Iron Blooded Wolf Chapter 47: Tough body

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At Pan Tianze's request, Lu Wuxie could only carry the not-so-small wooden box.

The wooden box is very heavy, weighing at least 40 or 50 kilograms. It is certainly not easy for ordinary people to carry it, but with Lu Wuxie's physical fitness, it is not a problem at all.

As for the books on the shelf that seem to be old, obviously there is no way to take them away. Pan Tianze just selected a few books from above and clamped them under his armpit.

"Well, the rest is worthless, let's go."

After doing all this, Pan Tianze finally waved and left the house with Lu Wuxie.

The two of them each wore a peaked cap. After jumping over the wall and leaving the courtyard, they walked swiftly with their heads down. Especially Lu Wuxie was carrying a large box on his back, which looked a little weird, but fortunately it was not yet at this time. At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was just dark, and few people saw them, so it was no surprise.

After several toss and turns, they successfully returned to their home in Heping Community.

Lu Wuxie gently placed the box in the corner of the living room, looking at Pan Tianze who was already panting, his eyes looked a little strange.

It's just such a distance, Pan Tianze is just holding a few books, is he so panting?

In Lu Wuxie's heart, he is a master who has practiced ancient martial arts, his blood gurgled like a tide, and he was dozens of times stronger than Lu Wuxie. How could he pant after taking a few steps?

Are all Lu Wuxie's previous feelings and guesses wrong?

Pan Tianze is not a master at all, and he has never practiced any ancient martial arts. He is just an old man who is similar to ordinary people?

Pan Tianze panted for a while, and said to Lu Wuxie: "Little guy, I didn't see it, your strength is very good... Carrying such a big box on your back, not only can you walk like flying, but after running for a few kilometers, Still not blushing and breathing, ordinary soldiers are far less powerful than you? When I was young, if I had your physical foundation, I would not be caught by that poisonous spider."

Lu Wuxie smiled faintly, without saying anything.

At the time of Wolf Warriors, carrying a weight of 50 kilograms and 10 kilometers cross-country was just a daily warm-up event, and it was really not a burden for him.

"Do you think that I just walked a few steps to breathe like this, it's not like a master you imagined? Humph! If my body has been persecuted by the old poison for three years, I just carried a I can't even take a breath if a car runs so far!" Pan Tianze hummed again and said.

Lu Wuxie rolled his eyes, and instead of picking up Pan Tianze's bragging words, he poured him a glass of cold water.

He opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Pan, you will stay with me for the time being. I deliberately avoided all the city surveillance along the way. It will not be easy for the old woman to find you, as long as you don’t go out. , It should be safe here, you can contact your family or friends to pick you up as soon as possible."

Pan Tianze poured water into his belly in one sip, which made him feel more comfortable.

He raised his eyebrows, smiled and said to Lu Wuxie: "I am an old half-buried thing, no relatives or friends anywhere."

Lu Wuxie was surprised: "None? Then where is your home, I can buy you a ticket to take you home."

Pan Tianze waved his hand and said faintly: "Home? I don't have a home. I practiced with my master when I was twenty-eight. I didn't get a master until I was fifty. Then I wandered around the world. Home, where I stand on my feet, is my home!"

Lu Wuxie couldn't help but roll his eyes again, wanting to say that the square inch of the place you are standing now is not your home but my home.

But in the end he didn't say that, but frowned and said: "What about then?"

Pan Tianze smiled, sitting back on the sofa, watching Lu Wuxie said indifferently: "Little guy, you just want to send Lao Tzu away? You don't want to learn ancient martial arts from Lao Tzu? You don't want to get some from Lao Tzu. What?"

Lu Wuxie smiled faintly when he heard the words: "I want to learn ancient martial arts with you, and it does not conflict with sending you home first? As for whether I want to get something from you, I really don't have that idea." /

"Really?" Pan Tianze looked at Lu Wuxie with burning eyes.

Lu Wuxie also looked at him, and the two looked at each other like this. Lu Wuxie still didn't trust him until Pan Tianze, but he acted straight and straight, so there was no guilty conscience.

Pan Tianze couldn't see the panic and guilty conscience in Lu Wuxie's eyes, and he immediately trusted Lu Wuxie again.

He faintly said: "Then I will believe you for the time being...I'm a little hungry. Go and get some breakfast for Lao Tzu. When I'm full, I will teach you ancient martial arts."

Lu Wuxie's eyes lit up when he heard ancient martial arts.

Ignoring Pan Tianze's command tone for a moment, rushed to the kitchen to give Pan Tianze...boiled instant noodles, and then had a meal with Pan Tianze.

Pan Tianze didn't care. After eating, he suddenly saw Lu Wuxie and said, "Give me your hand."

Lu Wuxie didn't know what he was going to do. He stretched out his hand honestly. Pan Tianze clamped Lu Wuxie's wrist with two fingers, and then closed his eyes slightly.

