"Good footwork!" Zhang Wuregret also snorted, although in Zhang Wuregret's opinion, speed and strength are not good, but this smooth movement and the deliberate misdirection of the previous step still make Zhang Wuregret have a lot of knowledge, although because of the cultivation of iron, Zhang Wuregret's speed and strength are far from being comparable to normal foundation building realm monks, but Zhang Wuregret's technique is actually very rough, purely relying on a brute force, Zhang Wuregret also knows this, and he is constantly replaying the woman's sharp whip leg just now in his mind, and he admires it in his heart.

"This woman is much more powerful than me, and she may be a martial artist by looking at her movements. Huo Mingzhu also said in a low voice.

"Martial artist?" Zhang Wuregret became curious about this name, the miscellaneous books he had read really did not appear in Shanghai.

"Although martial artists are also cultivators, but unlike normal qi practitioners, martial artists are born with continuous tempering of their own bodies, and even absorbing the aura of heaven and earth are like demon beasts, which leads to the number of martial artists becoming rare, because most people will explode and die if they directly absorb the mottled aura of heaven and earth, and another reason for the lack of martial artists is also because of the way of cultivation, which leads to a very slow entry speed, and even some monks with very good cultivation talent will turn into qi practitioners as the martial arts gradually deepen。 Huo Mingzhu shook her head, she knew so much about the martial artist, or because of a worship in the early stage of the Na Period Realm in her own family, although the combat power can almost be regarded as equal to that of a mid-stage monk in the Na Period Realm, but the life span of that martial artist is even worse than that of ordinary people, when he was in his teens, he died at the age of seventy-three.

"Yes, yes, that's it, attack his next game!" Compared with the excited Zhang Wuregret around her, Huo Mingzhu is really not interested in this, there is no glance at it, and Zhang Wuregret, who is sitting next to her, finally feels that he has not come in vain today, with the three groups of people in the ring, Zhang Wuregret is also very rewarding, one of them The use of a four-foot long sword in his hand is even more refreshing to Zhang Wuregret, this man did not use his true qi, but relied on his comfortable body and tricky shooting angle to force the other party to surrender, Zhang Wuregret is also very impressed by this, and he thinks that even if the opponent is not strong, he can't be so chic and handsome。

"Itchy hands, really itchy hands. Zhang Wuregret just pulled Huo Mingzhu on the roof and saw the sunset all the time, and even in the end, Huo Mingzhu was bored and fell asleep leaning on Zhang Wuregret, Zhang Wuregret finally watched the last show of today, woke Huo Mingzhu up and returned to his residence.

"How did she use it?" Zhang Wuregret kept trying to secretly learn the whip leg movement in the assigned small courtyard, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't figure out what he didn't do right, obviously his speed and strength should be far better than that woman, but he couldn't be as smooth as that woman.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to practice just one move. Zhang Wuregret finally used all his strength to whip the leg, but because the speed and strength were not mastered well, he kicked a small stone bench to pieces, and then stuck out his tongue and stopped.

"Crazy. Huo Mingzhu looked at Zhang Wuregret helplessly, and at the same time felt even more angry, in Zhang Wuregret's eyes, he was the most famous beauty in Lingcheng and didn't seem to have a martial arts move to attract him, because he accidentally fell asleep, Zhang Wuregret looked at her with disgust until now, which made Huo Mingzhu almost angry.

"Okay, let's practice again tomorrow and make money first. Zhang Wuregret glanced at Huo Mingzhu, and Huo Mingzhu also glanced at Zhang Wuregret angrily, turned around and went back to the room to cultivate, Zhang Wuregret scratched his head, he didn't know what kind of nerves Huo Mingzhu had, obviously the opportunity to observe other monks to improve himself would be wasted, and he couldn't figure out what Huo Mingzhu thought.

The night passed in a hurry, although Zhang Wuregret only slept for two or three hours, but it was enough, he cleaned his own blood from the jade flute that had been made in the prototype, cut a hole in his fingers, and when the blood flowed on the carving knife, he quickly slid the carving knife, and when the sky was completely bright, he finally let go of his breath, and finally cleaned his jade flute again.

"Finished!" Zhang Wuregret felt the fluctuation of the jade flute in his hand, and nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with his efficiency, a mortal high-quality object, I am afraid that a normal craftsman would take a few days to do it well, and Zhang Wuregret is because of the unique blood forging technique, it is easy to do, every carving, every dipping can have a trace of induction with the materials in his hand, this induction allows Zhang Wuregret to complete an item several times faster than other monks.

"You go to sleep, I'm going to open a stall. Zhang Wuregret said a word at the door of Huo Mingzhu's room, and strode away, in fact, Zhang Wuregret knew that Huo Mingzhu was not sleeping, since the time of the Golden Leopard, Huo Mingzhu rarely slept in a day, and spent most of his time practicing diligently, but Zhang Wuregret still pretended to be inconsiderate at all out of helplessness, firstly, Zhang Wuregret really didn't like Huo Mingzhu, because he liked the two sisters in his heart, so he didn't want to do anything bad, and secondly, he was so kind to Huo Mingzhu that he was afraid that she would be too comfortable by his side, but the idea of revenge was light, and he would take her completely because she could take herself into the ancient battlefield, otherwise, although Zhang Wuregret thinks that he is not hard-hearted, he feels that his help to Huo Mingzhu is actually not small, he really wants to be by his side, how can he explain it to the two sisters? The third is that Zhang Wuregret knows that Huo Mingzhu wants to take revenge after all, and it is completely suicidal to hit the stone with an egg, Huo Mingzhu's talent Zhang Wuregret knows, Huo Mingzhu himself is more clear, at most it is a foundation for the completion of the foundation realm, even if there is an adventure, at most it will be the strength of the early stage of the realm, in the eyes of her enemies, I am afraid that it is still not enough to see, then Huo Mingzhu's fate is probably not as simple as thinking about death, Zhang Wuregret is not willing to have true feelings for Huo Mingzhu, afraid that he will be sad one day.

"But I don't have the option of revenge. Zhang Wuregret whispered to himself, although his character educated by Zhang Shaoshan is still peaceful, but Zhang Wuregret is actually a person who drills the horns of the bull in his heart, otherwise most people can't bear the pain of cultivating iron for so many years.

"Oh, this guest, you're on time. As soon as Zhang Wuregret came to his stall, the man had already appeared.