Knock, cymbal, knock, knock, cymbal, knock, knock............

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Flowers, dyed can't penetrate nostalgia.

Snow can't reflect mountains and rivers.

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Suddenly, a roaring sound of heavy metal exploded from the roof of the building in the distance, accompanied by an old and vigorous voice!

Defenseless, Shen Lian, who was still asleep, suddenly couldn't help frowning, stretched out his right hand and gently stroked his faintly swollen temples.

The voice was obviously old, but it was incomparably high-pitched and loud! It can even be called unscrupulous! Coupled with the powerful drum beat of the drum kit and the subwoofer, the sound is as if there is a muffled thunder that will come out between heaven and earth, and the thick Chinese ancient style and the magnificent poetic melody seem to sound every syllable in the brain......

As soon as I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw Wukong sitting on the edge of the bed, and the bitter face full of helplessness. At the door, Xiaomei was pushing the door in, still holding a dinner plate in her hand, on which was a small casserole of bubbling meat and three rice bowls with white rice, the aroma was fragrant, and she noticed Shen Lian's gaze, and there was a kind smile on her face.

"You're awake......"

"It's ...... What the...... Sound ......"

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Knock, cymbal, knock, cymbal, knock...... Cymbals!

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Reminiscing about the heyday of Kaiyuan.

Friends all over the world make friends.

The horizon is infinite and the world is wide.

There are tens of millions of Ande mansions!

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If the previous sentences can still be said to be "singing", then now these few sentences of Peking Opera singing can only be called "howl" or "roar".

Shocking, tearing, loud, straight to the heart!

Savage and rough, majestic!

"It's the ...... Old man? ”

Shen Lian shook his head, suddenly sobered up, turned his head to follow Wukong's gaze, through the glass window, in the dark yellow warm twilight, just in front of the roof of the unit building in front of him, the meticulous cool old man in a pure white suit and silver-white hair combing was sitting in front of a set of silver-white drum kits, beating seriously and powerfully, and singing (howling) with the beat! The bright red rose on his chest shook like a flame, and there were two big stereo speakers next to him, which completely amplified his voice and spread it all over the four fields......

Looking at the old man who seemed to be bursting with life and pride all over his body, listening to this uninhibited song, I didn't know what to say at all......

However, in the sunset, the shocking picture of the old man beating the drum kit with his thin body, singing loudly to the sky, was remembered by him for a lifetime.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him? ……”

Xiaomei also had a helpless expression, walked over slowly, and helped him up.

Wukong glanced at him, nodded, and then turned around and continued to stare at the old man with the corners of his mouth in pain, shook his head and said:

"I don't know which tendon the old man didn't match today...... Although he used to sing at this time, he used a guitar, and in his words, it was a euphemistic and melancholy type, which was more likely to arouse the admiration of children...... Why did you suddenly knock on this thing with passion today, or this state of obvious detachment and joy all over the ground...... Alas, it's really okay to take him......"

Shen Lian listened and wanted to move his body a little, but there was a pain in his heart and lungs like a pinprick, so he had to lie down honestly:

“…… Who is the old man awakened, do you know? It must be extraordinary. ”

Wukong shook his head: "I don't know, he never mentions it, and others don't dare to ask more." And I've been here for so long, and I've never seen him make a serious move, usually just play two random tricks, and the other party will be finished...... Looking at the eyes, it is D-class, but its strength clearly exceeds the scope of fluctuations. However, you are right, he is definitely not an unknown person...... I guess at least C-, maybe ......"

"Okay, okay, let's eat first, we'll talk about this later, don't forget, you still have to go to the town tomorrow......"

Xiaomei said, snorting the corners of her mouth at Shen Lian, signaling Wukong to speak less.

“…… Well, too. ”

Wukong looked at Shen Lian's pale face and scratched his head in embarrassment.

took the rice bowl handed by Xiaomei, thanked him, and took two bites in his mouth, Shen Lian suddenly remembered the previous unfinished battle, and couldn't help but hesitate:

"The poison on my body...... Is it the old man who can solve it? That, that Yao Chun ......"

As soon as this was mentioned, Xiaomei and Wukong couldn't help but glance at each other, and their eyes became very strange, after all, his performance at that time was too unexpected, and he was brutal and brutal, as if he was a different person, especially Yao Chun's appearance of being beaten like a pig's head in the end was even more impressive, and he could understand the strength of his attack at that time and the ruthlessness of putting him to death......

The old man helped him say something, which clarified my speculation. But even so, he will never be as rampant as before in the future, and no one will be stupid enough to buy his account again...... Tsk, I really don't understand, why did the old man leave the time bomb of the evil skill of cultivating [Thousands of Corpses and Poisonous Palms] in the village......"

