MTL - Slag Shou Cultivating Manual-Chapter 47 Xi Wu

Since being found a stubble, Heron remembered that Ge Rulan told him the rules of survival, knowing that these things would not be less in the future, and then he began to practice martial arts.

He went to the library, searched for some introductory ideas, and began to learn unknowingly.

When he was lucky, he felt that the real energy was brewing from Dantian and poured out, and then he moved up one by one along the back as he practiced the exercises.

When he puts out the right moves, there is a real uplift at the tail ridge, and the area is large, which is a manifestation of full aura.

Among martial arts, internal training is the most time-consuming thing. Fortunately, this body is deep and introverted. He has enough skill to excavate him. This is by no means a young man who can work hard for hard work. Cultivated.

Heron was pondering the reasons. He had few memories left, but felt that his life experience should be good, so he could afford to use magic pills such as Huayuandan to increase his internal strength.

He shook his head and no longer thought about it. He was in a cult and finding his life was not his main task.

Fortunately, his mind flashed through the strokes of his body.

Although fleeting, he seems to have found some feeling, he will use some palms to prepare each other, but this is not his strength.

Guatu said in a timely manner: "Host, how about your virtual sword?"

This reminded him that since Ge Ge's sisters and brothers all said that he was famous for swordsmanship, he should focus on his sword instead of kung fu.

Thinking of this, Heron took out the long sword he had been carrying.

Running around these days, he has never seen this sword well.

The scabbard is exquisite, looks simple, but is embedded with a gem. The edge of the scabbard is also the edge of rare metal. It looks very luxurious. If you gently pull it, the sword will come out of the scabbard, making a slight friction sound. The light was so clear that it was so sharp that it fluttered.

Heron shook his head, opened his five fingers seriously, carefully held the hilt, measured it, and found it quite heavy.

A lot of memories belonging to this sword came up from the junction of human swords, Heron got up, raised his sword and waved it in the air a few times, and found that the sword body became lighter, even if he pulled out several sword flowers, he didn't realize it on his wrist. heavy.

The voice of the breaking wind came, indeed, a rare sword.

Helang knew that he could not improve his strength quickly in a short time, so he asked Guatu what he could do.

"Since you asked the question in good faith, Ben Tuxue spoke mercifully--"

"..." Against Heron's eyes, the melon rabbit immediately shrank into a ball of wool and finished quickly.

"Ge Wenjing has a real sword sword there, and it is a perfect match with your virtual sword. If you can learn all the sword skills, you can open up!"

"Sure enough," Heron nodded with satisfaction, and by the way drew a handful of rabbit fur.

Apart from eating melon, melon rabbits are walking around in this religion every day. When they return, they will bring a lot of news. Although most of them are gossip, this is quite useful at present.

Ge Wenjing was Ge Rulan's younger brother. They met when they first met, but he was quiet and seemed to be a martial artist. Except that he saw him every day in the training ground, Heron had no contact with him.

How can we make such a ruthless person give him the precious Zhenwu sword qi? Heron hesitated for a long time, it seems that he still has to ask Ge Rulan.

Ge Rulan gave him a glance, and suddenly nodded with satisfaction, as if he finally found the master of the sword.

"That Zhenwu sword Qi was accidentally received by the second brother when he went to Jianzhu, but he repaired the non-sword and it was not useful. It was collected for many years."

After hearing what she said, Heron felt that there was still hope.

But this Zhenwu sword qi was never in her hands. She had to suggest to Herang, "My second brother has always wanted to find an opponent to try and try his new boxing skills ... maybe he will be happy, and he will give it away. . "

Study? Herron face was difficult. Ge Wenjing was proficient in martial arts for many years. At this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to pass a few rounds with him, and then he had to shake his head and said, "I am afraid that he can't compete with Ge Tang."

Ge Rulan's eyebrows narrowed slightly, she pulled up her wrist to explore the context, and nodded surely, "I have tried, you have deep internal strength and good strength, but you always shrink back?"

It was a long story, Heron couldn't explain it one by one, but had to turn around with a painful look, lamenting: "Well, when I was chased down, I encountered a mutation, so ..."

If a sudden change is encountered, it should be the practice rather than the move. Although Ge Rulan feels strange, he still doesn't ask the question, maybe he has his own thinking.

"In short, my second brother is not as good as mine. If you are not willing to ..." Ge Rulan paused, and without further discussion, Heron also knew that this was a tough man. Sister Lan had always cared for him He couldn't possibly get her in a dilemma, so Heron had no choice but to answer.

Ge Rulan took a meaningful look at him, nodded his forehead, and let him go to the training ground to report directly the next day.

Ge Wenjing also listened to her sister's explanation for him, and silently took him to the center of the training martial arts field. When Heron was still confused, he was caught off guard by an attack.

Fortunately, Heron reacted quickly and backed away violently. Even so, he was rubbed against the shoulder by the palm wind, faintly aching.

"The Lord—"

Heron's call didn't stop Ge Wenjing. He set himself up, and started to attack. He sipped, "Try my five Yin palms!"

