Let's say that on this day, Sun Lang finished teaching Huang Yueying carpentry skills, and saw that Huang Yueying brought all the puppet dummies in the original Huangjiazhuang courtyard to Wollongong like dowries. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly remembered that when he first entered the Huangjiazhuang courtyard, he once brought up the dung fork rake and fought with the puppet dummy manipulated by Huang Yueying.

And now it's boring, so why not fight with puppet dummies anymore?

Thinking of this, Sun Lang's palms itched, and he found Huang Yueying, asking her to use her magic skills again and instruct the puppet to fight with him.

Huang Yueying was practicing her carving skills, so she asked suspiciously: "Master, why do you want me to beat you?" If I get hurt, I can't afford to pay for it. ”

Sun Lang said with a straight face: "I'm not afraid of bleeding and losing my head on the battlefield, but I'm not afraid of being beaten by this puppet?" Don't say more, just call! ”

Huang Yueying listened to Sun Lang's words very much now, and saw that he was putting on a righteous and awe-inspiring posture, so she could only put down the work in her hand, smiled and picked up a trace of brown hair, and twisted a mantra in the palm of her hand, and in an instant the hair extended to a wooden man in the corner, and the wooden man rattled twice, lifted an arm, and strode towards Sun Lang.

Sun Lang hehehe, hey, hey, also head-on. Seeing the puppet swing out his left fist, Sun Lang dodged with a short body, lifted it on one knee, and wanted to kick the puppet's lower three ways. When he was beaming with pride, happy for his trick similar to Muay Thai, how did he know that the puppet's right fist was swung out, and an uppercut came from the bottom up, and with a bang, it hit Sun Lang's nose impartially.

"Hey! It's so heavy! Sun Lang squatted on the ground with his nose covered, only to feel a burst of soreness, and tears couldn't help but flow out.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Huang Yueying stepped forward with concern and asked: "I just said that the master should not be reckless, this puppet does not know the severity of the attack, take a look, is it beaten?" ”

Sun Langteng stood up and said angrily: "Come again, come again!" It was just a momentary miss! Hum! If you can't even deal with these puppets, what face do you have to claim to be the son of Sun Wentai, the tiger of Jiangdong? ”

Huang Yueying still wanted to dissuade him, but seeing that he was resolute, he shook his head, so he had to use his divine power to make the puppet rush up.

Sun Lang was careless just now, and he was punched by this puppet, and at this time he was holding back the fire in his heart, so he shook his spirits and greeted him angrily. Seeing that the puppet picked up his left fist again and hit him straight in the face, he leaned slightly to the side and dodged lightly.

The puppet missed a blow, hugged his right arm horizontally, and wanted to wrap his arms around Sun Lang's neck. Sun Lang eats a trench and grows wise, where will he be hit by this serial attack again? With a sneer in his mouth, his body suddenly squatted down, dodging the puppet's arm, his right leg stretched out, and swung sideways on the ground with the momentum, making a kung fu of the ground hall, which happened to sweep on the puppet's leg.

I only heard the sound of Galala, and the axis of the wooden stick between the puppet's legs was broken in response, and the weak body swayed twice in the air, and fell to the ground with a clatter, and could no longer stand up.

Sun Lang was overjoyed, stood up and looked at Huang Yueying, with a smug look on his face, meaning that seeing how good I am, I will paralyze your puppet in a few clicks. Huang Yueying saw that Sun Lang, a person who had never known martial arts, had suddenly realized the method of cracking the puppet's tricks, and couldn't help but be happy for him.

Sun Lang tasted the sweetness, and said unbearably: "What is this? You urge two puppets to attack me at the same time! ”

Huang Yueying did as she said, used her magic skills, and commanded the two puppets to attack Sun Lang at the same time, one left and one right.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and heroes can't stand up to many people. With two puppets as enemies at the same time, Sun Lang suddenly felt that the difficulty was doubled. After a while, he was beaten again and hurt all over his body.

Although it was painful, Sun Lang was very happy and relieved, it turned out that his reincarnated body was not too bad, and the innate bones and muscles concealed the genes of people who practiced martial arts. Between one move and one combination, between the sweat, you can feel the kind of heroic freedom and pleasure, as if you have really become a majestic general, standing on the vast territory, fighting for your life in the sword forest and sword rain, and flashing and moving between the flying stones and dark arrows.

Inner passions and impulses can be transformed into an infinite source of motivation. Sun Lang's movements were stiff at first, his figure was slow, and he was forced by the two puppets to be in a hurry, and he was almost not beaten to the ground. But after an hour, he became more and more comfortable with a fish in water, more and more at ease, and the speed of his fists and kicks gradually accelerated, gradually changing from only being able to dodge and parry, to being able to fight back slightly.

Heaven rewards hard work, and the emperor will not disappoint the hard-working people. After another hour, Sun Lang saw the right time, saw the puppet stretch out his fist, then reached out and grabbed the puppet's wrist, stretched out one leg forward, pinned the puppet's body, twisted his arm, and made a move similar to the back wrestling move in judo, throwing the puppet forward.

And the other puppet happened to jump up and hit each other impartially. There was another gala-la-la, and the two puppets killed each other, and in an instant they fell apart and turned into a pile of rotten wood again.

That's it, if you win two, you fight three more. If you win three, you will fight four more. Every day and night, Sun Lang soaked with the puppets, not tired and tired at all. Three days later, Sun Lang had to fight again, but Huang Yueying suddenly found that all her puppets had been broken by Sun Lang.

She didn't feel distressed at all, because she couldn't look down on the weak puppets made of rotten wood now. She learned the carpentry skills of these days from Sun Lang, and she can already use the basswood from the back mountain, plus the iron nails and iron shafts cast and forged to make more strong and flexible puppets.

Sun Lang is naturally gearing up to compete with this improved version of the puppet. How do you know that as soon as you get started, you will be beaten by the head and face. It turned out that Huang Yueying was originally smart and clever, and once Sun Lang clicked it, she actually got a glimpse of the vast sea of smoke made by puppets. The improved version of the puppet she had made was not only made of sturdy wood, but was also made of steel with shafts, and was clad in barbed armor, which at first glance seemed much more formidable. Not only that, the joints and structures are more reasonably designed, so the movements are more agile and fast, which is very different from the previous stupid and sluggish puppets.