After eating jerky meat, Wei Guxing clapped his hands. This was the most unpalatable meal he had ever eaten, but also the easiest meal. His coldness eased a little when he looked at Du Wenxing.

He stood up and washed his face with rain. He said: Let's start, I will teach you martial arts now.

What you mentioned before was excellent martial arts! Du Wenxing reminded him with concern.

That's right, the best martial arts. Wei Guxing laughed, and his smile made Du Wenxing tremble.

Very cunning!

I have a lot of martial arts here, and I won’t hide it from you. Most of these martial arts are taken from others. Do you dare to learn them?

Wei Guxing stared at Du Wenxing's eyes and said.

Du Wenxing laughed, looking bold and arrogant, and said:

Why don’t you dare! But——, or can you teach me your own martial arts?

The smile immediately became obscene.

Not that it's not possible.

Wei Guxing's answer was beyond Du Wenxing's expectations. He just mentioned it casually and tried it, but he didn't expect that the other party agreed without hesitation.

Instead, he hesitated. Is your martial arts a bit worse?

No, it is better than those who have won martial arts.

real?

real!

Well, I'll just——, wait, then just teach me like that, your master won't come to you, right?

My master, he doesn't care. After saying that, Wei Guxing added another sentence in his heart: At most, after bumping into you, he will just slap you to death with one palm!

That's good, let's start!

Du Wenxing breathed a sigh of relief.

OK, but before I teach you, I want to make it clear that the kung fu I have learned has sequelae.

What are the sequelae? Du Wenxing asked, not caring too much. After all, such an adult as Wei Guxing stood in front of him, which means that the sequelae is not a big deal!

After practicing my skills, as my skills deepen, the evil spirits will accumulate in my body. If I don’t find a way to remove them, it will damage the subsequent martial arts diligence and even the life span!

What--!

Du Wenxing was shocked and hurriedly said: There should be a solution, right?

have!

That's fine!

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Du Wenxing listened to Wei Guxing: As long as he sucked human blood, he could temporarily remove the cold poison in his body.

Suck, suck, suck human blood? Or is it just temporarily removed? Are you kidding, Lao Wei?

Haha, Wu Daye, I'm really not kidding.

Really not?

Really not!

OK, Lao Wei, then let me hear what are the skills you stolen?

Can!

Under the dim light of the oil lamp, Wei Guxing laughed again. His smile was a little warmer than before, but it was still very cunning in Du Wenxing's eyes.

Old Wei, can you not laugh? Du Wenxing finally couldn't help but speak.

Can!

OK, you won't hit me, are you?

Won't!

Very good, let’s choose martial arts!

good!

Wei Guxing took out an oil paper bag from his arms, which was only about two fingers thick, making Du Wenxing quite suspicious of how many martial arts secrets it could contain.

When Wei Guxing opened the oil paper bag, there were extremely thin books inside, and the thickest one was only about three minutes (tenths equal to one inch).

This is the secret to the excellent martial arts? So thin? Du Wenxing suddenly became suspicious. After all, the basic skills such as Mr. Zi's "Konghai Guanxin" he practiced are not only this thickness. He does not believe that the content of the excellent martial arts will be simpler than the basic skills.

When Wei Guxing opened one of the secret books, Du Wenxing, who came forward, realized that thinness made sense, because the words inside were too small, smaller than flies, and were particularly tightly connected, and looked like patterns.

Not to mention that he doesn't know many words, even if he knows all the words above, he probably won't be able to see clearly.

Who wrote this thing?

I write.

It's too - uh, too talented! I quickly shrank back half of the ugly word in my mouth, but why doesn't there be any image of this secret book?

All pictures have been recorded.

Where? Du Wenxing looked through it, but he didn't see it?

In the mind, Wei Guxing poked his fingers in the head.

Du Wenxing rolled his eyes secretly and complimented: Awesome, admire him, Lao Wei has such a memory!

Then he said: Why don’t you come and introduce these martial arts secrets to me!

Can!

This door is the Dragon Subduing Tiger Fist in Shaolin Temple. This boxing method

This sect is the sword technique of a small sect in Fuzhou.

This is

Wei Guxing did not perfunctorily and introduced it in great detail. Not only did he explain these skills clearly, but he also evaluated their respective pros and cons, which made Du Wenxing's knowledge increase.

After saying that, Wu Daye, what kind of exercises do you want to learn?

Du Wenxing secretly thought in his mind that his fists and feet were not sharp enough (he thought he would), he should not learn, and his swordsmanship was not domineering enough, so he should not learn; the rest is only one spear method and another sword technique

Well, it is inconvenient to carry a spear, so if you don’t learn it, then this is the sword technique!

He quickly made up his mind and Du Wenxing said: Lao Wei, I will learn this seven-star sword technique.

OK, this Seven-Star Sword Technique is a martial art of Qingcheng Sect. I only got it by killing a disciple of Qingcheng Sect. If you are chased by Qingcheng Sect after you learn it, don’t blame me!

It’s not your fault, it’s not your fault! Du Wenxing said while thinking: This Qingcheng Sect is far away in Shu, and I don’t go anywhere, so how could the Qingcheng disciples discover it?

Wei Guxing smiled in his heart, as if he could see Du Wenxing's thoughts, and did not remind him that these disciples of major sects would go down the mountain to experience it, and it was not impossible to come to Jiangnan. Otherwise, he had never been to Shuzhong, so how could he kill the disciples of Qingcheng?

OK, then let's start.

Start to start! Du Wenxing can't wait.

Wei Guxing's face turned solemn and began to say: Qingcheng Sect is a major Taoist sect, and it is practicing the inner alchemy. All martial arts in its sects must have unique internal power transfer methods to practice!

Du Wenxing's expression changed.

Fortunately, I heard Wei Guxing continue to say: But I think you have practiced some kind of foundation-building skills, and you already have a sense of energy in your body, and you are still the kind of neutral and peaceful. It is okay to practice this seven-star sword technique, at most it is just a little less powerful.

Du Wenxing breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but say: That's good, that's good.

This seven-star sword technique emphasizes body movement, and focuses on moving steps, and changes in many ways. If you achieve great success, you will not see the sword. It is said to be a sword technique, but it is more light and elegant than sword technique.

Hearing this, Du Wenxing was depressed and not domineering enough!

Do you want to change your martial arts skills?

Forget it, just let it go!

Du Wenxing thought about it carefully and still used to using a knife. I don’t know if it was because he used a knife for the first time he came into contact with a weapon (the daggers did not count).

One speaks carefully, the other listens seriously.

Speaking of the latter, Wei Guxing began to practice, using his hand as a knife, his body swayed, and flashed in front of Du Wenxing. There were a few afterimages in the air, not one, but a whole seven!
Chapter completed!