The lights in the house gradually darkened, and the oil of the lamp was getting dry. Han Mo got up and replaced the lamp and lit it again. Under the light, Bai Yelang looked at Han Mo with anticipation, waiting for his answer.

Han Mo sat down, leaned on the chair, pondered for a long time, and finally said, "What do you want me to do?"

"Teach me!" Bai Yelang said without hesitation: "Tell me your martial arts."

"What benefits can I do?" Han Mo stared at Bai Yelang: "You should know that no one is willing to spend time on things that are not good!"

Bai Yelang smiled strangely, and said in a stern manner: "I said, it's not difficult for me to kill you!"

"Your memory is really bad. I have also said that it is not easy for me to teach you martial arts." Han Mo also picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and took a sip gracefully. As a pure aristocratic bloodline, Han Mo received much more comprehensive aristocratic etiquette education than Bai Yelang. Every move of his movements exudes the noble elegance in the bones of the noble.

He had no fear at all, he was just calm, and even had a faint smile on his face.

Bai Yelang frowned and asked, "Han Mo, what do you want?"

"I only know that my martial arts are very useful to you, and can even help you break through the martial arts bottleneck that has shackled you for many years!" Han Mo said with a smile: "You ask for help but instead speak out to intimidate you. It seems that you are not a smart person!"

Bai Yelang looked at Han Mo coldly, and was silent for a long time before asking: "How can you teach me your martial arts?"

"Teacher?" Han Mo thought for a while and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is a good word. Master and disciple have been following this set of rules since ancient times!"

"Bold!" Bai Yelang suddenly stood up with a cold expression: "You are a yellow-haired man, and you also want to be my Bai Yelang's master? Han Mo, your courage really amazed me."

Han Moyi said casually: "Your Majesty misunderstood, I didn't say anything!"

"Hmph!" Bai Yelang snorted coldly, feeling more and more that this young man's courage really didn't know how to practice. Should he tell his true identity and shock this arrogant guy?

However, the calmness shown by this young man really made him appreciate it a little.

Han Mo held the tea cup and drank the tea gracefully, looking very leisurely.

Bai Yelang frowned. It seemed that Han Mo had grasped his vital points. His desire for fighting skills made Han Mo feel fearless.

...

Han Mo didn't really want to show off Bai Yelang, but he just wanted to be arrogant so that he could negotiate with Bai Yelang in a fairer way. Bai Yelang had something to ask for him, but at this time, Han Mo also had something to ask for Bai Yelang.

In the battle on the battlefield, he had already obtained the "Eight Sticks Method" and the Blood Copper Stick. Even the war horse under his crotch was one of the best in a thousand. But he also understood that the skills on the battlefield were different from the usual fighting against the enemy.

Having fighting skills and the "Eternal Life Sutra" makes him enough to cope with most dangerous situations, if he really encounters a real martial arts master, there is still a huge danger.

Just talking about Bai Yelang in front of him, if this person is determined to take his life, he will really be unable to deal with it.

This made Han Mo feel a little uneasy.

He knew very well that if he wanted to realize some of his ambitions and protect the people around him, the first thing he had to do is to protect himself first. Only by protecting himself can he do other things.

The improvement of his martial arts can obviously get great help from Bai Yelang.

Bai Yelang looked obviously dissatisfied with Han Mo, so he stood up, swayed his sleeves, and opened the door and walked out.

Han Mo sat on the chair without moving, his expression was very calm, but he was quite hesitant in his heart. He was not sure whether Bai Yelang would come back again.

But in a blink of an eye, Bai Yelang returned to the house.

"You must be my master, that's absolutely impossible." Bai Yelang seemed to have made a decision after deep thought: "Tell me martial arts, I will teach you how to increase your speed and body skills... You will never suffer any loss!"

"Then what kind of identity do we get along with each other?" Han Mo asked with a sigh of relief.

Bai Yelang took a deep breath and said, "You can call me a senior brother!"

"Senior Brother?" Han Mo opened his eyes wide.

Bai Yelang was angry: "Are you still not satisfied? Han Mo, my temperament is not as good as you thought."

Han Mo stood up, bowed to Bai Yelang, and said seriously: "Senior brother is here, please be worshipped by my junior brother. My junior brother is young and ignorant, and there are still many things to ask my senior brother in the future. My senior brother must also take care of my junior brother with all his strength...!"

Bai Yelang waved his hand impatiently and said angrily: "Forget it, a guy like you still needs someone else to take care of?"

Han Mo smiled and poured a cup of tea, and gave it to Bai Yelang.

