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Chapter Nineteen

At this time, Guo Jing had been practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing for more than ten years. He had reached the threshold for the most tough and soft, and the thirteen rays of energy.

So he is confident in facing any master in the world.

Zhang Ziling has the power of Yuanba and Chen Zhou's boxing talent. At this moment, he still has the Nine Yang True Classics. If he is given two or three years, he might not be able to compete with Guo Jing.

But it's still too early, but Guo Jing spoke. If he didn't even have the courage to punch, then Zhang Ziling might as well be a fisherman.

"Then please give me advice from Mr. Guo!" Zhang Ziling clasped his fists with both hands.

"Little brother, let's just have a conversation." Guo Jing comforted Zhang Ziling nervously.

Guo Jing originally planned to defend but not attack, but he just wanted to see how Zhang Ziling was. But he didn't expect that Zhang Ziling would actually put on his posture and did not rush to take action.

This is how Huang Rong saw him dealing with the wild boar...

Is there something wrong?

Zhang Ziling was very patient, and Guo Jing laughed when he saw this.

The boy in front of him was so arrogant. Zhang Ziling did not regard this as a competition. He wanted to see the gap between himself and Guo Jing.

"Little brother! Then I'm here!"

As soon as Guo Jing finished speaking, he pushed with one hand.

Zhang Ziling jumped back, and the strong wind coming from the pavement made his face hurt.

The sound of the dragon roar resounded clearly in everyone's ears.

This palm covered Zhang Ziling's whole body. At this moment, he was like a small boat swaying in the sea.

It seems that one move will determine the outcome.

"Hiss Guo! Be careful!"

Zhang Ziling suddenly punched, and Yang Guo seemed to be ordinary.

But Guo Jing was very surprised, and Rong'er's vision was good.

"Brother Jing, he is very strong!" Huang Rong said worried that Guo Jing would be careless.

Fist and palm intersect

Zhang Ziling was directly overturned, but he adjusted his figure in the air and finally landed steadily.

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth when he landed on the ground. Seeing this, Yang Guo hurriedly asked, "Brother Zhang, is it okay!"

"It's okay." Zhang Ziling smiled and shook his head.

Guo Jing came over and quickly put his hand on Zhang Ziling's body. A stream of innocent energy helped Zhang Ziling to regulate his internal breath. He didn't expect that Zhang Ziling's strength was so strong, so he almost stopped his strength in the end, which made Zhang Ziling suffer a little.

"Little brother, what a pure internal force." Guo Jing withdrew his hand.

He was surprised to find that Zhang Ziling's true energy would be healed after a slight qi was activated, and he couldn't help but praise him.

"It's still far behind Mr. Guo." Zhang Ziling said with a smile.

"Brother Jing, Ziling is good." Huang Rong asked with a smile.

"It's really talented." Guo Jing praised sincerely.

After saying that, he held it with his other hand, and the index finger he had just used to face his palm.

In Huang Rong's surprised eyes, he slightly clicked and he turned his bones back straight.

Zhang Ziling's punch just now actually dislocated Brother Jing's palm?

"I was careless just now, but I really didn't expect that the little brother's boxing technique was so mysterious and his strength was so great." Guo Jing said with a smile.

To be honest, if he had not touched the threshold of thirteen stamina, he would have been unable to remove the power of Zhang Ziling's punch just now.

Of course, this is because Guo Jing is worried about hurting Zhang Ziling during the competition. If Guo Jing fights head-on in actual combat, no matter whether you have a thousand pounds or ten thousand pounds of strength, it will be broken by you!

"Little brother, I will teach you the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms today." Guo Jing's fingers were just dislocated, and it would be fine after returning to the official position.

"Okay." Zhang Ziling nodded with a smile.

Huang Rong and Yang Guo had no intention of avoiding each other. They stood aside and chatted in a mess. To be honest, Huang Rong still had a grudge against Yang Guo, especially when she saw the face that looked very much like Yang Kang.

Yang Guo is naturally sensitive, so he can't feel Huang Rong's distantness. So the chat between the two was so awkward.

On the other hand, Guo Jing’s teaching is really not acceptable to ordinary people. Most of the big and small martial arts are the qualifications of normal people. However, when they meet a famous teacher like Guo Jing, they have lost their reputation as stupid.

"This move is called Kanglong's regret!" Guo Jing said, "I'll hit it a few more times, remember to tell me."

"No need. Mr. Guo, I remember it." Zhang Ziling said with a smile.

"Your talent is really good, better than Rong'er." Guo Jing said with a smile. "You can try it and let me take a look."

Zhang Ziling really understands Guo Jing's character. If others see him teaching martial arts like this, they will most likely think he is perfunctory.

"Haven Guo, I still have some doubts about the method of exerting force." Zhang Ziling asked with a look.

"What don't know."

After Zhang Ziling asked, Guo Jing was very confused.

But he understood...

"Kanglong regrets!"

Zhang Ziling's palm was already decent, and Guo Jing passed him ten palms in an hour.

At this time, Huang Rong smiled and said, "Okay! If Ziling wants to learn again, he will join my Beggars' Sect. If you join my Beggars' Sect, I will not only let you, Uncle Guo pass on all the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, but I will even hand over the dog-beating stick method to you."

"These ten palms are enough." Zhang Ziling said with a smile. His meaning was very obvious.

After hearing what he said, Huang Rong didn't say anything else.

Although Guo Jing's teaching level is really bad, his teaching attitude is very serious. Zhang Ziling practiced the ten palms and was satisfied to see that Zhang Ziling really mastered him.

The two of them left after dinner here in the evening. Originally, Guo Jing planned to teach Zhang Ziling for a month, but they learned it all in the afternoon.

On the way back, Huang Rong suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong with Rong'er?" Guo Jing asked with concern.

"I just feel a little bit of a pity. If that boy Ziling could join the Beggars' Sect, he would definitely prosper if he didn't have a ten-year life." Huang Rong said seriously.

"I think Brother Ziling is very good at doing things. But he still has no shortage of righteousness, so where is not important." Guo Jing said seriously.

"Oh, Mr. Guo is really wise." Huang Rong laughed and mocked. Although the couple has been married for many years, their relationship has always been very good.

Guo Jing scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

"What an arrogant boy." Huang Rong sighed sincerely.

She asked Zhang Ziling to call Guo Jing and herself, Uncle Guo, Aunt Guo, but that boy never called him from beginning to end.

It is a great thing for others to get in touch with them. And Zhang Ziling didn't even call Uncle Guo or Aunt Guo.

After they left, Zhang Ziling taught the ten palms to Yang Guo, and the two of them now share martial arts.

The next day

The two of them had just finished their practice and were having breakfast.

Zhao Heihu is here...

"Zhang Shaoxia, this is the land deed of Yuelai Inn and the delivery deed." Zhao Heihu said straight to the point. After saying that, he handed the document to Zhang Ziling with both hands.

After hearing what he said, Yang Guo let go of his guard.
Chapter completed!
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