The more he thought about it, the more proud Gu Zheng became, and the family rules under his hand were even more written. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Don't say it, the good words of the original owner's hand are really blind!

Gu Zheng, who settled down, then had a rare good night's sleep, without the straw that pierced people, and stuffed a full meal of meat buns and fennel beans, no! There should have been a bowl of rice wine, but because of the girls illuminated by the black light, I didn't drink it!

Gu Zheng, who woke up from a sweet dream in an instant, rubbed his sour eyes, and was attracted by the sunlight shining in from the window and the hehehaha sound coming from the window.

Looking over from this half-height window platform, you can just take in the whole view of the entire martial arts arena of Zhibaolin.

The plan of the day lies in the morning, and those little apprentices who come to learn martial arts have already started their daily basic training shirtless under the guidance of the master.

This made Gu Zheng, who had been a little slack since he came here, also very nostalgic for the years when he practiced.

Up!

Salted fish is also used to bask in the morning sun.

Gu Zheng, who thought like this, put the torn robe on his body, and couldn't help frowning, when Huang Hansen's final payment arrived today, he would go to buy a new robe first, he was also a working white-collar worker, and he should pay attention to his personal image.

made up his mind, pushed open the door, Gu Zheng walked straight along the corridor along the martial arts arena, where there was a simple washing table that had been renovated from a reel well, and he would clean up this Sven scum face first.

Who would have thought that Gu Zheng took the staff basin issued by Zhi Baolin and walked to the edge of the martial arts arena, and the young people and martial arts masters in the field also stopped practicing, and greeted him respectfully.

"Mr. Gu is early!"

"Mr. Gu got up so early!"

Why is this eagerness so strange?

Gu Zheng, who was puzzled, didn't know, because last night's great speech automatically gathered a group of rough people with little culture.

They only felt that Gu Zheng at that time was glowing all over.

As a scholar, or a very conscious and proud scholar, these warriors have a natural sense of worship.

Gu Zheng, who had a big heart, didn't think much about it, and after cleaning himself up, he sneaked into the ancestral hall, and after completing the evil transaction of handing over money and delivering goods with one hand, he made an appointment with Huang Hansen to meet again in the martial arts arena.

As Gu Zheng expected, the punishment he wrote for him was not seen by Huang Dongjia, and Huang Hansen was very smoothly lifted the punishment that was about to reach a day and a night, and left the ancestral hall perfectly, and met him smoothly in the martial arts arena.

"Mr. Gu! It's amazing, my father didn't see it at all! There are many such opportunities in the future, but Mr. Gu needs to help him more!"

Gu Zheng shook his head after hearing this: "I'm afraid not, have you forgotten? From today on, I will be your calligraphy teacher, if you haven't improved as a student, then the image of my painstaking management will be gone." ”

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

I'll go!

Huang Hansen's whole person is not good!

When he was about to roll in front of Gu Zheng, he found that Mr. Gu was looking at the brothers in the arena with envy, and began to practice Zhi Baolin's boxing routine, Tiger Crane Shuangxingquan.

Seeing that Mr. Gu was watching with relish, Huang Hansen asked tentatively: "Mr. Gu is also interested in boxing? Although Mr. Gu is still a beginner at this age, as long as you want to learn, this boxing method still has the effect of strengthening the body." ”

"What?" Gu Zheng, who turned his head in an instant, had eyes as bright as a kilowatt light bulb: "Can the master of Zhibaolin teach me?

"Well, this is natural, let me tell my father, if Mr. doesn't dislike it, wouldn't it be better for me, a disciple of my lineage, to teach you!"

"Okay, good!" Gu Zheng, who was afraid that Huang Hansen would change his hexagram, nodded his head like a rattle: "Then, this is what you said, without further ado, before I go to work, teach me a set first!"

If you're an OP, charge for five minutes and talk for two hours.

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

This kung fu was the time when the brothers began to rest after the practice of a routine, and the people who were giggling and laughing watched from the sidelines.

Catch the ducks on the shelves, then come on.

"Mr. Gu, since you have just seen the boxing method of Tiger and Crane Shuangxing Boxing, let's start with this basic routine. ”

"This is the routine explanation of this boxing method, you take a look at it first!"

After that, Huang Hansen took out a 'cheatbook' from the must-have martial arts shelf of the masters on the side, and handed it to Gu Zheng.

Hey, is there such a thing as a martial arts cheat book that really exists? Gu Zheng, who was a little excited thinking of this, opened the book.

What catches the eye is a stick figure of a small person, whose drawing level should refer to the level of preschool children, 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!

Push your hands!

Kick!

Simple and straightforward, I don't know what to do.

After being confused, Huang Hansen warmed up in the arena and shouted to Gu Zheng: "After watching the explanation of the routine, watch my drill again, you will be clearer." Mr. Gu, look at it!"

As the words fell, Huang Hansen brought out this set of light and powerful and flexible boxing techniques in the field.

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

The structure is fast and slow, high and low, flowing and stretching comfortably.

Compared with the cheats of the joke just now, it is simply a difference between cloud and mud.

Gu Zheng, who was fascinated by it, couldn't help but be dizzy.

This is the charm of traditional martial arts, some of the essence that has been lost in the long history for various reasons, because of his adventures, and once again in his own eyes.

How lucky and how surging.

After Huang Hansen put his fist back in place and breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Zheng outside the court applauded vigorously.

"Awesome! I can't see that this set of boxing techniques is the same as the one recorded in this book. What's the matter? This is a secret plan that our Zhibaolin came up with in order to prevent the spread of martial arts?"

When the question of martial arts explanation was suddenly mentioned, the faces of these martial artists in the field couldn't help but turn red.

"No, no, Mr. Gu, you also know that those of us who learn martial arts are basically rough people, and those who can roughly read a few words can be regarded as knowledgeable. ”

"This book was written by Master Huang in his spare time, mainly for those of us who forget to move. ”

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

"Well, that's true, but you guys look too much to work on such cheats. If you can trust me, lend me this cheats, and after I get off work today, I will polish it, and it will be more convenient to keep it than the cheats you have learned before. ”

"Really!?That's great, Mr. Gu, I'm sorry for you, I can't get used to my father's painting level for a long time, it's just a shame for us to Baolin." Do you know why the country's martial arts are always broken?"

"It's the result of oral tradition. As long as there is a single word remaining, it will not make future generations only admire those legends that have been handed down. ”

This kid quite understands.

The unceremonious Gu Zheng simply forgot his original intention of learning routines, and the desire for books in his body made him go to work as soon as he took the cheats.

It wasn't until he returned to his room at night and began to draw stroke by stroke that he remembered that he didn't want to learn martial arts? How did he become a scribe? Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

No, tomorrow, tomorrow I will get up early to make up for it.

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