After listening to Master's description of the rivers and lakes, Wang Hao not only did not care about the rivers and lakes at all, but looked forward to his life in the rivers and lakes even more.

Isn't this naked law of the jungle a portrayal of the real society?

And the most different from the real society is that if you see who is not pleasing to the eye, you can get angry and draw a knife against each other.

There are no cameras and no high-fidelity digital equipment, so you don't need to worry about revealing your body at all.

As long as things are done carefully enough, they are completely true.

In this political environment, which is basically a great unification, there is no national hatred or national struggle, and everyone is fighting for their own interests.

Although there is less national righteousness in the two Song and Song dynasties, the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, it is more about the self-congratulatory people in the rivers and lakes. But it is also more of a pure infighting among the Jianghu people, which actually looks more exquisite.

The night before going down the mountain, Wang Hao finally said something that he had held back for a month: "Master, can't you pass on decades of skills to me, so that I can have a little self-protection ability?" ”

What responded to Wang Hao was the wooden stick in the master's hand, which slammed on Wang Hao's head, "Nonsense, how can the skill be taught at will, if the internal force of the two is different, the two internal forces will clash in the body, and the skill will be lost, and the meridians will be broken and die!" ”

Subsequently, Bian explained to Wang Hao why people in the martial arts never transmit internal strength at will.

Probably means that the internal power also has a genus similar to the 'blood type', and the internal power of different 'blood types' is passed on to each other, just like Ling Hu Chong in "Smiling Proud Jianghu", the six immortals of Peach Valley and the monk who did not prescribe transmitted eight strands of true qi in the body, but instead of curing Ling Hu Chong, they almost took Ling Hu Chong's name. If it weren't for the coincidence of learning the "Star Absorbing Dafa", Ling Hu Chong would have been tortured to death by life and death with eight strands of true qi.

Even if they are from the same sect and the same teacher, the internal skills they cultivate are not the same. Just like the child born to two people with blood type A and blood type A is not necessarily blood type A, but may also be blood type O.

Otherwise, why would those young heroes who have a teacher and a family history still have to work hard to take drugs and cultivate internal strength. After the foundation is laid, the elders in the family will pour all the power of the whole body into it before they die, and it will be passed down from generation to generation, isn't it a monster from generation to generation.

Those in the novel who can take away people's skills, or can pass on their skills to each other, are all learning extremely special exercises.

But unfortunately, the master won't, so Wang Hao's heart, which wanted to soar into the sky, was chopped down by an invisible big sword.

Early the next morning.

Little junior sister: "Senior brother, you're going to explore the rivers and lakes today, get up soon." ”

The little girl didn't know that she was distressed at all, before other people's senior brothers broke into the rivers and lakes, the junior sisters were crying to death, and they had to put down the cruel words, 'If you dare to leave me and go, I will never see you again!'" Finally, with red eyes, he watched his senior brother go down the mountain. Then while the master was not paying attention, he sneaked down the mountain, and then followed his brother to live a life of shame and shame.

Why am I so excited?

There is no sadness at all, is it so happy to drive me down the mountain.

Even if you are happy, you don't have to be so excited, it makes my senior brother a little suspicious of his own personality.

Director, that's probably not what was written in the script.

Anyway, I finally finished my studies and went down the mountain, and this month is not without gain.

The biggest gain of this month is not how much the sword technique has improved, and how high it can jump with light skills. The main reason is that Wang Hao discovered that his ability can be combined with "Cloth Cloth Divine Skill" for cultivation.

At first, Wang Hao wanted to use the ability to control the wooden stick to hit his body, so as to achieve the purpose of exercise. Later, I tried it out, only to find out that there was a more convenient cultivation method, and that was concussion.

Using an ability that constantly generates a shockwave that shocks your body can achieve a better forging effect. Abilities can also be exercised with constant use and control.

Kill two birds with one stone.

However, there is also a disadvantage, that is, the strength of the shock needs to be carefully controlled, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will hurt yourself, and this kind of dark injury is not so easy to find. The secret injury has been accumulated for many years, and when it suddenly breaks out one day, it will kill Wang Hao.

Wang Hao still remembers that when he found out that his ability could be used with cultivation, he used it for 5 days without moderation. As a result, the secret injuries accumulated after 5 days suddenly broke out, and Wang Hao suffered very serious internal injuries in an instant, if it wasn't for the fact that the master found it early.

It's a decoction again, and it's a medicinal bath, Wang Hao may have played himself to death.

The master also thought that Wang Hao was diligent in his cultivation, so he used a wooden stick to hit his body day and night, causing internal injuries. Later, I kept telling Wang Hao that the main reason for practicing in moderation was to practice in moderation.

"Master, when other people's families wander the rivers and lakes, they have to give themselves a loud nickname, should I also give myself one."

Before leaving, Wang Hao asked the master very cautiously.

"Little bees, flower butterflies, a plum. Do you think it's more appropriate for you to call that? ”

The master also answered Wang Hao's question seriously.

"Master, are you sure this is not a nickname for a thief? If this nickname spreads in the rivers and lakes, then I must not let people chase and kill it. ”

Wang Hao felt that this name was loud enough. Not only is it loud, but it is also simple and crude enough to be easy to understand. But it seems to be a little, well, not very good.

"Bang~" smashed another wooden stick on the brain, if it weren't for the recent practice and practice quite diligently, this stick would be a bruise, to say the least.

"Remember, no one on the rivers and lakes scares themselves, and all nicknames are given by others." The master paused for a moment, and then said solemnly: "On the rivers and lakes, there are only wrong names, and there are no wrong nicknames. A person's nickname, although it does not represent the whole of the person, is enough to expose many characteristics of the person. ”

"Take your opponent who went down the mountain this time, Heishi, for example, Blackstone's number one killer drizzle. The drizzle wet clothes are invisible, and the idle flowers fall silently. The drizzle's forty-one water-avoiding swordsmanship was fast and dense, and the wounds of the deceased seemed to be cut by a drizzle like a knife, silently and even imperceptibly, and he was already dead. The other two major killers, the color opera master Lian Rope and the needle god Lei Bin are the same, and by looking at their names, you can roughly deduce their martial arts routines, methods against the enemy, and physical characteristics, etc., so you can prepare in advance. It's just that you still need to be hard to strike iron, and your own strength is not good, so you have no choice but to be prepared. ”

Wang Hao suddenly realized, it turned out that there was still this way in the mixed rivers and lakes, and if you think about it, you should jump out at this time and give yourself the title of 'Undefeated in the East'. It's useless to just shout about this thing, and others don't recognize it, just laugh at yourself, it's not any different from a retard.

Wang Hao finally went down the mountain, looking at the surrounding scenery along the way, and he had lived here for a month unconsciously, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, I don't know when I will be able to come back and see the master and the little sister. I don't know when I'll come back, they'll miss me.

Thinking of these two people, Wang Hao looked back.

Ma Dan, both of them disappeared at some point, you must know that Wang Hao didn't go far before.

Suddenly, the idea of burning the mountain arose.

Ay?!

When did you have an extra lighter?