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Ah Chu was born in a martial arts family and has a wide range of knowledge, Bai Liang and him always pop up some strange moves between attacking and defending, and they are imitating his style of play, slowly advancing and retreating, which makes him surprised.

He almost suspected that this guy had an old grandmaster living in his body who had been immersed in it for many years.

Bai Liang fought selflessly, and one move of martial arts came out one after another, and he only grabbed a little fur and disappeared without a trace.

In Achu's opinion, it was a movement with no sense of cohesion, but he accurately blocked every attack he made, and sometimes seized the opportunity to counterattack.

The golden light flashed in Bai Liang's eyes, and Ah Chu's fist became strangely slow, the beads of sweat in the air, the still floating dust, Bai Liang could even see his slightly trembling hairs.

Bai Liang's body went to the left side, and he approached, and with a shock of his palm, he knocked Achu back.

"Don't play, you're such a monster. Achu held his knees and waved his hand. "Ruofeng, you come to practice with him for a while. ”

Song Ruofeng untied the straps on his hands, and he was already full of fighting intent when he saw it beside him, "Bai Liang, we have done it." ”

Say, a chop under your feet, and your body is like an arrow off the string.

If it is said that Achu's style of play is wide open and close, and the offensive is like a rainstorm pear blossom falling, Song Ruofeng is more skillful and unhurried, but as long as he grasps the flaws, he moves like thunder.

Bai Liang was knocked down again and again, and got up again and again.

Unknowingly, Bai Liang was regarded as a rare opponent by the two, rather than a sparring partner.

Boom!

The two punched each other, Song Ruofeng's mouth was numb, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, this guy's strength was a little stronger than the previous two days.

At the beginning, Bai Liang behaved like a rookie completely, and he could only be beaten with arm guards, and he didn't know how badly he was ravaged by them every time.

Slowly, Bai Liang learned to fight back, and even imitated the martial arts of the two of them, comprehending faster and faster, he was simply a monster.

Song Ruofeng had a strong thought, he might not be able to beat him after a while, and he had some expectations in his heart, if he brought this freak to the academy, some arrogant guys didn't know what their expressions should be.

The two rested for a while, and Bai Liang began to conduct equipment training, and Achu kept correcting his movements beside him, striving to practice every part of Bai Liang's body, slowly increasing the intensity, reaching the edge of the limit, and then abusing it back and forth a few times.

Song Ruofeng beat with an iron rod, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, as if he was smelting iron, and the force of the shock penetrated into the flesh and blood.

It's like a machine that's been rusting for too long, opening sluggishly, and every part is running.

Gu Beilan divided the treasure body realm into one hundred levels, and the physical body was likened to a hundred confinements, and in the process of internal and external tempering, one by one was unraveled, which was called "the whole body was liberated"

Bai Liang felt every bone tremble, his legs were so heavy that they seemed to be filled with lead, and the loud rumbling sound robbed him of consciousness.

The whole body was quietly running, and his whole body emitted an astonishing heat, and even wisps of white smoke were rising.

Ah Chu and Song Ruofeng took two steps back in shock, the beating method was the tempering method taught by their teacher, and the effect was obvious, the body would be hot, but this would definitely not happen.

Breaking through layer by layer, Bai Liang lay on the ground, his face was about to drip blood. There seemed to be endless power in his body that wanted to be vented urgently, and in a low roar, he slammed his fist on the iron ball.

The iron ball exploded with a bang, and even the solid wood floor below made a deep pit, and the cracks scattered.

With a hundred understandings all over his body, he directly broke through to the eighth layer.

Ah Chu's jaw almost fell, and Song Ruofeng was also sluggish.

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Before it warmed up in the morning, Bai Liang came to the tea shop, and today was his morning shift.

It's only eight o'clock now, and there is already a guest standing outside the door, which makes Bai Liang a little surprised.

The old man's face was kind and ruddy, like an ordinary rich man in the village, with his hands in his sleeve and smiling at Bai Liang.

Bai Liang greeted with a smile, raised the door of the tea shop and walked in.

Wisps of aura came out of the flesh and blood, swimming all over the body, Bai Liang stepped on the mysterious steps, his consciousness was divergent, but his hands were constantly boiling tea, and there was no mistake.

Knock, knock, knock.

The dull sound of footsteps coming in from outside the door became clearer and clearer, and one by one, it struck Bai Liang's heart, secretly matching the beating of the heart.

Bai Liang's feet froze, snorting and swallowing the fishy sweetness that welled up in his throat, and when he went out, there was no one outside.

There were children, merchants, young men and women who had just run out of the school, waiting outside the door.

Bai Liang stood at the order table, feeling that he was seeing all kinds of life, and he was in a trance, these people came to buy their own tea.

There was a sudden exclamation from behind, Bai Liang looked back, and saw the Chisang tea barrel falling to the ground, and the hot tea flowed all over the ground, Zhou Zhilin jumped up at this time, and Hu Jingchun also quickly took off his shoes.

