Inside the martial arts hall.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Zhou left his glasses alone, preparing to use the 'Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound' to shock the medicinal power of the 'Strengthening Pill Soup' hidden in his body that had not yet been absorbed, and help him 'wash the marrow and regenerate bones', so that he could be 'reborn'.

"You've been practicing for thirty-nine days, too. The foundation is almost rooted, and it is time to teach you one or two ways to play. ”

Zhao Zhouming didn't say that he would help the glasses to cut the hair and wash the marrow, but walked behind him, seemingly wanting to test his muscles and bones, and then passed on him a killing move or two.

Because Zhao Zhou wanted to use these words to make him concentrate, but let go of his nervousness, so that the marrow washing kung fu of 'Tiger and Leopard Thunder Yin' could be brought into full play.

To put it simply, let him sink into the dantian, stand up well, and enter the 'martial arts training state'.

"Thank you, owner!"

And this year, when he was just a junior in college and was twenty years old, when he followed Zhao Zhou forty days ago, he was still a little medium-sized.

It's just that with the passage of time, he is now a little thinner, and he is correspondingly taller.

However, now that he heard that the pavilion master taught him kung fu, he didn't have so many ideas, but immediately sat down on his crotch and tied a skilled horse step, and he couldn't say that he was happy, anyway, he was smiling, he was very curious and looking forward to it, and wanted to know what this 'martial arts move' was like.

But it didn't take long for him to be happy.

When Zhao Zhou turned to his back, he waited for more than 20 breaths, and saw that he had tied up his horse, his muscles were half loose and half relaxed, but he directly clasped Jackie Chan's claw on his neck with one hand, and pressed his thumb against his spine!

At the same time, Zhao Zhou palmed down with one hand and brushed it! Sweeping against his somewhat thin arm, he pressed his four fingers against the pulse of his wrist, making his arm straighten parallel to his shoulder.

"Pavilion Master?!" The moment the spine of the glasses was captured, the back of the head was cold, as if the whole spine was detached from the body, and the existence of 'it' could be clearly perceived.

Because this is Zhao Zhou forcibly 'closed' his pores.

"I'm helping you fix your muscles." Zhao Zhou noticed this situation, said casually, and didn't explain much, but shook his hands, as if he was shaking off soaked clothes, and shook it, as if the entire bone frame of the glasses was shaken and scattered.

Similarly, the glasses were also dizzy, and he directly lost his strength, unable to speak, if he hadn't been stuck in the bones by Zhao Zhou, his whole person would be 'floating' now.

And Zhao Zhou grabbed his wrist with one hand and crossed it, searched for bones in the shape of a dragon, and measured his thin muscles and bones respectively, and also sensed why the glasses became thinner and thinner with his practice, as if he had been abused by himself.

Especially in addition, through the 'glasses and eating and drinking' that I overheard today, I also probably understood the whole story.

I told me why he had been practicing every day for more than 30 days, but he hadn't developed his strength, but he was getting thinner and thinner. It turned out that he hadn't eaten much during this time due to financial reasons. It is still all because of the medicinal power of the Body-Strengthening Pill Soup I boiled to maintain my daily body needs. ’

But that's it. His body cells were 'weak' and he couldn't fully absorb the medicinal power. ’

Zhao Zhou was aware of this situation, but he didn't have any opinion.

After all, people are hard to dismantle, and there is nothing to say.

And also with the passage of time.

Accompanied by the sound of 'buzzing' thunder in the martial arts hall.

Zhao Zhou put his hands together, grabbed his shoulders left and right, and shook his bones and muscles with the sound of tiger and leopard thunder, while letting his body cells absorb the residual medicinal power, and used the remaining medicinal power to stimulate his bone marrow to grow again and increase bone density.

While moving his flesh and blood slightly according to his body type, he helped him renew his 'bones' and correct a 'bone frame' that best suited his body.

