Hearing Liu Yuanlong's question, Zhao Qi thought for a while.

"Well, this, in fact, I have learned a little martial arts, so it's normal to knock down a few people, haha!" Zhao Qigan laughed a few times, and brought out the words that fooled Zhao Mu and Jiang Xian last time.

"Oh? It turns out that you also studied martial arts, I don't know which one you studied from? Maybe I know that too. What Zhao Qi didn't expect was that the old man in front of him turned out to be a "martial arts man".

"Well, this, this...... I don't have a teacher, but when I was a child, I found a book that I didn't know what it was, and there were a lot of patterns drawn on it, and I thought it was quite interesting, so I practiced blindly on it. Zhao Qi's eyes rolled, and a large number of nonsense came out of his mouth.

"Without the master's teaching, you can actually practice such a clever national technique, you are really a genius."

"Guoshu? What is Guoshu? A modern term for martial arts? It seems that this Grandpa Liu is not an ordinary person. I can't say any more, and if I talk nonsense, I may be able to see it. Zhao Qi's mind turned sharply, and he said to himself silently in his heart.

"Xiao Qi, I can call you that. I don't know what you're practicing? Xingyi or gossip? This Liu Yuanlong's ring-by-ring questioning made Zhao Qi is head as big as a fight.

Xingyi, gossip or something, Zhao Qi knows, but he doesn't know it at all. How do you make it up? It's nerve-wracking.

"Huh? This, this, I don't know, just practice casually, and I don't know what I'm practicing, haha! Zhao Qi's head was already sweating. But Liu Yuanlong in front of him still didn't let him go.

"Xiao Qi, this way, don't go back tonight, just sleep at my house. Tomorrow morning, let's go and practice, and see what level your national art cultivation has reached. Liu Yuanlong seemed to be used to being an official, and he didn't wait for Zhao Qi to speak.

“……”

In desperation, Zhao Qi could only call his parents, and after explaining the matter, he spent the night at Liu Wu's house.

Liu Yuanlong's original intentions are actually good, he has always wanted to repay Zhao Qi, the "little benefactor" he has never met, but he has not been able to make the trip due to various reasons. From this conversation, Liu Yuanlong thought that Zhao Qi had always been practicing martial arts alone, without the guidance of others, so he wanted to give him a good guidance and let him take a little less detours. If the qualifications are really good, it is not impossible to accept them as disciples.

It's a pity that Zhao Qi doesn't know what he thinks psychologically, and is thinking about tomorrow's countermeasures.

"What should I do?" Zhao Qi is a cultivator, relying on some extracorporeal means, and the use of physical techniques is basically zero, although there are also some physical tricks in Danyang Gate, but Zhao Qi has never learned it at all. In Zhao Qi's understanding, the cultivator is like a mage in the game, as long as the long-range attack is powerful, why do you need so many melee attack skills?

And Zhao Qi's several fights in the past were for some ordinary people, according to Zhao Qi's body that had been washed by the aura countless times, physical strength alone was enough. This time he was facing an old man, which made Zhao Qi really embarrassed.

With Taoism? I'm afraid of being treated as a little mouse, and the power of Taoism is too great, I'm afraid of hurting Old Man Liu, and the pure physical strength has no rules at all.

"Well, we'll talk about it tomorrow morning." Zhao Qi, who couldn't think of it, had to spend a sleepless night.

Early the next morning, Liu Yuanlong, who was in high spirits, got up and knocked on Zhao Qi's door.

"Grandpa Liu, so early?" Zhao Qi said with a bitter face as soon as he looked at Liu Yuanlong.

"Zhao Qi, you're early, let's go, I'll take you to a place and take a good look at your level." Liu Yuanlong said to himself, and took the lead and walked downstairs. Zhao Qi had no choice but to follow him.

One big and one small two people went out of the community and entered a small park next to it, there were already many old men and old ladies in the park at this time who started their morning exercises, and after seeing Liu Yuanlong, they all smiled and said hello, and looked at Zhao Qi who was drooping his head behind him a few more curiously.

"Alright, here it is." After walking into a remote grove, Liu Yuanlong said to Zhao Qi.

"Old man Liu, must you compare?" Zhao Qi asked.

"Don't worry, I'll see your level, I won't be able to do anything to you, don't worry." Liu Yuanlong thought that Zhao Qi was worried that he would not be able to beat him and lose face, so he said comfortingly.

"Alright then, Old Man Liu, be careful." Since you can't dodge, don't dodge, kick your legs to the ground, and Zhao Qi's whole person rushed to Liu Yuanlong's face like lightning. The right hand formed a palm and slashed at his chest.

"Good boy, that's fast enough." Liu Yuanlong didn't dodge or compare, his left hand was in gear, blocking Zhao Qi's right hand, and with a pull, Zhao Qi flew towards Liu Yuanlong's rear.

"That's a lot of strength." Liu Yuanlong shook his left hand and looked at Zhao Qi who had already stood firm with some surprise.

"I'm dizzy, this is really martial arts, is it Tai Chi?" Zhao Qi carefully reflected on what had just happened. Originally, Zhao Qi thought that this old man Liu Yuanlong Liu was just a martial arts enthusiast with good physical fitness. He was just fighting with his own physical strength, but he didn't expect that the old man in front of him was really hidden.

"Could it be that the national art or something is true?" This thought flashed through Zhao Qi's mind, but after thinking about it, even the cultivation path is real, and even the ghosts are there, why can't there be national arts?

didn't have time to think too much, Liu Yuanlong's fist had already smashed over.

Zhao Qi hurriedly blocked it with his hand, but at the moment when the fist was approaching, Liu Yuanlong turned his fist into a palm, passed through Zhao Qi's arms, and imprinted it directly on Zhao Qi's chest.

However, Liu Yuanlong was just a casual palm, and he didn't have any strength, which just startled Zhao Qi.

"Zhao Qi, show your real kung fu." Liu Yuanlong withdrew his hand and stood up, and said to Zhao Qi with a smile.

But how did he know that Zhao Qi couldn't cry or laugh in his heart at this time.

"How can I have any real kung fu? I don't dare to take it out. Zhao Qi cheered up again, clenched his hands into fists, put them on his chest, and tossed his feet one by one.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Liu Yuanlong asked suspiciously.

Zhao Qi didn't reply, and swung a punch at Liu Yuanlong's left cheek, and Old Man Liu blocked it with his right hand, and by the way, he crossed a circle in mid-air, pushed forward, and pressed Zhao Qi's right hand on Zhao Qi's chest.

At this time, Zhao Qi's left fist was also swung, and Liu Yuanlong repeated his old trick, using the same trick to press Zhao Qi's left fist on Zhao Qi's chest. As soon as Liu Yuanlong drank in his mouth, Zhao Qi only felt a strong force coming from his hands on his chest, and the whole person involuntarily flew backwards.

After flying for nearly ten meters, it landed heavily on the ground.

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