"Stinky boy, remember that it was sent to me on the morning of August 15, and it was too late!"

An old man and a young man ate a good meal, before leaving, the old man still carried Wang Anfeng's ears and noodles for a long time before letting him go, looking at the figure of the young man gradually moving away, the old man raised his neck and poured a sip of wine, sighed slightly, his face was a little gloomy, and after a while, he shook his head and sighed:

"Let's go, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and the stinky boy hasn't been practicing martial arts for a long time, and this time I'm afraid I'm going to lose a good defeat...... I have to prepare some words to comfort him, but it's a pity that my internal strength is not enough to even get in, otherwise ......" In the short murmur, there were fallen leaves falling down, but before he could get close to him for half a minute, he had already turned into powder silently, and around the old body, there was a hidden purple lightning thunder twisted like a dragon, and it was fleeting.

On the other side, Wang Anfeng returned to the room, first practiced internal strength for three hours as always, until the sky had completely darkened before slowly closing the exercise, feeling the internal force in the body gradually full, and couldn't help but feel a lot of satisfaction, turned over and gobbled up for a while, sat on the edge of the bed, played with the letter with his right hand, and thought about how to go to the county town, after all, the last time he went was two or three years ago, although the general direction still has an impression, but what the county town looks like, but it is quite vague, only remember the prosperity is abnormal, It's like a heavenly fairy palace.

After all, the daily practice is quite exhausting, thinking about it, Wang Anfeng actually leaned on the bed and fell asleep directly, until the next day, when the sky was faint, he opened his eyes, washed up and went to the Shaolin faction, and under the supervision of Yuan Ci, he beat the already extremely skilled Shaolin boxing several times.

Yuan Ci nodded with satisfaction on the side, Wang Anfeng took his fist, I don't know if it is a good place in Shaolin Temple, even the trees on the mountain are much harder than those on Daliang Mountain, just smashed a tree, and there was already a bruise on his fist, sitting on the bluestone at will, and he was very skillful in bandaging himself.

In this hundred days, he first had five hours of boxing in Shaolin Temple, and after returning to the present world, he practiced for five hours, plus the supplement of pills, and the body was full of qi, which was not inferior to the ordinary practice of boxing in one or two years, coupled with the purity of his mind, he said that he would not use an axe to smash a tree with pure boxing, and in Yuan Ci's opinion, he was already qualified to carry out the next step of practice.

And at this time, Wang Anfeng carefully smeared the wound medicine, felt the coolness suppress the pain, exhaled comfortably, suddenly thought of something, turned over, first saluted Yuanci with one hand, and then said with some embarrassment: "Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to come to practice for a day or two recently, I told Libo that I would send him a letter." ”

Yuan Ci shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "Don't worry, just don't miss the daily internal strength practice...... Before the words fell, he seemed to think of something, looking at Wang Anfeng, who was turning around and preparing to perform boxing again, and asked slowly: "Send a letter...... How far is it to be sent? ”

"How far?"

Wang Anfeng stopped moving, thought about it and replied, "About ...... Hundreds of miles, go to the nearest county seat to take a carriage, you should go in one day, it won't have much impact......" As he spoke, his body turned, and his internal air swirled, and he broke his elbow with a reflexive move and smashed it on the tree, and his body rose with strength, and the hard bridge and hard horse smashed out with a flat fist, and at this moment, Yuan Ci's peaceful voice sounded in his ears.

"Hundreds of miles? It's okay, it's okay, then you should run......"

The young man's internal strength was accumulated, his master's words made his heart almost tremble, his fist smashed directly into the air, and made a dull sound of breaking the air, and he stayed for a few seconds before he turned around and looked at his master's calm and solemn face, without the slightest hint of jokes, and asked dreamily:

"Run...... Run?! ”

Yuan Ci nodded and said with a smile:

"Yes, your "One Zen Gong" has been thoroughly introduced, and it is time to pass on your light body exercises, although my Shaolin Walking Gong is not good at moving and transferring in battle, but it has its own uniqueness in the long endurance and long-distance running, and it is also the internal force circulation in the rush, and the blood is boiling, which is also very beneficial to the practice."

"And as a teacher, I will teach you the breathing tips of Jianbu Gong and the way of internal force operation."

An hour later, Wang Anfeng was already sweating profusely, his body was becoming more and more vigorous, but his muscles were sore and unbearable, but the kung fu tips of walking had been firmly remembered in his heart, and just as he was rubbing his sore muscles, Yuan Ci took out a roll of paper from his sleeve robe and handed it to him, saying, "Take it." ”

The young man was stunned, took it with both hands and opened it to take a look, and wrote a line of words in a rather delicate and handsome penmanship, and was slightly stunned in his heart, and unconsciously read it out: "Shaolin Temple Master Mission: Running thousands of miles, running walking skills to run thousands of miles away, task rewards, refining and equipping Zen heart protection fist." ”

“…… Master, what is this? ”

Yuan Ci's expression remained unchanged, and he said: "As you can see, if you can complete the cultivation task I gave you, I will transfer the fist guard I used for the first time to you, although it is not a famous treasure of the rivers and lakes, but it is also quite hard, with edges and corners, which can not only protect your hands, but also have the effect of hurting the enemy." ”

Wang Anfeng's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and while carefully putting away the paper sticker, he asked happily: "Master, we have always had this tradition in Shaolin...... Will there be such a thing in the future? ”

Yuan Ci was stunned, a trace of data flashed in his eyes, and only after half a sound did he sigh a little melancholy:

"Before...... It wasn't like this before, it wasn't so troublesome. ”

"But there's no way to do it now, so I can only give you a task like this...... As for the aftermath, there is, of course. Don't think about it, let's go, go and practice boxing first, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too low, otherwise the teacher can feed you tricks. ”

"Well, I understand Master!"

Wang Anfeng is usually old, but he is also a young man, at this time the master seems to be giving himself a reward gift, his heart is excited, even the task of running thousands of miles seems to have become full of expectations, happily responded, turned around and opened the boxing frame, his expression was restrained, and he punched out with a drink, although it was only an introductory boxing method, but his expression was solemn, his spirit was like a mountain, and there were still many deficiencies in the delicate place, but he had revealed two dignified and upright, everyone's anger.

When he came back on this day, Wang Anfeng did not go to the mountains to cut wood, but let those carpenters run away in vain, and he raised the stove at home, made a lot of dry food, took a blue package and wrapped it around his back, and hung a wine jug around his waist, first went to the owner's house, asked if there was anything to piggyback, and exchanged for some pork grain and sent it to the courtyard of Libo, greeted, then carried the package, and rushed out of the village while the sun was still early.

"Practice, reward!"