Chapter 8 Guests

Wang Anfeng, who was beating the drum in his heart, followed Yuan Ci all the way to the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, and the tall trees occupied this mountain densely, and the tall monk walked to the side of a tree, pointed to the tree and said to the young man: "The wood used for logging is nothing more than firewood or the use of household carpenters, and those with delicate textures and straight trunks are worth more money than those trees that grow crookedly." ”

"Of course, it's also harder, and it's not easy to break."

Wang Anfeng looked at the trunk of the tree that was hugged by one person, his face wrinkled, and said, "Master...... I, let me ask again, are you going to let me smash this tree with my fist? ”

"As it should be."

"Shaolin emphasizes external strength, you hit the trees with your fists, the internal strength is vigorous, and the internal strength line is running, which naturally has the effect of forging the body, and can increase the practice of boxing, killing two birds with one stone, why not?"

Yuan Ci bowed slightly, and said as a matter of course, the young man's face trembled, raised his eyes to look at the thick tree, and sighed: "Then Master, you have to prepare some wound medicine for your disciple......

Otherwise, the disciple's hands will be wasted.

"Wound medicine? Haha, have you forgotten that you still have internal strength? ”

The monk was slightly stunned, then shook his head and laughed, and said: "Protect the meridians with internal force, the internal qi is endless, you are only suffering some flesh injuries at most, don't worry, after the internal qi is exhausted, then meditate with the qi pill by yourself, the combination of movement and static, the internal qi has the effect of cultivation." ”

"Come, for the teacher to teach you and me Shaolin martial arts, you have no martial arts foundation, then practice Shaolin Changquan first, after being proficient, you can cultivate Arhat boxing, this set of martial arts has thirty-two potentials, but in the end, but it is just a set of offensive and defensive virtual and a set of killing moves, both hands and feet and heavy elbows, you are optimistic."

After laughing, Yuan Ci put on a posture at will, while explaining, while attacking the old tree, the move is simple but thick and difficult, fists and elbows on it, or smash or rush, the towering old tree shook off the fallen leaves all over the ground in a while, Wang Anfeng's eyes widened unconsciously, and wisps of light and dust poured towards him from the world around him, gathering in his eyes, so that Yuan Ci's movements gradually slowed down in his eyes.

"Di - Enter the plot learning mode, Shaolin Changquan."

Before the original mutation, this plot was originally to give the participants the first set of martial arts skills, but at this time, what appeared in front of Wang Anfeng's eyes was a complete set of thirty-two Shaolin long fists, the way of strength, and the flow of meridian internal force, which was extremely clear in front of him, like an unprecedented real world, he was irrepressibly addicted to it, watching Yuan Ci's movements subconsciously dance and imitate.

Click!

With a loud bang in his ears, Wang Anfeng woke up from that special state, the old tree in front of him had been rudely smashed under Yuanci's fists, smashed heavily on the ground, and raised a large area of dust and fallen leaves, and the monk with a peaceful face flicked the hem of his clothes, looking leisurely as if drinking a cup of fragrant tea, Wang Anfeng said with admiration on his face:

"Master, you are so powerful......"

Yuan Ci chuckled twice and said, "I just used the same internal strength as you, if you can practice boxing diligently, you can also do this, and when the time comes, you don't have to worry about running out of money." ”

"There's a lot of trees over here, why don't you try it now? This is today's Qi Pill, and if the internal qi is insufficient, I go to swallow and meditate. ”

"Yes, Master!"

Wang Anfeng's eyes lit up, he saluted Yuanci, then took the pill, looked for an old wood quite high, pressed his heart, steadied his fist, first closed his eyes and recalled the scene he had just seen, and then his eyes opened suddenly, and he drank loudly, and called the internal force in his body to punch hard, and smashed on the giant tree without any fancy.

The old tree shook painlessly, but the young man only felt a feeling of soreness and pain emerging from the edge of his fist, and then spread directly along the meridians and internal qi throughout his body, and he couldn't help grinning, but behind him was the master, so he had to grit his teeth, retreat, and slammed down with a reflexive broken elbow.

Yuan Ci watched the young man meticulously practice his long fist, bowing his head slightly with satisfaction, and there was a little appreciation on that face.

Name: Yuan Ci.

Sect: Shaolin School

Major exercises: Vajra is not bad for the twelve layers of divine skills.

Some Background Effects: Grandmaster of Boxing......

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On this day, when Wang Anfeng returned from Shaolin, he was already lying on the bed as if he had no bones.

Five hours of smashing a tree, five hours!

The internal force flowing through the body is no longer warm like spring, but a kind of hot pain, the whole body is sore, the swelling is unbearable, and the fists are even red.

