Earlier, Feng Jiu led the God of War to find Long Huayun, and the God of War Po took them to find a hidden cave to cultivate, and two of the four people were injured, so naturally they had no opinion.

The cave is not very big, but it is more than enough to contain four people, and what is even more rare is that the cave is located in the depths of the dense forest, surrounded by lush vegetation, even if it is close at hand, if it is not known for a long time, it is almost impossible to detect with the naked eye.

Outside the cave, a river four or five zhang wide meanders like a green dragon, although the water flow is turbulent, but not very deep, the ice shoots people in the calm place, it is a beautiful scenery in the world, the fairy family garden.

In the middle of the river, a square rock protrudes, only about a foot from the water, and it seems to be fairly flat on top, but the rock is slippery and there is almost no place to stay.

Three days ago, the bandages on Feng Jiu's body had been removed, in addition to chatting with the god of war in the cave in the past few days, most of the time was to come to this rock to practice and meditate, at this time he had finished a set of Yanlong shields, Feng Jiu smiled at the river bank, and then sat down cross-legged, running the true martial arts in his body, like a rock, let the stirred water splash on his body, not moving like a mountain.

The god of war came to the river and looked at Feng Jiu, and after standing for a long time, he stepped to the side of a beautiful girl, and found a stone to sit down at random.

The girl is Long Huayun, she will accompany Feng Jiu here every day, most of the time she is staring blankly at the shore, her eyes are sometimes gloomy, sometimes bright. She is not lazy, but she understands that no matter how much she practices, she will get twice the result with half the effort, while Feng Jiu is another realm, and she will get twice the result with half the effort.

"Little Dragon Girl, are you planning to learn from that Jingwei reclamation?"

God of War may have watched too many TV series, and I like to call Long Huayun "Little Dragon Girl", Feng Jiu still has opinions at that time, are you cursing me to break my arm?

You are not Yang Guo, the god of war is so bad that he has nothing to say, and his mouth and knife fruit live up to expectations!

Long Huayun turned her head and smiled, did not speak, and continued to throw stones into the river, these days she has become accustomed to the style of the god of war, and it is not strange to see it.

"Come, I'll help you. ”

The god of war threw a stone into the river, but it was much bigger, as big as a basin, and the distance was much farther, Long Huayun was afraid that it would affect Feng Jiu's practice, and the stone thrown by the god of war this time was smashed on the rock where Feng Jiu was sitting, and the rumbling sound sounded, followed by the sky full of water, Feng Jiu was suddenly drenched inside and out, and looked at the river bank blankly.

"It's too late, take a break. The god of war shouted at the puzzled Feng Jiu, "Relaxation must be moderate." ”

These days, in addition to eating and necessary sleep, Feng Jiu is practicing and meditating, he urgently needs strength, and people with strength don't need to talk about the rules, this sentence has repeatedly appeared in his mind since he heard it that day, it is deeply rooted and lingering.

Long Huayun saw Feng Jiu's changes, and asked Feng Jiu several times during the period, but Feng Jiu vaguely said "nothing" and fooled him. Long Huayun knew that Feng Jiu didn't want to say more, so he only followed silently in the past few days and didn't ask again.

At this time, seeing the God of War broken, Long Huayun asked tentatively, "Second Brother Zhan, what happened that day? Why did Feng'er suddenly change his temperament, in the past, the master would only go to practice if he was coaxed and tricked." ”

"Yang Guo is also dignified!"

The god of war replied casually, and Long Huayun pondered for a moment before reacting, his pretty face was ruddy, he didn't dare to ask again, and he was silent.

"Broken ...... Second Brother Zhan, can't you stop talking nonsense so seriously?"

Feng Jiu just waded into the water and came to the shore, like the god of war, half joking and half serious.

Ji Huashang had woken up a few days earlier, and shouted scoldingly, "Who tied me up like this? It's not the Dragon Boat Festival!"

Feng Jiu was annoyed by the "buzz" of the Chinese merchants, and in the end, he could only focus on the tranquility of the ears and sell the God of War.

When he learned the answer, he glared angrily at the "murderer", but the latter ignored it and was unmoved...... After a long time, Ji Huashang was defeated, he couldn't beat it, he couldn't say it, his eyes were extremely sore, and when he was looking for the bottom of the steps, he just heard the "broken brother" in Feng Jiu's mouth, and his heart instantly balanced a lot, and praised Feng Jiu, in Feng Jiu's memory, this is one of the few praises that Ji Lao Wu gave him.

Originally, the god of war didn't care about this, but he couldn't get used to Long Huashang's gloating face, so he had the title of "Second Brother Zhan" now.

At that time, Feng Jiu asked why it was the second brother and not the eldest brother, and Hua Shang was overjoyed and quipped, "Unless he has itchy skin, he can only be the second brother in this life, and you are his senior brother Sha!"

"Five girls!"

The God of War Po only used one trick "three-character formula" to kill Ji Huashang in seconds......

"Is there anything you have gained?" the god of war did not answer.

"It's never been better. ”

Feng Jiu not only recovered from his injuries at this time, but also felt much smoother than before every time he exercised, and said confidently, "Pozong is only in the past two days. ”

"That's it for today, go back and get some food, and then I'll practice with you tomorrow." ”

After a few more casual conversations, the three of them walked to the cave......

The next day, the three of them appeared in the old place again, Long Huayun no longer threw stones into the river boringly, but watched the two of them practice, sometimes their beautiful eyes were full of energy, applauding for Feng Jiu, sometimes frowning, and worried......

The arm of the God of War Po is sometimes surrounded by a red halo, or a palm or fist, and a hundred flowers attack Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu uses the Nine Flame Dragon Shield, and the yellow light also shifts with the move, but the scope is not as big as the God of War, and his greatest extent is to wrap the yellow light around his forearm, and the cultivation is due to the gap, Feng Jiu knows that the God of War Po intends to spar, so he also accepted this intention and tried his best to block.

The two of them have been fighting for nearly half an hour one attack and one defense, Feng Jiu was slightly tired, his follow-up was weak, and his movements slowed down, but the God of War did not give in, pressing step by step......

Feng Jiu's every flaw was seen through, and it was crushed like a bamboo, there were bursts of impact on Feng Jiu's body, his mouth was muffled from time to time, and he grinned in pain, but when he saw that the God of War still had no intention of stopping, he could only grit his teeth and hold on......

Feng Jiu insisted on being beaten, and there were bursts of sharp pain at first, but then I don't know if it was numbness or the God of War reduced his strength, the pain gradually disappeared, and finally he almost didn't feel the slightest bit, he didn't seem to feel tired anymore, his movements were no longer stiff, but one move was more and more fluid, and the more he fought, the more comfortable he became......

"Why don't you fight?"

Seeing that the God of War Po suddenly received the trick and flashed to the side, Feng Jiu blurted out a question.

"Success!" The god of war waved his black robe and turned to leave.

Feng Jiu immediately clenched his fists hard, only to see the yellow light on his forearm glow, getting brighter and brighter...... It extends to the armpit until it wraps the entire arm!

PS: The first watch will be served, the second watch will be served at noon tomorrow, and the third watch will be purple at nine o'clock in the evening.