After looking through a few sword books, I feel that it is not too suitable now. When I saw the column of boxers, I swore and walked over.

It has not reached the realm of a warrior, and it is not suitable for any weapons. The most important thing is to find a boxing spectrum that suits you, and it is the king to give full play to the existing fighting power in your body.

I have read dozens of books, that is, most of the low-level ones are at the Yellow Level, and there are very few at the Intermediate Level of the Yellow Order. However, there is no meat that is too much, and there is no reason to choose a yellow-level intermediate boxing book, Fuhu Boxing.

It is very satisfying for the wind and snow in front of him. I took out the white book that I had prepared a long time ago and made a copy of it with my heart.

A tall and thin figure was practicing his fists vigorously and vigorously in the courtyard, and the sound of fists in contact with the air filled the entire courtyard, and the tall and thin young man was none other than Feng Xue, who had just left from the Battle Technique Pavilion with a boxing book.

A few sparrows frolicking in the trees next to them were also afraid of the fierce friction between their fists and the wind, and left the chic yard in the opposite direction of the incoming wind.

In a corner is a shadow who is holding his chin with both hands and paying attention to boxing, a pair of grape-like eyes, and he will not blink with the wind and sand, it is Xiao Cui who is a nymphomaniac. And Feng Xue was so engrossed in his training that he didn't have time to care about everything that was happening around him.

There are three moves in Fuhu Boxing, which are picking ears, brushing teeth, and picking noses. Each move has three styles, three moves and nine styles, each of which is different, but it is interlocking. It looks simple on the surface, but it's really simple.

After a while, the three moves and nine styles of kung fu were practiced by Fengxue, and as for the boxing book, it was already dispensable, and it was all remembered in my mind. After the wind and snow practice, he finally closed his fist with horse steps.

The concise and short moves are actually very hard, and each punch carries a power of 700 catties. Deciding to take a break, Xiaocui walked over quickly, took out the silk handkerchief that she had been waiting for a long time, and gently wiped the sweat on Fengxue's delicate face.

"Young master, rest for a while and then practice, your body won't be able to bear it if you go on like this." It wasn't the first time that Xiaocui had close contact with Fengxue, so she didn't have any sense of disobedience, and couldn't help but throw out a statement of concern.

With a history of dressing, I don't feel nervous, but I enjoy this artistic conception. A stream of girl's body fragrance took the opportunity to sneak into the nose of the wind and snow, and people who have never been treated like this will inevitably feel relaxed and happy.

"It's okay, I'll take notice. In fact, at this time, I was already tired, and the sound of my stomach rumbling came out.

"Young master, I'll go and prepare a meal for you. After saying that, the little girl left the courtyard.

I used to do everything by myself, but now I have someone to serve, and I undoubtedly feel very enjoyable, and she is also a beauty. If you were given a chance to go back to the modern era, you wouldn't choose to go back to the past.

Since you have chosen to stay, you have to shine in this world. If you want to mix the rumors, you just need to dive in to improve your strength.

If the world of martial arts is collectively called the rivers and lakes, then the rivers and lakes are undoubtedly sinister. But the world of cultivation is more like an ocean, and it will be more mixed, and more unfathomable than the rivers and lakes.

Filling up the temple of the five internal organs is really not suitable for practicing Fuhu Boxing. In order not to waste too much time, he closed the door, took out the Xiao Nizi Xiaocui, and prepared to start condensing the power of eighty percent of the battle.

With the experience of the last time, this time there is no such rustiness as before. The familiar one condensed the power of seventy percent of the battle again, and then began to read the long-missed cohesion decision. If the wind and snow are transparent at the moment, everything is so clear.

I watched as the seven rainbow-like tubes continued to rise after vaporizing and were discharged through the respiratory tract. Once again, I felt more relaxed than I had ever been, and once again breathed the vitality in the air into the dantian.

Strange to say, the vitality slowly liquefies under the control of the wind and snow, until it turns into the appearance of rainbow bridges.

Originally, there were only seven rainbow bridges, but in the end, there was another prototype of a rainbow bridge next to the seventh rainbow bridge. The strength of the battle was also a little more, and the wind and snow at this time opened his eyes.

I felt that I was no longer only 700 catties of combat power, so I decided to go out and try how powerful the Fuhu Fist was.

In the courtyard outside the house, there was a shadow at the root of the towering tree, and one after another fists hit the thickest part of the trunk, only to see the trunk keep shaking, and the leaves could not withstand the wind to carry away. According to the degree of shaking of the tree trunk, it is known that the fist power of Feng Xue has reached 800 catties.

As soon as he touched the edge of the power of eighty percent of the battle, it reached eight hundred catties of power, and it was already completely able to compete with the wind field that had completed the power of eighty percent of the battle. Leaving the disciples of the same realm far behind, he deeply felt that his efforts were not in vain.

As everyone knows, the talent of their own talents has begun to emerge, and those mediocre talents in the same realm are naturally incompatible.

Feng Xue, who did not have the slightest sense of satisfaction, deeply knew how far-reaching the path of cultivation was, and his own little Taoism was naturally insignificant. The following days began a three-month penance.

