Martial Arts Master Chapter 136: Guang San Net
After understanding, Dong Shaoyang's face was flushed, his throat rustled, as if he was clogged with old phlegm, his scalp was numb and his teeth were sour.
"Puff!" He spit out blood and stained the pillow in front of him.
With the divergence of this "stagnation", he only felt a lot easier between his chest and abdomen. The internal injuries previously beaten by Lou Cheng were relieved, and his head became clear, and he deeply felt himself in the past year Inflated arrogance.
"I see..." He took a deep breath, his eyes resolutely said, "I will find the gap and try to improve!"
I have to admit that Lou Cheng does have a talent for fighting, or his brains turn faster. When he failed to make good use of the environment to take him quickly and was forced to fight for endurance, the outcome of failure was doomed.
"Just understand." Sinhuo Tianjun lightly nodded, "The arrogant soldier is not a word invented out of thin air. When you live through life and death, you will easily swell unconsciously. This is a long-term confrontation. It’s not that you can get it right once and for all if you understand it today."
He rarely said so much in one breath, then turned his head and said to Monk Wen Guang: "I have taken him back. Shi Jianguo is afraid he will come home soon."
Hearing this sentence, Monk Wen Guang was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned pale, and he stammered: "You, didn't you know Senior Shi?"
To sharpen the disciples of other people's family, without getting the master's consent in advance?
My Buddha is merciful, and there is no Amitabha Buddha, and the poor monk almost burst into swearing!
Xinhuo Tianjun and Shi Jianguo are currently Waigangs of the same level, and neither of them can do anything about it, but the poor monk is only a small sixth-rank!
"No." Sinhuo Tianjun replied solemnly, "Shi Jianguo is the most stubborn and soft-hearted. Every time he talks about frustration education to his apprentices, he just pushes the boat along the river, and never takes the initiative to do anything. If you meet him, he will definitely speak, and you must respect the apprentice’s own wishes."
When Shi Jianguo's mouth is hard-hearted, his stern face rarely shows a smile.
"Since Senior Shi disagrees, there is no need to sharpen the building..." Monk Wen Guang thought that this task was requested by Shi Jianguo.
Now that he knew the truth, his tears almost fell.
"The warriors who came out of the life and death fight really cannot look down on those who grew up from the arena, but this does not mean that the arena can perfectly temper a warrior. Without the pressure between life and death, how can you dig How to get the promotion of your will if you have your greatest potential?" Sinhuo Tianjun said calmly.
But this is someone else's master's business, what does it matter to you? What's wrong with me? Monk Wen Guang almost broke through years of meditation skills.
Xinhuo Tianjun glanced at him, and briefly explained: "Some things must be planned in advance. The Dragon King and Wu Sheng indeed have hopes to go further and step into the taboo field, but there is only hope, and it does not mean that Ten percent, for the potential and friendly seedlings, of course we need to grind and cultivate them. The larger the number, there will always be more possibilities. Otherwise, who will compete with the'Apostles' and the'Pharaohs' in the future?"
Monk Wen Guang heard his expression change again, and hurriedly lowered his voice:
"Old Mei is out of health?"
Dong Shaoyang, who was next to him, also held his breath with a solemn expression.
"There is no such thing as an expert in the taboo realm that the body is not good enough, it is just a plan in advance." Sinhuo Tianjun waved, grabbed Dong Shaoyang, opened the door, and drifted away.
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After asking for the address, Yan Zike hurriedly changed her home clothes, put on the clothes she went out, and rushed to another room, searched for medication, gauze, bandages and other things, and put them in the bag. in.
Immediately afterwards, she returned to the bedroom, put another bag, walked downstairs quickly, and ran to the door.
——When shopping in the afternoon and evening, because she had already crossed the clear road in front of the mother, she also bought Lou Cheng clothes, pants, socks and shoes, going up and down. Two sets of brand new, planning to surprise her boyfriend during the morning exercise tomorrow, if not, she would have to carefully take out Dad Yan’s old pants.
After changing your shoes, Yan Zheke shouted:
"Dad, mom, sister Jingjing has something to do with me, and will be back soon!"
In the study, Yan Kai leaned out and said:
"It's so late? I'll drive you."
Before the words were over, he saw the door close, and his daughter had already run away.
"This kid is frizzy and doesn't know what's going on." Since her daughter already has the ninth-grade professional strength, Yan Kai didn't have any worries, and just laughed and cursed.
Ji Mingyu left the computer, approached her husband, and looked suspiciously at the door.
Since high school, when has my daughter been frizzy?
Well, only when it comes to that brat!
Getting in the car, came to the Lao Liu barbecue restaurant, Yan Zoke followed the location and entered an old community, and saw a familiar figure walking up a few steps in a dark corner.
Seeing Lou Cheng's lower body trousers burst apart, even the crotch is no exception, the girl turned her head to look aside, inexplicably wanting to laugh.
