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Guo Jing's purpose in borrowing this "Book of Fists" from Lin Xu was to see if there was any record of pile gong on it.

When she first opened it and found that it was an ancient script, she was still a little surprised, thinking that it was really a cheat, but after reading it, she found that it was not much different from the martial arts books sold on the market now. There is also no practice of pile gong, and because it is a record of traditional Chinese characters, it does not seem to be as convenient as modern books.

However, the last part of the prescription to assist her in practicing gave her some comfort, like this prescription, which was also a secret transmission in the sect in the past, and it was not easy to leak out. In those martial arts books on the market now, there are very few of these practice prescriptions, which are quite difficult to find.

She wasn't much interested in the rest of the book, except for writing down the prescription. For her, if she doesn't find a practice method that can be used to increase her skills, it is useless to learn more of these traditional martial arts boxing methods, and it is better to practice her own sanda more realistically, and it can be more applied to actual combat.

And if you can find the practice of pile gong, and then go back and find martial arts such as these Taizu Changquan in this "Book of Boxing", there are many on the market and on the popular Internet, so you don't have to bother too much. At most, if you can't find it, and if you are interested, you can also go back and borrow it from Lin Xu.

After copying the prescription of the medicinal bath, she carefully checked it again, then tore off the paper and folded it and put it in her pocket, and then returned the "Fist Sutra" and the pen and paper to Lin Xu.

When Lin Xu took it over, she raised her wrist and looked at her watch, and saw that it was half past five, and said to Lin Xu: "It's almost dinner time, I invite you to eat at the front restaurant, thank you for learning from me today and borrowing me a book to read." After eating, I'll give you a rehearsal of my Linqing legs, and we can have a good exchange then. ”

Lin Xu shook his head and excused himself: "Don't bother, I'll finish eating in the dormitory, and then I'll go over to find you." As he spoke, he had already packed the "Fist Sutra" and paper and pen into his schoolbag, and then motioned to Huang Rong, who was sitting in his seat, to help him stuff his schoolbag back into the drawer.

He also benefited a lot from Guo Jing's discussion, and he couldn't say anything to thank him. If he really wants to thank him, he still wants to thank Guo Jing. And lent the "Book of Fists" to Guo Jing to read, and he also felt that it was no big deal. He also asked to see Guo Jing's complete Linqing legs, which was a mutually beneficial thing.

It's just no, it's nothing to look at, he's not so stingy. This "Book of Fists" is not so important to him, and this is not really the kind of peerless martial arts cheats. Otherwise, he wouldn't just put it in the classroom drawer, and he wouldn't be afraid of being peeked at or stolen directly.

In fact, not only this "Book of Fists", but also his martial arts books, there is not much to keep secret. Including the notebook of "The Secret of Holding Pu", which recorded the internal skills of cultivation that he had researched and sorted out, it was really stolen, and he didn't think it was too much of a deal.

Don't talk about stealing, he just shows it to others, and no one in this classroom may understand. Even if he explained the teaching himself, I'm afraid that no one can practice it. The lessons of Wen Tao, Lin Tong and Yue Junfeng are here, and the level of meditation and meditation is really not easy or anyone can pass. Therefore, he is not worried about leaving all these books and notes in the classroom and not after school.

"It's okay, just a meal. Let's meet friends with martial arts, even if we are friends in the future, don't be polite to me, let's go!" Guo Jing then persuaded.

After Huang Rong helped Lin Xu stuff the schoolbag back into the drawer, he also smiled and persuaded Lin Xu: "Yes, let's eat together, she has money, let's fight local tyrants and eat big households today, so we don't need to be polite to her." ”

Lin Xu couldn't push it off after two sentences, so he agreed and left with them.

When she arrived at the front hotel, Guo Jing directly asked the boss for a private room. In this humble small restaurant, there are also two small private rooms. After entering the private room, Guo Jing didn't ask for the cafeteria cafeteria meals prepared for the students in the school, and asked the boss to take the menu and order directly.

Lin Xu said bluntly that there is no need to break too far, just one dish for one person in a big pot of rice, and a few steamed buns. But Guo Jing insisted, saying that it was up to her to invite guests, and Huang Rong was also shouting on the side to order food. I really can't push it, so I'll let them go.

When ordering, Lin Xu was embarrassed to order only two of the cheapest vegetarian dishes. Huang Rong unceremoniously ordered a large list, and Guo Jing herself also picked the most expensive one and asked for a yam stewed chicken. In this small restaurant, a whole chicken is considered the finale. After ordering, while waiting for the food to be served, Huang Rong went back and said that he wanted her father to come over to eat together, and said goodbye to the two and left the table.

But after a while, when Huang Rong came back, he said that Huang Zongwen didn't want to come over, and asked them young people to eat by themselves. Dinner doesn't have to worry about him, he just makes it at home.

The three of them are all considered martial arts practitioners, and they all have a large amount of food. Huang Rong is just that, she doesn't usually practice every day, and the amount of food is slightly larger than that of ordinary girls. Guo Jing has to practice for a while every day, and the amount of food often exceeds that of ordinary men, plus she had another fight with Lin Xu today, and her physical exertion is very great, and she eats more than usual.