Then, he used the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard to help him 'shake and grow' the crack between the bone and the flesh.

At the same time, the glasses were also confused for a while, and the whole body was a little awkward, as if they were cramping, and they felt that their 'flesh and bones' seemed to be 'separated', which was very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, it was Zhao Zhou who cut off his 'pain nerve', making him feel like he had been anesthetic. Otherwise, under such a 'separation of flesh and blood', he would have rolled around in pain.

But it's also when the glasses are so muddy and the head is dizzy.

Zhao Zhou suddenly lifted his hands and pressed them, like planting a radish, and with a 'snap', he nailed his body to the ground, very straight, like a javelin on the martial arts training ground.

In addition, he has grown 0.2 cm taller.

However, this is not the straightening of the spine, nor the regeneration of brittle bones between bones, but the actual 'growth' of a few microns in each bone.

"Get moving." Zhao Zhou said a word, and when he saw that the glasses were confused, he let him take two steps and move the 'new skeleton'.

As soon as the glasses came back to their senses, when they heard the words of the hall owner, which was also a subconscious step, they faintly heard the sound of 'squear' in the body, and felt that the 'flesh and bones' seemed to be spliced together, and there was no sense of 'separation'.

On the contrary, he felt warm and warm in an instant, as if he had only drunk the 'medicinal soup' every day.

"This is going to fix the muscles?" The glasses are still confused, and I can't figure out what's going on.

But at this time, when he took two steps, he could also feel that his body was a little lighter, as if he had suddenly removed the sandbags on his hands and feet, which was very magical!

Thereupon.

After thinking about it for a while, I knew that this method of 'correcting muscles and bones' must be the owner's 'exclusive secret technique'! ’

It can't be said to be the same as those 'masters teaching the Fa' on TV!

Especially.

The glasses have long felt that this owner is a little different.

Not to mention that the owner of the hall only accepts two apprentices, just say that after he drinks the 'light medicinal soup' like boiled water every day, he can not be hungry for a day.

And he tried for thirty days, but he didn't eat anything else.

But if it were ordinary water, or soup, I would have been hungry for a long time, or I would have died.

"The owner of the pavilion may really be a legendary master...."According to Zhao Zhou's instructions, when he walked around the museum, he also began to think wildly, guessing whether his hall owner was a 'martial arts master' hidden in the city, or a 'medical holy hand'.

When Zhao Zhou saw that everything was normal when the glasses were active, he looked up at the wall clock in the martial arts hall and found that an hour had passed, and it was about nine o'clock.

"I helped you correct your muscles today. Go back and get a good night's sleep, come over on time tomorrow, and teach you boxing. ”

Zhao Zhou waved his hand with glasses, while signaling him to go back to school early, he was reprimanded by the dormitory manager, and at the same time, he was also sorting out the idea of 'washing the marrow' this time, as a kind of practice deduction.

But in the next breath, Zhao Zhou seemed to think of something, and looked at the glasses that were excitedly saying goodbye to him and preparing to go out, "Every day at noon, if you have free time, you can also come to the martial arts hall to practice boxing." ”

Zhao Zhou thought that it was the glasses' 'rubbing rice', and he was unwilling to tell himself about his family's situation, so he knew that the glasses had a strong self-esteem.

So, Zhao Zhou didn't say anything else, just asked him to come over for dinner.

When the time comes, I will take him to eat some good food, and the nutrition will keep up, and he will not be so thin and thin, a little 'weak', and then the corrected bones will be 'starved'.

"Thank you, owner!" When the glasses heard this, they came back to their senses from a state of speculation and excitement, and looked a little shy, saying that they were all 'thank you, owner'.

And Zhao Zhou kept thanking him when he saw the glasses, but he asked him to wait a few breaths, and then went upstairs to get a piece and a half of the 'Evolved Spirit Beast Flesh and Blood Medicinal Diet'.

