Naturally, Tan Zhao couldn't refuse, and he didn't intend to.

He doesn't want to do anything, but it doesn't mean he's afraid of getting into trouble, and... each one of them is really an irresistible temptation.Immediately, he nodded: "Please advise, senior."

"Good boy, if you don't see a rabbit, don't throw an eagle!" Hong Qigong laughed at him, but he obviously liked his straightforward temperament, and turned to Huang Yaoshi and shouted: "Huang Laoxie, you don't have to be polite, old beggars. My apprentice asks you to teach me."

In today's martial arts world, Wujue is the highest in martial arts, one of the five masters, Wang Chongyang, is dead, and his younger brother Zhou Botong is slightly inferior, so there is a martial arts competition, Sijue also understands very well that it is just between brothers.Compared with other people's obsession with being number one in the world, Hong Qigong has obviously let go, so he proposed to give the younger generation a chance.

Guo Jing is, Huang Rong is, and so is Tan Zhao.

On the first day of the competition, Tan Zhao had a fight with Hong Qigong, a well-known beggar in the Jianghu. Neither of them used weapons until after six hundred moves, Tan Zhao exhausted his internal energy and was defeated.Although he was defeated, no one looked down on him.

Because Tan Zhao is very young, but he has already shown his edge when he was weak. Some people may be destined to belong to the Jianghu. From kindness to admiration and admiration, when he was in Tan Zhao's grade, he would never have such a high attainment: "It was the old beggar who lost."

He won, but he won when he was born early.

Tan Zhao was already panting and sat on the ground. Of course, Tan Zhaozhao, who was burdened by a ton of idols, gave people a sense of unrestrained and unrestrained even though he was in a mess. He was leaning on the rocks. He trembled, but he was happy in his heart. He had to admit that he really liked the feeling of masters fighting each other. After two rounds, his dantian has exhausted all the internal energy: "Senior, you don't need to give me face. If you lose, you lose."

Hong Qigong smiled, seeing that he was out of strength, he stopped talking.

On the second day, Tan Zhao, who had exhausted his internal energy, did not go up the mountain, but Zhao Yun wanted to go. The excitement on his face was obviously still immersed in the incident that his dog brother became famous in the first battle yesterday: "Brother, you are so good at martial arts. Teach me!"

This sentence has been said 360 times eight times since yesterday, and then Tan Zhao refused 368 times: "You are too old."

"Brother, don't be so direct, I can endure hardships, at least... I'll teach you a little kung fu, I'm always envious of how tall you are, you want to fly in your dreams!" The expression is so rich that it's hard to refuse.

Tan Zhao thought about it, but it was actually not impossible: "But aren't you afraid of heights?"

"...I can choose to be afraid of heights. It should be fine to fly low, right?"

... "That's what you said, learning martial arts is no easier than farming."

Zhao Yun blinked, not quite understanding: "But you are all relaxed, I have been with you for two months, and I haven't seen you..."

How could it be the same? He was just hanging out, Tan Zhao smiled slightly, and decided to teach his younger brother some basic knowledge of the world. Hua Manlou told him these things little by little. Don’t think he is a genius at learning martial arts, okay? And practicing martial arts also requires skills: "I haven't seen me, have you heard a sentence?"

"What?"

"Study literature if you are poor, but learn martial arts if you are rich." Seeing Zhao Yun nodding incomprehensibly, Tan Zhaocai continued: "Of course this is not a wise saying, nor is it a rule that cannot be broken, but in most cases, only the rich can learn martial arts. The reason is not because there is no money to hire a master, but because learning martial arts really costs money."

If he didn't have a system, he would have been at Li Xunhuan's house every day with the salary of the world's top nobleman.

"Listen to me first, we really don't lack money, and we can keep up with the nutrition we should have." Tan Zhao organized his words, and said, "Do you know why you have pestered Qigong for so long and he refused to teach you?" Are you martial arts?"

Zhao Yun had an ominous premonition.

Then, this ominous premonition became a reality: "Brother, people who practice martial arts in the Jianghu are divided into qualifications. Some people make rapid progress, such as your brother and me, and some people... may be suitable to be emperors, such as... ..."

System: Shameless!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun had a stubborn face, as if he wanted to break some shackles, and he was determined like his plastic brother: "No, big brother, I want to learn light work, no matter how hard it is, I am not afraid."

Tan Zhao couldn't even articulate his advice, so he nodded: "Okay, let's start with the most basic."

For some things, you really need to bump into the south wall to turn back. If you hit the south wall and don’t turn back... Tan Zhao rubbed his chin, thinking that it’s okay. Anyway, learning martial arts can also strengthen the body. With the qualifications of the plastic brother, it’s hard to say .

System: Look at the host, I treat you well, every time I choose a body with super aptitude, please thank me →_→!

[...Well, thank you then. ]

Would it kill me to say thank you honestly?The system felt that it was another three years old.

