Huangfu Yi asked Wushuang to stand up, he reminded Wushuang before he shot this time, which formula should be used to catch his move, and he only made a move after speaking, and Wushuang really succeeded in catching it.

"Hey, hey. Wushuang smiled proudly: "I've blocked it." ”

"Well, it's okay. Huang Fuyi withdrew his hand and went back.

"My Mushuang Fist is still quite good. "Wushuang is complacent.

Huang Fuyi looked at him like this, shook his head helplessly, said 'come again', and threw the same punch again. Musou took it again. Repeated dozens of times in a row, Wushuang's posture became more and more proficient, and the expression on his face became more and more proud, and it seemed that it was inflated.

Next, Wushuang didn't pay close attention to how Huang Fu Yi made a move at all, anyway, it was this move back and forth, and he mechanically used the same move again. As soon as the fist went out, before the move was finished, the chin was slapped from the bottom up. Huang Fuyi's palm was on Wushuang's chin, and he slammed his feet half a foot away from the air, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Why did you change your tactics again?" Wushuang said with three points of surprise and seven points of unhappiness. It seems that he has a lot of opinions about Huang Fuyi's sudden change of tactics.

"Did I tell you that I wouldn't change my moves?" Huang Fuyi replied to him with a serious face: "Remember to see how the opponent moves when fighting with people!"

"You set me up!" Wushuang got up angrily, holding his breath in his heart. "If you have the ability to come back, you can't fool me this time!"

"Okay, then come again. Huang Fu Yi also wanted Wushuang to have enough reflexes, so before he took another step forward, he shouted in his mouth: "This time it's the same move that just hit you in the chin, think about how to take it!"

Wushuang tried hard to recall how Huang Fuyi made a move just now, but unfortunately he really didn't pay attention to it just now, so he didn't know how this move came about at all. No matter how much it is, anyway, his palm hit me in the chin, so I'll hit his hand back. Thinking of this, Wushuang did not hesitate to swing his fist towards Huang Fu Yi's palm from the bottom up.

"Stupid!" Huang Fu Yi scolded angrily, his outstretched palm hit Wushuang's fist, and the moment they touched, he held Wushuang's fist, twisted it at will, and overturned Wushuang and rolled on the ground twice before stopping.

"It hurts. Wushuang rubbed his shoulder.

"Your left hand can block the attacks of the middle and upper two, why do you have to use the fist of your right hand to touch my palm?" Huang Fu Yi shook his head the more he looked at Wushuang, thinking to himself if he really had to teach him how to fight one move at a time?

"I know. Wushuang still stiffened his mouth, and stood up again, as if to avoid being looked down upon by Huangfu Yi, he endured the pain in his shoulder, and rearranged the posture of Wushuang's fist: "Come again!"

"Okay!" Huang Fuyi was not polite, he still called again with the same trick just now.

After Huang Fu Yi's prompt, Wushuang made the right response this time, his left hand held Huang Fu Yi's palm, and at the same time, he reflexively struck out of the middle line with his right fist and attacked Huang Fu Yi's heart!

Huang Fu Yi's other hand crossed his chest in time and stopped Wushuang's fist. nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, you don't need to teach you to fight back." ”

"Haha!" Wushuang laughed excitedly, he had just handed over a trick, his confidence had increased greatly, and he was still very good.

Huang Fu Yi kept repeating all kinds of tricks, guiding Wushuang and cultivating his muscle reflexes.

Huang Fu Yi is proficient in enough tricks, and he can use his own strength to guide all the attack and defense methods of Wushuang Fist with corresponding moves, and let Wushuang keep practicing.

The two of them practiced day after day, Wushuang's basic skills were solid, and they worked hard, and Huangfu Yi was really a competent sparring partner who could no longer be competent, to some extent, he was not half a point less than Shangguan Yu's hard work in Wushuang. Another two years have passed, Wushuang has mastered the various uses of Wushuang Fist, as long as Huang Fuyi makes a move, Wushuang can always use the corresponding attack to resist at the first time with the muscle reflex ability that has been exercised over the years.

"Old coward. To be honest, I don't think there's anything wrong with you except cowardice. After a day of practice, Wushuang lay tired in the yard, looking up at a few stars in the night sky that was getting dark, and said so.

"......" Huang Fuyi didn't take care of Wushuang. Even though his cultivation is profound, he is still old, and he is also deeply tired from practicing boxing with Wushuang day after day, in fact, as a sparring partner, he even consumes more physical strength than Wushuang. At this time, he sat on a wooden chair under the base of the wall, slightly closed his eyes, and used his unique mental method to regulate his breathing.

"Old coward?" Wushuang didn't hear a response, so he turned his head to look at Huang Fuyi, who was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed, and thought he was asleep. He twisted his head back again, looked up at the starry sky in a large font, and chattered: "Actually, at the beginning, I planned to beat you up first after I finished studying, but now I see that you are working very hard to teach me, so I changed my mind, I won't beat you, and after I finish my studies, I will go to avenge my master, and when you die later, I will also make you a tablet and cry." ”

"What did you just say?" Huang Fuyi opened his eyes in his chair.

"I said, when you die, I will cry for you just like crying for my master. Wushuang muttered in his heart, it turned out that this old coward was not asleep.

"No, that's what I said earlier. ”

"You're really cowardly, I was going to beat you up when I finished my studies. ”

"Bastard!" Huangfu Yi stood up suddenly, walked to Wushuang, and without waiting for him to get up in a panic, he flew up, kicked him out, and hung on the south wall: "I don't have anything to eat tonight!"

"Old coward, I've changed my attention, I'll have to beat you up first when I finish my studies in the future!" Wushuang hung on the wall, bounded by the waist, the two legs below the waist were outside the wall, and the upper body was inside the wall, he struggled to raise his heavy head, watched Huangfu Yi enter the house, and then hung down heavily, he was so tired that he didn't want to move, hang it on the wall, hang it on the wall, and he didn't bother to come down, so he kept this posture and fell asleep.

Wushuang fell asleep on the wall, but Huangfu Yi was lying in the room but very energetic, he had much more to worry about than Wushuang. After these two days, he has been feeding Wushuang every day without stopping, and has helped Wushuang become familiar with almost all the uses of Wushuang Fist.

And then, what's next?

It's useless to feed the tricks again, maybe it's time to let Wushuang improve his hard power, such as making the reaction speed, the speed of the move to a higher level, and the internal force also needs to be cultivated, his current internal force is too shallow, and when he encounters a martial artist with high internal strength, he will move, even if he does not lose in the tricks, he is likely to lose because of his internal strength.

But before improving hard power, there is nothing else to do.

Huangfu Yi couldn't fall asleep over and over, and all he was thinking about was how to make Wushuang stronger and more perfect.

Perhaps, that's the only way to take the risk.