After breakfast, Rita was still dressed neatly, carrying a big backpack and pushing the door away, she formed a small band with a few like-minded friends in college, several of them were not born to study music, but they all had a love of music since childhood, but for various reasons delayed and did not embark on the road of music, so after going to college, there was no heavy academic tasks in high school, and a group of young people under twenty who were far away from their parents, they formed their own band.

are all halfway monks, and the level is naturally not good, because it is just a small circle of fun, so there are not a few fans, let alone any fans, but these can't stop a few young people, and once the same hot hearts collide, they naturally burst into a scorching flame. Now that the summer vacation is coming, they are happy to get together every day and have a lot of fun.

At the beginning of the summer vacation, Gong Bing always ran around the residential community of her home before going to bed at night, and occasionally met Rita who returned at night, the other party was always dressed in a cap, plaid shirt and jeans, under the orange street lamp, the big guitar case and the slender and slender her, she looked a little funny and cute.

Sometimes Gong Bing would stop to chat with her, and sometimes she would just wave her hand and continue to run forward.

Gong Bing also said goodbye to her mother, pushed the door and left, and got on the bus to go out of town as always.

At the edge of the green forest surrounded by green trees, you can hear bursts of shouting from the Luo Clan Martial Arts Hall from a distance, the voice is immature but uniform.

The birds in the forest are accustomed to staying on the eaves and wall hats, crooking their necks from time to time, and bouncing on the roofs from time to time, as if they are feeling inexplicable for the humans in the courtyard.

It's summer vacation, and the children who could only come to the martial arts hall every weekend to practice martial arts now come to the martial arts hall every other day, which makes the martial arts hall a lot more lively.

Most of them range from six to seven to twelve or thirteen years old, and most of them are children of families in the nearby community of Eddington, whose parents mostly work in lumber, and although parents want their children to study and succeed, it may have something to do with their careers, and they also feel that it is important to have a strong body.

Therefore, some families are also willing to send their children to the Luo Clan Martial Arts Hall not far from here, of course, which children are voluntary and which are forced, it is not in the consideration of parents.

In the martial arts arena of the second courtyard, the wind sounded, the palm was like the wind, and the two figures were fighting each other in the open space.

Luo Xiaohu slapped his palm on Gong Bing's shoulder, a paralyzing feeling rose, his left arm seemed to be unconscious, Gong Bing's body retreated sharply, his legs kicked continuously, and he wanted to force back Luo Xiaohu who was chasing after him, but Luo Xiaohu turned a blind eye to Gong Bing's hasty retreat and parryed the attack, and pushed forward with both hands, forcing Gong Bing to be embarrassed.

Gong Bing stabilized his body, his center of gravity sank, and he carried Tianluo Gong for the first time, and suddenly felt that the strength of his limbs had increased, and his numb shoulders had recovered a lot.

With a kick under his feet, Gong Bing rushed towards Luo Xiaohu, and the sound of snapping was endless, and he fought with Luo Xiaohu all of a sudden.

It's not that he doesn't want to carry Tianluo Gong from the beginning, but although Tianluo Gong has a huge effect, it also has a lot of load on today's body, and once it stops, the body will immediately collapse and lose its combat effectiveness, so the ability to accurately judge the situation and grasp the right time is very important.

With his current strength, he can't launch Tianluo Gong for a long time.

Because the difference in strength levels between the two is too great, even if Luo Xiaohu doesn't use Tianluo Gong, he can still easily deal with Gong Bing's attack, but Gong Bing's ability to hold on to himself for so long is already quite good, and occasionally there will be a move and a half, and even make him feel threatened.

The other party has only been getting started for a few months, Luo Xiaohu sighed in his heart.

"Gabriel be careful." Luo Xiaohu calmed down and decided to increase the difficulty of sparring.

After finishing speaking, I saw that Luo Xiaohu's muscles all over his body were bulging, as if he had grown a little taller, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly soared, just like when ordinary people faced the king of the forest tiger, the feeling of making people tremble couldn't help but rise in the bottom of his heart, obviously he had already used Tianluo Gong.

