"What martial arts?" Zhao Lang rolled his eyes.

The old beggar laughed and said, "Dog beating stick method!"

Zhao Lang was furious: "Tell Huazi to get out of me! Do you still want me to do it twice? I have already learned the method of beating dogs and sticks, and I still need you to teach you this broken martial art? Tell you, it will disappear in front of my eyes in ten seconds, otherwise I will write your name on the tablet!"

"No, no, no, I'm not lying to you," the old beggar said with a flattering smile, "and you'll see." ”

As he spoke, the old beggar picked up a stick from the ground.

The moment he picked up the stick, his momentum changed.

If in Zhao Lang's eyes before, this old beggar was just a delicious and hateful dead old man, then at this moment, he seemed to have incarnated into an emperor, the emperor of beggars.

He simply held the wooden stick and didn't move, but Zhao Lang had the feeling that the house was full of stick shadows, and there was no way to avoid it. This momentum forced Zhao Lang to break out in a cold sweat, and even the bonfire in the house couldn't bring him the slightest warmth.

"You say that the dog-beating stick method is a bad street martial art, and this is indeed not wrong. The old beggar smiled slightly, with strong confidence, "But you don't know that in the hands of a real master, even if it is just a bad street martial art, it can bloom with brilliant brilliance." ”

Looking at Zhao Lang's shocked reaction, the old beggar weakened his momentum slightly, allowing Zhao Lang to catch his breath.

"A hundred years ago, my beggar gang produced an amazing gang leader, he once defeated the heroes of the world with the long fist of Taizu on the street with one hand, and achieved supreme prestige. And this dog-beating stick method, if it is really good, who dares to say that it is worse than peerless martial arts?"

The old beggar's eyes flashed with a scorching light, and he slowly raised the wooden stick in his hand and danced.

A dance, the wind moves.

Zhao Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the movements in the old beggar's hands were exactly the same as him, and there was no difference in the half-point. However, Zhao Lang always felt that his stick method seemed to be a little different from him.

The old beggar's stick method has many different changes, which is secondary, the key is that the old beggar's stick method seems to have a mysterious and mysterious thing, and this kind of thing is not in his own stick method.

Although Zhao Lang didn't know what this kind of thing was, Zhao Lang had an intuition, because without this kind of thing, if he and this old beggar only relied on this stick method to fight, he would definitely not be able to hold out for a moment, and he was afraid that he would lose miserably within one or two moves.

At this moment, the old beggar's words rang out: "As the old saying goes, the gun picks a line, and the stick sweeps a large area." The essence of the stick method lies in the momentum and domineering that swept away thousands of armies. ”

"As we all know, dogs fight against people, so they dare to bully beggars. If the momentum of our Hanako overwhelms the dog, then the dog will have to walk away with his tail between his legs. The old beggar danced the wooden stick over and over again, staring at the black dog meat in Zhao Lang's hand, but at this time, Zhao Lang no longer felt that he was obscene and greedy.

Zhao Lang's spirit at this time was focused on that wooden stick. In the hands of Lao Zhaohua, this wooden stick seems to have been transformed into a scepter that controls thousands of living beings, exuding a powerful power, making people not even have the courage to match.

"Our beggar gang has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it has always been the largest gang in the world, as the basic martial arts of my beggar gang, the foundation of life, and the method of beating dogs and sticks, how can it be simple?"

"This dog-beating stick method is called dog-fighting, and it is practiced to be this kind of momentum and domineering. It's not just about beating dogs, but also about the traitors and wicked people in the world, all of whom can be beaten like dogs. "The old man has a heavy shadow of the stick in his hand, and the wind stirred up is like thunder, shocking people's souls and souls, and it is extremely powerful.

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be a flash in his heart, the door slowly opened, and everything suddenly opened up. At this moment, he knew what he lacked in his dog-beating stick method, it was potential! Or rather, it was one of the various potentials, might!

