Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 17
Watching the aggrieved woman wiggle her buttocks to leave, Fangzheng and Mr. Lu looked at each other and smiled, the tacit understanding between the men was self-evident.

"old!"

Lu Lao said with emotion:
"I really can't accept my old age. Old bones like me don't even get leaflets. I really envy you young people."

"If Mr. Lu is willing, why can't he enter any clubs?" Fangzheng smiled lightly, and then said:
"But I'm really planning on exercising."

Since practicing the hundred-day foundation-building method, his physique has increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the change is too fast and he is even a little uncomfortable.

It's like stuffing several years of development into a few months. Recently, I feel that it's not easy to hold things.

"Then why didn't you leave a phone call?" Elder Lu signaled:
"People haven't gone far yet."

"Fitness isn't for me." Fang said in thought:
"Maybe... find a taekwondo, boxing martial arts gym or something?"

"Huh!" Lu Lao snorted softly when he heard the words:

"It's all foreign things."

"It doesn't matter." Fangzheng said:

"It works."

The purpose of martial arts in a different world is to knock down the opponent. This is the same as taekwondo and boxing, and they should have something in common.

Even if it doesn't work, it can lay a foundation for future martial arts practice.

The most important thing is that practicing martial arts in modern society is relatively safe and will not cause unnecessary disputes.

"Do you really want to learn this kind of thing?" Elder Lu looked sideways, his eyes flickering:
"If you really want to learn, I know an expert, a real expert, not the flamboyant tricks you talk about."

"He is a real martial arts master!"

"Really?" Fangzheng asked curiously:
"Can you introduce me?"

Mr. Lu is also a legendary figure in Qilipu. He traveled all over the world when he was young, and the expert he said has a certain degree of credibility.

of course,

With the decline of martial arts in modern society, no matter how powerful it is, it will be knocked down with one shot. He actually doesn't have much hope for the kung fu here.

"Let me ask."

Mr. Lu took out his phone:
"That person has long since retired from his position. Now he is at home raising his grandchildren and caring for his life. I don't know if he will teach his disciples or not?"

When the phone was connected, he subconsciously straightened his back and asked a few words.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Lu said:
"Let you go and have a look."

"Then go."

Idle is also idle, just going out for a walk, as long as I learned something, Fangzheng got up when he heard the words.

"That's right." He remembered something and asked casually:

"Has Mr. Lu seen Dawei in the past few days?"

"No." Lu Lao shook his head:
"Ask him what?"

"fine."

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The place Lu Lao said is located in the outskirts of Qushi, far away from the bustling city, and there are no tourist attractions such as Tianpan Mountain nearby. It is just an ordinary countryside.

Would there be martial arts masters hiding in this kind of place?
He was skeptical.

"Wang Wang..."

The sound of the pickup drew dogs barking, and the asphalt road, which had been in disrepair for a long time, became potholed and full of stagnant water.

Fangzheng swayed left and right in the car, and suddenly pulled the handbrake.

"It's..."

"Beauty."

He lowered the car window and asked a woman in sportswear on the side of the road:

"Excuse me, where is Master Guo's home?"

"Master Guo?" The woman turned her head when she heard the voice, her eyes were strange:
"What are you doing with him?"

nice!
What a nice view!

In a well-known art school, Fang Zheng asked himself that he had seen many girls with amazing figures and looks, but he was still surprised by the appearance of the woman in front of him.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water and is carved naturally.

This kind of clean, transparent, and pure beauty, without makeup on the pretty face, is already better than many people's well-dressed and heavy makeup.

Everyone has different aesthetics, maybe Fangzheng prefers this kind of refreshment because he has seen too many women with delicate makeup.

The white sports suit made the other party full of inexplicable vitality.

"that……"

Fangzheng was stunned, feeling a little shy in his heart:

"I'm looking for Master Guo to learn martial arts."

"Learn martial arts?" The woman laughed:
"Will anyone still learn martial arts now?"

