As soon as he thought of this, Baizhu suddenly became excited.

Jumping out of bed, Baizhu lit a candle and began to look for descriptions related to internal strength in ancient books.

Soon, Baizhu discovered what Huang Feihong said, which seemed to be more mysterious-

"If you pour the spring with internal force, you can be as light as a swallow...... Qi goes to any pulse, to the foot less yin and kidney meridians, all from Guan Yuan ......"

Because of his strong memory, Baizhu has long been familiar with the body's eight meridians and the twelve canons, and he doesn't feel difficult to understand at all when he looks at these contents.

Ten minutes later, Bai Zhu closed the book and closed his eyes to recall the contents of the book.

Because Wei Xiaobao himself can't learn completely, the description of how the internal force cooperates with footwork in the book is not particularly clear.

But fortunately, the internal qi in Baizhu's body already has a nourishing effect, so he doesn't have to worry about the situation of going crazy due to poor practice.

"First of all, the internal force was mobilized from the Guan Yuan acupoint, transported to the Ju Ji acupoint, and then to the Huan Jump acupoint and the Fengshi acupoint...... Finally arrive at the foot tips**...... Then draw a circle with your left foot to the right...... Right Foot ...... According to the footwork of walking, the internal force is carried ......"

While controlling the movement of internal qi according to the description in the book, Baizhu took the corresponding footwork under his feet.

"Huh!"

Just took the first step, the eyebrows of Atractylodes are raised.

With the step of footwork, Baizhu only felt as if there was a sudden buoyancy under his feet, making his whole body a little lighter.

"It worked!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Baizhu's eyes: "It seems that internal qi can really be used as internal force." ”

Next, Baizhu continued to look for the description in the book, taking internal qi as an internal force, and constantly practicing.

"Well, it doesn't work, it doesn't work. ”

"Haha, this one can too!"

"No, no, no, in this case, I feel like my internal qi is going to dissipate. ”

"Hey, how do you feel that if it works like this, it seems to work better than what is written in the book?"

While trying to practice, Baizhu made notes on a piece of paper, recording what effect each attempt would have.

......

"Liang Kuan, Liang Kuan!"

It wasn't until the voice of the thirteenth aunt came from outside the door that Baizhu raised his head from the constant footwork experiments.

"It's already dawn?"

Looking at the bright sky outside the window, Baizhu was shocked to realize that he had practiced all night.

When he opened the door, Baizhu saw the pretty figure of the thirteenth aunt.

"Shaoyun, why did you get up so early today?"

Baizhu asked with a smile.

"Am I late?"

The thirteenth aunt first snorted, and then handed the few pieces of cloth in her hand to Baizhu and asked, "Look at these pieces of cloth, which color do you like?"

"Huh?"

Bai Zhu wondered, "I prefer this brown-yellow ...... What are these cloths for?"

"I'll make you clothes!"

Hearing that Baizhu said that she liked brown and yellow, Aunt Thirteen put down the cloth and began to measure Baizhu's figure.

"Making clothes?"

Bai Zhu looked at his clothes: "My clothes are still very good, I don't need to make new clothes, right?"

"No, in two days, it will be the day when you will officially worship Feihong as a teacher, how can you not have a new dress?"

Aunt Thirteen explained while measuring the width of her shoulders for Baizhu: "Apprenticeship is a very grand occasion, and your old clothes don't look good. ”

"Then just let the master of the tailor shop do it, how tired you are to do it yourself. ”

Moved by Aunt Thirteen's kindness to herself, Baizhu patted her hand lightly and said.

"It's okay. ”

Hearing Bai Zhu's concern for herself, Aunt Thirteen's delicate face was full of tenderness, and she said softly, "I like to make clothes for you." ”

Baizhu's heart was full of affection, and he turned around and held the thirteenth aunt's soft pancreas: "Shaoyun, you treat me so well, how can I repay you?"

Looking at Baizhu's deep eyes, Aunt Thirteen's eyes were full of tenderness: "Don't say anything to repay or not, everything I do for you is what I am willing." ”

"Shaoyun. ”

Baizhu felt more and more sorry for Aunt Thirteen, called softly, and slowly lowered his face.

"Shaoyun ......"