Perhaps because of the soul fusion caused by the crossing, Zhao Lang's memory and comprehension are far beyond ordinary people, and he has the ability to remember like Huang Rong's mother, Feng Heng. He only watched the move of the dog stick method, and he remembered it almost the same, and after beating it a few times, he was extremely proficient.

However, exploring by oneself is half the result after all, and it is not as thorough as the hand-in-hand guidance of a famous teacher. If you explore it yourself, even if you have Zhao Lang's current understanding, if you don't study it for three or five days, I'm afraid you won't want to realize the essence of this dog-beating stick method. Now after listening to the old beggar's advice, he suddenly became enlightened and immediately realized.

The so-called listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years, this is the truth. The perception of practicing martial arts is that layer of membrane, if it can't be broken, it can't be broken, and if it is broken, it will suddenly become clear.

Now Zhao Lang's membrane has obviously been broken.

"I'll come too!" Zhao Lang put down the black dog meat, picked up a stick on the ground, and beat the dog stick from the beginning.

"Yes, it's a bit of a look," the old beggar put away his stick, came to the campfire, and looked at Zhao Lang while nibbling on dog meat, "This trick doesn't work, the momentum is not enough, add some momentum"

The old beggar nibbled on the dog's meat, and from time to time untied a gourd from his waist, and took a sip of wine, looking at ease.

But he soon couldn't get at ease, as Zhao Lang became more and more proficient in dancing sticks, his progress became more and more obvious, and the momentum of the stick technique became more and more powerful.

In the eyes of the old beggar, Zhao Lang's stick technique at the beginning was only skilled, and the disciples with makeshift qualifications could reach this level after practicing for three or five months, and they couldn't be taken into his eyes. Even he wondered if this kid was worth it to be in the gang.

But then his eyes changed, because by the third time, Zhao Lang's dog-beating stick method had already had a faint power. For the fifth time, Zhao Lang's dog-beating stick method has already obtained two percent of the essence.

And now, after more than ten or twenty times, the set of stick methods in Zhao Lang's hand is already full of charm and domineering. The old beggar thought to himself, if he was given another year or two, I am afraid that even himself might not be able to outperform him much in this set of stick methods.

What kind of monster is Nima! The old beggar remembered that when he was pitted into the beggar gang, it took a whole day to practice this set of stick techniques, and it took seven days to comprehend the stick momentum inside, and it took more than half a month to practice to the level that Zhao Lang is now.

Although most of the old beggars explored by themselves back then, and they were not as good as Zhao Lang who had such a good predecessor to show up and teach in person, but the gap between them was too big! This little beggar's learning ability was really terrifying. Fortunately, he has been pitted into the beggar gang, otherwise the beggar gang will lose a lot!

Lu Youjiao, this kid has always been clumsy, and this time he did a good job.

Seeing that Zhao Lang was going to continue fighting, the old beggar was afraid that his heart would not be able to stand it, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Stop, stop, stop! ”

Zhao Lang put down his stick and looked at the old beggar: "What are you doing?

The old beggar rolled his eyes and couldn't cry or laugh: "You can't become a fat man by eating in one bite, I have been practicing this stick method for decades, and I have only been able to fight to this extent, and I can't rush it." It's unrealistic that you want to practice so well in one go. ”

"By the way, how long have you been learning this stick method?" asked the old beggar, taking a bite of dog meat.

Zhao Lang rolled his eyes: "One day." ”

Ahem!

The old beggar almost choked to death, and exclaimed, "What?

Zhao Lang looked at the sun in the sky that was gradually tilting to the west, and said seriously: "I got the cheats this morning, strictly speaking, it's most of the day!"

Half a half and half a day! The old beggar was scared to pee.

PS: Hehe, Hong Qigong is scared, the protagonist's talent has nothing to say!

There is such a powerful protagonist.,Everyone's recommended collections and rewards.,Shouldn't it be more powerful!

The second update was sent in advance, and the update was completed today.