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

East China Sea.

On the polished deck of a merchant ship.

Yang Guo was sleeping on the deck chair basking in the sun, holding a fishing rod in his hand, at this moment the breeze was blowing on his face, and he felt very comfortable all over his body.

After several days of recuperation, Yang Guo's trauma has begun to heal.

It has to be said that the Jiuhua Yulu pills in Taohua Island are really effective.

"Da Wu Xiao Wu, why do you think Yang Guo is like a big lazy turtle and likes basking in the sun so much?"

The three of Guo Fu were lying on the corner of the cabin, watching Yang Guo secretly.

Wu Xiuwen leaned over his head, with a naive smile: "Fumei, may I ask for you?"

"No! I ask myself."

Before she finished speaking, Guo Fu puffed out her chest, and walked behind Yang Guo with a bit of righteousness.

Just as he was about to reach out and pat Yang Guo on the shoulder, he heard that Yang Guo didn't turn his head back, and said, "I said... um... Fumei, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

"Miss Fu is caring about you, why are you talking like that? Kindness is not rewarded!"

Wu Xiuwen's sense of Yang Guo is not very good, it can even be said that he hates it.

In addition, he knew that Yang Guo would not be able to use martial arts recently, so he had enough courage.

Wu Dunru was silent, acquiescing to his brother's words and deeds.

Yang Guo is thinking about the plan to add points after he can't use his dantian temporarily.

At this moment, looking at Wu Xiuwen who suddenly appeared, he felt speechless for a while.

This martial artist's skin is itchy again?

Yang Guo's slightly opened eyes showed a little cold light, looking directly at Wu Xiuwen, there was no emotion in the eyes.

Yang Guo controlled his movements and stood up, with a faint evil smile on his lips.

In three or two steps, he came to Wu Xiuwen, who was shorter than him, and said contemptuously, "You eat shit?"

As soon as the voice fell, he pushed the three of them away and walked towards the room.

In such a fine weather, I am really sorry for not getting a good night's sleep.

The three watched Yang Guo leave blankly, Wu Xiuwen asked, "Brother...this Yang Guo...is Yang Guo scolding me?"

Wu Dunru was deeply afraid of his younger brother with a worrying IQ, and comforted him: "Xiao Wu is fine, I don't understand either."

Ok……

Anyway, it doesn't sound like a good word.

Guo Fu glared at the two of them, flicked the pigtails on the back of her head, and turned to leave.

But Yang Guo hadn't gone far when he saw a beautiful woman with pear blossoms on her clothes walking towards her.

"Pass."

"Aunt Guo."

Yang Guo froze, he didn't want to communicate with Huang Rong.

It's just that this woman is too smart, that's fine, she also likes to inquire about her own affairs.

For example, where did this martial arts come from.

How was the day before?

What happened to the Flower Snake Gang?

Waiting for the question, Yang Guo was probing Yang Guo openly and secretly, which made Yang Guo tireless.

Subconsciously, there was some resistance to Huang Rong.

Of course, Yang Guo also understood this Aunt Guo, after all, who called himself the son of Yang Kang?
It's just uncomfortable.

"Aunt Guo, this is..."

"Extend your arm, and Aunt Guo will check your pulse to see how you are recovering."

Yang Guo nodded, and honestly stretched out his voice.

a while.

Huang Rong withdrew her bare hands like catkins.

A pair of gentle eyes with a little bit of agility stared at Yang Guo, with the meaning of scrutiny.

"Aunt Guo, what's the problem?"

"No problem, just pay attention to rest recently, don't get too tired."

Yang Guo smiled and replied, "Don't worry, Aunt Guo, Guo'er will naturally know."

Huang Rong looked at Yang Guo for a few more times before slowly leaving.

After Huang Rong left, Yang Guo's face also calmed down.

In fact, he doesn't want to go to Peach Blossom Island that much now.

just.

He can't help himself anymore...

Let the complicated thoughts out of your head.

Yang Guo shook his head and walked to the cabin, ready to continue fishing and sleep.

Huang Rong stood in the dark, watched Yang Guo go away, her brows were furrowed, her eyes were full of worry.

I muttered in my heart: Let's observe and observe again, otherwise brother Jing's stupid... alas.

...

...

Time flickers.

Yang Guo has lived in Peach Blossom Island for more than a month.

With the blessing of the Peach Blossom Island elixir, the bandage on Yang Guo's arm was also removed.

Of course, there are also elements of Yang Guo's strong body and bones in it.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to heal the injury for a hundred days, or just one month.

It's just that Yang Guo's dantian still hasn't fully healed.

Although it didn't have the hot feeling at first.

When using internal force, there will still be bursts of pain.

What Huang Rong meant was that it needed a long period of recuperation.

Yang Guo didn't have anything to say, and spent the whole day in the study.

pity.

In the study, there are formations, pharmacology, casting, etc., but there is no martial arts.

But let Yang Guo's calculations come to nothing.

September.

Yang Guo was bored, after exercising his muscles, he was reading in the study.

Guo Jing pushed the door open with a simple and honest smile.

"Later, are you still reading?"

Yang Guo was taken aback for a moment, nodded, and slowly closed a strange novel in his hand.

After standing up and saluting, he asked directly:
"I've seen Uncle Guo, but I don't know if something is wrong with Uncle Guo?"

Guo Jing paused, his brows were full of bitterness.

He has a dull temper, but he can also sense the strangeness in Yang Guo's words.

In addition, Yang Guo doesn't talk to children of the same age as Guo Fu these days.

This made Guo Jing feel very uncomfortable, thinking that Yang Guo was wronged.

"After a while, you don't need to be so unfamiliar with Uncle Guo. Your father is Uncle Guo's younger brother. If you have anything to say to me, I will definitely give you justice."

The corner of Yang Guo's mouth twitched, a little helpless.

Yang Guo didn't do this on purpose these days, he just got used to being alone.

And there is really nothing to talk about with those three children.

"Uncle Guo, Guo'er is just used to being alone, it's not intentional to be unfamiliar."

Guo Jing nodded, thinking about the purpose of this trip, his brows relaxed immediately, "I think you're recovering well later, why don't you practice with Fu'er and the others."

This sentence surprised Yang Guo.

Originally, he thought that he had no chance to subdue the eighteen palms of the dragon.

He was going to spend a few more days and memorize the prescription for treating his dantian.

I was about to leave Peach Blossom Island.

Unexpectedly, Guo Jing took the initiative to mention it at this time.

"Did Uncle Guo teach it himself?"

Yang Guo didn't want to read those Four Books and Five Classics like the original works.

He's not that busy either.

With that kind of kung fu, it is better to practice drawing swords.

At least after training, the muscles and bones will be unobstructed, refreshed, and the body can grow.

"Of course you, Uncle Guo, taught you.

Not only will he teach you, Uncle Guo will also teach Fu'er, Da Wu and Xiao Wu, and today he will take you to formal apprenticeship. "

Yang Guo was very happy in his heart, his brows were brimming with joy, and he replied excitedly:

"Okay, okay, I like practicing martial arts the most."

to be honest.

Yang Guo's main goal is Taohuadao's martial arts, as well as Guo Jing's martial arts, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Now that the wish is achieved, the heart is naturally ecstatic.

Seeing Yang Guo's joyful look, Guo Jing was slightly taken aback and thought, "So Guoer likes martial arts~~ It's all because I'm too stupid to find out now...

"Uncle Guo, shall we leave now?"

"Of course, your Aunt Guo and your grandpa are waiting for you."

talking.

The two walked side by side, talking from time to time.

The relationship is more intimate.