Yang Kang was very depressed.

Guo Jing appeared on the stage, and he had a fight with Zhou Botong, even though he was defeated after the worst, the scene was still very good-looking.

But what about him?

After going up, he attacked with all his strength and performed the most familiar Quanzhen palm technique, but he failed to force Zhou Botong to fight back.

After the most reluctant, he changed to the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but Zhou Botong was forced to fight back, but as soon as he fought back, he lay on the ground.

"Alas, the kung fu of the Quanzhen Sect is really useless. It was not easy for Yang Kang to get up from the ground, rubbing his muscles and bones and sighing.

Hong Jin couldn't help but look at Zhou Botong, only to see that Zhou Botong had been smiling and grinning, and gradually stiffened.

"Brother Hong, why don't you pass on a little bit of your kung fu to me, okay?" Yang Kang said expectantly.

To know the way, at that time, on the rivers and lakes, there was quite a view of the door, and there were few people who passed on their unique kung fu.

Yang Kang once mentioned to Ouyang Feng once that he wanted to worship him as a teacher, but Ouyang Feng rejected him on the grounds that the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions only has one disciple per generation.

But Ouyang Feng said that he could instruct Yang Kang in kung fu, and Yang Kang had been instructed by Sha Tongtian and others, but his skills had not made much progress, so he couldn't arouse much interest.

In fact, Yang Kang was conceited and smart, so he missed a good opportunity at that time, Ouyang Feng was a generation of grandmasters, how could his guidance be compared with Sha Tongtian and others.

As soon as Ouyang Feng saw Yang Kang's appearance, he knew that he was insincere, and he secretly sneered in his heart at the moment, seeing that he didn't take the initiative to learn, he naturally wouldn't surrender his identity to teach.

Hong Jin frowned, Yang Kang's words made him very embarrassed, he really couldn't grasp Yang Kang's heart.

"Forget it, no one will pay attention to me when I get there anyway. Yang Kang said happily, discouraged.

Hong Jin took a deep breath. He secretly made a decision in his heart, and said with a smile: "As long as you are willing to learn, how can I not be willing to teach, I am afraid that I am not good at teaching you." ”

Yang Kang couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to thank him, in fact, in his heart, he admired Hong Jin the most, he was young, and he was in martial arts. The achievements of Ouyang Feng and others are simply incredible.

Hong Jin sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't know whether Lu Dao's decision was right or wrong, and what impact it would have on Yang Kang's life, but now, he could only take one step at a time.

Zhou Botong was very affectionate to Guo Jing. He said: "Your kung fu foundation is quite solid, and it can be cultivated." It's just that I hate Hong Qigong's old man, and he doesn't teach you well. So that you have learned the incomplete eighteen palms of dragon descending. Don't be discouraged, I'll teach you, seventy-two ways of empty boxing. This kung fu is about power. Only above the eighteen palms of the dragon descended by the seven princes of Hong ......"

"Old man Zhou, you are wrong. The old man Hong Qigong treats me, which is very good. Very nice and nice ......"

Guo Jing said with a serious face, showing his gratitude to Hong Qigong.

However, Guo Jing is really not good at words, in addition to being very good, he can't even think of how to praise Hong Qigong for a while.

"What Old Man Zhou, am I very old? No, I want you to call me Brother Zhou. Zhou Botong snorted coldly, and suddenly became angry.

"How can this be?" Guo Jing looked stunned and waved his hand again and again, "You are highly respected, you are a senior in the rivers and lakes, I am just a nobody, I can't afford it, I really can't afford to be a ......"

Zhou Botong was even more angry: "What can't you afford or can you afford it?" I know that if you refuse to call me Brother Zhou, you must think I'm old." Well, that's good, let's become brothers, and if you call me Brother Zhou in the future, it's justifiable. ”

Guo Jing's face couldn't help twitching, and he hurriedly said: "I can't help it, I can't help it." Between you and me, the difference in generations is too big, if you bow down, it will only become a joke on the rivers and lakes. ”

Zhou Botong thought of the idea of worship, it was purely a flash of inspiration, and the more he thought about it, the more fun it became.

