Rushing, collapsing, hooking, penetrating, blocking.

In the wind and snow of the night, the old beggar repeatedly alternated these simple and simple boxing fights with Ye Mingke.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in the wind and snow, and Ye Mingke was beaten by the old beggar's fist and withdrew a few hundred feet away.

The strength used by the old beggar was similar to that of Ye Mingke, but the simple fist he used was not simple in his hands at all.

The direction, pace, rhythm, strength, and angle of each punch...... There are just the right amount of changes, and several boxing combinations have become countless ingenious moves.

Ye Mingke knew that the old beggar was probably teaching him boxing techniques, but the terrifying momentum and the fierce force on the fist that overwhelmed the old beggar made Ye Mingke not dare to slack off in the slightest.

As long as one of them is not dealt with properly, the old beggar's heavy punch will beat Ye Mingke back and spit blood.

Ye Mingke, who opened his spiritual eye, fully perceived every subtle change in the old beggar's boxing, and his body, driven by the subtle control ability he had learned for five years of chopping wood, began to imitate and learn the old beggar's boxing and changes, and responded to the fist of others in his own way.

The battle between the two is getting faster and faster.

The old beggar's eyes were full of anger when he first punched, but it gradually turned into battle spirit and pride, as well as the joy hidden behind the threat of killing intent.

He is like a wine jug, pouring wine into Ye Mingke, most people in the world don't know anything about it, and most of the so-called geniuses are just a wine glass, which will splash out if you pour it quickly.

But Ye Mingke is like a huge wine jar, the wine he pours out trickles down and is not bad, and even the speed of wine storage is not the speed of Ye Mingke's absorption, but the speed of his pouring.

Ye Mingke's thoughts at this time were only pure boxing changes, he learned more and more boxing fights and changes, and his learning speed was gradually accelerating, and even the superb deduction ability in his mind began to evolve and combine his own boxing moves.

It was only half an hour after the fight, and the old beggar's strength had unconsciously increased by half a percent, so that he could fully suppress Ye Mingke and have plenty of space to show Ye Mingke his boxing skills.

"What kind of talent is this? Maybe only with such a talent can it be possible to revive the martial arts and clear away the immortal troubles. ”

The old beggar was amazed in his heart, and the shock was indescribable. On the surface, he was silent and no longer kept his hands, and the changes in the fist in his hands became more complicated, and the traces of the basic boxing were almost invisible, and they were all one.

The information fed back from Ye Mingke's spiritual eyes became more and more complicated, because of excessive concentration and use of spiritual eyes, his pupils even began to overflow blood.

The old beggar's fist changed again, this time his change was no longer limited to the change of the external boxing, but every punch was integrated into the intention and momentum, every punch blasted out of his body as if it was resonating with heaven and earth, and every punch blasted out was like a landslide and tsunami in Ye Mingke's induction.

This is beyond the scope of Ye Mingke's precise control and direct imitation, Ye Mingke did not have a matching boxing fight, he was caught off guard, and was hit one after another by a few punches from the old beggar's mind and momentum, and his body behind Aru's body crashed through the wind and snow many times in succession and retreated, and a large amount of blood spilled into the corner of his mouth.

But Ye Mingke's pupils that were hit became brighter, and only by personally understanding these fists that were integrated into the intention and potential could he have a deeper understanding.

But at this time, seeing Ye Mingke injured again, the cyan glow in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed. The old beggar once again stepped through the snow and approached Ye Mingke.

The fist wind came mightily, and Ye Mingke just wanted to make a move to resist it, but suddenly heard an ethereal and quiet voice with a strange rhythm sounding softly in his ears.

"Aru, don't. Ye Mingke, who reacted immediately, hurriedly stopped it.

But it was too late, and something seemed to fall between the falling wind and snow, causing silent ripples.

The old beggar, whose fist had been pressed in front of Ye Mingke, suddenly stopped, and his hair and long beard suddenly rose high because he stopped in a hurry.

Ye Mingke, who was very close to the old beggar face to face, saw that the old beggar's pupils were rapidly darkening, and the wrinkles on his face were also deepening sharply.

"Boom"

The next moment, the old beggar's body suddenly exploded in the wind and snow like a surging pressure like a frenzy, and Ye Mingke only felt that he was hit by a huge wave and flew backwards.

Only at this time did he know how many hands the old beggar had kept around, if he really had a fiery killing intent, it would be very difficult for Ye Mingke in front of him to resist the impact of his killing intent.

The old beggar standing in the wind and snow lowered his head slightly, spit out a mouthful of turbid blood, and then slowly raised his head, and glanced indifferently at Ah Ru with a fierce face and Ye Mingke with guilt and worry on his face.

He didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the campfire in the distance.

"Senior, I'm really sorry, are you okay?"

Ye Mingke looked at the old beggar who suddenly turned around and left quietly, and followed worriedly, and asked anxiously.

But the old beggar did not respond to him, and his steps forward were still very large, and did not seem to be affected by anything.