This is also Zhao Zhou's sincere gratitude when he saw his glasses, and as an 'elder', he simply pulled him again.

Now that his muscles and bones have been corrected and regenerated by me, it is time for 'hunger' to eat more. ’

Zhao Zhou calculated, and after feeling that it was okay for the glasses to eat this medicinal diet, he also handed the steamed bun-sized 'bacon' to the glasses.

"You have to finish eating before you go to bed."

The words fell.

Zhao Zhou waved his hand and began to deduce the boxing technique, ignoring him.

And the glasses thanked him again, and on the way back to school with the medicinal food, he was subconsciously reluctant to eat it and wanted to keep it for tomorrow.

But after he remembered the words of the hall owner, he still listened to Zhao Zhou's words very much and began to eat while walking.

And this medicinal diet is similar to ordinary bacon, very chewy.

It's just a little bitter.

But fortunately, it's meat, and it's not much bigger than steamed buns.

He walked for a while, and when he had finished his medicinal meal, he also trotted up, and began to enjoy the feeling of 'physical lightness' again.

And the rest of the distance is not long, more than three or four hundred meters.

After jogging for a while, the glasses also entered the school and returned to the dormitory.

"Hepeng is back?" One of the roommates heard the door knock, glanced at his glasses, and started playing the game again.

"Why did you come back so late today?" The other roommates also had time to say hello and didn't mention the martial arts hall. Because they also knew that He Peng's family was not very good, so they didn't mention this stubble in January.

And most of the people who secretly say that He Peng 'eats and drinks' are from other classes.

Similarly, these people have also been to the Zhao Zhou Martial Arts Hall to practice for a few days, but they can't stand running on time and standing on time every day, so they don't come.

But they also knew that He Peng didn't seem to eat at school, so he lived on those two bowls of 'noodle soup'.

Of course, if this is really the case, it is impossible for them to follow He Peng every day and investigate the details so much.

It can only be said that He Peng has not seen He Peng eat at school since he went to the martial arts hall.

But.

He Peng has been talking like that for half a month, and he has long been used to it.

"The owner of the museum called me for something today." He Peng saw that his roommates were all playing games, and he didn't talk so much to his roommates, but directly took a course and went to bed to read.

But after a while, he suddenly felt a little sleepy.

"It's only half past nine." He Peng usually sleeps at ten o'clock and eleven o'clock. It's rare to have this feeling of falling asleep before 10 o'clock, as if you can fall asleep upside down.

It's just that if you fall asleep, it's not a big deal.

"Maybe the owner helped me fix my muscles...."He put his glasses down, and fell asleep in a daze while still thinking about today's events.

Meanwhile.

The medicinal food in his stomach is also gradually decomposing, like 'running water', through his stomach and intestines, the medicinal power gradually penetrates into his whole body muscles and bones.

At this time, the time also went to about one o'clock in the evening.

Most of the roommates in the dormitory have rested.

But He Peng, who went to bed early, felt like ants crawling in his bones, which was uncomfortable.

But he couldn't wake up, and his body didn't move, so he lay on the bed in a daze.

And also in the middle of this night.

He Peng felt that he should be the hardest in his life, because he had been half-dreaming and half-awake, as if he was conscious, but he was having nightmares, dreaming that he was like a snake shedding layers of 'skin', and the dream was a little scary.

I waited until about five o'clock in the morning, when the sky was slightly brighter in late spring.

He suddenly opened his eyes, touched his body, and realized that he had a nightmare.

"It's been a long time since I've had a nightmare...."

He shook his head, looked out the window, and saw that it was not early, and he was ready to wash up and learn some 'real moves' from the master of the master's hall! ’

"I don't know what the owner will teach me...."When he was about to get out of bed to find his glasses, he suddenly turned over and got off the top bunk, his body was very flexible, and he was not wearing shoes, and he fell to the ground a little silently, which did not wake up the classmates in the dormitory.