Seeing that Guo Jing was bent on shirking, this anti-heaven idea couldn't help but come to naught, and he couldn't help but be angry and anxious.

"What can't you do? What kind of joke?" Zhou Botong shouted while pulling his beard, "You obviously think I'm old and refuse to be an equal ...... with me."

Seeing that Zhou Botong was about to burst into tears, Guo Jing was really entangled and had no choice but to agree.

"Ha Lu Ha. I knew that you would say yes. Zhou Botong burst into tears and smiled, his smile was particularly bright, just like an innocent child who got candy to play with.

In the face of Zhou Botong's unique methods, Guo Jing was really helpless, so he had to follow Zhou Botong's command and become brothers with him.

"Brother Guo, since we have already bowed, of course I have to tell you where I came from. In fact, I am the uncle of the seven sons of Quanzhen, and there is a big nickname on the rivers and lakes, called the old naughty boy. Zhou Botong stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.

When Guo Jing heard this, there were 10,000 fierce beasts roaring past him, and his face suddenly turned into a bitter melon: "Ah! How do you let me face Ma Zhenren, Qiu Zhenren, Wang Zhenren, and other real people?"

Zhou Botong waved his hand and said unhappily: "What kind of messy real people? In front of me, they are all dummies, pretending to be five or six people, and putting on a sanctimonious appearance, which makes me hate it when I see it." Hehe, why don't I live in Chongyang Palace, now you can understand my pain, right?"

Guo Jing couldn't understand Zhou Botong's pain, but in his heart, he was very entangled, he really didn't know how to face Ma Yu and others when he saw them in the future?

Zhou Bodao: "Okay, don't talk about these messy things. Without further ado, I will teach you the seventy-two ways of Kongming boxing now, the gist of this boxing method, a total of sixteen words, 'empty hazy hole pine, wind through the dream, rushing to the poor, Tong Yong bow worm'. ”

Guo Jing was just outside the cave, followed Zhou Botong, and learned the seventy-two ways of Kongming boxing, which is quite a clever boxing technique.

Two people, one teaches very energetically, the other learns very seriously, and it is really fun to get together.

Hong Jin took Yang Kang to the pavilion on the side, the pavilion was all made of bamboo, and three big characters were engraved on it: "Fuxiao Pavilion".

On both sides of the pavilion, there is also a couplet, which is the very famous one: "The sword is buried in the Qiluo pile, and the old guest star is in the sound of the flute and drum."

Outside the pavilion, some bamboo is planted, verdant and green, slim and elegant, in the midst of countless peach blossoms. It's even more interesting.

Hong Jin couldn't help but sigh secretly, Huang Yaoshi is really a genius in the world, and he is definitely a person who knows how to live.

"Yang Kang, Mei Chaofeng taught you the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but it was actually wrong. Although the tricks are powerful, if they are used too much, they will backfire and gradually fall into the demonic path, which is not the right path of cultivation. Its real name is called the Nine Yin Divine Claw. Later I will teach you the correct usage. Hong Jin said seriously.

Yang Kang nodded again and again, he was quite excited to be able to follow Hong Jin to learn martial arts, but Hong Jin was too young, and he couldn't call out a word of master anyway.

Hong Jin naturally didn't care about this kind of thing, in fact, he still had to examine Yang Kang's temperament, and it was impossible to accept him as an apprentice so easily.

"Learn the way of martial arts. Be sure to put your roots on a solid footing. Even though you are a hundred times smarter than Guo Jing, he is willing to endure hardships and sweat, and his foundation is a hundred times more stable than yours. The internal strength has gone up. It's easy to learn anything, otherwise, everything will be rootless and fancy......" Hong Jin said earnestly.

Yang Kang nodded heavily. In fact, he is deeply aware of his shortcomings, but if he really wants to change it, he is afraid that it will not be so easy.

Hong Jin suddenly remembered the Dugu Nine Swords and the Evil Sword Spectrum. That is to play the skill and speed to the extreme, naturally not limited by internal strength.

