Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

He Yuzhu looked at his sister's expression and frowned slightly.

Her murderous intention is too serious.

This is caused by killing too many people on the battlefield for a long time.

Thousands of Aoi people lost their lives at her hands.

As a result, human life is now a piece of cake in He Yuyu's eyes.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu was frightened for a while.

Fortunately, he asked his sister to come back and follow him.

If we continue to kill, we don’t know what will happen in the future.

Master Chen saw that He Yuyu was just trying to scare people.

Didn't mean to hurt anyone.

He hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Xiao Jin, I just said that your writing in that paragraph was not good. Some time ago, someone came to deliver a blade. If you do this, something will happen sooner or later. You'd better change it."

Mr. Jin nodded repeatedly.

Although I was frightened by the scene just now.

But after he reacted, he immediately thought of something.

Able to use hidden weapons with such power.

Is this the internal force?

Isn't this something only in his novels?

How come there are really people who can develop internal strength?

What kind of kungfu is this?

Even Yang Guo in his novels shouldn't be so powerful in the later stages, right?

Internal strength, is there really something like internal strength and mental skills?

Mr. Jin's face turned red with excitement.

Anyone who can write martial arts must have a martial arts dream.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to write so many wonderful plots.

I thought it was something I made up, but it turned out to be true. What do you think he said?

Kicking down trees with one kick, flying needles through walls, there must be other skills, but no, he has to learn such a coquettish inner strength.

Mr. Jin is not the only one who has this idea.

The fire in Master Chen's eyes was no weaker than his.

Being able to practice Kung Fu to the top in Xiangjiang is not just about perseverance.

You must love martial arts to achieve your current results.

The process of practicing martial arts is full of hardships.

But Master Chen, who has been practicing martial arts all his life, suddenly realized that he might be practicing in the wrong direction.

There may be a more powerful way to practice martial arts.

Not only can you master kung fu, but you don't have to be like him, with scars all over your body and a face as wrinkled as a rag.

Look at this little girl... bah bah bah... slap your mouth, how can you call me a little girl? This is a master, an absolute master.

Look at this master again. His skills are superb. Look at her skin, which is delicate, smooth, white and tender.

Internal Kung Fu, absolute internal Kung Fu.

Maybe it's like what was written in Mr. Jin's novel, maybe it's some kind of internal force.

The two of them looked at He Yuyu with burning eyes.

"Master, how do you practice this Kung Fu? Can you teach me...not teach...can you accept me as your apprentice?" Master Chen directly proposed the idea of ​​becoming a disciple regardless of the age gap.

Mr. Jin also had this idea, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Apprenticeship? ? ?

Not to mention He Yuzhu, even He Yuzhu was confused.

An old man who was almost fifty years old and looked to be sixty was looking for a girl who was less than twenty years old to become his apprentice.

A man in his thirties also wanted to join in the fun.

Make knitting.

The brothers and sisters were confused, but some were excited.

Tan Yingru could no longer sit still.

She ran out of the car and pulled He Yuyu: "Sister-in-law, what a good disciple, take me in and become a great master."

Tan Yingru was deeply afraid that her sister-in-law would not agree, so her expression was a little anxious when she spoke.

"Sister-in-law, this is not okay, the apprentice cannot harvest randomly..." He Yuyu was still measured.

She didn't become so powerful just by practicing martial arts.

It all depends on the master that my brother made up for me.

My brother has a secret, so he can't cause trouble to him.

"I haven't even started training yet. How can I accept any apprentices? If you really want to learn my skills, go to the Beijing Police Academy. There are six of my masters there. They taught me all my skills." He Yuyu Reject directly.

Tan Yingru looked regretful.

Two good apprentices.

No, what a good apprentice he must be.

The guy who wrote the novel is not a serious person.

Someone who can write a story about Yin Zhiping and Xiao Longnu is unacceptable.

When Master Chen heard that He Yuyu still had a master, he immediately came over to ask for a recommendation.

He must go to a teacher to learn his skills.

Mr. Jin’s eyes also shone.

He couldn't accept having He Yuyu as his teacher, but it would be different if there was a master in his fifties or sixties.

"Master, can you recommend me?" Mr. Jin asked excitedly.

Master Chen also quickly spoke: "As long as the master is willing to introduce me, you can accept any conditions. As long as we can do it, I promise not to refuse."

Regarding the recommendation letters from the two people, He Yuyu had no intention of rejecting them.

Since they want to go, it's up to them.

This is the mainland now. Do they dare to go back?

After spending a few days in Xiangjiang, I also know what the locals think of the mainland.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as being avoided.

This cannot be blamed on others.

This is indeed what it looks like.

too poor.

not enough to eat.

Starve people to death.

This is how people in Hong Kong view the Mainland.

But it's all true.

We had just experienced a major disaster and no one knew how many people had starved to death.

Naturally, some people also spread this news to Xiangjiang.

So people in Xiangjiang avoid snakes and scorpions when it comes to going to the mainland.

"There is no problem with the introduction, but you two have to help us place an advertisement." He Yuzhu said before He Yuzhu.

After finishing speaking, he took out a bottle of facial cream and handed it to Master Chen: "You try it first, and then you can advertise it for us if it works. If it doesn't work, we will recommend it to you for free."

Master Chen took the skin cream with a somewhat confused expression.

Let him, an old man in his forties or fifties, use skin care products.

This, this, this...

Mr. Jin was not surprised, he had already mentioned this matter in the room.

"That's not good! If a rough guy like me uses something like this, will it make people laugh?" Master Chen weakly wanted to refuse.

"Forget it...I'll find someone else." He Yuzhu pretended to take back the skin care products.

"Ahem...stop, I can do it, no problem, I promise to help you try it." Master Chen quickly put the skin care products into his trouser pocket, for fear that He Yuzhu would snatch them away.

Now he has the opportunity to learn this kind of high-level martial arts, not to mention using skin care products, just let him wear women's clothes.

He is a martial arts idiot, an absolute martial arts idiot.

After putting away the skin care products, Master Chen walked around He Yuzhu and came to He Yuzhu: "Master, can I admire your skills again?"

As soon as Master Chen finished speaking, Mr. Jin came over quickly: "Master, I should do the Yin Zhiping part. I should do it when I go back. Please let me see the real kung fu again..."

Two men, one a martial arts fanatic, and one with an unparalleled fantasy of martial arts.

They all want to see real kung fu.

Since the other party agreed to help them try skin care products.

He Yuyu did not refuse their request.

Just showing effort.

Next, He Yuyu first performed a set of punches.

The punch was so strong that the five or six trees planted nearby were broken by her.