The next day.
The sky is bright.
Hongzhu was dragged out by Mao Nanfeng and began to learn the witch clan's spells, insect control and other secret techniques.
Hongzhu is actually not very cold about these things.
Everyone's personality is different. Hongzhu's interest in martial arts is very general, unlike Li Ziye, who practices hard every day like a shot of chicken blood.
Of course, just because you have average interest does not mean you are a slow learner.
Martial arts still depends on talent.
Hongzhu is a typical gifted person who doesn't practice much, but his progress in martial arts is not slow. After all, with the Li family as a backer with countless resources, as long as he is not as talented as Li, his training speed will not be slow. Where to go.
"Girl, what do you want to learn first?"
Mao Nanfeng looked at the disciple in front of him and asked proactively.
"Anything is fine."
Hongzhu replied without interest.
"Let's learn the Four Heavenly Sutra Skills first."
Mao Nanfeng thought for a while and said, "After all, it is the magical power of my witch clan to suppress the clan. As my disciple, you must be good at it."
"oh."
Hongzhu nodded.
"I will teach you how to move your pulse first."
While speaking, Mao Nanfeng stepped forward, stretched out his hand and touched the girl's forehead in front of him, and his true energy suddenly surged into her body.
The magical skills of the Wu clan to suppress the clan are passed down from generation to generation, and they are only passed down to the royal family. However, these rules are nonsense in the eyes of Mao Nanfeng.
His disciples, he can teach him if he wants!
It's a pity that this girl doesn't have the unique royal seal of the Witch Clan royal family, so she may be slower in practicing the Four Heavenly Scripture Skills.
"How's it going? Do you remember it?"
After one week of pulse flow, Maonanfeng restrained his breath and asked with concern.
"remember."
Hongzhu nodded in response.
"Okay, next, I will teach you the moves of the Four Heavenly Gods of Heaven."
Mao Nanfeng continued with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"senior."
At this moment, in front of the room, disabled people Li Ziye and Hua Feng moved out of the room with small stools and asked, "Can we watch? The room is really boring."
"Let's see."
Mao Nanfeng responded nonchalantly and said, "Anyway, you don't have the art of merging, and you won't be able to learn it even after watching it."
After hearing this, the two people immediately sat down and looked like a crowd with excited faces.
Who doesn't like watching the fun?
"The Four Imperial Jingtian Divine Skills are divided into boxing techniques, palm techniques, fingering techniques and leg techniques. It is a powerful martial art for close combat..."
Mao Nanfeng patiently explained to the girl in front of him the characteristics and key points of the Wu Clan's magical power to suppress the clan.
In front of the door, the melon-eaters Li Ziye and Hua Fen listened with great interest. Anyway, they were injured and couldn't do anything, so they might as well watch the excitement and have fun.
In the courtyard.
Mao Nanfeng explained and began to demonstrate at the same time. Boxing, palm, fingering and kicking were all unpredictable, subtle and profound.
"Sister Hua, do you understand?"
Li Ziye asked casually while eating preserved fruit.
"A little bit."
Hua Fengying replied, "It seems very complicated and difficult to understand."
"Is it awesome?"
Li Ziye continued to ask.
"sharp."
Hua Fengdu smiled and said, "Didn't I say that this is the divine skill of the Wu Clan, how could it not be powerful?"
"No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives."
Li Ziye said, "You said that the Four Heavenly God's Skills include fist, palm, finger, and leg training methods, but there is no sword or sword technique. You will suffer a lot against masters who use weapons."
"not necessarily."
Hua Fengdu shook his head and said, "The power of fist and palm has its shortcomings, but it also has its advantages. For example, in close combat, once the fist and palm move has the upper hand, it will be difficult for weapons to take advantage. Of course, I still prefer to use weapons. According to professional requirements, it would be easier to kill someone with a knife."
"..."
Li Ziye was speechless and tacky.
Fighting and killing all day long is unbearable.
"Actually, both fist and palm skills and sword skills are very common. After a confrontation, you won't be caught off guard."
Hua Fengdu looked at the Nan Wang of the Wu clan who was performing martial arts in the courtyard, and chuckled, "You don't know, there are some masters with weird martial arts, and they use all kinds of strange moves. Once during a mission, I met a A master who uses martial arts that is unheard of, and I almost fell into his hands."
"What martial arts?"
Li Ziye asked in surprise, he still knew Sister Hua's ability, even if she faced a great practitioner of the Five Realms, she could beat her.
"It's a bit like a Taoist spell, but it's not exactly the same."
Hua Fengdu replied, "How should I put it? It's like a curse. It's traceless and impossible to prevent. I really suffered a lot in that mission. If that person had a deeper foundation, I probably wouldn't be able to come back." Here you are, so the world is big and full of wonders, so the young master must be careful when facing those masters with strange martial arts in the future."
"I see."
Li Ziye nodded and responded softly.
"Red candle."
While the two were talking, in the courtyard, Mao Nanfeng finished his demonstration, looked at the disciple in front of him, and said, "Try it and see how much is what."
Hongzhu was silent and walked forward without saying a word.
"Looking at Sister Hongzhu's expression, she doesn't seem to understand anything."
Li Ziye asserted.
"Won't."
Hua Fengdu said, "Hongzhu's martial arts talent is actually quite good. She just has a loose personality. If she studies hard, she should be able to understand a few moves."
However.
The two of them finished speaking.
In the courtyard.
"Four Yu Jing Tian, Hong Luan breaks the void."
"The four imperial scriptures are inseparable from the fire."
"Four Imperial Jingtian, beacon fire for hundreds of refinements."
…
The two of them looked at each other in shock. Hongzhu actually used all the moves that Mao Nanfeng had practiced in one move, as if he had learned this martial art a long time ago.
"Fuck!"
Finally, Li Ziye couldn't help but cursed and said, "Sister Hua, hit me, am I not dreaming?"
Just read it once and be able to use it all? That’s ridiculous!
"It does not seem."
On the side, Hua Fengdu's expression also became solemn. It was so strange. He was sure that Hongzhu had never learned this magical skill of suppressing the clan of the witch clan before. How could he learn it in one fell swoop?
Hongzhu's talent is good, but it is not so strong as to be so exaggerated.
He had only seen such a situation with one person.
It’s their unparalleled poster!
In the courtyard.
Mao Nanfeng looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes also full of shock.
How can it be!
The Four Imperial Jingtian Divine Skills are complex and profound. It is not easy for even the royal family of the Wu Clan to master them, not to mention that Hongzhu is not even a member of the Wu Clan.
"Hongzhu, have you seen this technique before?"
Mao Nanfeng came back to his senses and asked in a deep voice.
"No."
Hongzhu restrained her breath, shook her head, and answered truthfully.
Mao Nanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the disciple in front of him with burning eyes, and then said, "Then, is there any strange birthmark on your back?"
"birthmark?"
When Hongzhu heard this, she looked startled. After a moment, she looked at the two people in front of the door, pointed at someone on the left, and said, "Ask him."
"I?"
Li Ziye was stunned for a moment and said in confusion, "How could I know."
"Didn't you peek at me taking a shower when you were a child? Don't you know if I have a birthmark on my back?" Hongzhu said lightly.
