In the early morning of the next day, before dawn broke, and the whole small village had not yet woken up from sleep, there was movement in the small courtyard of Huangfu Yi's house.

Wushuang tightened his belt, his upper body was naked, and he didn't think the air was cool in the early morning, so he stood in the courtyard in this dress, steadied his horse steps, and hit Wushuang over and over again, the sound of the mouth and the wind breaking of the fist echoed each other, echoing in this small courtyard, and the sound was unusually clear in this quiet morning.

In the middle of last night, he failed to escape, and after being discovered by Huangfu Yi, he was not only scolded, but also beaten. The two of them agreed that as long as he could cultivate beyond Huangfu Yi, they would let him leave to avenge his master. As long as you don't cultivate to that point for a day, then don't think about avenging your master again.

Wushuang sincerely knows that Huang Fu Yi's martial arts are strong, and he is cunning and cunning (this is the most real evaluation of Huang Fu Yi in Wushuang's heart), he can't beat him, and he can't play his heart, if he is thinking crookedly in the future, he will inevitably be beaten. It was nothing for him to be beaten by himself, he was born with thick skin, and he was beaten a lot when he followed the master before, so being beaten was nothing to him, he was used to being beaten for a long time, and it was just a drizzle. What he was worried about was that if he was beaten to death by Huangfu Yi one day, he would not be able to avenge his master, which would be a big mistake.

Therefore, for today's plan, we can only immerse ourselves in hard training, and strive to cultivate as soon as possible to surpass Huangfu Yi, so as to avenge the master as soon as possible. By the way, when you can beat Huang Fuyi, you have to beat this old coward and let him know how good he is.

It's fun to block him in the corner of the wall and beat him left and right, and get back all the fists he has beaten on himself these days.

With such a thought, Wushuang's spirit was shaking, his fighting spirit was getting stronger, the murderous aura on his fist was becoming more and more obvious, and the smirk on his face was getting happier and happier.

Huang Fu Yi, who was woken up by his shouting and harmony, came out of the house with his coat on his coat and looked at Wushuang who was standing in the courtyard with a horse step, smirking and waving his fists, and wondered in his heart: I cried and red my eyes when I learned about his master's death yesterday, how can I laugh so happily today? Could it be really stupid?

Huang Fu Yi walked up to Wushuang, but Wushuang didn't notice it at all, still thinking about the scene of beating Huang Fu Yi in the future, smirking, and at the same time mechanically making fist movements.

"Stupid!" Huang Fu Yi shouted suddenly, and his voice exploded in Wushuang's ears, which startled him.

"Ahh

"What are you doing?" asked Huangfu angrily.

"Blind your eyes! Don't you see me practicing?" Wushuang became brave when he thought that he would be able to beat Huang Fu Yi in the future, and he was not so polite when he spoke.

"Practice?" Huang Fu Yi kicked Wushuang to the ground: "You practice while you are distracted? Are you afraid of going crazy?"

"I, I know it in my heart!" Wushuang also heard the master say that you must not use two minds when practicing, otherwise it is easy to go mad, and at least you will be seriously injured and your cultivation will regress, and at worst you will vomit blood and die. So he also knew in his heart that he had indeed committed this taboo just now, and he couldn't refute Huang Fuyi in reason, so he had to hold back a sentence I know in my heart, but his momentum was already seven points weaker.

"Practice hard!" Huang Fu Yi thought of Shangguan Yu entrusting his apprentice to him, and if he didn't take care of it, let this stupid boy go mad and practice wasted, or he fart, he really couldn't stand his old friend. Thinking of this, he felt a burst of anger in his heart, his life was a big deal, how could it be a child's play? He looked at this unparalleled appearance, and he raised his leg angrily and was about to make up for it, but after hesitating, he excused himself in his heart, and what was he thinking about a stupid boy. This kid is a stubborn donkey, he can only pick up his hair, and the more he beats, the more stubborn he becomes, and in the end he is still the one who bothers and labors. He turned around and walked to the north wall and sat down on the chair: "Practice, I'll look at you." Stop getting distracted. ”

"I've been studying with Master for two years, will I know these basic knowledge?" Wushuang's face was full of unconvinced, and he continued to cultivate after standing up, all he thought about was how to beat Emperor Fu Yi in the future. Thinking about it like this, I felt even more that I had to hurry up to become a master, and get rid of the current predicament earlier, so I worked harder to punch harder, and the momentum became a little grander.

Huangfu Yi sat under the wall, his eyes looking at Wushuang, in case he was distracted again. Soon, the dawn of dawn in the east was revealed, shining in this small courtyard, making the old man's face more three-dimensional, and shining the figure of the young man practicing boxing in the courtyard on the ground, from long to short.

Huang Fu Yi wanted to train Wushuang to become a master, but with this stupid boy's qualifications, let alone surpassing, even if it was comparable to himself, it was difficult for Huang Fu Yi to know from the beginning, so he didn't really expect Wushuang to surpass himself and avenge Shangguan Yu. He just used this to stabilize Wushuang, raise Wushuang, and cultivate a martial artist with good kung fu, so that Shangguan Yuquan can be blinded if he has knowledge.

