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Chapter 69, Block Game

Yang Zhaoxian sent Guofu Minqiang a message for help, asking if there are any quick martial arts, preferably without technical content.

After a while, Guofu Minqiang sent her a lot of videos, all of which looked simple and practical. She decided to use these videos to ask her master tomorrow if she was good at learning.

Yang Zhao has experience in this area, that is, never trust his own vision.

It was very easy to learn Taijiquan in college. Many students took Taijiquan as an elective.

After leaving Ms. Ruojuan's house at noon, Yang Zhao went to a gold and silver shop. Under the kind introduction of the younger brother, she bought a pair of solid silver snails. The workmanship is exquisite and the corners are round, just suitable for health preservation.

But do ghosts use health care?
The asking price for this pair of silver snails was 26 taels of silver, and the silver they used weighed [-] taels of silver, which was very heavy in the hand.

The little second brother also matched a beautiful brocade box, which was covered with red silk.

Yang Zhao returned home excitedly, and gave the pair of silver conch to Shen Ruoyu.

"Hey, you're generous today, why do you think of giving me this thing?"

Yang Zhao: "I see that your hands have been empty for the past two days, old man. I bought this pair for you to play with. When I have money, I will exchange them for two gold ones."

Shen Ruoyu spun a pair of silver snails with one hand, the sound was clear and sweet, and sure enough, the sound of silver is nice.

"Tell me what's the matter? It's okay, you don't come to me."

What she said made her a little embarrassed, but she couldn't admit it.

"How can you wrong me? I have a few martial arts videos I want you to watch, nothing else."

As he spoke, he sent the mobile phone video to Shen Ruoyu's mobile phone via bluetooth.

Master looked through all of them and shook his head.

"None of them are suitable. You are familiar with the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body, right?"

Yang Zhao nodded.

Shen Ruoyu: "The other party knows you very well, and all they find for you are some small skills, some of which are designed to attack people's acupoints and meridians, but they are not suitable for you. Others are quick killing skills. These movements look simple. It requires high explosive power and strong reaction ability, can you react?"

Yang Zhao shook her head. Regarding physical strength, she had a very clear understanding of herself.

The soul has no meridians and acupuncture points, and explosive power and responsiveness cannot be developed overnight.

Yang Zhao went back to the room and asked about the prosperity of the country and the strength of the people.

The country is rich and the people are strong: "How about I give you some contraband? I have it on hand now, and I can give it to you now."

Yang Zhao could only grit his teeth, and then politely refused.

This contraband cannot be brought into the land of the soul, and the martial arts competition is useless.

Besides, this thing can't be played in public!Shen Ruoyu said that the ancestral teachings should not be passed on with gunpowder. Could it be that guns and ammunition are enough?
She ran out, frowning at Shen Ruoyu.

"Then you can't make me wait!"

Shen Ruoyu took a chair from her room and sat in the corner of the yard.

"Then you practice how to be beaten."

"………Um?!"

Shen Ruoyu took out a large handful of small wooden blocks and showed them to Shen Ruoyu.

They are all section by section, two or three centimeters long, and there are nearly thirty of them in this one.

"I went outside to pick up driftwood this morning, just to train you. Go and stand in the middle of the yard."

"Master, does it hurt?"

"How can you have a long memory without any pain?"

Yang Zhao moved to the center of the yard, staring nervously at the wooden blocks.

Shen Ruoyu raised his hand casually, and all the wooden blocks floated in the air.

"Open your eyes wide, prick up your ears, the skin is so tight! Concentrate on it, let's go!"

Shen Ruoyu raised his phone and started recording a video.

The small pieces of wood bumped into each other with the sound of the wind.

Snapped!
clap clap clap!
Clap clap clap clap!
Pain pain pain pain pain!
"Master, my dear master, please slow down!"

"Is this fast? You run, can you move your legs?"

Yang Zhao grinned and looked at the small pieces of wood that were floating and attacking around him. There was nothing he could do, so he subconsciously raised his arms to block his eyes.

"I won't attack your eyes, let it show, and don't watch carefully how you hide!"

Yang Zhao put his arm down, the situation is still not getting better.

She clearly saw it with her eyes, and her brain decided to hide, but her body was always a step behind her brain, unable to keep up.

What does abuse look like?

This is!
Yang Zhao, who was jumping all over the yard, looked like a bloated gorilla, not flexible at all.

"Master, you have to come step by step, you give me a period of adaptation! Let's start with the slowest one!"

Shen Ruoyu hooked her fingers, and the pieces of wood flying in the sky stopped attacking her.

"Didn't your teacher teach you the gossip and seven-star steps? Follow that step!"

Yang Zhao took advantage of this time to rub the place on his body that was hit.

"I know how to get up, and I haven't practiced the others!"

For a college student like her, she won't bother to think about things that are not good for her future employment. Isn't it good to have that time to watch a video?

For a half-assed cultivator like her, what she was thinking about was learning some Islamic magic techniques, the true teachings of Taoism, and thinking about calling wind and rain, turning stones into gold, and she never thought about practicing martial arts.

After arriving here, she always thought that she would become a mage and output in the rear; she didn't expect the mage to practice warrior skills!
Shen Ruoyu: "Tsk, okay, I'll come one by one."

At this time, the speed of the wooden block has not changed, but the number of attacks is only one, which is interspersed with attacks back and forth.

Just this small piece of wood, Yang Zhao was a little bit reluctant to parry, he was able to dodge two of the three attacks, and the remaining one was hit firmly on the body.

"I told you to take the Eight Diagrams and Seven Stars Step, not to say how good this step is, but to let you have a law to follow when you turn around and move, so that you don't get up in a hurry and fight with your legs! You put your feet firmly on me!"

Yang Zhao quickly adjusted his pace, this time he was beaten even more.

"Don't patronize your feet, watch your eyes too!"

Yang Zhao: "..."

Yang Zhao couldn't keep up physically, so he practiced for half an hour and rested for 20 minutes. He was able to avoid four of five attacks until before dinner.

To be honest, Yang Zhao could report Shen Ruoyu for abusing students at school!

One report one accurate!

Yang Zhao felt ruthless, and went into the wooden block game without resting after eating.

It was not until it was dark that the small wooden block could no longer be seen clearly that he stopped.

Shen Ruoyu twirled two silver snails, very satisfied with Yang Zhao's attitude towards learning.

"If you want to be famous in front of others, you must suffer in the future. Go back to the house and take a good hot bath. Don't forget to practice!"

"Thank you for your teaching, master, I will trouble you for half a day."

Yang Zhao was soaking in the bathtub, only felt that the muscles all over his body were trembling, and the bruises on his body were not very good-looking.

After taking a bath, she went to the yard to practice the Sanqing Zhengyang Sutra.

(End of this chapter)