Chapter 72: Corpse of the Eight Trick Gu Disciples (6)

On the large playground, a man with his head clustered around the man in the spotlight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is a teacher in the ancient martial arts school, **** half-bodyed, and his sturdy body exudes a faint copper color under the pouring of sweat.

He inhaled and exhaled, his body swimming like a dragon and snake, opening or galloping, fast or slow, and from time to time a strong wind exploded in mid-air.

Land and air stop to watch from afar.

He was no stranger to the martial arts used by that teacher, in fact, this kind of martial arts was often seen among the homeless, and Lu Kong himself knew some, but he was not proficient.

This kind of martial arts is called the three-body pose, focusing on the explosion of foot power, hand power, and waist strength, and the coordination and requirements of the three are relatively high.

There are three postures for this three-body pose.

They are hand strength, foot strength, and waist strength.

Those who practice to the advanced level are three in one, and the power is quite extraordinary.

The teacher on the field was obviously this kind of person, and when he punched, his feet and waist were very coordinated, so the force of his punches was more fierce than all the punches he had seen.

After the teacher finished a set, his momentum changed, and he punched like the wind, and there was no return.

It's a set of punches.

The military fist is heavy and lethal.

Therefore, this set of punches is mainly offensive, and there are fewer defensive moves.

For this set of punches, Lu Kong is very interested.

He carefully watched the teacher's moves and styles, and he was constantly deducing in his heart.

The teacher who taught the practice did not explain, he just routinely finished a few sets of punches and left directly, leaving a group of students who were watching to stand in place in confusion.

It didn't take long for someone to see that there were also some teachers not far away who were practicing martial arts, and hurriedly ran over.

Some of the students stayed where they were, discussing and studying with each other, and some of them even used their hands and feet, one move at a time, practicing the martial arts that the teacher had just fought in style.

The land and air did not stop.

He needs to observe for a while before making a decision.

An hour later, he found that there were dozens of teachers practicing martial arts in this vast playground, but unfortunately, although the martial arts practiced were different, they were all relatively basic martial arts.

For example, Shaolin stick method, Shaolin boxing, Tai Chi, three-body pose and so on.

Lu Kong stopped near a teacher who was boxing.

After watching the teacher play a set of soldier boxing again, he was not distracted anymore and started fighting again and again.

He knew that all martial arts could only be practiced after thousands of times before practice made perfect, clever and clear.

Only when he reaches that point can he be regarded as practicing this martial art to the point of profundity.

In the following days, Lu Kong never left the playground except for going out to buy some food to wrap his stomach.

He found a secluded corner, fought over and over again, and spent twenty hours a day twenty-four hours on it, even when he was asleep, he did not leave the place where he practiced martial arts.

In addition to the group of talented people, there is also a group of international students in the ancient martial arts academy.

This group of people has mediocre talents, but they have a lot of savings, and as long as they pay a lot of Star Coins to the school every month, they can live in the school.

Lu Kong has enough star coins to pay for this month's study abroad expenses.

The fire in Menghui Town destroyed many things, but some of the martial puppet parts that were shelved in the house still remained, and they could be sold to the shops in the Cloud City Bazaar in exchange for a valuable star coin.

The reason why the old mayor didn't sell these parts was to keep them for emergency use.

No, a fire gave him no chance to sell these parts.

Lu Kong slammed his fist into a large tree, and red blood slipped from his fingers, reflecting his gloomy face.

For some reason, in his mind's eye, the firelight of Dream Back Town always faintly coincided with the face that was mostly hidden under the armor that day.

Is it related?

He's been thinking!

This question had been bothering him for several days, and whenever he fell asleep, the fire of the dream town burned wildly in his heart, and the hot flame seemed to rush out of his heart as if it were about to burn him.

He decided, no matter what, to ask the group of people to understand.

And if you want to find them, you must at least become a mecha warrior!

Because only in this way can he enter Cloud City!

They must be in Cloud City!

Lu Kong looked in the direction of Cloud City.

His mother went away with the fire, and his greatest wish at this moment was to find out the murderer who destroyed the dream back town, and then break it into pieces!

That's right!

It's his only dream right now!

He can leave everything behind for the sake of this dream!

After paying the study abroad fee, there were not many star coins left on Lu Kong's body, but he didn't care at all, and still practiced martial arts frantically.

A few days later, he no longer confined himself to simple punching, but regarded the big tree as an enemy, and slammed his flesh and blood against the cold trunk over and over again.

Bang Bang Bang -

Flesh and blood flying!

Lu Kong's eyes were as red as bloodshot.

"Hey, you're dying?"

On this day, a crisp voice sounded. A young girl in a green camouflage uniform appears in Lu Kong's field of vision.

"How can you practice boxing like this! If you practice like this, if you don't practice boxing, you won't be able to practice!" The girl walked to Lu Kong's side with light steps, and then took out a bottle of tranquilizing medicine.

"Open your mouth!" she said, a commanding tone in her tone.

Lu Kong glanced at her, but did not react.

"Hmph, at a young age, my temper is not small!but—"

As she spoke, she suddenly struck Lu Kong on the back of the neck very quickly.

Lu Kong's eyes widened, and then his consciousness fell into darkness.

"She's going to-kill me!"

This was what he thought a moment before he fell unconscious.

He didn't know what the girl was going to do with him, but he had a vague feeling that he seemed to have a good dream, a dream that only comes when he dreams back to town.

When he woke up, the scene in front of him remained unchanged. The only change was an empty test tube in front of him, and a piece of paper pressed underneath.

Lu Kong picked up the piece of paper, but saw a line of delicate words written on it.

"Don't work too hard in martial arts! Remember to be too late! Stupid!"

Lu Kong couldn't help but show a trace of astonishment on his face, and then silently put the piece of paper back in its place.

He continued to practice like crazy, but the time spent on boxing was reduced from 20 hours to 18 hours.

Half a month later.

The big tree in the middle of the playground suddenly trembled slightly, and the branches and leaves of the whole tree shook slightly, and it took a while to calm down.

Lu Kong stood quietly under the tree, his eyes narrowed slightly.