That’s almost, close to two hours!

Zamabu is very tiring and tests the willpower of the exerciser.

But... no matter how strong your willpower is, your body can't hold it back!

Because the body has its limits!

Even if Uncle Jiu grits his teeth, the limit time is only forty minutes!

If it can last for an hour, it is considered an extraordinary performance.

As for this kid, when he first observed him, his feet were weak. He was obviously a city dweller who didn't exercise much.

He set this condition just to embarrass Lin Chuan and make him give up voluntarily.

But I didn’t expect that I could really hold on?

"Did you really last two hours?"

Uncle Jiu still didn't believe it in his heart.

However, he had to believe it.

Because all the clothes on Lin Chuan's body were soaked, and it felt like he could wring out a bucket of sweat.

If he is really lazy for a long time, There certainly is no such effect!

"Am I qualified?"

Lin Chuan spoke with some difficulty.

Although he managed to hold on, the two hours of walking on horseback was still uncomfortable.

"Ahem, I’m barely qualified, although with my ability, I can last at least five hours! But you're not bad either."

Uncle Jiu's face turned slightly red, and he said something arrogantly.

The other party came to be a disciple.

If he was not as good as this young man, how could he have the dignity to be his master?

And what he said out loud, the water he poured out, Naturally, there was no reason to break the appointment.

Lin Chuan's performance was indeed far beyond his expectation.

While he was surprised, he also paid attention to it.

He was determined and perseverant.

Thinking back to the talented scholar Qiu Sheng who was sleeping and slacking off, Suddenly looking at Lin Chuan, he was obviously much more pleasing to the eye.

"Okay, come in and take a rest."

Uncle Jiu led the way and walked inside.

After taking a look, he saw the talented scholar Qiu Sheng, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and frowned. He directly picked up a bamboo cane and swung it down violently.

Bang!

Bang!

Ah! Ah!!

Two screams, shouted at the same time.

Wen Cai Qiu Sheng woke up instantly and rubbed his butt with a bitter look on his face

"Master, are you awake?"

"Master, just wake up. Why are you beating us?……"

"Hum, if I don’t wake up, you two won’t even know about the intruder in Yizhuang!"

Uncle Jiu cursed in a low voice.

"Hey, what kind of thief is so stupid to come to Yizhuang to steal things? Stealing a body?"

Wen Cai Qiu Sheng looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"By the way, is that brother gone?"

"He must have left, and it’s not like he didn’t know that our master slept like a pig during his nap, and he couldn’t wake up for an hour... Who can walk on horseback for an hour?"

Wen Cai Qiu Sheng said a few words, and the two of them looked determined.

However, they had just finished speaking.

Several footsteps came from behind.

Ta da...

I saw Lin Chuan walking in.

Uncle Jiu had a sullen face and stared. He glanced at the two of them and said seriously,"From now on, he will be your junior brother."

After saying that, this time he didn't reject anyone from thousands of miles away. He also took the initiative to pour a pot of tea.

Lin Chuan was not polite. His mouth was dry, so he just picked it up and drank it.

He drank two large pots before he could stop. Down

"Wardtian, has the master changed his gender?"

"Yes, why did you suddenly close it again?……"

Wen Cai Qiu Sheng and the other two were a little confused.

They couldn't even imagine that anyone could hold on to Zama for more than an hour.

I just feel that the master has changed his temper.

"I practice the Maoshan sect. If you haven’t officially started, I can’t teach you the Maoshan Taoism."

"I will calculate a good day, and when you officially join me, I will teach you."

Hearing this, Lin Chuan paused, with a hint of disappointment on his face. There is not much time left before moving the grave.

When the transformation of Old Master Ren begins, the plot will speed up.

When the zombies are killed, how can we learn a few things? Hand, the dungeon is considered to be cleared.

But this change of expression makes Uncle Jiu feel more satisfied.

After all, he begged the talented Qiu Sheng to learn Maoshan Taoism, but neither of those two bastards wanted to learn it.

They were afraid of hardship and tiredness.

At least, this new disciple still has the intention to study actively, which is really rare!

"Well, after all, you have passed the test. Maoshan Taoism cannot be taught to you for the time being, but some of the boxing and kicking skills learned from the teacher can be handed over to you first."

Uncle Jiu thought about it for a moment and suddenly wanted to speak.

"Fists and kicks! Lin

Chuan's eyes lit up.

In the drama, Uncle Jiu's Taoism is transcendent, but many people ignore that Uncle Jiu's kung fu is also outstanding.

Even without the chicken blood yellow talisman or the wooden sword and eight trigrams, he can still do it with just his fists and kicks. Fighting with zombies back and forth

"Yes, junior brother, don't be depressed, the master's kung fu is still very powerful."

Qiu Sheng nodded.

He is good at kung fu, and naturally he learned it from Uncle Jiu.

Generally, among the two of them, Wen Cai is responsible for the hard work, while he cooperates with Uncle Jiu and provides some assistance with fists and kicks.

"That's ok, thank you, master! Lin

Chuan cupped his hands and clasped his fists

"Okay, I'll hit it once, you learn how to use it once, and I'll find your problem."

Uncle Jiu seems to have a serious smile on his face, but the corners of his mouth are actually slightly raised, which shows that he is in a good mood. This new disciple seems to be worthy of training.

However, learning Kung Fu and Taoism are the same.

It all depends on talent.

For example Qiu Sheng has poor Taoist talent, but good Kung Fu talent.

And Wen Cai... Needless to say, he has neither.

After thinking about it, Uncle Jiu stood up and walked to the yard.

Lin Chuan followed, and Wen Cai Qiu Sheng also followed curiously. Go up.

After arriving in the yard, Uncle Jiu performed a set of moves, waving his fists and kicks, and he was very powerful.

Uncle Jiu's Kung Fu had traces of Wing Chun, and a little bit of the domineering Hongjiquan.

It was like combining several sects and sects. Kung Fu, blended together.

It is not orthodox, but very practical.

After a set of Kung Fu, you can close your fists and you will be heroic and energetic!

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