Baizhu was about to say something about love, when he heard Huang Feihong's voice from the courtyard: "Liang Kuan, are you there?"

"Ahh

Hearing Huang Feihong's voice, the thirteenth aunt was so ashamed that she hurriedly ran away from Baizhu's arms, her beautiful eyes were like frightened deer, she didn't even dare to look at Baizhu, she grabbed a ruler and ran out of Baizhu's room.

"Liang Kuan, what's wrong with Aunt Thirteen?"

When he came to the Baizhu room, Huang Feihong asked suspiciously, "You don't even say hello when you see me." ”

"Ah, she'...... Maybe there's something urgent. ”

Baizhu was casually confused, and changed the topic: "Master, do you have something to do with me?"

"Oh, I wanted to ask you. ”

When Huang Feihong heard this, he immediately forgot about Aunt Thirteen and asked, "Have you finished reading the kung fu in that ancient book, how do you feel, and have you gained anything?"

He now regarded Baizhu as a master of the same cultivation as himself, hoping to get some different inspiration from Baizhu.

"Master, or ......"

A little complaining about Huang Feihong's sudden light bulb, Baizhu looked at Huang Feihong and smiled deliberately: "Let's learn in the yard?"

"Oh?"

Huang Feihong smiled and pointed at Baizhu and said, "You, are you trying to take revenge on me?"

After speaking, he got up and said, "Okay, let me see how much you feel in one night!"

Come to the courtyard.

Baizhu said to Huang Feihong: "Master, this time you will attack me!"

"So confident?"

Huang Feihong felt a sense of arrogance in his heart, and said loudly: "Then you are optimistic!"

After speaking, he stomped his right foot on the ground, and his body was like a galloping horse, quickly attacking Baizhu.

"Good!"

Seeing Huang Feihong's rapid speed, Baizhu's eyes couldn't help but light up, his sense of martial arts was activated instantly, and his feet had already taken footsteps according to the ever-changing kung fu.

Swish!

Huang Feihong only felt a flower in front of him, and Baizhu's body appeared strangely on his right side.

"Look at the punch!"

His reaction speed was also extremely fast, and before he could get old with a punch, he changed the direction of his fist halfway through and hit it to the right.

But just like just now, just when his fist was about half a foot away from Baizhu, Baizhu's body flashed lightly again and dodged to the other side.

"Come again!"

Seeing that Baizhu easily dodged his two punches, the arrogance in Huang Feihong's heart was completely aroused, and the footwork of his feet changed, and he also took the mysterious footwork of the shadowless feet.

Whew!Whew!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two of them are first-class players, at this time, one performs his master's stunt without shadows, and the other uses martial arts to lose his mastery and practice in a variety of ways, and the whole yard is full of hunting wind.

Huang Feihong was wearing a moon-white robe, like a cloud constantly floating in the courtyard, and Baizhu was wearing a dark green robe, like a shadow lurking in it.

Bang! Bang!

As the sound of fists and feet continued to be heard, the two had exchanged hundreds of times in just a few minutes.

While fighting, Baizhu sighed secretly.

Huang Feihong is worthy of being the protagonist of this world, even if he has a great sense of martial arts and has the blessing of internal qi, it is still difficult to gain the absolute upper hand when fighting with Huang Feihong.

Baizhu just sighed, but Huang Feihong's inner shock could no longer be described in words.

Two months ago, Baizhu was just an ordinary person, and he could knock him down with his own hands, but now?

But after two months of hard work, Baizhu can fight with himself without a win?

"No, more precisely,"

Dodging the punch from Baizhu, Huang Feihong sighed: "It's him who has a slight upper hand!"

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Huang Feihong knew that as long as there were two more months, or even a month, he was afraid that he would not be the opponent of Baizhu.

"That's it!"

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Feihong's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he jumped out of the circle with a false move.

"Master?"

Seeing this, Baizhu stopped attacking and looked at Huang Feihong with some strange eyes.

In his opinion, the two were fighting inextricably, and he didn't have time to fully show all the mysteries of the gods, why did Huang Feihong suddenly stop.

"Liang Kuan, with your current kung fu, there is nothing left to teach you as a teacher. ”

Huang Feihong patted Baizhu's shoulder and sighed, "Although you haven't officially apprenticed yet, you can already be a teacher!"