Chapter 113: Zama Step
"Wait!"
Before I could speak, Feng Xiaoyi interjected next to me.
He slammed a kick between the two of us, and questioned the wind as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Master, didn't you say that I can only learn martial arts from you if I worship you as a teacher?
As soon as Feng Wuya heard this, he slapped Feng Xiaoyi's head with another palm.
Feng Xiaoyi covered his head and grinned in pain.
I only heard Feng Wuya teach, "Did you talk to your master like this?"
Feng Wuya pushed Feng Xiaoyi away as he spoke.
was hit twice on the head, and at this moment, Feng Xiaoyi didn't dare to speak at all, so he could only pout his lips and stay beside him.
"Boy, how are you thinking about it? If it weren't for the fact that you are a hard bone, I wouldn't have taken you. ”
I was silent for a moment, then asked, "What else do you want other than to learn two tricks from you?"
Feng Wuya was once recognized as a master of martial arts, and his moves were by no means just fists and legs, every punch and each one could really hit the person's body, bringing bursts of intense pain.
It can be said that when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, it is difficult for anyone to fight without limits.
And I've only been training in the army for a few years, so of course it's impossible to fight endlessly.
In the end, learning from him is only good for me, not bad.
But I think it's a little strange.
It's not a strange thing that Feng Wuya wants to recruit disciples.
By chance, I met Feng Xiaoyi, and it was not strange that he happened to want to recruit me.
But from the very beginning, he directly said that he was not his disciple and could not learn martial arts from him, and now he said that he wanted to teach me two tricks, which really made me a little puzzled.
Could it be that this is what people say that the strong are a little weird?
"There are no conditions! Lao Tzu said that teaching you is teaching you, do you want to learn or not?"
Wind Boundless' patience has obviously run out.
I was obviously pretending to be an old man before, but now I am talking so heroically, I can't recognize the true purpose of Feng Wuya.
"Boy, don't think about it, there will be no such shop after this village, this is the last time I told you, if you don't agree, there will be no next time. ”
Feng Wuya's smile suddenly retracted, and his face suddenly became extremely serious.
I pondered for a moment, then finally nodded in agreement.
No matter what the true purpose of the wind is boundless, there is no harm to me.
He wanted to teach me martial arts, but he didn't mention any conditions, and I had no reason not to agree.
But it wasn't until later that I realized why Feng Wuya wanted to recruit apprentices again.
Because, Feng Xiaoyi is really a half-ass.
When training together, Feng Xiaoyi always likes to cheat and play tricks, as long as the wind crow is not there, he will die of laziness.
And Feng Wuya's heart was extremely excited when he wanted to train his apprentices.
In this way, the object of torture shifted from Feng Xiaoyi to me.
However, because I have trained in the army, the training that seems difficult to others is very handy for me, and it is not as difficult as I imagined.
However, the training intensity of Wind Boundless is not something that ordinary people can endure.
Unlike army training, Wind Boundless will increase the difficulty of training for me according to the strength of my body.
Originally, when the troops were training, the base was five kilometers, which could be continuously stacked.
However, the wind is endless.
He directly dragged a tree trunk to my back, and said in an understatement tone, "Ten kilometers, run." ”
I was stunned for two seconds.
The weight of the tree trunk attached to the back must be at least dozens of catties.
Although it was not that I had not carried this kind of thing of dozens of pounds when I was training in the army, the difference was that I only ran a few kilometers when I first started training.
However, the wind is boundless and suddenly asks to run ten kilometers?!
However, because of my training in the army, I habitually follow the instructions of my superiors.
Since I have promised Feng Wuya to learn martial arts from him, I must take the training he has given.
Instead of refusing, I literally ran 10 kilometers with the trunk on my back.
Feng Xiaoyi also followed behind me.
The difference was that he only had one tire on his back, and halfway through he stopped, panting and leaning under the tree, and said to me,
"Big brother, you run, I can't do it anyway, when you run four laps, I'll run with you again!"
I frowned, and pulled Feng Xiaoyi up strongly, "You have to do what you promised, run with me." ”
Feng Xiaoyi wanted to cry and beg for mercy without tears, "Big brother, you can, but I can't! ”
"Shall I change it with you?" I raised an eyebrow, and was about to pull the trunk off my back.
This time, Xiao Yi panicked.
He picked up the tires at great speed, ran ahead of the front, and as he ran, he turned back to me and said,
"Big brother, don't be so polite! you carry yours, I carry mine, you let me run with you, then I'll run, we have something to discuss!"
After saying that, he ran forward as if he had grease on the soles of his feet.
I didn't speak, just gritted my teeth and kept running.
Ten kilometers down, I followed Feng Xiaoyi and the two of them, and they were completely paralyzed on the ground.
Feng Xiaoyi didn't even let out a wail.
With his chatty nature, if he still has half the strength at this time, he must keep complaining endlessly.
Now I can't even let out a wail, obviously tired to the extreme.
And Feng Wuya didn't speak, just took out an incense burner.
He pointed to the trunk of the tree, which had obviously been connected for a long time, and said, "Standard horse steps, a stick of incense." ”
With that, he walked into the hut with his hands behind his back.
I took a look at the incense of the wind without ends.
His incense was twice as tall as ordinary incense.
Feng Xiaoyi's eyes widened, and he turned around and wanted to run.
I'm faster than him, though.
The moment he got up, I grabbed him by the back of the neck.
Feng Xiaoyi didn't know where the strength came from, and couldn't help wailing, "Big brother, you let me go! If you really survive this incense, then I will be gone!"
I ignored his wailing, and just dragged him to the trunk of a tree, and looked at him in silence.
Feng Xiaoyi trembled and climbed onto the trunk of the tree with his legs trembling.
However, his strength was obviously consumed a lot, and his legs were trembling slightly.
I walked to the trunk beside him, and in silence set up my horse.