CHAPTER XIV

Bang, a loud bang came, Jin Hu was retreated by Song Jing once, and accidentally fell into the waterhole behind him, but Jin Hu did not stop there, but instead supported the bottom of the water with his hand, and stood up and swung his hammer to kill Song Jing

The two hammers collided with a huge buzzing sound spread to the four fields, and the two of them parted as soon as they touched, but when they returned to their hands, they were killed by death, and the dark gold hammer in the hand of the golden tiger was already one hundred and fifty pounds, and in addition to the inertia when swinging out, I am afraid that the strength was not less than five hundred catties, but on the other hand, although Song Jing was only an ordinary hammer in his hand, but in his hands, it was a golden tiger that did not lose half a cent of the famous hammer in his hand

The dust and smoke of killing were already everywhere around the two, and the loud noises came one after another, and the sky was full of sparks, where it seemed that the master and apprentice were fighting, and the people who didn't know the reason would believe that the two were killing each other

In the past five years, the progress of the Golden Tiger is not insignificant, but it is far from the height that Song Jing expects, although the Golden Tiger has more strength but not enough flexibility, every shot is a hard fight, such a hard fight is not beneficial to anyone, especially if you also meet an opponent with a hammer, it must be a lose-lose face,

But what is the purpose of fighting, is to defeat the opponent, if you defeat the opponent and get injured at the same time, then what is the point of such a fight, defeat the opponent and preserve your strength at the same time, this is the meaning of fighting

The texture on the surface of the Dark Gold Hammer is like a walnut, but this texture is exactly what the Golden Tiger likes, and when he first saw the Dark Gold Hammer, he fell in love with this domineering and unreasonable weapon.

Song Jing passed on the dark gold hammer to him, and he valued him for the fanatical battle intent in his eyes, the hammer was a weapon in a sense, he was born for battle, not as polite as a sword

It is a volcano in it, but there are not many people who can make this volcano move, and even fewer can make it good, but it is undeniable that Song Jing is one of the few people in the world who can move this volcano and make it good

The hammer shadow in the sky smacked towards Song Jing like rain, Song Jing is a vegetarian, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, your hammer method is still taught by me, how is it like trying how deep the water is

Then it will be done for you, as soon as the hammer in his hand went towards the golden tiger dark gold hammer in the air, there was another earth-shattering loud noise, the golden tiger couldn't hold the dark gold hammer in his hand, the dark gold hammer took off his hand, fell into the waterhole behind him, and hit a large splash, which shows how much strength Song Jing used just now

Song Jing also put away the hammer in his hand, turned around and left not to look at the golden tiger, swung the hammer in the water four hundred times, and was not allowed to eat before the number was full, although the figure was far away, the voice was still ruthless, although the golden tiger listened, he was still indifferent

I don't know when Song Jing has come to the attic of the main hall of the Hammer Palace, holding a cup of fragrant tea, looking at the golden tiger that is still swinging out of the pool with a hammer, he has already passed the number he said, but seeing that the golden tiger still does not mean to put down the hammer in his hand, it seems that this kid has also opened his mind, knows that he has worked hard, but it is not enough to work hard and he has to make progress, and he doesn't know if his training method is wrong or his comprehension is not enough, his strength can meet his own requirements, but the flexibility is far from enough,

Turning the teacup in his hand, suddenly a bird gathered in front of the window, chirped a few times, shook his head and looked around in a blink of an eye and flew away, yes, why didn't I think of leaving,

How can you make yourself flexible without a flexible opponent, okay, go back and rest, we are practicing tomorrow Listening to the deep voice coming from the attic, Jin Hu also put down the hammer in his hand

Early the next morning, Song Jing came to Jinhu's residence, got up lazy pig, the sun was drying his buttocks, and a lazy voice came from the bed, Master, you let me sleep, I waved more than a thousand times in the pool yesterday

I took away the dark gold hammer when I didn't get up, this is completely talking about the sore spot of the golden tiger, as a person who is ready to use the hammer as a weapon, how can he tolerate the weapon being taken away, even if it is his own master, it is not good to pass it to me, the golden tiger can be precious, if it is not too hard, the golden tiger really can't wait to sleep with it

As soon as I heard that I was going to take away my hammer, Jin Hu got up with a bone, and we won't make jokes like this, master, okay, it's too scary, who scared you, Song Jing played with the dark gold hammer in his hand, I will pass it to you, and I will be qualified to take it back

Master, I will listen to you in the future, can you return the hammer to me first, okay, what else can I say with your words, I will give you a quarter of an hour to clean up yourself, and then the main hall will find me, and after speaking, I will resist the dark gold hammer and leave

Jin Hu didn't dare to delay for a moment, he cleaned himself up at twice the speed of usual, and came to the main hall like a gust of wind, Jin Hu's face was full of smiles and flattery, master, you see, Jin Hu didn't finish speaking, a dark gold giant hammer flew towards him, Jin Hu let half of his body catch it with one hand, and touched the hammer handle to come with a familiar feeling, or this feeling is steady

