Zhao Ganyu knew that the more gentle the tone of these weird old men, the harder it would be to get along with each other. However, he still said with some concern: "Senior, I am just playing randomly, and I was still thinking of harming people. I thought that this random gesture would make the old monster Si Wanjue go astray, but I didn't expect that he would practice such kung fu."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ganyu felt a little ashamed. He didn't expect that things would develop in a bad direction. It seemed that this old devil had become much stronger again. Zhao Ganyu was really afraid that his strength would grow again, and that would others blame him for the damage caused, but he couldn't think about it so much now.

"You really don't understand what I mean. These ideas may not be anything to you outsiders, but you don't know the magic of this island, because I had pursued it for the first half of my life, and when I was fifty, I had already practiced this eagle claw to the extreme, and spent another ten years to practice the golden wheel to the peak, but I have not made any progress in the past few decades. Although I am old, I still want to make progress. If there is no direction for progress, then even if I think about progress in my heart, there is still a blank in front..."

Now, Zhao Ganyu understood what the blonde old man was talking about, but he might not know what he was feeling at that time, but Zhao Ganyu could fully understand the pain in this sentence.

It’s like a person living in an isolated island. At first, he has a sense of food crisis. People are afraid of starving to death. When they meet the problem of food and clothing, they will have some ideas relative to sustenance, and may pursue some higher-level things, and these things are pursuits. But when these pursuits are satisfied with the greatest satisfaction, people will begin to be confused...

"Senior, I can understand your mood, but if I teach this random gesture skill to me, then if I get into a devil, who will resist a weird person like Si Wanjue?"

What Zhao Ganyu said is indeed a fact. People like Si Wanjue who cannot hit a weapon, let alone block them, even if they block them, they cannot stop them.

"Don't say it, I can still understand your thoughts. Whether you learn or not is to teach you or not, and you may not be able to learn if you teach me, right, boy." The blonde old man said a very realistic answer. If Zhao Ganyu's random gestures do not help the blonde old man at all, then the blonde old man can ignore it completely, or if this thing has not happened.

"Senior, I'm afraid..." Zhao Ganyu was still a little worried that if the blonde old man practiced the kung fu he made, if he was obsessed with, there would be no one in this world who confronted the old monster Si Wanjue like this.

"Boy, don't hesitate, don't talk so much nonsense. Since the old poisonous kung fu was made randomly, then tell me, how did you think and gesture in this kung fu at the beginning." The blonde old man was obviously a little impatient. He wanted to see if Zhao Ganyu was telling the truth or lies.

"Hey, since the senior is asking, I have to say that, when I saw the old monster for the first time, I thought he should be the kind of moody person. When I saw him alone, I still felt a little sympathetic to him.

But as he is in a good mood, he will enjoy killing people. I think his temperament is very violent. If this continues, he will sooner or later kill my lover and my companions. I thought about how to solve this problem and thought about being obsessed with it. Logically speaking, his personality should be that kind of vicious and vicious skill.

So I first taught him a set of snake fists, but gradually my skills were not enough, so I told the old poisonous substance that the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Generation were told to the old poisonous substance. Unexpectedly, the old poison actually practiced a set of snake ring Yin and Yang Palm by himself..."

Zhao Ganyu explained this matter clearly to the blonde old man. The blonde old man didn't believe it at first. With Zhao Ganyu's opinion, he immediately understood one of the keys.

"I'm not interested in snake fist. I think it's a bit interesting to say that Tai Chi Yin and Yang are born. Tell me the principle of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, it would be best if I can shoot it out." Although the blonde old man believed Zhao Ganyu on the surface, he still did not think that Zhao Ganyu's low-level force could fight the magical and mysterious palm technique of the old monster.

"Tai Chi is a symbol of yin and yang. It is a process from Wuji to the peak of the extreme. It can be said that the world is a world constructed from the opposites of yin and yang. Take humans as an example. Women are yin, men are yang, cold is yin, heat is yang, moon is yin, and sun is yang..."

The blonde old man was confused and nodded when he listened to Zhao Ganyu's truth. From the beginning, he gradually understood it from the disbelief at the beginning, as if he had suddenly woken up. Suddenly, many things he didn't understand were much more transparent at this moment.

"Well, I'm done?" The blonde old man was fascinated by the fact that Zhao Ganyu couldn't help feeling helpless. These were theories he learned when he opened a company to interview those big customers.

Any business opportunity is controlled between conversations between people. Zhao Ganyu never thought that what he learned in this book could still be used.

"I'm done." Zhao Ganyu nodded.

"It makes sense, then... little brother, look at what kind of kung fu is it suitable for me?" The blonde old man looked at Zhao Ganyu and his eyes changed, and he gradually asked slowly, as if Zhao Ganyu's attitude was completely different from before. At this time, the blonde old man actually had a somewhat complimentary and flattering attitude.

Zhao Ganyu replied directly without thinking: "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

However, Zhao Ganyu had never seen a dragon and didn't know how to dance, so the blonde old man didn't learn the eighteen palms of dragon subduing, but he learned to capture and counter-catch from He Mingjie, and gave the truth completely to the blonde old man. Later, under the urgent gaze of the blonde old man, he performed another set of dragon claws.

The dragon claw is just two more fingers than the eagle claws. Zhao Ganyu explained the principle that He Mingjie taught him how to hit a snake seven inches, but it happened to be handed over to the blonde old man to use a strange use.

"I have never practiced the front of this eagle claw, but the grappling hand is a master martial art. The grappling hand is seventy-two ways to be Tiangang, and the grappling hand is thirty-six ways to be Earthly evil. The grappling hand controls the opponent's counter-joint joints or grabs tendons to get a hole to defeat the enemy..." Zhao Ganyu said the truth that He Mingjie taught him before, but there was no practical opinion. At this moment, the blonde old man listened very seriously and occasionally nodded.

If Zhao Ganyu had never seen the blond old man's power, he might have thought that this kind of old man should not know martial arts, but he never thought that the old man had fallen into a kind of contemplation.
Chapter completed!