A fist shadow swept in front of him, and also under the bonus of Tianluo Gong, Gong Bing barely raised his arm to block, only to feel the pain in his arm, and a feeling of paralysis came, which made the movement of his arm become sluggish.

didn't have time to think, Gong Bing could only cope with his feelings, but his body was still hit one after another, in addition to the pain, every punch of Luo Xiaohu would be accompanied by a feeling of paralysis, even if he encouraged himself to use Luo's secret method Tianluo Gong to resist in his body, it only delayed the erosion of paralysis.

"Collapse Stone Splitting Cloud!"

Luo Xiaohu shouted, his hands were as fast as a dragon, if the clouds were flipped inside, and like a dragon in the fog, people couldn't figure out where the next move would fall, and it was extremely uncomfortable to predict, Gong Bing barely raised his hand to block his chest, and then he was stirred by a cloud of energy, and he opened it hard, the middle door was wide open, and his right palm was pressed directly on his chest.

A groan of pain rang out, and his body flew sideways, rolling in the air and falling to the ground.

"Remember, this is a secret martial art move in the collapse style of the Sanhe Fist, and there are other three major styles that you have to ponder by yourself." Luo Xiaohu patted the non-existent dust on his body and said.

Gong Bing stood up from the ground and rubbed his chest, which was still a little painful.

"Shock is an advanced technique for martial artists, it is a compulsory course for body control, every martial artist must master it, only martial artists who also master shock can compete with each other, ordinary people can only be caught with their hands as long as they touch it slightly, and they have no power to parry." Luo Xiaohu continued to teach: "The technique of Zhen has been taught to you before, as for whether you can master it, it can only depend on the efforts and understanding of each of you. ”

The four disciples listened and nodded their heads together.

Most of Luo Wu's personal disciples have already left the school, and they have not stayed in the door, with the curator's taciturn and quiet temperament, and there is no habit of chaining disciples to his side, so there are only four of them in the museum at present.

Gate is seventeen years old like Gong Bing, but he is calm and quiet, but he usually has a smile on his face and is a helpful character; Vickers is a year older than him, has the unique vitality of a young man, and likes to chat and laugh with others after practicing; Rowling is the same year as Vickers, and she is also a senior in high school, and she is the only girl among the four, always with a straight face, the most serious person, and she likes to do things with a straight look, and there are not many little girls' personalities, which is the best point that Gong Bing thinks.

As the sun set and the evening's homework was over, the children's apprentices said goodbye to Luo Xiaohu one after another, and they crossed the threshold noisily in groups of three or five, and left towards the outside of the forest, when Luo Xiaodie walked out of the house and came to the martial arts arena.

"Little junior brother, it's almost noon, what are you going to cook today?" Luo Xiaodie grabbed Gong Bing, who had just stopped to rest, and asked.

Because the three of them have become inner disciples, their requirements for practicing martial arts are naturally higher, and in the past few days of the summer vacation, in addition to leaving the necessary time to deal with school homework, the rest of the time has been soaked in the martial arts hall, and at this moment they have also stayed until the end because of practice.

They sat on the wooden pillars or on the ground, chatting while drinking water.

"Today I'm going to make a sweet and sour pork rib and minced meat stew." Gong Bing sat on the stone steps and wiped the sweat from his face.

Hearing the name of the dish, the eyes of the other three disciples and Luo Xiaohu all lit up, although they didn't know how to do it, they had already moved their index fingers, and their faces were full of anticipation.

"You know that eating and cooking is your job, how can you always let Gabriel do it for you?" Luo Xiaohu said angrily to his sister: "If you had half of Gabriel's diligence in practicing martial arts, you wouldn't be where you are today, and martial arts are only at this level." ”

"I'm a girl, and I don't need to inherit the martial arts hall, why do you practice martial arts so diligently." Luo Xiaodie shook her head nonchalantly and said, "Besides, I said, who has been praising Gabriel's dishes all the time?" ”

Luo Xiaodie is younger than Gong Bing, only thirteen or fourteen years old this year, only a little older than those children's apprentices, at this time is in the third year of junior high school, with a smart brain, and her academic performance has always been among the best in school, but she lacks interest in martial arts.

However, as a daughter, she has no responsibility to inherit the secret martial arts of the martial arts, so everyone doesn't have much opinion.