Wu Fan had never seen Zhao Xiaozhong act boldly since he met him. Even when he went down the mountain to fetch water alone, he would be so frightened by the rustling of leaves that he would drop his bucket and run back. It is said that this son is not stupid, but has great talent. Not only has he completely inherited his own martial arts, but he can also draw inferences from one instance to another. However, he has never been shown in front of others. Instead, he is bullied every time.
Seeing him pick and choose the techniques to evade attacks this time, Wu Fan couldn't stand it anymore, so he went up to give him some advice. At this moment, he suddenly saw the techniques in the "Farmer's Three Fist" book. He briefly browsed through it, and the introduction and description of the exercises were particularly eye-catching.
The translation is roughly like this: In a village, there was a farmer who gave birth to a freak overnight. His fists were as big as his head and he was regarded as a monster by the villagers. Due to pressure, the family could only wrap it up properly at night, put it on a small boat, and sail down the river, leaving it to fate. I don’t know how long it took for the boat to flow into the river. The river was very fast. Just as he was about to be swept into the river by the whirlpool, the boat was suddenly picked up by an old turtle and slowly brought to the door of a hut in the mountains.
As soon as the door of the hut was opened, there was an old man with white beard and hair inside. The old man picked up the package and found the note inside. He opened the package and looked at it. He looked surprised at first, then nodded and laughed, and took the freak away. Enter the house.
More than ten years later, the previous village was suddenly invaded by monsters. Although they resisted, there were too many monsters and they were all seriously injured. The villagers would become snacks for the monsters. At this time, all the demonic beasts were seen were in chaos, and each demonic beast was like a leaf blown away by the wind, being beaten out of a path by one person.
I saw that this man was about 20 years old, with a dark complexion and a tall body. Especially the fists on his arms were as huge as two stone pillars. Each punch contained a monster, and the remaining monsters fled in all directions when they saw this. Seeing that the monster had escaped, the man had no intention of pursuing it. He flicked his hands and returned to normal size.
When the villagers came up and were about to thank him, they suddenly realized that this man's eyebrows looked very much like a farmer from the village before. When he thought of what he had done, he looked ashamed and remained silent. The man simply cupped his fists and said: "My master figured out three years ago that this place would be in trouble today, so I came to repay the kindness of giving birth to this place. Today's kindness will be repaid, and the kindness of killing will not be mentioned, and we will have nothing to do with it from now on." After that, he turned around a few steps and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Besides, this man passed by a city along the way and found that the monster he had sent away actually came here to act recklessly. Since it happened for his own reasons, this was the end of it. The soldiers guarding the city were struggling against the enemy. Most of them were dead or wounded. They were about to be captured when they felt the monsters in front of them suddenly fly sideways and knock down a row of monsters.
Seeing that this person was doing bad things again, the leader of the demon king became angry and rushed towards this person with a roar. The man was not in a hurry and threw the demon beast in his hands at the demon king. The king pulled his claws to both sides and tore the two monsters into pieces, making the defenders turn pale with fear.
Then the Demon King rushed towards the man without stopping. The man clenched his right fist, and it grew wildly as if it was inflated. Then he struck forward with his claws. Everyone thought that the man's hands would be torn apart, but when the nails on his claws pierced his fists, they seemed to have pierced an iron plate. They made a harsh sound and then broke with a bang.
I saw this person retracting his right hand and punching the demon king's body with one punch, stopping it in mid-air. Then he punched the demon king with the second punch, and saw that the place where it was hit by this punch was dented. It went down, and then the lines all over his body seemed to be stretched open, and the gaps became a little larger. Then came the third punch, and the demon king was hit until it exploded. Then following the broken nail, it drifted down.
Seeing this man covered in the blue blood of monster beasts, he slowly walked towards the city gate. The soldiers held their weapons tightly, but couldn't stop trembling. They saw this man say: "Can I enter the city?" Change clothes?" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Like stars holding the moon, all the soldiers welcomed this man to the city lord's palace. The city lord had just heard the battle report from the front and hurriedly came to greet this warrior. He saw that this man was about twenty years old and nine feet tall. Sunfengchui's face is dark, but he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a resolute expression. With a thought in her heart, she called her daughter out, and saw an eighteen-year-old girl walking out of the curtain at the back of the palace. Although this girl was not wearing pink and white, she had a very good appearance and temperament. A pair of black pearls sparkled under her long eyelashes. He has long hair on his head, holds a sword, and is dressed in military uniform.
"Dad, look, you won't let me go to the battlefield! All the credit has been taken away by others..." Before he finished speaking, he saw this hero who had returned from the bloody battle. They say that beauties love heroes, not to mention those who wanted to be heroes in the first place. The beauty, this first meeting, made a marriage happen.
A few years later, the old city lord retired, and the new city lord passed on his "boxing" skills and carried them forward. "Husband, this skill can't just be called boxing. Can you give it a name? For example, kill the demon king with an iron fist or something?" "Well... I am a farmer, and this marriage was all because of three punches that day. It's just a demon king, so it's just called 'Three Fist', 'Farmer's Three Fist'." "What kind of bad name is this? It's tacky and ugly!" "Hahaha, as the saying goes, the great way is simple, although it is three fists, but in between But there are thousands of changes. Although the names are vulgar, it is these inconspicuous vulgar things that can set off the elegance of all things in the world. It is these vulgarities that can suppress the most evil and evil ones! Don't rely solely on everything. Appearance is decisive." "Okay, okay, you start to reason again, no! You have to accompany me to practice martial arts! This time, let me punch you three times!"
