Li Zhichang said intimately: "It turns out to be one of the four ghosts of the Yellow River. This person is just like what the book says, and he is a fool." He naturally has many ways to stimulate potential, but he is not afraid of this person's three-legged kung fu. It is only used to damage the body greatly and it is not worth the loss. Moreover, fighting and killing is not his style.

Li Zhichang said: "It turns out to be Mr. Shen. The names of the four ghosts of the Yellow River are so powerful that I naturally know."

Shen Qinggang was filled with joy. His greatest wish in his life was to become famous in the world and make a name for himself. At this moment, he heard that even a little beggar knew his reputation. He was overwhelmed with joy. He scratched his head and said, "Do you really know, didn't lie to me?"

Li Zhichang said: "That's naturally clear. I also know that brother Tai is under the Ghost Sect Dragon King Sha Tongtian. He is a hero who stands tall and upright!"

When Shen Qinggang heard Li Zhichang talk about Sha Tongtian's name, he naturally thrust his chest. Although his martial arts skills were low, his respect for his master was from the bottom of his heart, and he could not make any false. Shen Qinggang put away his single sword and walked towards Li Zhichang. Li Zhichang always reached out with one hand and wanted to avoid it, but seeing that he didn't look malicious, he valued the most face, so he did not dodge his face in vain, so he accepted it calmly.

Shen Qinggang patted Li Zhichang on the shoulder and said, "Little beggar, you are very good. Come on, I will give you some food." As he said that, he took out a bag of oil paper from his body, revealing a few pieces of jerky meat from it. Li Zhichang was also very hungry and did not avoid it. After a few bites, the food was chewed and sent to the stomach and intestines to replenish the body.

Shen Qinggang was simple-minded. Before Li Zhichang could ask him, he talked about him on his own. It turned out that Shen Qinggang was four brothers sent by Sha Tongtian, the Dragon King of the Ghost Sect, to Zhongdu, to be admitted to the Zhao Prince's Mansion. He was originally a green forest robber, but now he was recruited into the Prince's Mansion to do things. In his opinion, it was naturally a very respectful thing and was very unsatisfied. At this time, Li Zhichang, who seemed to be quite knowledgeable, was on the side, so how could he not show off?

Li Zhichang secretly used his true energy to dissolve the alien true energy in his body. He listened with his ears and nodded from time to time. Shen Qinggang even said that he was so angry that he even had a complaint about how old he was to wet the bed. His master Sha Tongtian had a bad temper and either beat or scolded them. His brothers fought against each other and could not find anyone to talk to him. At this moment, he met Li Zhichang, a very sensible little beggar, and he was just happy at that time.

After a long time, Li Zhichang stood up and said, "Mr. Shen, since you have such good martial arts skills, I have a set of boxing techniques. Let me show you, and you can give me some advice." Since Shen Qinggang had already bragged, he was embarrassed to take it back. He said carelessly: "Of course, you are here to show me. If the uncle is happy, he will pass on you a few skills and keep you full of benefits. But first, the master is good at swordsmanship, and this is not passed on to you."

He was not completely stupid. At that time, he could blow his skin and push his sword skills to the point where he was good at swordsmanship, and his boxing skills would be average. Li Zhichang smiled slightly, not saying that he stood in the temple, with the void above his head and the whole body being coordinated. Each move was extremely slow, but it was like the flowing water in the stream, and everything was smooth. Shen Qinggang looked at it at first and said, "I don't know where this little beggar learned how to beat the wild punch so slowly. He might be beaten to death before he could use one move. He was afraid that he would not be able to go down the steps, but now it seems that he doesn't have to worry."

However, as Shen Qinggang looked at it, he was suddenly attracted to it, feeling that the boxing technique was inexplicably charming. He somehow remembered that he saw the Nine Curves of the Yellow River in the mountain village. Gradually, Shen Qinggang also followed this slow boxing technique. At first, he felt that the boxing technique was very different. However, with Li Zhichang as a reference, it became more and more similar, and his body became more and more comfortable. Later, after a warm and mellow air appeared in his body, which spread throughout his limbs and bones, and he felt very comfortable. Later, the sunset set and shone into the temple, and he woke up.

Looking at Li Zhichang's whereabouts had long been gone, he saw a line of words left in front of the temple gate - "I'll be grateful to you, and I'll give you a small skill to pay for it."

Li Zhichang's set of boxing techniques is not a trivial skill. This is a set of winter palaces that he summed up from the outside to the inside based on the martial arts of his past and present lives. It should be noted that people only know that sitting and thinking are the skill of improving virtue, but they do not know that the masters are perfect and wise, and both physical and functional practices, and are moving and still, even if they are calm. Not only do they have static skills for meditation and practice, but also dynamic skills from the outside to the inside. As long as they practice this set of boxing techniques is diligent, they can not only strengthen the body, but also increase internal strength from the outside to the inside, which is a rare and superior martial art. However, it is also because Li Zhichang personally taught and Shen Qing learned it just now because Shen Qinggang used extremely mysterious telepathy to adjust his breathing rhythm to succeed.

Therefore, Shen Qinggang can only learn this skill, but not express it. He didn't know that he had a great opportunity, but he also knew that the boxing technique was very comfortable to practice just now. He practiced diligently in the future, and he would not mention martial arts inadvertently. Li Zhichang didn't think that there was anything wrong with Shen Qinggang's skill. Those who practice martial arts can repay kindness and revenge, and then they can enjoy their life. If they have to calculate everything at all times, it would be too boring.

Although he did not announce his martial arts to be mastered by the people of the world, he did not have any idea of ​​self-deprecating. At this point in his martial arts, he actually knew that to become a first-class master, it was enough to have the guidance of a master of martial arts. As for becoming a great master, it was absolutely impossible to become a great master without great opportunities, great perseverance, and great wisdom. Some people cannot become the gods in the sword even if they have a magic sword in their hands. Li Zhichang's injuries were not healed, and he had not yet encountered uncontrollable events again, so he simply entered the depths of Yanshan Mountain and found a secluded place to heal his injuries.

The old eunuch's Yin-Han true qi is indeed very strange, but the martial arts of Quanzhen Sect is the authentic world, and all things are in the source of all things. Moreover, his control over himself has reached the point of perfection, so he can naturally solve the problem. On the contrary, he learned a part of the Yin-Han true qi from the Yin-Han true qi, which is very beneficial to future progress. This setback also made Li Zhichang realize that there is a reason why there are people outside the heavens and people outside the heavens. Even if the old eunuch is injured, he can hardly resist it, let alone what level should the person who hurts the old eunuch?

He faintly understood in his heart that the old eunuch should be one of the five great masters, and he couldn't help but be afraid. The five great masters in the Central Plains have been famous for decades, and it turns out that they are not fame. Even Qiu Qianren, who is slightly inferior, is probably not something he can mess with now. In Yanshan, ancient trees are towering, macaques are in large numbers. There are countless rare fruits. Li Zhichang also found many herbs, which are just used to replenish qi and blood, which is worth the effort. Summer goes to autumn, and everything is in bleak, while Li Zhichang's injury has been healed, and his skills have improved a little more through this battle, which can be considered a blessing in disguise.
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