Wukong said, his eyes were cold. This time he completely tore his face, Yao Chun's villain suffered again, he will never give up, maybe he will stab him in secret at some point...... With such a viper-like enemy by his side, he always felt unsure, and it seemed that he had to find a reason...... Strike first!

After listening to him, Shen Lian also quieted down, but his drooping face was expressionless.

Then, the sound in the house died down, and the three of them ate in silence while listening intently to the powerful howl of ghosts crying wolves outside.

Suddenly.

There was a loud "bang" outside, like a stone breaking something, and the rhythm and singing suddenly disappeared, followed by an angry, hysterical curse.

"Old man Rui!! You pay Lao Tzu's drum!! ”

"No way! Who made you scream on the top! ”

“……”

The three people in the room looked up at each other and couldn't help but grin at the same time.

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"Tuk, Tuk......"

Early the next morning, as soon as it was dawn, there was a knock at the door.

"Who's ...... so early"

In the living room, Wukong lifted the quilt and got up from the sofa, opened the door in a daze, and suddenly looked refreshed.

“…… I said Sixth Uncle, Shen Lian was injured yesterday, and it is enough to go to the town today, can you extend this 'care'......?"

Wu Lao Liu glanced at him coldly, and walked in with his bag of things:

"I've only known him for more than a dozen hours, and you kid takes good care of him."

"It's hard to share hardships, and it's also very close, besides, who let us be senior brothers......"

Wu Lao Liu was silent for a while, and threw the things in his hand directly into his hands:

"Don't worry, don't rush...... In the past, I taught you the practice method of basic external skills, will you still do it now? ”

Wukong frowned, lowered his head and opened the bag, only to find that it was indeed a large pile of very slender soft cloth belts that were only about an inch wide.

"Of course...... I'm still wrapped around ......."

"Huh? That's nice...... Since you haven't forgotten, you help him wrap it. ”

After speaking, with his hands behind his back, he walked out on his back, leaving Wukong standing in place in a daze.

"It's really weird, why is it so easy to talk all of a sudden...... I'll take a look at this band...... Damn! I even gave me medicine! This is obviously much better than what was given to me in the first place...... Could it be that the kid is his illegitimate child? It's ...... such a bloody investment."

Wukong stared at the bag full of soft cloths with medicinal fragrance, his face was not angry, and he began to speculate maliciously.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Lian heard the voice, got dressed and walked out of the bedroom, just as he saw Wukong with a bag of gas.

"Huh...... It's okay, it's okay. ”

Wukong rolled his eyes and said mysteriously: "Shen Lian, do you want to practice [Iron Cloth Shirt]?" ”

“…… You, say it again! ”

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Ten minutes later.

Shen Lian's original excitement disappeared, and he looked at himself in the mirror speechlessly, and his upper body was tightly wrapped into a mummy, and said with empty eyes:

“…… This is ...... [Iron Cloth Shirt]? Do I look like a fool? ”

Wukong rolled his eyes, Ya really didn't know the blessing in the blessing.

"That's just the most basic 'premise' for practice, you have to work on it for a while, and you have to hone your muscles. Exhale, exhale, stand and so on, and let Uncle Six teach him when he comes back...... Otherwise, what do you think [Iron Cloth Shirt] is? Don't think it's rare, to tell you the truth, this kind of basic practice of horizontal practice of external skills is not uncommon at all, anyone can practice, not only in martial arts novels, movies, but also in our strange world!

Among the tens of millions of awakened people, there is no one in a thousand who practice horizontal external skills, either they are stupid big people who are bent on drilling into one discipline, or they are poor people like us haha......

You go to the black market to take a look, the relevant exercises, no matter how advanced or superficial, are still the price of cabbage! What is really rare is the channeling technique that cooperates with it, that is, the 'internal strength', and even if you learn this kind of internal skill, the progress of this kind of martial arts that requires tempering the body and suffering from sins is as slow as a snail compared to ordinary martial arts......"

The reason for this is that Shen Lian is very clear, when the "internal force" can be snatched by plunder, practicing external skills and enhancing the body's resistance to blows is a little "guilty"......

"Then the sixth uncle and you...... Will it be 'internal strength'? ”

The method of breathing and breathing, he himself came with a set when he awakened, but unfortunately it was useless except for the increase in stamina......

The corpse qi in his body now has reached the extreme danger that D-level can bear, and absorbing corpse crystals has little effect, not only that, but these corpse qi are also stored in the limbs and hundreds of corpses, and they can't be used if they don't have internal strength to guide qi......

"I won't, and if I did, I wouldn't be far from the C grade."

“…… Then how do we practice this external skill? ”

Shen Lian said, and suddenly he had a bad premonition......

"What can I do? According to the most primitive...... Get beaten! ”

Shen Lian: "...... It's really primitive......"