Chapter 265: Huang Fu Yi (24)

If the master is like a sponge, then Wushuang is a brick - although the water absorption is not strong, it can't stand Huang Fuyi throwing him into the water.

Huang Fuyi's idea is very simple, it is really cumbersome to implement, and it must be done vigorously. Wushuang will not learn to adapt to the situation, the tricks that were originally fed by Huang Fu Yi have to be practiced many times before they can be dealt with, as long as they encounter tricks that they have not seen before, so Huang Fu Yi plans to take him to these dozen or so boxing heirs in the Yan Zhao area, go to fight with others, and let him see all the moves that he can come into contact with. Wushuang can't draw inferences from one another in learning martial arts, so send three to him, feed him three, and then let him rebel one by one.

Wushuang's body is indeed competitive enough, and he has been beaten by so many people and so many different moves, but he has persevered. Although the brain has not yet been able to parse those tricks, the body is already familiar with it. It should be resistant to those tricks, and next time I suffer it, I shouldn't hurt too badly.

Huang Fuyi also often helped him refine his experience in various battles, encouraged his strengths, pointed out his shortcomings, and then continued to be beaten.

Although Yan Zhao is not small, there are only a dozen martial arts masters who really have a foundation, and Huangfu Yi took three months (including the time when Wushuang was beaten too badly and lay on the bed to recuperate), so he took Wushuang around. Wushuang didn't know how to make a move from the beginning of the battle with others, and finally was able to fight with the other party back and forth (of course, Wushuang still took a lot of beatings and hit others less.) In this process, Wushuang's ability to resist attacks is getting stronger and stronger, and if it continues to develop like this, I am afraid that he will be self-taught before Huangfu Yi teaches him the hard skills of the outer door).

After all, although each martial arts has its own inheritance, the people who practice it are two legs and two arms, two arms and one head, no matter how different the inheritance is, how much difference can there be between the moves?

Wushuang had at least seen no less than 2,000 moves in the previous round, how many movements could a person do without repetition at all? Not to mention that there was a great master of the Transformation Realm who gave him guidance and trained him in the enemy's tricks every once in a while.

So when Wushuang fights with someone later, he always feels that he has seen a similar attack when the opponent makes a move, and he can feel this way with such a stupid brain, not to mention the body that has been carefully trained by Huang Fuyi?

In this way, Wushuang is finally able to keep up with the other party's movements, and he is not as passive as he was at the beginning.

After a round of fighting, Wushuang thought that he could go back to rest, continue to practice, and learn the hard skills of the outer door left by the master by the way, but Huang Fuyi dragged Wushuang back, who was just about to embark on the road home, and dragged him back, and started to go through it again from Bajiquan.

This second time Wushuang's performance is even better, it feels like playing a game, a rookie novice, by an almost full-level large player while pouring him experience, while taking him to brush the copy, and the copy is also brushed over and over again. No matter how wasteful this novice is, even if he is as stupid as a pig, after brushing the dungeon a few times, he can still go back and forth in the dungeon with his eyes closed.

The speed of Huang Fu Yi and Wushuang's visit to Yan Zhao's more than a dozen boxing heirs depends on the speed at which Wushuang recovers after being beaten. The first time Wushuang was beaten very hard, it took three months, the second time Wushuang was beaten a little lighter, it took two months, the third time Wushuang was basically able to open five or five with the other party under the condition of being slightly injured, so it took a month, and the fourth time it only took twenty days, because by the time of the fourth time, Wushuang was already crushing the other party.

Under normal circumstances, no martial artist would go around as frequently as Wushuang, and it doesn't matter if he is beaten, it is simply a madman to continue to fight everywhere after healing his injuries. But it is precisely because of this madman's behavior that Wushuang's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in just half a year, and among Yan Zhao's peers, in terms of actual combat experience, few can surpass Wushuang.

After playing the fourth time, Wushuang felt refreshed and had the pleasure of being ashamed. When he was about to beat him for the fifth time, he was dragged home by Huangfu Yi by the neck. Wushuang was quite unconvinced, and with a series of victories blinding him, he thought that he had become an invincible decision-maker, so when Huangfu Yi forcibly carried him home, he resisted again.

This is the first time in the past six months that Wushuang dares to do it with Huang Fu Yi again, and the result of the action is naturally needless to say, Huang Fu Yi successfully repaired Wushuang again, letting him know that his uncle is still his uncle.

Wushuang was forced to follow Huang Fu Yi to his home, and halfway through the journey, something happened again - the young iron guard who had been in charge of feeding Huang Fu Yi before hurriedly intercepted the two of them halfway, and after some conversation, he learned that this iron guard was originally ordered by the inn to find Huang Fu Yi and Wushuang to go back.

"What the hell is going on?" asked the young guard.

"Some of the relatives and friends of those who died in the last battle with Shangguan Yu were attacked two months ago, and seven or eight died. When the inn learned about it, it sent out an urgent notice, telling the Iron Guard to find those related to those who died in the last battle and provide protection. Moreover, the three masters specifically mentioned that they must take you back. ”

"I, why?" Huang Fuyi was puzzled.

