At 6 o'clock the next morning, the cold sky was woken up on time by the biological clock.

Before I could open my eyes, the strong smell of herbs poured into my nostrils, and I felt something pressing on my chest.

When I opened my eyes, it was Zhu Mei who fell asleep on top of her.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, lying on his uninjured right chest, his soft black hair was draped, his pink little face was tightly attached to the pectoralis major muscle, and his eyes were still a little red and swollen.

Leng Kong gently picked it up, put it in the middle of the bed, and walked out of the hut lightly.

Outside the house, Kuroki was shirtless in the cold air, with gauze tied to his hands, and he had already practiced in the morning at the altar with his horse steps.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Leng Kong took a basin of cold water from the water tank, took the saliva into his mouth, grunted a few times to rinse his mouth, and then touched his face casually.

"What can I do?"

Kuroki swept his eyes at the cold sky with his afterglow, still holding the metal iron altar and punching forward.

"It's you, the style of play is so crazy, sooner or later you will kill yourself if you kick the iron plate."

"Crazy?"

"Iron plate?"

"Hehe..."

Leng Kong smiled bitterly, "That's why I have to become stronger, strong enough to defeat anyone!" ”

What could he do?

Other people practice martial arts, and they are taught by masters.

What about him?

I learned the basics of the ice room for three months.

What can I learn in three months?

Don't talk about practicing martial arts, let's talk about learning hip-hop dance, how many postures can you learn in three months?

His greatest teacher is the experience of pure white space.

Without the slightest mercy, he does everything he can, and he only wants to kill the host's experience!

After talking about the basic theory, let's go straight to the fight.

What to use moves, power, movement, dodge, defense, attack... and so on, everything about martial arts, all relying on Leng Kong's own perception in endless pain and death.

And so far, there are only two useful experience bodies, and the first experience body has been wasted before it has been squeezed dry.

Yu Lei Zero's assassination flow method was not suitable for him, so he learned a thunderbolt and spiritual tempering.

Kuroki said earlier that he was too wild, and he was not wrong.

I was originally born in a wild road, and I am currently in contact with very few fighting skills of different genres.

In addition, most of the combat experience comes from pure white space, which causes the cold air combat method to get closer and closer to the experience body.

Play with people every day, and there are ghosts if you don't play wildly!

"By the way, who are you kid?"

"You will know the ghost body of the Wu clan, and you will be thunderous and thunderous, but look at your basic pile posture and Jeet Kune Do."

At the end of the round, Kuroki let out a white breath, put down the jar, and sat on the dew-covered turf on the spot, while stretching out his hand to signal Leng Kong to sit opposite.

"Who else could it be?"

"Just an ordinary person who is halfway home."

The cold sky is not restrained, just sit cross-legged, just this bit of dew, the body temperature can evaporate it.

"Hehe... You're a liar! ”

As a martial arts master, Kuroki can be said to have a lot of treasures about other genres' moves, just a battle, and he will look at the cold sky carefully.

"I'm not from the Wu clan, and the ghost body was accidentally triggered in the ring after I became a fighting artist."

Leng Kong shrugged and said casually; "As for Lei Shan, I fought with Yu Lei Ling, and I learned a little bit about it."

"Not from the Wu clan?"

"Haha... Not bad! ”

Hearing this answer, Kuroki's tone was much more relaxed, no wonder he saw that the martial arts used by Leng Kong had nothing in common with the Wu clan.

It turns out that it's really not the Wu family, so there's no concern, otherwise he wouldn't be able to rob someone.

As for the ghost body, anyway, the Wu clan has been inherited for more than a thousand years, and the time is so long, it is not incomprehensible that there are one or two bloodlines flowing out in the middle.

Then he asked, "Who is your master?" ”

"Master?"

"Is the ice room cold?"

"I learned the basics of Jeet Kune Do with him for three months."

"Three-month foundation?"

"No wonder I don't think you have a solid foundation!"

Kuroki smiled: "This can't be counted, at most it can be regarded as an enlightenment teacher!" ”

As for the ice room cold?

He said that he hadn't heard of it, maybe the other party hadn't debuted when he was in seclusion, but this doesn't matter, the important thing is that Leng Kong doesn't have a master now, hehe...

"Little ghost, are you interested in practicing with me?"

Kuroki stood up suddenly, his hands behind his back, his head slightly raised 45 degrees, and his eyes looked at the morning sun.

"Practicing with you?"

