Jiao'er was also amazed by the discovery of the miraculous effect of the Beauty Cave, for martial arts, it was simply to enter the world of mythology, and to get a feeling that was even more surprising than that of a dreamer.

This time, Jiao'er and Brother Wugong are both thinking about each other.

When Jiao'er approached Brother Wugong to watch, he slapped it down from the wound with all his might, and the sound was very loud, but Brother Wugong didn't exhale pain, smiled, and didn't even crook his mouth, Jiao'er asked strangely, "Doesn't it hurt?" ”

Brother Wugong shook his head and replied: "Come a few more times, it's a little itchy, and it's comfortable to pat." ”

Of course Jiao'er doesn't believe it, you play, I also play, he slapped desperately on the multiple wounds on the leg of the martial arts brother, and he also opened the bow left and right, the palm is not addictive, there are fists, and the fists are not addicted to using fingers.

Jiao'er pointed and pointed, and Brother Wugong exclaimed, "Is it murder as a teacher, huh?" ”

When Jiao'er looked down, he was startled, and a finger-sized pit appeared, although he blamed himself a little, but he was still a little relieved because he didn't push too hard. Jiao'er took advantage of the martial arts brother's pain to check the small pit on his leg, and quickly slapped it down, like a firecracker in the martial arts brother's exclamation.

Brother Wugong looked at Jiao'er angrily, and Jiao'er explained: "Test it and see if you can shoot it back?" ”

"Look at it, look at it, it's all red!" Brother Wugong pointed to the small pit on his leg, he was stunned, "This, this ......"

"Shoot again, shoot again!" Brother Wugong shouted, startling Jiao'er.

Jiao'er turned her head to hide her embarrassment, and said in a loud voice: "Forgive me, it's not harmful, it's just a short-circuit in your nerves!" ”

"Shoot again, shoot again, keep shooting!" Brother Wugong seemed to be a little anxious, "Let you shoot, let you shoot!" ”

"Wrong, I was wrong, I don't dare!" Jiao'er paddling in the hot spring pool. "Master don't be angry, you know it's wrong!"

"What else can you do but admit your mistakes?" Brother Wugong held water in both hands and threw it at Jiao'er, "Miracle, thank you for the rescue!" ”

"You don't have to say angry words, admit your mistake, what else do you want?" Jiao'er accepted the revenge of Brother Wugong upright.

Brother Wugong stood up suddenly, walked over and climbed Jiao'er's shoulder, and raised his leg high: "Let you see, you don't look." The pit is filled, here, here! ”

Jiao'er glanced at it, and as the master said, there were still pits where the master was pointing, so she asked, "Why is this?" ”

"If you don't shoot it, this is where you don't shoot!" Brother Wugong pointed to his leg and said, "I can't do it myself." You can shoot it for me! ”

Jiao'er was surprised for a moment and got carried away, he grabbed Brother Wugong's leg and raised it. Wherever there were small pits, they patted hard, ignoring the martial arts brother who was planted upside down in the hot spring pool. Brother Wugong grunted and poured some water, can Jiao'er not hear this sound? He asked, "Say what?" Hear clearly! ”

Brother Wugong's legs struggled hard, making Jiao'er staggered. Jiao'er yelled: "It's not over yet!" ”

"When you're done shooting, I'm done with it!" Brother Wugong slowly stood up, this time Jiao'er listened to it really.

Jiao'er is really embarrassed. He lowered his head and said sorry repeatedly.

And Brother Wugong is not a stingy person, he is happy: "The apprentice will become a master, just around the corner!" ”

"You're not going to use me as a real yàn, are you?" Jiao'er said solemnly, "I only want to practice martial arts, I don't want to be crazy!" ”

Brother Wugong pulled Jiao'er ashore, pointed to the stone wall and said, "You can practice the hardness of your shoulders, back and legs by yourself, endure the pain, and take care of your proportions without major injuries." ”

Jiao'er obeyed the teacher's orders, practiced hard, and worked hard, but Brother Wugong asked him to stop, and when he checked, he found that there was no trace of damage at all, and Brother Wugong reminded: "The proportion is not well controlled, and it is necessary to be injured, understand?" ”

Jiao'er stepped up her efforts, and Brother Wugong was also satisfied, but when he checked it again, there were still no scars, and Brother Wugong reminded again: "It seems that your ability to resist attacks is far from what you expected, you are ruthless and make some small injuries, this is the need to save your life, you know, don't say much!" ”

Jiao'er's shoulders, elbows, legs, and back hit and hit the stone wall with such force that the echo was like thunder.

