Seeing that he was eager to try with his hands, Guo Jing said with an itchy look on his face and said, "Brother, it's nothing to fall a few times. I'll accompany you to practice your skills."

As he spoke, he put his palm on his hands and took a few moves with his elder brother. Suddenly, he felt that Zhou Botong's palm power was weak, and he could not close enough, and then he fell down again. However, he waved his left hand and his body couldn't help but turn a somersault in the air. Guo Jing leaned on the ground with his left shoulder, and it was really not light, and it was so painful that he fell.

Zhou Botong said with apologetic expression on his face: "Good brother, I can't tell you to lose your life. I'll tell you this trick of throwing you, which can be considered as compensation for you."

Guo Jing reluctantly got up, and Zhou Botong said, "There is a saying in Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching": 'Wind planting is used as a utensil, and it has the function of a utensil. Chisel the door and the wall to make it a room, and it has nothing to make it a room." Do you understand these words?"

Guo Jing didn't know how those sentences were written, so he naturally didn't understand. He smiled foolishly and shook his head.

Zhou Botong picked up the rice bowl that had just served the rice and said, "This bowl only has the function of serving rice because the middle is empty. If it is a solid piece of porcelain clay, can it still hold rice?"

Guo Jing nodded and thought, "This principle is very shallow, but I have never thought of it."

Zhou Botong also said: "Build a house and open doors and windows. Only because there is a gap between the four walls can the house live in. If the house is solid, if the doors and windows are not empty, and bricks and wood are built in a square piece, it will be useless."

Guo Jing nodded again, feeling enlightened in his heart.

Zhou Botong continued: "The most important thing in my Quanzhen Sect is to say "emptiness and softness", which is the so-called "great success is lacking, its use is not bad. Big profit is as big as rush, its use is endless."

After explaining the meaning of these four sentences, Guo Jing thought silently after listening to it.

Zhou Botong said again: "Your master Hong Qigong's kung fu is a top master in the outside world. Although I understand some of the internal kung fu tricks of Quanzhen Sect, I think it is not his opponent. But the external kung fu has been practiced like him, I am afraid that it has reached the end, while the martial arts of Quanzhen Sect has no end. Like a brother, it can only be said to be a first glance at the path.

My senior brother won the title of "the best martial arts world" back then, and he was definitely not a chance to encounter it. If he was still there today, plus his more than ten years of entry, he would never have to compete with the East Evil and West Poison. I would never have to compete for seven days and seven nights. I would be able to impress them in half a day."

Guo Jing said: "Wang Zhenren is a martial arts master, and my brothers only regret that he has no blessing to meet him. Master Hong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is the most powerful in the world. So the technique used by the elder brother to fall just now is the most gentle in the world. I wonder if it is not right?"

Zhou Botong smiled and said, "Yes, yes. Although softness can overcome hardness, if you practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm as Hong Qigong, I will not be able to overcome you. This depends on the depth of your skill. I just threw you like this, please watch it carefully."

Now Zhou Botong explained in detail how to make moves and how to use internal strength. He knew that Guo Jing was very slow to understand, so he taught very carefully. Under Zhou Botong's careful teaching, Chen Yong had a deeper understanding of these 72 "Empty Mingquan". He only knew the truth at the beginning, but did not know the reason, so he naturally became more familiar with it.

Guo Jing tried it dozens of times, and relied on his excellent internal skills of Quanzhen Sect, he gradually understood it. Zhou Botong shouted happily: "Brother, if you don't hurt, I'll throw you in another way."

Guo Jing smiled and said, "It hurts no more, but I haven't remembered the skill you taught me." He immediately focused his mind and remembered silently.

In this way, the two of them broke up their fists day and night. Guo Jing was a young man and had to sleep well. If this were not the case, Zhou Botong would fight against him even if he was not sleeping. Guo Jing only fell down and his whole body was covered in black and bruised. He fell back and forth and back, and only gritted his teeth to survive. However, Zhou Botong also passed all the "Kongming Fist" tricks created in the hole to him.

After lunch on this day, Zhou Botong said: "You have learned all this set of Kongming fist. I will not fall down in the future. Let's change the way to play."

