When Huang Gang and the others were interested in learning about Zhen Cheng's situation, Zhen Cheng was besieged by a group of women with a smile on his face.

"You're really, watching Ao Gen being bullied, why don't you do it? That's your apprentice, how can you be beaten by others? Our brothers in Hanmang can only bully others, not be bullied by others, isn't this what you said? Sun Shaobo's pretty face was frosty, and Zhen Cheng was angry.

"Master, I—" Shi Aogen's face flushed, and he wanted to defend himself.

"What are you, shut up and lie down!" Looking at Shi Aogen's dark face, Sun Shaobo seemed to see his younger brother. Growing up together, Shi Aogen was injured, and Sun Shaobo was really uncomfortable.

"You're not doing the right thing!" Lin Mengwei rarely scolded Zhen Cheng in a whisper, looked at Shi Aogen and added, "Fortunately, it's just a skin injury, if Sister Xinxin knew, she would definitely blame you!" ”

Niu Wazi and others are all orphans, and Shi Aogen and others are the same. After joining Hanmang, these people gradually integrated into Zhen Cheng's life, Wu Xin and other women never treated Niu Wazi and others as subordinates, but treated them like younger brothers.

"That's it! The kung fu is so high, and he doesn't even make a move! Qian Yuxue whispered, hurriedly avoiding Zhen Cheng's eyes. He wanted to follow Zhen Cheng to Kawabog Peak, and Qian Yuxue couldn't say it clearly.

"Alright, alright! I was wrong, it was done, right? After checking Shi Aogen from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, Zhen Cheng said with a wry smile, "My dad, my mother doesn't seem to have eaten breakfast yet, which of you is going to help get it?" ”

"I'll go!" Zhen Cheng's understatement was like stepping on the tails of all women. Sun Shaobo didn't care about Shi Aogen anymore, said a word quickly, and quickly rushed out of the house.

Lin Mengwei and other women also rushed to leave, a beautiful picture of women competing for favor.

"I can finally sit down and rest!" Niu Wazi and the others saw that Shi Aogen was fine, and they also left. In the cabin that was originally crowded with people, only Zhen Cheng, Han Yong, and Shi Aogen were left.

"Master, I-" Shi Aogen glanced at Zhen Cheng embarrassedly, blushing and speechless.

"Are you trying to say that you wouldn't have lost?" Zhen Cheng asked with a smile.

"Hmm!" Shi Aogen nodded affirmatively.

"Got bored?" Han Yong originally wanted to leave, but when he heard Shi Aogen say this, he hurriedly found a chair and sat down. "I'd like to hear that!" Zhen Cheng is not an outsider, Han Yong said with a smile.

"You're thick-skinned enough!" Zhen Cheng smiled and mocked Han Yong. Then he turned his head to look at Shi Aogen and asked, "When Huanglong Zuihou fought with you, if you used the Xuantie Sword, at least you wouldn't lose so miserably!" But you Zuihou gave up, are you greedy for Huanglong's moves? ”

"Hmm!" Shi Aogen nodded frequently, thought for a while and said, "I want to see the way Huang Long punches clearly, but unfortunately, not only did I not see it clearly, but I also lost a mess, which made the master embarrassed!" ”

"Shame is not ashamed, these are all small things! Next time remember, don't risk your life to do something that isn't worth it! ”

"It's not! Master! Shi Aogen interrupted Zhen Cheng's words very rarely, and said stubbornly and stubbornly, "The moves made by Huang Long are different from the ancient martial arts moves we have seen before. It looks like a simple move, but it has a power that ancient martial arts moves don't have! ”

"That's not a move, that's a combat skill!" Zhen Cheng didn't expect Shi Aogen to find out about the difference in Huanglong's moves, and he simply didn't hide it. In Kaikabo Peak, Zhen Cheng had seen the introduction of relevant combat skills in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. But I didn't see a book of combat skills. The only thing missing from the Scripture Pavilion of Kaikabo Peak is this kind of book.

"What is a combat skill?" Han Yong felt like an idiot, listening to Zhen Cheng's words and me's words, and asked with doubts in his eyes.

Zhen Cheng hadn't told Han Yong about the cultivation stage that Shi Aogen and the others were in now, and when he saw Han Yong's puzzled appearance, he thought about it and said, "This is a matter of cultivating Shijie, it's normal that you don't know!" ”

"Fart!" Han Yong had a feeling of being despised and scolded angrily with a flushed face. But after scolding, Han Yong had to sit down obediently, because he really didn't know.

"I'll tell you about a few of them later, I'll talk to Ao Gen about combat skills first! This can be regarded as compensation for him! ”

Shi Ao shouldn't have lost to this extent at all, this is something Zhen Cheng can control. Huang Long suddenly used his combat skills, not only did Shi Aogen forget the danger and wanted to steal from school, but even Zhen Cheng was also excited.

He has the ability to do it, but he doesn't have a suitable way to vent. This is not only Shi Aogen's distress, Zhen Cheng also has a headache.

