It didn't take long for Lin Ze to hear someone talking in the small courtyard.

But it was Xiao Che and the others who took Bao Yu in the small courtyard, and Wang Gang was explaining some martial arts principles to Bao Yu.

Bao Yu is young but very sensible, and he is not as stubborn as ordinary children, so Xiao Che, who has a more stable temperament, likes to talk to him very much, Peng Tu, who has a more oily temperament, is also willing to joke with him often, and Wang Gang, who has a relatively straight temperament, is even more accustomed to this child.

Since he was a child, he has endured all the hardships of life, and he has never been afraid of the hardships that Wang Gang usually said.

For example, today Bao Yu was in their house and asked for martial arts, Wang Gang felt that he couldn't speak, so he simply came to the courtyard to demonstrate.

In the courtyard, Wang Gang thought about it and began to imitate Lin Ze's boxing technique that morning, which had a fierce charm.

While boxing, he turned his head and smiled at Bao Yi: Teach boxing not to teach steps, teach steps to beat the master. This is the foundation of excellent boxing. Among the four of us, only me and the young master are martial artists, but in terms of the ease of boxing, the young master is ten times better than me. ”

After the punch came down, a punch was gently handed out, and it made a bang, Wang Gang continued: "The punch must be supported on all sides, so that you can be half-asleep and half-awake. ”

Wang Gang smacked his whip leg, and after falling to the ground, he said: "The spine of a person is like the dragon vein of heaven and earth, so there is a saying that the school dragon in martial arts is not profound, but it is extremely critical, the spine runs through the joints, like a dragon shaking its body, and it exerts force in an instant, and a mouthful of true yuan suddenly flows through the meridians of the Qifu for hundreds of miles, or even thousands of miles away, urging the skin, flesh, muscles, bones and blood of the whole body, and every time you make a shot, it will naturally sink vigorously." ”

Xiao Che studied the talisman in his hand by the moonlight, while Peng Tu sat on the bench under the eaves, watching with relish.

Wang Gang was extremely patient for the first time, looked at Bao Yu and asked with a smile: "Can you roughly understand? If you don't understand, I can break it and tell you in detail." ”

Bao Yu nodded vigorously, "I understand, I remember it." ”

Wang Gang turned his head to look at Lin Ze, who had already quietly sat on the bench, and said with a smile: "Young Master, this kid is really talented. ”

Lin Ze stood up with a smile, he knew that Wang Gang had misunderstood, in fact, Bao Yu remembered what he said, not only remembered and understood Wang Gang's words, but also completely recorded Wang Gang's boxing and boxing paths.

Bao Yu, who has the Blood Demon Eye, can't be regarded as common sense at all, but he is not just talented.

Thinking that he would have to go out again tonight, Lin Ze also warmed up.

He walked to the middle of the courtyard with a light step, his injuries had basically healed, and his spirit was complete.

He walked slowly with a pile under his feet, but in his hands was a slow and rapid wind and thunder boxing.

Pile boxing has nothing to do with the cultivation of the realm.

If you say that the fist intent gives people the feeling, it is just four words of nature.

Lin Ze has too many advantages over Wang Gang in martial arts cultivation, once Lin Canglan personally taught his eldest son's fist intent, plus Lin Ze's body transformed by the Vajra Fruit, as well as the cultivation of the divine soul in the past few days, the grasp of the body and the retraction of the fist intent are really not comparable to ordinary third-order martial artists.

Bao Yu couldn't take his eyes off it, and Lin Ze's figure was reflected in his clear pupils.

Wang Gang nodded and sighed: "I'm far inferior." ”

Peng Tu's sycophant kung fu went to the next level: "Immortal popularity and overlord spirit are both, and there is only my young master." ”

In the small courtyard, there were not many restraints, and Xiao Che and the three of them gradually got used to this.

Prepare a fruit bowl and melon seeds, four big and one small, in the lively festive atmosphere of this lantern festival, it can be regarded as a festival in the small courtyard.

Stay until late at night, after Bao Yu goes back to the house and sleeps.

But Peng Tu took the initiative to say first: "The young master was injured today?"

In terms of cultivation, in fact, Peng Tu, as a mechanic in the fourth-order middle realm, has the highest cultivation among several people.

After Lin Ze came back, the bloody qi on his body, even if the movement was very small, but Peng Tu's divine consciousness and mental power realm was there, and he immediately noticed it.

asked Wang Gang to demonstrate boxing techniques to Bao Yu in the small courtyard, but in fact, Peng Tu inadvertently added fuel to the fire.

It can be regarded as a euphemism to inform Lin Ze that several people have not slept and are ready to be sent at any time.

Otherwise, what use would the three of them have? Do you really think they're here to eat and drink?

The lord humiliated his ministers to death, this point, whether it was Xiao Che Wang Gang, or Peng Tu, who joined the "mutiny", all knew it clearly.

Lin Ze didn't hide too much, and talked about the cultists in general.

Using the secret technique "Moon Sutra: Song of the Night", the news that the masked man in black learned from his heart was the information of several cultist assembly points hidden around the county town of Pingling.

After the battle in the streets and alleys not long ago, the progress bar of the side quest of "killing fifty cultists" in Lin Ze's mind has become "12\/50".

And tonight's battle in the streets and alleys is actually extremely dangerous, if it weren't for Chang Yuan, who patrolled the wind and arrived early, Lin Ze could only use the two cards of [Gale Lai] and [Qinglian Sword Song].

Otherwise, my life is really in danger.

This also reminded Lin Ze that the matter of cultists must not be careless.

The plan of the eight-faced god sect's blood sacrifice, no one knows exactly when, maybe it will happen in the next second.

At that time, it will not only be a fourth-order peak master like the masked black-clothed man, but there will inevitably be a fifth-order, or even a sixth-order cultist.

It is impossible for Lin Ze not to have a sense of urgency, as long as he finds the gathering point of two small and weak cultist forces tonight and serves them in one pot.

Lin Ze will be able to complete the side quest with the fastest speed and efficiency, and get a chance to draw a skill card.

Even if it's just a consumable card, three chances to use it can bring great help to Lin Ze.

If you are lucky, you can draw a destructive mage skill such as Angela's blazing brilliance at once, and with the support of Lin Ze's immortal bone's aura, you are absolutely sure to inflict some damage on that eight-faced god clone!

"Young Master, since that's the case, let's set off now. Xiao Che immediately said.

Lin Ze thought for a moment and said, "Wang Gang stayed, take care of Bao Yu, and you go with me." ”

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Half an hour later, there was a valley cemetery not far outside the city of Pingling County.

Hundreds of cultists of the Raven God Cult gathered together to hold some kind of meeting.

A huge drum beat was heard, mixed with many fanatical, bloodthirsty sounds.

"What a bold man!"

Lin Ze and the three of them were on the branch of a giant tree, looking at the place where the firelight and drums came from, and scolded in their hearts.

Although this is a wild cemetery, and no one usually passes by, but after all, it is not far from Pingling County, and cultists have been strictly investigated recently, so I didn't expect these guys to dare to hold cult ceremonies so rampantly.

Lin Ze, Xiao Che and Peng Tu gradually got closer, and finally arrived at the place where the flames were soaring.

It was a small valley, six piles of flames were distributed in the shape of a feather, and hundreds of people knelt on the ground, lined up in a circle, like waves, and kept kneeling towards a dark altar made of white bones in the center, while kneeling, their mouths were frantically chanting inexplicably different from the language of this world, and their expressions were like madness.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and a rickety man came out of the darkness.