Chapter Forty-Four: The Years Flow
In the small pavilion by the lake, beside Guo Fu, Dawu Xiaowu was holding a fishing rod and fishing with great interest.
"Hooked, hooked!" Takeshi suddenly let out a cry of surprise and pulled out two clumps of aquatic grass from the lake.
A mocking voice came from the side: "Haha, I caught a water weed, ahhahahaha!"
This voice came from Yang Guo, a year has passed in the blink of an eye, Yang Guo has not changed much, even if he has cultivated the mental method of the Quanzhen Sect, this out-of-the-box character has not changed at all.
In fact, even if Yang Guo is eighteen years old in the original book, he is still like a child, and now Yang Guo is only fourteen or fifteen years old, where can he mature so quickly? Zhao Lang couldn't, and he gave up the idea of making Yang Guo mature, and he couldn't bear the grind, so he taught him the method of Yi Tendon Forging Bone Chapter, and let him practice by himself.
Yang Guo's talent is already first-class in the world, and he has to pass on the foundation of the Nine Yin True Scripture in the foundation of the easy tendon forging bones, this year, the strength has naturally improved by leaps and bounds, and has already surpassed the original martial arts from famous families, and Guo Fu, who was inspired by Zhao Lang and Yang Guo to practice martial arts.
Dawu Xiaowu was angry and walked up, but he didn't dare to conflict with Yang Guo, obviously he had suffered losses more than once at the hands of Yang Guo.
"What are you laughing at, you have the ability to fish!" Guo Fu and Yang Guo were born at a disagreement, and they were not afraid of Yang Guo, and they were full of gunpowder as soon as they met.
"That's it, if you have the ability, you can fish! I'm afraid you won't even be able to catch aquatic plants!" Dawu Xiaowu didn't dare to do anything with Yang Guo, but he didn't worry about playing tricks, after all, if he didn't do it first, the reason was here.
"Shhhhh
"Wow! What a big fish!" Yang Guo exaggeratedly carried the grass carp in his hand and shook it in front of Guo Fu, which suddenly made the brothers Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen turn pale.
"What's the big deal, Sister Fu, there are a lot of fish in that water," Wu Xiuwen argued.
Guo Fu looked indignant and snorted: "You two, you have no ability, and you still complain about others, it's really embarrassing to be thrown home." ”
"How is it?, convinced!" Yang Guo laughed.
Guo Fu pursed his lips and snorted: "What's this, Brother Lang will definitely be able to catch a bigger fish than you!"
Yang Guo grinned, did not argue, took the grass carp in his hand, and trotted to the railing on the other side of the pavilion, where a man in white was standing with his eyes closed and fishing, as if he was one with the water.
This man in white is none other than Zhao Lang.
A year has passed, and now sixteen-year-old Zhao Lang is like an adult man with a low height, tall figure, long hair flying, and quite an independent demeanor.
"Brother Zhao, this time, but I won!" Yang came over to Zhao Lang and grinned, looking very proud.
"Stinky Yang Guo, don't bother Brother Lang!" Guo Fu also greeted him and said.
At this time, Zhao Lang slowly opened his eyes, and in his pupils, there was a clear meaning of unruliness and laziness.
And this kind of profligate gaze contrasts with Zhao Lang's delicate and upright clothes, but it seems to be extraordinarily harmonious, it seems that Zhao Lang should be like this, only in this way is he the most natural, the only one in heaven and earth.
"Huh," Zhao Lang turned his head to look at Yang Guo, who looked proud, as if he had got a 100-point test paper to show off to his brother, rubbed Yang Guo's head, and said with a smile, "Stinky boy, I just took a nap, and you have to come to disturb me." ”
Yang Guo stuck out his tongue, Zhao Lang likes to stand by the lake and meditate, close his eyes and recuperate, this is already a habit, but he can't help but disturb him, this is also a habit.
"Hehe, big brother, you lost this time, you can't rely on it!" Yang Guo shook the fish in his hand and said with a smile, "It's time to teach me new martial arts! ”
Zhao Lang rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Blame me!" You lazy boy, with your memory, the little book taught to you by Master Beauty, you should have finished memorizing it a long time ago, if you weren't lazy, you could have delayed until now." ”
Yang Guo scratched his head and muttered, "You think everyone is a pervert like you! ”
Zhao Lang gave Yang Guo a violent shudder and snorted, "What did you say?"
"Hehe, nothing. I said that Brother Zhao is martial and handsome," Yang Guo said flatteringly, "But Brother Zhao, I am willing to lose the bet!"
Zhao Lang smiled, grabbed the hanging fishing rod placed on the side, and said, "Who said I lost?"
As he spoke, he slowly pulled up the fishing rod.
A touch of gold appears in the eye, brilliant and gorgeous.
It was a pure golden golden carp, one foot and three minutes long, showing a beautiful arc, which looked extraordinarily gorgeous, as if it was a royal family among fish.
"Stinky boy, how's that?" Zhao Lang said with a smile.
Looking at the golden carp in Zhao Lang's hand, and then looking at the grass carp in his hand, the bear child Yang Guo was embarrassed no matter how angry he was, like a deflated ball, he lowered his head and muttered: "Hey, I lost again, I'm really unlucky, I can't learn the Beidou Su sword trick." ”
Zhao Lang smiled freely: "Stinky boy, let's talk about it after I have mastered the seven-star swordsmanship I handed over to you!" ”
Guo Fu stepped forward and looked at the beautiful golden carp in Zhao Lang's hand, his eyes full of little stars: "Brother Lang, this carp is so beautiful!
Zhao Lang shook his head slowly and said with a smile: "The sky is the destination of the bird, the sea and the rivers and lakes are the destination of the fish. ”
The impact of many classics on Zhao Lang is still quite great, and it has imperceptibly made him more mysterious, more mature, and wise.
Freedom, this is the yearning of the fish, perhaps, it is also my pursuit!
hooked the golden carp and released it into the lake, Zhao Lang shook the fishing rod, and suddenly the fishing rod shrank, turning back into a short stick less than two feet, which was inserted back into the stick sheath behind his back by Zhao Lang.
Suddenly, Zhao Lang moved, and he jerked over the railing and jumped towards the lake.
"Brother Zhao!"
Before Guo Fuyang's exclamation fell, Zhao Lang's figure moved, and he had already landed on a lotus leaf in the middle of the lake, and a few jumped up, flew to the shore, and sat down.
"Jin Yansan copied the water, Brother Zhao, you have opened up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra!" Yang Guo's surprised voice sounded, and he was shocked.
Jin Yan Gong is the world-famous light skill of the Quanzhen Sect, the most commendable of which is its growth, as the cultivator's skill gradually deepens, the power of this light skill will also have an extremely significant change.
And this golden goose three copying water is one of the important stages, and this stage is the representative of whether the cultivator has opened up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.
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