Chapter 16: The Gift of Demons!

"You see, I've seen through it." Zhang Yange scoffed. "Less nonsense, hurry up and teach me Wudang Changquan."

"You... You..."Song Qingshu didn't expect Zhang Yange to change his face so quickly, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

"I'm your little uncle, how can I give you a chance to mend your ways, don't worry about what you think in your heart, I won't tell others." Zhang Yange pretended to be an elder and said.

At this time, Song Qingshu was really a little afraid of Zhang Yange.

He seriously demonstrated the Wudang Long Fist, and then wanted to leave quickly. He was afraid that other thoughts in his heart would be looked at by Zhang Yange.

At this time, Song Qingshu was just a spoiled child.

It's not bad, but you should be able to change it with good training.

"Do you need me to show you one more time?" Song Qingshu asked weakly.

"No need." Zhang Yange said.

Song Qingshu, who originally wanted to run away, stopped, he was worried that Zhang Yange would not learn it, and when the second uncle asked about it later, he said that he had not taught it well.

The second uncle will definitely find trouble for himself.

The entire Wudang Mountain Song Qingshu used to be most afraid of Yu Lianzhou, but now there is one more Zhang Yange who can see through his own thoughts.

"Uncle Junior, let's practice again." Song Qingshu said, "In case there is an omission, I can tell you more." ”

"Are you worried that I will sue you? Say you didn't teach me well? Zhang Yange asked with a smile.

Song Qingshu felt that his nightmare in the future would be this beautiful face.

After Zhang Yange finished speaking, he made a move!

The thirty-two powerful Wudang long fists were in his hands in one go.

Although Song Qingshu didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Zhang Yange used it better than himself.

Did he learn it before?

"I didn't learn." Zhang Yange closed his fist.

Song Qingshu was so frightened that he immediately didn't dare to think about it anymore, but how could he control such a thing as thoughts.

"Don't be cranky, go get busy with you." Zhang Yange said.

This set of Wudang 32 potentials is indeed the foundation.

He practiced it over and over again.

In the Xiuwu Academy, Yu Lianzhou watched the soulless Song Qingshu come back.

"Why didn't you accompany your little uncle?"

"Uncle Xiao asked me to come back." Song Qingshu said.

"So fast?" Yu Lianzhou frowned slightly. "Didn't you tell your little uncle about it?"

"I practiced it once, and Uncle Xiao came back."

Hearing this, Yu Lianzhou's face changed, and he looked at Song Qingshu seriously.

Song Qingshu was almost scared to cry, he had been taught a lesson by Yu Lianzhou once before, so he ran to Song Yuanqiao to complain.

As a result, I was taught a harsh lesson by my father.

Since that time, Yu Lianzhou's horror has been deeply rooted in his heart.

"Go and invite your little uncle, if I know that you deliberately didn't teach me well, you give me caution!" Yu Lianzhou shouted.

Their brothers and sisters are not fools, so they can naturally see Qingshu's jealousy of Wuji in the past.

That can be seen as a small contradiction between peers.

But if Song Qingshu dares to snub Zhang Yange, it will be disrespectful to the elders.

Song Qingshu went to find Zhang Yange aggrievedly.

He felt even more aggrieved when he saw Zhang Yange punching.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yange asked, with concern in his tone.

This made Song Qingshu suddenly feel that Uncle Xiao was not so annoying.

"Second Uncle asked me to invite you over, and he said I didn't teach you well." Song Qingshu replied aggrievedly.

"It's the second senior brother who misunderstood you, I'll explain it to you."

"Thank you, Uncle Junior!" Song Qingshu bowed.

Zhang Yange suddenly felt that it was quite boring to calculate a fool like this.

When he arrived at the martial arts cultivation field, Yu Lianzhou stood on a high platform.

He stood and watched the disciples practice boxing, and his face was serious, so that the disciples below did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

He saw Zhang Yange and Song Qingshu coming together, and showed a smile on Zhang Yange's face.

"Meet Second Senior Brother."

"We don't need to be so polite between our brothers and sisters." Yu Lianzhou said and looked at Song Qingshu.

"Meet Second Uncle!" Song Qingshu hurriedly saluted in fright.

Yu Lianzhou glanced at him angrily, turned to Zhang Yange and asked, "How is the Wudang Changquan practice?" ”

"Second Senior Brother is wrong to blame Qingshu." Zhang Yange said with a smile, "Qingshu teaches very seriously, he doesn't worry that I will give him a drill, so I let him leave." ”

"Seriously?" Yu Lianzhou frowned slightly, "It's only been a long time." ”

"Uncle Junior, remember it once." Song Qingshu whispered, "Naturally, it won't take long. ”

"Remember it once and again!" Yu Lianzhou exclaimed.

"I'll practice for the second senior brother, and the second senior brother will give me some guidance." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

This kind of cupping feels pretty good.

Song Qingshu has already regarded his little uncle as a good person!

I can only say that this kid is quite naΓ―ve.

"Okay." Yu Lianzhou said.

He felt that no matter how wicked the guy was, it was impossible to learn Wudang Changquan once.

Wudang Changquan has a large posture, and the action is more horizontal and straight splitting, which has a good effect on fitness and strengthening. Intercepting the grid, moving and dodging all require strong shots, quick kicks, hands and feet, and clear movements.

And this set of boxing methods can be regarded as the boxing method for the introduction of Wudang.

Lao Zhang once said that this set of boxing methods is the ancestor of Wudang's ten thousand fists.

I saw Zhang Yange lifting his robe with his left hand, attacking the enemy with a single whip with his right hand, and then striking sharply and chicly.

This is the first style of Wudang Changquan, lazy clothes!

The original intention was that you didn't have to take off your robe to attack the enemy with your hands, and anyone in the Wudang Sect must have learned the first lesson of the introduction.

At this time, Zhang Yange was indescribably chic.

Then there are Gao Siping, Seven Star Fist, Inverted Riding Dragon, a Whip, and a Well Fence!

Thirty-two Wudang Changquan was practiced by him with chic and free.

"This, this..."Yu Lianzhou felt that her head was a little confused.

Could it be that the seven of them are all fools, and Zhang Cuishan, who is often talked about by the master and has outstanding talents, is not so demonic.

He suddenly understood why the master had brought him to Wudang.

The more than 300 disciples have stopped, and they are now learning Wudang Changquan, but what they practice and what others practice are simply two sets of boxing techniques.

"It's okay, Second Senior Brother?" Zhang Yange said with a smile.

"Hahaha, little junior brother! Don't be ashamed of the second senior brother anymore. Yu Lianzhou is sincerely happy that Wudang can get this great talent.

Wudang Seven Heroes, character and talent are very good.

After taking these three generations of disciples, Song Yuanqiao and the other five heroes came to find Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Yange.

Yu Daiyan, who has never asked about the world, actually came with them.

"Senior brother, third senior brother, fourth..."Zhang Yange prepared to salute.

"Let's not be so polite." Song Yuanqiao hurriedly stopped him.

"How many of us came to see, are we in the habit of staying in the mountains?" Song Yuanqiao said gently.

"Good." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

"During this time, you followed Lianzhou to learn Wudang Changquan first, and your second senior brother's comprehension of boxing..."

"Senior brother, don't say it!" Yu Er smiled bitterly.