Hearing him say this, Changle laughed.

It was really an interesting young man. Seeing that Changle was unwilling to take Lao Gan, he continued, "Mom told me that men should not steal or beg. I had no money along the way, never stole things, nor beg along the street.

I can see that your ability is even better than the owner of Murong Manor. You should be sorry for my life experience when you teach me boxing, but today I learned your boxing because of your pity. What’s the difference between me and a beggar!”

"Hahaha, it's really interesting." Changle looked at the fool with some admiration. "I'll accept Lao Gan."

After Changle said that, Lao Gan floated into his hands.

"You can learn boxing now."

"Yes." The boy nodded happily.

"What do I call you?" The boy scratched his head in a lot of sense, calling himself too stupid, and now he was thinking about asking.

"My name is Zhao Changle, just call me Brother Zhao." Changle looked at him and said, "By the way, what are your name?"

"My name is Li Shuhu!" he said with a foolish smile. This is the name his father gave him.

"Good name!" Changle gave him a thumbs up, and then he began to punch. "Look."

He was afraid that the boy would not remember it too quickly, so he punched very slowly.

Sure enough, he overestimated the boy, and this set of boxing techniques only had four moves. But the boy remembered two moves in one night, and at this moment, Changle missed Lu Dayou very much.

Senior Brother Dayou should be smarter than this kid...

It should be...

But Changle didn't dislike him and taught him over and over again.

It took him three nights to finally learn it.

"Brother Zhao, what is this boxing technique called?" Shouhu asked happily. Every time he punched, he could feel warm all over and very comfortable.

"Stupid Fist!" Changle said very seriously.

"The first style is called stupid! The second style is called stupid! The third style is called stupid! The last style is called stupid!"

These four styles contain almost the essence of all boxing techniques in the world, and are tailor-made for the thin tiger. This was originally an external martial arts, but after getting started, you can go from the outside to the inside. However, if others practice it, there will be no such effect.

The boy saw Changle's serious appearance, and the little luck in his heart disappeared.

"Oh, okay." After hearing this, the boy went to practice boxing obediently.

"If you don't like this name, you can change it yourself." Changle said as he looked at his lost look.

"No! This is the name given by Brother Zhao, I think it's very good." He was saying this with tears in his eyes. "By the way, Brother Zhao, I feel that my strength is getting stronger and stronger during the period of practice of boxing, and I'm still getting hot all over."

"This is normal. The perseverance that this set of boxing is the most important. Persevere every day and you should have no problem protecting yourself in the world in the future." Changle said with a smile.

Changle's self-protection is targeted at players of Azhi, Ashan and Abo.

In a month, Shouhu has practiced this boxing technique well. Now his strength has increased greatly, and he feels like he has infinite energy every day.

The thin tiger, who was originally very satisfied, saw Changle's slightly frowning brows, knew that he had not achieved his expected goal.

So he worked harder.

Changle is planning to stay here for a few more days. If Azhi doesn't come yet, he will leave.

The next stop I want to go to see the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun and then go to see the Liao Kingdom.

After hearing Changle's plan, Shouhu knew that his current strength was still insufficient to take revenge, so he did not want to follow.

Three days later, Jiumozhi, who was holding Duan Yu, finally arrived.

Changle didn't expect Xiao Duan to be arrested by Azhi in the end.

Almost like the previous plot, Xiao Duan has also learned the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, but the Six-Meridian Divine Sword is sometimes effective in his hands.

Changle watched Azhu disguised himself as he teased Azhi, but after Azhi discovered it, he did not intend to really attack the two little girls, but just wanted to teach a lesson to scare him.

But when Shouhu heard that Changle was waiting for someone, he kept paying attention to him. When he heard that someone had come, he went to check it out and then told Changle, but as soon as he arrived at the hall, he saw Jiumozhi attacking Abi.

The boy punched Azhi without hesitation.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there were only a bunch of little ghosts in this huge Ganhe Village!" Jiumozhi naturally did not take the young man seriously.

"Crazy Fist!"

The skinny tiger shouted and punched.

As soon as the boy punched, Azhi realized that this seemingly superficial boxing technique was actually extremely profound.

This boxing technique takes the simplest way.

Azhi suffered a small loss with one punch, mainly because he was careless. Otherwise, the current achievements of Skinny Tiger Stupid Fist would not have caused him to suffer.

"Rude Fist!"

The name of boxing is rampant, and what you want is the recklessness that is not afraid of heaven or earth.

"Good boxing skills!" Ah Zhi was a martial arts tycoon, and when he saw this boxing skills, he felt extremely happy.

As soon as he takes action, he is Wuxiangjie.

The thin tiger went up regardless of the punch, and he had three or four points in this punch.

Jiumozhi said with a big laugh, "Even if you can't go today, Shishui Pavilion will not let this trip down."

After saying that, the flame knife gushed out, Duan Yu kindly reminded, "Be careful!"

The thin tiger was stupid and stupid, but he didn't get the true meaning of the two punches, and was finally forced back by Jiumozhi's flame knife.

"Boy, what's the name of this set of boxing?" Jiumozhi knew that if this kid understood this set of boxing, it would not be so easy to take him down by himself.

"This set of boxing is called stupid fist!" said the skinny tiger guarding A Bi behind her.

Abi didn't expect that the taciturn boy was so powerful.

"The little monk kindly asked, why did you humiliate me!" Jiumozhi was furious.

"Azhi, this set of boxing is indeed called stupid fist." Changle came floating.

He was wearing a white dress, and his hands were placed in his sleeves, like an immortal.

"Xiao Duan, why are you always captured?" Changle said angrily.

With a wave of his hand, Duan Yu came to his side and gently untie Jiumozhi's ban on him.

"Nan Murong Ruoran is well-known!" Jiumozhi sincerely praised.

"This is my Brother Zhao!" Duan Yu knew that he had finally relied on something, so he was a little arrogant.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhao." Shouhu said with some loss.

"You have done a good job. This monk is one of the few masters in the world." Changle said to the Skinny Hu with a smile.

Azhu, Abi looked at Changle in a daze. How could there be such a man in the world?

"Dare you ask me, right?" Jiumozhi asked with a frown.

When did such a master emerge in the Song Dynasty?

"My name is Zhao Changle. Azhi, don't you want to see Dali's Six-Meridian Divine Sword? Let me satisfy you." Changle said with a smile.

"Then the little monk will meet you!" Azhi had no good temper, so he took action after hearing Changle's words.

You can pick up the flower fingers as soon as you make a move!

Everyone saw Changle's fingertips of sword energy surround!
Chapter completed!