Chapter Fifty-Eight: Dog Level, Changchun Gong!

When the green head heard the Divine Comedy, he was fascinated.

originally wanted to drive away Zhao Jinlong, the light bulb, but now he treats Zhao Jinlong as a guest.

However, in the room, it is still left for Ling Huzhong and his aunt to be the world of two.

He and Zhao Jinlong were discussing music outside.

Zhao Jinlong didn't understand anything about the palace businessman's horn and feather.

He only sings nonsense.

After a few songs, Zhao Jinlong said: "Old man, can't I always sing to you, is there any martial arts that are easy to get started, teach me." ”

The green head thought for a moment and said, "Yes." ”

He lived to be seventy or eighty years old, and he knew at least more than 100 kinds of martial arts routines.

Just take out some casually, and you can fool Zhao Jinlong.

So, Zhao Jinlong used the Divine Comedy to fool the old man, and the old man used ordinary martial arts routines to fool Zhao Jinlong.

The two of them fooled each other like this for three or four days.

Although he didn't make any reputation, such a life full of fireworks made the mallard's originally plain face a little more smile.

Zhao Jinlong struck while the iron was hot and said, "Uncle, can you give me a little more awesome martial arts."

I'm not even a canine in my three-legged cat kung fu now, and I'm always bullied.

Yue Aiqun, that guy, let his apprentices bully me. ”

"Canine level, aren't you? You're underestimating the kung fu I taught you. ”

The green head smiled and said, "You go out now and call a Linghu or something to practice."

They should be considered good players in the wolf class.

If you can use my kung fu to make a few moves in their hands, it proves that you are already a canine. ”

"Really?"

Zhao Jinlong will be skeptical.

He walked to the mouth of Luzhu Alley and said, "Ling Hudong, you have guarded me for so long, do you dare to fight me?"

"Hmph. ”

Ling Hudong sneered.

Zhao Jinlong also scoffed.

It was also a sneer, but Ling Hudong felt a thick humiliation.

It turned out that his mental endurance was too poor!

"I don't even need a sword to deal with you waste!" Ling Hu Dong shouted.

Zhao Jinlong sneered: "To deal with a waste like you, I don't need my stunts." ”

Ling Hudong's face changed.

He knew what Zhao Jinlong was talking about, and said, "Okay, whoever uses it is a puppy." ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it?"

Zhao Jinlong said, taking the lead and slapping Mrs. Zhao.

This trick has actually been improved by him.

also used the wrong hand skills taught by the Pulsatilla.

The so-called wrong hand skill is actually a kind of small kung fu that changes the hands intricately, pointing to the east and west, so that the enemy cannot distinguish clearly.

Following the green head to learn, Zhao Jinlong didn't learn many systematic moves.

But a lot of small ways have been learned.

Just like this slap from Mrs. Zhao, he suddenly took a step forward, and the slap fell Ling Hudong's face.

He seemed to use his right hand fan, but in fact he switched to his left hand halfway through.

Ling Hudong was taken aback and slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that he would be slapped by this waste-like thing.

"Ahh

Ling Hudong let out a snarl of shame.

He immediately took a step forward as well, and his right elbow was pushed against Zhao Jinlong.

This is the kung fu of a short fight.

Although their Huashan faction pays attention to swordsmanship, their ordinary skills are no worse than those of the Jianghu people.

This elbow down, the momentum is majestic.

Zhao Jinlong's face changed.

If you are pushed to the chest by this elbow, I am afraid that I will be hit by the Tanzhong acupoint and be seriously injured.

He hurriedly covered his chest with both hands, and at the same time raised his right foot and poked at Ling Hudong's crotch.

Ling Hudong was startled, he didn't dare to be greedy, and immediately squatted, his elbows fell at the same time, and he was about to smash into Zhao Jinlong's thigh.

Zhao Jinlong also quickly changed his move, using a move to grab the pearl with two dragons, that is, digging out the eyes of the god.

Boom.

The two of them went back and forth, and they dismantled more than a dozen moves in an instant.

Linghu Dong became more and more anxious, and he felt very embarrassed.

According to his expectations, this waste was not worthy of his trick at all.

But now, I am actually entangled with this waste, and I can't win for half a day.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Jinlong laughed, the more he played, the more excited he became, and he felt as if he had endless energy.

"Linghu Dong, Ling Hudong, it turns out that you don't have a sword, and you're just a waste.

No wonder the two of you were beaten like a dog by the Mai Gang before, you're just at this level!"

Zhao Jinlong sneered.

Ling Hudong shouted: "I'm angry with me!"

Vicissitudes!

He drew out his long sword and used the Huashan swordsmanship of the housekeeper.

This move was a "shocking move", and he was actually ready to directly take Zhao Jinlong's life.

Zhao Jinlong was startled, and subconsciously wanted to use the invincible scissor hand to clamp his sword.

At that moment, a bamboo suddenly poked through his waist.

Hey.

With a light snort, Zhao Jinlong only felt that the bamboo on his waist had a soft force coming, sending him into the air lightly.

Then, the bamboo was sent to his crotch.

I was like a slippery slide when I was a child, and I slid down the bamboo.

"I'll go, Pulsatilla, what the hell are you trying to cut me off?"

Zhao Jinlong scolded.

It was hot under the crotch.

The green man smiled and said, "I saved your life."

By the way, to tell you the good news, you are already a master of the canine level.

But don't get carried away, it was because of your wonderful slap that made Hu Dong jump like thunder, which affected his performance.

After a while, he comes back to his senses and fights calmly, and you are not an opponent.

So, you have to practice more with me. ”

"Grandpa, don't fool me this time!

By the way, I don't want to only deal with his Linghu Dong's method, I want the kind of martial arts that can really improve my strength.

As long as I succeed in my studies, no matter how he makes Hudong change his moves, he will no longer be my opponent!"

Zhao Jinlong clenched his fists, arrogant.

The life on the earth in the previous life is already a passing thing, and since I have come to this wonderful world in this life, I must live enough!

Strength is a thing, but it must be improved quickly.

Thinking of the scene he saw when Yin Tianqiu saw before, Zhao Jinlong couldn't help but be frightened.

If Yin Tianqiu knew that he had killed the young dart head of the Feiyuan Dart Bureau, wouldn't he have to skin and shave his bones?

There will definitely be a battle between himself and Yin Tianqiu!

I just hope that at that time, I have become a peerless master, and I am no longer afraid of him.

Seeing Zhao Jinlong's arrogant appearance, the green man's eyes couldn't help but light up, and said, "I didn't expect that you, this little guy, usually look like a child, and have such a serious side." ”

Zhao Jinlong said solemnly: "I want to become a peerless master!"

The green head smiled and said, "Since you have such a high pursuit, I have nothing to do, old man, so I will help you." ”

As he spoke, he began to teach Zhao Jinlong the kung fu of pranayama.

This is a mental method that he has studied for a long time in his own retreat from the world, and he has never taught it to others.

In fact, he originally wanted to teach his aunt Ren Yingying, but because he was embarrassed, he was inferior and couldn't open his mouth.

As a result, Zhao Jinlong became his first apprentice to accept the heart method.

This kung fu is called Changchun Gong.