"I'm so good...."He Peng was stunned for a moment when he noticed all this.

And he glanced around, and found that he could see clearly without glasses, and his eyesight was obviously much better than before, and he almost lost his voice and shouted 'I Cao'.

'Calm down! Calm down.... Calm down! When he realized this, he exhaled a few times, suppressed some excitement, and raised his arm to rub his face.

But this rubbing, he also saw that his skin was really 'molting', just like being exposed to the sun, his own repair and molting like a layer of 'skin'.

In the same way, this is also after a night of 'medicinal rest', plus 'running-in of muscles and bones', and then his body has been greatly strengthened, and all the dead or useless cells have been expelled from the surface layer of the body, so that this layer of 'dead cells' will be produced.

This is also the scene he dreamed of, dreaming of his own 'molting'.

And after He Peng rubbed the 'ash' on his body, although he didn't see his skin turn white, and he didn't smell anything, he suddenly remembered the kind of 'marrow washing pill' that often appears in movies and television, and if you eat one, you can be reborn! ’

Because he only slept all night, in the morning he found that his eyesight had recovered a lot, and he was able to climb over the bed rails with a little force!

Coupled with today's layer of 'dirt', how can this magical scene be explained by science?

It can only be said that it is the myelin-washing pill!

'I've really met a 'master' ..' He Peng's heart was pounding, and after finding that his current state was exactly the same as the scene where he had eaten the myelin cleansing pill, he shook his hands violently, wanting to shout a few times to express the excitement in his heart.

But he also knew that the master was still waiting in the martial arts hall to practice martial arts, and then he knew that the martial arts hall's 'reporting' was the right thing, so he quickly took a few clothes and prepared to wash up.

But with a 'squeak', He Peng may not be familiar with his own strength, and when he opened the door, he accidentally pulled the long iron doorknob a little bit, and it almost became a hook shape, and even the iron sheet of the door at the lock heart of the doorknob protruded by one or two centimeters under the force of the doorknob.

'Calm down! He Peng noticed this scene, turned his head and saw that his roommate had not woken up, and he held the doorknob with both hands and locked his heart.

With the sound of 'squeak' paint falling, he pressed the doorknob back down.

And when he finished all this, he also looked at his hands, a little like a dream, feeling as if he had become a 'Hercules', as if he could force this door out as long as he wanted.

'How strong am I now?' ’

He Peng thought about it for a while, although his heart became more and more excited, but when he took out his worthless mobile phone and looked at it, he found that the time had reached about 5:20, so he suddenly let go of the thoughts in his heart and hurriedly went to the water pipe to wash.

The sound of 'bang-la-la' water.

There was no one in the morning.

He Peng was not afraid of the cold water, washed and washed, wiped the towel, felt that his body was clean, and he would not lose his 'courtesy' in front of the hall owner who paid attention to etiquette, so he put a set of clothes, and at about five forty, put the washing things back to the dormitory, and then crackled downstairs and ran straight to the martial arts hall.

And this nearly two-kilometer journey, He Peng can be described as half-running and half-sprinting, and he doesn't feel tired at all.

It wasn't until around 5:50 that he came to the martial arts hall street, only three or four hundred meters away from the martial arts hall, and when he could already see the lights reflected by the opening of the martial arts hall, he knew that he had run nearly two kilometers in one go!

"According to this kind of physique, then in the Spring Games in a few days, in the 1,500-meter event, wouldn't I be able to run down in one breath?" After He Peng finished the sprint, he suddenly thought of this, and he suddenly liked the sports meeting that he usually hated.

Because his original physique was not very good, the sports meetings in the first two years were basically the bottom, and he was looked down upon by his favorite female classmates.

"He Peng."

And it was also at this time, before He Peng thought about it. With the sound of 'Didi', Zhou Xiao rode an electric car, turned a corner, and saw He Peng, but stopped the car and motioned for him to come up.

