Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Wooden Tiger Formation
Seeing these ignorant rookies full of excitement, Guan Feng had already expected it, and immediately smiled ill-intentionedly:
"I'll show you how to do it...... It's simple! ”
Call~
In the narrow alley, a shirtless figure rushed out and pushed his palm on the hand of a wooden stake in the front.
Bang!
Goo Lu Lu~
The wooden stake rotated in response to the sound, making way for a narrow path, but the foot of the stake knocked on the foot of the stake next to it, causing several surrounding stakes to rotate instantly.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The feet of the piles rotated and collided with each other, the shadows of the piles and sticks flew one after another, and Guan Feng had already rushed into the wooden tiger formation, rushing all the way forward.
Bang bang bang!
Wherever he passed, all the piled hands that stood in the way were either slapped away by him with a palm, or his body dodged away like a tiger's leap......
Soon, the wooden stakes of the entire alley were spinning, and the shadow of the stick flew by, whirring, and at some point, it would suddenly appear on Guan Feng's road and give him a hard blow.
Even if he was as strong as the second-rate martial artist Guan Feng, he had also received several heavy blows from the pile hand, but with his terrifying physical strength, he did not stop an inch and swept across.
In less than five breaths, Guan Feng had already rushed out of the Wooden Tiger Formation and stood at the other end of the narrow alley.
As for the people on this side of the alley, they have long been stupid...... Those who dare to come to participate in the assessment of Tiger Hunting Village have two brushes in their hands, so they can naturally see the horror of this wooden tiger formation.
Boom~
A strong man with well-developed limbs swallowed his saliva and complained, "This ...... Is he also called very simple? ”
Jiang Ming was also looking solemn, this wooden tiger array moved his whole body with one shot, and the faster he rushed...... The faster, more and more powerful the attack, perhaps walking slowly and perhaps without a trace of damage.
However, the assessment requirements are completed within a stick of incense, and they can't help but walk slowly......
"Ordinary people can't get by at all." Jiang Ming estimated in his heart, but he was a little happy in his heart, this trip was not a loss.
Just this one Wooden Tiger Formation opened his eyes, if he cultivated here every day, his body and moves would have great progress...... These are precisely his weaknesses.
"Let's get started!" Guan Feng suddenly opened his mouth and stood with his hands in his hands: "In a stick of incense, standing beside me, it is the person from Tiger Hunting Village." ”
Beside him, a tiger hunter was already holding a fire fold, ready to light incense at any time.
There was silence......
"Grandma's, I'll come first!" The strong man with well-developed limbs gritted his teeth and walked out first: "In Xia Li Da Niu, I have been practicing martial arts for three years, and today ...... It's ugly! ”
Sou~
Bang!
"Oh...... Kick off! ”
In less than five breaths, Comrade Li Daniu completed his assessment, broke two of his front teeth, and was invited out covering his mouth......
Everyone's eyes became more solemn, and only then did they realize that it was not only the pile hands that were dangerous, but also the pile feet that were easy to ignore in their sight...... If you're not careful, you'll get tripped or knocked out.
Then, one after another, there were failures, some people were in pursuit of speed and were smashed by high-speed pilemen who broke their ribs, some people fought steadily but eventually overtimed, and some people were in a dilemma in the middle......
In the end, the first to pass was the dark-skinned woman, who broke out of the wooden tiger formation when there was only a quarter of the incense left.
"The first passer, Huang Xiaoying!"
With the first passer, the confidence of the rest of the people increased greatly, and soon a second passer appeared, a young man about the same age as Jiang Ming, named Fang Lie, who took a little shorter time than that woman.
After the two passed again...... Then I arrived at Jiangming.
"In Xia Jiangming!" He arched his hand as if he was a little nervous, slowly walked to the front of the wooden tiger formation, took a deep breath, and pushed the pile hand in front of him with one palm.
Syllable~
The Wooden Tiger Formation was operational, Jiang Ming gritted his teeth, as if he regarded death as home, and rushed in directly.
His speed is not fast, his body is wide open and closed, but he always dodges those stumps and feet in a millimeter, like a fierce tiger that hunts for food, rushing quickly in the dense forest, but can avoid all mountains, rocks, grass and trees.
"Huh? This is ......" Guan Feng instantly became interested: "Fuhu Fist!" ”
In the Wooden Tiger Formation, Jiang Ming seemed to rush forward dangerously and dangerously, but his heart was calm.
The few people who passed the level in front of them didn't even feel their blood qi, but Jiang Ming, as a martial artist, naturally wanted to clear the customs with great ease.
But Jiang Ming naturally won't show his true realm, and the strength he shows now is similar to that before he sensed blood qi, which is enough to pass ......
As for the use of the Fuhu Fist, it was also Jiang Ming's intention, he knew through Lao Zhoutou that the Tiger Hunting Village did not oppose the outflow of the Tiger Hunting Fist, but strongly supported it, and for those who had achieved cultivation, they would also be invited to join the Tiger Hunting Village.
This is also a way to select talents......
Call~
When there was only one-tenth of the online incense left, Jiang Ming finally broke out in embarrassment, and he suffered more than a dozen heavy blows on his body.
As soon as Jiang Ming stood still, Guan Feng asked, "Are you practicing Fuhu Boxing?" ”
"Sure enough, ......" Jiang Ming said secretly in his heart, and on the surface, he said with sincere fear: "Master Qiqi, this is learned from the old people in the town!" ”
"Very good!" Guan Feng laughed and said, "It's rare to be able to practice Fuhu Fist so proficiently at such an age...... In the future, if you practice the cowhide tiger bone trick in our village, your strength will inevitably improve by leaps and bounds! ”
The rest of the people were a little envious, this Jiang Ming passed the slowest, but only he was appreciated by Guan Feng.
"Next ......"
"Carry it away!"
……
Next, no one passed through the Wooden Tiger Formation, and in the end, only five people successfully joined the Tiger Hunting Village.
"Peng Lu, take them to the residence to rest, talk about the rules of the village, and ...... tomorrow morning Come here and practice! Guan Feng gave the order and left first.
"Follow me!" When Guan Feng walked away, the man in charge of lighting incense next to him beckoned and walked forward first.
"There are actually no strict rules in the village...... a man named Peng Lu said as he walked, "You just have to remember to practice boxing every day, open a group at the hour of the morning, and help the village in the morning, such as handling the carcasses of prey, going out to sell goods, ......"
"After three months, if you are still willing to stay, you can receive a tael of silver every month!"
One person immediately wondered: "Is there anyone who doesn't want to stay?" ”
One tael of silver a month...... Where else can you find such a good job?
Peng Lu smiled and said meaningfully: "Let's hunt Tiger Village, it's not those martial arts halls that embroider fists and legs...... When you see a few rounds of blood, you'll know if you're willing to stay......"
Several people looked at each other.
After a while, Peng Lu led a few people to a courtyard, pointed to a few side-by-side huts in the corner, and said: "You are considered official members of the village, and each of you can get a room, don't look small, but it is much better than those servants who live in the Chase Shop......"
"Thank you, Brother Peng!" Several people hurriedly thanked them.
After Peng Lu left, several people each picked an empty house to live in, and the doors of several rooms were locked, as if they were already occupied.
The room was cramped and cramped, and there was a musty smell, but Jiang Ming didn't care, and as soon as he lay down on the bed, he fell asleep on all fours......