Leng Kong looked at the suddenly concave Kuroki, and his eyes were puzzled, what the hell?

"That's right, how about becoming a descendant disciple of my weird wrist?"

The black wood head was raised, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

As long as Leng Kong is willing to worship him as a teacher, with his terrifying physique, talent and will, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses himself.

It might even take the Strange Wrist Flow to a whole new level.

Hehe... He made a lot of money this time!

may feel that what he said is too explicit and adds:

"Of course, I'm not saying Jeet Kune Do can't work."

"To be honest, Jeet Kune Do's "intention" is much higher than my weird wrist flow. ”

"But it's that its core theory is too high, and if it's too high, it will break through the essence of martial arts."

"A martial artist has exhausted the supreme realm of martial arts that he may not be able to pursue in his life, and he is snapped by it and placed directly in front of beginners."

"How do you learn this?"

"If you don't have enough martial arts foundation, it's not a good thing to get in touch with the supreme theory of martial arts first."

"The primitive school that has spread in China is okay, because there are enough ancient martial arts in China to allow it to absorb the essence, and then accommodate dozens of martial arts schools around the world, and when the disciple has not yet left the school, the master can lay a solid foundation for it."

"However, the concept schools that have been circulated overseas only have theories, and there is no essence of martial arts of other schools, and they all rely on their own battles with martial artists of different systems to inspire and improve their martial arts."

"It's easy to say, but it's harder to actually do it than to reach the sky!"

"I just don't want to waste your talent."

At the end, Kuroki was slightly arrogant.

"The magic spear, the first, and the insight can teach me?"

The cold empty eyes shine, it doesn't matter if he worships the teacher or not, he is mainly greedy for the three mysteries of Kuroki.

"The magic gun can, with your physical fitness, it doesn't take much to enter the door frame, and the back is polished and polished, and you can be successful after the body and mind are united!"

Kuroki: "But if you see through it first, you need to understand it yourself in continuous actual combat." ”

"Then let me ask a question first, are you blaming the wrist flow really a single line?"

"Well, it's a single line, because only one-on-one careful teaching can cultivate the strongest!"

"That's it."

Kuroki was puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

"It means I don't want to break your legacy."

Leng Kong shook his head, he would leave this world sooner or later, and when the time came, it would be a waste of Kuroki's hard work, and it would be possible to break the inheritance.

You can't do that kind of thing.

"Can't you just be restrained in your play?"

Kuroki also thought that Leng Kong knew that his playing style was too crazy and that he would die sooner or later before refusing.

"Not for this reason, but..."

Halfway through speaking, Leng Kong froze for a moment, and then casually made an excuse and said, "You... You don't want to be trapped by the Monster Wrist Flow! ”

"Kid, have you figured it out?"

"There are not many people in this world who are stronger than me!"

Hearing that he was actually rejected, Kuroki's eyes widened instantly, "There is a master to teach, and there is no master to teach, but two different things, with the old man to mention it, you can definitely avoid a lot of detours." ”

"If, after teaching me, you don't mind raising another heir, then I don't care."

Cold Sky gave Kuroki a vaccination in advance.

But when these words were heard in the black fungus, they turned into rejection again,

"If you don't want to learn, forget it... If you don't have it, you will say what to cultivate the next one. ”

He was rejected twice in a row, and he no longer demanded it.

"yes, you don't want your hard work to go to waste."

Leng Kong nodded.

Among the three mysteries, what he wants most is not the magic gun, but the first and first insight!

But Kuroki said that to cultivate these two skills, you need to comprehend and polish your spirit, and this pure white space can also help you do it.

If you get the Kuroki experience body again, it really doesn't matter if you worship the teacher Leng Kong or not.

He was mainly worried that Kuroki patted his ass and left after he had spent a lot of time on his body, which was a bit inhumane.

"Anyway, if you really want to teach me, why don't you wrestle your wrist first?"

Cold Sky was about to move, and his body fell down, his elbow poked into the grass and invited Kuroki.

Constitution extraction only requires defeating the opponent, and does not require that you must fight.

However, after experiments, the challenge is also limited to the direction of limb disconnection and fighting, which does not mean that you can get the opponent's physical characteristics by making a bet or playing a game that is stronger than your opponent.

"Hehe... Compare your strength? ”

"The old man's brain hasn't broken yet."

Thinking of the strange power of the cold sky, the corners of Kuroki's mouth twitched, and he refused directly.

"Uh..."

Leng Kong lightly underestimated: "Failure of white prostitution!" ”