"Nine hundred and fifty-seven.... Nine hundred.... Fifty-eight.... Nine hundred and five... Fifty... Nine"

Under the scorching sun, a man who looks quite old-fashioned, but is very short, is doing handstand push-ups with the middle fingers of each of his left and right hands.

Sweat fell to the ground like raindrops, but the short man had no intention of stopping.

"Nine hundred and six.... Ten.... Ah!" he let out a long shout, as if he had used up his last strength, and just when the short man was about to hold on, a figure approached.

"Can't hold on, Zhangying?"

The short man named Zhang Ying, who didn't know where the strength came out, continued to do the training just now, and rushed to the person to say, "Who said I.... Can't hold on.... Deputy hall master, you have a good look.... Nine hundred and sixty-one...."

When he was young, Lao Hu looked at the man named Zhang Ying in front of him, with a comforting smile on his face, and encouraged, "Come on, the 'Tower King' said, when you finish these thousand, let me take you to him." ”

"Really! Zhang Ying said excitedly.

"Of course, why am I lying to you? But the 'Tower King' also said that if you can't finish a thousand, the 'Star Position' thing will be over. ”

Zhang Ying's expression was firm, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his movements were faster than before, "Nine hundred and sixty-two, nine hundred and sixty-three...."

It didn't take long for Zhang Ying to finish a thousand handstand push-ups, and then he came to the Boshan Hall under the leadership of Lao Hu, who was the deputy hall master of the mountain hall in Boshan Town at that time.

In the hall, there were already dozens of people waiting for him, and the leader of them was the "Tower King".

"Yes, King Tower. Zhang Ying said a little nervously.

"Brother Zhangying, do you know why I asked Brother Guyue to bring you here?"

Zhang Ying shook his head and replied, "This.... I don't know. ”

"Today is the last day of your trial, and in the past nearly a year, I have seen your daily efforts and perseverance, so...."The tower king came to Zhang Ying and put his hand on his shoulder, "From today on, you have become a member of our Boshan, giving you the star position 'Earth Chrysalis', hoping that you will one day be able to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly." ”

The wish that had been all his life was finally fulfilled, and Zhang Ying said excitedly with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, King Ta!"

"Thank you for what I did, this is the result of your own efforts by relying on your indomitable will. Then he took out a handful of strange soldiers shaped like butterflies from his bosom and said, "Brother, this is for you." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Ying to push back, he shoved the short soldier into his hand.

"Tower King, didn't this weapon be given to you by the 'Junfeng Martial Dao' a few years ago?

He waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhangying, you are now your own person, just a weapon, how can you compare to brotherhood." ”

Zhang Ying clutched the short blade in his hand tightly, as if it was something more important than his own life.

"This short blade may look a little weird, but when fighting hostiles, it can be broken into two daggers by holding the two handles underneath the blade. ”

Zhang Ying tried it according to what the tower king said, and sure enough, with a little force, this strange short blade became two sharp daggers.

He smiled and said, "These two daggers can just match the results of your hard work in the past year, how about it, are you still satisfied?"

Zhang Ying half-knelt in front of the tower king and said gratefully, "'Earth Chrysalis Star' Zhang Ying swears here, willing to smear the liver and brain of the tower king!"

"Brother, get up. "I don't need you to sacrifice your life for me, remember that you are not my subordinate, but my brother, come on, let's welcome the new brother, 'Earth Chrysalis Star' Zhangying!"

Everyone in the Hall of Loyalty shouted in unison, "Brother, we will be a family from today onwards!"

Later, on that day, Zhang Ying fulfilled his promise, and when he had not yet broken out of the cocoon and turned into a butterfly, he sacrificed himself for the sake of overlooking, like a chrysalis that had been trampled....

So when Lao Hu saw that the one-legged tiger called himself the second-generation 'earth chrysalis star' and held the 'butterfly dagger' that the tower king gave to Zhang Ying, the anger in his heart was self-evident.

In the face of Lao Hu's questioning, Yijiaohu sneered disdainfully, "What? Calling you a deputy hall master, does it really make you play majestic? Boshan has long been disbanded, you are just a lost dog, as for this broken dagger.... It was given to me by 'Kui Gong', and he said that it would be a good idea to let you die on this dagger. ”

"Haha, kill me, it's up to you!" Lao Hu at this moment has no honest and loyal attitude, replaced by a arrogant and fierce posture, "One arm, three moves, take you, life!"

"Hmph, boast!"

In the face of Lao Hu's wild words, the eyes of the tiger were fierce, and the true spirit qi in his body was poured into the butterfly dagger in his hand, and the cold air appeared in an instant, like death taking his life.

But I saw Lao Hu standing still, his left hand behind him, and his right arm seemed to be slow, but in fact, the timing was just right from between the gaps in the butterfly dagger, and he slammed his palm directly into the tiger's heart.

"Damn, hide!"

It seems that the attack of both sides is defeated, but in fact it is himself who suffers, and the position of the dagger attack is the two ribs of Lao Hu, and the place where he is attacked is the heart, so the wisest choice at the moment is to give up this attack.

The corner of Lao Hu's mouth sneered, the actions of the one-legged tiger were all expected by him, his palm changed to two fingers, the left and right points were connected, and the one-legged tiger found that his two arms were unconscious, and he couldn't use his strength, and the dagger in his hand also fell to the ground.

"The first move. ”

"Don't be complacent, I was just a little careless just now, this move will kill you!" A tiger leaped into the air, and its legs were wrapped together as if they were boneless.

Lao Hu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Cartilage skill?"

"It's worthy of being the deputy hall master of Zhenshan Hall, and I have a little knowledge, so I know why I'm called a tiger this time. ”

"Hmph, soft bones. ”

A kick of the tiger said angrily, "What did you say!"

"Am I wrong? The conditions for the cultivation of cartilage are very harsh, and since childhood, you have to dip yourself in a medicinal bath made of special herbs every day, so that the medicinal juice can penetrate into the body and reach the bones, and during this period, you will suffer from pain and death. ”

Lao Hu looked at the one-legged tiger that only had his legs softened, and said mockingly, "And through the two fights just now, I can detect that the bones of your upper body cannot be softened, which means that when you are cultivating cartilage skills, because you can't stand the pain of broken bones, you only choose to cultivate your lower body, so I said that you are a soft bone, is it wrong?"

Lao Hu's words completely made Yijiaohu ashamed and angry, because he was all right.

When Yijiaohu was practicing cartilage skills, he really couldn't bear the pain of breaking bones and tearing tendons, and he was already past the best time to practice cartilage skills at that time, so the pain he had to endure was even stronger, and then he couldn't hold on anymore and chose to soften his legs and soles.

This incident has always made him despised by others, so when Lao Hu said this matter again in front of a tiger, it was like sprinkling a handful of salt on his wounds.

"Bastard, I want your mouth to never speak!"

The true qi in the tiger's body exploded with shame and anger, and he quickly spun his body, and his legs rushed towards the old lake like a sharp cone.

"The second move. ”

Lao Hu's right arm swept, and the true qi in his body was like a sharp blade, cutting off the legs of a tiger directly.

"Ahh

Looking at the tiger that was constantly rolling on the ground because of the pain, Lao Hu did not have the slightest pity on his face, gradually raised his right arm, and said coldly,

"The third move. ”