Every time you practice the blood boiling method, you must cool it down for at least two hours, otherwise the negative emotions contaminated in the qi and blood have not completely dissipated, and it is easy to go out of control.

After moving his hands and feet twice, Guan Peng began to get up and practice ordinary punches and kicks.

Punching, splitting, flirting, smashing, side punching, stomping, splashing, hooking, kicking, bouncing, jumping.

There are no sophisticated and fancy techniques, it is completely ordinary to the extreme, and even the old farmers in the field can brush a few tricks.

tirelessly honing the fist and foot routines in his hands over and over again, Guan Peng's face was calm, his breath was lengthy, and he had one move in his hand, the board was powerful, simple and generous, and the action style was coherent.

Compared with practicing ordinary archery at that time, both his mind and body at this moment have undergone earth-shaking changes from that time.

[Normal Fists and Kicks +1]

[Normal Fists and Kicks +1]

[Normal Fists and Kicks +1]

[Normal Fists and Kicks +1]

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Unlike the slow progress of the overlord Ding old donkey, the ordinary fist and kick proficiency of only level 1 increases very quickly.

In less than two hours, as a golden light swept under Guan Peng's eyes, ordinary fists and feet completed the upgrade.

The warm current dispersed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and while strengthening the physique, it also carved a subconscious skill instinct into Guan Peng's body.

"Compared with archery, the biggest advantage of punches and kicks is that they don't need to spend any foreign objects."

Stretching his palm, Guan Peng compared ordinary archery and ordinary fists and feet, and had a little understanding.

In terms of lethality, the power of ordinary archery is naturally stronger, it is also level 2, and under the same conditions, archery can kill more targets and consume less stamina.

But the disadvantage of archery is that it requires the cooperation of foreign objects.

Just like before when he was in Shoucheng and Lin Teng to suppress the mob rebellion, he had no arrows, he could only be chased by those mobs and scurry, and in the end, if those mobs didn't want others to block the arrows, he would almost definitely die.

But fists and feet will not face such an embarrassment.

"One is far and one is near, each with its own strengths. With enough time, I should practice both. ”

With the plug-in of God's reward for hard work, Guan Peng is not worried that he will do useless work, all he lacks is a safe enough environment.

In this way, he has time to turn his efforts into gains.

After practicing the blood boiling method and fists and kicks, Guan Peng walked sideways to the entrance of the cave, the sky outside was already a little cloudy, and it should be dawn in another hour or two.

Glancing around, Zhu Gui, who didn't know where to go with his hands behind his back, had not yet returned, only a few wolf howls sounded from time to time in the distance.

"You won't be eaten by wolves." Shaking his head, Guan Peng returned to the cave and found a corner to sit down, closing his eyes and resting.

With his current physique, a nap of an hour or two a day can restore his spirits.

It's just that this environment is absolutely safe now, you can close your eyes a little and recuperate, and you still don't feel at ease when you go to sleep seriously.

Tick –

Tick –

Under the dim stone wall of the cave, Guan Peng quietly listened to the sound of water drops from the stone pillars above his head, and the rare calm made him feel a trace of comfort that he had not felt for a long time.

For about two hours, the sunlight outside passed through the entrance of the cave, and a faint golden glow dispelled some of the gloom in the cave.

Stomp –

The faint sound of footsteps approached, and Guan Peng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the entrance of the cave.

Zhu Gui, who seemed to have been sleepless all night, carried a bunch of vermilion fruits, was dressed in rags, and had a blue and black hoof print on his face, and walked in hobbly.

"What are you...... Trampled by a cow? Seeing the crescent hoof prints on Zhu Gui's face, Guan Peng couldn't help laughing.

"It's not a cow, it's a horse." The words were a little slurred, and Zhu Gui approached and put the vermilion fruit on the ground in front of Guan Peng.

"This thing is called blood pear, eat one, it is worth boiling blood for half a day."

