"I can't compare to brother Jin Yong."
After walking for a few paragraphs, Li Cang was disrupted several times and stopped. His Lion Step was only done concurrently, so naturally he couldn't compare with Jin Yong.
However, in this comparison, the effect of practice is better. Jin Yong has been practicing in this way for a long time, and he can better discover the weaknesses in it when his peers fight against his peers.
"Boss Cang's footsteps..."
"A relative taught me the Awakening Lion Step, which is the Seven Stars and Moon Green Formation Step."
Hearing Li Cang's explanation, Jin Yong suddenly realized that he had heard of this name when he was studying at the master's school.
There are Northern and Southern styles of Ta Gang Step Fighting. Most of the Southern styles are used in lion dance and step fighting. Unexpectedly, Boss Cang is a descendant of the Southern style.
"Nice to meet you."
"Hey, I'm just practicing, please give me some advice."
“Encourage each other.”
Jin Yong said with a smile that when he met people who practiced the same type of exercises, he felt like a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman, which reminded him of his younger brother, Jin Meng.
I'll give that guy a call later. His looks can't compare to others, and his footwork is worse than others. I need to urge him to practice hard.
"Brother Jin Yong, let's go first."
It was getting late. Li Cang waved and said goodbye to Jin Yong. He returned to his residence and laid out the quilt. Yuan'er also came back from outside.
"Meow~"
After changing into pajamas, he grabbed Yuan'er into his arms, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep slowly.
"Giggle!"
Early the next morning, Li Cang got up earlier than a chicken. Due to his habit of grinding rice milk in the morning, he found an open space and practiced natural skills leisurely.
An hour later, Li Cang turned to practice Li Family Boxing, and an illusory tiger-shaped shadow roared beside him.
The second phantom has some insights based on grandma's enamel, but it has not yet reached the intensity of complete solidification.
"Who is that person?"
As time passed, the villagers stood up one after another. One of them saw Li Cang practicing boxing in the open space. He had an unfamiliar face and couldn't help asking questions.
"You weren't here last night. This is the master who was greeted personally by the leader. His name is Li Cang. He seems to be quite famous."
I explained it to the villagers who greeted me last night, and then pulled the man away so as not to disturb the master's practice.
"Brother Cang, you got up so early."
A moment later, Ma Xianhong came over yawning. There were two light dark circles on his face, probably because he stayed up late again yesterday.
"Go to bed early and get up early, Lao Ma. Staying up late every day is not good for your health."
"I'm used to it. I can't stop the inspiration once it comes. Yesterday, I made some changes to the magic weapon your cat gave me. You can see how you want to change it."
Ma Xianhong handed over a few drawings, which were really impressive. Li Cang originally planned to talk about them during breakfast, but he didn't expect that he stayed up all night and made several directions.
Li Cang took the drawing and looked through it. Fortunately, there was a modification for blowing the air. Otherwise, Ma Xianhong would be a little conscience-stricken if his efforts all night were in vain.
"That's it."
Li Cang pulled out the drawing and Ma Xianhong nodded. This was the second preselection. It was originally intended to make him cry in the air, but blowing his breath is also a good choice.
"Let's go and have breakfast first."
Ma Xianhong put away the drawings and took Li Cang to the canteen first. He didn't need to cook breakfast. He made dishes a hundred times a day. The current population of Biyou Village was only more than fifty, which could just cover lunch and dinner.
"Brother Cang! Morning!"
As soon as he entered the dining hall, Liu Wukui greeted him. Li Cang nodded, went to serve breakfast with Ma Xianhong, and sat down next to him.
"This is Sister Fu Rong, a master of sword energy. She can also cook. You can chat."
As soon as he sat down, Liu Wukui introduced Fu Rong next to him. Li Cang responded with a smile, but he knew that Liu Wukui's Xiao Jiujiu wanted to match him.
It's just that he has no interest in Fu Rong, and with his personality, he can't be considered a scumbag.
After the two of them said hello, Li Cang picked up the chopsticks and was suddenly touched by his feet. Yuan'er came over. When he was cooking, he would definitely not miss it.
Yuan'er jumped on the stool, stood up, and climbed to the edge of the table with both hands. Li Cang peeled the eggs and handed them over, while Liu Wukui next to him also picked out a piece of meat and got a lot of food.
A moment later, after breakfast, Ma Xianhong continued to modify the magic weapon, while Li Cang walked out of the cafeteria and returned to his residence to change into water-resistant clothes. He planned to find a river and practice the Flowing Palm.
Biyou Village has beautiful scenery, and he found it quickly. Li Cang walked over, took off his shirt, and jumped down, splashing a lot of water.
But when he opened his eyes in the water, he saw a naked man sitting at the bottom of the river, looking at him with big eyes and small eyes. What a coincidence, you are there too.
"Ahem!"
Whether he was frightened or because he had reached the limit of holding his breath, Zhang Kun choked on his saliva and hurriedly swam up. Seeing this, Li Cang raised his hand and waved, and a wave of waves pushed behind him to help him get ashore.
"Ahem, why did you get into the water?"
Zhang Kun coughed a few times, patted his chest, looked at Li Cang who emerged from the water, and asked angrily.
"I'm practicing my palm skills."
Li Cang waved his palm, and the water flow reversed and rushed towards the shore. When Zhang Kun saw this, he knew it was not intentional and waved his hand, letting Li Cang continue on his own. He rested against a tree for a while.
After a while, a vortex appeared on the water, and then a huge wave went upstream, which shocked Zhang Kun. The strength of this boss Cang was not low.
"Ha ha..."
After practicing for a while, Li Cang floated up. He couldn't stay underwater for too long. Zhang Kun could hold his breath for 20 minutes in a static state. He estimated that it would only take about three minutes. When entering combat mode, it would be reduced to 30 seconds.
He glanced at Zhang Kun on the shore and dived into the water again. This time he rushed to the shore and used the Earthly Immortal's method to dive underground.
When he came to Zhang Kun's feet and grabbed it with both hands, wanting to give him a surprise, Zhang Kun on the ground shrank his pupils, immediately turned over to avoid it, and jumped several meters away.
"Brother Kun reacts so quickly."
Li Cang stood up from the ground, met Zhang Kun's surprised gaze, smiled, and put on his clothes. He did it on purpose. The Earthly Immortal was just a beginner now and lacked a guide.
"Do you also know how to become an immortal?"
"Yes, a relative taught me."
Zhang Kun scratched his head. Earthly Immortality was not a secret skill. He was spotted by his master when he was stationed in a bar.
"Li Family Boxing, Tiangang Qi, and Earthly Immortal, you have learned quite a lot."
Zhang Kun pushed up his glasses. He had seen Li Cang boxing during the day and guessed three techniques. Little did he know that this was just the tip of the iceberg.
"If you practice both at the same time, I can't compare to you, Brother Kun."
"Huh, that's right. There was too much movement when you sneaked over. You can detect it with a little secret inspection."
Li Cang complimented him, and Zhang Kun became proud and began to give pointers. This was because Li Cang understood his character correctly. He is low-key, but also very narcissistic. He will be very happy when his strength is praised by others.