Guo Jing smiled and said, "Okay, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Botong said: "How about we two fight four people?"

Guo Jingqi said: "Four people?"

Zhou Botong said: "It's good to know, there are four people. My left hand is one person, my right hand is one person, and your hands are two people. No one helps each other. If the four people are divided into four sides, it must be very interesting."

Guo Jing was happy and said, "It must be fun to play, but it's a pity that I don't want to play with my hands separate?"

Zhou Botong said: "I will teach you later. Now let's play three people fighting together first."

At that moment, he divided his hands into two people, and compared his fists with Guo Jing. He divided into two people, and his skill in each hand was not reduced. However, whenever his left hand forced Guo Jing to resist, his right hand would come to save him, and the same would be true for the left hand. In this way, Guo Jing gained the upper hand, and he formed an alliance with both hands, just like the repeated battles between the Three Kingdoms.

This ability is a bit harder than Kongming Fist. When Guo Jing first practiced, he drew his hands either in the same direction or in the same circle, or in the square or in the square or in the round. After studying hard for a long time, he didn't know what, but he finally understood the trick, and his hands could make each square or circle at will.

Zhou Botong said happily: "If you hadn't practiced the internal skills of my Quanzhen Sect, you could defend the inside and wander outside, how could you practice the skill of each hand in a square and a square radius so quickly? Now, you can try using the Nanshan Fist with your left hand and the Yue Girl Sword with your right hand?"

This is a martial arts taught by Guo Jing since he was a child by Nancy Ren and Han Xiaoying. When using it, it doesn’t take any attention, but it is extremely difficult to split the two hands. In order to play the "four-player fight" game with him, Zhou Botong was very careful and tried his best to teach him all kinds of tricks.

After a few days, Guo Jing was already fighting with his hands. Zhou Botong said happily: "Come on, your right hand and my left hand are the same party, my right hand and your left hand are their enemies. Let's compete with martial arts."

Guo Jing was young, so how could he not like this kind of thing? While the two were fighting, Zhou Botong kept teaching him how to attack fiercely and how to defend firmly. Zhou Botong just wanted to have fun, but in this way, Guo Jing learned a set of amazing skills that had never been seen in the ages.

A few days later, Guo Jing and Zhou Botong fought again on this day. This time they were divided into four people and fought each other. Zhou Botong was extremely happy, and while fighting, he laughed. Guo Jing's skills were still weak and he couldn't stand both hands. When he encountered danger in his right hand, his left hand naturally came to rescue him.

Zhou Botong's boxing technique is extremely fast, and Guo Jing was unable to recover from the situation of four-handed battles, and became a three-country confrontation with two hands. However, at this time, he had already understood the way of this set of strange fists. The combination of both hands can be comparable to Zhou Botong's left or right hand.

Zhou Botong laughed and said, "Brother, you didn't follow the rules!"

Guo Jing suddenly jumped away, and was stunned for a while and shouted, "Brother, I thought of one thing. The fist moves of your hands are completely different. Wouldn't it be like two people taking their own moves? When facing the enemy, if you use this set of kung fu, it would be two to one. This kung fu is very useful. Although the internal strength cannot be doubled, it always takes a lot of advantage in tricks."

Chen Yong had known about this for a long time, but he could not tell the old naughty boy. Today, Guo Jing said this, which finally made Zhou Botong feel enlightened and suddenly enlightened.

Zhou Botong only thought of this set of fighting with his hands and fighting with his hands for many years in the cave. He never thought that this kung fu would have the effect of defeating the enemy. When Zhou Botong thought of fighting with his hands, especially when fighting with Huang Laoxie, he finally figured out the way to defeat the enemy!

Zhou Botong rushed out of the cave and laughed: "I am the best in the world now, so why are you afraid of Huang Yaoshi? I'm just waiting for him to come now, and I will definitely beat him up!"

Guo Jing said: "Brother, how do you make sure that you can beat him?"

Zhou Botong said: "My martial arts skills are still inferior to him, but since I have mastered this set of double-click kung fu, and with two against one, no one in the world can defeat me anymore! No matter how strong the martial arts skills of Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng and others are, can they beat two old naughty boys Zhou Botong?