"Benefactor, is it enough?"

Looking at the crystal clear on the ground in front of him, like a fruit carved from crystal, Guan Peng supported his cheek with one hand and waved Zhu Gui to sit down:

"That's why you want to enter Zechang Mountain?"

"Entrusted by the family, expected by the parents, dare not slack off." Trying to hold his back, Zhu Gui said.

Reaching out to pluck a blood pear, Guan Peng handed it to Zhu Gui.

Taking the blood pear, Zhu Gui did not hesitate, opened his mouth and bit it, and in an instant, the blood-red juice splashed, and the rich fragrance filled the entire cave space.

"Hmm." With a muffled snort, Zhu Gui's face instantly turned red, and the medicinal power of the blood pear automatically stimulated his blood boiling method and boiled his qi and blood for him.

Holding his chin and quietly looking at Zhu Gui who had entered the automatic cultivation mode, Guan Peng picked another blood pear and played with it in his hand.

"It seems that there are too many magical things in this world that I don't know about."

Half a day passed, and at noon, the sun was like fire.

Zhu Gui, who had withdrawn from his cultivation state, opened his eyes, and slowly exhaled a scorching white breath from his mouth and nose.

"Good guy, the medicinal power of this fruit is too strong, if it weren't for the smooth operation of qi and blood, as long as one of them walked around, I would have died violently on the spot."

After waking up, Zhu Gui subconsciously looked for Guan Peng's shadow, but he glanced around the cave but found no trace.

I won't be leaving.

Zhu Gui panicked in his heart, he worked hard all night, and with the magic of blood, he risked almost being trampled to death by that group of fierce horses to get back this blood pear, hoping to get Guan Peng's protection.

Getting up in a panic, Zhu Gui had just walked out of the mouth of the cave when a figure suddenly flew over.

His pupils shrank, and Zhu Gui subconsciously flashed to the side.

Bang –

The mountain walls trembled, and the gravel shook off.

A bald man was rigidly embedded in the bare rocks and rocks, becoming a three-dimensional humanoid painting.

"Two brothers, as long as you can capture him, the little woman is willing to stay with you for another night." Not far away, there was a woman's coquettish shouting, and Zhu Gui hurriedly walked towards the source of the sound when he heard the sound.

In the open space on the bare rock side of the cave, four figures were in a scuffle, the sword light was fierce, and the stick shadow was roaring.

With one enemy and three enemies, Guan Peng's eyes are as sharp as an eagle, and his dynamic eyesight far beyond ordinary people makes him still comfortable under the attack of the three of them.

"Boy, as long as you give up that water source, we will stop immediately, no matter how precious the water source is, can it still have a small life?" A handsome man with a double-edged blue steel sword in his hand spoke.

Ignoring the man's admonition, seeing that the blade of the sword was falling head-on, and he was about to cut off his own heavenly spirit with a sword, Guan Peng's footsteps jumped, his left fist turned into a palm, and he slapped it in the middle of the blade.

Bell –

Built of 100 refined green steel, the sword body that sharpened iron like clay was slapped ninety degrees by Guan Peng's palm.

"What?!" His eyes widened, and the sword-wielding man's eyes almost fell out of his sockets.

"Oops, it's heavy, it's okay, I'll break it back for you." The black shadow flashed in front of him, and before the housekeeper could react, his wrist hurt, and the long sword had already been taken off.

snatching the green steel sword that was bent at 90 degrees, Guan Peng reached out with three fingers to clasp the sword body, and pressed it in the opposite direction.

Squeak –

With the sound of tooth acid squeezing metal, the bent green steel sword was re-straightened, and then thrown back to the sword-wielding man.

Swallowing his saliva, looking at the three incomparably clear fingerprints on the straight sword, the sword-wielding man's back was cold, and when he looked up at the young man who was smiling at the corner of his mouth again, his eyes couldn't help but glow with a light called fear.

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