Lin Xing entered the garden again, and rushed towards Zhang Dashuai with a posture of Taiqing's long fist.

Charging again and again, Lin Xing continued to hone his Taiqing Long Fist while also increasing his experience in fighting to the death with Zhang Dashuai.

Under the pressure of such a master who was far stronger than him, Lin Xing felt that his boxing skills and actual combat experience had accumulated rapidly, and every time he tried his best to fight, he continued to comprehend more truths.

Until he felt that his spirit was about to be exhausted to the limit, and the effect of his exercise was getting worse and worse, his Taiqing Changquan had already made great progress.

Taiqing Changquan (2nd floor, 1.2%)→ Taiqing Changquan (2nd floor, 27.9%)

Lin Xing thought in his mind: "After the second layer of Taiqing Changquan, my cultivation will be much slower." For the time being, I can only practice to this point. If you want to get stronger next, the best way is to rest for a while, and then continue to brush Zhang Dashuai alone......"

At the same time, Lin Xing had already entered the garden after another time lapse and stood in front of the handsome.

"Don't be nervous, the people of Jiangjia Village have already offered you ......"

"From this day on, you will be my personal guard......"

The marshal looked at Lin Xing with an admiring expression and asked, "Next, you will be in charge of guarding the marshal's mansion for the time being......"

Lin Xing stared at Zhang Dashuai tightly, thinking that he must follow him every day to brush him alone.

I only heard him shout: "After listening to the many deeds of the handsome, I just want to follow you day and night, and it is best not to leave an inch." ”

Listening to what Lin Xing said, Zhang Dashuai laughed: "It's rare that you have this loyalty, well, then you will follow Ben Shuai." ”

After being recruited by Zhang Dashuai as a personal guard, Lin Xing first went to get a military uniform and changed into it, and then returned to the room to put down the backpack and doll temporarily.

On the way, he told Bai Yiyi about the information he had gathered.

Bai Yiyi judged: "According to Ling, being able to crush you in terms of strength and speed like this has completely surpassed the limits of his physical body, and his ability to roar may be similar to a lion's roar." ”

"From this point of view, this Zhang Dashuai may have completed at least one skill sublimation."

Lin Xing nodded thoughtfully: "Zhang Dashuai is really a sublimation-level combat power, and it is still much stronger than my inheritance level. ”

Hone skills, comprehend inheritance, and sublimate skills...... This is the workout process that Lin Xing knows.

And among them, even if you comprehend the inheritance of soldiers, the normal skills such as boxing, swording, and swordsmanship are still pure physical skills.

Only by elevating the skills to the limit and completing the sublimation of the skills can it be possible to achieve otherworldly effects on these martial arts.

Otherwise, no matter how magical an ordinary roar was, it would not have been possible to shake him up and make him unable to move.

A moment later, when he returned to Zhang Dashuai's side, the other party had already come to the study and started to work, and Lin Xing was guarding the door with three other guards.

For the next whole day, Lin Xing stayed by Zhang Dashuai's side.

At first, he just secretly closed his eyes to recuperate, and after his spirit recovered some, he began to assassinate Zhang Dashuai again.

Most of the time, he just used his Taiqing long fist to rush over, and sometimes he would walk to the other party's side and try to sneak attack, or take advantage of Zhang Dashuai's time to eat and go to the toilet.

In the process of continuing to hone his skills, he also got to know Zhang Dashuai more and more.

He secretly concluded in his heart: "Zhang Dashuai's weakest time is when he goes to the toilet, and because of his cleanliness, the trick of pouring feces has a miraculous effect. ”

"Maybe I can make a note of what toilets are in this mansion, so that when I fight anywhere in the mansion, I can get them in half a minute."

Through today's many practices, Lin Xing also summed up this combat method against the enemy's mental weakness into his combat experience, which made him feel that his death fight experience had been enriched again.

In the next three days, in addition to eating and sleeping, Lin Xing stayed near Zhang Dashuai inch by inch, repeatedly assassinating him.

His Taiqing Long Fist had also improved greatly in the past three days, and finally reached the third layer.

Taiqing Changquan (27.9% in the second layer) → Taiqing Changquan (5.1% in the third layer)

The progress of Taiqing Changquan also led to the growth of his physical fitness.

Strength: 2.9→3.1 Old Man

Speed: 2.3→2.5 old man

Physical fitness: 2.9→3.1 old man

Feeling the newly enhanced flesh, Lin Xing was very satisfied, but at the same time, he also felt that the speed at which the flesh became stronger had slowed down, and the improvement brought by the Taiqing Long Fist this time was not as good as the changes in the past when he reached the first and second layers.

"It seems that the improvement of physical quality will become more difficult the further you go."

……

At noon on the fourth day, Lin Xing still stayed by the side of the big handsome and kept assassinating.

Suddenly, a gust of wind sounded from behind him, and as soon as Lin Xing turned his head, he only had time to see a vague figure flash away from behind him.

Then there was a loud bang, followed by a burst of fire and sharp pain.

When Lin Xing came back to his senses, he was already outside the study again.

"Just ...... What happened? ”

Lin Xing recalled his last memories before he died, and said secretly in his heart: "The figure at the beginning seems to be Zhang Dashuai?" ”

Because he had just died so quickly, Lin Xing didn't understand what was going on, so he simply didn't do anything and continued to wait for death to come.

For the rest of the day, he watched everyone who came in and out of the study.

And this time, because he focused his attention on the direction of the study, he turned around the moment something unusual happened.

I saw Zhang Dashuai's whole person crashing out of the door of the study like a thunderbolt, and his body shot away.

In the study, a servant with his neck broken fell to the ground, clutching a flaming baton in his hand.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Xing's eyes, and the dragon short stick had already exploded, and a shockwave swept through his body, taking away his life as well.

Coming back to his senses again, Lin Xing was extremely surprised in his heart: "What was that thing just now?" Dynamite? Someone stabbed Zhang Dashuai with explosives? It's nothing short of a terrorist attack. ”

He thought about Zhang Dashuai's way of leaving, shook his head, and thought in his heart: "It hasn't succeeded at all." ”

"Zhang Dashuai's vigilance in his heart is too strong, and his body is too fast, this attack is doomed to fail, but it will cheapen me."

So next, Lin Xing simply used this attack to launch a time lapse and complete his cultivation again and again.

Until after going back in time again, Lin Xing, who felt a little tired, planned to take a break.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Xing finally saw the servant with explosives, who was walking to the study with a refreshment.

He immediately stretched out his hand to stop the servant.

The servant hurriedly said, "This is the refreshment that the lady ordered someone to prepare, let the villain bring it in." ”

There was already a handsome voice in the study: "Let him in." ”

Lin Xing stared at the slightly flustered expression, still stopping him, and said, "Do you want to assassinate?" ”

The servant's face immediately changed dramatically, and he took out the dragon-shaped long pipe and pulled it, and with the sound of a sizzling fire, he wanted to rush into the study.

The surrounding guards and soldiers were frightened when they saw this scene, and they scattered and retreated in panic.

In fact, with their skills, they may not be able to stop the servants from retreating, but the burning explosives are so terrifying that few people present can judge calmly under such a threat.

There was only one person who was always calm, and I saw him calmly snatch the long pipe, as if he had practiced it countless times, and snuffed out the sparks on the dragon's head with a calm face.