Back in the wing, Zhang Twelve, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned, thinking about some fragrant pictures just now, and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Suddenly, a familiar black figure floated in.

Zhang Twelve's heart was overjoyed, and he sat up directly from the bed: "Master?"

"Well, let's get started."

"Huh? What the? ”

"Tell a story, didn't you talk about Peach Blossom Island last time?"

“…………”

Zhang Twelve seriously doubted whether he had really worshiped a fake master.

As a master, you don't say that you fish n days a day and dry your nets, but you always have to be more serious when you fish?

But Zhang Twelve still told Tang Sanjue the story first, no way, who made the family a master and an apprentice?

"By the way, Guo Jing came to Peach Blossom Island......"

…………

Speaking of Guo Huang and Hong Qigong and the old poison being trapped on a desert island, Zhang Twelve automatically stopped, looked at the sky, and said, "Master, I don't think it's too early for this day, why don't you get here today?" ”

Tang Sanjue looked up, muttered "This old poison is also hateful" and then stood up, very calmly to leave.

"Master, have you forgotten something......

"Huh? Have it? What's up? ”

Zhang Twelve is about to cry, can you be a teacher!

"It's rare for Master to come here, don't you want to take the test to check the progress of the apprentice's practice?"

"Oh, that's it, that's the broken book—do you really practice?"

Broken Book ...... Seriously...... Practiced?

Zhang Twelve's face was full of black lines, and he began to wonder if it was right for him to worship this old guy as a teacher, too pitiful, right?

"Since you've practiced, let's go out and let me see how you're doing!"

As soon as Zhang Twelve wanted to return "good", he felt his shoulders sink, and a big hand helped him up, and then the door of the house opened, and his whole person actually flew up......

…………

This is the first time Zhang Twelve has taken off, and it is not too good to watch himself continue to climb, and the courtyard walls and trees under his feet continue to recede.

Tang Sanjue took Zhang Twelve and flew in the air for a while, directly swept over the capital city of Liangzhou, and came to an empty field, and then began to descend slowly.

Suddenly, Zhang Twelve only felt a lightness on his shoulders, and then the speed of descent became faster, and when he looked back, Nima, Tang Sanjue flew away by himself!

Isn't it fast, free fall, V=gt - but Zhang Twelve doesn't seem to have the leisure to calculate any gravitational acceleration now, instinctively, using his hands and feet at the same time, slashing in the air, and then the feeling of practicing during this time came back, and he began to glide quickly in the air.

"Bang-"

He still fell to the ground, but it was not the same as falling directly from the air, he just didn't master the landing posture, and rolled on the ground three times before stopping.

…………

"Hey, that's good, that's good! I really didn't expect that after only a few days of hard work, this light function has been practiced to this point, which is really good! ”

Nima, you didn't expect that?

I didn't expect to dare to throw labor and capital down from the sky, aren't you afraid that no one will give you a pension in the future?

"Just like the way you look like a kid, you still have this talent for learning light skills, it's rare!"

Zhang Twelve didn't know whether to cry or laugh, was this a compliment or contempt?

What do you mean by "this look"? Is this good?

But he just thought about these words, the light skills shown by this old man just now were so powerful that they exceeded Zhang Twelve's cognition, at this time, he didn't dare to offend this old man, what if he got angry and didn't teach himself?

"Master, I myself practice a lot of blind practice on that book, and there are many places where I still don't know how to do it, and I still need Master's advice today!"

Zhang Twelve is telling the truth, he is a person in the 21st century, and it is already very good that he can understand part of the light gong book, and when it comes to some exercise conversion and proprietary kung fu terms, he really has no way.

"Well, you don't have to be presumptuous, that book - you're the first one to understand, and it's pretty big enough to practice it so far."

“…………”

No wonder this old man didn't even blink an eye when he gave it to himself, that generous, at that time he also sighed, such a precious thing, just give it, he really found a selfless master!

Oh, dare to love this book for him - no one can understand it, can that be true?

Seeing Zhang Twelve's doubts, Tang Sanjue showed an embarrassed expression for the first time: "We people who practice martial arts are all big and coarse, and there are very few people who really read and write, and it's normal to not understand......

Well, I see.

…………

After not saying much, Tang Sanjue began to point out Zhang Twelve, and would also give him a personal teacher, Zhang Twelve was like a plug, the progress of kung fu should not be too fast, he could already "fly" more than ten meters from the ground, but he couldn't be dozens of meters off the ground like Tang Sanjue, he was at most two or three meters away from the ground.

Rao is like this, and Zhang Twelve is also very satisfied.

Seeing Zhang Twelve's progress so fast, Tang Sanjue was also quite happy in his heart, he didn't expect that he had accepted an apprentice in a daze, and he would have such attainments in light skills, if he went on like this for a long time, I was afraid that his achievements in light skills would be much higher than his own in the future, and when the time came, should he be called "Tang Liangjue"?

"If you kid finish this book, your future achievements are immeasurable!"

"Really, Master?"

Zhang Twelve thought that Tang San was definitely bluffing him, and he didn't believe it.

"You're the one I've ever met, the one with the highest natural posture in light work. You have already passed the best age to learn martial arts, which is why I didn't want to teach you in the first place, but you yourself can have such kung fu in just a few days, and you completely deserve the name of the first person in this light martial arts! ”

"Hehe, it's all up to Master's teachings!"

"I'm Tang San's absolute kung fu domineering, at that time, there were good people who gave the old man a world-class offense, but I didn't expect to teach a world-class defense, it's really unpredictable?"

"The world's No. 1 defense?"

Zhang Twelve really didn't know how this light skill had anything to do with defense, so he asked.

"When you gather the culmination of light work, even if you don't have the kung fu to kill, no one else can kill you. The movements of all the warriors are half a beat slower in your eyes, as long as you don't want to die, no one can help you, this is not the first defense in the world, what is it? ”

Eh, the world's first defense, it seems to be quite windy, why did Zhang Twelve think that the biggest benefit after practicing magic skills was to hide from Lu Fujing's black feet?

Zhang Twelve shook his head and decided that he couldn't think about it anymore, but he couldn't get rid of Lu Fujing's black foot that had been persecuted several times in his mind, and he was very helpless.

Hey, this Lu Fujing is poisonous!

(I always feel that the two chapters written yesterday are a bit yellow, you will like it, but I found out that I was wrong, it turned out that I was the only one who was so vulgar and evil, and your seriousness dwarfed me, and I was going to receive a wave of education。。。。。 ）