As for revenge, you still have to come yourself. Huangfu Yi made up his mind, as long as Wushuang could take care of himself in the future, he would find a suitable opportunity to find the lich named Wu Heng and fight it, anyway, he had enough old bones to live. If you win, you will earn blood, and if you lose, you will not lose. It can be regarded as a major event for the inn to maintain the stability of Kyushu, and finally make another contribution.

Of course, it is impossible for Huang Fuyi to tell Wushuang these words in his heart. Only with the goal of avenging his master did this stupid boy have a lot of motivation to cultivate. Once he was removed, there was no way to predict what would become of Mushuang.

Since that day, Huang Fuyi and Wushuang's lives have been a little uneventful. Two people are in charge, one is in charge, one is bothering, and the other is not in service, and there is no less friction. Huang Fu Yi felt more and more that Shangguan Yu was right before, this stupid boy couldn't say it, he still had to rely on fighting; Wushuang always felt that his future was promising, and it was not far to beat Huang Fu Yi and kill the lich to avenge his teacher.

Based on all of the above, the daily routine of these two people is to beat and scold. Huang Fu Yi was too lazy to scold, so he hit him directly and beat Wushuang to the service; Wushuang couldn't beat him, so he could only scold, and Huang Fuyi scolded him too lazy to beat him again.

After three years of scolding, Wushuang's body is getting stronger and stronger, and his skills are getting stronger and stronger, under Huang Fuyi's unreserved careful teaching, his Wushuang fist has finally stepped into the path, and his cultivation in summer and winter has finally boiled out his internal strength, which makes him finally able to enter the next stage of cultivation.

This Emperor Fu Yi said to Wushuang, who was standing in the courtyard and preparing to practice boxing as usual: "Starting today, change the cultivation method." ”

"What method?" Wushuang had already set up a posture, his naked upper body muscles were bulging, and he was several times stronger than when he first arrived here, which showed how good the food was in Huangfu Yi.

"I hit you, and you resist with your fists. Huang Fuyi took off the coat draped over his shoulders, wearing only a thin layer of undershirt, and walked in front of Wushuang.

Wushuang's height is already slightly taller than Huang Fuyi, and his body looks much stronger, but when this old man stood in front of him, he still couldn't help but take a step back with a reflex, and asked with fear and vigilance: "Do you see that I am practicing too well, and my strength is getting stronger and stronger, and you are afraid that one day you will really be surpassed by me, so you use this excuse to kill me in advance?"

"It's just the two of us here, do I really want to kill you and make excuses?" Huang Fu Yi said while rolling up his sleeves: "If you want to surpass me, practice for another twenty years." ”

"You've said before that I'm going to have to practice for twenty years. Now that it's been three years, shouldn't it be another seventeen years of practice?" Wushuang is quite confident in his addition and subtraction within three digits.

"Less nonsense!" Huang Fu Yi raised his hand and threw a punch directly towards the faceless door.

Wushuang subconsciously used his fist to fight against it, and with a muffled collision of fists, Wushuang took seven or eight steps backwards, and then sat on the ground with his ass.

Huang Fuyi withdrew his fist and said lightly: "The reaction speed is good, but the brain is not very good." Although there is only one move, there can be different attack styles, and there are several attack styles that can dodge my frontal punch, and you have to use this style that confronts me head-on. ”

"Your fist is coming out too fast. I don't even have time to think about how to deal with it!" Wushuang said unpleasantly.

"Not fast, for a martial artist of your level, my speed is enough for you to react correctly. Huang Fuyi shook his head, said lightly, 'Come again', stepped forward, and punched out again!

Wushuang didn't want to think about it, and raised his fist again to meet him, but the result was still that he was sent out without accident.

"I just told you that you can't use this attack to face me head-on, why don't you change it?" Huang Fuyi shook his head helplessly, the punch he had just made was mediocre and could not be called any danger, but Wushuang still couldn't deal with it.

"You didn't say that you would still use that trick just now!"

"Well, now I'll tell you, I'll use this trick again for the third time. The words fell, and another punch was struck.

Wushuang's mind spun sharply at high speed, and he secretly exclaimed that something was not good, and Huang Fuyi's fist was already in front of him, hitting him in the nose and hammering him to the ground again.

"Too fast, too fast. Wushuang sat on the ground and wiped the blood from his nose: "I didn't even have time to react." ”

Huang Fuyi looked at Wushuang and shook his head again and again, this kid is really too talented, he has no strength, but he can't use it. It's unrealistic to let Wushuang rely on himself to adapt on the spot, his brain really can't turn so fast. In this case, you can only feed him one move at a time, and feed him hundreds of times for each move, so that he can practice muscle reflexes, which can work.

I had no choice, I had to work harder. Huang Fuyi thought so in his heart.

The word 'Hey Move', as far as Xiao Ke knows, comes from Jin Daxia's book "Smiling Proud", which means that when the master accompanies the apprentice to practice moves, he constantly feints and makes the apprentice take the moves, and constantly uses various tricks to practice, so as to improve the apprentice's reaction ability and ability to fight the enemy in actual combat.

This teaching method is the most suitable for an apprentice with a comprehension like Wushuang.