Zhang Chengxun seemed to be aware of it, and slowly started to play a trip to the Divine Camel Snow Mountain Palm, although it seemed to be more unskilled, but Xie Guhong nodded when he saw it, just because Zhang Chengxun practiced this palm technique with a long and rich artistic conception, and when he finished playing, he said: "And pay attention to the cooperation of the breathing method, you don't practice other kung fu today, just practice this palm method." Zhang Chengxun nodded and said, "Yes!" As he spoke, he rehearsed again. And Xie Guhong was lying on the ground on the side and practiced the toad skill again.

In the first three months, every day he just let Zhang Chengxun practice the Divine Camel Snow Mountain Palm, dredge the meridians, lay a good foundation, and then taught the other party the bone penetrating acupoint method, Instant Thousand Miles Gong, Spirit Snake Fist, Spirit Snake Staff, and the last month, even the toad Gong, the mastery of the White Camel Mountain, was also taught to the other party, but Zhang Chengxun is not like him, he has a body like a bottomless pit, and his skill growth is not as fast as his day.

It is Xie Guhong's advice that these martial arts must be practiced step by step in the order he taught Zhang Chengxun, because if the foundation is not stable, he will directly practice the toad gong, which will be like a castle in the air, which seems to be gorgeous, but there is no practicality. After that, Xie Guhong kept looking for it in the Central Plains, especially if there was a treasure in the martial arts, he would inevitably come to the scene to "collect" it, and with the news that Zhuge Gang, Cao Dongdao, Yan Shuang * Fei and other peerless masters were killed by him spread, his reputation as a Western Demon became more and more famous.

Of course, he occasionally went back to Zhongyuan Bayi to have a drink, instruct Zhang Chengxun on martial arts, or invite him to a meal when he met Yanhetu. And he once went to the depths of the north to find Li Xunhuan's traces, but unfortunately the land is vast, but he has never found it. Although Shangguan Jinhong's money gang is getting bigger and bigger, the development of White Camel Mountain is a strategy formulated by him as a modern person after all, and he knows in the hearts of the martial artists on the rivers and lakes that the power of White Camel Mountain has always steadily pressed the money gang, or it may be the reason why Shangguan Jinhong or Xie Guhong have avoided each other intentionally or unintentionally.

On the other hand, Zhang Chengxun also listened to Xie Guhong's words very much, in order to lay a good foundation, in the past two years, he has only diligently cultivated the Divine Camel Snow Mountain Palm, and then gradually practiced the rest of the martial arts, and his father Zhang Jizu gradually, he no longer paid attention to the affairs of the Ten Thousand Animals Garden, and handed over the power to Zhang Chengxun to manage, and as Zhang Chengxun's martial arts became higher and higher, the power of the Ten Thousand Animals Garden naturally grew greatly, and after two years, Zhang Chengxun had already begun to practice the top martial arts of the White Camel Mountain, Toad Gong, and these brothers of his Central Plains Bayi, But he has long been left far behind, of course, this only refers to martial arts attainments, but the Central Plains Bayi has always been higher than the sky, and the feelings are getting better and better......

In the Kunlun Mountains in the west of the Central Plains, it was autumn again, Xie Guhong stood in the snow-white pear blossoms, as if he was dressed in white, and the spotless pear blossoms had already blended in.

The blue light flashed and disappeared, only to see a white petal fluttering in that flash of blue light, flying again, and falling again, when the petal just touched the ground, it automatically split apart, forming almost four equal residual petals.

Xie Guhong still stood with his hands in his hands, without looking back, and said in his unique voice, like a clash of gold and iron: "You have to remember that good martial arts are only the moment when you hit the enemy's body, so there is no distinction between high and low martial arts, only people can make a difference between high and low." ”

Standing behind him was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, he was channeling qi to return to the Yuan, and collected the snake staff, as if he liked to listen to the sound of the snake staff rubbing the air, because he collected it quickly, almost no one could see his movements, only a "woo" sound came from the air, the snake staff had been put on the ground by him, the young man nodded when he heard the words, and said: "I also know that what the ordinary people in the rivers and lakes say about the martial arts is that it is unreasonable, and it is the only thing that people can grasp is diligence. Master, you once said that even if it is a martial art with great loopholes, when you practice it tens of thousands of times a day and after practicing it for a few years, it is a very terrible martial art. ”

Xie Guhong nodded when he heard this, and said, "It's good that you listen to it, and you can go to the north with your teacher tomorrow." ”

The young man said: "Yes, master, then I will practice my fists and feet a few more times and then go to prepare." ”

Xie Guhong didn't talk, just ignored it like that, and walked out of the pear garden with no light or heavy steps.

The young man didn't have the slightest temper, he knew that his master was so arrogant, he never wanted to say more nonsense, and even in the eyes of his apprentice, he was a little cold, but the young man could also understand that if it weren't for this, it would be impossible for the master to practice that lonely martial arts.

Gathering his thoughts, the young man put a snake staff that had just danced nearly 10,000 times lightly under a pear tree, standing quietly, after a while, the breeze rose lightly, and the delicate pear petals could not withstand the breeze, and they were already flying all over the sky. At this moment, the young man suddenly moved, moving his hands, but every time he hit a palm, it seemed that there would be a deviation, falling in the air next to the pear petals, only to see that the pear blossoms seemed to be completely powerless, and there was no trace of palm wind that could affect their original falling trajectory, just like that......

The main hall of the White Camel Villa and the snow-white White Camel Villa complement each other, in fact, every place in the villa looks so spotless, and their owner Xie Guhong is so white and flawless.

He was sitting on a pear chair in the middle of the lobby at this time, but the snake staff that he had never left in his early years was handed over to the young man at what time, and he seemed to have never touched the snake staff in the past few years, as for the reason, outsiders don't know.

Without saying a word, he listened to a servant in Tsing Yi report to him, while at the same time, he was constantly refining the true qi in the dantian, which was his merit, and he almost never wasted any time.

The servant in the azure shirt bent down slightly and said, "Li Xunhuan seems to be packing up with Tie Chuanjia, probably with the intention of re-entering the Central Plains." ”

Xie Guhong said: "When did this happen?"

The servant replied, "Seven days ago." ”

Xie Guhong said in his heart: "I finally waited for this news." He said, "Go on." ”

The servant said, "Yes! The young swordsman that the owner said, after Lao Zhang's many visits, did not get any news, other than that, there was nothing else. ”

Note: "Brothers help vote for collection, and there will be a change in the evening!" ”