It's still the old tree, it's still the yard, it's still the figure. The fierce fist slammed mercilessly on the branches of the towering tree, and one after another fist prints appeared in the eye. If it hits the flesh and blood of a human being, and the bones are not broken into pieces, and the skin and flesh are beaten into meat cakes, fortunately it is not, I don't know which benevolent brother has such a blessing?

The combat power of this fist is at least 850 catties, and if it weren't for the master's hand, the poor trunk might not know what it would look like. This person is the wind and snow that has been practicing hard for three months, and he has reached eighty percent of the strength of battle, yes, it is eighty percent, and it seems that most of his cultivation still depends on talent.

The three-move and nine-style Fuhu Fist was practiced again, and each move and style were so proficient. Although the boxing technique is very low-level, it is very consistent with the power of internal combat, and the cooperation is very perfect.

It seems that it is difficult to make progress in a short period of time, the boxing method is there, the upper plate is stable, and the lower plate seems to be very vacant. There was no extra choice, and he walked straight to the Battle Skill Pavilion.

It's still that sycophant, and the combat skills are still so regular. didn't hide his strength, and didn't care about the stewardship, and walked directly towards the bookshelf where the leg method was placed.

"Congratulations to the wind less, breaking through the power of eighty percent of the battle, the cultivation talent is really rare, if there is anything that can follow the work of dogs and horses in the future, don't be polite," sycophants usually step on low when they see it, and worship when they see high. I will only pick up nice sentences and say them.

"Banana, you Bala, I'll give you back this sentence once. It's like smearing honey on your mouth, isn't your heart like a snake and scorpion?" How much more is an abominable subordinate. After that, go and look for the leg method.

"No, how dare you, how dare you. That's not for you. "Self-sufficient, one slap at a time, and the expression is still happy compliment.

Naturally, there is not only one book to pick up in the lobby.

"This kind of dog minion, what dignity can be spoken of, it's just a dog raised by our Feng family. An arrogant Feng family disciple said with a smile.

"It's really insulting to see this kind of person" After speaking, she returned to the sea of books in a blink of an eye, and an ordinary girl couldn't help but blurt out.

"That man is like a dog, come here, I have bones here. A playful and overweight Feng family kid said in a teasing voice. This man is the grandson of the Great Elder, and the wind is broken. I like to wreak havoc on people who bow their heads the most.

The sycophant knew that this man did not dare to offend the Lord, and walked towards this man in the form of a dog.

"Young Master Feng Jue, I am your dog, the most faithful dog. Dog wagging tail. With the most sincere eyes, the deepest sentence echoed the wind decision.

"Yo, you're pretty obedient, go get me some dog food. With a roll of his eyes, he came up with a trick for the whole person, so he ordered his scholar.

The scholar didn't dare to slack off, it was not the first day to stay by Feng Jue's side. If the speed is slow, the person who is rectified is not a sycophant. Not long after, the scholar came back with a bowl of dog food and a smile.

"Eat, eat it all for me, didn't you say it was my dog, enjoy it. The kid seemed to enjoy this process the most, and he couldn't stop laughing intoxicated.

"This, I really have to eat, it's okay not to eat it. The sycophant said the sentence in a hurry, and he wanted to get away with it.

However, the reality is cruel, and the wind will never change his appearance and said teasingly: "It's okay if you don't eat it, then you can eat, don't you say that dogs can't change eating." I'm sorry I shouldn't have given you dog food, you go and bring me a bowl of. "Without pushing a person to a dead end, it seems that his interest will not dissipate.

The scholar was very solemn when he heard this, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but in short, he was very sympathetic to him. Still went to take a piece of, pinching his nose by himself, and his expression was very painful.

"You eat, you eat, why don't you eat, how can you not eat as a dog. If you don't eat it, I'll feed you with my hands. "It's not forgiving at all, it's just getting crazier and crazier the more you play.

The cornered sycophant slowly lowered his head and prepared for a full meal. But Feng Jue felt that the progress was too slow, so he kicked it over. It stands to reason that this force will indeed make the sycophants perform a dog eating.

The sycophant stretched out his hands in front of his mouth, and did not complete the dog-eating action that Feng Du was looking forward to. His hands were covered with, but the wind never saw it.

"You dare to disobey my orders, don't you want to live anymore," still looks like an invincible person.

"Yes," the maddened sycophant snapped out the words.

Hearing this, the wind did not change much, but he really wanted to force the sycophants again. "You hit me, you hit me" The hands of the sycophant were pasted on his face, until he also took up some on his face, and then he found that he had stopped his hand.

knew that the sycophants didn't dare to do it, so they forced him like this.

Seeing that Feng Jue had a lot of on his face, the people in the entire Battle Skill Pavilion couldn't help but laugh. When everyone stopped laughing because of Feng Duan's identity, only Feng Xue spoke. "Sycophants don't need revenge, your enemies have been duly punished. Feng Xue, who couldn't help laughing, laughed again.

Hearing this, he didn't care about the trouble of finding sycophants, and pointed at Fengxue, "You wait, there is your good-looking" After speaking, he walked out of the Battle Skill Pavilion. It's not that I don't want to find trouble with the wind and snow on the spot, but the on my face doesn't seem appropriate.

"Don't go, I'm waiting for you to come to me for trouble?" Fengxue is not a fearful master, with a cynical expression.

After Feng Jue left, the entire Battle Skill Pavilion burst into laughter again. Only the sycophants seem to have lost their souls.