Huang Rong and Guo Jing learned Korean and started the practice bit by bit. Soon, Huang Rong couldn't stand it anymore because the pain when expanding the meridians was far beyond what ordinary people could bear. She just felt the stinging pain and couldn't stand it after half a cup of tea. However, Guo Jing was in pain for a long time, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down. Then she fell to the ground and breathed rapidly. It could be seen that his resilience was indeed amazing.

"Every time every morning and evening! Go step by step, don't force yourself too much. Die twice a day is enough!" Han Wen clapped his hands and said slowly: "Just teaching you these people seems to be too petty, so let's do it! Everyone teaches another kung fu, it depends on your luck! Hahaha! I thought of a very fun game! Well! That's it!"

Han Wen was talking to himself, then waved to Huang Rong and said, "Come here, grind the ink for me! Let's draw lots! I wrote all the kung fu I know how to practice. You can draw it yourself. You will teach you which one you win. There is only one chance! If it is not suitable for you to practice, then... I'm sorry! Wow! I'm such a genius!"

After Huang Rong grinding the ink well, Han Wen wrote the cut paper that she knew how to practice martial arts, which caused Huang Rong to exclaim: "Kunlun School's "Sword and Palm"? Shaolin School's "Finger to Pick Flowers", "Vajra Fist", "Vajra Indestructible Magical Art"? What is this? Why haven't you heard of it? "Star-Absorbing"? What is this..."

I have written about thirty or forty kinds, some of which are common things in the world, and some are top martial arts in the world that Koreans know how to practice. They all have them. Among these martial arts, there are even light martial arts, sword techniques, palm techniques, etc. he practiced by himself! It can be said that Koreans are having fun playing now! Put these lots of kneading into paper balls and put them in a box;

Han Wen shook around and looked at the two people in front of him and said, "There is only one chance! Let's see how you are lucky! Oh! Finally, I remind you. I haven't practiced most of the kung fu here, and I only know how to practice it. Even if I get it, I won't teach you myself. It's okay to mention it occasionally!"

Huang Rong smiled with a pair of beautiful eyes, like a crescent-shaped crescent, rubbed her hands. Seeing so many signs, hesitated for a long time, but couldn't make a choice. Guo Jing calmly reached out and grabbed one casually. Huang Rong turned her face and glanced at it: "Dalik Vajra Palm? Hey! This is also a good kung fu! It should be very suitable for you!"

"The luck is pretty good! The Powerful Vajra Palm is the most suitable technique for him. None of them! At least among these techniques, it is like this! A fool has a fool's blessing, but it is indeed not a false statement!" Han Wen grinned, a little incredible, and then looked at Huang Rong with interest and said, "Where are you? Have you decided?"

People with a lot of heart will inevitably be like this, and it is normal to hesitate. After a while, Huang Rong took out a small piece of paper and was very depressed after opening it, because Han Wen also put an empty note in it. Unfortunately, she was caught and rolled her eyes depressedly. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and said, "Senior Han! What did you say before? Light skills! Yes, yes! This is what you want! Hehehe! You shouldn't break your promise, right?"

She is squeezing Korean again! Korean shrugged her shoulders and said, "I'm hungry! This play depends on my mood! What should I eat tonight? Alas, if I'm satisfied, I'll say nothing. If I'm not satisfied... I'm sorry! Anyway, that set of "Nine Styles of Dantian" is already a very powerful thing! Even you, Huang Laoxie, can't take it out! It's not that I broke my promise before and was fat!"

"No problem! Money! If you want to eat well, you will naturally have to buy good ingredients!" Huang Rong spread her hands and asked Korean for silver. Han Wen got up, moved her muscles and said, "Take the silver yourself! It's in that bag! Okay! I'm going out for a walk too! Let's go for a walk together! Take you two of you... "

Walking all the way, Guo Jing hesitated and said hesitantly: "Senior! I, I, I still have some things to do! Maybe I can't learn martial arts from you here! That, that... I'm very sorry! Please don't be angry at me!"

"Is Jiaxing Zuixianlou? Oh! Don't worry, tomorrow, let's just walk there and learn martial arts with me! It just so happens that I have something to do! Alas! Let me play comfortably for two months first, and then do serious things! It's so fucking that I'm exhausted!" Han Wen said indifferently.

While they were talking, several men in white followed secretly behind them. Han Wen stopped, looked over, and said, "I like to wear white clothes. Which sect's style is this? I'm so fucking sneaky! I'm not a good person at first glance! Are you offended by someone?"

