The next morning, the sun slowly rises over the horizon.

At this time, Yu Yu was still addicted to the "Sacred Heart Formula", and Mu Meteor felt a familiar pull feeling, and he regained control of his body.

It is said that last night Mu Meteor and Cuo Yuan chatted in the body all night, and Mu Meteor cut down the mountain all night, throwing the five bodies of the arrogant Cuo Yuan fan to the ground, completely consolidating the image of Mu Meteor as the big brother in Cuo Yuan's heart, chatting happily, and not paying attention to the situation outside the body.

When Mu Liuxing woke up, he found himself sitting at the desk in the room, and there was the "Sacred Heart Formula" in front of the desk, and he also looked at it roughly, and after looking at it for a while, he said in his heart: "Isn't this Chinese medicine? ”

Then Mu Liuxing took out the "Nine Turns Back to the Soul Formula" delivered by the old monster from the side, and also took a cursory look at it, and said in his heart: "! Isn't this a surgical operation? ”

After looking at it for a while, Mu Liuxing was impressed by the wisdom of his ancestors, but as the divine doctor said, Mu Liuxing was really not interested in medical skills, and after only a brief look at it, his head was a little dizzy.

Mu Liuxing immediately got up, shook his head, and then walked out of the bedroom, took a deep breath of fresh air outside, stretched his waist, and walked briskly towards the courtyard where Mu Feng was.

Walk to the gate of the courtyard, only to see a majestic plaque standing above the gate of the courtyard - Zhengqi Pavilion, into the courtyard, there is a pavilion in the middle, there is a loquat tree next to the pavilion and a few small pots of poor potted plants, that's all, the whole courtyard looks clean and concise.

At this time, Mu Feng had already gotten up, and was playing a set of boxing techniques under the loquat tree with a focused expression, and the movements were connected with the clouds and water, and the punches were strong and powerful, and he waved a punch at the loquat tree, as if there was a strong wind blowing the loquat leaves hunting.

Seeing that his father was punching, Mu Liuxing did not disturb, and asked someone to bring a pot of hot tea and some snacks, and after some snacks, the old god sat on the ground in the gazebo and waited.

It is also strange to say, with the usual amount of wood meteor's food, his eyes are black from hunger if he doesn't eat a meal, but since he was forcibly passed on yesterday for nearly 170 years, wood meteor, who has not eaten for nearly two days, still does not have any hunger, and even the dantian is a little swollen and uncomfortable, even if he looks at the peach blossom cake he usually likes to eat in the pavilion now, he can't arouse any appetite.

After about half an hour, Mu Feng slowly retracted his fists, walked towards Mu Meteor with a smile on his face, and said, "Yu'er, how did you rest last night?"

Mu Liuxing suddenly admired this drama spirit father in his heart, and pouted: "What a fart, I won't rest, master!"

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Is it Xing'er? You scared my dad last night, just wake up, just wake up!"

Immediately, Mu Fengping stepped back and whispered: "Do you know that last night, you ...... after you fell into a coma?"

"Ahem!" Mu Meteor immediately pretended to cough and interrupted Mu Feng's words.

His eyes blinked and hinted, and he said: "Dad, what are you doing with the mystery, although the souls of the second and third brothers are contained in my body, I can still see the outside situation, and I can also hear the conversations of others, what are you doing, you don't have to swallow and spit out, just say it!"

Hearing this, although Mu Feng was surprised in his heart, he still said calmly: "It turns out that you already know that Yu'er's soul has awakened, and I am ready to tell you the news!"

Fortunately, Mu Meteor reminded him properly, otherwise Mu Feng would have lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot.

Immediately, Mu Feng straightened up and asked, "Now that you know, what is the matter of coming to your father early in the morning this time?"

Mu Liuxing cocked Erlang's legs and said: "The so-called three, the first thing, after this incident, I found that I was like a frog in a well, sitting in a well and watching the sky all day long, and I didn't know much about this world, you help me find a geography teacher to advise." ”

Mu Feng was a little confused, and interrupted: "That, Xing'er, I don't understand Dad, what is a geography teacher?"

Mu Liuxing suddenly slapped his head and said: "I just said something wrong, that is, I asked you to help the little master and I invite a teacher, and it is best to be familiar with history books!"

Mu Feng's face was suddenly full of excitement, and he almost knelt down for Mu Liuxing, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect my son to be so studious at such a young age, I will do this matter as soon as possible, Dad!"

