Gu Zheng, who thinks about it more and more proudly, writes the house rules under his hand, and it's even more powerful.

  Don't tell me, the original master's good handwriting is really useless!

   Gu Zheng settled down, and after that, he rarely slept well. Without the piercing straw, he stuffed his stomach with meat buns and fennel beans. That's not right! There should have been a bowl of rice wine, but because of the black lamp, I didn't drink it myself!

   Gu Zheng, who woke up from his dream in an instant, rubbed his sore eyes, and the sunlight coming in from the window and the hey haha ​​sound from outside the window attracted all his mind.

   Looking over from this half-height window platform, you can just get a panoramic view of the entire Zhibaolin martial arts field.

  The plan for a day lies in the morning. Those little martial arts apprentices who come here are already shirtless, and under the guidance of their masters, they have started daily basic training.

   This makes Gu Zheng, who has been a little slack since he came here, misses the years of his practice.

get up!

  The salted fish is also to bask in the morning sun.

   Gu Zheng, who thought this way, draped the torn robe on his body and frowned. When Huang Hansen's balance arrived today, he would buy a new robe first. He is also a working white-collar worker anyway, so he should pay attention to his personal image.

   made up his mind, pushed the door open, and Gu Zheng went straight along the corridor along the martial arts field, where there was a simple washing table remodeled by a scum well. First, clean up the face of this gentle scum.

Who would have thought, Gu Zheng holding the staff tub uniformly distributed by Zhibaolin, walked to the edge of the martial arts field, the young people and martial arts masters in the field did not practice, and they all respected him. Jing said hello.

   "Mr. Gu is early!"

   "Mr. Gu got up really early!"

  Why is this eager energy so strange?

   Gu Zheng, who was puzzling, didn't know, because his great speech last night automatically gathered a group of rough people with no culture.

   They only felt that Gu Zheng at that time was full of light.

   As a scholar, he is still a very enlightened and proud scholar. These warriors have a natural sense of admiration.

Gu Zheng, with a big heart, didn't think too much. After he cleaned himself up, he sneaked into the ancestral hall, and after completing the evil transaction of paying for the money and delivering the goods, he and Huang Hansen met at the martial arts field goodbye. .

   As expected by Gu Zheng, the punishment he had written for him was not seen by Huang Dongjia. Student Huang Hansen was relieved of the punishment that was about to day and night very smoothly, leaving the ancestral hall perfectly, and meeting him smoothly in the martial arts field.

   "Mr. Gu! It's amazing, my dad didn't see it at all! From now on there will be many such opportunities, but I need Mr. Gu's help!"

Gu Zheng shook his head after hearing these words: "I'm afraid it won't work, have you forgotten? From today, I will be your calligraphy teacher. If you as a student have not improved, then the image of my painstaking efforts will be It's all gone."

   "So from today, whenever I have time, I will supervise you to practice copybooks, and I hope we can encourage each other!"

I go!

   Huang Hansen's whole body is not good!

   When he was about to roll around in front of Gu Zheng, he found that Mr. Gu was enviously looking at the brothers in the field, and began to practice Zhibaolin's martial arts routine Land Tiger and Crane Shuangxing Quan.

Seeing Mr. Gu watched with gusto, Huang Hansen asked tentatively: "Mr. Gu is also interested in boxing? Although Mr. Gu is a beginner at this age, as long as you want to learn, the effect of this boxing method is to strengthen your body. some."

   "What?" Gu Zheng turned his head in an instant, his eyes bright like a kilowatt light bulb: "Can the Master of Zhi Baolin teach me? The kind that doesn't require money?"

   "Uh, this is natural. Let me tell my father. If my husband doesn't dislike it, wouldn't it be better for my direct disciple to teach you!"

   "Good, good!" Gu Zheng, lest Huang Hansen change his mind, nodded his head like a rattle: "Then, this is what you said. It shouldn't be too late. Before I go to work, teach me a set!"

   When you are an op, charge for five minutes and talk for two hours.

   In Huang Hansen's unbelievable eyes, he was dragged into the martial arts field by Gu Zheng.

   The kung fu of this meeting is exactly the time when the master brothers began to rest after the practice of a routine, and the jogging people watched from the sidelines.

   Catch the ducks on the shelves, so come on.

   "Mr. Gu, since you saw the Huhe Shuangxing boxing technique just now, let's learn from this basic routine."

   "This is the explanation of the routine of this boxing technique, you can take a look first!"

   After all, Huang Hansen pulled out a book of ‘cheat books’ whose papers had started to turn yellow from the must-have martial arts shelf of the masters on the side and handed it to Gu Zheng’s hands.

   Whoops? Is this kind of martial arts cheats real? Gu Zheng, who was a little excited about this, opened the book.

   What catches the eye is a simple-stroke villain. Please refer to the level of preschool children for the level of drawing, and the text explanation on the side is even more rudimentary.

   According to each basic action, there are only a few explanations like secret words.

   Split hands!

   Push palm!

   kick!

   is simple and clear, and it's unclear.

After seeing the confusion, Huang Hansen finished warming up in the arena and shouted to Gu Zheng: "After watching the routine explanation, you will be more clear when you watch my drill. Mr. Gu, look forward to it! "

   As the voice fell, Huang Hansen used this set of light and agility in the arena to reveal the mighty, strong and flexible boxing technique.

   This set of boxing techniques, under the interpretation of Huang Hansen, has the charm of the name of the boxing technique, weaving the two images of tiger and crane together.

  The structure is fast and slow, high and low, and it stretches smoothly.

  Compared with the cheat book that was joking just now, it is simply a difference between the cloud and the mud.

   Gu Zheng looked fascinated, and couldn't help being dazzled.

   This is where the charm of traditional martial arts lies. Some of the essence that has been lost for various reasons in the long history of history has been shown once again in my own eyes because of his adventures.

   How lucky, and how surging.

   After Huang Hansen closed his fist and returned to his place, Gu Zheng from outside the court clapped vigorously.

   "Awesome! I can't tell that this set of boxing techniques is the same as the one recorded in this book. Why? This is the secret plan that we Zhibaolin came up with to prevent the spread of martial arts?"

When the problem of martial arts explanations was suddenly mentioned, the faces of these martial artists in the field turned red~www.readwn.com~ No, no, Mr. Gu, you also know us martial artists, basically They are all rough people, and those who can know a few words roughly are considered learned. "

   "This book was written by Master Huang in his spare time. It is mainly for us big bosses when they forget to move."

   "According to this rote memorization, the effect is still there."

"Uh! It turned out to be like this, but this kind of cheat book seems too hard for you. If you can trust me, please lend me this cheat book. After work today, I will polish it up and keep it better than you The cheats learned before are more convenient."

"Really!? That's great Mr. Gu, trouble you. I can't understand my father's painting skills for a long time. It's a shame for us to Baolin. Knowing why the country's martial arts always breaks the inheritance. ?"

   "It's caused by oral inheritance. As long as there is a word and phrase remaining, it will not make future generations only admire the legends that have been passed down."

   This kid understands quite well.

   The unceremonious Gu Zheng simply forgot his original intention of learning routines, his body's desire for books, let him pick up the secrets, and went to work with Shi Ran.

   When he returned to the room at night and began to draw strokes, he remembered, didn’t he want to learn martial arts? Why did you become a scribe? Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

   No, tomorrow, tomorrow, I must get up early to make it up.

  ……

   Please vote for me some monthly votes. I have fallen to the top ten of the monthly rankings. At least let me stick to it for a week, and it will not be too late....

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