In the evening, after eating, Lin Feng went into his small house to review his homework. Fastest and most stable update)

Time passed little by little, and when the time hand pointed to ten o'clock, Lin Feng finally put down the book in his hand, stretched his waist, and moved his muscles. Thinking of what Uncle Zhang said last this evening, Lin Feng turned off the lights and walked towards Uncle Zhang's house in the dark.

Walking through the gloomy alley, he soon came to the end, and seeing that the lights in Uncle Zhang's house were still on, Lin Feng shouted in a low voice, "Uncle Zhang, have you slept?"

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Not yet, it's cool outside, come in. ”

Uncle Zhang's violent coughing and old voice soon came from the room.

When I walked into the room, there was a red fire plate rising inside, which was very soft and warm.

There were six or seven wooden stakes set up next to the fire plate, and Uncle Zhang was wearing a gray robe, looking particularly energetic, under the reflection of the charcoal fire, his face was full of red light, and he stood between the wooden stakes like an idle cloud and wild crane.

Is this still the sick Uncle Zhang? A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, looking at these strange arrangements, Lin Feng asked in surprise, "Uncle Zhang, who are you?"

"Xiao Feng, Uncle has a lot of things in my heart to tell you, I thought these things would be hidden in my heart forever, but it's time to make it public. I have watched you grow up since I was a child, you are kind-hearted and helpful, but you have not suffered less losses from others, but you still know how to forbear, and you are a good seedling, so Uncle wants to teach you the things of my life, I hope you will study hard, and it is time to shine!" Uncle Zhang looked at Lin Feng appreciatively, as if looking at a piece of beautiful jade.

"Uncle, I don't understand......" Lin Feng looked at Uncle Zhang with a puzzled face.

"Do you want to practice martial arts?" Uncle Zhang asked suddenly.

"Practicing martial arts, Uncle Zhang, don't laugh, I've never heard of you knowing martial arts. Lin Feng looked at Uncle Zhang's sick appearance, and he didn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all.

"Uncle, my martial arts are not something that anyone can learn, because the lethality is too great, if I hadn't observed you for more than ten years and found that you are a good person, I wouldn't have taught you so easily. Then you have to learn my things, the physical condition is very demanding, and your bones are wonderful, and you are in line with my requirements. When it comes to his martial arts, Uncle Zhang is quite conceited.

"You...... Are you really so powerful?" Lin Feng looked at Uncle Zhang carefully, and he really had a feeling of immortal wind and bones.

"Xiaofeng, you just say if you want to learn, uncle is old, and he doesn't want to lose his ability to be like this. Uncle Zhang's eyes instantly dimmed.

"Uncle, what is this, as long as the uncle is willing to teach, where do I not want to learn. Lin Feng agreed without any hesitation.

"Okay, okay...... Xiao Feng, you really didn't disappoint me. Uncle Zhang was slightly excited, and then said as if he was in memory: "Eighteen years ago, I was chased and killed by the enemy, and I almost died, although I escaped from the encirclement of the enemy, but my strength was greatly reduced, plus I am old and live a hidden life here, Xiaofeng, you don't know yet, Uncle is one hundred and two years old this year." ”

"One...... One hundred and two? So the uncle is from the Republic of China. Although Lin Feng knew that Uncle Zhang was very old, he didn't expect that he was over a hundred years old, and he looked like he was only eighty years old at most.

Uncle Zhang has lived here since Lin Feng was born, and later after several demolitions, Uncle Zhang still hasn't moved out. Uncle Zhang has given Lin Feng a sense of mystery since he was a child, rarely seeing him interact with anyone, and never talking about his family background.

"Yes, alas, old and useless. Uncle Zhang sighed.

"Uncle Zhang is getting old and strong. Lin Feng saw Uncle Zhang's sad appearance, so he had to comfort him.

"Okay, no nonsense, let's watch my movements. ”

As soon as Uncle Zhang finished speaking, his body moved, and he took a vigorous step between the wooden stakes, as agile as a swallow, quickly weaving between the wooden pillars.

At the same time, his old hands also stretched out and slapped on the stake, making a "bang" sound.

Lin Feng suspected that he was dazzled, he didn't expect that Uncle Zhang really knew martial arts, and his martial arts were not bad, his seemingly soft hands smashed on the stake as if they were implying a thousand catties. Move, lift, split, jump, every movement is perfectly coordinated.

After the last action, Uncle Zhang stepped forward, tucked his abdomen, and stopped, perhaps due to the vigorous exercise just now, he coughed a few more times, and his expression was slightly painful.

"Uncle, take a break. Seeing this, Lin Feng hurriedly helped him to the chair.

"Xiao Feng, did you see all the actions just now?" Uncle Zhang looked at Lin Feng and asked.

"I can see it clearly, but the action is so difficult that I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it. Lin Feng smiled bitterly.

"Just see it clearly, my footwork is called Taixuan footwork, pay attention to a fast word, and that technique is called eighteen dragon hands, eighteen dragon hands pay attention to the use of internal strength and dark energy, internal strength is popularly said to be internal strength, dark energy is the secret road issued by internal strength, this dark energy, a total of three strength, layer by layer, if you can master the triple strength, I dare to guarantee, there are few in this world is your opponent. Afraid that Lin Feng wouldn't understand for a while, Uncle Zhang explained slowly.

"Taixuan footwork, eighteen dragon hands, triple strength. Lin Feng silently filtered these words that only appeared in martial arts novels in his mind.

"It's obviously too difficult for you to learn now, after all, your foundation is not stable, this week, you will first lay a solid foundation, and then come to me every day after school to tie two iron balls to run two kilometers on your legs, and practice footwork after doing homework in the evening. Uncle Zhang said sternly, and at the same time pointed to the two big iron balls on the ground that I don't know when.

Looking at the two iron balls, which add up to at least twenty catties, tied to his legs like this, Lin Feng didn't know if he could run, and he had to run two kilometers.

As if seeing that Lin Feng was a little embarrassed, Uncle Zhang patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Xiao Feng, you must have to endure hardships at the beginning, you want your mother to live a good life, and you want to soak in your little girlfriend in the class, you can't do it without hardship." ”

"Uncle Zhang, I know that I am not afraid of these hardships. Lin Feng said very stoically, in order to let his mother live a good life, live in a big house, and let his sister have a new dress to wear, these hardships are nothing to Lin Feng.

"Okay, it's not too early, you go back and have a good rest, and remember to come to training tomorrow night. Uncle Zhang nodded with satisfaction.

After watching Lin Feng's slightly thin figure walk out of his house, Uncle Zhang let out a long breath: "Xiao Feng, don't blame Uncle for being so strict with you, Uncle doesn't have much time left, there are three months at most." ”