Huang Long's way of bringing out all his cultivation levels, Zhen Cheng was envious from the bottom of his heart. This is also the reason why Zhen Cheng did not make a rash move to avoid Shi Aogen's failure.

Another reason is that Zhen Cheng made it ruthlessly. That is to let Shi Aogen know that there are people outside the human world, and don't indiscriminately challenge yourself to be higher than your own cultivation. After all, Xiuzhen shijie is not the same as Guwu shijie.

Zhen Cheng wanted to use Huang Long's hand to make Shi Aogen feel a sense of frustration, so that Shi Aogen could grow more quickly.

In Shi Aogen's body, Zhen Cheng saw the shadow of Yan Da, a kind of domineering spirit that became more and more courageous, dared to climb the peak, and dared to challenge authority!

"Come on, don't sell it!" Han Yong was anxious and urged impatiently.

"Actually, it's easy to understand, it's just a different classification!" Zhen Cheng recalled lightly and told the story. "The various sects of the ancient martial arts have a variety of moves, and there are also many simple nirvana skills in special forces training. This combat skill is actually Xiuzhen Shijie's fighting moves! It's like we're all yellow-level masters of ancient martial arts, I have both cultivation and knowledge of moves, but you only have cultivation! If the two of us were to face each other, who would you say would win? Zhen Cheng pointed at Han Yong and asked.

"Do you need to ask? It must be the one who knows how to move to win! ”

"There are many moves in the ancient martial arts of the Huaxia Kingdom, and the same is true for the combat skills of Xiuzhen Shijie. The use of combat skills needs to be supported by corresponding cultivation, and not everyone can use it. According to the division of innate masters and acquired masters, combat skills can only be used by innate masters! ”

"You mean, you're all innate masters?" Han Yong pointed at Shi Aogen, looked at Zhen Cheng again, and asked with a shocked look in his eyes.

Zhen Cheng nodded and did not continue to explain. Han Yong's age, judging from the requirements of the cultivation realm, it is impossible to reach the height of an innate master. Zhen Cheng really didn't want to tell Han Yong this cruel truth. But this is not absolute, if the pill is enough to defy the sky, maybe Han Yong or his parents will still have a chance.

Zhen Cheng acquiesced, and Han Yong was both happy and a little lonely. Thinking about Zhen Cheng, who was often taught by himself two years ago, now that he has left himself far away, Han Yong has mixed feelings in his heart. Originally, he was secretly glad to stay, but now, Han Yong hopes to leave as soon as possible to alleviate the embarrassment.

"Masters who have reached the innate realm, if they want to release their true qi and use it, they must choose different combat skills. If the innate master still uses the martial arts of the ancient martial arts stage, then it is equivalent to a modern person holding a kitchen knife and competing with an enemy holding a pistol. Although you can resist it, it is difficult to show your own strength! ”

"Oh!" Shi Aogen nodded, looking suddenly enlightened.

"Gu Wu's moves are varied, and there are also advantages and disadvantages! Is this skill also divided into categories? Listening stupidly, it was really embarrassing not to ask a word, Han Yong suddenly interjected and asked.

"Not bad!" Zhen Cheng nodded approvingly, "The combat skills are divided into four levels, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and each level is divided into three levels, high, medium and low!" Each combat skill is also divided into fists and feet according to its function, and of course, there are also combat skills about weapons! ”

"Is there a big difference between heaven and earth?" Shi Aogen forgot the pain all over his body and hurriedly asked.

"Don't say that the heavens and the earth are yellow, they are all high, medium and low-level combat skills at the same stage, and they are all very different! For example, the low-level skills of the Xuan rank can completely suppress the high-level skills of the yellow level! If two people have the same cultivation, the former can easily kill the latter! In today's competition, before Huang Long didn't use his combat skills, you could still deal with him, but after Huang Long used his combat skills, you were immediately beaten by Huang Long, in fact, this is the truth! ”

"I see!" Shi Aogen figured out the reason for his failure, and the whole person was much more comfortable, looking at Zhen Cheng, he said with some embarrassment, "Master, can you teach me some combat skills?" ”

Zhen Cheng's forehead was full of black lines, "Ahem!" He coughed twice in embarrassment, and said seriously, "You are not yet at the height of cultivating combat skills, when I should teach you, I will naturally teach you!" ”

"Shame!" Looking at Zhen Cheng's embarrassed appearance, Han Yong knew that Zhen Cheng had no combat skills in his hands. cursed, stood up and gloated and left.

"Take care of your injuries! One day, the master will give you a haode combat skill! Zhen Cheng didn't want to show off his knowledge anymore, and stood up and left with a slightly red cheek.

"Hmm!" Shi Aogen agreed, thought for a while and added, "Master, I want a heaven-level combat skill!" ”

Zhen Cheng, who had just walked out of the cabin, stumbled and almost fell to the ground, quickly closed the door, and left as quickly as green smoke.