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Chapter 170 A Teacher For One Day, A Father For Life

Gu Yuantan used the same technique to stimulate the yin area three inches below the navel.

What made Yitong stunned happened.

I saw a stream of air surging forward in He Xiangyi's chest and abdomen. When I arrived at the Baihui point above my head, it was combined with the air surging from the Du meridian on my back.

With a "puff", the black hair he tied up suddenly stretched out and stabbed hard on the white sheet, instantly making the sheet full of holes.

"Ah" Seeing this scene, Yitong covered her mouth tightly in shock, and then looked at He Xiangyi with a strange look.

Gu Yuantan stared at her tight and straight hair, and finally released the true energy in her body.

"Get up"

"oh"

He Xiangyi, who was lying flat, sat up and accidentally saw a few black hair on the edge of the boxer pants. His face turned red and he quickly put his nightgown on his nightgown.

When she saw the bedside sheets covered with holes, she said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

After Yitong told her what she saw, He Xiangyi was stunned and touched her hair with her hand and was speechless for a long time.

Gu Yuantan had already walked back to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the rising sun outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Before He Xiangyi could speak, Gu Yuan sighed and said, "Let's have breakfast first."

As soon as she picked up the milk, Gu Yuan sighed and said, "Let the kitchen be warmed up again."

"It's fine."

"No, the body is important."

"Oh" Seeing Gu Yuantan's serious face, He Xiangyi didn't dare to refuse, nodded, stood up and notified the waiter.

After breakfast, Gu Yuantan took He Xiangyi to another room. Before she could ask anything, Gu Yuantan asked with a fascinating smile: "Do you want to learn kung fu?"

He Xiangyi didn't even hesitate for a moment and nodded, "Yes, I want to."

Seeing that she was so straightforward, Gu Yuantan didn't even use the inducement words he had originally thought, so he had to change his words:

"Learning Kung Fu is very hard. You have to practice in the winter and in the summer and in the three days. You can stand it if you don't have a day?"

"I...I can bear it."

"Are you still a son's body?" It's not like what is said on TV that Yuanyin does not lose practice quickly, mainly because once the girl secretly tastes the forbidden fruit, she will have more thoughts in her mind and cannot practice wholeheartedly, so he asked this question.

He Xiangyi naturally didn't understand, so he nodded shyly and said, "Yes."

"Well, it's very good." Gu Yuantan nodded with satisfaction.

This kind of martial arts genius who is born with Ren and Du meridians is really rare in the world. With a little guidance, such a genius will advance quickly, and it is a foregone conclusion that the master is willing to train vigorously, then he will definitely be at the level of a master within three or two years.

When Gu Yuantan thought of "picking up" a "grand master" for nothing, he almost laughed out loud.

When he found that He Xiangyi had no joy on his face that he was willing to teach him Kung Fu, and that he still looked rigid, he said strangely: "Don't you like to learn Kung Fu?"

Seeing his earnest gaze, He Xiangyi thought for a while and said, "I am just afraid that I will not be able to learn it; and I heard that I have to start practicing qigong since I was a child. Is it too late for me to learn it now?"

Who is Gu Yuanting? He can tell the truth and lies at a glance.

"Do you think learning kung fu is useless? Or it is useless? Then let me tell you, in fact, strictly speaking, what I teach you is not Kung fu, but practicing Taoism."

"Practice the Tao?"

"Yes, practice Taoism. Just like in TV and movies, you can fly in the sky and escape in a moment, and your life span is overwhelming with a wave of hands. Like those people last night, they will be like ants in your eyes in the future. You can kill them in your breath, and then you will leave."

"Really...really?"

"Of course" In order to make this future disciple firmly believe in practicing Taoism, Gu Yuan sighed and said seriously: "Open your eyes wide and look good."

With a "huh", Gu Yuanshang, who was originally sitting in front of her, came behind her in the blink of an eye, and a pair of deep cold palms were pinching her neck.

"The martial arts in the world are only fast and fast. The speed just now is just a trick. If you study hard, you can do it within three months."

As he said that, he came to her, stretched his hand, and the height of the bedside three meters away flew to his palm, unscrewed it and handed it to her palm.

"This is not magic. This is only when you practice internal martial arts to the extreme, and the true energy can be released out of your arms. If you study hard, I can do it within three years."

He Xiangyi, who was a little stunned, looked at him blankly, not knowing what to ask.

"Of course, the strength will be very strong, to a sensational level." As he said that, he walked to the edge of the bed, grabbed the corner of the bed with one hand, and lifted a 2-meter x 1.8-meter bed.

He Xiangyi has graduated from high school and of course he has studied mechanics. Gu Yuansing's hand is not only about lifting the bed, but more importantly, his lifting method is too laborious, and the effort required is several times that of the bed itself.

"Come on, stand up."

After He Xiangyi really walked up, Gu Yuantan kept asking her to walk to the edge of the bed, and then he lifted the bed up again.

"Jump twice."

He Xiangyi, who was standing on the bed, was already stunned at this moment, shook her head and said, "I...I believe it. Put me down."

"You can do it in just one month."

As he said that, Gu Yuantan patted his hands twice and said reservedly: "How about it, aren't you very moved?" At this moment, he looked particularly like those who were engaged in pyramid schemes: Just pay the money, as long as you pay the money, it's not a dream to earn a million yuan a month.

He Xiangyi finally couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I'm really tempted."

"Yeah, very good."

The two of them left the room again. Gu Yuantan, who was walking in front, held his hands behind his back, his face full of reserved smiles, and he swayed to the dining table and sat down.

Seeing He Xiangyi standing beside him, Gu Yuantan thought for a while and said seriously: "Loyal ministers have no friendships outside the country, and disciples are good at cultivating. Do you understand what this means?"

Yitong, who followed her, had confused eyes, obviously not understanding what he was saying. He Xiangyi knew, nodded and hesitated, "I still have more than 30,000 yuan in my card, all of which I have saved over the years. I will leave it to you when I look back."

Gu Yuantan shook his head, "There is another sentence behind."

"A teacher for one day and a father for life."

"Just understand."

Maybe it was because of his blessing. Without waiting for his reminder, He Xiangyi turned around and walked towards the tea rack, bringing a cup of tea. Just as she was about to kneel down, Gu Yuan sighed and said sternly: "You are the first apprentice I strictly accept, so I want to tell you some things."

"I don't have many rules, just do the following. First, don't do things to deceive my teachers and destroy ancestors; second, you must care for your fellow disciples; third, just do things based on your original intention, and there will be nothing else."

Without any hesitation, He Xiangyi replied, "I understand," and then knelt down and praised: "Master, please have tea."

Gu Yuantan was excited, but his face was still not moved. He took a sip of tea and put it on the table next to him, stepped forward and helped her up, "From now on, you will be my apprentice."

Yitong next to her was shocked. The style of painting is wrong. It was an urban drama before, so why did it turn into a martial arts drama in a blink of an eye? She said blankly: "Where are you guys doing this?"

Gu Yuantan looked at this carefree girl and felt a little regretful.

The martial arts world is now common in Bole, but not in Qianlima. He likes this girl's personality very much, like a pistachio. If she also has the same talent as her memories, he would have to accept this apprentice no matter what.

"What a pity"

Shaking his head and turning the topic apart, the next thing is how to arrange Yitong's question.

Before he could speak, He Xiangyi stumbled and said, "Master...Master, I have something to do..."

"Do you want Yitong to be with you for the time being?"

He thought about it and found that the two of them had just met and took the other person away like this, which was indeed a bit unreasonable. He nodded and said, "Okay, pack up the things and let's go..."
Chapter completed!
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