Standing in the distance, Bai Xiaosheng quietly watched Guo Jing, the silly boy practicing martial arts, and shook his head.

Guo Jing is stupid in terms of understanding; the seven monsters in Jiangnan are stupid in terms of teaching, and it is so stupid that people can't helpless!

It was not only Bai Xiaosheng who saw Guo Jing practice martial arts, but also the seven monsters in Jiangnan. They were very strict in urging Guo Jing and persisted. Every time Guo Jing practiced martial arts, not to mention that the seven people were around, but there were always three or four people watching and teaching, but Guo Jing was really not good at it. He often couldn't learn one move when he taught ten tricks in the seven monsters. In this case, the seven monsters were discouraged. When they talked about it on their own, they always shook their heads and sighed.

In the distance, Bai Xiaosheng thought about the content of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and couldn't help but feel the intention of personally teaching Guo Jing.

Guo Jing is very stupid, so there is no need to question this. But one thing Guo Jing did very well is hard work. And when it comes to qualifications, Guo Jing's internal qualifications are much better than ordinary people.

Of course, Bai Xiaosheng's qualification does not mean that the meridians are all connected. That thing is a bit nonsense. The qualification he mentioned is also Guo Jing's stupidity. It is precisely because Guo Jing is stupid, simple and has almost no distracting thoughts in his mind. Such people will definitely make a very fast progress in their practice of internal skills.

"If so, I could teach him internal skills in advance and let him practice for more than ten years, how much would Guo Jing have?"

As soon as this question came out, it took root in Bai Xiaosheng's heart. When he reached his level, he naturally had to act with his heart. He did not think too much or resist, but continued to watch quietly.

In the middle of the night, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan were resting, and Guo Jing was sent back, and soon lay next to his mother and fell asleep.

In the dark night, Bai Xiaosheng entered the tent where Guo Jing was sleeping like a shadow. He waved his hand and tapped Li Ping's sleepy hole to make him sleep more maturely. Then he put his hand on and took Guo Jing out of the tent.

He was running at lightning speed and was extremely fast, and soon he arrived on a barren mountain around him.

He threw Guo Jing down, maybe it hurt because of the fall. Guo Jing opened his eyes in a daze. He saw a person, someone with his back facing him, and his back was very familiar.

"It's you..." Guo Jing stood up and looked at Bai Xiaosheng with a look of fear. He remembered that this person was the one who cut Mei Chaofeng into two with one knife.

The scene that day had a great impact on Guo Jing's mind.

"What are you...what are you doing? Where is this?" Guo Jing stuttered, with a look of fear on his little face.

Bai Xiaosheng came back to his senses, and a rare smile appeared on his stiff face. He said, "Boy, don't be afraid. I'm here to teach you well and you."

"I have a master, you don't need to teach me!" Guo Jing was arrogant, but he didn't know if this arrogance was afraid or what, and he was very confident in speaking.

Bai Xiaosheng ignored him. He stood opposite Guo Jing, spread his legs apart, shoulder-width, bent his elbows, his palms facing down, his fingers upward, and his palms pressed down. This movement was very simple. Bai Xiaosheng just did it once and said, "Did you see what I did? Do it as you go."

"Ah? Ao!" The silly Guo Jing was not sure, but when he thought of the simple action, he still did it. He looked at Bai Xiaosheng, and Bai Xiaosheng nodded and said, "You continue, silently recite in your heart, stop after forty-nine times."

Guo Jing nodded and did it forty-nine times in a row. This movement was simple, but after doing it continuously, Guo Jing's small body felt unbearable. He sat on the ground, sweating profusely and weak.

Seeing him like this, Bai Xiaosheng did not teach him anything else, but sent him home, placed him beside Li Ping, lit his sleepy hole, and let him fall asleep.

On the second day, Guo Jing felt a little confused, and Bai Xiaosheng's figure also appeared in his mind. He jumped and wanted to tell his master, but when he walked outside, he couldn't say anything.

He felt like he was dreaming again.

On this day and night, he "dreamed" again. It seemed not a dream! He thought so, and Bai Xiaosheng taught him another move, which was still a very simple move, just moving his fingers and breathing. He did it easily, but the movement was simple, but he felt very tired after finishing it. This feeling was very strange.

Then, he fell asleep again and woke up early in the morning and was still in his bed.

Is it a dream?

