Sure enough, it's an iron-boned god!

The old man couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, the most important thing in practicing his own method is that the body is strong, and the ordinary body is just that, today he can meet the iron bone god body that is one in a hundred, and the young man with such a firm will is really an eye-opener. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was a little reluctant to throw this third punch, but he wanted to throw this punch with all his strength to see how high the limit of the young man in front of him was. I couldn't decide for a while.

The bones in Jiang Liao's whole body were in pain as if they were cracking inch by inch, and he still gritted his teeth and insisted on waiting for the old man's final blow.

The valley full of gray stones was lifeless, and there were gray, white stones everywhere, hard and cold, and the noon sun shone on the stones, showing a miserable white, and the valley seemed even more deadly.

"What, I regret it!" Jiang Liao asked loudly.

The old man, who was originally hesitant, heard Jiang Liao's angry inquiry, his heart suddenly tightened, and he said secretly: "Okay, sure enough, the hero is a young man, and I, Lao Hong, will give you another punch! Life and death are fate, but I want to see if you and I have the fate of master and apprentice!"

Ten of them were all out of strength, and a gust of wind blew in the valley, and the fine stones and gravel were even swept up by the wind, and crackled everywhere.

Jiang Liao was blasted away again like a lightning strike, and he heard the sound of his sternum shattering in a daze, and the severe pain made him instantly unconscious, but he woke up immediately in the wind.

Jiang Liao fell from the sky this time, like a parabola falling in the middle of the valley, and there was only one last thought in his heart - he couldn't die.

Jiang Liao didn't die, but he never got up again, lying almost naked between the rocks, barely holding on to the last trace of clarity, not letting himself be unconscious, and said to the old man in the distance angrily: "You can't run!"

The old man had already regarded Jiang Liao as a treasure, and he would run there, watching his most proud apprentice lying naked in the pile of rocks from a distance, with a satisfied smile on his face.

On the second day, the sun rises on three poles.

Jiang Liao's whole body was wrapped with a white cloth, obviously not the delicate technique of a doctor, and he was tied together in a circle, messy, like a huge zongzi, and a pair of simple crutches in his hands.

"Thank you Master for taking care of you, when the disciple recovers from his injury, he will definitely take good care of Master. Jiang Liao said.

"Remember, my surname is Hong, my name is Hong Feihu, and I am a casual cultivator, do you understand casual cultivators?"

"I've heard it explained. ”

"You didn't die after eating my three punches, I am your master, the master doesn't ask you to take care of it, I just hope that you will pass on my boxing skills and carry them forward. ”

"Disciple remember!" Jiang Liao was moved in his heart, the master's means of accepting apprentices are simple, and his mind is also simple, and the apprentices are only for teaching.

"Everything in the world is inhabited by those who are capable. You have the ability to receive my three punches, you are qualified to learn my skills, learn boxing to have a righteous mentality, only a righteous and bright fist can sweep everything in the world, this is also the original intention of my enlightenment. ”

On the way to Tianzhu Peak, Jiang Liao pondered these eight words repeatedly, trying his best to understand the implicit meaning of the master's boxing method.

Facing a strange solitary peak, like a torch held high on the earth, it rose to the sky. Tianzhu Peak, sure enough, has the potential to burn the sky.

Looking at the steep mountain road, Hong Feihu didn't say a word, grabbed Jiang Liao, who was more than two hundred catties with one hand, held it high above his head, and spread his body, like a cloud of green smoke drifting straight towards the peak.

Jiang Liao just wanted to object, his body moved suddenly, only to hear the whirring wind brushing in his ears, like clouds driving mist, and the blue-black mountains and rocks swept in front of him.

Jiang Liao knew that although the master had punched himself with strength, he did not use his vitality, but only used brute force to study his body.

In the whirring wind, I only heard Hong Feihu say: "Now it's important to recuperate from your injuries, and I'll give you a ride for the teacher." ”

Although Tianzhu Peak is a lonely high stone peak, dozens of miscellaneous trees have grown on the peak. There are three stone houses made of stones between the miscellaneous trees, Jiang Liao is lying quietly on the simple stone bed of the stone house at the moment, and there is a large cake, a large plate of beef, a bowl of water, and a few miscellaneous fruits in the mountains on the stone table within reach.

The master explained that after he had been recuperating for seven days and his injuries had been reduced, he would go back to the stone house to see him.

