Chapter 25: King Kong Tiger Fist

"Steward Feng, the time is almost up, if it's okay, I'll leave."

Lin Mu didn't bother to pay attention to Feng Yan, anyway, he copied enough martial arts, and the other party was already a clown in his eyes.

Feng Yan was secretly proud, feeling that Lin Mu was pinched by himself, and said leisurely: "Lin Mu, don't think that I am deliberately making things difficult, in fact, I am doing this because I look at you very well and am testing you." ”

"Now that you've passed my test, I feel it's time to pass on that peerless martial art to you."

"Peerless martial arts?"

Originally, Lin Mu was going to leave directly, but when he heard this, he pressed it down, he wanted to see what this Feng Yan wanted to do.

At this time, Feng Yan had already taken out a yellowed old book from his sleeve: "This is my Lin family's yellow rank below, super first martial art, I will never take it out if I am an ordinary person." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but say something, and stuffed the book into Lin Mu's arms.

At this time, Lin Mu had a lot of martial arts in his mind, and he didn't mind this one, so he simply took it.

But just by looking at the cover, anger welled up in his eyes.

On the cover, the words "King Kong Fuhu Fist" are written, not to mention that he is a descendant of the Lin family, even a casual descendant, it is impossible not to know this book.

This martial art is not of low grade, and it is said to be a high-grade martial art.

But whoever is in the Lin family, who doesn't know that this "King Kong Fuhu Fist" has long lost the key place. And after so many years, after being circulated and revised by many people, the order of many contents in it has been messed up.

Don't talk about martial artists, just say that martial artists come, and they can't cultivate.

Lin Mu also finally understood what Feng Yan was thinking, deliberately delaying time, so that he had no time to choose martial arts, and when he finally had no choice, he would give himself a waste martial art.

"Steward Feng, I don't seem to have offended you, right?"

Lin Mu looked at Feng Yan coldly, if he didn't know that the latter was a ninth-order martial artist, he was not an opponent, and he would be beaten up on the spot.

"You have not sinned against me, but you have offended people who should not be offended."

Feng Yan was not afraid of Lin Mu at all, and said in a strange manner: "I don't care what you think, this martial art, you'd better practice it for me." ”

"In the Lin family, in order to prevent the clansmen from being half-hearted and not cultivating martial arts well, there has long been a clear rule that after choosing a martial art, you are not allowed to borrow a second martial art before you have Xiaocheng."

"So that's what you're really for." Lin Mu's heart was full of hatred, "Give me a waste martial art, so that I can't cultivate, so that I can't cultivate other martial arts in the future." ”

"Hey, scrap martial arts? You are insulting the ancestors of the Lin family, as a descendant of the Lin family, isn't it your obligation to study the hard work of the ancestors of the Lin family? ”

Feng Yan spoke without leaking, making people unable to catch the flaws, and at the same time opened the "King Kong Fuhu Fist", and said with a strange smile: "Look, this is really a pearl of words, if you can succeed in cultivation, not only will your strength increase greatly, but you can also make up for the wishes of the ancestors of the Lin family, and you will really kill two birds with one stone." ”

"Hateful ......"

Lin Mu was just about to speak, but he was suddenly stunned.

In the field of vision, those martial arts words that came into view actually moved.

"What's going on?"

Lin Mu was at a loss, could it be that there was no other kinetic energy?

Just in his confusion, those words actually flew out one by one and floated in front of his eyes.

What's even more incredible is that the originally chaotic text began to arrange and combine on its own.

"King Kong Fu Tiger Fist" is indeed the Lin family's inherited martial arts, and the reason why it is not welcomed is because of the lack of content and chaos. If the eye of heaven can really restore it, then ......"

Lin Mu Zhihai set off layers of waves, if this martial art can really be restored, then he will really get a treasure.

"Don't be too selfish, just think about yourself, and forget the wishes of your ancestors."

Seeing Lin Mu in a daze, Feng Yan couldn't help but snort coldly, thinking that Lin Mu was trying to escape from reality.

Lin Mu came back to his senses, this time instead of being angry, he laughed: "Steward Feng is right, I should try to restore this martial art." ”

When Feng Yan heard this, he almost laughed off his big teeth, even so many peak martial artists couldn't do anything with this martial art, Lin Mu, this waste, actually said that he wanted to restore his martial arts.

It's really a dead duck with a hard mouth, obviously he can't fight himself, he has to give in, but he insists on holding on.

"Okay, I look good at you." Feng Yan squinted and smiled, "Then I'll congratulate the young master here and restore this peerless magic skill as soon as possible, hahaha......"

Speaking of the back, Feng Yan couldn't help himself and laughed.

"Laugh, you laugh, sooner or later you will knock out all your teeth."

Lin Mu was secretly worried in his heart, but his face was silent: "When I succeed in cultivation, I will come to visit Steward Feng." ”

Just when Lin Mu came out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, his eyes flashed.

Now, he has the eyes of the sky, and his eyesight is extremely strong, just now in the corner of the side hall of the Martial Arts Pavilion, there is a very hidden figure flashing, but it is still captured by him.

"Lin Feilong, it turns out that you are making trouble behind your back."

Lin Mu's mood calmed down.

The three-day experience of raising demons in the cave had a certain baptizing effect on his state of mind.

"Killing intent is a knife, people's hearts are sheaths, and knowing how to put a knife in a sheath is the real growth."

Behind him, watching Lin Mu leave, Feng Yan shook his head: "Waste is waste, even if there are occasional sprouts, it can be suppressed at any time." ”

"Admire, admire, Jiang is still old and spicy, Feng's means of managing things are amazing." Lin Feilong walked out slowly.