Although he was not sure about Bai Yelang's true identity and his origin, Han Mo was not a fool. Of course he could see that this guy was definitely not an ordinary person. It was quite satisfactory to Han Mo for being a brother to such a person.

Before tonight, he never thought that he could become a brother with such a "crazy man".

"Your martial arts and your strength are not a problem." Bai Yelang didn't say nonsense and said directly: "One of the things I taught you is the "Qi Jing", which was passed down from the Warring States Period. It was used to clean marrow and consolidate the essence. Learning the "Qi Jing" can make the five senses clear, the five senses are enhanced, the spirit is refreshed, the body is light and the mind is refreshed... You should have seen that night. I was able to rise and fall because my body is light and healthy. The "jump three feet" mentioned in martial arts is not a false statement. However..., if you want to reach that level, it is difficult to do without more than five years of continuous practice."

"The Qi Jing!" Han Mo murmured to himself.

"Famous generals of the Warring States Period, Han Xin, Huo Qubing, Zhou Gongjin, Ma Mengqi, and famous generals of the Qi Dynasty, Mu Dao, Lan Chun...!" Bai Yelang said slowly: "These people have practiced the Qi Jing."

Han Mo was stunned. If this was the case, the "Qi Jing" would be a truly amazing treasure.

"In addition to the Qi Jing, another skill I want to teach you is the footwork performed in the "Book of Changes". Tai Chi produces two yin and two yin produces four images, four yin produces eight trigrams, and the eight trigrams transform into all phenomena. Take the eight eighty and sixty trigrams as the footwork direction...!" Bai Yelang said: "This is Tai Chi step, which covers all things and has a strange footwork method. I have practiced for sixteen years, and I have only understood the three hexagram footwork...!" He glanced at Han Mo: "How much you can learn depends on your ability. If you practice Tai Chi step, you need to start with the Qian hexagram footwork..."

"My martial arts are called... the Great Fighting Technique of Creating the World and Breaking the Earth, there are twelve sets of...!" Han Mo said half-truely: "If you really want to learn, you have to learn one move at a time. Each move must be recognized by me before you can learn the next move!"

The military fighting techniques that Han Mo learned are divided into twelve sets, including specialized boxing, leg techniques, grappling techniques, etc. It is really not complicated to say. If you are careful, you can master all the routines in two or three months, but naturally all this cannot be said to Bai Yelang Ming.

Bai Yelang said in surprise: "The name of your martial arts is really long. Where does it originate?"

"You can learn it even." Han Mo said seriously: "You have also said that this is the ultimate martial arts in martial arts. Its origin is really inconvenient to disclose!"

Bai Yelang actually said quite well: "Yeah, since that's the case, I won't ask."

"If there is no special situation, you and I will take some time to practice in the future!" Han Mo looked at Bai Yelang and said.

"Okay!" Bai Yelang nodded and said, "Then I will teach you the luck method of "Qi Jing" tonight!"

Han Mo naturally couldn't get it and agreed immediately.

The Qi Jing is actually a method of extreme luck that harmonizes yin and yang. As soon as Han Mo came into contact with it, he felt that it was very different from the "Yangsheng Sutra". Compared with the "Yangsheng Sutra", the luck method of the Qi Jing is much more complicated.

The operating rules of "Qi Jing" are the eight extraordinary meridians that cover the whole body. Bai Yelang explained it with a very light and low speed. Occasionally, he drank tea on the table and drew a stroke, which was very patient.

If it weren't for the fact that things happened before Han Mo could not believe that the awesome Bai Yelang, who was like a madman, would have taught him martial arts at night. Although he had something to ask for him, Bai Yelang's professionalism during his teaching still moved Han Mo a little.

By the time Han Mo initially knew what the Qi Jing was like in theory, the dawn had already begun to appear. The two of them talked at night, teaching and learning one by one, and time passed without realizing it, but the person was completely unaware of it.

"Forget it, it's dawn, I'll leave first!" Bai Yelang stood up and said, "I'll come here again tonight, teach me... the great fighting technique of opening up the world and opening up the Yin-Yang!" It's also a pity that he remembered this name.

Open the door and the morning breath came straight into the door.

Bai Yelang was about to go out, but stopped and patted his stomach. After thinking about it, he walked back to the house, poured a cup of tea, and killed it in one bite, muttering: "Tonight, you are ready to order a midnight snack... I'm hungry..." He didn't say much, and walked out leisurely with his hands on his back.

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, and finally shook his head with a smile. He felt that his body was extremely tired after a night of study. He closed the door and went to bed to rest with his clothes.
Chapter completed!