But Hong Jin didn't plan to talk to Yang Kang about this, after all, in this world, how many Linghu Chong and how many Dongfang were undefeated?

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than is lost. Therefore, the false is better than the real, and the insufficient is more than enough. Its meaning, its mystery, its profoundness, the image of heaven and earth, the candidate of yin and yang, the cause of change, the omen of death and life......"

Hong Jin recited the general outline of the Nine Yin True Scripture, word by word, to Yang Kang.

Yang Kang is really smart, and after only listening to it three times, he memorized this 3,000-word general outline very well.

Hong Jin was secretly amazed in his heart, but his face was silent at all, and he told Yang Kang in detail about the mysteries in the scriptures.

Yang Kang just memorized the scriptures, but he didn't understand the meaning, listening to Hong Jin's detailed explanation, he only felt like drinking alcohol, and there was indescribable excitement in his expression.

Originally, Yang Kang was worried that Hong Jin would fool him, so he was wary in his heart.

Who knew that Hong Jin was in his heart and told him the profound truth little by little, which made Yang Kang's cold heart feel a lot of emotion.

For three days in a row, Yang Kang was carefully figuring out the general outline of the Nine Yin True Scriptures, and his past kung fu corroborated each other, and he unconsciously comprehended it.

Unconsciously, Yang Kang's skills have improved greatly, his comprehension is already very high, and after learning the general outline of the Nine Yin True Scriptures, even his temperament has changed.

Among the four, Hong Jin became the most leisurely, he walked back and forth among the flowers, admiring the gorgeous peach blossoms.

With the breeze as a companion, the bright moon as a companion, the bees and butterflies as a companion, and the peach blossoms and green bamboos as a companion, Hong Jin's heart does not feel lonely, he enjoys this quiet time, and strives to return his heart to nature.

Occasionally, Yang Kang would have questions about martial arts and ask Hong Jin for advice, and his attitude seemed quite sincere.

Hong Jin naturally spared no effort, he was wholeheartedly for Yang Kang's good, and wanted to pull him back from the abyss.

Of course, if Yang Kang is really not angry, Hong Jin will not be polite, even if he is heartbroken, he will ruthlessly destroy him.

Zhou Botong is busy.

In a few days, unconsciously, Zhou Botong completely taught the seventy-two empty boxers.

Every time he finished teaching, Zhou Botong would pull Guo Jing, and the two of them had a crackling fight.

Zhou Botong will point out the problems in Guo Jing's boxing method while fighting, and under such one-on-one teaching, Guo Jing's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and his comprehension of Kongming boxing has become deeper and deeper.

"Hey, why is your kid's temperament completely different?" Zhou Botong looked at Yang Kang and suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Yang Kang bent down slightly and saluted: "Senior Zhou, this is the reason why I have practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture. ”

"Okay, Hong Jin, I worked hard to keep the Nine Yin True Scripture and didn't let it go out, but it's good that you actually took out this treasure book that people in the rivers and lakes were crazy to rob and take out it as a favor......? How can you be embarrassed?" Zhou Botong shouted angrily.

Hong Jin said with a smile: "This book, Huang Sheng was originally written to me, I will use it as the right path, you can rest assured, you will never add chaos to the rivers and lakes, against the will of your senior brother Wang Chongyang." ”

Zhou Botong still looked very annoyed, he was annoyed that others could practice the Nine Yin True Scripture, but he was committed to his senior brother's last teachings, and the Nine Yin True Scripture was in front of him, but he couldn't practice it.

"Okay, Brother Guo, since people can learn, we can also learn. From tomorrow, no, from now on, I will teach you the Nine Yin True Scripture. Zhou Botong said angrily.

Guo Jing looked embarrassed, he scratched his ears and cheeks, his face turned red, and he said for a long time: "Brother Zhou, this ...... That one...... No, actually...... Actually, I already will. ”

Zhou Botong looked even more depressed, he pointed at Hong Jin with his finger, and said angrily: "Good boy, you can really do it." Today, you can't escape no matter what, come and fight with me to dissipate the anger in my heart. (To be continued......)