Chapter 1 Growing up at the beginning of a young age Section 5 Metamorphosis

Why don't you follow Fang Zheng with fear, and finally finish the steep mountain road.

After walking that part of the way, Fang Zheng took why not follow the stream next to the cave and came to a bamboo forest.

It's early spring, and it has just rained a while ago, and the bamboo forest is particularly lush at this time, or according to his inner thoughts, it looks particularly gloomy...

"Master, what can I do here? You see, there is only bamboo here, except for bamboo. ”

"Well, almost, it seems like there's nothing to eat, but do you see, there's human hair here, but how can this hair be on this bamboo? Could it be that there is some kind of ghost walking on his stomach? ”

"Master, don't scare me..."

"Otherwise, what do you say it could be? At this time, bamboo can grow more than two feet a day. This hair is now up to my waist, and there are blood stains on the bamboo, which is obviously broken on the head, but how can a normal person walk with his head so low? ”

"Master, let's go quickly, I don't want to stay here anymore." After speaking, why not hold on to Fang Zheng's sleeve tightly, for fear that there will be some humanoid monster lying on the ground in a corner. ”

"Shhhh Do you hear me, the grass is moving, let's go and have a look. ”

Why don't you just want to shout and leave quickly, but Fang Zheng covered his mouth, and he could only be so frightened that tears and snot couldn't stop flowing down.

What's even more terrifying is why not see that there is a black figure lying on the ground in the bamboo leaves, and before he can think of shouting loudly again, Fang Zheng inserted a bamboo pole, and suddenly heard a heart-rending shout.

Why don't you dare to look at it again, and immediately faint in fright.

When I woke up, it was completely dark, and I could vaguely see a campfire next to it. There was another smell in the air, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be Master next to the campfire, and he was holding a bamboo pole and roasting something meat.

"Master, Master, you can't roast the meat of that monster, right?"

"Yes, it's the monster's meat, it's delicious, you can taste it too."

"No, I don't eat it. Master, let's go back to the cave. ”

"Eat quickly, if you don't eat, I'll leave you here alone."

Why don't you be surprised, scared and hungry, you can only frown and bite a large piece of meat handed over by Fangzheng, this bite doesn't matter, why don't you feel that this meat is more and more you think about it, so you don't care what kind of monster meat it is, until you finish eating a whole piece of meat, then you touched your bulging belly and snorted with satisfaction.

"The monster I mentioned in the afternoon is actually a wild boar, the black hair is the hair of a wild boar, and the blood on the bamboo is left by the bloodsucking worm that it rubbed to death. Remember, whenever you have to have your own judgment, you can't be guided by others, you think in the corresponding direction, your father wants you to enter the court to do things, if you just believe in a person, or believe in one thing casually, then you will die quickly. ”

Although it was better to know that Fang Zheng wanted to take the opportunity to polish his mind, he still had lingering palpitations, and he still couldn't help but look at Fang Zheng with resentment.

"Don't look at me like that, why do you look like a girl, it seems that you have been greatly wronged, didn't you eat a big piece of my meat, why are you angry?"

No, in terms of strong words and cheekiness, why not be afraid that the horse will not be able to catch up, so I can only follow the torch played by Fang Zheng and slowly return to the cave.

But keep your own judgment, this is really something that you might as well keep it in mind.

The martial arts learned by Fang Zheng belong to the combination of fists and feet, and there are balanced exercises of advancing and retreating, and they do not pay special attention to drilling the horns and sharpening the ground, and practicing the palms or feet to kill with one blow.

It's just that a light skill requires disciples to study hard, and light skills pay attention to being light and light, and the way to exercise light is to bear weights.

In addition to fists and feet, Founder's swords, guns, halberds, axes, knives and forks can be played at will.

What he is most proud of is the swordsmanship, these martial arts are not going to be taught to all of them, fist and foot kung fu and swordsmanship are enough for this young man to work hard in the past two years.

A year later, why not get up early in the morning when Fang Zheng had already gotten up and went out, he concisely scooped up the rice and cooked the porridge, and then fried two side dishes.

After a quarter of an hour of eating, he stood on the cliff as usual and started boxing, and when he was halfway through the sword practice after a set of punches, he saw Fang Zheng coming back with his prey again.

"Master, can you let me eat fasting and chanting Buddha for a day, I'm really tired of eating like this every day..."

"Little fart baby, do you know if you don't practice martial arts, people who practice martial arts should pay attention to the way of recuperation, and there are wild medicinal herbs I dug here, all stewed together, if I can't eat the taste I want at noon, you will copy my pharmacology book ten times!"

"Okay, Master, you have the final say." Why don't you just smile bitterly and go stew game.

Fang Zheng looked at the moment when he turned around, and suddenly remembered his past, and couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart.

Now why not be a teenager who is only fourteen years old, he already has a bit of a man's taste, his eyebrows are full of energy, his muscles are not fat or thin, he is both agile and explosive.

In every gesture, why not look like the whole person, it is a real stranger like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world.

And what Fang Zheng appreciates the most is that it is better to do things without saying much, and think clearly and act concisely.

In the past year, in addition to teaching He Wei compulsory exercises, Fang Zheng has also taught He Wei the method of marching commander and pharmacology.

Why not rely on extraordinary intelligence and superhuman diligence to learn and apply most of what you have learned.

At present, it is better to be better than the blue, and it can even be said that at this time, he is moving towards becoming a real talent who cultivates both civil and military.