**

Huashan discussed swords for a total of seven days.

Within seven days, Tan Zhao successively confronted Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Master Yideng and other masters of the rivers and lakes. As for the western poison Ouyang Feng, Guo Jing had a grudge against him, and he chased and beat him as soon as he appeared. If you want to fight for the number one in the world for Huang Rong, forget it... just forget it.

Huang Rong wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by Huang Yaoshi. Tan Zhao looked at the lonely little girl on the top of Huashan Mountain, thinking that this time she must be really sad. This love is for the two of you, and there are so many obstacles in the way... Slightly drunk.

Zhao Yun looked at Huang Rong, who was dressed in pale yellow, hesitant to speak, but finally said nothing.Some things are taken back after stepping out. He doesn't lack the courage to step out, but it's a pity that he saw the result early in the morning.

Maybe, this is the reason why God did not give him peerless qualifications, hey, life is really lonely like snow.

After he hesitated for a moment, many masters had already left. Master Yideng also led Qiu Qianren, who was renamed Ci'en, to leave. However, before leaving, Qiu Qianren gave Tan Zhao the seal of the head of the Iron Palm Gang. I don't know if it was because of inner suffering or atonement. .And before Master Yideng left, he gave him a copy of Qinggong Shenfa by a very coincidental chance.

This exercise was naturally Tan Zhao's reward for performing five hundred moves in the hands of the Southern Emperor, and Tan Zhao liked it very much.

In the end, Huashan decided that there was only Huang Yaoshi and his family, and Guo Jing chased Ouyang Feng away, but Hong Qigong was worried that his apprentice had already chased him, so Huang Yaoshi said, "Xiaoyou Tan, have you thought about what you want to learn?"

... "Can I pick it myself?"

"nature."

Then Tan Zhao said very bluntly that he wanted to learn the supernatural power of flicking fingers, but he didn't know what refusal and humility were.

Huang Rong laughed at him: "This is the most difficult skill for my dad. I haven't even learned three points, but you can pick it!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

He was clearly Mr. Pianpian, but he was shameless, and he was not annoying. Tan Zhao was also considered a strange person, so Huang Yaoshi readily agreed.The technique of flicking fingers is actually similar to the unique technique of flying knives. It is all about stagnating internal force and exerting force externally.

In terms of difficulty, the former is even worse. When Tan Zhao looked at the mental method, he felt that he had found a big problem for himself.

On the way back, Tan Zhao kept studying, and Zhao Yun, who was memorizing the lightness kung fu, was very itchy, and finally couldn't help but said: "Brother, dear brother, show me~"

The teaching skills that the big brother said are really very big. You can practice it once and leave your mind. As for whether you can learn it, it depends on your own good fortune. Anyway, if you ask Zhao Yun, he must shake his head. Did not understand.

Tan Zhao didn't hide his secrets either, just when his eyes were a little sour, he threw it away: "Here."

Three minutes later, Zhao Yun threw back the mental method with a look of grief and indignation. It was really... more dizzy than a memorial.

At this point, Tan Zhao also knowingly asked: "How is it, does Master Yun have any insights after reading it?"

"..."

I was so angry that I ran to Aunt Guo and Yu Tianci to share a table for dinner at noon.Guo Jing and Hong Qigong did not return after chasing Ouyang Feng, the people at the foot of Huashan Mountain were all Jianghu people, even after the grand event was over, they still did not want to leave.It happened that Tan Zhao was going back to Lin'an, so he took Aunt Guo with him, leaving only a letter for Guo Jing.

Aunt Guo was unwilling at first, but later Yu Tianci agreed without knowing what to say.

On the other hand, Huang Rong ran away from home again. In the final analysis, she was unwilling to let her go. Huang Yaoshi watched her daughter gradually walk away in the night, but finally did not catch up.

After Huang Rong left Huashan, she found a place to stay in a hotel. The pillow was slightly damp and had a musty smell, but she was so tired that she fell asleep thinking about it.

She slept surprisingly well this time, and when she woke up, it was already noon on the second day.The sunlight came in through the dilapidated window, which was rare and soft. Looking at the greenery of early spring outside the window, she had a feeling of blurring time.

Huang Rong felt that she might have slept for too long, she rubbed her head, called Xiao Er all the way, and sat down when she saw an empty seat: "Xiao Er, come and have a meal, pick the best one!"

Huang Rong didn't respond even after shouting three times, Huang Rong was a little unhappy, thinking what kind of broken shop, no business, Xiaoer is so lazy, but just turned around, and saw Xiaoer being surrounded by a pretty girl in a red cloak There were two young teenagers beside him, and the girl in red said arrogantly: "Xiao Er, I want to take over this store, take the money, and drive everyone else out! "

Huang Rong didn't find it strange that there are girls in this world who are more violent than her. I really... can't help but want to teach others a lesson!

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