Chapter 61, the master

"Real person, what is this?"

Seeing such a strange thing, Feng Yu couldn't help but ask. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, you see. Gu Fan stopped writing.

Looking up at the sky, he thought for a moment and said, "Here's the bill." ”

"Bills?"

"yes! That's the bill for saving you. Gu Fan said.

"Real people, no kidding. Feng Yu smiled bitterly. Normal people know that this thing is playing with them!

"No kidding. ”

"Really?" Feng Yu smiled.

Gu Fan's face was flat, this person was too smart, and he was really annoying.

The thought flashed, and then Gu Fan said, "I'll tell you a story!"

Immediately after that, he explained very seriously, saying, "In the place where I was born, there is a kind of RPG game. ”

"What is an RPG game. ”

"Hmm. You should think of it as a life, a life that makes mortals heroes......"

They nodded as if they didn't understand, and then listened to Gu Fan continue: "Heroes need to break into private houses, noble houses, royal palaces, and even Heavenly Court Demon Abyss to search for money and treasures......

"Did they just take it away?" Feng Yu asked incredulously.

"Of course. Gu Fan nodded.

"But isn't this a robber?" Feng Yu said to himself.

You ask me?

Gu Fan thought about it, since she didn't ask directly, I shouldn't have heard it.

To be honest, he really didn't know what the game designers thought back then.

However, at this time, Huang Yaoshi seemed to understand, and he said, "I understand. I'll get these martial arts back for you. ”

You understand? What do you understand?

Gu Fan blinked and said, "Could it be that you are really the heir of the Loose Sect?"

"What is that?" Huang Yaoshi tried hard to pretend that he could keep up with Gu Fan's rhythm, but the truth was that he couldn't.

Gu Fan said: "The free faction, the famous family of the Northern Song Dynasty." The head has no end, and the famous stunt: Beiming Shengong

The strongest martial arts: Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, Ling Bo Weibu (according to the narrator, he does not know the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, Xiao Wuxianggong).

Other martial arts: life and death talisman (his internal force is yin and yang, so it is not difficult to send talismans).

Others: Pharmaceutical, Rhythm, Pen and Ink, Drama, Poetry, Healing, Beauty, Architecture, Civil Engineering, Qimen Dunjia, Chess, ......etc.

As he spoke, Gu Fan paid attention to Huang Yaoshi's face. Gu Fan was still very curious about Huang Yaoshi's origin.

However, Huang Yaoshi's face was only amazement. "I think that there are still miraculous skills in the world. ”

Gu Fan was surprised: "You really aren't?"

"It's not. Huang Yaoshi shook his head.

"But your martial arts. Fame stunt: splitting the empty palm, snapping the fingers.

The strongest martial arts: Bihai Chaosheng Song, Luoying Divine Sword Palm, Nine Yin Divine Skill, Bagua Formation.

Other martial arts: Luoying swordsmanship, whirlwind sweeping leaf legs.

Others: acupuncture points, medicine, healing, rhythm, pen and ink, poetry, Qimen Dunjia, etc. ”

"It's clearly the path of the free faction. Gu Fan said.

"Splitting the empty palm, falling Ying swordsmanship, whirlwind sweeping leaves and legs, other acupuncture points, medicine, healing, music, pen and ink, poetry, Qimen Dunjia, etc., I will." But what kind of finger magic power, blue sea tide song, nine yin magic skills, gossip formation, I don't know. ”

As he spoke, Huang Yaoshi shook his head.

Gu Fan looked at him seriously, he really didn't lie, that is to say, his martial arts inheritance did not come from the Xiaoyao Sect.

You said that you are not a disciple of the Easy Sect, you are waiting for a ghost!

"You'll learn them. It doesn't matter if you create it or if you learn it. I'm not referring to you now, I'm talking about you after middle school. Come, here, sign and draw. ”

"Oh. Huang Yaoshi noticed Gu Fan's unhappiness and honestly signed and drew the pledge.

"Gone, rested. Gu Fan accepted the signature and drew the note, and left unhappy at all.

"Real people, don't seem to be very happy. Did I do something wrong?" asked Huang Yaoshi.

"Maybe he's just kidding. Feng Yu said.

On the table, the pill that was said to save his life was placed casually.

This is clearly for us! Strange people, really strange people!

Feng Yu misunderstood. Gu Fan is a "strange" person, but he is not the kind he thinks.

Gu Fan was disappointed that Huang Yaoshi was not a free heir and could not get the Northern Spiritual Skill!

But then again, Huang Yaoshi's martial arts are really useless except for supplementing Gu Fan's martial arts library. After all, everything that the Yellow Medicine Master will know is on the Dao Collection. Huang Yaoshi will not, there are also above.

In this world, the only thing that Gu Fan remembers is "Northern Shengong".

It's a pity that ...... "Alas!"

Gu Fan sighed, and Huang Yaoshi blushed.

Looking at the pills on the table, all he thought of was Gu Fan's Gao Feng Liang Festival.

Yes. He felt that Gu Fan asked him to sign and draw the pledge, just to let himself accept it calmly. Otherwise, where would anyone exchange their future martial arts for it?

Thinking of Changchun Dan under "Blue Sea Tide Song". That's how Huang Yaoshi understands it.

After all, he won't know "Blue Sea Tide Song" now, and he won't necessarily be in the future.

What he doesn't know, he is willing to trade. What is this? Isn't this the festival of the high winds of the masters?

In order to confirm this, he also found an opportunity to test Gu Fan and asked about the pills.

Gu Fan's answer was: "Oh! I should have given it in the quiet room of the restaurant, but I forgot, I'm sorry! I haven't given it to you yet......

Forgot?

What a wonderful word. Isn't it a high wind festival yet?

So Huang Yaoshi made a decision, starting from teaching Gu Fan to write, and teaching everything he knew.

Why start with writing?

It's not that Huang Yaoshi saw Gu Fan's manuscript, and the words are really not good. It's too inconsistent with the image of a master of the Gufan Gao Feng Liang Festival.

Words are a person's decency, and they must be taught well.

So for the next few days, Gu Fan was practicing calligraphy.

When Huang Yaoshi taught Gu Fan 3,000 calligraphy, he found that he couldn't teach it anymore.

"Real people. The important thing in learning words is Shen Yun, and it doesn't have to be exactly the same as what I wrote. When he said this, Huang Yaoshi's face twitched.

Because Gu Fan's writing is really exactly the same as him, whether it is the font or the charm.

Learning fast, it's a matter of qualification. But what I wrote is exactly the same as what I wrote, and I can't recognize it, you did it on purpose!

Gu Fan really didn't mean it. It's just that he has nanobots on him.

What is a robot, of course, is a board and a glance, not bad at all, so it is called a robot. Really didn't mean it.

"Okay, let's learn how to draw. Huang Yaoshi suppressed his anger and proceeded to the next teaching.

This is Gu Fan, you see that if Huang Yaoshi's group of disciples who are "all wind" dare to play him like this, it would be strange if he didn't break their legs and expel him from the master.