She bit her lip, held back a smile, and whispered:
"It's like an artist."
"Performance artist?" Lou Cheng asked himself, having eased his emotions.
Yan Zheke pursed her lips, moved closer, and stuffed a few bags of clothes into her hands: "Just know it, go and change it!"
"Huh? New clothes and trousers? Doesn't this style look like that of a father-in-law? Is there a shop open at this point?" Lou Cheng took the bag and glanced twice.
"My sister bought you by the way while shopping today, are you moved? Surprise?" Seeing Lou Cheng behaved normally, Yan Zheke completely let go of his worry, and his tone became brisk.
"Well, touched! Surprise!" Lou Cheng slightly lowered his head, smiling warmly.
Isn't it just for such a scene to fight hard at the moment of life and death?
Isn't my strong desire for survival and firm will in dangerous situations come from similar details?
He turned around and wanted to hide behind the tree and put on his pants.
At this moment, Yan Zheke's eyes widened, and he let out a low exclamation:
"Your back..."
She previously thought that the skin trauma that Lou Cheng said was really just a little, so she did not urge him to deal with it quickly. Who knows, after her boyfriend turned around, she saw a blur of flesh and blood, and a few words Shallow scratches.
Because Lou Cheng squirmed his muscles, he stopped the bleeding on his own, and the wound was not so hideous.
"It's nothing, skin trauma, bandage it, and just keep it for two days." Lou Cheng looked back and said with relief.
"Liar! Such a deep hole is still called Piwai?" Yan Zheke said worried and angrily, "Find a place to sit down and I will help you deal with it."
She was not angry with the house, but angry with the bad guys who inexplicably attacked her boyfriend!
Who would be willing to be involved in life and death! We just like a stable and stable life!
"Okay." Lou Cheng is no longer in a hurry to change his pants, lest he be stained with blood and it will be hard to explain when he goes back.
He didn't want to expose this matter to his parents, lest they would be frightened.
Under the street lamp in a quiet place, with the dim light shining, Yan Zheke used cotton to moisten the potion to remove the blood from the back of Lou Cheng and disinfect it, throwing one piece with one piece, and Lou Cheng felt a burst Tingling.
No matter what the master is, there is still some pain.
But in this process, looking at the weeds, fragments of gravel, and the dark yellow luster in front of him, listening to the girl’s unstoppable nagging, and experiencing her deliberately careful movements, he felt more in his heart Sweet, I feel that the tingling is not so obvious anymore, and I feel that the knife-like cold wind is not so intolerable.
After Yan Zoke tied his torso into a mummified state, Lou Cheng hid behind the tree and quickly put on new clothes.
"I can play Pharaoh like this." He joked.
Yan Zheke hummed: "Fortunately, I have enough gauze and bandages. If you go back like this, others will call the police if they see it!"
"That's why you came here, not me looking for you." Lou Cheng walked out from behind the tree, and said with a low smile.
"Huh, remember to remind me to change your medicine every day. Also, take this bottle of Liusheng Pills and take it three times a day, two pills at a time. It can help you heal internal injuries. Don’t see if you are okay now. Yes, maybe there are injuries hidden..." Yan Zuke handed the rest of the bag to Lou Cheng.
Listening to her chattering, Lou Cheng's expression is gentle and his eyes are smiling.
After the instruction, Yan Zheke curiously asked:
"Where did you fight before? Did you win?"
The fierce battle between the two sixth rank martial artists will definitely leave obvious marks.
Lou Cheng pointed to a distance and said, "Yes, there."
Yan Zheke stared at her, opened her mouth a little bit, and muttered to herself blankly:
"When I passed by during the day, there should be a building..."
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After changing the medicine for two days~IndoMTL.com~, with Lou Cheng's current physical fitness, all the wounds were scarred, and they faded away, revealing new skin.
Yan Zheke was not wrong. He did suffer a certain internal injury, and he had to take medicine for another three or four days before he could heal. As a result, his face became pale.
At this time, Lou's homecoming to worship the ancestors also came to the agenda.
After another negotiation, everyone decided not to stay at Qingfu, and went there the same day. Anyway, it was an hour and a half. As for the old couple who want to stay in their hometown for a few more days, they should stay with relatives and come. Pick them up.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Lou Cheng, who was exhausted from morning exercises, followed his parents and boarded a van, sat in the back row, and was in front of them with his cousin Lou Yuanwei and cousin Ma Xi , It is the second aunt Wang Lili and Lou Dad, and the co-pilot is the second uncle Lou Zhiqiang.
The other car was driven by Lou Cheng's uncle Ma Guoqin, carrying Lou Zhixian, Ma Jiale and Lou Debang.
The air outside the window was cold and cold. Lou Cheng was playing with his mobile phone and felt the vehicle start and drove towards Qingfu County, Lening City.
That is his ancestral home without a sense of belonging.