In the early morning, Guo Yu sat quietly on the reef by the sea of ​​Taohua Island, staring at the distance.

The light blue sea level ripples with ripples under the breeze, connecting the vast sky at the edge.

As time goes by, a dazzling light gradually blooms in the distant east, telling people the arrival of a new day.

Guo Yu likes this beautiful scenery with the sea and the sky very much. It is really refreshing to be in it and never get tired of watching it.

Perhaps it was because I had never had such an opportunity in my previous life, so I felt so lingering.

"Brother, mom has prepared the meal, come back and eat quickly." Suddenly, a little girl's call came from afar, interrupting his meditation.

"Okay, I'll be back now."

Guo Yu did not turn around, pulled down his sleeves, stood up and responded loudly, then walked towards the island.

"Brother, I knew you were here." The little girl muttered, "It's so bare, I really don't know what it means."

"Fu'er, you don't understand." Guo Yu smiled and stroked the back of her head when he saw Guo Fu's silly expression. "When you grow up, you may understand."

"Forget it, I don't know what you are talking about, go quickly, my parents and the others are still waiting."

Guo Fu grabbed Guo Yu's arm and penetrated into the peach blossom forest.

...

"Yu'er, Fu'er, you're back. Mom made soup dumplings today. Come and try it."

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Huang Rong holding a bowl of steaming white rice porridge and handing it to Guo Jing, who was sitting in the main seat.

"That's great, this is my favorite food."

Upon hearing this, Guo Fu jumped up and ran to the table excitedly, reaching out to the center of the table.

"Fu'er, you are a girl in a prosperous family. What do you think? Sit down and have a meal." Guo Jing suddenly said, "Yu'er, you should take your seat as well."

"Yes, dad, I understand." Guo Yu and Guo Fu replied in unison.

Speaking of which, Huang Rong's cooking skills are really good. Simple ingredients can create an extraordinary taste, making people never tire of eating it.

Because Guo Jing’s master Feitian Bat Ke Zhenye went to travel around the world a few days ago, and Guo Yu’s grandfather Huang Yaoshi has not seen him several times a year.

So when eating, only the family of four remained.

Although simple, it is also very cozy.

"Dad, you haven't forgotten, it's time to hand me over to the kung fu today."

Just after finishing the meal and drinking a cup of tea, Guo Yu said to Guo Jing.

"Okay, but I can only teach you the first fifteen palms. The three palms in the back must be taught to you by your master's consent."

"Okay, fifteen palms are fifteen palms."

Hearing Guo Jing agreeing, Guo Yu showed an excited smile on his face.

Since he realized that he had come to the world of Divine Condor Heroes, Guo Yu has always wanted to practice martial arts. After all, every man has a dream of a hero.

So as a reborn person, in order to show his strength, Guo Yu was able to speak in March and read literacy at half a year. At the age of three, he could almost read ancient Chinese texts at the age of three, which was far beyond the talent of ordinary children.

It is now the Song Dynasty and I admire children's prodigy very much, and everyone is particularly fond of it.

Guo Yu's performance naturally attracted attention. His grandfather Huang Yaoshi personally taught him. At the age of four, he had read all the books on Taohua Island.

Unfortunately, he is too young and his muscles and bones are too fragile to practice martial arts.

Guo Yu also knew the interests of it and did not dare to try it.

He just read all the martial arts secrets collected by Huang Yaoshi and enriched his theoretical knowledge by sharpening his knife.

When I was five years old, I officially started practicing with the consent of my elders. It has been five years since then.

Guo Yu, who knows the plot well, of course, understands that in the world of Jin martial arts, internal strength is the foundation of everything.

So in the past five years, he has only chosen the Bone Forging and Qi Guidance Method of the Nine Yin Scriptures, and devoted himself to practicing his internal skills.

Nowadays, according to Huang Yaoshi, he has achieved some success and is comparable to the second-rate figures in the world.

Guo Yu is also very satisfied with his own situation, and he also plans to start focusing on practicing martial arts moves.

When it comes to moves, the first thing he thinks of is the famous Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

In the hundreds of years of history of the entire world, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are truly the best palm technique in the world.

Whether it is Qiao Feng, Hong Qigong or Guo Jing, they all reigned around the world and became the most outstanding master in the world.

As a person from later generations, Guo Yu certainly didn't want to miss this kung fu.

