When Ao Leng looked up and saw the sun outside, he couldn't help but take a long breath and said, "The air here is so good!"

Hearing his words, Zhang Qingtou, who was in front, said without replying: "If you like it, you can live here permanently!"

Ao Leng shook his head and said, "This can't work, I'm busy." Then he looked at the wooden box in his hand and said, "These things belong to me now!"

Zhang Qing nodded and said, "After you finish learning, you can take these things with you!"

Ao Leng looked at Zhang Qing and said, "What are you learning?"

Zhang Qing pointed to the box and said firmly: "The sword technique, the palm technique, and the book of war, you can only go after you learn it, this is also my ancestral training." ”

Ao Leng tilted his head and squinted his eyes, and said proudly: "What if I don't?"

The corners of Zhang Qing's mouth moved, and he put his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly: "Unless you can defeat me, you must learn before you can go down the mountain." ”

Ao Leng looked at the wooden box in his hand, then looked up at Zhang Qing, and said, "Then I don't want it!"

Zhang Qing shook his head, the meaning was already obvious, he smacked his lips and said, "That is to fight!"

Hearing his words, Zhang Qing slowly turned his back with one hand, and slowly raised the other hand to his chest, and said, "This is the ancestral teaching, if you don't listen, then I will beat you until you listen." ”

Ao Leng looked left and right and put the wooden box in his hand on the ground casually, slowly pulled out the soft sword from his waist, pulled out the dagger from his shoes and put on an attacking posture and said: "The person who can subdue me has not appeared for the time being, and maybe he will not meet it in this life!"

Before his words fell, Zhang Qing's wrist twisted slightly, his left foot took a step back slightly, and said: "With your unpopular kung fu, I will let you have one hand, if you can go through three moves under my hand, I will count you as a winner!"

Ao Leng He Cheng was so ridiculed, he roared on his back and raised the soft sword in his hand and attacked Zhang Qing's neck directly, the speed was so fast that even the slowly falling leaves flew towards Zhang Qing with Ao Leng's figure.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qing didn't look at the soft sword that went straight to his neck, he just waved it lightly, only to hear the sound of "ding!", Ao Leng was shocked, only to see that the soft sword in his hand was only hit by Zhang Qing with a light blow, and it deviated from the expected target diameter, and slid past Zhang Qing's neck.

Zhang Qing knows Ao Leng too well about such an unruly person, if he doesn't let him see it with absolute strength, then he will definitely not obediently listen to his words and stay and practice.

Ao Leng's eyes widened in surprise, and before he could react, he only heard a "bang!" sound in his ear chakra, and his entire body flew backwards several meters away, and he slammed into a big tree behind him with a muffled sound of "bang!", and the big tree as thick as an adult's waist trembled several times.

Zhang Qing retracted his right leg that was still held in mid-air with an expressionless face, quietly looked at Ao Leng who had not gotten up for a long time on the ground, and said indifferently: "Why do you still want to come!"

At this time, the injuries on his body were not completely healed, Zhang Qing obviously used all his strength this time, he felt like his chest was about to break, and slowly got up from the ground, his throat was sweet and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood with a "poof!".

At this time, even Zhang Qing didn't expect that he had no intention of hurting Ao Leng, and he didn't expect that this kick would actually make Ao Leng's superhuman system vomit blood, he suddenly panicked and hurriedly ran to Ao Leng's side and grabbed his arm, couldn't help frowning, looked at Ao Leng and said, "How can you have such serious internal injuries on your body?"

Ao Leng sighed, casually threw the soft sword aside, leaned against the tree and weakly raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "People in the rivers and lakes can't avoid bumps and bumps!"

Hearing that he could still joke, he knew that he was nothing serious, Zhang Qing grinned, continued to help him take his pulse, and said: "The pulse is stable, but there is a trace of restlessness, although your injuries are very serious, they are all accumulated in the body,。。 ”

After his fingers moved slightly, Zhang Qing couldn't help frowning and looked at Ao Leng, and said, "Have you taken any medicine recently?"

Ao Leng raised his eyebrows, took out a small red bottle from his pocket, shook it in front of Zhang Qing, and said with a smile: "I can still be so alive and round now I really rely on this bottle of medicine, otherwise I would have been lying in bed by now." ”

Zhang Qing raised his hand with his eyebrows locked, took the bottle, opened the lid, poured out one and sniffed it under his nose, and snorted coldly: "What are you kidding, this person is trying to harm you." ”

Ao Leng's smile froze, and he couldn't help frowning and looking at Zhang Qing with a suspicious face, seeing his expression, Zhang Qing casually closed the lid, shook it in front of Ao Leng, and said: "This is called Red Ginseng Pill, it is a medicine that burns the body's potential, and if you eat it, it is equivalent to burning your own life." ”

Hearing this, Ao Leng was stunned in surprise, and secretly thought in his heart, this medicine was given to him by Huo Gonglan, did Huo Gonglan want to harm himself?