Immediately he said:
"Open the door!"

"what?"

"I know where Master Guo's house is, and I'll take you there."

"it is good!"

Fangzheng nodded hastily.

The village is not big, but the road twists and turns like a maze. If there is no one to guide the way, it may not be possible to find the place.

"arrive."

The woman got out of the car first and knocked on the outer door:
"Grandpa, I'm back!"

grandfather?

Fangzheng was taken aback.

"Correct."

The woman turned her head and smiled sweetly:
"Master Guo you mentioned is my grandfather, my name is Guo Erqiu."

"Er Qiu?" Fang Zheng got out of the car and closed the door:

"Farewell this morning, see you as He Qiu, what a name!"

"crunch..."

The wooden door opened, and a thin old man with white hair looked at the two of them, and when his eyes fell on Fangzheng, he looked at Fangzheng:
"Girl, who is he?"

It was the first time for my granddaughter to bring an outsider back, and she was still a man.

"I don't know." Guo Erqiu shook his head:

"I met him on the road and said he was looking for grandpa to learn martial arts from you."

"Master Guo." Fangzheng took a step forward:
"My name is Fangzheng, and I was introduced by Mr. Lu."

"Oh!" Guo naturally came to a sudden, turned around and waved:

"Come in and talk."

This is an ordinary small farmyard, with three main rooms, several ridges of vegetables are planted in the courtyard, and gourd vines and loofah seedlings are covered on the walls.

In a trance,
It made Fang Zheng feel like returning to another world.

"Let me take a look?"

Guo Ziran's voice woke him up, he subconsciously bent his knees, and lifted up the setting stakes, then realized something was wrong, and changed his posture.

"Hmm..." Guo Ziran's eyes flickered with his subtle movements:

"Have you practiced martial arts?"

"No." Fangzheng shook his head, thought for a while and said:
"I have learned Zhuang Gong from others for a few days."

"Pile skills?" Guo Tianran touched his chin:
"It's easier to get started if you have the basics, but it's not easy to practice martial arts. You have to suffer and suffer. Are you sure you want to learn?"

"Master Guo." Fangzheng asked:
"To what extent can I practice martial arts with you?"

You still have to ask about this point, otherwise it will be a waste of time, and the other party's appearance and residence really don't look like a worldly expert.

More like an ordinary farmer.

Even if you have a beautiful granddaughter, you can't be fooled, can you?
"Heh..." Guo Ziran sighed lightly when he heard the words, and said:

"The master leads the door, and the practice is on the individual. Xingyiquan is broad and profound. If you practice it well, you can break bricks with luck. If you don't practice it well, it will be difficult to get started."

brickbat?

The corner of Fangzheng's mouth twitched slightly.

It's nothing more than a good practice, and the upper limit is too low, right?
Guo naturally kept his voice, and continued:
"If you want to become a martial arts master who goes high and high and picks leaves and hurts people, I can't teach you here, but you can barely control your blood."

Take control of your blood?

Fangzheng's eyes lit up.

"How can it be regarded as a manipulation of Qi and blood?"

"Don't be too ambitious." Guo naturally frowned:

"To practice martial arts, you must first lay the foundation, and then hone your muscles, bones, and physique, and then you can try to practice the method of controlling qi and blood, and exerting strength."

"Learn quickly, and you can get started in three to five years."

"Those who fish for three days and spend two days drying their nets don't want to be successful in martial arts for the rest of their lives."

"I'll learn!" Fangzheng nodded:
"I also ask Master Guo to give me some pointers."

Not to mention other things, the other party's words about controlling qi and blood, exerting energy and exerting force are similar to Zhang Mingrui's statement of Qingfeng Guan.

Should be good for laying the foundation.

"Well."

Guo naturally grinned, and stretched out his hand impatiently:

"The tuition fee is [-] yuan, pay first and then study."

Fangzheng's expression froze.

(End of this chapter)