Zhao Yiming returned to his bedroom with a sullen anger, pacing back and forth in the bedroom, and suddenly shouted: "Ying'er, come here!..."

"Ah, what is your majesty's command, the servants are here!..."

"Ying'er, the emperor is here to ask you, do you know any famous people in this arena or have you heard of any martial arts master?..."

"Jianghu? This servant doesn't know, but doesn't he?..."

"But what?"

Yinger hesitated and said: "The slave and maidservant really don't know, but someone should know, but..."

Zhao Yiming saw Ying'er hesitating and annoyed: "Ying'er, why did you little Nizi suddenly become so rubbing? Come on!..."

Seeing your Majesty's anger, Ying'er hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your Majesty calms down, did your Majesty forget that Lin Tian, ​​the chief instructor of the Forbidden Army?..."

"Lin Tianfang?..."

"Exactly, Lin Tianfang, the chief instructor of the Forbidden Army, has various and domineering martial arts. He is a master of martial arts himself, and he will surely know that even when the Emperor was alive, he often admired his martial arts!..."

"Yes, the emperor has forgotten this person."

"Your Majesty, today is when Lin Tianfang, the chief instructor of the Forbidden Army, is training the Forbidden Army, do you want to announce him?..."

"Yes, of course I have to call it!..."

"The sun is coming out from the west today? It's so refreshing!..." Yinger thought.

In the palace's bedroom, Zhao Yiming saw the so-called martial arts master of this plane for the first time.

"Lin Tianfang, the head of the commander of the Forbidden Army, see your majesty, long live your majesty!..." Although Zhao Yiming is a puppet young emperor, he is orthodox after all, so when Lin Tianfang sees Zhao Yiming, he is also paying homage.

"Flat body!..."

"Your Majesty, the final word will come, I don't know what to order?..."

"Haha, Aiqing, this emperor came to you to teach the emperor's martial arts, can the head of Lin Zong wish?..."

"I will follow the order at the end!..."

"Okay, the emperor didn't look down on people!..."

After the monarch and the minister talked in detail for a long time, "Your Majesty, can you start?..." Lin Tian asked blankly after standing up.

According to the ancient folk martial arts customs of the main plane, Zhao Yiming clasped his fist and said: "Please give advice from the head teacher Lin. In addition, when teaching the emperor, the head teacher Lin only needs to use the emperor as your soldier!..." Lin Tianfanghe Ying'er on the side was shocked when he heard Zhao Yiming's words like this, just like the little empress.Zhao Yiming knew it well, so naturally he wouldn't say that Zhao Yiming is no longer the original young emperor. After all, Zhao Yiming is a traverser from the high-tech modern society.

Lin Tian, ​​who quickly recovered from his astonishment, stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, let's start! Let's learn the eighteenth physical strength first!..."

"Ying'er, try it first!..."

"Yes, Chief Lin!..."

Although Yinger's martial arts talent is nothing, but she has worked very hard over the years, and this set of strong 18 poses is also a good way to learn.

"The shape is already similar, yes, your majesty, I will practice this method of strengthening the body slowly at the end, please take a closer look!" Lin Tianfang finished speaking, standing down, leaning forward with both palms, and then Make a fist with both hands, grab it back to the waist and set it down, looking straight ahead, ready to go.At this moment, Zhao Yiming saw Lin Tianfang’s eyes gleaming like torches, like sharp blades, like sharp knives, and unstoppable. This look was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn’t remember it for a while, although Zhao Yiming was the pinnacle of the innate period. Wu Xiu is not a layman, and you can see that Lin Tianfang’s method of strengthening the body is indeed both physical and spiritual, suitable for movement and static, just like moving clouds, and like running water. On the surface, it looks like Yinger’s movements. The speed is only slightly slower, but it gives Zhao Yiming a completely different feeling, like a perfect landscape painting, fresh and heavy, elegant and elegant.Every master has his own aura. Although Lin Tianfang is still in shape at this time, Zhao Yiming feels that there is a stalwart power, like Mount Tai.

"Your Majesty, have you seen it clearly?..." Lin Tian asked after closing his posture.

"See it clearly."

Lin Tianfang gave me an untrustworthy look, but he said respectfully: "Then please try it out! Try to attack the final general, just use this powerful 18th move! ..." Lin Tianfang said with a smile after staring at Zhao Yiming for a moment.

Zhao Yiming knew that Lin Tianfang wanted to personally test Zhao Yiming’s current-learning moves. He clasped his fists in a salute, his whole body was concentrated on his right hand, arranging flowers with a diagonal step, swiping his right fist quickly, and attacking with a whistling sound. Fang to Lin Tian.In Zhao Yiming's view, this type of oblique flower arrangement can be said to be the most powerful of the eighteen forms of strong body Zhao Yiming is currently learning. It includes Zhao Yiming's insights on other planes and also includes the memory fragments of Long Yaotian.Of course, Zhao Yiming's eighteenth-strength move is naturally unable to do so. This is due to the weak body at this time, otherwise Lin Tianfang would not be called a Forbidden Army martial artist.Seeing Lin Tianfang stretched out his hand and lightly blocked it, he easily wrapped Zhao Yiming's fist in his palm with his left hand, and then slowly loosened it. Lin Tianfang’s speed was not fast, and his energy was not too large. Zhao Yiming threw his fist into the palm of the opponent like he was throwing a snare.After Lin Tianfang stopped Zhao Yiming's punch, he nodded slightly, his eyes filled with surprise. The difference from the previous one was that there was a hint of excitement in this surprise.

"Your Majesty, this set of eighteen forms of strong body looks similar, more practice, and appropriate practical training, and then you can understand the gods by yourself when you become proficient. Next, you can strengthen the strength of the strong 18 poses while comprehending the strong body. The eighteen-style god is here!..." This can be said to be the most exciting moment for Lin Tianfang since he became the chief instructor of the Imperial Army.

After the teaching, Zhao Yiming said: "General Lin, please tell me about the celebrities in the martial arts world today!..."

"Yes, Your Majesty, please move forward, go to the hall of the bedroom and talk!..."

"Ying'er, waiting outside the door!..."

"Your Majesty, to put it simply, there are two sentences in the current martial arts that can be summarized, martial arts must be practiced diligently, and if you do not advance, you will retreat!..."

"Haha, what the head coach Lin said!..." Zhao Yiming suddenly shouted, "General Lin!..."

"The end is here!..."

Zhao Yiming changed his tone, glanced at his eyes, and said with a look of the world: "Today's affairs must not be leaked to the fourth person, otherwise, don't blame the emperor for turning his face and ruthlessly!..."

Lin Tian felt relieved. With his superb ability, he couldn't help but knelt down and said, "The minister knows."

At this moment, Lin Tianfang suddenly felt that Zhao Yiming seemed to be a sharp sword, commanding the world, don't dare not follow it!...

"Your Majesty, the head of the guard is asking for a meeting outside the palace."

"Xuan!..."

"According to the purpose!..."

"See Your Majesty." The guard said.

"Free gift!..."

To be continued...