I didn't know how long I was paralyzed on the hard bed, my stomach was already like thunder, I barely turned over, staggered to the rice tank, washed the rest of the grain hastily, and then steamed it directly, I didn't care about swallowing it, I felt that the hunger was slowly filled, he almost cried out, and waited until he watched the food for three days be eaten by him in one meal, and the little boy held a shiny stoneware bowl with a look of despair.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, the sour hand grasped it, Wang Anfeng's eyes couldn't help but be biased towards the hard bed, but the rice bowl next to him, which was clean enough for the mouse to cry, made his eyes firm again, exhaled a breath of turbidity, clenched his fists and strode out, and followed the old road to Daliangshan.

Hit the tree with boxing, and when the internal qi is exhausted, meditate and recover.

When the day came to dusk, he walked down with a pile of dead wood and branches, exchanged for food that was far inferior to that of the past, and when he entered the door, he collapsed on the bed like mud.

On the second day, after returning from Shaolin, he ate all the food and strode up the mountain.

Such days are a full 100 days.

"Leaving the seniors, the younger generations are ordered by my father to send you this post, but I don't know which heroic boy can win the favor of the seniors, and personally write a letter to ask for this young phoenix post."

A young man in an ink-colored suit sat in the only place in the village that was considered a restaurant, and asked the old man in front of him with a smile like a mad lion, although he was neither humble nor arrogant, but both his posture and words were full of respect, and Lao Li in the restaurant behind him had been kicked out of the kitchen, standing awkwardly awkwardly, holding the ingot of silver tightly with two hands like chicken paws.

In the kitchen, now the first-class chef of Forgotten Immortal County is personally cooking, on the table, is the favorite wine of the Qinglian swordsman back then, just the aroma of the escape hooked the surrounding onlookers and swallowed saliva, but the old man was drinking the turbid wine in his own wine gourd, his face was indifferent, although he was wearing a shabby clothes, he was full of the demeanor of a worldly master, looked at the young man, and sneered:

"Your father asked you to ask that?"

"The juniors are just a little curious, this post is sent to the young knights under the age of fifteen in the entire Wangxian County, and they have not been in the rivers and lakes for a long time since the seniors, hehe, to be honest, today's actions are not only curious ...... kids"

The young man smiled and shook his head, and glanced at the old man contemptuously, the former only felt a sudden burst in his heart, and there was an inexplicable chill on his body, but his face was still the kind of smile that was not out of shape, the old man burped, turned his head slowly, and casually pointed to several middle-aged men next to him, and asked:

"Your Liu family is good at secret weapons, so you must have good eyesight."

"Seniors praise falsely."

He waved his hand from the old man and said, "Then tell me, what is their identity?" ”

The heroic young man glanced at those people twice, and chuckled confidently: "What's so difficult about this? Although these brothers wore simple clothes, the cloth was obviously better than that of the villagers of Daliangshan, at that time, the residents of the nearby county town, with thick and strong ten-fingered arms, thought that they were used to doing hard work, and the Daliangshan Mountain Range produced a lot of good wood, seeing that their eyes were burning, it should be the carpenter who came here to buy wood nearby......

"At noon at this time, if they come and are afraid that they will have to set off early in the morning, presumably today is the day of delivery in Daliang Village."

The voice was warm, but with a little self-satisfaction, the old man sneered and did not answer, and a strong man wearing a blue shirt with a collar on the side had already laughed out loud, and said: "This young man has strong eyesight, but there is still a little mistake, our Daliang Village loading time is the tenth day of the first month of each month, and then we will send it to others, where is the reason why they come here to grab it?" ”

"This ......"

The young man's expression was slightly stunned, and a little embarrassment appeared on his face, and at this moment, the old man on the side suddenly spoke:

"Kid of the Liu family, don't you want to ask who the old man recommends?"

"He's coming."

The young man was slightly stunned, and the carpenters around him also rushed towards the entrance of the village like a wild dog that saw food, and looked far away, only to see two stout old trees that were hugged by one person and were being carried, and the old tree was like a monster, but it was a young man who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows, straight body, and a slightly emaciated body that could not hide a fierce and mighty atmosphere, step by step, towards the entrance of the village, each step fell extremely steadily, and it was extremely light, and the cracks in the trees were full of fist marks, Apparently, he was interrupted by someone with a pair of meat fists!

“?!”

The young man's pupils contracted slightly, and he thought back to whether he could do this at this age, but the result he got made him a little frustrated in his heart, and the old man next to him swallowed a mouthful of turbid wine, looked at the young man carrying the old tree, and said leisurely:

"This tree is delicate in texture, hard as iron, and far into the mountain, it takes three or five days for an ordinary strong man to cut down one, and it takes several days to consign it, and the whole village can get about a dozen trees a month, and he can get one tree a day, and today, two trees a day."

"Can you enter your young phoenix banquet and compete with a hundred schools?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and looked shocked, and slowly spit out a word.

“…… Can. ”