Chapter 957: One spit and one nail

Since confessing to Yang Fan that day, Ge Yu feels that there is another worry in his heart. Every minute and every second, the appearance of Yang Fan will appear in her mind, as well as the way she was crying and crying on her shoulder that day. In fact, Ge Yu She doesn’t care about Yang Fan’s appearance. As long as there is this person in her heart, Ge Yu will be with her no matter what she becomes. But Ge Yu can ignore it, but Yang Fan cares very much. She cannot accept the fact that she is disfigured, so Ge Yu had to do everything possible to help Yang Fan restore his previous appearance.
These days after returning, Ge Yu continued to wait for the news of Wan Luozong while smelting Snake Ji’s thousand-year-old demon in his body. Besides, Ge Yu did not place all his hopes on Wan Luozong. I also made a call with Thira, who is far away in Pattaya, Thailand, and asked her to help and inquire about the dragon’s birth of the Wannianzhu. As the eldest sister of Pattaya, Thira is well informed and has influence all over Thailand. Even in Southeast Asia, she was able to inquire about the news, so it might be better to cast a net around.
Even so, as time passed day by day, Ge Yu's heart was also very anxious. While waiting for the news, every day was suffering.
Sometimes Ge Yu even wanted to fly back to the Red Leaf Valley in Ludi, to find Yang Fan, and then to see her, but when he thought of seeing her again, maybe she would cry again, Ge Yu couldn't bear it.
It’s better to wait until there is news about the Dragon’s Birthday Wannianzhu, but no one knows when it will be news. Maybe a month, maybe a year, maybe three or five years, or even never. The news that the dragon gave birth to the Wannianzhu is nothing more than a legend after all.
Thinking of this, Ge Yu's mind was very confused, and he felt his breathing became heavy. He could only choose to be immersed in practice to temporarily forget all his worries.
After staying in Jiangcheng for a few more days, and seeing that it is about to celebrate the Chinese New Year, this is Ge Yu’s second year in Jiangcheng. After he went down the mountain for less than two years, he encountered so many things, the so-called Hongchen experience can really change a lot of people. After following Master for nearly 20 years, I can receive Master’s blessing every day, but for the past two years, I have been bearing all this, two years of experience. , More than I have experienced in the past ten years.
When the New Year’s Eve was approaching, Ling Yun, who had not seen each other for a long time, suddenly drove a luxury car and came to Jiangcheng and found Ge Yu. He also brought Ge Yu a lot of gifts, food and drink, and a few valuable clothes. When I saw Ge Yu, one mouthful and one master, he was very cordial. He said that he hadn’t visited Ge Yu for a long time and missed it very much. He also said that recently, he was slowly taking over her father’s property, so this period of time Very busy, I have never been out of the world to visit Ge Yu, I hope Ge Yu will not mind.
Ge Yu had always opposed Ling Yun calling himself a master. None of the techniques he taught to Ling Yun were Maoshan’s techniques, and they were all miscellaneous outer sect techniques, so Ling Yun didn’t step into it. In the ranks of practitioners, Ge Yu felt that he could not be called a master.
But Ling Yun kept screaming like this and never changed his words, and Ge Yu could only go with him.
After putting things down, Ling Yunbian began to pester Ge Yu and continue to teach him some methods. Although Ling Yun was a special soldier from the United States before, his methods are not weak. Usually seven or eight ordinary people are not close, but since he has been with Ge Yu After learning some external techniques, Ling Yun felt that his methods had improved a lot, so when he came this time, Ling Yun would definitely not let go of this opportunity.
Ge Yu was helpless because of this kid. Because of Yang Fan's affairs, he was not in the mood to teach him anything. Suddenly, he thought of Zhong Jinliang beside him.
Zhong Jinliang has been practising the seven escapement methods recently. This method does not belong to the Maoshan School, nor is it the method in "Zhong Kui's Suicide Note", but can be taught to Ling Yun.
This method can be used by practitioners, and ordinary people can also practice, but the effect is not the same. When practitioners use the seven escapements to fight against people, they will pour spiritual power into it, and they can make the seven escapes fierce. The moves are played incisively and vividly, but ordinary people who have practiced this method are also very powerful.
Thinking of this, Ge Yu and Ling Yun said, "I am a little tired today, so let Liangzi play against you and teach you a little skill."
Ling Yun glanced at Zhong Jinliang, who was tall and thin and dressed in security uniforms. He didn't have 120 kilograms. He was quite disapproving, and said, "Master, that's him? I think I can beat him eight."
Ge Yu glanced at Zhong Jinliang, the two smiled at each other and said, "Don't underestimate Liangzi. If you can really beat Liangzi, I will officially accept you as an apprentice."
"Master, what you said is true? I defeated him, and you taught me Maoshan Taoism?" Ling Yun was overjoyed immediately.
"Well, one spit and one nail, I won't regret it." Ge Yu smiled.
The reason why Ge Yu dared to say that, Ge Yu concluded that Ling Yun was definitely not Zhong Jinliang's opponent, and that the two were not in the same rank, a practitioner, and a special soldier, there was a world of difference.
Zhong Jinliang immediately stood up and said to Ling Yun: "Well, since Brother Yu wants me to play against you, let's practice two."
At the moment, the three of them came to a quiet place on the campus. Ling Yun moved his muscles and bones and said to Zhong Jinliang somewhat contemptuously: "Liangzi, you have to be careful, I made a heavy hand, and I might accidentally hurt you, but I will be merciful."
"No, you'd better show your full strength, and I will show mercy to your subordinates as much as possible." Zhong Jinliang stood there, smiling at Ling Yun.
Ling Yun naturally didn’t know Zhong Jinliang’s identity. He thought that Zhong Jinliang was just an ordinary little security guard at Jiangcheng University. He had learned a few skills from Ge Yu at most. How could he be in the army compared to a special soldier like himself who had been in the army for many years? I learned killing skills. I also worked as a mercenary for several years. I don’t know how many thugs’ lives are under my hand, so where would Zhong Jinliang be concerned.
At the moment, Ling Yun made a gesture. The two were no more than three meters apart. After shaking, he struck Zhong Jinliang’s chest with a fist. The fist was very strong, with a whirring wind. When he was about to hit Zhong Jinliang, Zhong Jinliang suddenly made a move. It was a seven-stroke trick called Flying Bird Returning to the Nest. He grabbed Ling Yun's arm and threw it away several meters away.