Chapter Twenty-Nine: Recruiting Relatives in a Contest of Martial Arts (3)

"Four kinds of dried fruits, lychee, longan...... Four kinds of fresh fruits, rose kumquat, fragrant grapes...... Eight kinds of wine and dishes, fried pigeon liver, steamed osmanthus fish lips ......" Seeing Wu Youliang nodding, the young man immediately said one dish after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Do you really want to eat these?" The shopkeeper asked.

"What? Don't you have it in your store? The boy snorted.

"Yes, yes, but the price is ......"

Wu Youliang took out a gold ingot, "Is it enough?" ā€

"Enough is enough...... shopkeeper took the gold, retreated, and told the kitchen to speed up cooking.

"It's really a dog's eye to look down on people." The boy said hatefully.

"As the saying goes, respect Luo Yi first and then respect people, little brother, you can't blame others." Wu has a good way.

"Am I dressed rudely?" Juvenile Road.

Wu Youliang smiled and said nothing, and suddenly asked, "Little brother, are you a disciple of the Beggar Gang's Dirty Clothes Sect?" ā€

"It's not." The young man shook his head and looked at Wu Youliang suspiciously, not knowing why he had asked such a question.

"Then you wear it, and no one will look down on you in the future."

Wu Youliang took out an object from the package and draped it over the young man's body.

It was the purple mink fur that Temujin had given him, the mink fur was completely dark purple, without variegation, and had an indescribable dignity, and all the Mongolian tribes could not get a second such mink fur.

Wu Youliang's internal cultivation today has long been invasive, and he doesn't need this mink fur, so he simply gives it as a gift to his future apprentice and daughter-in-law.

The young man was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss, "You really gave it to me?" ā€

Wu Youliang nodded, "It's just that the husband is not guilty, he is guilty, little brother, you are wearing this mink fur, like a child holding gold to swagger through the market, it is inevitable that people will not covet it, although the lower body method of the second person you just dodged the shop is light, but when you meet a master, I am afraid it will not work very well, why don't I teach you a few kung fu." ā€

Wu Youliang suddenly thought that Guo Jing learned in the future that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, fighting with both hands, and the upper and lower volumes of the Nine Yin True Scripture were directly or indirectly derived from Huang Rong, so he might as well fund a little bit today and gain more in the future.

Please call me an angel investor, Wu Youliang said to himself.

"You're going to teach me martial arts?"

The young man was stunned again, looking at Wu Youliang's eyes changed, but the second brother Wu was thinking that he could learn to descend the dragon palm in the future, fight with both hands, complete the Nine Yin True Scripture, and compete with the four peers at the top of Huashan, but he didn't notice this scene.

If you want to ask the Condor world, which martial arts is the most powerful, Wu Youliang feels that it is not the finger magic power of the Eastern Evil, not the Toad Gong of the Western Poison, not the Yang Finger of the Southern Emperor, not the Dragon Descending Palm of the Northern Beggar, but the hands of the old naughty boy fighting each other.

One old urchin may not win the four, but two old naughty boys must win.

However, the hands can play with each other, and the same can be done with the feet, and the four old naughty boys are destined to be invincible in the world.

In the original play, the old naughty boy got Guo Jing's advice, and realized that the two-handed fight he used to relieve boredom was actually a killing technique, and the latter thought in his heart that his hands could fight each other, and his feet could naturally do the same, but as soon as he thought of revealing this secret again, the martial arts was likely to be turned upside down, so he hid it and didn't say it, and didn't pass it on to his ears.

"I see that little brother, your body is thin and weak, and it is not suitable for you to practice strong martial arts, I have a few dexterous acupuncture kung fu, do you like it?"

Wu Youliang picked up the chopsticks and volleyed a few points, his strength was fierce and uncertain.

"Point the golden rule, jade liquid, such as the enemy's side flash, point the shoulder and arm curved wall, the Tianzong acupoints, such as retreating, point the chest and abdomen giant que, the spiritual void acupoints, if you move forward, then point ......"