Guo Jing secretly wondered that he had lost his energy in practicing martial arts during the day, which made the seven monsters in Jiangnan even more angry. Fortunately, he didn't have much time to practice martial arts with the seven monsters in Jiangnan during the day, and his kung fu was to learn archery with Zhebe, otherwise he would have to piss off the seven monsters in Jiangnan to death.

For twelve consecutive days, he was doing such a "dream". Maybe he found it interesting. During the day, he would sometimes do "dream" movements. At night, he appeared in the barren mountain, facing Bai Xiaosheng, and learning new movements.

On the twelfth day, he learned twelve movements. On the thirteenth day, Bai Xiaosheng did not continue to teach him new movements, but asked him to practice these twelve movements in a row.

On this day, Zhang Asheng and Han Xiaoying were responsible for teaching and supervising Guo Jing, and Guo Jing was also practicing the pioneering boxing taught by Zhang Asheng. However, this kid could not remember the boxing moves at all. After so long, he could only play three moves in a row. When he reached the fourth move, he grabbed his head, which made Zhang Asheng and Han Xiaoying very helpless.

But what surprised Guo Jing was that this time, Han Xiaoying did not scold him anymore, but looked at him strangely. He scratched his head in confusion, and looked silly on his face.

"Fifth Brother, Jing'er used the three moves just now well." After a while of silence, Han Xiaoying suddenly said.

Zhang Asheng nodded and said to Guo Jing: "Jing'er, you can play the move you just now."

"Oh!" Guo Jing didn't understand his intention, but he just did what his master ordered. He stood up and once again started the three moves of opening the mountain boxing in his mind. This time it was just like before, but if you compare it carefully, you will understand that Guo Jing's three moves of boxing at this time were almost a world of difference from before. It was not only coherent, but also seemed to be quite powerful.

After confirming Guo Jing's boxing technique, Zhang Asheng said happily: "Jing'er is enlightened!"

Han Xiaoying also nodded excitedly and said, "Fifth Brother, teach Jing'er a few more punches and let him play with it."

"Okay!" Zhang Asheng stepped forward and said, "Jing'er, you're ready." He played his own open-stage boxing again, played three moves, and then played the fourth move several times, and said, "Jing'er, have you remembered it?"

Guo Jing shook his head blankly and nodded again. Zhang Asheng was speechless and said, "Do you remember the fourth move?"

Guo Jing nodded affirmatively. Zhang Asheng said, "Okay. Just try the fourth move."

"Yes!" Guo Jing responded, spread his arms, stepped on his feet, and fisted into the air, which looked quite powerful. Zhang Asheng was very happy when he saw it, and thought that Jing'er was really good at it. Although he only remembered one move in three moves, he practiced quite well. He said again: "Jing'er, try the first four moves together."

"Yes!" Guo Jing returned to the same place and started with the first move again, but when he reached the third move, his fourth move could not be converted. Guo Jing was very embarrassed, his little face wrinkled together, and he almost cried.

Zhang Asheng and Han Xiaoying were also helpless, thinking that Guo Jing had become enlightened, but it turned out that they had grown stronger!

With a wry smile, Zhang Asheng came forward to guide him patiently. This method of opening the mountain boxing is not complicated, but it is a bit complicated for Guo Jingyan, especially some of the changes in some changes. Guo Jing couldn't handle it well. Although he remembered the fourth move, he couldn't remember the changes from the third move to the fourth move. In order to let him practice the fourth move, Zhang Asheng was really teaching step by step. After teaching for a long time, Guo Jing's physical memory finally played a role, allowing him to successfully make four combos.

Guo Jing was happy because he succeeded. But Zhang Asheng and Han Xiaoying were so amused that they could only follow one move in half a day. This speed was speechless.

The thirty-six ways of Kaishan boxing, and at his speed, it would take eighteen days to practice this type of boxing.

God!

During the day, Guo Jing was practicing hard, and he felt uncomfortable because he was too stupid and let down the expectations of his masters. In the middle of the night, Guo Jing would have some expectations, looking forward to his own dream scene.

Every day, Bai Xiaosheng would not disappoint him. He would appear in Guo Jing's dream and supervise him to practice the twelve movements. This movement is really simple. Guo Jing has already practiced very well. Although Bai Xiaosheng has never praised him, he himself felt happy and couldn't help but think, it would be great if the skills taught by the masters were so simple.

How could Guo Jing know that although what Bai Xiaosheng taught him was simple, it was a rare method of practicing strength. It was because he practiced this method that he could make the Kaishan Boxing look very well.

They can't even know how to make the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan.
Chapter completed!