God's Statue

Chapter 5
As soon as the partition was opened, Wu Dunru's 'Tiger Head Pioneer' suddenly changed its appearance, wilting like an eggplant beaten by frost.

It stopped flapping its wings and chirping, and stopped crawling back and forth. Facing Yang Guo's approaching 'Black Hades', the 'Tiger Head Pioneer' actually retreated slowly, as if it was very afraid of the 'Black Hades'.

Wu Dunru hurriedly shouted: "Come on, bite it!"

Wu Xiuwen also blushed and shouted, "'Tiger Head Pioneer' bites...!"

However, before the words were finished, the 'Tiger Head Pioneer' was also bitten to death by the Black Hades.

"Okay, great, Brother Yang Guo's 'Black Hades' is really powerful!"

Wu Xiuwen said angrily: "Yang Guo, don't be complacent, so what if this little nigger can beat us, he must not be able to beat Fu'er's general, do you dare to compare!"

"Forget it, it's no match!" Yang Guo said.

"Hmph, coward!" Wu Dunru muttered.

Yang Guo smiled slightly, he didn't care about anything with the child, he just laughed it off as Tong Yan Wuji.

Putting away the 'Black Hades', Yang Guo handed it to Guo Fu and said, "Sister Fu'er, this 'Black Hades' is for you."

Guo Fu was very happy, and said, "Really? Is brother Yang Guo really going to give me the 'Black Hades'?"

"Of course, if you don't give it to the lovely sister Fu'er, why don't you give it to these two guys?"

Guo Fu jumped up happily, grabbed Yang Guo's arm and cheered endlessly.

Seeing this, the Wu family brothers were furious in their hearts, wishing to slap Yang Guo to death.

However, the two knew that they were dependent on others, so they tried to please Guo Fu everywhere, and Guo Jing treated Yang Guo like his own son, if they fought, even if they defeated Yang Guo, the unlucky one would be themselves.

The Wu family brothers looked at each other and lowered their heads helplessly.

After a few more days, it was confirmed that Yang Guo was fine, so Guo Jing decided to formally accept his apprenticeship to pass on his skills.

After the four worshiped their teachers and offered tea, Guo Jing said: "From now on, the four of you will be brothers and sisters who love brothers and sisters. If you are in trouble, you should share the blessings. You must have justice in your heart, and you must not do evil, understand?"

"Yes, I got it!" The four said in unison.

Yang Guozheng was secretly happy, proud that he changed the plot and Huang Rong didn't interfere with Guo Jing's teaching martial arts.

The smug expression on his face was just seen by Huang Rong. This expression was very similar to Yang Kang, which made Huang Rong's vigilance rise again.

Huang Rong rolled her eyes and said, "Brother Jing, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to accept four apprentices for the first time."

Guo Jing was pure in mind, and he obeyed Huang Rong even more. He asked, "What's your opinion, Rong'er?"

Huang Rong looked at Yang Guo, Yang Guo's heart skipped a beat, and he thought, "It's over!"

"How about, I came to teach you, you and I compare to see who is better at teaching."

"It's so good!" Ke Zhen'e was already tired of this monotonous life, and he was eager to come up with some new tricks.

Guo Jing also knew that Huang Rong was much smarter than himself, and it would be great if Huang Rong had taught him, so naturally he would not object.

This little girl Guo Fu has been very attached to Yang Guo recently, she didn't want to practice martial arts separately from Yang Guo, so she said, "Mother, I want to learn from you too!"

Huang Rong said: "Your elder brother Yang Guo is smart and quick to learn. As for you, you are always playful, and you will lose your temper if you are slow to learn. You should learn from your father honestly."

Guo Fu pursed her lips and said, "Hmph, Mother is biased."

Yang Guo smiled and said, "Sister Fu'er, don't worry, I'll just tell you what I've learned later!"

"Hey, brother Yang Guo still loves Fu'er!" The little girl was happy again.

Ke Zhen'e snorted, "Why, doesn't Grandpa love you?"

Guo Fu hastily ran over and threw herself into Ke Zhen'e's arms, shouting, "Grandpa is making fun of Fu'er."

