Zhang Mu didn't know that Huang Feihong had such high expectations for him, so he went upstairs to prepare for dinner, and after an afternoon of punching, he was really hungry.

On the table, there are sumptuous but not extravagant meals, and next to Huang Feihong is standing a slender figure.

"Come, Xiaomu, let me introduce you, this is the thirteenth aunt, and she is also your elder." Huang Feihong introduced with a smile.

"Hello Aunt Thirteen!"

Zhang Mu hugged his fists and said hello, just glanced at the delicate face of the thirteenth aunt, and then stopped paying attention, he is not like Liang Kuan, he has seen many beauties, and he is not in this world, it is better to concentrate on martial arts.

"Hello, come and eat." The thirteenth aunt showed a gentle smile, her voice was pleasant, and she greeted with her bare hands, and a faint fragrance came out.

She has a good impression of the handsome young man in front of her, her eyes are clear, and Huang Feihong likes it very much, she loves the house and Wu a little.

"Hmm."

Zhang Mu nodded, but he still let the master and the thirteenth aunt take their seats first, this was in the previous era, etiquette and humility were very important, and he didn't want to leave a bad impression on Huang Feihong.

Liang Kuan, who wanted to take the opportunity to find trouble, saw that Zhang Mu was like this, so he could only give up and bury his head in eating very unhappily.

Huang Feihong was very satisfied with Zhang Mu's performance, ate two bites of food, remembered something, and reminded:

"Xiaomu, it's good to practice martial arts diligently, but remember to overdo it to avoid damaging the origin."

"Yes, master, I'll pay attention." Zhang Mu nodded, this statement is correct, after all, the human body has limited energy, and excessive cultivation will hurt the body.

Zhang Mu filled his stomach and did not think about martial arts anymore, but the next road.

He thought about it for a moment and said euphemistically:

"Master, there is one more thing I forgot to say, my family is near the territory of the White Lotus Sect, I heard some news, recently they may do something to a lot of foreigners' territory, today the master interrupted their practice, and in the future, we must be careful of their retaliation."

When he said this, the main thing was to prevent the people of the White Lotus Sect from recognizing him and making Huang Feihong suspicious, and if he said this matter in advance, it would be easy to deal with it at that time.

"Alas, now that the times are in turmoil, the White Lotus Sect is even more demonic and confusing the public, and I don't know when it will end." Huang Feihong sighed, feeling deeply helpless.

"You can't be the White Lotus Sect, right?" Liang Kuan suddenly spoke, looking at Zhang Mu suspiciously.

"Hold the grass, this guy can guess right casually!" Zhang Mu was speechless, and a little annoyed, this guy was too aimed at him.

He said very shamefully: "You are right, but I am also helpless, my parents died early, I can only eat in the White Lotus Sect, otherwise I would have starved to death!" ”

Zhang Mu's words surprised Huang Feihong, but when he heard the reason behind him and saw that Zhang Mu didn't have the slightest dodge in his eyes, he sighed and didn't blame.

"Don't have anything to do with them in the future, follow me to practice martial arts with peace of mind."

On the side, Liang Kuan, who thought he had caught Zhang Mu's handle, was blocked by Huang Feihong's words before he could laugh, and he glared at Zhang Mu with some jealousy.

"I didn't expect Xiaomu to have such a bumpy life experience." The thirteenth aunt's eyes were teary, and the unique motherhood of a woman was hooked out by Zhang Shu.

Zhang Mu was originally perfunctory, but when he really talked about his life experience, his expression became lonely, whether it was before or now, he was an orphan, even after a thousand years, his only adoptive mother died tragically.

He sometimes wonders if he really deserves to be lonely, and he has never felt the affection that others have.

Suddenly, in his memory, a warm embrace appeared, it was a strange and familiar woman, very ordinary, but it made him feel sad.

"It's her!"

Zhang Mu forcibly shook off the clone's memory, he was a little afraid of that feeling, the kind of thing that he had never felt, that made him long for but afraid.

At the dinner table, sensing that Zhang Mu's expression was wrong, Huang Feihong shook his head and asked Aunt Thirteen not to speak, and for a while, only the sound of eating remained.

After a night of silence, Zhang Mu didn't sleep well, and that woman appeared in his mind from time to time, but he didn't expect that the memory that he didn't care about would suddenly jump out and affect him.