Okay, don't grind, let's change the way we play today, come with me, Song Jing brought the golden tiger into a forest, saw the bird on the branch, go and use the dark gold hammer in your hand to hit one down, remember to live,

Master, don't make a fuss, no, you let me use this more than 150 pounds of hammer to hit birds, isn't this a matter of neurosis, so I am the psychotic, this, for a while the golden tiger is really incomprehensible, go quickly, if you can't hit a meal today, don't count on it, master, I'm not a rice bucket, you don't have to talk about eating every time, you are not a rice bucket, you alone have almost twice as much food as me,

Am I growing my body, it's normal to eat a little more, Jin Hu's current height is also nearly one meter eight, that is, as tall as Shan Hai, but he is much more burly than Shan Hai, Jin Hu is only fifteen years old now, if people who don't know his real age look at it, they still think that he is in his thirties, and he has a beard

Don't grind and chirp go quickly, if you haven't hit you before dark, you don't have to come back, it's getting closer and closer to the sect competition, I don't want you to lose my face in the hammer palace when the time comes, it's the master, Jin Hu also put away his cynical smile at this time

Song Jing went back, and on the way back, Song Jing himself was pecking, am I too classy to carve him, no, this kid is a fast jade, but he is too undercarved

Song Jing went back with the battle between heaven and man, and Jin Hu dragged the hammer of more than one hundred and fifty catties into the deeper forest, the master has been drinking too much recently, how could he come up with such an inhuman method to train himself

A small pebble rolled down the side of the leg, yes, the sledgehammer is inconvenient, I can use a small hammer, excited to pick up the pebble, was about to still come out, Jin Hu hesitated, the master came up with such a method to train himself must be the purpose of his own can not just live up to the master's kindness, a still down the stone to pick up the sledgehammer thrown aside

A gust of wind blew, blowing the yellow leaves of the tree, and the yellow leaves of the sky flew in an instant, and it fell on the golden tiger all over the body, probably because the wind in the forest was too strong, seeing a bird deviate from its own course, one end was like his own side, good opportunity, the golden tiger held the dark golden hammer and was ready to go

It's a pity to swing the hammer, and the little bird with half a hammer bit passed by the dark golden hammer, looking at the bird that escaped from under his nose, the golden tiger laughed at himself to be considered lucky

The wind in the forest seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and the golden tiger is almost unable to open his eyes, no, it's going to rain, a trace of raindrops has hit the back of the golden tiger's hand, and he has to speed up the time, otherwise he will have to become a soup chicken

The wind is stronger, and there are more birds blowing away from their own routes, what a chance, Jin Hu holds a sledgehammer in his hand, and looks like he vows to complete the master's training, but he still hasn't touched a single hair after a dozen hammers are swung out, master, you still kill me, this is a training person, this is obviously torturing people

But Lao Sao is Lao Sao, the task still has to be completed, and I don't know how the bird in front of him provoked the golden tiger, the golden tiger chased after it desperately, and the clothes on his body were torn by branches in many places, but the golden tiger did not think about these details, at this time he only had the bird in his eyes

Jin Hu never felt that his speed could be so fast, the obstacles in front of him were so worthless in his eyes, the speed of the bird's turn was fast, he could keep up, but the dark gold hammer in his hand didn't know how much force to put in order to ensure that the bird in front of him was not slapped into a meatloaf

The rain has begun to come down finely, the bird's feathers have been wet a lot, now look at you still fleeing there, the golden tiger strides to kill, maybe this hammer is still with the help of the day, a hammer swing just smashed the bird that was blown away by the wind, the golden tiger is quite light, the bird is just stunned, looking at the small bird in his hand, today's meal has finally fallen

Although he thought that his hand was light enough, but when he looked closely, the bird's wings were still broken and bleeding, and he had to go back quickly, and the master would definitely not admit it

Song Jing looked at the golden tiger in front of him, and there were still a few dead leaves on his head, it seemed that what this kid said just now was not a lie, if it was a tricky bird, it would be impossible for him to make himself so embarrassed

Okay, you go to dinner, I believe you, Jin Hu made Song Jing believe it after the boss's explanation, Jin Hu thought that he had made Song Jing believe it because he had made it clear to Song Jing, who knew that Song Jing didn't listen to him at all, and the reason why he believed it was because he believed in his own judgment

Although the bird kicked twice when Jin Hu just took out the bird, he just kicked his legs twice and didn't move, Jin Hu was afraid that his master would not believe that he was beating himself, and thought that it was a dead bird picked up in the forest, so he explained it again, and showed Song Jing the wing that was broken by himself

In fact, Song Jing has to listen to you explain so much, whether a person is lying or not, it can be seen from his eyes, Song Jing found that Jin Hu's eyes were so real from beginning to end, and he looked like he was afraid that he would not believe it and tried his best to explain, it didn't look like a fake at all, and that body was embarrassed, what reason did Song Jing have not to believe that he was real

Okay, you go to dinner, remember to fight ten and come back tomorrow, and you still have to live, Jin Hu really wanted to smash the dark gold hammer on his head after hearing Song Jing's words, master, did we have any deep hatred in our previous life, and if you say it, I will die to understand