The two old and young sat under the gourd vine all night and did not even speak.

"It's dawn, junior sister, don't you sleep for a while?" Ying Wuxing looked at Song Ge beside him.

Song Ge was angry and said, "Where to sleep, you can build a house?"

"It's coming, it's coming, it'll be covered when you get back here. ”

When the sun rose, Song Ge got up and stretched his waist, he hadn't slept for two days, but his spirit was extraordinarily full, more than he had slept for two days.

"Two senior brothers," sat with the two of them all night speechless, Song Ge's courage became bigger, she squinted at the two of them, and said, "Don't you fulfill your obligations as senior brothers?"

"Obligation?"

"What do you mean?"

The disadvantage of reading less is that if you don't understand it, you won't be able to use your imagination in context?

Song Ge said helplessly: "I'm going to the outer gate today, are you sure you don't teach me anything?"

Hiss...

The two of them were stunned, forgetting about this stubble, they were going to teach last night, and somehow they sat under the gourd vine and only thought about maintaining that tranquility, and no one opened their mouths, so they gave ... Finished.

"Are you in a hurry now?"

"What about me?" Song Ge glared at Ying Wuxing.

"It's too late, it's not too late to go to the outer gate in the afternoon," Ying Wuxing asked and answered himself, and as he said he stood up and walked out and said, "Senior brother, little junior sister, you teach first, and I have to preside over the new disciple's initiation ceremony..."

Saying that, Ying Wuxing had already stepped away, and the voice came from a distance, leaving Song Shanhe stunned on the spot.

Song Shanhe shook his head after relieving himself, this handshaker is really the same as the master, and he is a disciple.

How to teach? Song Shanhe and Song Ge stared at each other

"Don't worry, I want to think..."Song Shanhe sat under the gourd vine and meditated.

I have never been exposed to cultivation, and I have not even seen the internal strength method, let alone understand the internal strength method.

No matter how good the martial arts are not used, no matter how good the martial arts are, they are just shows, although good martial arts have a specific line, but the premise must not be meritorious first?

Even if the strength is poor, it is considered that the internal movement is slight, but Song Ge has no internal strength at all, and she may not be able to understand the internal strength.

How can this be taught? There is no way to do it.

It was noon in a flash, and Song Shanhe still had a bitter face, not knowing what to teach.

The exercises are all water grinding work, and whether you can sense the vitality between heaven and earth in half a day is a problem.

Not to mention small achievements, even it is impossible to get started so quickly, you can get started and have small achievements in one afternoon, unless... Get some sleep, and if you're lucky, you'll be able to dream.

At present, only martial arts can make Song Ge improve his combat power in a short time, and Song Shanhe knows a lot of good martial arts, but martial arts also need the support of internal strength, the two complement each other, and one is indispensable, unless it is in the case of strength and its disparity.

Teaching martial arts requires a foundation of internal strength, and the time for teaching internal skills is not enough, what else must be taught, Song Shanhe is worried, what to teach?

The corners of Song Ge's mouth twitched, this is all the sun on his head, it's already noon, what are you teaching?

"Senior Brother Song," Song Ge shouted out of order, and then shouted, "Grandpa, dear grandpa..."

"Huh?" Song Shanhe was confused, and looked at Song Ge blankly.

Seeing this, Song Ge was angry and funny, and he was stupid to see that the great masters who could destroy the Blood Demon Gate with one person were stupid, is it really so difficult? Just teach whatever you want, so as not to be trampled under the feet of those who treat human life as a mustard.

Song Ge held back a smile and asked, "Is it so difficult?"

"It's really difficult" Song Shanhe's face is now more bitter than eating a pound of bitter gall.

After thinking hard all morning to no avail, and thinking that it was very difficult, Song Ge knew that she wanted to be simple, not just teach the two tricks casually, and the things involved must be very complicated.

Seeing Song Shanhe's extremely difficult appearance, Song Ge couldn't bear to make fun of it anymore, the person in front of him was not just a senior brother or a grandfather.

Song Ge sighed and said, "If there is nothing suitable for learning now, write it down, and when I can learn it, I will learn." ”

"Okay?"

Looking at Song Shanhe's suspicious look, Song Ge really hated that he didn't make fun of him just now, and said confidently: "Okay, why can't it, man... Difficult... If you don't succeed, you won't have a chance to learn it for the rest of your life

"Also... It's a possibility!"

Hearing such words, and seeing Song Shanhe's serious face, Song Ge's temples jumped suddenly, he really didn't know the hearts of good people, and it was indeed a powerful blow to help him find a way to get it.

Call!

"Haha..."

The sound of the wind breaking came, and the sound of laughter came from afar.

"There should be no way!"

Before Song Ge could see the person clearly, he heard Song Shanhe next to him shouting angrily, his ears were almost not deaf, what kind of hatred and resentment, as for being so angry.

"Hehe" Ying Wuxing fell down and smiled busily, and said, "Senior brother, don't be angry, I'm not going to help you find a way." ”

"Draw your sword, let's fight to the death!" Song Shanhe stared at Ying Wuxing, and felt uncomfortable without venting his anger in his heart.

Song Ge was convinced of these two middle-aged people, and said angrily: "Can you two not make trouble? Your only junior sister is about to compete with a group of executioners who kill people without blinking an eye, and have no blood or joy, are you planning to incense your junior sister today next year?"

Boom!

A sword appeared in Ying Wuxing's hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he pulled out a sword flower, handed it to Song Ge, and said: "This sword is used first, you are now carrying Fang Tian's halberd around with your back and it is easy to cause trouble, and when you have achieved a little in cultivation, the weapon that Jia Bing forged for you should be about the same." ”

Ying Wuxing's words are reasonable, his strength is too swaggering with Fang Tian's halberd on his back, he took the sword, and it looks good, this is a murderous sword, not a modern ornamental sword, pretending to be unhappy, and saying, "Is it a good sword?"

"Absolutely good sword!" Ying Wuxing patted his chest very confidently.

Song Ge was secretly happy, although he only used it temporarily, he also wanted to use a good sword.

Knort... Vicissitudes...

Song Ge looked at the sword in his hand that had been half broken with a confused expression, and then looked at Song Shanhe, what do you mean?

Ying Wuxing looked at the broken sword in the Song singer and was very embarrassed.

"Is this a good sword?" Song Shanhe looked at Ying Wuxing with disdain, and the next moment a knife appeared in his hand, waved it twice, and handed it to Song Ge, saying: "This knife is not a little stronger than his sword, so take it and use it first." ”

It turned out that it should be shoddy, and the senior brother was really not as reliable as his grandfather.

Anyway, it's for the time being, to put it bluntly, it's to fill the façade, the swords are the same, Song Ge reached out and picked up the knife, it was much heavier than the sword, but there was a feeling of steadiness.

Losing a defective product, isn't this a good thing in hand right away, Song Ge held the knife and waved it blindly, and the happy color was overflowing.

Knort... Vicissitudes...

Song Ge raised the knife in front of him, the good knife had become a broken knife, and he glared at Ying Wuxing, what do you mean? You are also powerful, right? This is not over yet, and he will be snapped into two with a finger.

Vicissitudes...

Song Ge angrily threw the broken knife on the ground, and said in an unkind tone: "Send me to Cloud City and see Wei San first." ”

They all take defective products to fill good things, and they still show off each other's stinky fingers, and praise each other? It's just two neuropaths!

Song Ge won't believe that they can come up with good things anymore.