Jia Liyu was not ignorant of learning martial arts. When he was a child, he splitted horses to lay the foundation at his father's request, stir-fried sand piles with both hands to practice iron sand palms, plucked numb poles with empty hands to practice two-finger Zen, poked big stones with fingers to practice acupoints, and others include front somersaults, back somersaults, carp thrusts, and five-step fists... Almost cultivated the temperament of the children of a martial arts family. Until the third year of junior high school, except for the "carp thrusts", which was destined to be with his name, the other "martial arts" were basically given up.

In fact, as early as the 1970s and 1980s, there was a craze of kung fu craze nationwide, especially with the popularity of "Shaolin Temple" in 1982, after Jet Li Jueyuan became a "national husband", practicing kung fu became a new fashion trend and was keen on by the majority of male compatriots. Jia Liyu's father happened to catch up with this wave of craze.

Like Jia Liyu's father and uncle were both passionate kung fu enthusiasts. They had slapped stones, practiced hanging rings, punched sandbags, and chopped bricks... My uncle's "Great Magical Power" that year, he forced Jia Liyu and five or six other children to line up to hit his abdomen with his fists, and his slapped momentum was like a god descending to earth.

Jia Liyu still remembers the scene of her uncle lying on the bamboo bed, covering her stomach and vomiting sore water.

At that time, books such as "Shaolin Martial Arts", "Acupuncture Magical Art", "Miscellaneous Fist Tips", "The Complete Works of the Twelve Roads of Tan Les", "Five Elements Fist Heart Method", "Secret Baguazhang" and other books sold on street stalls were very popular. Basically, any family with young people must have one or two "martial arts secret books", otherwise I would be embarrassed to say that I had practiced them.

Jia Liyu really questioned Kung Fu when he was in the fifth grade of elementary school. When he was going home from school at noon that day, he was passing by the street and saw a monk wearing a monk's robe showing Kung Fu to everyone. The monk held a piece of yellow paper in his left hand and made a stimulation with his right hand. After a while, the yellow paper actually lit and turned into ashes. Jia Liyu was shocked at the time and thought that he might have encountered a legendary master.

Until the monk took out the second piece of yellow paper, he was interrupted by the onlookers. Then the yellow paper spontaneously ignited and spontaneously ignited...

National martial arts was originally a national treasure. Although it gradually declined after entering the era of hot weapons, there were still martial arts masters with real skills among the official and folk. The national martial arts and martial arts lineage is still being passed down from generation to generation, fulfilling its mission of strengthening the country and strong seeds in its own way.

Therefore, Jia Liyu is not unfamiliar with learning martial arts, and he will not take this kind of god-given opportunity to learn real skills.

"This is not the Qinglong Returning to the Sea, this is the toad jumping into the river, come again!"

At this time, Huang Rong looked serious and was holding a wooden stick in her hand to point out Jia Liyu's four-size steps. Once Jia Liyu made the same mistake twice, her stick head would go up.

The way to learn martial arts is related to one's own health and there is no tolerance for any carelessness. Once one step is wrong, it is likely to cause hidden injuries. This is different from writing and writing. When Huang Rong was lazy when she was lazy in martial arts, she was often scolded by her father in this way, so she did not dare to be careless.

On the one hand, Jia Liyu knew Huang Rong’s true identity, and on the other hand, she also knew the principle that strict teachers would produce high disciples, so she didn’t mind being a stick.

Jialiyu closed his eyes, recited the mind method silently, and reminded himself again: "Calm your mind, calm your thoughts, and luck." This will finally improve, and his mind will be clear for a moment. His eyes will open, and he will suddenly jump forward, and finally he will have a "slip" meaning.

"Okay! Second brother!" Huang Rong clapped her hands and praised, and then said, "Second brother, you can practice it yourself a few times."

Jia Liyu rarely found some feeling, and of course she would not relax. She practiced repeatedly and went over and over again, and slowly got to work.

When Jia Liyu was young and became accused of "Green Dragon Returning to the Sea", it was already late at night. He returned to the sea dozens of times and was angry all over his body. At this time, he was about to learn "White Tiger Goes to the Mountain", but when he turned around, he saw Huang Rong yawning and became sleepy, so he said, "Third brother, let's practice this second move tomorrow. I'll try my best to sleep with my elder brother."

Huang Rong nodded, then jumped up onto the tree and shouted to Jia Liyu: "There are probably beasts in the forest at night, second brother, come up too."

Jia Liyu did not have the ability to win the sky for the time being, so she had to climb up the tree honestly, find a stable place among the branches, and lie on her right side to sleep.

"Walking as a goose king step, speaking as a bell, sleeping as a lion, second brother, sleeping well," Huang Rong said tiredly.

"Three brother, good night." Jia Liyu responded to Huang Rong and began to calm down. At first, his mind was in chaos. The college entrance examination, Ye Feng, Yao Menghan, Lin Yaozu and Bai Long flashed in his mind, and his thoughts fluctuated for a while, and it was difficult to calm down. Jia Liyu followed the breathing method taught by Guo Jing to slowly vomit and deeply absorb, and gradually calmed down his mind. After repeated repetitions, he finally let out these distracting thoughts one by one, his mind gradually calmed down, and there was a faint warmth in his lower abdomen. He didn't know how long he slept, until his right body felt numb, and Jia Liyu turned to lie flat and fell asleep.

