"Brother Wang, how are we practicing?" In the inn, Liu Fusheng and Zhang Dazhu each practiced martial arts and asked Wang Liedao.

"It's not bad, it's decent. Wang Lie said, "It's not bad to draw a scoop than a gourd, but the martial arts you practice like this are too rigid, do you understand spirituality? Martial arts don't have to be practiced exactly the same, you must first understand the truth, and then the moves can be arbitrary." Wang Lie took the grapes handed over by Li Suning, threw one into his mouth, and the two of them were sitting in the shade of the tree eating the fruit to watch Liu Fusheng and Zhang Dazhu practice the effect of the past few days.

Counting the time, Wang Lie and they have been escorting the Lingmen people back to Shaolin Temple for almost a month, Wang Lie in addition to the initial challenge to Shaolin, every three or five will also go to Shaolin to find a senior monk to talk about the Tao, and then compare two moves, but it is also a lot of gains, but it is still far from his goal of collecting all the Shaolin 72 stunts, and he has not even collected half of them. As for the captive who stole the scriptures, although he had been taken to the Shaolin Temple, he still didn't open his mouth when he heard Lingmen say that he had stolen the scriptures from the mountain, and he resolutely did not reveal that he had an accomplice. So the Shaolin Temple imprisoned him in the temple, intending to keep detaining him, Wang Lie was very speechless about this negative approach, of course, he did not volunteer to help the group of monks solve this problem, after all, it would be good to help them arrest people, it had nothing to do with him, although the enemy of the enemy was his friend, but it was useless to find a helper to deal with Murong Longcheng, and in the end he had to rely on his own martial arts.

"But isn't practicing casually the same as not knowing martial arts?" Liu Fusheng was a little confused. Wang Lie's statement that the set of moves was casual and only seeking the truth, which was still a little difficult for them to understand.

"This is different, let's tell you this, the so-called martial arts are just to train your reaction ability and speed, if your movements are fast enough, even if you don't understand martial arts, few people can block your attacks, of course, if you don't have internal strength, even if you hit others, you can't hurt them. Wang Lie said.

Liu Fusheng and Zhang Dazhu looked at each other, unable to understand his words at all.

"Hehe-" Li Suning smiled: "Senior brother." I take back my words, your martial arts are much stronger than the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, but your disciples' skills are far inferior to others. ”

Wang Lie rolled his eyes. But it is true that the disciple is very different from his own practice, especially many times he doesn't understand what the apprentice says, Wang Lie's martial arts are not routine at all, so he has been practicing hard since childhood, and he really doesn't have much clue about learning martial arts from scratch. I think it's enough to give them a set of superior martial arts to practice.

"Forget it, don't listen to me, just compare and practice, first practice every move into the body's instinctive reaction, but there is no time for you to think about what moves to use in the fight, the body must react faster than the mind. Wang Lie waved his hand and said.

"We understand this!" Liu Fusheng and Zhang Dazhu nodded fiercely.

"If you understand, go back to practice, I haven't been to Shaolin for a few days, I'll go up and walk around again." Wang Lie said.

"What's so interesting about the monk's temple, senior brother, you can accompany me to visit the mountains. Li Suning took Wang Lie's arm and said.

"I'm not here to play. Senior brother didn't sue you, I stayed in Shaolin Temple and didn't leave, but I wanted to steal more martial arts from them. Wang Lie pretended to look around for a while, and said in a low voice, in fact, there is no one around who can feel it with his eyes closed with his skills, and what his eyes see is not as good as perception.

"Okay, I don't have your skills, I won't accompany you, I'm going to play by myself!" Li Suning pouted and said, she was tired of staying here, and the town was like that. She has been visiting a few times in three or five days, and there is no novelty for a long time, and the surrounding mountains are almost all over by her, as long as Wang Lie is fine, she will be pulled by her to visit the mountains and rivers. Since a few days ago, she was clamoring to leave, and Wang Lie directly said that she wanted to learn Shaolin martial arts secretly, and she didn't leave.

"You go play, we'll be gone in a few days. Wang Lie said.

"You keep saying to go, but you keep not leaving, I really don't understand. What is so good about the martial arts of Shaolin monks, and they are not as good as the martial arts of our free school. Li Suning muttered, picked up the washed grapes and turned his head to leave, leaving Wang Lie's hand that was about to take the grapes in the air.

"This girl!" Wang Lie is also helpless, the task of collecting Shaolin seventy-two stunts is much more difficult than he thought, these days he has tried his best to challenge almost everyone who can challenge, but the collected stunts are only thirty, and even half of them have not yet arrived, and all the news he heard is, even if all the people of Shaolin Temple are gathered, they will not be able to collect all the seventy-two stunts, and there are a few that no one has practiced at all.

Wang Lie didn't have the idea of breaking into the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, but now the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion is surrounded by three or five steps and a post, five steps and a sentry, if you want to sneak into the Scripture Pavilion unknowingly, Wang Lie's martial arts can't do it, so he is planning, if it really doesn't work, he will teach Xiao Wuxianggong to Lingjing, let him learn all the seventy-two stunts, and then compete with him again, and then it will be considered a disguised defeat of the seventy-two stunts, and it stands to reason that it is okay. It's just that although he doesn't take Xiao Wuxianggong very seriously, the stunt can't be taught lightly, and he hasn't finally thought about it yet.

"Childe, it's not good!" Li Suning had just left not long ago, and before Wang Lie had even gone out, Guo Tianxiong broke in in a panic, still shouting in his mouth.

"Lao Guo, steady point, what are you doing in such a hurry, did you drink again in the morning?" Wang Lie said very speechlessly, Guo Tianxiong is relaxed these days, Shaomu Mountain is a balance, Wang Lie and Li Suning have nothing to let him do, so he runs to the tavern all day long to drink and chat with people and fart, and his small life is much more nourishing than when he was in the Cao Gang before.

"It's really an accident!" Guo Tianxiong was not infected by Wang Lie's joke at all, and still looked anxious: "I just heard the news that someone has posted notices in Luoyang, Taiyuan, Zhengzhou and other places to challenge you!"

"Challenge me, you are not mistaken, the people on the rivers and lakes basically don't know me, who has such an idea to challenge me. Wang Lie wasn't excited, but he was a little curious, he had already gotten mixed to the point of being challenged, and he felt quite a sense of accomplishment.

"The other party doesn't know who it is, but I heard that the notices posted in major cities are strictly stating that you should rush to Taiyuan Mansion before August 15, otherwise a few of your friends may be killed. Guo Tianxiong took a breath and said.

"What?!" Wang Lie frowned, he suddenly thought of who did this, he didn't have many friends, the only few were just outside the Saiwai, his enemies were even less, and it was just that one, I didn't expect the Murong family to do things so without a bottom line, could it be that he was too merciful. Dare to be so provocative, since you want me to go to Taiyuan Mansion, you have to be ready to accept the fate of my going!" Wang Lie snorted coldly and said in his heart. (To be continued.) )