"Shaolin boxing is in a straight line, the fist is tangible, the fight is invisible, the movement is like the wind, the standing is like a needle, on the contrary, it is like a tiger, and it is like a virgin ......"

In the small courtyard, Su Hang began to practice Luohan boxing again, and Junbao nodded again and again while teaching the key points in his mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The horse must be steady, and the punch must be ruthless!"

"Sink your knees a little further!"

"Raise your fist a little higher!"

……

With Junbao's guidance, Su Hang found that the benefits of this Luohan boxing were even greater than the five times he practiced in the real world.

"Sister Qiuxue, you see they are really here."

Just when Su Hang and Junbao were teaching hard, and the other was learning seriously, two slender figures walked into the backyard.

"Qiuxue, you...... It's okay? ”

Seeing that Qiu Xue was no longer the drunken posture of last night, Junbao also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, I've figured it out, I won't give up on myself like this anymore, otherwise I will hurt myself and fail you, don't you say, little brother?"

Qiu Xue squatted down and looked at Su Hang's eyes.

"Sister Qiuxue, it's also expedient for me to say that yesterday, and I ask Sister Qiuxue not to take it to heart."

"Don't worry, I can still distinguish between good and bad, speaking of which, the person I should be most grateful for is actually you, little brother."

"That's good."

Seeing the harmonious coexistence of everyone, the little winter melon also laughed happily.

"By the way, if Su Hang's little brother wants to learn martial arts, I can also teach you."

"You?"

Not to mention Junbao and Qiu Xue's reactions, Su Hang also looked at the little winter melon with some doubts.

After all, before entering, Su Hang had studied the entire movie in the transit space I don't know how many times, and even if he didn't know all about the character ability of Junbao and others, he could master it all the time.

The little winter melon does have kung fu, but it is likely that it has not even reached the lowest bright energy, and compared with Junbao, who has mastered the dark energy and is marching towards the transformation of energy, it is not enough to see at all.

"What, don't you believe in my sister's ability?"

Seeing the hesitation on Su Hang's face, the little winter melon crossed his waist and said dissatisfied.

"Of course not, how could I not believe my sister?"

Su Hang shook his head, although the little winter melon is eccentric, he is not a person who talks about it, not to mention that he has a specialization in the art industry, maybe the little winter melon has really mastered some tricks.

"Hmph, count your acquaintance, if it weren't for your kid who just did Sister Qiuxue a big favor and changed someone else, begging me, I wouldn't teach."

Seeing that Su Hang's expression did not seem to be fake, the little winter melon was also a little pale, and then whispered in Su Hang's ear,

"To tell you the truth, in fact, my sister is the same as you, she secretly ran out of the house."

Well, there are really runaways from home.

A row of black lines appeared on Su Hang's forehead, after all, he said before that he was Yunyun who ran away from home, but he just came out casually, but he didn't expect to really meet a "comrade".

It's just that after thinking of the character of the little winter melon, Su Hang didn't think this matter was so strange.

"Then Sister Little Winter Melon, why did you run away from home?"

"It's not my father's fault, I have to say anything about passing on kung fu, passing on men and not women, I just peeked at a little bit-"

As he spoke, the little winter melon stretched out his little thumb and gestured to show how innocent he was.

"He yelled at me so loudly, and was ready to hit me......"

"So you ran out in a fit of rage?"

Su Hang didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, and he believed that Junbao and Qiuxue's mood at this time was probably similar to him.

"Well, you all think my dad is too much!"

"Hehe......"

Su Hang and Jun Bao laughed dryly, their eyes wandered, and they wisely remained silent.

"Alright, little winter melon,"

In the end, it was Qiu Xue who spoke, relieving the embarrassing atmosphere:

"You haven't said yet, what kind of kung fu do you want to teach Little Brother Su."

"I'm going to teach this—"

The little winter melon bent his legs slightly, put on a good posture, and then stepped forward with his right foot suddenly, and stabbed out with both hands.

"Crash?" Junbao's eyes lit up, and he blurted out, "Big gun pile?!" ”

"Good eye!" The little winter melon also showed a proud look, "That's right, it's the king of guns - the Yue family gun!" ”

"Silk-" Junbao gasped and said unconsciously, "It's a miracle that your dad didn't break your leg!" ”

Seeing Junbao's shocked expression, Su Hang could roughly guess the preciousness of this "big gun pile", and asked curiously:

"Master, what is this big gun pile? Isn't it amazing? ”

Jun Bao collected his thoughts and explained:

According to legend, the reason why Changshan Zhao Zilong was able to enter and exit seven times in and out of Changban Slope without being injured was not injured in addition to his extraordinary bravery, relying on the kung fu of this 'big gun pile', do you say it is powerful?

Once practiced, there will be the courage of ten thousand husbands, and it is a peerless study that can seal the shadow of a wife, so no matter where it is, it is definitely a real secret. ”

At the beginning, Tianbao just secretly learned a trick of the Panruo palm, which provoked Shaolin to mobilize the entire Arhat stick formation to encircle and suppress the two, but compared to this big gun pile, what is the mere Panruo palm?

Dare to steal this kung fu, the little winter melon's father actually didn't discount the little winter melon's legs directly, it is really a miracle as Junbao said.

"No merit, this big gun pile is too precious, you can pass it on to Xiaohang alone......"

In fact, in addition to laying a solid foundation, the biggest use of the big gun pile is to practice listening to the strength, and practicing it often will undoubtedly be of great benefit to the cultivator's promotion to the strength, and now the dark power of Junbao will be the one who benefits the most.

"Stop, stop! The complete big gun pile, you think too beautifully. ”

The little winter melon rolled his eyes,

"And you can't teach it even if you want to, because I only stole one crash style, and my father found out, so I am going to pass it on to you, there is only one crash gun."

I see, there is only one formula.

Junbao was a pity at the same time, but also inexplicably relieved, if it was just a formula, it was not too taboo.

It's just that just when the little winter melon was gearing up and preparing to live a teacher's addiction, he found a very embarrassing thing.

"What? Is there a gun? ”

Seeing the little winter melon rubbing his hands in embarrassment, everyone laughed easily.

"Go and ask the ironworker, he may have it there."

In addition to Su Hang, Junbao also knows the true identity of the people in Foxiaolou, and as a traitor, there should be no shortage of weapons.

"Guns?"

Hearing everyone's inquiry, the iron-striker also stopped his movements, and after thinking for a while, he turned around and took out three spears from the warehouse:

"Look, is this okay?"

"Well, I'll see."

The little winter melon grabbed a spear, held it in his hand and tried the feel, and frowned:

"Feeling...... It's a little bit wrong. ”