The next day, when Jia Liyu woke up, she smelled the fragrance of rice in her nose first. When she opened her eyes, she saw Huang Rong holding a chicken leg in one hand and a snow-white steamed bun in the other. Seeing Jia Liyu wake up, she smiled and said, "Second brother is going to have breakfast first."

Jia Liyu practiced martial arts last night and was really hungry at this time. He asked Huang Rong: "Have you eaten it in my third brother?"

Huang Rong nodded.

Jia Liyu was no longer polite and took the steamed bun and chicken legs and ate it.

Huang Rong lay on a branch next to her with her hands in her arms, and said leisurely: "I just rode a little red horse to buy breakfast, and I found something. It turned out that as my second brother guessed, the four ghosts of the Yellow River really found their uncle Hou Tonghai, and agreed with my elder brother to meet in this pine forest at noon today."

Jialiyu nodded while eating, and said, "We are here to wait for the rabbit."

"Yeah." Huang Rong agreed, then sat up and looked at Jialiyu and said, "Second brother, we will start practicing the White Tiger down the mountain after breakfast."

The so-called "One Ochi" and "A hundred Ochi" are known. Jia Liyu has the experience of returning to the sea with the Blue Dragon. The second form "White Tiger Goes to the Mountain" is quickly practiced. His understanding and mastery of the method of absorbing qi and luck has become deeper.

"My second brother's current cultivation level is not enough to practice Zhuque Xiangtian immediately, so we will first practice Xuanwu to restrain ourselves in the third move."

"good."

"Xuanwu Contains Body" just halfway through practice, Huang Rong suddenly stopped and made a "silence" gesture to Jia Liyu, then pointed to somewhere in the forest. Jia Liyu nodded understandingly. Huang Rong reached out to pull Jia Liyu, jumped lightly, and hid in the bushes.

After a while, a thin, blue-faced man in his forties walked into the forest, and Jia Liyu saw three large sarcoma swollen on his forehead and whispered to Huang Rong: "Hou Tonghai."

"It's him." Huang Rong looked at Hou Tonghai, and thought about how to deal with it. Jia Liyu suddenly said, "I will ride a little red horse to lead Hou Tonghai away. You go and hang the four ghosts first."

Before Huang Rong could speak, she heard Jia Liyu say "cover me", and then ran towards the red horse. It was Qinglong's body movement. Hou Tonghai heard the sound and saw a figure who was waiting for the enemy in a blink of an eye. Suddenly, the figure was on a red horse, and ran out of the forest.

Hou Tonghai recognized the red horse and said it was Guo Jing, so he hurriedly used his light body skills and quickly chased after him.

After Jia Liyu led Hou Tonghai away, the four ghosts of the Yellow River followed him into the forest with a arrogant attitude. Today, they had uncle Shi, and they realized that they were foolish. Unexpectedly, they entered the forest, but they could not see the shadow of uncle Hou Tonghai. The four of them called out a few times. Seeing that no one answered, they felt suspicious. They were about to go out of the forest to find him, but suddenly they heard a cold and quiet hum, and they were shocked.

"Three brothers, have you heard any sound?" Qian Qingjian, the axe of Sangmen, looked around and asked vigilantly.

The other three people did not answer, and Shen Qinggang, the Soul-Breaking Sword, calmly said, "Since the uncle has not arrived yet, let's go out of the forest to wait." Before he finished speaking, a gloomy voice said, "Hou Tonghai was killed by me, and he will not come."

When the four of them heard this, they were so scared that they were scattered. Shen Qinggang was about to say something tough, but suddenly a figure flashed in front of them. He was so scared that he swallowed the words back.

"I, I, the four of us came out from the forest back to back." Wu Qinglie, the hunting gun, suggested.

"Okay, just follow my second brother...ah!" Shen Qinggang screamed, then his body fell soft.

"Ghost!" Ma Qingxiong, the most courageous soul-snatching whip, screamed and scared away several birds in the forest.

The Black Pine Forest was originally a dense jungle. Even if you enter during the day, you would feel a gloomy and terrible feeling. The four ghosts of the Yellow River are limited in martial arts. They wanted to rely on the power of the master to show their power to Guo Jing, but unexpectedly, the fake ghost met a real ghost and immediately revealed the stuff.

Huang Rong pretended to be a ghost, scared the four ghosts, and then hung the four people onto four big trees as he said, turned around and went out to find Jia Liyu. When Guo Jing arrived, he saw the scene of the four ghosts of the Yellow River being hung high.

Jia Liyu rode a little red horse and took Hou Tonghai around the market. Ren Hou Tonghai had good light skills, but he could not last longer than a sweat-blooded BMW. After all, Huang Rong happened to arrive and led Hou Tonghai to play hide-and-seek.

One day, Jia Liyu and Huang Rong joined forces to play Hou Tonghai around, and finally had to give up chasing and left cursing. Jia and Huang met at the agreed place. After meeting, they laughed happily and obviously had a great time.

Huang Rong ran for half a day and seemed to have forgotten her skin hat. She was clapping her hands and talking to Jia Liyu about how to scare the four ghosts. The skin hat suddenly slipped down and her beautiful hair was spreading down.
Chapter completed!