Seeing Bruce Lee arrive, Zhao Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief. After punching back Xiao Mu, who had not stopped, he stood side by side with Bruce Lee.

"Are you alright?"

Looking at Zhao Yifeng, who was a little embarrassed, Bruce Lee asked.

Zhao Yifeng patted the dust on his body, looked at the front with cold eyes and said, "A little injury, it's not in the way." ”

Xiao Mu looked at Bruce Lee, who was dressed strangely, and asked, "You are the third person in Zhaojiacun to compete?" ”

However, Bruce Lee didn't answer, just looked at the eagle-eyed man, and said to Zhao Yifeng: "One person." ”

Zhao Yifeng nodded, looked at the eagle-eyed man and said, "This person is vicious, I'll come." ”

Bruce Lee wiped his nose with his thumb, shook his head and said, "I'll try this, you go and settle your grievances." ”

Seeing that there was no one in their eyes, Xiao Mu pointed at Bruce Lee and said to the eagle-eyed man, "Blue Eagle, kill that guy." ”

The latter licked his lips, a pair of eagle eyes showing a bloodthirsty coldness, and nodded in response.

Zhao Yipeng knew that he couldn't help at all in such a duel, so he had to retreat aside, but he always looked at Xiao Mu's accomplices, who also retreated.

Zhao Yifeng looked at Xiao Mu coldly and said, "Let me see how much you have grown this time." ”

Xiao Mu said uncomprehensibly: "You will regret it after reading it." ”

As he spoke, the two started at the same time and collided together in an instant. The strength of the two is not far apart, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Bruce Lee didn't care about their fight, his eyes were always on the blue eagle. When the latter saw Xiao Mu making a move, he also grinned and leaned over and rushed towards Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee sank his center of gravity, hugged his hands and faced the blue eagle from afar.

Approaching in an instant, Blue Eagle's right hand slanted out and came with a long body. Bent his fingers into a claw and buckled towards Bruce Lee's throat. The latter took a light step, retreating slightly and easily blocking the opponent's attack.

The blue eagle missed, slapped the ground with one hand, and kicked Li Xiaolong's head with one foot. However, before he could kick it, the latter's leg approached one step ahead of him. I saw Bruce Lee's hind feet stretched forward and pointed on the elbow of the blue eagle holding the ground. The center of gravity deviated, and the latter was shocked, and quickly turned the attack into a flash, and a wild donkey rolled and opened the distance.

After a brief contact, Blue Eagle was shocked. He clearly felt that Bruce Lee did not use battle qi, but he perfectly defused his attack, which made him vigilant.

As someone who knew Blue Eagle very well, Xiao Mu had almost never seen him have such an expression. So he shook his hand with Zhao Yifeng and came to the former's side.

"What's going on?" Xiao Mu asked in a low voice.

Lan Ying looked at Bruce Lee and responded: "This person is extraordinary, and it is not appropriate to fight to the death." ”

At this time, Zhao Yifeng also came to Bruce Lee's side, and when he saw his fighting method, although it was only for a moment, it was difficult to hide the shock. According to his observation, even if he changes to himself, he may not be able to curb Bruce Lee's style.

Bruce Lee didn't know what they were thinking, looked at Xiao Zhan and the others, raised his chin and said, "How is it, are you still fighting?" ”

Zhao Yipeng also came to the two of them, and when he saw that the other party put away his posture, he couldn't help but say sarcastically: "Hey, who was shouting just now?" It's just like this when the two of them go together, it's really enough to disgrace your village. ”

Xiao Mu looked at Bruce Lee and the others, and finally set his eyes on Zhao Yifeng, and said a little unwillingly: "You are lucky this time, but the fate of your Zhaojia Village will still not change." ”

With that, he glanced at Blue Eagle. The latter nodded to him, then took a deep look at Bruce Lee and quickly left with the other person.

Although Zhao Yifeng was injured under the attack of Xiao Mu and the others, fortunately, Bruce Lee arrived in time and was not serious. After Xiao Mu and the three retreated, Bruce Lee and the others also hit the road again.

At the end of the road is a forest, and when you get there, the crowds start to get thin. People can rush to Roland City from all directions, and they shouldn't encounter Xiao Mu and the three of them again for a while.

This time, Bruce Lee really surprised Zhao Yifeng. It's not because of the previous fight with Blue Eagle, but at this time, Bruce Lee is carrying two thick pieces of broken wood in front of them.

In Bruce Lee's words, if you don't practice for a day, you know; If you don't practice for two days, the connoisseur knows; I don't practice for three days, everyone knows. This kind of persistence made him have to obey.

In recent days, Bruce Lee has felt more and more that the greater the burden of cultivation, the faster his strength will grow. Moreover, his stamina has also improved a lot compared to when he first came to this realm, which is undoubtedly the best news for him who is obsessed with his own cultivation. So, in the absence of a better choice, the two truncated logs became his temporary exercise equipment.

Along the way, as long as he still has the strength to stand up, Bruce Lee can practice in a variety of ways. or a lazy duck walking, or walking upside down, or Lao Yuan hanging a tree, it is simply a chicken blood.

It wasn't until late afternoon that he really stopped. After eating something briefly, Zhao Yifeng and the others began to cultivate. Bruce Lee didn't know the method of cultivating battle qi yet, so he could only watch them sit quietly on the side, closing their eyes and meditating, quite a bit of a monk's meditation.

