The drunkard took out a few coins and paid the boss for the drink.
It's just a pot of earth burned, not worth much.
Roast chicken is a snack that the drunkard bought on the road, which saved some money on meat and vegetables.
Bai Gu's bowl of boiled water is even free.
Bai Gu didn't care if his tongue was burned or not, he drank the remaining boiled water in the bowl and followed the drunkard.
The drunkard stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of Bai Gu's neck, and walked to the north gate.
Bai Gu quickly broke away from the drunkard's hand, bared his teeth, and rubbed the sore back of his neck, "What are you doing, master? It hurts!"
The drunkard put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "You have some cultivation now, but you don't have any magic skills at your disposal. Aren't you going to go to Black Sheep Mountain? There may be some strange people and things on the road. There is no magic outside. Just like in Yunshui City, Taoist Priest Qiu and I can take care of everything for you. Taoist Priest Qiu can't leave Yunshui City now, and I can't always stay by your side. So, I'm going to let you know in a short time Learn at least one and a half moves quickly, so that you won't be bullied after you get out, get angry yourself, and lose my face."
Bai Gu frowned, "Master, I think I told you yesterday, right? I plan to leave in the next two days. Is it too late?"
The drunkard said calmly: "The time is too short, so I will postpone the departure until after the New Year. Anyway, it is not short of these few days. Besides, is it okay to run from home to other places and celebrate the New Year halfway?"
Bai Gu was a little reluctant, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for my minor illness..."
The drunkard glanced at him and said, "You didn't have any magic skills. When you went out, you were robbed and made trouble, and you were beaten to death on the way. Is that fine? Your sister was saved?"
"Don't you have a master to follow? Master is so powerful, no matter how big the problem is, it only requires a few more swords. Besides, even if I know some magic, I can be very powerful, like one against five." Bai Gu said softly.
"I just said, I can't stay by your side all the time. Many things can't be solved by me, you still have to rely on yourself."
Bai Gu still had some reluctance on his face.
"Do you just want to improve your cultivation without practicing magic? To temper a good piece of steel instead of sharpening a sharp blade and defeat the enemy in the lightest way, do you want to use cultivation like a brick? In order to defeat the enemy? Then why are you practicing so much! Do you think you are God King Baiyun? Do you have that qualification and you don’t want to practice magic? Hurry up, you are not willing to learn, and I am not willing to teach. ! It’s like I’m trying to force you to learn! Don’t end up with a poor cultivation level and no knowledge of the technique. If you go out and provoke others in the future, you will watch your sister being abused in front of you. , but you were powerless and were beaten to death. Don’t say you are my disciple when the time comes, I can’t afford to embarrass that person!"
The drunkard's words were like ice arrows, piercing Bai Gu's heart with coldness and pain.
Bai Gu pursed his lips, his eyes as deep as pool water.
The drunkard stopped talking and looked as indifferent as snow.
The wind and snow howled, hitting the master and the apprentice, and soon their shoulders were covered with snow.
The drunkard finally frowned and was very disappointed with Bai Gu's reaction. He turned around and left without saying another word.
Bai Gu stood there, like a pillar, motionless.
It wasn't until the drunkard was hundreds of meters away and his whole body was reduced to the size of a grain of rice, blurry and difficult to distinguish in the wind and snow, that Bai Gu moved.
Bai Gu closed his eyes, stepped back with his right foot, clenched his hands into fists, stretched out his left fist, and protected his chest with his right fist, forming an awkward boxing frame.
A stream of spiritual energy as small as a hair was swimming around Bai Gu's body, looming and almost invisible.
The words of a spell echoed in Bai Gu's mind, and then the Dantian, seven major meridians, twelve extraordinary meridians, eighteen passes, and thirty-one acupuncture points that had penetrated his whole body began to tremble, and every trace of The spiritual power is swaying around in various meridians, acupoints, and Qi palaces, making it feel slightly empty.
The fist moves with the heart, and the heart moves with the wind.
A light punch is like slowness, a heavy punch is like quickness.
Chasing the Wind Fist!
Bai Gu punched out fiercely, but there was nothing in front of him, as if he hit cotton, the punch landed in the empty space.
The wind and snow blew by, and the drunkard who had left long ago suddenly appeared on the spot, raising his hand to catch Bai Gu's wind-chasing fist.
"You're so light, not even as good as a girl." The drunkard threw away Bai Gu's fist in disgust, not even bothering to remove the force of Bai Gu's previous punch.
Although Bai Gu's punch was powerful enough to break wood, his opponent was a drunkard, so it was not enough to scratch his itch with this strength.
Bai Gu put away his fist and said, "I know how to chase the wind."
The drunkard nodded and said, "I can only understand its shape, but not its meaning."
"How long did it take for you to give me this Wind Chasing Fist? It's good if I can master it now." Bai Gu rolled his eyes helplessly.
"There are three levels of Chai Feng Fist Intent. When I first mastered it, it was the first level." The drunkard said in a nonchalant manner.
Bai Gu twitched his lips and said, "That's because you are very talented. I only have second-class qualifications. This is already my limit."
The drunkard smiled inexplicably, "Did you really try your best?"
Bai Gu's expression remained unchanged, "What else?"
The drunkard was too lazy to talk to Bai Gu about all these things, so he changed the subject and said, "In the next period of time, as long as you can still stand, I will come and teach you tricks every day, so that you can at least master chasing after the year." The second level of Feng Fist's fist intention is best to be able to comprehend a technique from Wen Xin."
"The second punch intention of Chasing the Wind Fist, I can comprehend a technique from my heart...Master, you think too highly of me." Bai Gu said with a bitter smile.
The drunkard laughed mysteriously, "It's not that I think too highly of you, but that you think too little of me, Lin Xianyu, and yourself. You never know what potential a person can unleash under heavy pressure."
Only then did Bai Gu react, feeling uneasy in his heart, "Master, you just said that as long as I can still stand, you will come and feed me. What do you mean?"
The drunkard stamped his left foot, and with the two of them as the center, the kilometer-wide snow seemed to be pressed down by an invisible big hand, turning into a square of snow as flat as a mirror, "In the next period of time, my feeding moves will not be deliberate. It would be too boring to lower yourself to the same level as you. Now that you are in the Tanzhong realm, I will use the Niwan realm to feed your moves. If you break through to the Niwan realm in the future, then I will use the Spirit Casting realm to feed your moves. By analogy. Of course, the specific state depends on my mood. It is not impossible to go all out."
Bai Gu felt his scalp numb, his eyelids twitching, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the sky.
If you try to reach a higher level, even if you have to go all out, are you still a human being? !
Master, you have no heart!
"Hehehe, Master, are you kidding me? How about we discuss it again?"
The drunkard didn't speak, but slowly formed his five fingers into a fist. The cyan spiritual power wrapped around the fist, and the sound of wind roared, even faintly covering the sound of wind and snow in the sky and earth.
Bai Gu shivered when he saw it, but he knew that hiding was useless, the drunkard could still hit him.
What's more, where can I hide in front of an alcoholic?
Bai Gu gritted his teeth, activated his spiritual energy, opened up the clumsy boxing frame just now, and after gathering all his strength and spiritual energy, he punched out.
This is his full punch!
Seeing this, the drunkard just gently pushed out the fist covered with cyan spiritual power and faced Bai Gu's fist as thin as an apple.
Then, Bai Gu was hit by a huge force and flew hundreds of meters away, scraping a snow path of hundreds of meters in the snow before he could stop.
The depth of the snow trails is not shallow.
Bai Gu fell into the snow like a broken porcelain bottle, covered in blood, and his life and death were unknown.
