Chuan followed, and Wen Cai Qiusheng followed curiously.

After arriving in the courtyard, Uncle Jiu showed his set, waving his fists and feet, showing his might.

Ninth Uncle's kung fu has traces of Wing Chun, but also with a few traces of the domineering of Hong Jiaquan.

It's like combining the kung fu of several schools and sects together.

Not orthodox, but very practical.

A set of kung fu, after finishing the punch, the heroic appearance is valiant and the spirit is high!

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Chapter [-]: Practice itchy hands and challenge Uncle Jiu! 【New book for flowers】

"Come and try."

Uncle Jiu stood still and stepped aside.

"Ah."

Lin Chuan stood up, struggling to recall the movements of the ninth uncle just now.

Then imitate, slowly start waving.

However, the posture is weird, and it is very ugly to display.

Not as smooth as Ninth Uncle at all.

"It seems that the talent of kung fu is not high, but it is more to hone him in this regard."

Jiu Shu frowned slightly.

Kungfu and Taoism are very important.

A good foundation of kung fu can often save one's life.

Twenty minutes later.

Lin Chuan finally finished Ninth Uncle's last move.

The whole set came down, very laborious.

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