It's just that after the snowy night, his back became a little rickety.

Liu Xifei, who had been watching from a distance, came quickly and greeted the old beggar, but the old beggar just raised his head and shook it at her, and then walked forward quietly.

Liu Xi stopped in the wind and snow, his face drooped, and he couldn't see clearly.

Then he followed the old beggar back to the valley where he was sheltered from the wind and snow.

Seeing that the old beggar seemed to be fine, Ye Mingke's originally hanging heart let go of a little, and he remembered Ah Ru, who had used her strange ability to try to kill the old beggar just now.

He put Aru off his back, grabbed Aru's shoulder, and reprimanded sharply with a calm face.

"Aru, have you forgotten what I said to you?"

"He's not a bad person, why should you hurt him? You must not hurt people at will, especially with your kind of ability. Do you remember?"

Ah Ru was grabbed by Ye Mingke's shoulders and stood in the dark night in the snow, feeling Ye Mingke's anger and sternness. The pale face was a little frightened, and a little stubborn.

"But...... He...... Want...... Shoot you. ”

Ah Ru, who was not able to speak until after the change, is still a little stiff when he speaks, but he stares at Ye Mingke's worried and angry eyes and says stubbornly.

"I told you that you are not allowed to hurt them. He's not trying to hurt me, he's trying to teach me things. If you can't tell the situation, you must listen to me, and you must not use your kind of power again. Otherwise......"

Ye Mingke stared at her eyes solemnly, his voice was stern, and he paused at the end.

"Or else...... You...... Will you leave me behind?"

Aru's delicate little face was so pale that there was hardly a trace of blood, looking at Ye Mingke's pupils were red, and his stubborn eyes were filled with anger, sadness and fear that he wanted to hide but couldn't hide at all.

Ye Mingke didn't know what to say, he just sighed heavily, picked up Ah Ru, put it on his back again, and walked towards the fire in the distance step by step.

Ah Ru lay on Ye Mingke's back, looking at the firelight in the distance, and his little hand tightly grasped the clothes behind Ye Mingke's back.

Ye Mingke suddenly felt that there were cold tears falling behind him.

A heavy sigh rang out in his heart again. But he was still just a teenager who couldn't take care of children, and he didn't know how to comfort or teach.

Return to the campfire in the valley. The old beggar and the woman sat quietly by the fire.

Ye Mingke looked at the old beggar carefully and found that he had hardly changed, and his face, which had become older under the influence of Aru's ability, had also regained its ruddy appearance, which was no different from before.

His heart let go a little more.

The winter night was cold, and the old beggar and the woman fell asleep soon after seeing Ye Mingke come back, and Ye Mingke hugged Ah Ru, who was still crying softly, and also fell asleep.

As soon as the day was bright, the old beggar and Liu Xi got up again and prepared to leave.

Ye Mingke also woke up and found that Aru was still asleep, and he didn't wake her up, but just wrapped her in a coat and carried her on his back.

Then he set out again, following the old beggar and the woman.

The old beggar and the woman were still walking extremely fast, as if they were trying to catch up with something. In less than half a day, they crossed several more mountains.

But Ye Mingke suddenly stopped, because he found that it had been three poles past three days, but Ah Ru had not woken up.

He put down Ah Ru on his back, and found that Ah Ru was still asleep with his eyes closed, his face pale, and his breath was weak. I can't wake up even if I scream. He reached out to check the body temperature on Aru's body, and it was cold in his hand, which made his heart frightened.

"Aru, Aru. He shook the girl's body slightly, and called urgently, but there was no response at all.

The old beggar and the woman who were walking in front had already noticed that Ye Mingke had stopped. Hearing Ye Mingke's voice, both of them looked back not far away.

"There should be a cave in front of you to avoid the wind and snow. ”

Liu Xi's clear voice came from not far away.

Then the two of them turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Ye Mingke heard Liu Xi's voice, and knew that it would not be good for Aru to stay in the wind and snow any longer, so he picked up Aru again and followed them.

Not long after, in this strange mountain range with many underground caves, an old beggar and a woman who are familiar with the terrain turned into a cave that sloped to the ground.

Ye Mingke carried Ah Ru on his back and walked in, the cave was very deep, after walking for a while, Ye Mingke obviously felt that the temperature around him had risen a lot, and the cold wind outside the cave was also blocked.

He put Ah Ru down again, but looked at Ah Ru, who was suddenly unconscious and his body temperature was dropping, and he didn't know what to do.

He didn't know how to heal, he hadn't seen anything like it, and the only thing he could think of was to make a fire.

As soon as he arrived in the cave, he quickly chopped firewood, but when he came back to the cave, he saw the old beggar squatting next to the sleeping Ah Ru, his face was heavy, and when he saw Ye Mingke coming back, he said lightly.

"This child is not afraid of the cold, but hurts the source of life. ”

"Innate spells, not like she does. She had used many spells before her lifesource began to dry up, and she was already very lucky. ”