This question has been haunting Wang Ke's mind, and Jiang Zhen did not dissipate until he woke up at dinner.

After dinner, Wang Ke came to Jiang Zhen's room and said to him: "This morning, Shao Shuai, Li Kun, and Zhao Hu, who were looking for your father Jiang Ba to kill me, have been ambushed, and your father's revenge can be regarded as revenge." ”

Jiang Zhen lowered his head, let the tears drip to the ground, and was silent.

Wang Ke knew that he still hated him, and secretly sighed and got up to leave.

When he was about to walk out of the door, he suddenly heard Jiang Zhen say, "What about the enemy who killed my mother?"

Wang Ke stopped and said, "You have to solve this by yourself." ”

Jiang Zhen was silent for a long time before he said, "Are you really willing to teach me martial arts and let me take revenge?"

"Since I have taken you as an apprentice, I will definitely teach you martial arts, but whether you can take revenge depends on yourself. Wang Ke said.

"If," Jiang Zhen took a deep breath, "if I give up my hatred for you, can you really teach me the martial arts of revenge?"

Wang Ke didn't say anything for a long time, and just when Jiang Zhen thought that there was no hope, he heard him spit out a word firmly: "Yes!"

"Please pass on my martial arts, Master!" Jiang Zhen knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

"You take care of your body first. Wang Ke walked out the door after speaking.

Jiang Zhen looked at Wang Ke's back, a complicated light flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth tightly, and said in an inaudible voice: "If you can let me take revenge, then after killing you, I will thank you with death!"

Wang Ke didn't know Jiang Zhen's heart, so he went directly to find Xia Xueqing and said, "Senior sister, starting today, I will pass on your martial arts." ”

Xia Xueqing jumped up happily and said, "Great, senior brother, I want to learn Tai Chi!"

"Not only Tai Chi, but also Senior Brother has a lot of self-created martial arts. Wang Ke smiled.

Xia Xueqingqiong's nose tightened and said, "Bragging." ”

Wang Ke didn't argue with her, and directly talked about Taijiquan and Taiji, anyway, Taijiquan didn't have high requirements for the venue, so he simply demonstrated it in Xia Xueqing's boudoir.

Xia Xueqing was busy listening carefully and remembering carefully. Her martial arts foundation is not weak, and her talent is quite high, Wang Yong's martial arts, except for the fierce Hong Fist and Breaking Army Fist, she has reached the true realm. It's a pity that Wang Yong's own level is limited, and he has not clarified many places, so he will inevitably be overstretched in terms of disciples.

Wang Ke is different, his martial arts come from the indoctrination of the "Martial Classics", and he directly enters the realm of transformation, and although he was an admissions teacher in his previous life, he also knows what it means to teach people according to their aptitude - to be precise, it is to see people fooling, explain Tai Chi to get to the point, and three or two sentences will make Xia Xueqing pause.

By the end of the night, Wang Ke had already taught all the Tai Chi and Tai Chi Divine Skills, and Xia Xueqing had basically mastered the essence. In the end, Wang Ke said: "Senior sister, I think this Tai Chi still needs to be perfected, if there is any improvement in the future, I will teach you again, and Tai Chi Shengong can only be used in Tai Chi, and other boxing methods cannot be applied." ”

"Wouldn't that mean that you can't cultivate other internal skills anymore?" Xia Xueqing asked.

"Tai Chi Shengong is pure and harmonious, and it should not conflict with other internal skills. Wang Ke said with some uncertainty.

"You don't know, senior brother, do you?" asked Xia Xueqing suspiciously.

Wang Ke is now only practicing the internal skill of Tai Chi Divine Skill, and the Burning Sun Gong and Blazing Flame Technique extorted from Liang Bufan have not yet had time to cultivate, so naturally he doesn't know if there will be a conflict.

He looked at the hourglass, and when the time had passed, it should be the second day, so he learned the Blazing Sun Gong from the "Martial Classics", and as for the low-level Blazing Flame Skill, he didn't need to learn it.

Burning Yang Gong Instant Practice, like Tai Chi Shengong, still needs to be practiced to accumulate internal strength, but it also proves that different internal skills can be cultivated at the same time, so Wang Ke said: "Don't worry, senior sister, you can definitely practice at the same time." ”

Xia Xueqing cheered happily.

It was late at night, Wang Ke finished teaching again, and then left to wash up and prepare for bed, and before going to sleep, he naturally couldn't forget to practice the Burning Yang Gong he had just learned.

Unlike other martial arts, there is no distinction between the three realms of internal strength, except for the strength of the exercises, the gap is all in the accumulation of internal strength. Wang Ke saw Liang Bufan's terrifying strength, and was afraid that he would notice something wrong again, so he decided to use all the time to cultivate the Burning Yang Gong, after all, it could be used in conjunction with any martial art.

After running for a week, Wang Ke's dantian had a fiery and masculine internal force. The strange thing is that the internal force generated by the Lieyang Gong is not integrated with the Tai Chi Divine Gong, but is stored independently in the dantian.

"Maybe it's the result of cultivating different internal skills. ”

Wang Ke said secretly in his heart, slowly opened his eyes, but saw a person standing five steps away in front of him, and he was so shocked that his hair exploded.

The man was tall, facing Wang Ke with his hands behind his back, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing. If it weren't for the hazy moonlight falling on him, leaving a long shadow on the ground, Wang Ke would have thought that he was not a human but a ghost!

Who is this? and when did it come in?

Wang Ke was horrified in his heart, and just as he was about to jump up to attack, he felt a huge and incomparably large force pressing on his body, making him unable to move.

Even Liang Bufan doesn't have such a ability, he can cast internal force in the air and completely suppress Wang Ke!

"Ge, down, is it, who?" Wang Ke asked with difficulty, the force was so overwhelming that he couldn't even finish his words, and could only spit out word by word, and his voice was extremely weak.

"You're smart, but you're even stupider. ”

The man's voice was ethereal, obviously in front of Wang Ke, but it sounded as if it was anywhere in the room.

Wang Ke didn't understand what he meant, and wanted to ask out loud but couldn't open his mouth anymore, so he could only look at him in horror.

"You can create your own innate level exercises, and you can learn the Burning Yang Gong without forgetting to steal it, you are indeed very smart, but what I want to tell you is that smart people often die on top of their cleverness!"

The man's words made Wang Ke even more frightened: "Only Liang Bufan was present at that time, how did he know that I had secretly learned the Burning Sun Gong? Could it be that he was the leader of the Canghai Gang?"

"But you're even more stupid!" The man's voice suddenly became fierce, as if he reprimanded: "Obviously lacking strength, but still forcibly coming out, what you are afraid of is nothing more than the so-called smart ears! Do you know that the most dead in the rivers and lakes are you who pretend to be smart, self-righteous, self-immeasurable, self-esteemed, pretentious, arrogant, and self-inflicted!"

A series of idioms prefixing the word "self" sprayed Wang Ke to the ground, and at the same time made him hear a strong smell of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"This is the last time, and next time you will kill yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air around him suddenly twisted. When I looked closer, the doors and windows were still closed, but the man was nowhere to be seen, as if no one had ever come.

"Who is your uncle, do you dare to look like a ghost a little more?" Wang Ke scolded - in his heart.