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When Wang Dong took Shi Hu back to the small courtyard where he lived, he happened to run into the five old disciples of the same courtyard who had been cleaned up by him and Shi Hu outside the courtyard gate after yesterday's unsuccessful search for ballast. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When they met again, the five young men no longer had the arrogance they had when they were looking for ballast, and they subconsciously let it aside.

Wang Dong would be polite to these villains who bullied the weak and feared the hard, and walked into the courtyard gate with Shi Hu in great stride, and returned to their stone house.

"Wang Dong, how did you say that Lu Yifeng lived in our courtyard, didn't he give Fei Bin a gift?"

The big black Shi Hu was lying on the bed with his head resting on his arm, looking at Wang Dong who was sitting on the opposite bed and pondering the set of splitting mountain fists, he finally couldn't help but ask after holding back for a long time.

Wang Dong touched his chin and muttered: "I noticed when I assigned the task in the morning, Lu Yifeng didn't get any good work, I think maybe this kid's gift was too light, or there are other reasons......"

"Anyway, let's guard against him. ”

I couldn't figure it out for a while, so Wang Dong stopped wasting his energy, he instructed Shi Hu, and decisively put all his energy on the Splitting Mountain Fist.

He has to seize every minute of his time and improve his strength as quickly as possible.

"Well, I'll listen to you. ”

Shi Hu nodded vigorously, yawning and looking at Wang Dong, who no longer paid attention to him.

I saw Wang Dong frowning and pondering without focus, sometimes throwing a few punches vigorously, or gesturing the same move as slowly as a turtle for a long time, so distracted and tireless......

Looking at it, Shi Hu felt that although Wang Dong in his sight had not changed, in his mind, Wang Dong's image was getting taller and taller, which made him more and more awe-inspiring.

Shi Hu felt that a strange power was born out of thin air in his body, and this power became stronger and stronger, and in a moment, his heart was agitated, and his blood was boiling.

He suddenly got up and sat down, and began to spit out meticulously according to the book "The Essentials of Internal Breathing" that he received at the entrance......

Wang Dong inadvertently tilted his head, and just saw Shi Hu who was cross-legged, he sighed softly, and secretly apologized:

"Huzi, it's not that I'm reluctant to pass on the first layer of your supreme divine skills, but that Zhu Ling and I have issued a netherworld life and death curse of living and dying together, and I swear that I will never pass on this set of exercises to anyone else......"

The night passed quickly, and the next morning passed in a blink of an eye.

Wang Dong woke up Shi Hu, who had fallen asleep in a daze after practicing in the middle of the night, and came to the iron forest again with an axe.

Last night, when he had not eaten anything, Wang Dong went through the iron grove and then to the bushes near the ridge to shoot three pheasants, and after the two had eaten their fill, they immediately began a vigorous logging business.

Until noon, Wang Dong cut eight, Shi Hu cut two, the two people were tired and hungry, Wang Dong took the dead beggar Bai Lai had to follow Shi Hu, into the bushes to hit a few more pheasants, but after touching for a long time, even the pheasant feathers were not seen.

That's not all, the not very flexible Shi Hu was careless, and was bitten on the butt by a green snake shrunk in the bushes, fortunately this snake is not venomous, unfortunately the pants are wet.

"Wang, Wang Dong, there is no wind here, I, I will go to the ridge to cool off, and when it is dry, I will come down to you. ”

Shi Hu covered his crotch that was dripping with yellow water, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Dong with a frown, and trotted all the way to the ridge not far above.

Wang Dong instructed uneasily: "Huzi, be careful, if you have something, call me loudly......"

"I know!" Shi Hu replied without replying, and fled faster.

"Hey, this living treasure. ”

Wang shook his head angrily and funny, carried the fat snake that he had stoned to death and returned to the iron forest, and after roasting and eating half of it, he did not continue to cut down the tree, but pondered the 'Splitting Mountain Fist Method'.

"Since the sword technique has a sense of meaning, it is simply a knife intent, presumably the sword method also has a sword intent, so what about the fist method?

Wang Dong stood in the shade of the sun-dappled trees, and all the moves of the 'Splitting Mountain Fist' flashed in his mind.

When he practiced Zhu Ling's "Wind and Thunder Instant Knife Technique", he once realized the three knives that contained artistic conception, although the three knives were unrecognizable and completely different from Zhu Ling's use, they made him find his own way of cultivation, that is, the artistic conception of the exercises.

There is no artistic conception in the empty moves, that is, the flower frame with its appearance, only the combination of moves and artistic conception can have both form and spirit, in order to give full play to the power.

There are not many splitting mountain boxing moves in this big open and close, and it is very simple to understand, Wang Dong pondered for most of the night, and he already had a deeper understanding of the artistic conception, and the difference is the actual practice, the unity of knowledge and action.

"Hoo ......"

Wang Dong sank his waist and immediately threw a punch, and after quietly experiencing it for a while, the same punch was punched again, and he stopped again to experience it quietly.

Repeating the same punch over and over again, until the artistic conception of comprehension was completely integrated into this punch, he began to practice the next punch in the same way......

"What if you are boxing and silently resting at the same time?"

Wang Dong suddenly had a flash of inspiration, he thought of it and did it, and silently picked up the "Inner Breath Rush Trick" while punching one after another.

At first, it was nothing, but with the operation of the mental method, Wang Dong suddenly felt that the mass in the dantian was hot, and then it poured into the meridians little by little, turning into a hot air flow and wandering among the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, completing one after another Zhou Tian transport.