"Brother Zhou." When He Peng saw Zhou Xiao, he hurriedly said hello, because when he usually copied materials, Zhou Xiao learned that he asked him to come over and help him make copies for free.

"Let's go." Zhou Xiao didn't talk so much nonsense, more than 100 meters away, the two didn't have a word to chat, and they also came to the door of the martial arts hall.

"He Peng is here." The office worker has just arrived and is yawning.

"Pavilion Master!" When He Peng saw Zhao Zhou, he said hello to the office workers, and wanted to talk to Zhao Zhou about his 'things'.

"Needless to say, Moti today." Zhao Zhou pointed to the medicinal soup and motioned for them to drink the medicine first.

Finally.

Zhao Zhou saw that He Peng still wanted to speak, so he said to the three of them again: "Tomorrow weekend, if there is nothing to do at night, I will take you to a place."

When the words fell, Zhao Zhou saw the three of them nodding yes, and didn't explain much.

What Zhao Zhou said was that he had just received a call from Dr. Sun, saying that it was in a family courtyard in the south of the city, as if someone had seen the legendary 'ghost' last night.

So, Dr. Sun notified everyone and said that they would gather in Lianyun Alley at six o'clock this evening and go to the family home to investigate.

Similarly, Zhao Zhou helped the glasses open the qualification yesterday, which is half of his own person, and let him know some of his 'skills'.

But office workers are still stupid and stunned, and they must also pass an opportunity to let him understand the 'market'.

"He Peng can't be allowed to show his skills in advance. After all, Feng Cheng was still an ordinary person, what if he was scared after seeing this strange scene and didn't come at night. After thinking about this, Zhao Zhou didn't teach them boxing techniques today, so as usual, let them stand on the pile first.

Wait until seven o'clock in the morning, when you should go to work and go to school.

Zhao Zhou closed the door of the martial arts hall, and did not practice martial arts in the hall, but walked to a park a few miles away, and started Tai Chi with a few ordinary old men.

"Master Zhao is working out again!"

On the riverside of the park, there was an old man who danced wooden swords, and when he saw Zhao Zhou coming, he also said hello, which shows that Zhao Zhou came here to practice boxing.

"The 'air' in the park is good." Zhao Zhou was single-minded, and he was also chatting with a few old men while pushing his fists.

And Zhao Zhou didn't delay his efforts, but a few old men chatted and chatted, and a few people took the posture and got together to chat, asking whose children are how old they are, where they go to school and work, and whether they are married.

When Zhao Zhou saw and heard about it, he still played his own boxing skills and listened to several old men talking about their children and grandchildren.

But at this time, Zhao Zhou turned around to move the hammer, and when he looked back at a small forest by the river, he saw a young eagle that was only a few days old under the tree in the distance.

When Zhao Zhou saw it, he walked over and helped it, and after helping it stand up, he was about to go back to boxing, but he found that the chirping eagle was following him for two steps, and fell down with a soft click.

"Where are your parents?" Zhao Zhou held it in his hand and helped it remove the dew on its body.

'Chirp' This young eagle used its small beak to tap Zhao Zhou's palm, and it couldn't speak.

Zhao Zhou, on the other hand, touched its little head, looked at a few nearby trees, and found that there was indeed an eagle's nest in the city's park, and there was also a one-foot-sized black eagle with folded wings.

It's just that although it is folding its wings and surrounding the nest at this time, it has been dead for a long time, and the body has stiffened, so the young eagle has fallen out.

"He was shot to death with a needle." Zhao Zhou saw a needle-eye blood hole in its abdomen, staining the nearby hair red, and the blood had already dried up and coagulated into a blood crust.

"This eagle is a bird of prey, and this is a city, so it's not safe. There will be someone who will drive it away. ”

Zhao Zhou thought for a few breaths, heard the chirp of the eagle in his palm, and then put the eagle in his pocket and touched its little head.

"From now on, follow me to practice martial arts."