Soon, Lu Wuxie felt that his wrist seemed a little strange. There seemed to be a warm air current flowing into Lu Wuxie's wrist from Pan Tianze's fingers.

The warm air flow rushed around Lu Wuxie's body like a loach, making Lu Wuxie feel very uncomfortable.

He frowned, reluctantly trying to retract his arm, but suddenly he found Pan Tianze's two fingers. At this moment, he was clamped tightly on his wrist like iron tongs. With Lu Wuxie's power, There was actually no way to withdraw his hand, even to shake Pan Tianze.

Lu Wuxie was shocked instantly.

"Don't move!" Pan Tianze said suddenly, continuing to close his eyes.

Lu Wuxie took a breath, and this time completely believed that Pan Tianze was a master who was incomprehensible to him, and stopped struggling to endure physical discomfort.

About five minutes later, Pan Tianze suddenly released Lu Wuxie.

He panted violently again, poured two large glasses of water in a row, and then recovered.

When Pan Tianze raised his head again, the look in Lu Wuxie's eyes seemed to be a little different from before. The look in his eyes was like...

The male dog in heat saw the appearance of his thigh.

"Little guy, what's your name?" He finally asked Lu Wuxie's name. Lu Wuxie thought he would never ask.

"Returning to senior Pan, the junior is called Lu Wuxie." Lu Wuxie said seriously.

Since it was determined that Pan Tianze was a master, Lu Wuxie's name for him changed instantly, and his expression became respectful to Xu Du.

Pan Tianze seemed very satisfied with Lu Wuxie's performance.

He faintly said: "Lu Wuxie, great! Your kid is not an ordinary role in the army, right? I have been to a large military district and wanted to choose a disciple, but the chief of the military district chose to give it to None of my so-called elites can match your physical fitness."

Lu Wuxie smiled faintly, without speaking.

Pan Tianze sighed suddenly, and said: "It's a pity, if I had met you a few years earlier, it would be fine. At that time, I had time and you were still young. My mantle would not be ruined. It’s in my hands. It’s a pity that you are too old now, and I don’t have time, no time..."

Lu Wuxie was shocked when he heard the words, and said, "Senior Pan, if I did not understand you before, you were only 28 years old before being accepted by your master, right? And I am only 25 this year. Years old, you can start learning ancient martial arts at the age of twenty-eight, and I naturally have no problem."

"Of course you have no problem, but I do! I can only stay with you for three days at most. After three days I have to leave, and I will never see you again after I leave. In only three days, how could I be Passing a mantle to you, I learned it for 22 years!"

Lu Wuxie was stunned and said: "In this case, the kid is not lucky. I hope that after Senior Pan leaves, he can find a suitable disciple to inherit your mantle."

Pan Tianze shook his head, a serious gloom flashed, and said: "Little guy, I am a little tired. You can tidy up a room for me. I want to rest."

Lu Wuxie nodded and arranged Pan Tianze in his room, while he lay down on the sofa in the living room. He spent the whole night with his brain last night, and he also needs to rest at this time.

During half asleep and half awake, Lu Wuxie suddenly heard a rustle from his room.

Listen carefully and found that it was Pan Tianze, who seemed to be writing and painting in his room. Lu Wuxie didn't care too much and continued to fall asleep deeply.

When Lu Wuxie woke up, it was already noon.

Pan Tianze awakened him.

"Lu Wuxie boy, I'm a little hungry, go get me some food." Pan Tianze is still a commanding tone, and Lu Wuxie is also a little used to it.

He gets up to go into the kitchen.

Pan Tianze continued to speak: "By the way, soak this in boiling water and eat it. Remember, don't vomit even a little scum!"

Speaking, Pan Tianze gave Lu Wuxie something as thick as a wrist, like ginseng, but white in color.

Lu Wuxie looked at the snow-white thing like ginseng, and suddenly looked at Pan Tianze in confusion: "Old Pan, what is this? It doesn't seem to be ginseng?"

"Of course it's not ginseng! This is a mountain essence, ginseng can't even compare to a single whisker! You can eat it quickly, it's good for your kid!"

Pan Tianze stuffed the snow-white mountain spirit into Lu Wuxie's arms, turned and left, and said at will: "Besides, in the next few days without my permission, don't enter my room..."

Lu Wuxie rolled his eyes, that is my room, OK!

However, he didn't argue with Pan Tianze either. He was only staying for three days anyway. He turned around to enter the kitchen, but was surprised to find that the box he had placed in the corner of the living room was gone.

After Lu Wuxie was shocked, he looked down at the Shan Jing in his hand.

It seems that this mountain spirit is the thing belonging to the old woman in the wooden box. Pan Tianze seems to have said that the things in the wooden box are the rations of the old woman's poison.