Although Zhang Miaoyu was quite surprised by Chen Feiyang's strange decision, the master's solemn explanation naturally responded respectfully!

But at this time, the next situation made Shu Qingge want to cry without tears in an instant!

I saw this mercenary bastard, and it was obvious that Zhang Miaoyu's face was full of doubts!

But he didn't feel a little ashamed of himself at all, he sold his eldest young master's cabbage to work on the construction site in the blink of an eye, and felt a little ashamed of his dirty behavior of earning money.

His face was not red or breathless, and he looked at this stupid big man with peace of mind, "You know that as a teacher, since you decided to teach this indisputable thing to practice martial arts, why did you let you beat him every day?" ”

didn't wait for him to answer, but patiently explained, "You also know that the masters of Chinese martial arts are like clouds, and there are countless people from various sects and families who have embarked on the road of martial arts!" ”

"But everyone's talent and physique are different, which directly leads to the cultivation and style of the way of martial arts, each with its own merits and even worlds of difference!"

"This is also why, at a young age, with a single cultivation, they can set foot in the Flood Desolation Realm and ascend to the ranks of a generation of grandmasters! Even Emperor Chen Qing, the 'sword god' you admire the most, as early as more than thirty years ago, when he was still in his early twenties, he set foot in one fell swoop on the Great Perfection Realm of the Land Immortals that no one has broken through in two or three hundred years after the ancestor of the Wanhua Palace, Mrs. Hong! ”

"And how many people have spent their lives practicing martial arts, but they can only stay in the Nirvana realm or even the high mountain realm, and they can't break through the slightest upward!"

However, at this time, Chen Kaicano, who was smiling and silent, suddenly looked stunned.

Hanging Erlang was holding a dry tobacco pouch, and an arrow stepped up, looked at Zhang Miaoyu, and interrupted, "What is it?" Who do you kid worship? 'Sword God' Chen Qingdi? ”

With a mocking face, he shouted, "What a broken name?" Does Lao Tzu's name have connotation and culture? Is he as handsome as Lao Tzu? ”

"Can you shut up?" Chen Feiyang suddenly became angry, glared at him murderously, and was about to make a fist to the end, and scolded, "Lao Tzu taught the way of martial arts to his apprentice, do you care about your feathers?" ”

"Why don't I let my apprentice beat you up every night? And then also teach you a body of martial arts? ”

Hold the grass! Others are healed scars and forget the pain, this old rascal is not even good with scars, he was just slapped and flew away, and he actually began to cock his tail again!

"That's it!" In an instant, Zhang Miaoyu's face sank, and he looked at him with a threat, "Hugh has to insult the name of the idol 'Sword God'!" ”

"No! Don't ......" So, Chen Kaicang was frightened, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Lao Tzu, this old bone, can't stand the beating......"

Seeing that this guy was finally honest, Chen Feiyang continued to mutter, "And the difference in physique directly determines the martial arts style in actual combat!" ”

"For example, in actual combat, some people are good at using perfect moves and keen reflexes to seize fleeting opportunities and defeat the enemy with one move, and some people are good at the explosion of strength and internal strength to suppress the opponent and take the lead!"

"But there is another kind of person, who may not have high talent and qualifications, but his physique is extremely special! is good at being beaten, good at defense, and good at carrying the opponent's fierce attack with his body! It seems to have the upper hand, but it is Xiaoqiang who can't be killed! ”

"Even, even if you are beaten by your opponent and vomit blood, you can still stand up and play for your life, and you can still twist a knife and fight with others! Until the opponent's internal strength is consumed and the offensive is weak, he can still launch a counterattack and gain the upper hand! ”

"This difference in style, especially after the Flood Desolation, is even more obvious!"

The corners of his mouth turned up, evoking a hint of intriguing smile, and he stretched out his hand to point at Shu Luohua, "And it's a coincidence, this indisputable thing, although the talent is not too high, belongs to this kind of Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and it is extremely rare to see it!" ”

"Believe it or not, even if this thing has been beaten like this, even if you punch and kick him now, and beat him to the ground like a dead dog, in less than two minutes, he will still be able to get up and play with you?"

"You also know that the way of martial arts, the leap between realms and realms, is difficult to reach the sky! But the gap in internal strength is also worlds apart! ”

"But believe it or not, even if this kid only breaks through the upper layer of the high mountain realm, he can withstand ten percent of your internal strength to attack with all his strength, and he will not fall to the ground for an hour, and even tire you out of breath, he can still jump up and play with you!"

"Believe it or not, if one day, he can set foot in the Flood Desolation Realm, even if he faces the full siege of three Flood Desolation Realm Grandmasters who are comparable in cultivation, he can be invincible, and even consume the other party alive and blurt at the foam, and then get up and fight back and kill! Even, in the face of the world-renowned master of the small consummation realm, he can carry it for two hours, consuming more than half of the opponent's internal strength! ”

"Of course, the price is that he will be beaten so much that he can't even recognize his biological parents and lose half his life! But as long as it is repaired for two days, he is a good man again! ”

After a slight pause, the smile became more treacherous and playful, "So you know why the teacher trained him like this!" ”

"Have you ever played an online game? You should also know that there are a variety of different styles of characters inside. For example, a mage who is good at attack output, a mage who is good at carrying boss-level monsters in a dungeon to attract fighters with rough skin and thick skin, such as a nurse who assists in adding blood, this is the game's traditional iron triangle team......"

"When the time comes, for the teacher, I will take you to support the righteousness of the martial arts, and let's also form an iron triangle team! When encountering a powerful and difficult character, as long as it is not too perverted, let this kid take the lead first and carry his life! By the time he is beaten all over the ground and bleeding from his teeth, I am afraid that he has already exhausted the other party's internal strength and collapsed, and if you go up and fight back, it is basically easy to take people's heads! ”

So in an instant, Zhang Miaoyu suddenly realized!

Stunned to look at him, that is called a worship, that is called a gushing admiration, both eyes are about to shine!

After a while, he exclaimed, "My little uncle is really thoughtful and clever!" Brilliant! ”

But he followed closely, but he frowned and was a little puzzled, "But this kid was beaten and consumed the opponent, I am responsible for the counterattack and the head, what are you responsible for, little uncle......"

"This ...... Of course I'm in charge of supplementing blood! ”

"How do you add blood?"

"Ahem......" Chen Feiyang's old face suddenly turned slightly red, "Smoking in the back, cheering for you, spiritual encouragement, and technical guidance by the way!" ”

"Poof......" So, Shu Qingge completely collapsed!

The blood is surging violently, and the anger in my heart is burning!

Oh my God, this bastard still has to be shameless?

Why did Miss Ben's own brother have to be beaten and beaten in front, but this bastard was cheering on the side?

Isn't this idea serious?

For a while, I was so angry that my lungs were about to burst, and I just wanted to rush on it desperately and cut this bastard alive!

And this punchline, quite an honest and honest child, what does that face full of adoration and approval mean at this time?

(End of chapter)