Although Lin Xu is the youngest, he has the largest amount of food. At last the two of them had enough to eat, and he swept up all the food to avoid wasting it, and saw that the two of them looked at him with wide eyes like monsters.

Lin Xu was looked at by the two of them, but he was not embarrassed, he only lowered his head to eat. At the dinner table, he has always been not very polite, and he will eat when he thinks he should eat. is like what he played on TV, inviting guests to dinner and going to a banquet, and when he goes, he talks about politeness and politeness, but he can't eat enough, he thinks it's really not cost-effective, and he just wants to save face and suffer from it.

After eating, Guo Jing settled the account, and the three of them left the hotel and walked west along the bank road of Yuejin Canal. Just after eating, it is not advisable to do strenuous exercise. Therefore, Guo Jing had to wait for a walk to digest it before practicing Linqing's legs to Lin Xu.

Walking around, Guo Jing suddenly thought of a question and asked Lin Xu: "By the way, I forgot to ask you, how long have you been practicing playing legs?"

Lin Xu didn't want to look too shocking, and after thinking about it, he replied, "I've been practicing for a year." ”

Unexpectedly, after Guo Jing heard this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked at him with an expression of disbelief: "It's only been a year?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Xu asked a little confused, feeling that a year should be quite long. If you say that you have only been practicing for more than half a month, wouldn't you scare her to death.

"You can practice to this level in a year?" Guo Jing still looked at him in disbelief, and suddenly thought of something and asked, "At what age did you start taking medicinal baths?"

"What kind of medicinal bath?" Lin Xu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and was asked inexplicably by her.

"It's the 'Yi Muscle and Strong Bone Fang' behind your "Fist Sutra", the one I just copied. Guo Jing couldn't help but speak in a heavier tone, thinking that this guy was still pretending to be with herself. He must have been taking medicinal baths since he was a child, and when his physical strength increased greatly, he relied on his good physical foundation to make progress so quickly when he began to formally practice martial arts. In a year, I have practiced leg bracing to this extent.

"This!" Lin Xu was stunned when he heard this, but he shook his head and said, "I haven't soaked it." We can't afford to soak it in our family's conditions, and it's ginseng and deer antler, so I'm afraid it will cost hundreds of pairs. ”

With his knowledge and the purchasing power of money in this era, hundreds of yuan are already very expensive for him.

When Guo Jing heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned. When she saw the auxiliary practice prescription behind the "Boxing Sutra", she unilaterally thought that Lin Xu must have taken a medicinal bath since she was a child, so that her physical strength was so good, and she was younger than her and stronger than her who exercised regularly, but she had always ignored Lin Xu's family conditions.

At this time, after Lin Xu mentioned it, she suddenly came to her senses. Looking at Lin Xu's dress, the family really doesn't look like he is rich. Moreover, most of the people in this countryside are from the middle of the earth, no matter how rich they are, where can they go with money, like the drugs listed in the prescription, they are indeed not consumed by ordinary people. The so-called "poor literature and rich martial arts" is not false.

But if he didn't rely on taking a medicinal bath to increase his physical strength, how could he train his legs to this level in "a month", is there really any so-called martial arts wizard?

Thinking like this, she looked at Huang Rong with an inquiring gaze, Huang Rong knew Lin Xu and Lin Xu's family better than her. Seeing her look over, Huang Rong nodded and said, "Their family conditions are indeed not particularly good, that is, they are well-off!"

Guo Jing believed Huang Rong's words, but when she looked at Lin Xu, she still asked in disbelief: "You have really never taken a medicinal bath?"

Lin Xu couldn't help frowning, and was a little annoyed by her question: "You don't always choose to deny or believe what you haven't seen, okay? ”

Guo Jing said: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's that you are too contrary to common sense." In one year, it is very good for ordinary people to be able to fully practice, but how can you practice to your level? Do you know how long I have been practicing sanda, I have been practicing for six years? I have also practiced the elastic leg for three years, and I have practiced it for more than a month to be considered proficient, and I don't know how many times I fell in the middle. But you can beat me after only a year of practice, and you don't have professional teachers and coaches to guide you, so you just teach yourself to practice blindly according to the book, how can you tell me to believe it?"

"Then I'm going to say that you've only been practicing for less than a month, aren't you going to die?" Lin Xu said in his heart, coughed lightly, and said, "This, it may be that I am particularly talented in martial arts, right?" I was really embarrassed to praise myself.

Huang Rong sneered beside him and said, "It's really a pig who doesn't have a big face!"

This is a local saying, which means that people sell themselves and boast, but it is a bit derogatory.

After Guo Jing stared at Lin Xu for a while, she could only sigh helplessly and accept this explanation. She's really a bit of a human being who wants to die now. His talent in practicing martial arts is also quite good, and even the old boxer who taught him to play his legs has praised it. She ranked first in the high school sanda club, and after entering the university sanda club, she was also able to rank in the top three, and she really didn't convince anyone too much in this regard.

I didn't expect all the pride of today, and I was ruthlessly trampled under the feet of the junior high school student in front of me, who was only fifteen years old this year.