Jiang Liao walked on the bed, thinking that ordinary cultivation must be enlightened and reach the apocalypse, and then he could build a golden body and cultivate a brutal fist like a master. I don't know if I can pass the apocalypse. Thinking that Xu Feng would look for himself, he would never find this day on the Candle Peak, and his heart was even more anxious, only hoping that the injuries on his body would heal as soon as possible and see Xu Feng.

Seven days passed quickly, and Jiang Liao was already able to walk on the ground. Although there was still a little stiffness in moving his limbs, it was no longer a big problem, and a little pain was completely within Jiang Liao's tolerance range.

Although the sun was shining, the clouds were rising around Tianzhu Peak.

Jiang Liao knocked on the tall wooden door of the main house where Master lived.

An empty stone house, covering an extremely large area, is regularly arranged with household items that can be used, without any superfluous clutter, which is very consistent with the simple, direct and upright fist spirit advocated by the master.

There was no greeting, Hong Feihu saw Jiang Liao and said directly: "If you want to practice Kaishan Boxing, you must reach the Apocalypse Realm, and only by communicating with the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth can you transfer the impact of the fist method on your body to the heaven and earth, otherwise anyone's body will not be able to withstand the invasion of fist intent." There is a cliff in the mountain behind the Heavenly Candle Peak, if you think about it, I will lead you there, it is the best place for enlightenment. ”

Then he said: "Kaishan boxing, is the name I gave this set of boxing, I traveled the world forty years ago to the top of this Tianzhu Peak, on the stone tablet occasionally got this set of boxing, to this day I am only half of the comprehension, after your apocalypse, I can take you to watch the boxing." ”

"Master, I've thought about it. Jiang Liao said solemnly.

To the north of the Heavenly Candle Peak, a wall stands like an iron curtain. Before you have gone to the end, you can hear the roaring sound of water, which is a large waterfall.

The monstrous water is like a thousand horses crashing, smashing down the mountain, and the mist rises under the cliff, and a deep pool with a radius of ten zhang can be vaguely seen.

Looking at the giant waterfall flowing downstream, Hong Feihu said calmly: "Jump." ”

Jiang Liao didn't think about it, took a deep breath of the mountain breeze, thought of the four words Master Zhengda Guangming in his heart, and jumped down from the waterfall!

Looking at Jiang Liao who flew down like a black dot, Hong Feihu had a satisfied smile on his face. I think that when he was in the 10,000-person martial arts competition, he took a fancy to a young man who was the first to go, and the young man with a resolute face stood on the edge of the waterfall for a day and a night before jumping down.

This stupid Jiang Liao didn't want to jump down, I was afraid that this courage would not be able to catch up with him when he was young.

For several days, according to the method taught by the master, Jiang Liao sat naked on a bluestone under the waterfall, with a torrent above his head, under endless pressure, in the roaring sound of the waterfall, he collected his mind and carefully enlightened.

At first, just the blow of the falling waterfall made Jiang Liao's muscles blue and purple, and he had to grit his teeth and insist, but later, the muscles gradually strengthened under the impact of the waterfall, and Jiang Liao was able to resist the impact of the water column, and he really began to collect his mind and enlighten the apocalypse.

When Red Sun was born, a sturdy boy jumped down from the north cliff of Tianzhu Peak and smashed into the turquoise pool. Then sit quietly on the boulder, carrying the torrent of the Thousand Zhang's waterfall hammer, and the mind slowly stretches between the mountains. Day after day, month after month.

In the spring breeze, Xu Feng led Ah Cai and walked out of Sendai in the best soft sedan chair. Originally, I was walking out of the city, but I didn't expect to alarm Panxi Linpan Gongzi, so no matter how low-key the trip was, it became a high-profile farewell.

On the most famous flying bridge in Sendai, Pan Xilin, dressed in brocade clothes and graceful, held a wine glass in both hands and bowed respectfully to Xu Feng.

Behind Pan Xilin, Wuyang Wuyang was followed by a large group of doormen, each of whom imitated the appearance of the prince, holding a wine glass in his hand, and bowed to Xu Feng on the other side of the bridge.

"Brother Xu is parting, when he gives poems to each other, it's just that he has been entangled in mundane affairs recently, and there is really not a word in his heart, Brother Xu forgive me!"

"The prince of the world is serious, the transformation of the East City is a mundane business, and when I return to Sendai, I will definitely give wine and poems to the rebuilt East City!"

"It's a deal!"

Yuan Yongsheng stood on tiptoe in the middle of the crowd, and shouted at Xu Feng: "Take care, benefactor!"