After all, Mu Feng had long wanted to invite a famous teacher in Southwest County to teach Mu Liuxing, so as to comfort his deceased wife's spirit in the sky, but after he begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother several times in a row, he was rejected by Mu Liuxing.

Mu Liuxing seemed to have expected Mu Feng's licking dog appearance, and then said with an arrogant face: "The second thing, I see that you still have some power in boxing before, and you barely entered the eyes of the little master, so bring the exercises, and the master will practice and see!"

When Mu Feng heard this, he was even more excited, and in the blink of an eye, he took a secret book from the room, handed it to Mu Liuxing, and said with a serious face: "This is the practice of my Mu family inherited from generation to generation, called "Tiangang Jue", supporting Wu squeezing "Tiangang Fist" will gather the true qi in the body on the double fist, its fist strength is strong and domineering, invincible, a total of nine styles, practice to the fullest, the double fist is like fine iron, invulnerable, and the fist can shake the sky and the earth!"

Mu Liuxing drooled a little when he heard this, and asked, "Dad, how many styles have you practiced?"

Mu Feng said proudly: "Seventh Style!"

Mu Meteor was suddenly a little disappointed, and muttered in a low voice: "It's only the seventh style, proud fart." ”

Mu Feng suddenly couldn't hold back a little on his face, and said: "Martial arts training pays attention to gradual progress, steady and steady, there is no shortcut at all, do you know that Wang Biao, the black tiger general under my command, is indestructible with a pair of tiger claws, but if he meets his father, with just one punch, his tiger claws will inevitably break inch by inch!"

Mu Liuxing was suddenly shocked, he had heard of the deeds of Wang Biao, one of the four major generals, he looked fierce, killed countless enemies, and was a great talent in the martial arts with one enemy and one hundred, but he couldn't withstand his father's punch.

Mu Feng looked at Mu Liuxing's shocked expression, thinking that the effect was good, and said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you can practice Tiangang Fist to the sixth layer in this life, you will die for your father without regrets!"

Mu Meteor was looked down upon, and suddenly opened "Tiangang Fist" with a face full of anger, and this look was actually fascinated, unconsciously immersed in it, and rehearsed......

The first style of "Tiangang Fist" - condensation style

The martial artist guides his true qi from the dantian to the two fists, and the true qi is condensed in the two fists and a stick of incense for a long time without dissipation, and it is considered to be practiced.

The second style of "Tiangang Fist" - quenching fist style

The martial artist will be based on the condensation style, the true qi is condensed behind the two fists, and the two fists are tempered until the two fists are as hard as stones, and then they are calculated.

The third style of "Tiangang Fist" - broken wood pose

The fourth style of "Tiangang Fist" - split skull pose

The fifth style of "Tiangang Fist" - Broken Mountain Style

The martial artist compresses the true qi condensed on the two fists again, and transmits the power of the left hand to the right hand, and when the right fist blasts out, the true qi on the fist is detonated until it can crush the golden stone.

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Wood meteor was immersed in it, and he got carried away, and when he came back to his senses, the sky had turned from early morning to evening, and he saw that there was a ruined wall all around, and the pavilion where he was had already collapsed inch by inch.

The bluestone floor under his feet was shattered into pieces, and the plaque of Zhengqi Pavilion on the courtyard gate was also half saggerated, swaying with the wind.

Mu Feng was disgraced on the side, and his jaw was about to fall out, my son was actually a martial arts wizard.

In one day, the five-year-old Mu Liuxing cultivation had actually been selected to the fifth grade, and even the hard bluestone was shattered by his punch, and "Tiangang Fist" had obviously been practiced to the fifth type of broken mountain style.

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The next day, in the distance in the secret room of the Kyoto Imperial Palace.

Emperor Wuzong, the eunuch Wei Siliang, and the four previous important ministers gathered again.

Emperor Wuzong, who had a gloomy face, said in a deep voice: "Mu Meteor, the son of Mu Feng, has reached the fifth rank in one day and spread all over the Wu Kingdom. Yes, yes!"

Then Emperor Wuzong said: "Where is Cao Qing, Minister of Military Aircraft?"

One of the four important ministers immediately knelt down and said, "The minister is here!"

"I ordered you to start the logging plan yourself, this matter is a secret order, and it must be guaranteed to be foolproof!" Emperor Wuzong said through gritted teeth.

Cao Qing's expression was serious: "The minister will go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up!"

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