"Ahh Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His eyes were firmly fixed on Nie Shaofeng, who continued to attack, and Fan Tian made a defensive gesture.

"This punch is about power. Nie Shaofeng was staggered again in a hurry, which was dazzling.

This was followed by a lightning-fast straight punch.

Fan Tian hurriedly raised his hand to block, his forearm had obviously blocked the punch, but his body still took a lot of steps back, and the hand blocking the punch had begun to become numb and couldn't lift it, and they were all trembling.

"This punch is momentum. Nie Shaofeng continued.

The muscles were hit so hard that they didn't listen to the call, as if their hands weren't their own. Fan Tian's body has still been tempered a lot, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will have to be interrupted

Fan Tiancai understood the terrifying nature of Nie Shaofeng's martial arts, and said, "Master." ”

Fan Tian was beaten to the ground again, holding back the severe pain all over his body, Fan Tian thought of a reason, and said: "Master, I can't fight anymore, I can't hold it anymore, I will have to carry Jing Yunyi back in a while!"

Nie Shaofeng's eyes narrowed, and he said indifferently: "You don't have to worry, hehe! Jing Yunyi will carry you back." ”

Fan Tian hurriedly said: "It's impossible, he's already dizzy." ”

Nie Shaofeng pressed his fist, and after taking a breath, he immediately said in a deep voice: "This guy is pretending to be dead." He missed three times to teach"

Fan Tian shot a look of disdain in his eyes and said, "Jing Yunyi lost that I thought you were a tough guy, and your guy is actually obscene to this point." ”

Jing Yunyi saw that his plan to pretend to be dizzy was unsuccessful, so he quickly got up.

It turned out that he only understood the gap between himself and Nie Shaofeng as soon as he fought, so he lay on the ground to rest, and then attacked from behind while Nie Shaofeng was not paying attention.

But unexpectedly, Nie Shaofeng could even see that he was pretending to be dizzy.

"Stealing and cheating, I learned from you. Jing Yunyi just got up, and suddenly found that Nie Shaofeng had appeared in front of him, he was startled and immediately picked up his fist, but his speed was much slower than Nie Shaofeng's, and it was also a straight fist, Jing Yunyi's fist had just hit half of it, Nie Shaofeng's fist had already hit his chest first, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of Jing Yunyi's lips, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string. Hit the ground hard, smashing a hole in the grass.

The corners of Fan Tian's lips twitched, and after thinking about it, he said: "We have been fighting for so long, it seems that we have to cooperate today to beat the master." ”

Nie Shaofeng looked at the sun in the sky and said in a deep voice: "Don't count on him, this time he really fainted." It's a punishment for stealing and cheating. ”

"Fan Tian, you carry him back. "Nie Shaofeng said.

......

After a month of special training, it was the day for these new disciples to rest, and everyone returned to the Donglin Sect's home, Fan Tian and Jing Yunyi were injured.

On the way home, I went to town.

Both of them went to the pharmacy to fight bone-setting liquor and some elixir to evacuate the blood.

This month, they have learned one movement - straight punch.

That's because in the past twenty days, they haven't touched Nie Shaofeng, and the scars on their bodies are fighting with Rigu.

In the end, Fan Tian finally realized that boxing is the simplest boxing, but it must be fully comprehended. It's not that simple. It can even be said that the simplest thing is the most difficult.

In order not to be beaten, he also saw the gap between his fist and Nie Shaofeng in terms of speed, strength and momentum.

After practicing the number of times specified by Nie Shaofeng, Fan Tian would take the initiative to ask for another thousand times. Jing Yunyi also saw Fan Tian's true purpose, and also took the initiative to ask to practice a thousand more times.

A simple movement, practiced over and over again.

Nie Shaofeng wanted them not only to practice boxing, but also to train their hearts. There is nothing opportunistic about the road to becoming a strong man, and it must always be accompanied by boring practice.

In this way, he finally survived until the day of rest.

When the two came to the pharmacy, they spoke at about the same time: "Shopkeeper, give me the best gold sore medicine, bone-setting medicine, and dog skin plaster." ”

The two glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly. At this moment, another familiar voice came.

"The shopkeeper gave me medicine for gold sores and medicinal wine to dispel stasis. Fan Tian looked at it as if it was none other than Ling Tian, who loved to drink.

Seeing that he had gauze wrapped around his hands and two chapters of plaster on his neck. Immediately afterwards, a scarred Li Haoping came, and not long after, Qingyan also appeared in front of them with an injury.

Everyone was shocked when they saw each other, they were all in high spirits before they set off, but now they are so embarrassed when they return from the special training in January.

In the end, Zhang Kuidong limped.

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy laughed and said loudly: "Everyone, don't worry, the first month after the selection of disciples in the room is our peak season." We have prepared a sufficient supply of goods. And we've already wrapped it up. Don't worry, everyone, everyone has a share. ”

When everyone heard this, they were a little surprised.

Fan Tian opened his mouth and asked, "What's going on!"

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy, Pulsatilla, took out the medicinal materials that had been wrapped a long time ago, and said with a smile: "Here, haha, don't worry, I have specially prepared these medicines for you." ”

"How do you know we're going to get hurt!" asked Qingyan with a wink.

Pulsatilla glanced at everyone first, "After each session selects the disciples to enter the room, the masters have to do what they have to do to all the disciples, this is sharpening." ”

"What?" Jing Yunyi asked, widening his eyes.

Pulsatilla explained: "You are all selected through the disciples who entered the room, you are the best of the three generations of disciples, and you are more or less arrogant, and the masters do this to let you know that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. The road to cultivation is long and distant. Once you are proud, it will affect your future cultivation. At the same time, this is also to show you what your masters are capable of. ”

After everyone paid, they each took the medicine they needed and went to the restaurant together.

After ordering some wine and food, and sitting down around the table, Fan Tian proposed, "Let's talk about what happened to each of us during this time!"

Ling Tian took a sip of wine, then shook his head, and said with an unbearable look from the past: "Master Zheng, teach me the drunken fire and wine dragon technique, fool me, and say that this is the most suitable trick for me."

Then he told me that it was the use of this spell that required a lot of lung capacity in my body, and that I was required to run every day and blow into the pool with a blowtorch.

My cheeks were swollen.

After practicing every day, I also asked him to drink with him, saying that it was to practice the amount of alcohol. Every day he gets drunk. It was Jing Yuxi who helped me back. Later, when I wasn't drunk once, I was happy with how much I had drunk, so I was dragged out by the master to practice drunken boxing, and it turned out like this. (To be continued.) )