From hour to afternoon, in the courtyard.

I saw that Bai Lao's chic figure flexibly demonstrated Bai Jia Sanshou.

With both fists dancing, the air all over his body was roaring.

And the work on his legs is even more impressive.

With every kick into the air, a sonic boom can be heard.

And on the sidelines.

Lin Mozheng stared at every move and every style of Old Bai with concentration.

"How about it, have you seen all the moves?"

After the presentation.

Mr. Bai came to Lin Mo and asked.

Although he was sweating, he hadn't experienced this hearty feeling for a long time.

Opposite, Lin Mo nodded seriously.

Only at this moment did he truly see the strength of the old man.

As far as the fists and feet shown just now are concerned, there are people who are hit by them, and they are not dead or half disabled.

"Master Bai, what a skill."

Facing Lin Mo's praise.

Old Bai smiled contentedly.

"This is thanks to Lin Xiaoyou.

After the hidden wounds were healed, my martial arts have improved a lot. "

Nowadays, Bai Lao not only feels the body is lighter and smoother, but also full of vitality.

Even Sanshou, which had been stagnant for a long time, has now made a big breakthrough.

"Old Bai praised.

You have been immersed in martial arts for many years.

It's just a hidden injury on the body that suppressed it.

Now that the hidden wounds are eliminated, a breakthrough is only inevitable.

The younger generation dare not take credit. "

"In the final analysis, it's not because you cured my hidden wound.

That's it. We don't want to be so polite.

Let me walk a few hands first, by the way, let me explain the details of Baijia Sanshou for you. "

Again?

Yesterday, I was forced by Mr. Bai to practice, and then he suffered a sudden injury.

Lin Mo was already taken aback.

Now that he heard the request of Elder Bai to learn from each other again, he subconsciously refused.

The most important thing is that Lin Mo is worried that the old injury has not healed, if he fills in a new one.

The bones of Mr. Bai really can't afford to toss.

"Eh, you kid, everything is fine.

The fact that this chirping character is really annoying.

Now that I have made breakthroughs in martial arts, do you still look down on me? "

have to!

The original taste, the original recipe, and the original helplessness.

Under the rhetorical question of Bai Shi Bai Ling.

Lin Mo could only cooperate obediently.

Of course, this time, it is not really a discussion.

More, they are the twelve forms of Sanshou used by Lin Mo.

The old man Bai continued to feed his moves, and pointed out the shortcomings and deviations of Lin Mo's moves.

"Sanshou is flexible and changeable.

But this also requires you to have enough explosive power at the moment of the move.

Just like this. "

After speaking, Mr. Bai put his palm on Lin Mo's chest.

With a soft drink, his thin arms suddenly exploded with terrifying power.

Lin Modun's face suddenly changed, and his chest seemed to have a mighty force, and he rushed towards him.

Next second.

His entire body was knocked out of a meter away, and after retreating for ten steps, he stabilized his figure.

When Lin Mo lowered his head and looked to his chest, there was a deep shock in his eyes.

Is this the real strength of the old man?

Had it not been for the demonstration, Mr. Bai had received most of his power.

Lin Mo must be seriously injured by just that blow.

At this time, Mr. Bai also withdrew his moves.

Behind his hands, he asked solemnly.

"Understand?"

Listening to this, Lin Mo closed his eyes subconsciously.

Reminisce about the palm on the chest just now.

Mr. Bai looked at him and didn't bother him anymore.

Turning around, I came to the seat and drank a little tea.

"Master it's raining."

With that said, Uncle Shou will send his servant a cloak.

Do not wait for the other party to refuse.

Uncle Shou began to persuade again.

"Master, your body has just recovered a bit.

Mr. Lin has already said that illnesses like colds must be prevented. "

After speaking, he took out the notepad from his arms.

Suffering people have their own problems.

Mr. Bai also couldn't help but put on the cloak in cooperation. JrNovels.com