Mu Feng looked around after eating, and sobered up, the fear of termites and the fear of official law raised his eyebrows in his heart.

Dawn patted Mu Feng's shoulder, "Brother, what is your name, your skin doesn't seem to fit"

Mu Feng nodded, "I escaped from the police, so I took this casually for convenience"

Dawn nodded and didn't ask the reason, in his eyes, termites and monstrous criminals are alive and well, and Mu Feng is afraid that he can't mention it, and he is interested in listening to it, "Then what are your plans?"

Mu Feng sighed and came out of his mouth, "Black and white, I'm offended" "I can escape from Niucheng"

Dawn smiled lightly, "Brother Mu, don't worry" "With your life-saving grace to our brother, I will keep you safe no matter what"

Mu Feng has seen the skills of Dawn, but this society is not a world where force can run rampant, and there is a lack of interest, "Thank you second brother"

Dawn laughed, "This second brother is called sweet, I will be your second brother in the future"

At that moment, a voice came from behind the two men

"Little Er, you came back this time with a lot of anger"

"Come with me and recite the sutra"

Dawn's smile turned into a cry, "Old Dao, I'm injured now, just let me go"

Lao Dao didn't feel embarrassed, but he reached out and grabbed the back of Dawn's neck, like grabbing a child, or like grabbing a kitten or a puppy. But the funny thing is that the dawn is almost 1.8 meters in the past, and the old road is less than 1.7 meters over, but this is nondescript. Dawn looked at the hand that came out, his face changed, but he took three steps back in a row, twisted his body a few times, but was still pinched by Lao Dao as if he was sent to the door, and then Dawn's body curled up in a ball and was carried into the main hall by Lao Dao.

Mu Feng's face was moved, he may not have seen the clues yesterday, but the movements of the old way just now were in full view, the careless movements looked slow, but it was extremely fast. That's why Daybreak's powerful force will be captured single-handedly.

Mu Feng was excited, if he had such strength, even if he was unable to be pursued by the authorities, he would never have to escape if he wanted to. And when facing termites, I am afraid that I am much calmer.

Involuntarily, the pastoral wind also entered the main hall with the old way. At this time, the dawn is not as high as the flying majesty of termites, sitting there quietly and reciting something softly. It's like an orangutan rusty flower, and it feels awkward. Mu Feng stared at Lao Dao and wanted to see the demeanor of some masters from him, but he only saw the ordinary for almost half an hour. The homework that was completed at dawn in about an hour was like an elementary school student who had been beaten by the teacher.

Mu Feng carried a hint of flattery that he had not noticed

"Second brother, is this master a legendary master in the world?"

Dawn is not angry, "He's an old god", "I'm afraid I can't talk about it"

Mu Feng has his own judgment, "Second brother, can you help him talk to him and let him teach me?"

Greet the dawn with a sad card "You know that I just graduated from college and haven't filial piety to my parents" "But I inexplicably offended black and white" "If I have some skills, at least I can escape, maybe I can see my parents in this life"

Dawn frowned slightly, but Mu Feng's words did move him, especially offending termites and part of the reason for him. "Okay, this first second brother came out for you"

Dawn pulled Mu Feng into the inner courtyard.

looked at Lao Dao, who was sweeping the dust on the bookshelf, and said, "Lao Dao, I remember that you once drank drunk and boasted in front of my brother that you were the first knife in the world", "What is the heavenly knife for short", "Anyway, my brother was deceived by you and didn't learn anything" "My little brother got into trouble, if you really have the ability to press the bottom of the coffin, teach him to use both hands?" ”

Lao Dao looked at Mu Feng and spoke

"The knife is the tyrant of the soldiers, this kid is cowardly in his heart, and learning a knife is an insult to the knife"

"Cut" Dawn directly found out, "Of course, that's what I said about my brother and me", "For this reason, my brother went to the army to hone and went for seven years" "After you came back, you didn't take out a fart"

Lao Dao didn't open his mouth and swept up the dust by himself. Mu Feng turned n thoughts in his mind

"Why don't you kneel for a long time?" But he was pulled out by Dawn all at once.

Dawn pulled him to the bottom of the stone cliff not far behind, "Brother Mu, don't be discouraged"

"When my brother comes back, I'll ask him to teach you"

"This old god stick doesn't ask for it"

Mu Feng had a bitter face, "Actually, what he said is right, I am indeed very cowardly"

Dawn saw that Mu Feng was very shocked, and pointed to a stone not far away that was a head taller than Mu Feng, "This old god stick once asked to use a knife to grow this stone into a statue of Lao Tzu about one foot" "As a result, my brother insisted for a month, and the stone was cut, but the material inside the stone could not give the power to excavate at all."

Falling short"

Mu Feng now also believes that this old Taoist has the potential of a magic stick."

Then, Mu Feng sat down gently. He let out a long sigh. Dawn patted Mu Feng on the shoulder

"In this society, you can only live longer with your brain" "Think about it"

Seeing the dawn in the distance, Mu Feng slowly calmed down, his experience of just 20 years, it seems that he has not experienced any big storms, and he has never really fought once. But this time it's different, if you can't escape from Niucheng, but your life has come to an end. Not to erupt in silence is to die in silence.

Mu Feng looked at the rusty knife in the distance, about a foot long. Under the erosion of wind and rain, it has long been empty. Mu Feng picked up the knife and took a deep breath, swinging his arm strength towards the stone, "dang" his arm was shocked and numb, but only a few sparks flashed.

Mu Feng took a breath, "It's so hard"

But it also aroused the strength in his bones. The short knife raises the "dang" "dang" ......

When the arm is numb, a hot breath in the dantian spreads like on the right arm. Mu Feng also slowly entered the state

"When the knife rebounds, the handle is weak", "The grip strength is strengthened when swinging", ...... "The resistance seems to be a little less when the knife is drawn in this direction", "If you swing the knife in this way, it is better to use a little force"

Mu Feng may not have felt anything yesterday, but now it seems that the veil in front of him has been lifted, and he can accurately grasp the effect of each of his knives.

"No, you have to keep your strength and control your breathing" Finally the stone began to be cut off little by little.

Not far away, the old man stared at Mu Feng and exclaimed, "This kid has such a strong understanding"

Every knife of Mu Feng is almost different, but every knife is improving.

After Mu Feng dragged his extremely tired body back to the main hall to eat something, Dawn appeared in the room, "Brother Mu, it seems that your idea that you think that God Stick is a master of the world has not been extinguished."

Mu Feng smiled, "Anyway, I have nothing to do, and I don't dare to go down the mountain"

"Why not try?"

Dawn gives a thumbs up, "It's good to have ideas"

"But I watched your actions today, just blindly chopping"

"Wouldn't you like to try others, such as: teasing, picking, intercepting, pushing, stabbing, chopping, pointing, collapsing, hanging, checking, cutting," Dawn said as he gestured

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and his mind lit up, "Second brother, you really woke up the dreamer with a word"

Then he said to himself, "Yes, here's a piece, if I take it, I'm afraid it will save a lot of effort."

Dawn continued to speak, "Actually, what I just mentioned is the most basic movement of the knife technique", "It's like the strokes when I write", "Only when these basic things have reached the realm of transformation, can you write regular script, cursive script, or even wild grass"

Mu Feng nodded approvingly, "Actually, it makes sense" "It seems that some things are connected"