Seeing his expression, Zhang Qing just smiled slightly: "This medicine was taken desperately in the past, and the person who gave you this medicine may not be harmful to you, it may be because your injury was too serious at that time, maybe he just wants you to go home and raise it after taking it." ”

This sentence can be regarded as speaking in Ao Leng's heart, and before he could be moved for a while, Zhang Qing put down his arm, shook his head, and said, "I said, how did you become so weak, with your system, you can take me more than a dozen moves even if you don't fully activate your potential." ”

Ao Leng coughed with difficulty, slowly stood up with the trunk of the tree, and said, "Do you know those cheats?"

Zhang Qing also stood up, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but you can come and ask me when you don't understand!"

Ao Leng nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll stay, learn all these things, and then defeat you down the mountain." When he said the last sentence, his cold eyes were full of domineering arrogance.

This kind of arrogance is what Zhang Qing likes to see the most, nodded with a smile, and said, "Okay, then it's decided, you can't leave if you don't defeat me." ”

Coming to the front yard of the Martial God Temple with Zhang Qing's half-support, Luo Shaojie and Wan Qian had been waiting impatiently, and after seeing Ao Leng, Luo Shaojie's face, which was as unwavering as a dead fish, not only showed a relieved smile.

Ao Leng walked up to Luo Shaojie and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Shaojie, your ability is not weaker than mine." ”

Luo Shaojie also raised his eyebrows arrogantly and said, "I know!"

Ao Leng smiled helplessly, this smile didn't matter but it affected internal injuries, and after knocking for a while, he said: "You go back by yourself this time, I want to stay here and practice with Senior Zhang for a while." ”

Luo Shaojie squinted at Zhang Qing, then at Ao Leng, and said, "Are you sure?"

Ao Leng nodded and said, "Remember to go to Yunfei as soon as you go back, and you will complete these tasks on my behalf in the future." ”

Luo Shaojie took a deep look at Ao Leng, and walked towards the gate of the Martial God Temple without stopping, at the moment when he was about to step out of the threshold, he suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, and he raised his hand to catch it without looking back, it turned out to be a lighter.

couldn't help but look up at Ao Leng suspiciously, Ao Leng coughed again, and said, "Help me and yourself, get rid of Luo Shaoze." ”

The corners of Luo Shaojie's mouth were raised, and he said, "Don't worry, I will, even if I don't have you, I will do it." After saying that, he left without looking back.

After he left for a while, Wan Qian patted Ao Leng's shoulder, looked at Zhang Qing again, and said, "I'm also leaving, and I'll definitely come back another day to ask Brother Zhang for advice." ”

Zhang Qing smiled and nodded, and said: "Remember that kung fu cultivation is not cultivation, what kind of person is his kung fu, how big your heart is, how high your kung fu is." ”

Wan Qian arched his hand and said, "Thank you Brother Zhang for your teaching!" After speaking, he walked out of the Martial God Temple without looking back.

In this way, Ao Leng's life began to change, and it was also the beginning of a new starting point in his life, and he re-cultivated under the guidance of Zhang Qing, which also means that he is about to stand at the top of the Chinese martial arts world and even the Jianghu martial arts.

After they left, Ao Leng took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, and finally pressed the power off button, swiping the screen to turn off the mobile phone that had not been turned off for 24 hours.

Zhang Qing on the side smiled, patted Ao Leng on the shoulder, and said, "After you recover from your injury, I will take you to practice knife and palm techniques together." ”

Ao Leng casually put the phone back in his pocket, tilted his head and said, "No, I know my body, your kick has kicked my qi and blood unblocked!" Although he said this, his actions exposed everything, and he began to cough violently again.

Zhang Qing shook his head and patted him on the shoulder with one hand, and said, "Let's go, take you to my house, and heal your injuries first." After speaking, he walked out of the Martial God Temple without looking back.

Ao Leng shook his head, he couldn't help but secretly hate his body for not being angry, and then glanced back at the two statues behind him, and finally moved his feet to catch up with Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing's family lives not far from the Martial God Temple, which is also convenient for him to go home while taking care of the Martial God Temple, chatting with him Ao Leng slowly learned how twists and turns his life is.

Zhang Qing's wife died very early, leaving Zhang Qing with a pair of children, but they couldn't bear the loneliness, were unwilling to take over Zhang Qing as the tomb keeper, and had no intention of learning martial arts.

His children are reluctant to enter the martial arts, which means that the "Six Yang Palm Method" handed down by Zhang Qingzu is facing loss, for this Zhang Qing can only smile bitterly, he said to Ao Leng: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, since they are not willing to enter the martial arts, and they are not willing to take over from me, then let it be!"

His eyes were full of helplessness, Ao Leng wanted to comfort this old man who had entered his twilight years, but he couldn't speak, and before he could speak, he saw a courtyard gradually appear in front of him, and the architectural style of this small courtyard standing at the door was similar to the Baijian Village where he had been for a long time.

Far away, there are bursts of pleasant melodies into the ear chakra, this melody seems to be natural, people listen to it as if they are intoxicated, and unconsciously enter this rhythm and artistic conception, and the arrogant footsteps gradually stopped, closed their eyes and listened to the melody as if they were enjoying it.

He can clearly hear that this moving melody is played on the guqin, although he only knows a little bit of the rhythm, he can clearly feel how lonely, lonely, or insecure the person who plays the guqin, and the song is also full of inferiority complex.