Good brother, you have fully understood the essence of this clone mutual attack skill, and now it is only a short time. In a few years, when you become as proficient as your brother, your martial arts will naturally double."

The two of them talked and were both overjoyed. In the past, Zhou Botong was afraid that Huang Yaoshi would make things difficult for him, but at this time he hoped that he would come soon so that he could beat him up and extricate the anger in his chest. However, Huang Lao Xie did not come, and the old naughty boy could not get out of this formation, so they both could only wait here.

When dinner was over, the old servant brought the food. Guo Jing opened the food box and smelled a scent. The dish was very different from the past, and it was exactly what he liked the most. It was just a steamed bun in the food box with his fingernails. Guo Jing knew that the steamed bun was different, so he broke it a wax ball in the middle. Seeing that Zhou Botong and the old servant didn't care, Guo Jing put it in his arms.

Zhou Botong was so excited that Guo Jing was so delicious that he was tasteless. The old servant packed the food box and walked away. Guo Jing hurriedly took out the wax nine, crushed it and took out a note from it. The fruit was written by Huang Rong, which read: "Brother Jing: Don't be anxious, Dad has already made peace with me, and I will ask him to let you go." Finally, the word "Rong'er" was signed.

In a state of ecstasy, Guo Jing showed the note to Zhou Botong. The old naughty boy smiled and said, "With me here, he can't let you go. Let's force him to let go, there is no need to beg him. If he doesn't agree, I will lock him in this cave for fifteen years, so that Huang Laoxie can also taste such loneliness!"

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Guo Jing sat cross-legged and worked hard. Zhou Botong began to practice fighting with his hands. He saw that his left son was hitting the seventy-two "Kongming Fist", but his right hand hit the Lushuang Breaking Ice Palm. Zhou Botong did not care about his palms and punching each move, and every move was a slim and a strong force was extraordinary.

At this moment, a long black object swam to the old naughty boy and bit his calf. Zhou Botong shouted: "I bitten the poisonous snake! I bitten the poisonous snake!"

Guo Jing was even more shocked and rushed to the front, grabbed the green viper, crushed it and threw it out. Zhou Botong's expression changed drastically. He was most afraid of poisonous snakes in his life, and was already scared silly at this time. Guo Jing took out the fire break from his arms and shook it lightly. When he saw that the old naughty boy's calf was more than twice as thick as usual.

Zhou Botong said: "There has never been this extremely poisonous green viper on the island. I don't know where it came from? I was originally doing boxing, and the snake could not bite me. I just gave birth to two sets of boxing techniques with both hands. This is distracting... Alas!"

Guo Jing heard his voice tremble and knew that he was poisoned very deeply. If it were not for the above-mentioned internal skills to force his resistance, he would have been unconscious and died of a coma. In a panic, he bent down and sucked on his wound.

Zhou Botong shouted anxiously: "It's impossible to use it, this snake venom is extraordinary; you will die if you suck it!"

Guo Jing was only asking for help from his life, but he didn't even think about his own safety? He pressed his lower body firmly on his right arm and sucked on his wound. Zhou Botong was about to struggle to stop him, but his whole body was already sore and fainted. Guo Jing sucked a meal and sucked most of the venom, spitting it underground.

When Zhou Botong opened his eyes, Guo Jing had already lit the oil lamp and was lying in the rest area in the cave. At this time, Guo Jing was taking out something that looked like cloth but was not cloth but not grey, and was about to bandage himself the wound. Zhou Botong was using the light to catch a glimpse of the thing in his hand full of words.

Looking at the focus, the dense secrets and formulas of practicing qigong. After reading only more than ten words, it was known that this was the scripture of the "Nine Yin Scriptures". Zhou Botong was extremely surprised, as if he was in a dream. He pointed to the thing in Guo Jing's hand and asked, "Good brother, where did you get this thing? Tell the elder brother!"

I foresee why Guo Jing had the "Nine Yin Jing"? Can the old naughty boy's snake venom be cured? Can Zhou Botong, who can fight with his hands, defeat Huang Laoxie? If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown...
Chapter completed!