"I want you to help me bring a message to a man named Mu Bo, tell him that Mu Ge is dead, don't read it!"

The old man said these words with a smile, but Wang Hao felt an indescribable sadness, which was a kind of helplessness of the hero's twilight.

"That's it?" Wang Hao didn't expect that the old man asked him to do such a thing, he couldn't think of anything simpler than this, but the other party entrusted this matter to himself with great importance.

"That's all! It's just a request, and if you don't want to do it, it doesn't matter, maybe he didn't care about my life or death at all. ”

"Your name is Mugo?" Although he guessed it, Wang Hao still wanted to confirm it, because once he knew the other party's name, he should be able to see the other party's attribute panel.

Sure enough, after the old man nodded in confirmation, the word Mugo immediately appeared above his head.

Name: Mugo

Gender: Male

Age: 77

Combat Power: 62/95 (Aging)

Status: Prisoner

……

Seeing the dazzling 95, Wang Hao almost couldn't believe his eyes, Liao Hua 36's combat power had already made him feel unattainable, but the combat power of the old man in front of him was as high as 95! It's ridiculous that he tried to knock the other person to the ground earlier. He believed that as long as the other party had the slightest thought of wanting to kill him, he was afraid that he would be too dead to die anymore.

However, such a powerful character can only live for three days at most, what a sad thing!

Wang Hao didn't know what the so-called aging state meant, but just looking at the declining combat power, he knew that it was by no means a good way.

Originally, having such a teacher was a godsend for Wang Hao, but it was a pity......

"Mu Bo is?"

"My son." Mu Ge's answer was expected by Wang Hao.

"And where is he now?"

Mu Ge shook his head and said: "I don't know, I haven't seen him for thirty years, the last time I saw him was in the imperial capital, if he was still in this world, he would be 52 years old!" ”

"Okay, I know, I promise you, as long as he is still in the world, I will definitely bring the word to him, if he is not in this world, you can meet him directly when you get down."

Wang Hao's first half of the sentence made Mu Ge quite pleased, after all, from the bottom of his heart, he still hoped that Wang Hao could help him bring the words, but Wang Hao's second half of the sentence was really not very popular, although the words were good, but how could anyone talk like this, Mu Ge really wanted to ask: "Stinky boy, can you chat?" When he was young, he had to fight back when he heard this, but when people live to this extent, these trivial things will no longer be serious.

What's more, Mu Ge didn't know whether his son Mu Bo was still alive, after all, a lot of things could happen in thirty years.

In the Great Xia Empire, being in his fifties is already considered very old, and someone like Mu Ge who can live to be more than seventy is definitely worthy of a title that is rare in ancient times.

"Don't take a stinky boy, my name is Wang Hao!"

"It's been a lot of delay," since his wish had been fulfilled, Mu Ge didn't plan to say more on this issue, so he returned the topic to Wang Hao, "If you don't consolidate your body quickly, the effect of washing the marrow and removing the bones will be reduced." ”

Two days later......

Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes, he had just woken up from meditation and was refreshed!

Using the method taught by Mu Ge, Wang Hao took less than half a day to get out of the state of serious injury, because the state at that time was actually a special state after washing the marrow and removing the bones, not a real serious injury, with the correct method, he naturally recovered quickly. For the next day or so, Wang Hao has been learning the exercises taught by Mu Ge very carefully.

Mugo's exercises are divided into two parts, one set of punches and one set of mantras.

The boxing method is used to train the body, and the mantra is used to practice the qi.

Originally, Wang Hao thought that after washing the marrow and cutting the bones, he would be able to become a master like Mu Ge, at least a quasi-master with fifty or sixty combat strength, and after returning to the village, he would be able to ravage Liao Hua, a slanted-eyed man. But it backfired, and after recovering from serious injuries, his combat effectiveness did not improve by leaps and bounds, but only returned to 12 points of his normal state.

Wang Hao is a person who can say whatever he wants, and after two days of contact with him, Mu Ge is very sure that he is a person who can't chat, and he can't talk to him when he was younger!

"Just like that, dare to call it marrow washing and bone cutting?"

For Wang Hao's doubts, Mu Ge gave a clear answer.

Washing the marrow and removing the bones can not increase a person's combat effectiveness out of thin air, but it can make up for the shortcomings of the congenital roots and bones as much as possible and stimulate the potential of the person himself.

In other words, Mu Ge just pulled Wang Hao from the ranks of the poor bones to the same running line with those talented people, and the key to how far he can run is still in Wang Hao himself.

However, although Wang Hao's roots are a little worse, his learning ability is something that Mu Ge admires.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about that set of formulas of a few hundred words, Wang Hao can repeat it after listening to it once, and when he hears it for the second time, it will be exactly the same.

When Mu Ge was learning art, he faced this set of difficult and difficult formulas, but it took three days to memorize a stumbling one, and he was praised by his master just like this. Mu Ge thinks that his intelligence is first-class, so Wang Hao can be better than himself in this aspect, isn't it a genius from heaven?

In addition, Wang Hao's comprehension ability is not ordinary, when Mu Ge explains word by word, Wang Hao asks two questions from time to time, which can often hit the nail on the head, and even touch on the analogy. In just one and a half days, Wang Hao has basically mastered this set of formulas, and the rest is to meditate and practice over time.

Practicing the body is more difficult for Wang Hao than practicing qi, practicing qi pays attention to comprehension, Wang Hao is no worse than anyone else in this regard, but the training focuses on the coordination and control ability of the body, which is a real weakness for Wang Hao.

Although Wang Hao has been able to fight down decently, Mu Ge has always thought that his boxers have their appearance but have no gods.

"Old man, I've been practicing for almost two days, why has my combat effectiveness only increased by just three points? Your set of exercises doesn't seem to be as powerful as you say! ”

Listening to Wang Hao's words, Mu Ge was also speechless, now the more he looks at Wang Hao, the more he likes it, in just two days, the two are like masters and apprentices, and like old friends, more like a pair of bad friends, every time they say a few words, they will change the formula to hurt each other a few words.

"With your eyes, do you know what it means to be powerful? Pull it down! Ordinary exercises may not be able to rise by three points in a year! ”