Brother Wugong also felt that the voice was too harsh, he quietly walked out of the beauty cave, and as soon as he arrived at the door, the person guarding the cave asked: "You, are you Brother Wugong, is it impossible, right?" ”

"What do you mean? Why all the fuss? Brother Wu Gong smiled and asked, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"White, whiter, and younger!" The cave keeper said to another companion, "Look, really! ”

Another cave keeper nodded and said, "Not only is the skin whiter, but also a lot younger!" ”

"Thank you for your kindness, you can really make people happy!" Brother Wugong sat down on a large stone slab and declared, "It's useless to pour ecstasy soup on me, I can't take in any more apprentices!" ”。

The two cave guards said almost in unison: "We don't like martial arts, we only love this beauty cave." ”

"Guarding the cave is a beautiful difference!" Brother Wugong looked up and said, "You must be a relative of the Jiao'er family, right?" ”

"It's not!" The two cave guards vied with each other to tell Brother Wugong, "We are Jiao'er's junior disciples, and Jiao'er's father's apprentices who don't like martial arts are arranged here!" ”

The person who was robbed of the topic of the cave: "We should watch the ugly walk in of the destined person, and the magical surprise that comes out of the bones is just like the martial arts brother!" ”

"Didn't lie to me?" If you talk too much, it will have a bombardment effect, and Brother Wugong is no exception, he seems to be beginning to believe that what the cave keeper said may be true, and he is not joining forces to coax him. He wanted to try to confirm it, so he got up and walked along the side of the mountain outside the beauty cave, when he passed by a small mountain spring that was steaming, there was only a puddle of water the size of the mouth of the bowl, and the martial arts brother squatted down, and carefully looked at it, the water had tiny ripples, and the martial arts brother seemed to feel that the people in the water were much whiter, and the appearance of wrinkling with the ripples was also very energetic and young.

Brother Wugong turned around and walked into the beauty cave, just nodded to the person guarding the cave, he wanted to tell Jiao'er about his changes, but when he faced Jiao'er, he couldn't speak, he had an idea: "Today's dinner, let's go back to the town to eat!" ”

Jiao'er didn't hear the words of the martial arts brother clearly, and she trained unusually hard. When Brother Wugong inspected Jiao'er's naked upper body, legs and feet, he was very distressed, and he actually made himself scarred, he couldn't help but say: "Heal, heal is important!" ”。

Jiao'er didn't stop, but thrust her hands into the stone wall violently, grinning her teeth, as if every time she pulled the heart of the martial arts brother. Brother Wugong rushed over and pulled Jiao'er, shaking his arm numb, he was surprised, two or three days, he was really impressed.

Jiao'er desperately inserted his fingers into the stone wall, the flesh and blood on his fingers were blurred, and he couldn't bear the pain: "Wouldn't it save time and have more hope for treating old injuries and new injuries together." ”

Brother Wugong faintly felt that Jiao'er's comprehension of martial arts was far more than his own, and he suddenly remembered that his internal strength was not deep enough, and the ability to resist blows on his stomach was enough, this was a good opportunity to make up for it, and he could also take advantage of Professor Jiao'er. So, he used the strongest roar to contend with the sound made by Jiao'er, and he also let out a deafening roar while his belly swirled on the rock.

Jiao'er knew this kind of martial arts, he looked at the scars all over his body, and then looked at his stomach, his heart was high, and he was optimistic, he wrote the word "injury" on his stomach with his bloody middle finger, and roared and spun like a master. It can really be described as a pair of master and apprentice, two madmen!

Jiao'er is more conscious than Brother Wugong imagined, and he values his life more, when his stomach is spinning, he feels a strong surge of air on both sides of his back and armpits, he knows that he is not far from the steel and iron body, he spins on his back and roars, and hits and roars sideways. Hurt, he thought, is a kind of glory, a kind of self-confidence, and an instinctive reaction to self-preservation. (To be continued......)