Don't make decisions based on appearances. Seeing this, Wu Fan couldn't help but fell into deep thought, and for the fourth time the sentence "A good-looking knife is a good one" rang in his mind. He looked down at the weapon he had chosen, and it looked really good.
Although the story is long, the time is short. Wu Fan just put the skills together and thought to himself, he decided that this is it. Then he stuffed it directly into Zhao Xiaozhong's arms. Zhao Xiaozhong took "The Farmer's Three Punch" reluctantly, opened it and took a look, and then let out a light sigh. His expression couldn't help but become very weird, and then became more and more surprised. Seeing this, Wu Fan thought that he had made the right choice, but he didn't guess much. At this moment, everyone had finished selecting their belongings, so he called Zhao Xiaozhong to put away the exercises first and followed the steward.
Walking to the gate in front of the peak, the steward asked everyone to stand, and he took out a wooden sign and read: "East Peak: Wu Fan, Zhao Xiaozhong. South Peak: He Jiang, He Hai, Lu Bai. Okay, now you are a group of five This is the team of outer disciples of the Yuhu Sect. You can choose a team leader." Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and then they couldn't help but look at Wu Fan, "Okay, that's you. This will continue..." As he said that, he threw a jade slip over.
Wu Fan held the jade slip and examined it carefully. He found that it was a map with some scattered things marked on it. "This map is the main road from Yuhu Sect to Yangdu City. Although it is a bit detoured, it is an official road and is much safer than the shortcut. After you go back today, practice some training. In three days, you will be on the official road. Assemble here, someone will take you out!" After saying this, the steward left.
Returning to the East Peak, Wu Fan saw that all the disciples had gathered in the Ninth Courtyard. The usually open space was now extremely narrow. When everyone saw Wu Fan and Zhao Xiaozhong returning, they all cheered. In the past, they basically didn't have a place in the competition, but this time, two of their East Peak places were awarded at once, and they were all very happy. Yuan Chu also responded to the situation and said: "Now there are two brothers in Dongfeng, one is here..." Yuan Chu pointed with both hands, "Brother Xiaofan!" Then he came to Zhao Xiaozhong, "There is another one here..." Brother Chong!"
I saw that Zhao Xiaozhong, probably because he was winning glory for Feng this time, actually changed his previous depression and started laughing along with everyone. Then he kicked Yuan Chu without warning and screamed. When everyone saw this, they were stunned for a moment, and then laughed more happily. A burst of laughter covered Dongfeng. Maybe it was the Dongfeng that had been suppressed for a long time. It was the first time he laughed so wildly, and it was the first time that people felt that the people on the East Peak were a group of young and enthusiastic teenagers.
The vigorous vitality seems to have infected Dongfeng, and the sunshine in the air seems reluctant to leave. It shines on everyone's smiling face for a long time. If time could be suspended now, I believe no one would be willing to let it continue to pass, maybe for many years. In the future, after all the changes, there will still be people who will remember these short-lived happiness and lives.
Wu Fan packed up all his belongings early and hid his books in a discreet manner. All he needed to carry was his clothes and weapons. In the early morning of the third day, Wu Fan woke up suddenly. He had already gone back to sleep when he saw the time. But suddenly he felt someone in his head calling him to go to Beifeng. Wu Fan was startled. He looked around but found no one, but The voice sounded again.
He rolled his eyes and suddenly realized, isn't this the Master's voice? Master must have used the sound transmission technique. This time he called me hurriedly because he had something to explain, so he lifted the quilt and hurried towards Beifeng.
Going to Beifeng this time is different from the last time Lu Chun dragged me there. Last time, I was still a novice disciple of the outer sect, and I was dizzy from being dragged all the way. But now I have mastered some magic tricks, and I have taken pills to improve my physical fitness. He also became stronger, and he didn't even feel tired at all while accelerating all the way. These things can be regarded as gifts from Lu Chun's old dog. I really don't know whether to hate him or thank him properly.
As Wu Fan ran wildly on the road, he thought to himself that he didn't know what kind of punishment Lu Chun would receive after he was found to have secretly used forbidden drugs, and whether he would be expelled from the sect. But this might be too light, and he should be beaten hard. pause! Recalling his treacherous face, Wu Fan thought to himself that if I have a chance in the future, I will definitely teach him a lesson!
Finally arriving in front of the suspension bridge on the North Peak, Wu Fan stopped and looked around but did not see the Master. He was about to cross to the other side. At this time, he only heard the Master say in his mind: "Wait a moment, I am here." Let's deal with it on the side, oops..." Then there was no movement. When Wu Fan heard this, he suddenly became very anxious. I thought something might have happened to Master? I wanted to shout loudly but was afraid of being discovered, so I could only look around and whisper with my mouth wide open: "Master! Are you okay! Master! Please reply quickly!"
I only heard the angry voice of Master Yunlang coming from the other side of the suspension bridge: "Stop shouting, being sneaky is just like being a thief! It's okay for you, master!" Wu Fan felt happy and turned to look in the direction of Master Yunlang, but when When he saw Master Yunlang, he was suddenly stunned!