"Because you are currently the only true realm master in Kyushu, and you are also a friend of Shangguan Yu's predecessors. Both of these identities are prominent, and the owners are worried that you will be an important target for the Lich Clan, so they plan to ask you to return to the inn to avoid them. ”

Wushuang next to him heard the disgust on his face when he heard this: "Look, even people know that you are cowardly, and they have to send someone to protect you." ”

Huang Fu Yi didn't say anything, he was used to the sarcasm from Wushuang, and the young Tie Wei hurriedly continued: "Of course, there is also Mr. Wushuang. You are also the object of the inn's protection. ”

"Me too?" Wushuang pointed to his nose, his expression was a little cute, and then he refused the inn's kindness: "I'm not afraid, I'm not cowardly." If the Lich Clan comes to me, I'll avenge my Master. ”

"Mr. Wushuang, don't be impulsive. The young Tiewei advised: "You also misunderstood just now, the reason why the inn wants to protect Mr. Huangfu Yi is not because of what you said, but because of the rarity of a martial artist in the transformation realm, for the entire Kyushu, Mr. Huangfu Yi is a valuable asset, not only his cultivation, but also his experience in martial arts, which are very precious to all martial artists." If Mr. Huangfu is really hurt by the Lich Clan, it will definitely be a big loss for Kyushu, and it will also be a heavy blow to the circle of martial artists.

And you too, the first half of the first half of the teacher and student have stepped into the transformation realm, and the style of the peerless fist that condenses his lifelong cultivation is also a high-level martial art that surpasses most martial arts techniques, and it also needs to be protected. At least not knowing that you, with your fists in your hands, were threatened, but the inn did nothing. ”

"You mean, I can't even take revenge on my master?" Wushuang was a little unhappy, his life was his own, how could he not say it if he was dead or alive?

"The inn wants to be able to provide protection for the two of you as a martial artist, not a mandatory. But the inn also wants you to be protected. ”

"Okay, let's go back to the inn with you. Huang Fuyi agreed directly.

"If you want to go, I won't go. Anyway, he said just now that he wouldn't force me to take me back to his inn. Wushuang's original opinion of Huang Fu Yi was a little better, but at this moment, when he heard that Huang Fu Yi was willing to accept protection, he scolded him a hundred times in his heart, and turned around angrily to leave alone, but was grabbed by Huang Fu Yi by the back of his neck again and dragged back.

"I'm not going! I'm not going! I'm going to take revenge on Master!" Wushuang struggled as he cried.

"It's up to you whether you want to go or not!" Huang Fuyi directly sealed his acupoint, threw it into the small van driven by Tie Wei, and sat in the co-pilot himself, and the young Tie Wei did not hesitate, driving these two people to the inn headquarters.

Except for Huangfu Yi and Wushuang, who have the honor of being brought back by the inn for protection, the other people who need to be protected are only taken to the nearest inn branch.

After the two arrived at the inn, they were personally received by the three masters headed by Wu Xu.

Through a conversation with Huang Fuyi, the three of them all had great respect for him, and they were surprised and relieved that there was still such a high-level martial artist in the world, and felt that it was a wise decision to bring him to the inn. Huang Fu Yi also introduced Shangguan Yu's Wushuang Fist to the three masters, the three masters were very interested, Wushuang was forced by Huang Fu Yi to demonstrate it again, which also made the three masters a little surprised, it seems that the simple Wushuang Fist contains no less mystery than those boxing methods that have been passed down for hundreds of years or even thousands of years.

The three masters invited Huang Fuyi to write down all his martial arts and experiences as a famous lamp for future generations of martial artists on the path of cultivation. This coincidentally also fell into the hands of Huang Fuyi, who had often shared his experience with other martial artists without concealment, so he had this idea in his heart for a long time, but he never had the right time and opportunity.

At this time, he had all the necessary conditions to do this in the inn, so he chose to temporarily retreat for a while to finish the matter. (In addition, the half volume of Qiankun recipe that Ouyang Qi, the night watchman of later generations, got from the inn, but the night watchman did not dare to dedicate it all, so he only dared to write the first half of the Kun character scroll.) )

Before the retreat, Huang Fuyi also called Wushuang over and explained some trivial matters. In order to appease Wushuang, he also reminded him: "Remember the agreement we made before, as long as you can defeat me, you can go to the lich at any time to avenge your master." Even in this inn, this agreement is still valid. Cultivate well, it's best to wait for me to get out of the level, and then defeat me!"

"You haven't taught me the hard skills of the outer door that my master left me!" Wushuang said happily.

"I'll teach you when I come out. ”

"You're cowardly again. Wushuang said with certainty.

"Why do you say that?" Huang Fuyi was surprisingly unangry. Although he knew that the inn would take good care of Wushuang, he was still full of concern and worry about Wushuang.

"You must be afraid that I will learn to become powerful too early and defeat you too quickly, so you have been deliberately dragging it out. "Thinking about this problem with the unparalleled brain circuit, this reasoning can not find a flaw.

"Haha. Huangfu Yi smiled freely and encouraged Wushuang: "When you become a real master, you can defeat me even if you don't have to know how to do it." ”

That makes sense. Wushuang nodded: "It's just that the hard skills of the outer door are also specially left to me by my master, and I have to practice for my master." ”

This is true. For the sake of your master, you have to practice. Huang Fu Yi nodded as he learned from Wushuang. Thinking about anything else, there is nothing else to explain, as long as Wushuang can remember that he always aims to defeat himself, then he will always focus on cultivating hard, and it is unlikely that other unexpected situations will occur. Huang Fuyi was finally able to retreat with peace of mind.

After Huangfu Yi's retreat, there was no one to accompany Wushuang to practice, so he had to practice Wushuang Fist over and over again in front of the big tree every day.

This is the whole story of Huangfu Yi and Wushuang before.