Everyone laughed.

Only Yang Guo faked a smile on his face, but actually cried in his heart.

The next day, Yang came to Huang Rong's room.

Huang Rong said: "Guoer, since you are worshiping Brother Jing, you must know that you have seven masters, known as the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, all of whom are extraordinary in martial arts."

"Your second master, Zhu Cong, is known as 'Miaoshou Scholar', I will teach you the second master's kung fu first."

While talking, Huang Rong took down a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" from the bookshelf behind her and put it in Yang Guo's hands, saying, "Read it with me, Master said..."

Yang Guo deliberately asked: "Master, don't you learn Kung Fu? How did you read the book?"

Huang Rong didn't change her face and her heart didn't beat, she said: "Kungfu in every corner of the world has its own strengths, your second master learned martial arts with literature, and you have some wonderful things, you are so handsome, you are suitable for this kind of kung fu, don't you Do you want to become a rough and rough man!"

Yang Guo smiled knowingly, and said, "Oh, it turns out that master's kung fu was learned by rough and rough men."

"Stinky boy, nonsense."

"It's bad, teacher's wife, if Sister Fu'er practices martial arts with Master, wouldn't she want to become Sister Furong?"

Huang Rong was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Sister Fu Rong?"

"That's right, it's a rough girl with five big and three rough!"

"Watch!" As she spoke, Huang Rong took out a ruler from somewhere and knocked it on Yang Guo's head.

Yang Guo's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he quickly covered his head, and shouted: "Master, don't hit, don't hit, Guoer knows it's wrong, I'm studying, can't you just study!"

For several days in a row, Yang Guo followed him to study, and Yang Guo also knew that he never mentioned martial arts, so he just learned these awkward ancient prose honestly.

At the beginning, Yang Guo was still reluctant. While reading, Yang Guo suddenly thought, if he didn't study ancient Chinese, what should he do if he found those profound inner skills and couldn't understand them?
For example, the "Nine Yin Scriptures" in ancient tombs, and the "Nine Yang Scriptures" in Shaolin Temple.

Even if you don't understand these ancient Chinese, you probably don't even understand the Quanzhen Sect's inner strength and mind method.

Thinking of these superb martial arts, Yang Guo became serious. In order not to miss the opportunity to learn these martial arts in the future, Yang Guo decided to study these authentic ancient prose seriously.

Of course, Yang Guo didn't practice martial arts at all, Huang Rong saw that Yang Guo studied very hard, so she gave Yang Guo some free time every day.

Yang Guo used this time to secretly practice the retrograde meridian that Ouyang Feng taught him.

No one thought that although Yang Guo didn't learn any martial arts moves, his internal strength has improved greatly, far surpassing Guo Fu and the martial arts brothers.

Moreover, through this period of observation, Huang Rong's doubts about Yang Guo have gradually decreased, and she feels that Yang Guo and Yang Kang have different personalities and are not the same kind of people at all. Huang Rong was already tired of teaching for the past few months, so she planned to teach Yang Guo martial arts formally after a while.

Several months passed in a blink of an eye, and on this day, Yang Guo was practicing "Luoying Excalibur Palm" taught by Huang Rong by himself at the seaside, when suddenly a burst of silver bell-like laughter rang out.

Yang Guo turned his head and saw that it was Guo Fu and the Wu family brothers.

Guo Fu also saw Yang Guo, she was elated and ran over quickly.

"Brother Yang Guo, you are here too!"

"Sister Fu'er, you've finished practicing!"

"Well, Daddy didn't teach new kung fu today, let us practice by ourselves, brother Yang Guo, how are you doing? My mother taught me well!"

Before Yang Guo could speak, Wu Xiuwen rushed to say: "Of course, the master's kung fu is no worse than the master's. The master teaches Yang Guo martial arts alone every day. Unless Yang Guo is lazy, how can he teach well?"

Wu Dunru also said: "Yes, come to think of it, brother Yang's kung fu is already superior to ours, how about we have a competition."

(End of this chapter)