This morning, Li Daming practiced boxing as usual, but his eyes kept glancing at Mrs. Wang's room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIt's really strange today, usually my master must get up early every day to force herself to practice boxing, but today it's already three poles in the sun, but I still don't see her come out, could it be that she is sick?

"Master, Master, are you awake?" shouted outside the door, but no one answered him, which made people even more strange, what happened to her today?

"Qing'er, you go to see Master, she seems to be sick, I called her, but she didn't answer. He said to Mu Wanqing, who was cooking breakfast on the bonfire.

"Hmph, she won't come out by herself when she wakes up, I'm not going, and I'm not my master!" Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, although during this time, the two of them always played chess together, and the relationship eased somewhat, but there was still a bit of estrangement between them, and they never gave each other a good look.

"I'm a man, how can I enter her room, be obedient, obedient, what if she is really sick?" coaxed her.

Mu Wanqing couldn't resist him, so she stood up slowly and said, "Hmph, it's best to be sick, hey, you help me watch the pot, don't overflow." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll look at it, it won't be mushy, don't worry!" pushed Mu Wanqing to Mrs. Wang's door, and then turned around to look at the pot.

It is said to be a pot, but in fact, it is a particularly ugly clay pot, which was burned by itself, and it took a lot of effort to burn it into such a flickering thing. Although it is ugly, it is the only kitchen utensils, and the other chopsticks and bowls are all carved from wood.

There is a hodgepodge of wild vegetables, water hyacinths and some small fish and shrimp boiled in the pot, and the conditions on the island are difficult, and there is really only a limit to what can be eaten, and these fishy things are eaten every day, but there is no salty taste. I feel that the taste buds of my tongue have been destroyed, and I am numb from eating. The price of the game is really high!

I thought I could leave here after building a bamboo raft, but I encountered a continuous rainy day, the whole lake was shrouded in fog, and the visibility was very low. In this rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, I finally saw that the thin rain silk was densely woven between the heavens and the earth, and it rained for more than 20 days at once, which made people depressed.

But fortunately, you can learn kung fu, your master Mrs. Wang knows a lot of martial arts, these martial arts are placed in its original sect, and they can be regarded as the secret books of the town school, but in Mrs. Wang's place, it is as worthless as a stall. If Mrs. Wang was proficient in any of them, she would not have been easily stabbed by Mu Wanqing at the beginning, but she had learned too much, and she knew everything, but she was not proficient.

He understands this truth, so when he is studying, he does not require himself to completely learn these martial arts, he just chooses to learn the most suitable martial arts for himself. has always taken a light and weird route, so he just chose three sets of fist techniques for cultivation, such as Dragon Claw Hand, Xingyi Fist, and Splitting Hanging Palm, and one set of sword techniques, which was the Jade Girl Sword Technique that he was unwilling to practice before.

At this moment, the internal force is more refined and deeper than before, and the quality of the internal force has been improved by another level. Due to the addition of Mrs. Wang's cold internal force, through the refining of the Northern Spiritual Skill, his internal force at the moment, in addition to having the original characteristics of softness and rigidity, and rigidity and brokenness, also has a subtle "condensation" strength.

This trait is terrifying, a bit similar to the life and death talisman of the Vulture Palace, but it is different from the life and death talisman. It not only destroys the opponent, but also inflicts latent damage on the opponent. However, this internal force also has its merits, such as healing, it can first condense and block the affected area of the injured person, so that the injury will not spread.

At this moment, the internal strength is deep, and the martial arts moves are not weak, but they still lack some actual combat experience, of course, the experience in the rivers and lakes is still not so rich. However, before, he suffered several losses, was fooled a few times, and also understood the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, and understood the indispensable truth of guarding against people, which was much stronger than when he first debuted, the ignorant crane in the clouds.

However, what makes people ashamed is their light skills, which has always been a sore spot in my heart. He had the secret book of Ling Bo Weibu, but he couldn't get into it, which really made his heart itch and uncomfortable.

Mu Wanqing came back after going in for a while, and said, "Your master is sick and lying down, you can go and bring her something to eat in a while, I see that she seems to have something on her mind." ”

Brought a bowl of porridge into Mrs. Wang's room, Mrs. Wang was lying on the simple wooden bed of her own at the moment, her face was a little pale, her eyes were a little dull looking at the roof, it seemed that she was indeed very sick.

"Master, let's eat something, why are you sick?" asked with concern.

Seeing him come in, Mrs. Wang turned her face and smiled at him, her face was a little flushed, and she had a somewhat shy expression, which made her stunned.

"He'er, is the previous raft still there?" asked Madame Wang.

"Well, here, I've been on the beach, haven't it been sunny all the time, and I don't dare to go? Master, do you want to go back?"

"Well, I want to go back, I plan to leave in a while, I'll go back first, and when I get there, someone will come to pick you up, if no one comes to pick you up in three days, you can make another bamboo raft by yourself!" Mrs. Wang said faintly.

"How can it be done, you are still sick, how can you leave, if you want to go, we will go together! Otherwise, when your illness is cured, after you are sick, whether it is sunny or not, we will leave, Master?" smiled and comforted her.

Mrs. Wang listened to his words of concern, and her heart was filled with a hint of sweetness, but when she heard the last word, her face turned even paler like five thunderbolts, and she turned over and vomited outside the window.

"Master, how are you, you hurry up and lie down and rest, this weather is weird and tidal, and it's easy to get sick, you better lie down and rest, I'll make a fire in your room and dry it later." He stepped forward and slapped her on the back and spoke with concern.

Mrs. Wang shook her head, lay down again, and said, "You don't have to be busy, put down the porridge, I'll drink it later." By the way, how are you practicing martial arts, I'm not here today, you're not lazy, are you?" said Mrs. Wang, leaning back on the bed.

"How can you be lazy? I've practiced every punch a few times, and I'm sweating all over!" he said with a smile.

"Hehe, in fact, you don't have to practice every boxing technique, I have taught you so much, and I just want you to choose one or two boxing techniques that are suitable for you to practice, and you can't chew it if you are greedy. Mrs. Wang said earnestly.

I thought it was funny, saying that I was greedy and couldn't chew too much, but in fact it was herself, would I be as stupid as her? But I didn't dare to say this, I sat for a while, and when I saw that Mrs. Wang no longer talked to him, she said: "Qing'er asked me to go fishing, and she said that there are a lot of fish in the shallow water in the back mountain, and there is a good mouth ......at noon."

Mrs. Wang smiled: "You go, I'm fine, just take a break." ”

"Then Master, I'll leave!" Xiang smiled at Mrs. Wang and walked out of the hut.

Li Daming and Mu Wanqing are fishing, Qing'er is right, there are a lot of fish here. After a while, a long string of rattan was strung on it, and it seems that it will not be able to finish today, but it doesn't matter, Qing'er will make the rest into smoked fish, which tastes no worse than fresh fish.

"Lang Jun, why does that person look so much like your master?" Mu Wanqing said with a strange point to the lake.

"Well, what?" Zhang Hao looked in the direction of Mu Wanqing's finger, and sure enough, there was a small bamboo raft on the lake, and there was a woman rowing the bamboo raft, which was undoubtedly Mrs. Wang. Isn't she very sick, why do she have to go?

"Damn, she rowed our bamboo raft away, how can we leave?" Mu Wanqing stomped her foot hatefully.

Li Daming didn't speak, he felt that the master must have something important to leave, but her body was ...... Forget it, since you're leaving, let's leave, have a nice trip!