The night is slightly cool, and the moon is willowy. Between the fists and feet, looking at each other for no reason. This is Bruce Lee's deep melancholy, and it is also the reason why he practiced desperately. He wanted to enrich himself, so that he could gradually dust those mottled memories. I also look forward to one day stepping on time and space and discovering all this, but it is just a dream.

When night comes, one must not sleep too hard in the wilderness. In the first half of the night, Bruce Lee kept vigil, and when he had nothing to do, he began to think back to the fight with the Blue Eagle.

Although the brief contact was only one round, Bruce Lee felt that in addition to being ruthless, Bruce Lee's attack was far from meeting his expectations for a battle qi cultivator. "Maybe it's still limited by the level of battle spirit." He thought.

In the past few days, judging from the only few battles, Bruce Lee has also become more sure of his guesses. The battles in this world are driven by the battle spirit. Therefore, what determines combat effectiveness is not only the strength of the fighting spirit, but also the control and application of the combat spirit.

Looking at Zhao Yifeng and the others who were sitting and cultivating under Xinghui, Bruce Lee's heart for cultivating battle qi became even more urgent. Clenching his fists fiercely, he whispered to himself: "You must win this time, if you miss this time, you really don't know when you will have to wait." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but lift the broken wood again.

In the second half of the night, Zhao Yifeng finished his practice and prepared to replace Bruce Lee. However, what made him laugh and cry was that the latter was holding two severed wooden horses with his hands flat. Shaking his head, he could be regarded as having completely comprehended the energy of Bruce Lee, a cultivator.

"Xiaolong, go and rest, I'll keep watch in the second half of the night."

Zhao Yifeng stepped forward.

Seeing Zhao Yifeng wake up, Bruce Lee got up and put down the broken wood. He was a human being in two lives, but he finally realized the truth that he was too much, and finally fell asleep under the tree.

The next day, the trio hit the road again. Bruce Lee is still carrying two truncated wood, coupled with his black Tang suit and three truncated heads, which is really eye-catching. Fortunately, leaving the main road, the figure became scarce. Otherwise, it may really attract some unnecessary attention.

And so, when they re-embarked on the road, it was the evening of the second day. In the afterglow, the outline of Roland City gradually emerged. After about an hour along the road ahead, the three of them finally arrived outside Roland City.

This is different from Bruce Lee's understanding of the city, and the Tao is a bit like the ancient civilization in his memory. The thick walls blocked the curious eye, and the huge gate became the only entrance. Standing here, it is difficult to judge the true scale of Roland City from a macro perspective, but you can feel the rules and order.

Due to the upcoming Roland City Match, the city gate was already crowded. It is said that when the flow of people entering the city reaches the limit of Roland City's capacity, the lord of the city will issue a ban on entry. For now, looking at the relaxed appearance of the city guards, it must be far from that level. From this, the scale of Roland City can be seen.

Near the city. After waiting for nearly ten minutes, the group of three finally entered the city with the flow of people.

The first thing that catches your eye is the various markets, shops, and restaurants and inns of different specifications. Compared with the tranquility along the way, Roland City gives people the feeling of prosperity.

Seeing that Bruce Lee was a little curious, Zhao Yifeng said with a smile: "These market stalls are just taking advantage of the large flow of people at the city gate to attract customers. Further inside, the heat will gradually subside. ”

Bruce Lee suddenly said, sure enough, every store will crowd to a crowded place. There is competition, but there are also opportunities.

As Zhao Yifeng said, after passing through the hustle and bustle near the city gate, the crowd was divided, and the crowding and noise suddenly subsided a lot. All the participating teams rushed to the center of Roland City where the City Lord's Mansion was located as soon as possible.

The Roland City race is scheduled for a day later. Participating teams must register in advance, and those who register must leave a blood mark record, which will not be changed once it is included. If the team does not have enough people, it will be treated as a waiver.

When Bruce Lee and the others arrived, there was already a long queue at the registration office. Since a blood sample needs to be taken, it takes more time than a regular paper-and-pencil record.

When they arrived here, they were basically contestants from various villages within the jurisdiction of Roland City. Taking this opportunity, Zhao Yifeng also introduced some noteworthy characters to Bruce Lee.

As they were talking, a carriage suddenly burst into their sight. The carriage is not large, but it is quite delicate. With white-roofed windows and lightly beaded curtains, you don't need to ask to know that the owner of the carriage must be a young girl.

Different from the cute appearance, the white steed that opened the way in front of his head, without any consideration for the feelings of others, rushed straight over. The dense flow of people separated a path with difficulty, and Bruce Lee was almost hit by this arrogant fandel.

"Hey, how did you drive, don't you have long eyes?"

Someone said angrily.

At this time, people noticed that the "coachman" driving the carriage was actually a handsome young man with gray hair and blue clothes.

Seeing the unkind glances cast around him, he replied with a provocative sneer. Then he looked at the man who dared to scold him and said, "Stand still, I'll clean you up later." After speaking, he jumped out of the carriage, put on a smile that he thought was gentle, and said softly to the car: "Sister Yue'er, we are here." ”

Bead curtain points. After that, a beautiful girl walked out slowly. Seeing her, the gray-haired man looked particularly soft, and the gentleman invited him down.

The woman wore a pink silk shirt with a light yellow ribbon around her waist, outlining her graceful and slender figure. The shallow smile that appeared inadvertently made the angry eyes around instantly melt into admiration.

The gray-haired young man turned his head, looked at the man who was indignant before, and smiled at the pink-shirted girl: "Sister Yue'er, please wait a while, I'll go back as soon as I go." After saying that, he walked straight to the other party.