This move seems to be arbitrary, but it is extremely neat and the movement is not fast. You can see that you have left your hand.

Heron was accidentally hit in the right shoulder, and quickly carried a brave body of protection. The place shot by Wuyin's palm was really chilling, making his arms weak.

He couldn't find the time to attack, so he had to back off his defense, and his steps were a little messy.

When the right shoulder was hit for the second time, Heron realised in pain. It turned out that Ge Wenjing's set of offensive moves had a regular pattern. If he avoided it, he would be hit on both sides of his body.

Observing Ge Wenjing's movements, Heron found some regularity. He was missing a word in his mouth. He seemed to be counting his direction and fist, and finally avoided it by the next time he came out of the palm.

Ge Wenjing closed his hand and nodded to him.

Heron wiped his sweat and covered his bruised shoulders, thinking that he could come to an end. Who knew that Ge Wenjing started playing capture, and one claw was going to his facade. Heron was learning and using, bending over to avoid , And patted a palm on his side.

This palm is not powerful, but it is a combination of pure innocence in the body, and the effect is considerable.

Ge Wenjing only played with cats and mice like a cat and mouse for a long time, and he could not help but relax his alert. At this moment, it was unexpected and unexpected.

He was struck by the palm wind, groaned and approached again, clasping Heron's arm, and found that his arm was soft, not as strong as a Xiwu man, and somehow he had a warm cheek and a slightly frowned sword eyebrow. With a strong hand, he fell to the ground with one hand and yelled, "How weak like a literati who reads and writes ?!"

Heron lay on the ground, and got up embarrassed, already gasping, rubbing his chest to ease the pain.

He was originally a literati, and it was not easy to change immediately. He could only work harder on martial arts.

Looking up, it was already dark, and the colors of the dusk covered the sky.

Ge Wenjing hit a few more punches and took off the soft cloth wrapped around his arm. It seemed to be the end.

Just before leaving, he meaningfully left Heron a sentence, "My sister is really good to you, but don't let her down."

Herron didn't understand what he meant at first, thinking that he would still have these days of being beaten up, but he was gradually surprised to find that it was not as simple as being beaten in Ge Wenjing's hands.

On the first day, Heron found it difficult to get up, and the places that were hit by Ge Wenjing were faint. He could not be cured in a day, but he was helpless and went to the hospital with injuries.

Although the body has suffered a lot of pain, the vitality and internal strength in the body have helped him to release a lot of strength, and his resistance to stress has also increased.

Ge Wenjing said that he practiced him as a wooden man, but from time to time he rebuked him, telling him how to use this trick, and where to punch with one punch to cause the most damage.

After half a month, he also asked Heron to use his sword, telling him how to use the sword to deal with these moves, just like teaching him martial arts.

Ge Wenjing was indeed stern and ridiculous. Herron once, because of the instability of the sword, was temporarily neglected, and his rib was interrupted, leaving him deeply impressed. The daily goal was also changed to Ge Wenjing's hands. Survive.

Xi Wufei was accomplished in one day, but he had to say that He Lang had to withstand the general abuse of Ge Wenjing as a target, and had to avoid some teaching disciples who were looking for a problem. He had made rapid progress under the pressure of many parties.

Knowing that Ge Wenjing intentionally or unintentionally taught him, maybe it was Ge Rulan's arrangement, and Herang was also grateful to her.

After hearing his thanks, Ge Rulan only gave a snoring and nodded clearly, "The second brother is so good to you-I thought you would be unloaded with your arms and thighs out of the door in half a month."

She followed a usual ironic smile and said, "But seeing that our sister and brother are willing to be kind to you, you are smart."

Herron couldn't help it and had to thank her again.

Ge Rulan accepted his thanks and said with complacency, "How is that? Sister is the kindest person among the demons?"

Heron suddenly remembered how she had been frivolous to one of her reckless corpses last time. She was creepy and still nodded her neck.

When she saw Heron ’s cute rabbit, she stretched out her fingers and pinched her little cheek. “But since you brought it back by our sisters and brothers, you do n’t need any pressure, even if you improve your repair. Because, try your best to teach me ... I also see you have some foundation. Such a deep internal force will not make it a pity, otherwise you will not bother with you, and you will just throw a hundred poisonous snake ponds! "

Her eyes were as silky as she was silky, but she did not seem to be joking. If the relationship between the two was not yet familiar, Heron had really sweated for himself, and he told Ge Rulan carefully. He still likes to be kind to others.

Ge Rulan seemed to have heard a joke, her lips were slightly red, and she laughed twice. "But you have to remember that in demonism, goodness is sin—you are kind to others, but you may not be kind to you. Nothing, I told you so much. You have suffered a lot in the future, since the chairman remembered it, just like when you broke your ribs last time. "

Heron laughed with her giggles, and smiled slightly, and nodded.

The author has something to say: The previous chapters are still the process of Langlang adapting to this world ... a small attack will soon appear

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