"Fourth Young Master, you have lost a lot of money in this transaction, and you don't need to spend a lot of time dealing with such waste." Feng Yan stared at Lin Feilong.

"Don't worry, steward, I won't regret the money I took out and the water I spilled."

Knowing what Feng Yan cared about, Lin Feilong suddenly smiled.

"Haha, then the fourth young master is welcome to continue to come to find him if he has something to do in the future." Feng Yan was relieved, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

When Lin Mu was about to return to his yard, he was surprised to find that someone was walking back and forth at the door: "Lin Yun? ”

"Lin Mu, are you back?" Lin Yun's eyes lit up.

Lin Mu was puzzled: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Of course I'm looking for you."

Lin Yun's face was full of impatience, and he grabbed Lin Mu's arm, "Go, follow me." ”

"Let's make it clear." Lin Mu naturally wouldn't follow him in a daze, now that he has many enemies, no matter how careful he is, he can't be too careful.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry." Lin Yun reacted immediately and let go of Lin Mu's hand apologetically.

"Say it." Lin Mu looked at him angrily.

"Lin Mu, that's the case, last time in the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion, I saw you use flying knives, every shot must hit, and later I went back to practice, but no matter what, I can't be as accurate as you."

Lin Yun's expression was sincere, "I came to let you guide and guide me to see what my shortcomings are." ”

"I'm not really free right now." Lin Mu raised the "King Kong Tiger Fist" in his hand, signaled that he was really something, and said: "I'll give you a word for the time being, the experience of others can only be used for reference, the key is to have your own perception and will." ”

Perception, will? Lin Yun lost his mind for a while, how could he think that Lin Mu was fooling himself?

In fact, Lin Mu was just sending Lin Yun away, he couldn't even take care of himself, how could he have the heart to guide Lin Yun.

However, Lin Yun was not so easy to dismiss, and immediately tried every means to follow Lin Mu to see if he could learn something from Lin Mu's usual cultivation process.

Soon his attention fell on the book in Lin Mu's hand, and he said curiously: "This is the martial art you selected?" ”

But when he saw the words on the cover of the book, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Lin Mu, why did you choose this martial art?" ”

"Don't you know that this "King Kong Fuhu Fist" is said to be my Lin family's secret martial arts, but in fact, many of the contents in it have long been lost and cannot be cultivated!"

Lin Mu naturally didn't tell the real reason, and only told the general experience in the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"I understand, this is Feng Guan's accident to make it difficult to trick you, how can it be reasonable, no matter what you say, he is also a descendant of my Lin family, he is in charge, and he dares to bully you."

Lin Yun was indignant, "Lin Mu, you wait, I'll go to the Martial Arts Pavilion and settle accounts with him, if he is not serious, I will go to the Law Enforcement Hall and help you get justice." ”

"No, I don't think this martial art can't be cultivated."

Hearing this, how could Lin Mu let him leave, if he really got justice, wouldn't he have no chance with this martial art?

"Hey, you, in the past, there were many people in my Lin family, who were as confident as you at first, but later, instead of succeeding, they delayed their normal cultivation."

Lin Yun hated that iron could not become a steel road.

Seeing Lin Yun like this, Lin Mu felt a lot better about him: "Lin Yun, don't worry, I will definitely be able to cultivate this martial art successfully, and then let Feng take care of them, and stealing chickens will not be a loss of rice." ”

"Crazy, Lin Mu is crazy."

Lin Yun muttered to himself in distraction.

While Lin Yun was losing his mind, Lin Mu hurriedly got rid of him and closed the door.

Entering the house, Lin Mu did not immediately study the "King Kong Fuhu Fist", before in the Martial Arts Pavilion, he had overdrawn his spiritual power, and now he needed to recover.

Sit cross-legged on the bed and begin to meditate and recuperate.

There is no time for practice, and in the blink of an eye, most of the day passes.

When Lin Mu's spiritual power was fully recovered and he opened his eyes again, it was already dark.

Stare!

Putting "King Kong Fuhu Fist" on his lap and turning the first page, Lin Mu opened the eye of the sky.

The eyes did not change, but there was a layer of silver luster, and then the scene from the martial arts pavilion was represented.

Words, flying out of the book, floated in the void of his vision, arranged and combined at a rapid speed.

"The law is based on the work, the power is applied to the law, the fist has three realms, strength, qi and will, when the three are one, you can unite heaven and man, and the dragon and the tiger ......"

"It's done, it's really done."

Lin Mu's heart fluctuated, and he really succeeded in combining "King Kong Fuhu Fist".

"Buzz!"

The void in his eyes seemed to tremble, and Lin Mu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he quickly turned the pages of the book.

"King Kong Fuhu Fist, the first realm, the power of nine bulls."

The further back he looked, the more frightened Lin Mu became, where is this mortal-level high-grade martial art, at least a yellow-level martial art.

The first type, the power of the nine ox, pay attention to the power of the powerful, steady, solid, there are nine stages, each rising stage, can increase the power of a bull.

And this is still the first form, and there are three realms behind it.

For example, the second form is the qi of the tiger, with the power of the tiger, and in the third form, it is the will and the meaning of the dragon.

Eventually, strength, qi and mind are fused together to form the fourth form, the Immortal Vajra!

It's a pity that from the second style, Lin Mu can only see the name of the move, and he can't deduce the content.

Once the content behind is deduced, the consumption of spiritual power is too great, and with his current strength, he can't bear it.

However, just this first form was enough for Lin Mu to cultivate for a long time, and he was not a person who was too ambitious, so he didn't pay attention to the following content and studied the first form wholeheartedly.