Every time he completed the transportation of Zhou Tian, Wang Dong faintly felt that the internal breath had risen slightly, and he suddenly blessed his soul and guided this internal breath to gather on his right fist.

"Hey!"

Wang Dong exhaled and spoke, and with a "bang" of his fist, it hit the trunk of the dark and hard iron tree.

The thick trunk of the bowl trembled visibly to the naked eye, and his fist was like a heart-piercing pain, but Wang Dong was overjoyed.

Sure enough, it was integrated into the internal breath, and the power of the fist increased greatly.

He was full of confidence, and while operating his internal breath, he practiced the Split Mountain Fist over and over again.

Gradually, the speed of his punches became faster and faster, with the rotation of the correction shadow, the two fists of the "Huhu" hanging wind rushed left and right, split the front and hang back, a simple set of "split mountain boxing" was made by him heartily, and the momentum gradually climbed to the extreme.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

The dull sound of punching the trunk of the tree would sound every once in a while, and the more Wang Dong practiced, the more courageous he became, and the more he practiced, the more distracted he became, so that he forgot everything around him and forgot the time......

......

"Shi Hu, is it in that forest below?"

On the ridge, a sweet-looking girl with two deep dimples when she smiled stood beside Shi Hu, pointing to the iron forest below the mountain and asked happily.

"Oh oh oh, right there ......"

The first time he was alone with a girl, Shi Hu was naturally extremely nervous, but fortunately, he knew this sweet-looking girl, Han Ruoxue, who was also from Red Maple City, an authentic fellow countryman.

"That,"

Han Ruoxue bit her lower lip and hesitated, and the next moment she smiled decisively: "Shi Hu, then you lead the way in front, and I'll go see him." ”

"Oh. ”

Shi Hu scratched his head and led Han Ruoxue down the ridge, through the large bushes, towards the iron forest where he and Wang Dong had endured.

It was no accident that Han Ruoxue appeared here, she and Luo Yu's daily task was to go to this area to pick purple pearl grass, which was the main ingredient in making gold sore medicine.

She inadvertently saw the stone tiger on the ridge, so she said hello to Luo Yu and several other sisters and went up to the ridge alone.

Of course, she didn't come here for Shi Hu, but because she was thinking about Wang Dong.

On the day of the entrance test, Wang Dong's thin and resolute face, heroic and strong temperament, far better than the confidence and calmness of her peers, made her fall in love at first sight, and buried his shadow in Fang's heart.

Although Wang Dong didn't fake anything to her, and even embarrassed her like a mallet, she often thought of him after she was annoyed.

At the beginning of her love, she kept telling herself that maybe this is what her sister Han Ruoyu said inexplicably when she went home to visit relatives last year: The more you can't get it, the more you like it......

"Shi Hu, is that the sound of chopping down trees?"

As soon as she walked into the middle of the iron forest, Han Ruoxue heard a dull "bang" sound coming one after another.

"Definitely not, the axe slashing on the iron tree is a deafening 'dangdang' sound. ”

Shi Hu ran away without looking back, he was worried about whether his good brother Wang Dong was in any trouble, and Han Ruoxue, who was following behind, was worried and panicked, and chased after him without thinking.

"Huh?"

However, just as they were about to reach the ground, they both stopped in unison, and they were both stunned by the sight before them.

Three zhang away, I saw the sweaty Wang Dong flashing and moving like a dragon, and the two fists of the "whirring" wind were as fast as lightning, fast as meteors, bringing out a series of criss-crossing fist shadows.

As his body turned, he let out a sonorous low cry from time to time, and from time to time he threw his fist at the iron trees around him.

In the "bang" sound of the hammer and drum, the thick trunk of the bowl was beaten and trembled frequently, and the long and narrow leaves were constantly shaken out of the canopy and sprinkled from the air like butterflies like rain......

Looking at the falling leaves flying, the fierce figure with a punch like the wind and a rainbow, Han Ruoxue's clear eyes were full of brilliance, she bit her lower lip tightly, and she was stupid for a while......

"Wang Dong, are you alright?"

Shi Hu Urn shouted angrily, not only bringing Han Ruoxue beside him back to his senses, but also causing Wang Dong, who was not far away, to fall out of the realm of empty light.

"Tiger, Huzi I'm fine,"

Wang Dong panted and sat on the ground, smiling reluctantly at Shi Hu, who was running over in a hurry, but when he saw Han Ruoxue following behind with light steps, he was obviously stunned.

Where did she come from?How did she end up with Huzi?What did she come to do?

Han Ruoxue walked in front of Wang Dong, stared at his eyes without hesitation, suddenly smiled, and said generously: "Wang Dong, hello." ”

As she spoke, she once again stretched out her white and delicate little hand bravely in front of Wang Dong.

"You?"

Wang Dong looked up at Han Ruoxue, he didn't hate this girl with a sweet appearance and a brave temperament, he was neither a fool nor a problem, of course he knew the other party's intentions.

But it was precisely because he didn't hate her, and it was precisely because he knew her mind that Wang Dong didn't want to get too close to her.

He shook his head and said coldly: "No need, you have little strength and can't pull me." ”

"Wang Dong, she can't pull you with a little strength, I'll come. ”

Shi Hu's name is worthy of the word 'tiger', and with a stretch of his fat palm, he dragged Wang Dong up from the ground.

Han Ruoxue was annoyed for a while, but she immediately became happy again, and secretly encouraged herself:

"Han Ruoxue, he didn't directly reject you thousands of miles away like last time, and deliberately misinterpreted your meaning to not embarrass you again, this is progress!"

"You have to come on, no matter how cold and arrogant he is, one day, he will definitely be taken down by you......"