"Ha, ha!" Gao Qiang shouted loudly, bent down, raised his legs and hips, stretched his fists and reduced his arms, his eyes were like lightning, his fists were traveling in all directions, his body was flexible and light. Just in this long courtyard, he knocked down the thirty-two Wudang long fist, and the yard was filled with wind!

Although he is young, his tactics are calm and solid, and he has a bit of a good style.

"Qingfeng," Yu Daiyan shouted quite kindly, and his eyes softened a lot, "You uncle from the sixth master went down the mountain for a month. You persisted in practicing this basic boxing fifty times a day. You didn't have a day of laziness, so I was very pleased to be my teacher!"

Gao Qiang bowed and said, "It's because the master taught it well. The disciple is just sweating. If it weren't for the disciple Yulu, Junior Brother Mingyue would have practiced other boxing techniques long ago."

Yu Daiyan smiled, but his eyes shook twice. Since he could not shake his neck, he expressed his opposition, "You don't know that our Wudang Sect's martial arts are profound and profound, and we must follow the gradual progress. The foundation must be good. You must be firmly grounded. Now that you have learned Wudang Nine Yang Gong, you only need to play this Wudang Changquan well in the next two years, and you don't need to learn anything else."

"Master, isn't I good at hitting this long fist?" Gao Qiang was stunned. He had been practicing boxing for two years? Why did he practice so hard before?

"Hmph, what you have learned now is just a routine. If you want to be good at it, how easy is it?" Yu Daiyan said so many words in one breath, immediately coughed, and Mingyue behind him immediately handed over a sip of hot tea and carefully fed it into Yu Daiyan's mouth.

After calming down for a while, Yu Daiyan said seriously: "In the past two years, you have to stance, practice internal skills, and build a foundation. You have to learn many changes in these thirty-two ways of long fist. You must combine the internal skills and mental methods you have learned, and you must understand the mystery of using these four or four to make a big difference and leverage the strength to fight! When can you match internal strength and boxing skills with a slight success, we can learn the next boxing skills.

Mingyue, you have to work harder.”

The monk Gao Qiang-2 was confused and asked, "Master, why did you let Mingyue work harder, what about me?"

Yu Daiyan smiled and said, "I will observe you carefully. In the past two months, you have a little memory, but you have a good understanding. You can experience all the changes in your boxing practice by yourself. Mingyue is very good in her memory, but she can quickly get rid of routines, but she doesn't understand many changes, and she only learned how to look."

Gao Qiang breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time since he practiced martial arts in the past two months, he had an idea that he was not the same as this piece of material. Compared with these children, it was not necessary to say that Yue was the other third-generation disciples. He remembered the slowest and did not fight well. However, Yu Daiyan actually said that he had a high understanding. I guess this child had an adult brain in his body and had high brain power development!

Mingyue blinked her eyes and her face became dark again. He has lived a good life in the past two months. His martial arts practice is almost one-third of the time he has been practicing martial arts every day. He heard that his life will not be easy in the future, and he is furious.

Yu Daiyan smiled and looked at the reactions of his two apprentices. Mingyue had a bitter face, but Qingfeng had a firm face, as if he said, "I can eat as much bitterness as I can!"

In fact, Gao Qiang made up his mind: I first practice basic skills in the past two years. Humph, when I learned the Nine Yang scriptures, these boxing routines? Humph, don’t I still want to learn which one?

With the Nine Yang Divine Art as the foundation, just like the Xiaoyao Sect’s Little Wuxiang Gong, most of the unique skills in the world can be imitated. Did you learn it without seeing Zhang Wuji reading the Dragon Claw Hand?

Gao Qiang is respectful on the surface, but his heart is imagining, and Yu Daiyan's mind is also changing. In the past two months, he is mainly examining Qingfeng's character and personality. Mingyue is honest and kind, and has no ideas, and his kung fu may not be able to practice to the first-class level. Therefore, he thought that if he had to take revenge, he would have to fall on Qingfeng, the disciple!

In the past two months, he has deliberately asked questions. In fact, practicing this introductory boxing method does not require such hard work at all. However, the support from the strong man made him very moved. This disciple has perseverance, can endure hardships, and does not hesitate in the face of major events, and is decisive and famous, which is a good seedling.

