The Ultimate Martial Instructor

"Dongchong doesn't mean to offend you. Please give me a hand. Dong Chong clenched his teeth and lowered his proud head for the first time.

He knew that if an emperor wanted to kill him, he couldn't even get out of the gate, and none of the East Gate hall experts he brought could live.

At the step of encircling and suppressing Yaowang building, Dongchong knows that he is wrong, and the wrong place is very outrageous.

"Let's go." Mo Hetu waved his sleeve and said that he didn't want to kill.

At his level, killing is nothing but a matter of fingers, but he doesn't need to kill again.

"Go away!" Mo qinzhu cheered coldly.

Where does Dongchong dare to be dissatisfied? Even if he is dissatisfied, he doesn't dare to show it. He turns around and leaves directly.

The group of experts lying on the ground also wake up one after another, and all escape from the Yaowang building in panic.

"Qin long, thank you for your help." After they left the drug king building, Qin long said.

Now that he knew that he was a strong man, Qin long did not dare to call Mo Hetu "Uncle".

In the course of martial arts, the one who reaches the goal is the first. What's more, the other side is still a strong emperor. Calling him "Uncle" is undoubtedly Qin Long's high climb.

"Whatever you call, you will call my father old. Just call uncle." Mo qinzhu said with a smile.

"Listen to the girl." Mo Hetu said with a smile, his momentum completely converged at this time, and he became a refined middle-aged man again.

Qin long is not a hypocritical person, nodded slightly.

"Qin long, if you have any information about that man, please let me know as soon as possible. We have been looking for him for more than ten years." Mo Hetu said with a slight sigh.

It has been more than ten years since that man taught Qin long boxing.

"Uncle, I met a man named Yang Xiangdong a year ago. I think he should have something to do with him." Qin long suddenly remembered and said.

At that time, Yang Xiangdong appeared in the hand of the underworld and saved his life, and said something that Qin long couldn't figure out. Qin long guessed that Yang Xiangdong was related to the man.

"Have you met Yang Xiangdong? Where is it? " Mo Hetu asked. Of course, he knew Yang Xiangdong. It was said that he was the deputy head of the Qin Emperor's gate, and his strength was extraordinary.

"Quancheng, a city in the southeast, appeared and saved my life, but I don't think you can find him even if you get there." Qin long said.

He guessed that Yang Xiangdong was just passing by Quancheng at that time, and Qin long didn't think that such a strong expert would go to Quancheng to save him.

"Anyway, I have to send someone to Quancheng to see if I can find any clues. If Yang Xiangdong contacts you again, please contact me." Mo said.

"Good." Qin long agreed.

"Father, why do we have to find that man?" Mo qinzhu does not understand to ask, this is not the first time she asked this question.

Mo Hetu wry smile, slowly said: "not I want to find him, is your master to find him."

"Shizu? Who is the teacher Mo qinzhu asked, now there is more than one living master in Yaowang Pavilion.

"An Shizu." Mo said.

Mo qinzhu's expression was slightly shocked, and she understood it immediately. Since she was a child, she had heard from people in the family that their master an would never marry for a man, but she didn't know who the man was. Now she finally understood it.

Mo Hetu didn't stay in Yaowang building for long before he left. Before he left, he went to Dongmen hall in person. The purpose was very simple, just to frighten Dongchong. After all, after he left villain's Valley, no one in Yaowang building could control Dongchong. He didn't want his daughter to die in villain's valley.

In the following days, Qin long would take on the task of Yaowang building almost every day. Starting from the one star task, he found that the one star task had no challenge at all, so Qin long aimed at the three-star task.

In a month's time in Yaowang building, all three-star tasks were undertaken by Qin long, and without exception, they were successfully completed. Mo qinzhu's eyes on Qin long became more and more appreciative.

Every morning, Qin long has to spend two hours practicing his Sabre technique. Now he has mastered the first move of Batao, and the power of each move has reached its peak. When he leaves villain's Valley and finds Daoling, he can start practicing the second move of Batao.

And it's not far away from Qin Long's 100 person mission. Now Qin Long's murderous spirit has reached an incredible level. No one in Yaowang building can surpass Qin long, including Mo qinzhu.

After practicing Dao, Qin long goes back to wash. Xia Xue has already cooked breakfast for Qin long.

After a month's time, Xia Xue's mood has finally calmed down a lot, and she will occasionally smile on her face every day.

"Brother Qin, last night I finally mastered the first move of the palm technique you taught me. Now I'll practice it for you." Xia Xue said excitedly on her face that in the past month, her body has taken on a new look and is no longer the weak girl before."Good." Qin long smiles. This is the summer snow he wants to see.

"Watch it."

Xia Xue took a deep breath. Her feet were off the ground, and her toes stepped out quickly. Her steps were flexible and light. At the same time, her palms began to wave, making a slight sound of breaking the air.

This is a set of palm techniques improved by Qin long. He learned it from his master door god at the beginning. The door god passed many strange moves to Qin long. Although it is not as good as Taijiquan, Bajiquan and other top martial arts, it is also a great martial arts in any ancient martial arts family.

This set of palm techniques is light and elegant, which is just suitable for Xia Xue's cultivation. After Qin Long's improvement, Xia Xue's cultivation is more handy.

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when the palm wind splits out, Xia Xue's body also moves with it, like a dancing spirit. Although it's a little cramped, it still makes Qin long very satisfied.

"Brother Qin, what's the matter? Is it powerful?" Xia Xue falls in front of Qin long. A few drops of sweat appear on his forehead. His hair is fluttering in the breeze. It looks really charming.

But Qin long doesn't have any indiscreet thoughts about Xia Xue. He always regards her as his sister.

"Well, it seems that I can start to teach you the second palm." Qin long said with a smile.

This may be the first time that Qin long has broken his original decision of "non genius does not teach". There is no doubt that Xia Xue is not a genius, but Qin long is very attentive in teaching her Kung Fu. Maybe this is to make up for his debt to her.

"Yeah, I can learn the second palm at last." Charlotten danced and danced. It was the first time her grandmother's voice was so bright and innocent after her death.

Qin long spent a morning teaching Xia Xue's palm techniques. At the middle of the morning, Qin long came to the hall to look for Mo qinzhu.

"Sister Mo, do you have any tasks today?" Qin long asked.

After more than a month together, Qin Long's relationship with Mo qinzhu has become more intimate, and her name has become "sister Mo".