Azhu, who had brought the red mulberry tea, stood there at a loss.

The two people who were burned put down their work, went to the back and took a bucket of ice stones and water to soak their feet, and the tea shop was busy for a while, cleaning up the battlefield.

"What's going on?" Ji Nan came back from outside, the matter that she was the head of Xilinfang was slowly settled, Yu Liushan called a Yuan Suo, and sent the two burned people to the hospital.

She looked around at everyone, Ah Zhu lowered her head, no one spoke, Bai Liang hesitated, and had an urge to say that it was herself.

It's a girl, after all.

Ah Zhu's eyes were slightly red, and he suddenly cried: "I really didn't mean it, the tea bucket was not put away and fell down." ”

As he spoke, tears fell from his eyes.

This kind of accident often happens in the tea shop, and Ji Nan doesn't really want to scold himself, an apprentice who has done well in all aspects, so he comforted him.

Wen Hua soon got the news and asked about the situation of the two in the fragments, and Yu Liushan, who was in the medical hall, replied that the burns were not serious, Wen Hua told the two to rest well, and warned everyone to be more careful.

The next day, Zhou Zhilin did not come to the tea shop, and when he was burned, he reacted a little slower, and heard that his ankles were blistered.

Hu Jingchun came to the tea room as usual, but his steps were a little unnatural.

"Second brother, don't recommend Yangjiao, it's hard to stir up. Hu Jingchun reminded.

Bai Liang slowly learned that the tea master actually doesn't like to make Yangjiao, Fuli these two drinks, in addition to adding milk sand, but also to add Yangjiao powder, Fuli powder, the process is also more troublesome.

Moreover, the room temperature method of tea milk is also very cold, more troublesome, Bai Liang has not learned to make tea now, so he can only do it.

"Don't take it personally, everyone knows you didn't mean it. ”

"Hmm. ”

At night, Bai Liang and Ah Zhu left the tea shop together, and the two walked to a street corner together, where a handsome young man was waiting.

"Autumn rain. ”

Ah Zhu stepped forward and hugged her boyfriend and said goodbye to Bai Liang.

Bai Liang's dark way is really excessive, turned around and walked back, ten meters away, there was a person standing, a guest outside the door yesterday morning.

"You know, I'm here to kill you. The old man was a little hunchbacked, and his voice was hoarse and indistinct.

Bai Liang walked forward silently, passing by the old man, and the two walked through the streets of the night market one after the other, and walked across the stone bridge, like angry father and son.

The old man stared at Bai Liang's steps, constantly looking for flaws that disappeared in a flash, and his steps unconsciously became crooked, attracting sideways glances from passers-by.

Entering a dead end, the old man stopped, and Bai Liang turned around.

"I don't know where you got your confidence, you want a quiet way to die?" the old man straightened his back, and his voice was a little cold.

"It won't be me who dies. Bai Liang shook his head, he found that there are still differences between the old people, some will only make people respectful, such as She Zhen, and some will only make people disgusted, such as the old man in front of him, who is still angry when he is old.

The old man turned his hand into a knife and slashed down towards the white two, his wide sleeves were tightened by the invisible energy, and a sharp roar sounded.

Pioneer palm.

He knew that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person, so he used all his strength to make his moves, he was only one step away from becoming a grandmaster, and he had stopped here for more than twenty years, but his profound internal strength cultivation was not inferior to those grandmasters.

The air compresses into a large, tangible, knife-shaped ripple that plows deep marks in the ground.

The white body shook, and the energy was divided into two, and the two were divided into four...... Countless fragmented qi blades sealed the space for the white two to dodge.

The whole body was unraveled layer by layer, and Bai Liang rushed over, and the clothes on his body instantly became strips of cloth, and a punch hit the old man's chest.

The two collided with their fists and feet, and the old man didn't pay attention to martial arts at all, just rushed to kill, and his moves were ruthless, and his moves were close to the point.

The old man's whole body was full of energy, leaving more wounds on Bai Liang's body.

Bai Liang finally realized that he was too obsessed with moves, and between life and death, how could he tolerate these fancy martial arts.

What the old man has in his hands is the killing technique.

Bai Liang closed his eyes and let his mind move.

He didn't know that the more the old man fought, the more frightened he became, the young man's strength continued to increase, and now he was on a par with him, and his hands were numb with shock.

Eighth floor!

The two fisted, the muscles of Bai's right arm rose and fell sharply, the old man's right hand clicked and broke, a bone stubble pierced the skin and exposed, and a force surged from Bai's body, hitting the old man's chest.

The old man's chest collapsed, and his whole person was like a cooked shrimp, and the half-step grandmaster was beaten to the fullest.

A trace of aura came out, enveloping an invisible flame, and the old man's body began to burn, turning into nothingness.

Bai Liang looked at his hands, stunned.

At the moment when the upper body of the old man was about to disappear, the head that was slowly losing its blood color tilted and showed a strange smile.

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