Chapter Twenty-Seven: Save the Poor Monks!

"You're optimistic."

Gu Mozhi signaled, and Wu Xingzhi hurriedly looked at it with all his attention.

I saw that his right thumb and index finger were gently clasped together, as if he was holding a flower, his face was smiling, and the five fingers of his left hand flicked to the right.

His fingers are extremely soft, and when he pops out, it seems to be flicking off the dew on the flower in his right hand, but he is afraid of shaking off the petals, and his face is always compassionate and smiling, and he seems to know deeply.

Invisibly, a tree the thickness of a bowl mouth quietly appeared not far away, and a penetrating finger hole quietly appeared.

"That's the flower finger." Kumachi put away his posture, "What does the donor think?" Do you see? ”

"......" Wu Xingzhi pondered for a moment and said, "Master, your fingering is really worthy of the name!" ”

Gu Mozhi smiled and nodded, regaining a trace of confidence, it seems that although this young man's combat power is terrifying, he is also shocked by his own fingers.

Before he finished his self-absorption, he heard Wu Xingzhi continue: "It is veritable like a woman, it looks like a girl, and it doesn't mean much." ”

Wu Xingzhi picked up a small pebble, weighed it lightly in his hand, and then threw it at random, and suddenly a piercing sound sounded in the air, followed by a deafening explosion, only to see a waist-thick tree in the distance explode directly from it, and the sawdust splashed everywhere and broke violently.

"Master, you see, this is the fingering that a real man should use."

"......" Hatomo Chi's face turned blue.

Do you mean this? Do you call this fingering?

With this secret weapon kung fu, you learn a fart finger!

Gu Mozhi hurriedly closed his eyes and chanted a Buddha name, and said: "The donor's fingering is superb, and the little monk's flower finger is indeed very ugly, it seems that the donor really doesn't need to learn to use the flower finger." ”

He waved his sleeves and said, "In this case, the little monk will say goodbye and see you again in the future." ”

After speaking, Gu Mozhi hurriedly raised his breath, and was just about to gallop away, when he suddenly felt a tightness in his wrist, and sure enough, an eager face came over: "Don't worry, master, this flower finger is really not to my liking, but the master must have other martial arts that are suitable for me, right?" ”

There's no end to it!

Gu Mozhi was angry in his heart, and he just wanted to kill the kid in front of him with one palm, but his strength did not allow it, he gritted his teeth, forced out a smile, and said: "The little monk's martial arts are sparse and ordinary, where is there anything that can teach the donor, everything has a fate, and the donor should not be a strong man to lock the man." ”

"What the master said is very true!" Wu Xingzhi nodded approvingly, let go of Gu Mozhi, and said: "Everything has a fate, and our acquaintance today is a great fate, so don't be stingy." ”

As he spoke, Wu Xingzhi picked up a small pebble on the ground, and while throwing it up and down at will, he said: "I also know that the world can't be forced, if the master really wants to go his own way, there is nothing he can do." ”

"After all, I've always been above board, and it's impossible for me to secretly kill someone or something when the master is gone."

“......”

"It's the little monk who is in love, since there is fate, the little monk will naturally not live up to this great fate." Gu Mozhi said: "I don't know what the donor wants to learn? The little monk will teach each other! ”

Wu Xingzhi smiled with satisfaction, threw away the stone in his hand casually, and said, "The master is really a high-ranking monk and generous!" ”

"Are there any martial arts that don't require the cooperation of internal qi?"

Gu Mozhi was stunned, he thought that his mastery would definitely not be saved, but he didn't expect the other party's request to be so strange.

"This ...... The best martial arts all need to be matched with the moves, and the martial arts that only practice the moves are only the lowest martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and they are all used by those reckless characters, why do the donors learn this? ”

"What do you say?" Wu Xingzhi's face darkened.

Am I going to tell you that I can't learn internal strength at all, so naturally I can't learn the superior martial arts that can be combined with internal qi?

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Gu Mozhi wisely did not ask, and said: "Although the little monk has learned a lot of miscellaneous, most of them are high-grade martial arts, and I haven't studied those moves in the lower echelons of the rivers and lakes. ”

"However, when I traveled around the Central Plains in the past, I learned a set of Taizu Changquan out of curiosity, although this set of martial arts also has a mental method, but even if I don't use the mental method, there is also merit in the lower martial arts."

"That's it." Wu Xingzhi made it directly.

"Taizu's long fist is divided into three sections and four sections, and the whole fist has a total of thirty-two potentials, one hundred singles and eight moves, please take a good look at the donor."

Gu Mozhi didn't say much, and directly opened the formation and demonstrated one move at a time.

After a while, after a set of punches, Gu Mozhi put away his posture and said, "Can the donor see clearly?" This Taizu long fist move is simple, and with the talent of the donor, it is enough to keep it in mind after watching it. ”

“......”

"Do it again." Wu Xingzhi said silently.

"It seems that the donor may have something missing, so the little monk will call again." Although Hatama was a little surprised, he still fought again.

"I must have seen it clearly this time, donor, the little monk has agreed to your requests one by one, the little monk can go, right?"

“......”

"Do it again."

"......" Gu Mozhi's face was bitter, and he said: "Don't torture the little monk anymore." ”

"You seem to have some misunderstanding about me." Wu Xing knew: "Just play it twice quickly, who remembers?" ”

Gu Mozhi looked at Wu Xingzhi's expression, it seemed that he was really not entertaining himself, but he really didn't remember, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "How much does the donor remember?" Let's take a look, and I'll check and fill in the gaps for the donor. ”

"Makes sense."

Wu Xingzhi took a driving position, and then froze in place: "Why did you call?" ”

“......”

"Didn't the donor not remember a single trick?" Gu Mozhi only felt incredible, when he first learned this Taizu Changquan, he learned the boxing method and the heart method in an instant, even if he knew other martial arts people, when exchanging martial arts, he didn't play it a few times, and he knew it.

The type that can't remember a move after these two times, I'm afraid even Lu Dull is praising the other party, this kind of person, just be an ordinary farmer, what kind of martial arts do you learn?

"What are you doing? Come and teach me one trick at a time! Wu Xingzhi urged unhappily: "You won't teach people when you see it, how can you teach it if you hit it twice at will." ”

In my previous life, when I was in college, I had to break down the movements one by one to learn tai chi in physical education class!

Kumachi took a deep breath and suppressed the mania that had accumulated in his heart.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the little monk is here."

Save the poor monks! What's going on!