"Since you don't have it, why bother asking for it, I'm really ......"

Before dawn, Zhang Mu got up with a wry smile, came to the well water, lifted a bucket of cold water, washed his face, and finally calmed down.

"Stand on the pile for an hour first, and thoroughly master the basic skills."

He came to the side of the courtyard, under an old tree, his legs were slightly bent, his center of gravity shifted downward, his breath sank, adjusted his breathing, and began the basic skills of a martial artist.

For a full hour, the curtain was motionless, like an ordinary sculpture, and in this simple state, he felt everything in his body, and his control of power increased again.

"Sure enough, with the guidance of a famous teacher, with my understanding, the progress is very fast."

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Mu's mouth, and his closed eyes opened, his eyes were pure and bright, like a pearl, shining brightly.

His eyes lit up, and his body, which had been stationary, suddenly punched out.

Boom!

The air was slightly loud, and his fist actually brought a strong wind, and his sleeve was tightly pressed against his arm, which was brought by punching too quickly.

Under the punch, Zhang Mu felt the shortcomings, and then a powerful slap was struck, driving the strength of the whole body to the arm.

Suddenly, a set of boxing techniques, in his hands, the tiger and the wind, for a while light and agile and fast like the wind, the fists, palms, fingers and claws, constantly changing, diffuse with various shapes and meanings.

Tiger and Crane Double-shaped Boxing, listen to the name to know, contains at least two true meanings, boxing has both rigidity and softness, both offensive and defensive, and the power is good.

And Zhang Mu has only studied for less than half a day, and he has already used it skillfully, and he has played well, and the effect is naturally not bad.

Upstairs, Huang Feihong stepped out, looking at Zhang Mu's boxing technique, he nodded and shook his head from time to time, muttering: "This kid, his understanding is really amazing." ”

Here, after Zhang Mu finished a set of boxing techniques, seeing that the master was beside him, he didn't miss the opportunity and asked directly.

Such an open-minded and studious appearance naturally won Huang Feihong's love, he turned over directly from the upper floor, and landed firmly on the ground, and his light skills were also extremely good.

"What you just asked, I'll show you directly, and you'll understand."

Huang Feihong smiled, and directly in front of Zhang Mu, he hit the tiger and crane double fist for the second time.

This time, his speed was faster, a little dazzling, and his power was fully displayed, hitting the air currents around him, and he actually shook the old trees next to him and lost their leaves.

And those withered yellow fallen leaves, with Huang Feihong's fist, flew extremely fast, like a magnet attracted, quite magical.

Zhang Mu has benefited a lot, yesterday's boxing technique was just a simple display, and today is the release of all the power of Huang Feihong!

He had a feeling that if he was close, he could vomit blood with a random punch.

Because, every move contains terrifying power, but it is contained but not released, once it is hit, it can hit the heart directly, and the power is terrifying.

Bang!

Huang Feihong's punch landed on the old tree next to him, shaking the fallen leaves, and when he closed his fist and stood up, there was a subtle sound of clicking from the original fist.

Zhang Mu's pupils shrank, and he saw that on the trunk of the thick mouth of the big bowl, countless cracks appeared, from the inside out, spreading rapidly, and then with a loud bang, the trunk shattered directly from the middle.

"That's amazing!"

He couldn't help but exclaim, this is the power of dark energy, different from bright energy, it hits directly inside the target, and the destructive power is even more powerful.

Huang Feihong shook his head: "What's so powerful, you still can't block foreign guns and cannons, unless it's possible to turn into gas." ”

He looked at the sky and said faintly: "In the past hundred years, martial arts cultivation has declined, and a true master has not been born, I hope you can come to that point." ”

Zhang Mu didn't speak, this is a fact, in this world, the vitality is already extremely thin, coupled with the decline of martial arts, the extinction of heaven and earth, if you want to cultivate internal qi, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky.

Huang Feihong thought of some troubles, didn't want to say more, let Zhang Mu continue to practice, and left alone.

After a new observation, Zhang Mu not only solved his previous doubts, but also spied on some secrets of dark energy, and when he practiced boxing again, he quickly improved again.

He is not a person from this world, and it is not difficult for him to practice internal qi, but at this stage, he still has to reach the level of bright energy as soon as possible, and enter the dark energy within a month!

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