Unfortunately, Guo Jing was a loyal and polite person. He had to ask Hong Qigong before he agreed to teach him.

Guo Yuke couldn't wait. Hong Qigong had always seen the dragon's head but not the tail. He had never seen it several times even though he had grown up. He agreed that it would be the year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

So Guo Yu found a backer Huang Rong and persuaded him for a long time before Guo Jing agreed to teach the top fifteen palms.

Although the result is still a bit imperfect, Guo Yu is already content.

What's more, he believes that there is one and two, and the last three palms in the future will definitely be his belongings.

And today is the day when he starts to learn the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing.

"Yu'er, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending from the Book of Changes, the first move is called Kanglong Youhui, pay attention to it..."

Guo Jing knew that his son was extremely smart, so he got to the point and explained the key points, and personally demonstrated it.

"Click..."

I saw a heavy tree breaking in response to the sound, stirring up dust in the sky.

“It’s really shocking.”

Although he knew that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were powerful, this situation still surprised Guo Yu and strengthened his determination to practice hard.

"How is it, have you seen it clearly?" Guo Jing asked solemnly.

"Can Dad demonstrate it again?"

Guo Jing did the operation just now again.

Guo Yu was thinking, raised his palm lightly, wielded his internal strength, and followed the tricks Guo Jing told him and shot hard forward.

"puff!"

Unfortunately, the effect is very different from Guo Jing's. Only a slight sound could be heard, the tree trembled slightly, and a few leaves fell.

"It's not bad, let's do it today. Practice this palm first."

Seeing that Guo Jing's face was a little unnatural, Guo Yu left hurriedly after saying a word.

He knew that Guo Jing might have thought of his own martial arts experience and was hit by his own son.

After all, every father hopes to be grand and prosperous in his son's heart, and this kind of dilemma is indeed a bit unpleasant.

"Okay, then I will practice this Kanglong regret today."

Guo Yu smiled, then withdrew his gaze and made up his mind secretly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Click!"

...

"It is worthy of being the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it is indeed extraordinary."

Kang Long Youhui Guo Yu got started very quickly, and he had great power in just half an hour.

He specially found a small tree as thick as a thumb to test the effect, but he did not expect that his meager internal force could be broken according to the sound.

As the martial arts masters of the Beggar Gang have carefully studied in the past dynasties, after hundreds of years of evolution, they do have their own uniqueness.

It looks simple and simple, but if you return to the simplicity, your true power is surprisingly great. No wonder you can be able to roam the world with this set of palm techniques alone.

Unfortunately, it's just too exhausting internal energy.

With Guo Yu's current second-rate internal force, he swung more than ten palms in a row, and it felt a little unsustainable and his breath was not smooth.

He also knew that he could not be in a hurry. When he was tired, he would sit on the ground and rest, and then continue to practice hard after he recovered.

Perhaps he has good talent. After practicing for a long time, he can already play well. He cannot be said to have a complete grasp, but he is also very skillful.

"Dad, I can already break the little tree."

After lunch, Guo Yu did not hide it and truthfully reported the actual situation to Guo Jing.

"Well, today you will be proficient in this palm first, and I will teach you other things tomorrow." Guo Jing responded expressionlessly.

"Yes, the boy knows."

Guo Yu did not doubt Guo Jing's decision, and he naturally understood the truth that everything was difficult at the beginning.

Martial arts pays the most attention to the basics. You must not be impatient in the early stage, otherwise you will suffer from it.

So he took a short rest and went out directly, intending to continue his morning homework.

"Rong'er, Yu'er follows you. She learns everything quickly and is much better than me."

Looking at Guo Yu's thin back, Guo Jing couldn't help but sigh.

"Haha, Brother Jing, Yu'er is not like me. She is very angry at a young age. She is very strict in doing things and is like a little adult. I think she looks more like you."

Huang Rong smiled and poured tea for Guo Jing, "I think Fu'er is more like me."

"That's right, you're right." Guo Jing was stunned, and then his face turned positive, "But Fu'er, you can't indulge in it anymore, your internal strength has fallen too much."

"Brother Jing, you're too worried. Fu'er is a girl after all, and she will get married in the future. It doesn't matter how her martial arts are."

"That's right, but only when we practice kung fu well can we better deal with dangers. In the future, she..."
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