This method of hitting acupoints is a temporary evolution of Wu Youliang's self-sealing acupoint method, and he narrated the methods of external and internal transportation one by one, and the young man nodded from time to time when he listened.

is worthy of being the daughter of Huang Yaoshi, smart and clever, just after teaching once, she remembers seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, two or three times, holding chopsticks to practice, it is already like it.

There was a flash of realization in the young man's eyes, and she understood.

She had always felt that the aura of the person in front of her was somewhat familiar, but now she finally remembered that her father also had this breath, but it was stronger, so she couldn't help but walk to his side before.

But she didn't understand, her father was one of the top masters in the world, and when the person in front of him was only a weak crown, how could he cultivate such an aura?

Wu Youliang was wrong, the heavy aura on his body before was not the temperament of a middle-aged man from the precipitation of years, but the bearing of a master.

When he first came to the world of condor shooting, he didn't succeed, and he had to be a master who could hurt him, and he was afraid, so this breath was not very heavy, a little vain, and he regarded him as a middle-aged man's temperament.

Now, he has achieved great achievements, and he thinks that he is free from obstacles, and he has no fear, and his breath should be able to be all in the inside and all in the outside.

It's just that the number of times he has fought with the master is still small, and he is a little weaker than the invincible mind established by the Eastern Evil for decades of fighting.

At this time, the same delicate fruit dishes were served.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhu ...... Ahem...... My name is Wu Youliang, Wu of Wushan Yunyu, I have what you don't have, the conscience of moral conscience, what about you, little brother? ā€

"My name is Huang Rong, Huang of Huangliang's dream, and Rong of Hibiscus out of the water." The young man, that is, Huang Rong smiled playfully and introduced himself like Wu Youliang.

After tasting a few dishes, Huang Rong talked to Wu Youliang, the girl is the daughter of Huang Yaoshi, the doctor and astrology, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even farmland and water conservancy, military and civil affairs, are all slightly the same, and Wu Youliang was born in the real world, and the ancient knowledge is not as good as the girl, but some modern knowledge is unheard of by her.

The two opened the topic and talked happily.

An hour later, the two talked about the way of arithmetic.

Huang Yaoshi's way of mathematics is a pedantic celestial, and Huang Rong has shown a bit of profound skills in answering three questions with Aunt Ying.

"Brother Huang, let me ask you, the first room is occupied by one person, the second room is occupied by two people, and the third room is occupied by three people...... Three thousand people live in the three thousandth rooms, so how many people are there in all the houses combined? ā€

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment, and calculated silently in her heart, if it is calculated like one plus two plus three, it is obviously not the right method, even if it can be three thousand, it can be used for thirty thousand, three hundred thousand, three million, is it also superimposed one by one?

There's got to be a trick!

It's just that she meditated for a while, but she was never allowed to enter.

Wu Youliang pinched a piece of fish lips, looked at Huang Rong frowning, contemplating and moving, and smiled secretly in his heart.

Little girl, you know how powerful the second brother is!

After another while, Huang Rong still had no thoughts, and suddenly saw Wu Youliang with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and immediately said angrily, "Brother Wu, you are making fun of me." Apparently she thought that Wu Youliang had come up with an unsolvable problem to trick her.

Although there are stains on the girl's face, her eyes are smart, her teeth are white, and she almost loses her conscience with an idiom, that is, bright eyes and bright teeth.

If the skin is better than the snow, when the six palaces have no color, three thousand people are not as good as one person...... It's really cheap Jing'er, this kid.

"Where am I fooling you, this question is very simple, the first number is added to the last number, the second number is added to the penultimate number, the two are equal, therefore, multiply this number by the corresponding number, and you will get the answer!"

"That's right, Brother Wu, you're so smart." Huang Rong thought for a while, understood the gist, and immediately smiled again.

"General, average."

Wu Youliang secretly used Xuangong to suppress anger, and the girl's smiling posture was even better than before, and even indistinguishable from the enchantment of the woman who was born with magic when he broke through the entrance that day.