After bringing the two dragons and Wei Zhenzhen to the Bai Martial Arts School, Yang Hao taught them martial arts on the same day, including Shi Long.
Although Shi Long's current realm was higher than Yang Hao's, his cultivation technique was not as profound and magical as Yang Hao's. Therefore, when he received the five moves of Emperor Yan Fist from Yang Hao, it was as if he had obtained a treasure. During the day, he dealt with miscellaneous matters, and at night, he practiced the fist technique as if he was intoxicated.
Strong physique, pure aura.
This was the effect of the Five Emperors Fist.
As for the Twin Dragons, Kuo Zhong had learned the White Emperor Sword Qi Slash and the White Emperor Fist, which matched his personality very well. They were both full of offensive power.
After that, Xu Zhiling learned the Yellow Emperor Dragon Subduing Palm and the Yellow Emperor Fist. Although the palm technique was a little overbearing, it was not bad for his serious personality.
Anyway, it was his own choice.
However, their main cultivation was the Art of Longevity. The rest of their martial arts were just offensive techniques.
"Zhenzhen, haven't you memorized the chant of the 'Azure Thearch Longevity Art'?”In the morning, Yang Hao looked at Wei Zhenzhen, who had come over to help him wash up, and suddenly remembered to ask.
Three days ago, after he had let the two dragons choose the martial arts they wanted to learn, he had stopped paying attention to this matter. After all, he had to cultivate himself. So when he saw that Wei Zhenzhen didn't have any energy reaction, he knew that the woman in front of him didn't seem to be literate.
"I'm sorry, Young Master. Zhenzhen is too stupid.”Wei Zhenzhen's face turned red as she spoke in a soft voice.
It had to be said that Yang Hao enjoyed listening to Wei Zhenzhen's voice. If she could sing, then she would be like a Diva holding concerts for him every day.
As for the way he addressed him as Young Master, that was Yang Hao's preference. He didn't like others addressing him as Old Master, as that would seem very out of place.
"Come here." Thinking of this, Yang Hao's eyes flashed, and an inexplicable smile flashed across his mouth as he called out to Wei Zhenzhen.
" Yes..." Wei Zhenzhen still replied softly, her pretty face approaching Yang Hao with confusion.
" Ah..." Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out. At this moment, Yang Hao had one hand around Wei Zhenzhen's waist and held her on his knee. His other hand was pressing on her abdomen. Then, Yang Hao's voice rang in Wei Zhenzhen's ears, causing her to blush and close her eyes obediently.
"Now, carefully sense the airflow circulating in your body and its trajectory. Remember it.”It turned out that Yang Hao was teaching Wei Zhenzhen how to circulate the cultivation technique step by step. Otherwise, with Wei Zhenzhen's illiterate brain, she wouldn't even know how long it would take her to memorize a chant.
Not to mention understanding the profundities in the chant. This was the terrifying thing about not having any culture.
After a moment, Yang Hao let go of Wei Zhenzhen, whose face was still red, and asked in amusement,"Do you remember that feeling just now?”
"Yes, I'll remember it, Young Master." Wei Zhenzhen's face still had a trace of shyness, but a curious light flashed in her eyes as she nodded seriously.
"From tomorrow onwards, I will send someone to teach you and Kuo Zhong how to read. You can also learn more about music and sing for me in the future.”At this moment, Yang Hao spoke again.
"Yes, Young Master. Zhenzhen will learn seriously.”Wei Zhenzhen nodded in surprise and immediately promised. It seemed that she was also very eager to read and write.
"Go. Go back and familiarize yourself with the circulation route of the cultivation technique.”Nodding, Yang Hao wasn't surprised by Wei Zhenzhen's eagerness to learn and asked her to leave.
"Yes, Young Master." Wei Zhenzhen carefully left the room.
When she left, a silver light flashed on Yang Hao's body, and his figure instantly disappeared from the room.
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Condor Shooting World!
Peach Blossom Island!
At this moment, Yang Hao's figure had teleported from Luoyang City to this place. He had previously taken care of some matters in Luoyang, so he had not come directly to Peach Blossom Island from the Great Tang world.
"Yi, who is Rong 'er?" It was sunny in the morning, so Yang Hao's arrival did not alarm anyone. At this time, he found Huang Rong's beautiful figure in a small pavilion. He saw her sitting there bored, looking into the distance, silently lost in thought.
At the same time, he saw a simple and honest young man practicing martial arts in the open space in front of him.
Although this was the first time he had seen this person, Yang Hao immediately had a vague idea of who he was. Therefore, he was very surprised that the other party would appear on this Peach Blossom Island and could not help but ask.
"Hmph, damn Yang Hao, you're finally willing to come back.”Hearing Yang Hao's voice, Huang Rong's face lit up with joy. However, she immediately hid her joy and turned her head around. She pouted her lips and said angrily.
"Yes, yes, it's my fault. Don't be angry, Rong 'er.”Yang Hao moved closer to Huang Rong and reached out his hands naturally. He pinched her rosy and voluptuous face and coaxed her with a smile.
"Go to hell, go to hell. Yang Hao, you're bullying me again.”Huang Rong slapped away the two pig claws on her cheeks. She rolled her eyes and kicked Yang Hao with a proud face. She snorted and shook her head, ignoring Yang Hao.
However, in the next moment, when Yang Hao reached out and hugged her from behind, she did not struggle. Instead, she obediently squeezed herself into Yang Hao's chest. Her beautiful face was like a dimpled smile, blooming with a beautiful smile. It was very stunning.
It seemed that it was not the first time they had shown off their love.
"Rong 'er, who is that person?" After a while, Yang Hao's two big hands gently stroked Huang Rong's small hands. He tightened her body and pressed his chin against her head. She asked curiously.
"Oh, his name is Guo Jing. He is the disciple of Qiu Chuji. A few days ago, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen came to the island to visit father. He was one of the third generation disciples.”
"Compared to Zhao Zhijing and the others, Guo Jing is the most hardworking. Perhaps it's because he's relatively stupid.”
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