Chapter 172: The Son Can Be Taught

Seeing that the master had fallen asleep, Zhang Wuji also yawned, and after a while, he met with the woman of Zhou in his dream, as for whether he could do something, then hehehe. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With the sound of roosters, the two of them had already woken up from their beds. Now that it is different from the past, there is a little apprentice next to him who follows him, and Wang Hao can't sleep until noon in that kind of sleep. In fact, for Zhang Wuji, Wang Hao also has a headache.

Don't know how to arrange it. I took it from Zhang Sanfeng as soon as my brain was hot, but now there are at least six or seven years of work left in the plot, so I can't really just hang out like this for so many years.

"Master, you haven't said you want to teach me any martial arts?" Zhang Wuji can be said to be in good spirits, after the two of them left the guest room, they just went on the road and asked about martial arts.

This question also made Wang Hao fall into contemplation, originally Wang Hao's plan was to teach him the Northern Spiritual Skill, but now he doesn't have a thorough understanding of the whole thing, if he teaches it, I'm afraid there will be something wrong.

But in addition to the mental method of the Northern Spiritual Skill, he doesn't seem to have any other superior exercises, and he doesn't know how to answer for a while, so he has to think in a muffled voice.

"Wuji, I'll hand you my footwork first, Ling Bo Weibu, as for the internal force, you first learn the Wudang Jiuyang Gong that your master taught you." After thinking about it for a while, Wang Hao still decided not to teach him the Northern Spiritual Skill first.

This Northern Shengong can be regarded as the best internal strength in this Heaven and Dragon Slayer, there is no match for it, if you really let Zhang Wuji learn now, I am afraid that if he is not careful, he will be in dire straits, it will be difficult to maintain his heart, and it will inevitably happen when the bloody wind and rain on the rivers and lakes will happen.

Zhang Wuji is now eager for revenge, and Wang Hao decided to let him rest for a while and adjust his mentality. But always give him some sweetness. Otherwise, wouldn't his master be a general ornament, and he didn't teach him anything, and finally took out Ling Bo Weibu.

Limbo micro-step is the best of footwork, after learning, unless the opponent is too strong, the speed is many times faster than you. Otherwise, the enemy will not be able to touch you at all during the fight, it is a life-saving artifact, and now Zhang Wuji is the most suitable.

And Wudang Jiuyang Gong is a branch of Jiuyang Divine Gong, which is pure, and when Zhang Wuji obtains a complete mental method in the future, there will be no conflict in practice, but it is the best choice. What's more important is that there is a particularly magical place about this Ling Bo microstep, which is completed every time he walks, that is, after practicing for a week. Your own internal strength will be improved by a level, and it will complement each other with your internal strength. Because of this, Wang Hao taught him Ling Bo Weibu, which is also the most suitable martial arts for Zhang Wuji at this moment.

"What's the shopkeeper's point? The shop is the best clothing store in town, and it's absolutely child-friendly. At the door of a cloth shop, Wang Hao walked in with Zhang Wuji, and was greeted by a guy in the store.

The shopkeeper really didn't tell a lie, and walked around the town. It's really the biggest in this store, after coming in. There are also the most clothes, from low-end linen clothes to high-quality silk materials.

The style of these clothes is indeed the same as what the shopkeeper said, but this store is the best, but unfortunately it is also good in this town, and it can only be regarded as a small place in this Great Yuan Dynasty. Although there are various materials, the style does not make Wang Hao very satisfied.

It is reminiscent of yesterday's robber who looked down on his dress. Wang Hao still can't choose to go on the road like this, at least it is much stronger. And there is only one solution, to design a dress yourself.

When it comes to design, it is actually to find a favorite in your own impression and draw it. Half an hour. Wang Hao drew the clothes he needed in the shopkeeper's eyes that couldn't look directly.

Although Wang Hao has received help from the system and has a lot of knowledge, it is only knowledge, and he has not studied much about painting, and the result is that the shopkeeper and Zhang Wuji on the side have been watching for a long time, and they have not figured out what kind of clothes this painting is.

In desperation, Wang Hao had no choice but to teach on the side, let the shopkeeper do it himself, and express his opinions on the side, and the afternoon passed quietly. The style was finalized.

One day was so abandoned in this clothing store, in Zhang Wuji's complaining eyes, Wang Hao coughed twice. "Let's go back to the previous inn first, people want to dress up in Buddha and gold, no matter how good the martial arts are, the appearance is too bad, and those who don't know think we are beggars."

Before leaving, Wang Hao dropped a piece of silver and asked the shopkeeper to do a good job. Then he took two more pieces of linen cloth and left.

Back at the inn, in Xiao Er's strange eyes, Wang Hao and Zhang Wuji opened another upper room, and after asking Xiao Er to prepare some food, they returned to the room and began to explain their Ling Bo microstep to Zhang Wuji.

As the saying goes, Wang Er sells melons and boasts about himself, Wang Hao naturally wants to boast about how ingenious and powerful his Ling Bo micro step is, which is not comparable to ordinary light industry.

However, Zhang Wuji no longer believes in Wang Hao's martial arts, although he says that he wants to learn and wants to learn, but why is his eyes full of distrust.

"Wuji, I know that you have always doubted the martial arts of the master, so let's show you." Wang Hao saw Zhang Wuji's eyes, he really couldn't stand it, he originally wanted to wait for some people who didn't open their eyes, and they were doing it themselves, but now they can only show two moves.

"The martial arts of the teacher, the internal strength can't be demonstrated to you, as for the moves, they are all about excellence, this is the dragon catcher." Wang Hao stretched out his hand, and a stool in the corner of the room flew into his hand.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and this move directly made Zhang Wuji's eyes full of little stars. "Dragon Catcher" muttered the name, and Zhang Wuji suddenly felt very appropriate.

"Master, can this dragon snatcher seize other people's weapons?" In Zhang Wuji's impression, martial arts people are holding swords in fights, but their master's move can actually take things from the air. Then I thought of the actual combat, if the opposite side held a sword, and I directly sucked it up, it was not majestic.

"Well, the son can be taught, worthy of being my apprentice, and he can think of the operation of the battle in the future. Your idea is feasible, but there is a premise, that is, your internal strength is enough, otherwise it will not only attract the opposite weapon, but also people in front of you. ”

Wang Hao was greatly relieved to hear his apprentice's words. As for the internal force mentioned, Zhang Wuji's internal force will definitely not be less in the future, so he can rest assured. (To be continued.) )