"Baiyi? Many sects are like this! What's so strange?" Huang Rong turned around and saw nothing. She was puzzled and replied slowly. Guo Jing suddenly thought of the things she had taken care of indifferent things a few days ago, and said, "Baituo Village! I... stopped them from forcing the good women to rob them of the good family and got into evil!"

"Oh! I'm talking about it!" Han Wen nodded, then reached out and pulled out the sword behind his waist, and slashed it with a swish of sword energy. The earth wall that was used as a support was directly split into two halves by him. The few people from Baituo Villa also jumped out and looked at the sword that had not yet been taken back in Han Wen's hand.

A man who looked like a leader swallowed his saliva, held the name of Ouyang Feng, bowed his fists and said, "This friend..." Before he finished speaking, Han Wen interrupted him, cut off one of his ears with a sword, and said, "Friend? Are you worthy? Don't think that he is Ouyang Feng's disciple, dare to shout with me! Do you dare to follow me? Go back! Tell Ouyang Feng! Just say Xiaoyao Taoist, Han Wen, I am very looking forward to meeting him!"

Domineering! The sword is pointed at and invincible! This is what Han Wen shocked the two little rookies behind him now! The people in Baituo Villa originally wanted to teach Guo Jing a lesson, a fool who ruined their good deeds. Unexpectedly, there was a tiger beside this fool! At that moment, he ran away in panic, leaving only the remaining ear under his feet!

"It's boring! I thought they could come up and fight me to the death!" Han Wen was bored and returned the sword and said, "Softie! So softie! So boring! Don't learn from them in the future. Even if you face the best in the world, you must dare to draw the sword. This is called the spirit of drawing the sword! Otherwise, you can only be the same as them in your life! Of course! Doing it even though you know it is impossible is also the behavior of a fool! You have to run when you should run, and you will take revenge on them in the future!"

"Uh...Senior? Don't you think what you said is more contradictory?" Huang Rong said with an unnatural expression. If you want to say that the Korean in her eyes is really a weird person, moody and weird behavior, you are alone when you are happy, and another when you are unhappy. The schizophrenia patient probably does not change as quickly as he does, right?

Han Wen patted his head and said, "Yeah! What you said makes sense! Then in the future, when you meet a master, go up and give him a brick first. If he doesn't fall down, then let's go quickly. The gap in strength is too big, and you will definitely suffer a loss if you continue to fight! In this way, isn't it the best of both worlds? Hahaha! It's better to attack first! I used to like this, but I can't beat him, so I will start first, beat him, and then turn around and run! Wait until my skills are improved before I come back, beat him hard!"

This is natural and even a little proud of Korean words, but these two rookies in the world, especially Guo Jing, were simply shocked! Because he received different education, such as sneak attacks behind the scenes, knocking sticks, smashing bricks, etc., in his world... that's all very evil things! Those who are close to the vermilion are red and close to the ink are black, I'm afraid he will be ruined, right?

No matter what, the appearance of the people from Baituo Villa will not affect Han Wen's mood. He was very interested in swaying around in this ancient city, following the ingredients Huang Rong purchased. I have to say that if you want to eat delicious food, you still have to pay for it. Guo Jing was shocked and said, "Just like this, hundreds of taels of silver! It will be spent quickly!"

"Don't worry! We're not short of money!" Han Wen shook his head and said, "Just go to the casino to win a little, but it's really not possible. Go to the palace treasury to borrow some. If you want to find materials locally, find two wealthy and unkind Yuanwailangs and the like, and slaughter them on the spot, no no no! Kidnapping comes quickly! You can easily get tens of thousands of taels of silver! This is not a problem!"

Guo Jing's face suddenly became very wonderful. He felt that he seemed to step into the pirate ship, and it was difficult to leave even if he wanted to leave! Huang Rong pulled his sleeve and said, "Speak less! He is much worse than my father! If you are really unhappy, you will kill us! Don't anger him! If you have anything to say, you either don't speak or just pretend to be mute! Understand?"

"You don't need to do this! Don't worry! You haven't been slaughtering your mind yet!" Han Wen said lightly, with his ears and eyes, within ten feet of radius, he could hear it clearly even if he whispered in a low voice! His figure flashed and he came to Huang Rong's ear. After saying this, he immediately frightened the two novices.
Chapter completed!