If Yu Daiyan understood that the reason why he endured so hard and had no regrets, he actually looked down on other martial arts in Wudang at all, and took Zhang Wuji's sailing boat to find the Nine Yang scriptures, and then waited fifteen years later to teach Zhang Sanfeng the real Wudang unique Tai Chi, and probably he would faint!

"I don't know how your sixth uncle is!" Yu Daiyan sighed. He was still pretending to be the sixth brothers who went down the mountain. Since in order to find his enemies, six brothers took turns to go down the mountain. Among them, the fifth brother Zhang Cuishan disappeared because of this and was involved in the big whirlpool. He was always worried, afraid that any junior brother would encounter danger after going down the mountain.

"Yes, my disciple also misses the Sixth Master very much." Gao Qiang nodded and said yes.

He remembered that day and wanted to laugh. In desperation, Yin Liting used his light skills to run and rushed straight to Song Yuanqiao's residence. It turned out that Zhang Sanfeng's retreat date was uncertain, so all matters were handled by Song Yuanqiao.

Yin Liting was afraid that Song Yuanqiao would not agree to him to go down the mountain, so he knelt on the ground, not daring to say anything about ghosts and gods, let alone the information disclosed by Gao Qiang. He knew that although this senior brother was wearing a Taoist robe, he did not believe in it, and saying this might be a bad thing.

He knelt on the ground and burst into tears, saying that he was suddenly frightened. He felt this way when the third brother and fifth brother were about to get into trouble. Now this feeling is coming again, but it is not against any brother. He always feels that something is going to happen to his wife who has not passed the door, so he begs the eldest brother to allow him to go down the mountain to find his wife.

Sure enough, if it were for another reason, Song Yuanqiao would have scolded him long ago. How could the things in the world be clearly stated? Because the two of them are brothers, in fact, most of Yin Liting's martial arts were taught by Song Yuanqiao on behalf of his master. Moreover, as a senior brother, Song Yuanqiao was handled by him alone in the sect. Zhang Sanfeng had long ignored civil affairs and devoted himself to studying new martial arts.

But Yin Liting brought out such a big hat and said that it was related to his fiancée. The martial arts people were also very important to women's chastity. Song Yuanqiao saw that he was crying sadly, and was afraid that something would happen to him. He allowed him to go down the mountain now, but he was afraid that something would happen to him alone, so he called Lao Qi Mo Shenggu to go with him.

After the two of them went down the mountain, a month had passed in a blink of an eye and there was no news, so Yu Daiyan couldn't help but sigh and miss him.

"Hmm?" Yu Daiyan was suddenly shocked, and then he looked happy, "Qingfeng and bright moon, go and welcome your uncle!"

Gao Qiang was shocked, does this guy get sick during the day?

I heard a shout outside immediately.

"Brother Third, I'm back!" Outside the courtyard, there was a roar of thunder first, and then footsteps were heard. The sound was messy, and two or three people might have walked in quickly, but they were light and steady, and it was obvious that people with advanced light skills entered.

Of course, no one else except Mo Shenggu, he was the youngest of the Seven Heroes of Wudang. He was the youngest when he went up the mountain. Every senior brother loved him very much, so he was very brave and straightforward. Fortunately, he was loyal and kind, and his personality did not cause any trouble for him. He just came out of the mountain and saw injustice. The sword was pulled out several times more times than the other people.

"Third Brother!" Another person's voice trembled. Gao Qiang suddenly heard that it was Yin Liting's voice! But his voice was stable, and he was just excited.

Two black shadows rushed in from the cave gate and hugged Yu Daiyan's arm in an instant. Mo Shenggu laughed kindly, but Yin Liting burst into tears. The two people's longings were completely different.

Gao Qiang frowned, "Yin Liting is so crying! He cries when he encounters something! I really don't know how Zhang Sanfeng chose this apprentice back then?"

But he didn't know that Yin Liting himself had a very good roots and had a weak personality, but he was not confused and hesitant in the face of major events. He was just a weak heart. Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng accepted him as his disciple and taught him martial arts.

Yu Daiyan laughed twice. Although the voice was unpleasant, it was filled with joy. Suddenly, his laughter stopped and he stared at the door.

Gao Qiang turned his head and saw a graceful figure standing outside the door opening, looking at this place shyly.

Boom! Gao Qiang's mind was shocked and he thought to himself: So beautiful!

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Chapter completed!