Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Boy Picks Chestnuts from the Fire

In the blink of an eye, night fell.

Wu Xingzhi was in a posture at a glance, and Gu Mozhi was grimacing on the side.

"Donor, in this eighty-third move, you have to shift your center of gravity first, adjust the strength to the waist and abdomen, and then use your core strength to strike it out with a straight punch."

Wu Xingzhi heard this, adjusted his posture, and felt the power emanating from his waist and abdomen along the strength of his fist, and blasted away with a punch, and the sound of breaking the air was like a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning.

Martial arts does have its merits, the previous self purely relied on physical fitness, a punch at most fifty percent of the strength, although this Taizu long fist is a beginner, but now a punch can at least eighty percent of the strength, which is equivalent to an increase of thirty percent of the combat power out of thin air.

"That's right, this Taizu long fist, the donor has basically mastered it, and then he only needs to practice by himself, I believe that with the donor's talent, it will be as short as half a year or as long as several years, and it will definitely be proficient."

Kuma Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally over, teaching this person martial arts is simply torture, just memorizing the moves cursorely has already taken a whole day, Hatama never thought that someone could learn it so slowly.

"It's getting late, why don't you end today? The little monk still has something to do, so he has to leave. ”

Wu Xingzhi looked at the sky and sighed: "Unconsciously, time flies so quickly, no wonder some people have been addicted to the way of martial arts all their lives." ”

Gu Mozhi's face darkened, you feel that time flies, but I live like a year!

"Thank you Master today, but I think there are still a lot of things I don't understand, Master wants to stay for two more days?"

"No, no, the next thing is all water milling, the donor is very talented, I don't think I need the little monk to correct it." Hatomo waved his hand again and again.

"That's fine." Wu Xingzhi nodded, although this Taizu Changquan is still unfamiliar with it, but it will be okay to practice it by himself after that.

As for this monk, although he had malice in his body before, it seems that his malice has faded a lot since he came out of the blacksmith shop, and now he has no malice on his body.

For the sake of him seriously teaching himself for a day, I won't pursue it.

Gu Mozhi suddenly relaxed, finally liberated?

He didn't hesitate to turn around and leave, unwilling to delay for another second.

"Master, see you soon!"

A word came from behind him, and Gu Mozhi involuntarily sped up.

Goodbye, never in this life!

He ran wildly until he felt his breathlessness and then slowed down.

"It really doesn't seem to be keeping up." Hatama Chi breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a feeling of escaping.

"Fortunately, this person has no killing intent, hey, I sat in the well and watched the sky before, the strong have their own strong hands, and martial arts must not be complacent."

Kumachi frowned and thought for a moment.

"There is still a year to go before the Immortal Hunting Conference, and with this person's ability, I am afraid that he will not miss the opportunity to obtain the immortal fate."

"If you want to defeat this person, I'm afraid my current ability is not enough."

"Six-vein Divine Sword, Yijin Sutra, only by obtaining these two peerless divine skills, can I be able to dominate the Immortal Seeking Conference."

......

Liu Si'er hid in the dense trunk of the tree, carefully controlling his breathing.

At this time, his face was covered with mud and dust, and the tight-fitting suit he had spent a lot of savings on was in tatters.

Under the tree, two groups of men and horses were fighting each other.

The sword aura overflowed, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

Life is worthless at this moment, even though Liu Si'er has seen a lot of fighting and killing people in the rivers and lakes in the past few days, he still feels terrified.

Liu Si'er knew what they were fighting for.

The legendary God-given thing, the Immortal Order.

This thing was a little too far away for Liu Si'er, he just walked so far, and was surrounded by two groups of people, so he could only hide in the tree, hoping that the other party would not find himself and leave quickly.

It's a pity that at this time, the people under the tree seem to be almost crazy, and they have no intention of stopping in moderation at all.

A hidden weapon flew past Liu Si'er's side with a whoosh, inserted into the trunk of the tree, only three inches away from Liu Si'er's body, Liu Si'er trembled suddenly, and almost fell off the tree.

Liu Si'er was shocked, but fortunately it was just a hidden weapon that was taken off, and it was not aimed at him.

He shrank until the shouting and killing under the tree finally subsided, he hurriedly looked, but saw that the ground was full of corpses, and only one person was left covered in blood, holding a long sword, step by step in front of a corpse, and took out a black token from the other's arms.

"Immortal Order! Hehe, the emperor lived up to his wishes, sacrificed most of the brothers in the gang, and finally grabbed it. ”

Liu Si'er could see the ecstasy on the man's face, but then it turned into extreme vigilance, and the man quickly took the Immortal Seeking Order into his arms, and then dragged his body and began to mend the knife one by one.

There was a sudden silence around them, except for the sound of sharp weapons piercing into flesh.

Liu Si'er tensed up, and noticed that this person not only replenished the enemy's corpse, but even spared his colleagues, obviously not wanting anyone to find out that he had obtained the Immortal Seeking Order, if the other party discovered his existence, where could he still have his life?

Finally, the man pulled the long sword out of the corpse of the last person, and Liu Si'er could tell that he was relieved, and it seemed that he finally couldn't hold on, and slowly sat down under the tree.

Liu Si'er's position is above the other party's head, fortunately, the branches of this tree are luxuriant, as long as you don't pay special attention, you won't show your figure, but after hanging on the tree for half an hour, Liu Si'er felt that his hands had begun to tremble slightly.

"Oops, the other party doesn't seem to have any plans to leave in the short term."

Liu Si'er secretly complained, he was about to hold on, and when the time came, he made some noise, he was an ordinary person without martial arts, and he was afraid that he would be killed by the other party three or two times.

He took a deep breath and forcibly restrained the panic in his heart.

When he left Songhe Tower and chose to explore the rivers and lakes, in fact, Liu Sier was already mentally prepared to bury his bones in a foreign country, and he had ups and downs along the way, but he didn't want to turn back, but there was always a stubbornness in his heart, and he didn't want to return to the kind of life that seems extremely boring now.

Either live happily or die like that.

After thinking about it for a while, there was a sudden violent coughing sound under the tree, Liu Si'er hurriedly held his breath and looked fixedly, only to see that the man wiped the corners of his mouth, and his hands were full of coughed blood.

"He's hurt?"

Liu Si'er's heart moved.

Yes, so many people fought chaotically, and in the end only one of them lived, how could he be unscathed, thinking about it this way, as a master, he had to be supported by a long sword when he walked before, and he collapsed to the point where he had to rest against a big tree just by paradging, and the other party's injuries may not be light.

Thinking of this, Liu Si'er's heart suddenly beat violently.

Is it possible that you will be able to pick the fire on your own?

There are so many corpses of people in the rivers and lakes here, and most of them are not third-rate goods, not to mention money, they may also carry items such as cheats.

This may be a great opportunity for him to step into the way of martial arts, after all, Liu Si'er knows very well in his heart that he is an ordinary person who has no power to restrain his hands, but there is no way to get the secret book of martial arts, and there is no way to break into the rivers and lakes, let alone any happiness.

What's more, in the hands of the other party, there is also an immortal order.

Liu Si'er's heart was intertwined with cowardice and yearning, and finally, he gritted his teeth fiercely.