One hundred and eighty-one slack

"Not bad." Lu Bu looked at Gao Zhi's figure who was still struggling to stand up, and nodded.

"I'll stop here for the time being, I see that the aura that overflows from your body has almost disappeared, and it should have been absorbed."

As he spoke, Lu Bu put down the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand vertically, and the end was inserted in the soil, with a smile on his face that had not completely faded.

"Speaking of which, your attitude today is still very good, dare to fight, don't be cowardly, a warrior should be like this, you don't even have the courage of blood, and you don't deserve to be a warrior!"

In the battle just now, Gao Zhi has already shown his willpower, and also showed his great achievements during this time.

Moreover, some of the aura that had not been digested because of eating elk spirit venison had already been slowly absorbed by the body during the fight.

Now that the goal has been achieved, then, naturally, there is no point in continuing to fight.

"Of course, there are still a lot of problems in you." After casually complimenting two sentences, Lu Bu's tone changed abruptly.

"First of all, your misunderstanding of killing intent is wrong, or that sentence, blood bravery, is not equal to killing intent; On the battlefield, it was bái chī who chose to die, knowing that he was invincible, and he must not be brave in his blood. ”

"Speaking of which, when it comes to mastering killing intent, you are not even as good as my family Ling'er." Lu Bu sighed, and seemed to be very melancholy about Gao Zhi.

.... Ling'er?

Lu Lingqi?

Gao Zhi touched his nose and blinked innocently.

"What's that look on your face? My family Ling'er killed the first person when she was nine years old, what are you doing when you are nine years old? Lu Bu seemed to see Gao Zhi's disbelief, and rolled his eyes angrily.

"If you don't believe it, wait for the day she arrives, let her fight with you, like today, it's not a show, it's just a momentum, she can dump the two of you."

"Uh... Ahem, no, no. Gao Zhi hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he believed.

Nine-year-old ....

When he was nine years old, he was still playing games at home.

Sure enough, it's the daughter of the big guy, a social person... Can't afford to mess with.

"Hmph." Seeing Gao Zhi's acquaintance, Lu Bu snorted coldly again before he stopped.

"However, your problem is also easy to solve, I have already thought of a way for you, and I will tell you when the time comes."

After a pause, Lu Bu chose to skip the comprehension of Gao Zhi's killing intent for the time being, and continued to comment on Gao Zhi's performance.

"Actually, you can feel it yourself, there is an improvement in physical strength, but it is not enough. Next, continue to temper your **, make ** more powerful, and maybe break through your current strength. ”

"The upper limit of qi and blood is determined by multiple factors, such as **, bones, meridians, and internal organs.

Your so-called upper limit now is actually determined by your own physical fitness. ”

"If you want to become stronger, you can only do it if your quality is stronger than that of a martial artist of the same level in all aspects, and at that time, even if it is the same qi and blood explosion, it is normal for you to appear stronger compared to ordinary people."

Gao Zhi listened carefully to Lu Bu's words, nodded, and had a deep understanding, you must know that at this moment, he is still quite embarrassed in terms of image.

Unlike Lu Bu, who looked like he was just wrinkled in his clothes, Gao Zhi had a lot of red and swollen places on his hands and feet, and even his face was red and purple.

By now, as long as he grinned, he could feel his facial muscles twitching one after another.

Thinking of this, Gao Zhi couldn't help but glance at Lu Bu.

Just in the middle of the fight, he could clearly feel that the pressure from Lu Bu was faintly brought to him, but it was heavier than a few days ago.

To put it simply, this guy Lu Bu has also become stronger than a few days ago......

Although Lu Bu majored in halberd art, this did not mean that he would not use other weapons, on the contrary, he had deep attainments in everything related to combat.

This biàn tài, with his own feet, his feet are numb, and he is still like a nobody.

As soon as he thought of this, Gao Zhi couldn't help but babble.

"Let's go, pack up your things, and go back to your room to take a hot shower, the hot water has been prepared for you, and in an hour, I will have someone go to your room and call you." Lu Bu didn't know, Gao Zhi's guy muttered, and he instructed as he walked into the house.

"When the time comes, I'll take you somewhere, if nothing else, I'm afraid you'll probably have to spend the next few days there." Lu Bu thought for a while and said to Gao Zhi.

He planned to let Gao Zhi go to "sharpen" the killing intent.

This is actually a problem that Gao Zhi has to face, cultivating martial arts is not an easy and comfortable thing.

On the road of martial arts, there will never be a shortage of difficulties and obstacles, and the flowers in the greenhouse will not always have the warm canopy that shelters from the wind and rain.

The two parted in the hall, and Gao Zhi was led by the slave and went to wash and rest.

In the middle of the room, there are wooden barrels that have been prepared for a long time, as well as hot water.

Reaching out to test the water temperature, Gao Zhi, who felt that it was still moderate, linked his hands, familiar and quickly removed his clothes.

He sat cross-legged in the hot tub, and the slight heat made his body tremble, and he quickly adapted to it.

Steaming hot, just the right temperature, suddenly washed away Gao Zhi, the stinky sweat on his body.

"Ahh Is... It's comfortable~! I couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion, Gao Zhi soaked in the moderately hot bath tub, and relaxed and half lay down.

When the faint heat of the hot water wafting from the bathtub invaded Gao Zhi's body muscles, he could even feel that all over his body, from the depths of the muscles... Pleasure.

It felt like someone was doing a hydromassage for him.

Gao Zhi half leaned on the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes on his back, and after thinking about it for a while, he actually gradually fell asleep.

During this period of time, xiū liàn was too desperate for him, but now he finally relaxed, and a kind of exhaustion suddenly spread out of his bones.

In addition to the fact that time is still passing quietly, only Gao Zhi's chest is still slightly undulating with the breath of his mouth and nose, everything, quietly, very peaceful.

I don't know how long it took, when the slight knock on the door sounded, Gao Zhi's consciousness was slightly trance-like, and he recondensed and felt the coldness around him...

Poof...

Gao Zhi slid down the bath bucket and stayed in it for a while before he poked his head out of the water and took a few quick breaths.

When he got up again, the clear water in the bath bucket was already muddy, and the boiling hot water had already cooled, Gao Zhi hurriedly stepped out of it, and while reaching out to change clothes, he carefully looked at his body.

pressed it, and the lines, which were originally a little stiff because of the fight, seemed to have regained a little softness.

Grinned.

It seems that after fatigue, proper relaxation is also necessary!