One person and three dogs, the heavens walk sideways

Chapter 84 Cai Qiusheng, Qiusheng hits a ghost (subscribe)

Chapter 81***Cai Qiusheng, Qiusheng bumps into a ghost (seeking subscription)

Three figures were running along the fieldside path around Renjia Town.

I went out facing the rising sun, sweating, and when the scorching sun was hanging high, four hours had passed.

"Huh...huh..."

There was a heavy panting sound, and the whole body was soaked in sweat, and the water could be thrown out of the hair.

Wan Yu watched from the sidelines, his footsteps were even, and he didn't break a drop of sweat.

Wen Caiqiusheng and Wen Caiqiusheng were out of breath at the moment, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and their eyeballs were slowly congested.

"It's only been four hours, and I've run less than a lap so far. With your physical fitness, you still follow Brother Dao to slay demons and demons?"

"If Brother Dao didn't take care of you, you would have died countless times already."

"Can't hold on anymore?"

"Hehe, think about how your master has taken care of you all these years, and now please ask me to teach you, for your future!"

"Everything you eat, wear, and use belongs to Brother Dao. Have you ever done anything for him?"

"Qiusheng still has an aunt to rely on, but a man is born to stand up to the sky and rely on women for food. Does it sound good to say it?"

"And your literary talent, Brother Dao raised you up as a mother and father, do you think you are worthy of yourself, your parents, and your master with your cultivation and behavior?"

A sentence of poignant words fell on the hearts of the two of them, and the eyeballs of the two of them were so excited that their eyes were blood red, and their speed began to increase.

By doing this, Wan Yu is actually stimulating their potential and slowly opening up the limits of their bodies.

Just like sports, the limit of the human body is opened up again and again.

For example, the Asian Sushen sprint ran from more than ten seconds to more than nine seconds, breaking the limit time and time again.

Right now, too, pushing their physical limits and reshaping their roots.

In this hundred-mile run, Wan Yu actually thought about letting Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng finish the run, mainly to stimulate their potential.

The back is stable, breaking through again, and changing again and again will inevitably make the two of them transform.

In the previous week, Wan Yu would not teach any martial arts, just running.

As the sun set, the two of them were like dead dogs, unable to run, and started to crawl on the ground. Every time they crawled, their hands and feet were soaked with blood.

Wan Yu stood aside, looking at the two with cold eyes.

"You can go back as you came out. This is only the first day, and you just ran around and a half."

"Such a body is worse than those ordinary people."

"A soldier can finish a 25-kilometer run in two hours, but you ran a [-]-kilometer run for a whole day!"

"People who practice Taoism don't have a healthy body to fight against demons?"

"Stop talking, uncle!"

Qiu Sheng roared angrily, struggled to get up, the blood bubbles on his feet burst, and staggered towards the town.

Wencai's physique is a little weak, and he can't even climb up at the moment.

Lifting Wencai up, he looked at Qiusheng, who was swaying and swaying.

Wan Yu sighed softly, the physical strength of the two had reached their limit.

It is easy to walk more than 30 miles a day, but running is two concepts, not to mention that Wan Yu didn't let them stop for a moment.

The ten miles ahead had pushed their physical strength to a limit, and the second time they ran to the limit also ran for more than twenty miles.

For the last ten miles, he was weak all over, slumped on the ground, crawling slowly, his feet were vacant, and his feet were blistered with blood.

After stopping Qiusheng, Wan Yu lifted him up and carried them back to Yizhuang.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, his heart twitched, and his face looked distressed.

"How did this happen?"

"Put it down quickly."

"Master."

The two shouted weakly and silently, their eyelids were fighting, and their faces were tired.

Wan Yu put the two of them on the bed, looked at Uncle Jiu and said with a smile: "It's okay, I also saw the foundation of the two of them today, and I can teach them better in the future."

"Let them rest for an hour, then get up to eat, get more meat, and finally use their mana to warm up their bodies."

"Tomorrow, I will give Brother Dao a prescription for medicinal baths."

Uncle Jiu nodded repeatedly, and after leaving the room with Wan Yu, he whispered, "Fellow Daoist, are you being too ruthless?"

Wan Yu shook his head: "It's really nothing. Their physiques have been washed by mana, but they can't compare to a veteran. Even the young and strong who usually work in the fields may be stronger than them."

"In the next seven days, I plan to take them for a run, develop their own potential little by little, and then re-lay the foundation of Chinese martial arts for them."

Although Uncle Nine couldn't bear it, he couldn't say anything. He had already agreed before, so he could only nod.

……

For the next seven days, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were exhausted from being run away, and they didn't want to talk every day, and their bodies were completely hollowed out.

In the evening, there was another sumptuous meal, plus a medicinal bath, and the next day, not to mention alive and well, at least he was like an ordinary person, able to walk and dance.

During this period, Uncle Jiu wanted to say something several times, but in the end he held it in his heart and didn't know what to say.

He is heartbroken and has a headache. He feels sorry for the tempering of his two apprentices in the past seven days. The headache is that he spent seven days in medicinal baths. Food costs twenty oceans a day.

In just seven days, it cost him 140 oceans. How could this make Uncle Jiu not have a headache?

140 yuan, how many rituals do you have to do to earn it back?
It's just heartbreaking!
However, for the sake of the two apprentices, Uncle Jiu also gave his full support this time, and it is somewhat comforting that the money was actually spent.

During these seven days, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng broke the limit six times!
Ordinary people can break the limit three times at most, but as a practitioner, the body has been washed by mana, breaking it six times is actually not difficult.

However, this has completely reached the limit of the human body of the two of them, six times, reaching the apex.

The change is also real. From the beginning, the two of them were as tired as dead dogs after running 150 miles. Now, they can easily run [-] miles.

It will not damage the muscles and bones, and the medicated bath will lose its effect.

The qi and blood circulating in the two people's bodies are more than twice as thick as that of ordinary people.

……

"Seven days have passed, you are more aware of the changes in your body than I am, and brother Dao is more aware of the money spent than you."

"The money spent in seven days has almost wiped out all of your master's old books. You must know it."

Wan Yu was like a cold-faced instructor, he didn't have a good look at Wen Cai Qiusheng at all, and he was always stimulated by words or kicked and slapped.

In just seven days, Wan Yu has already left a deep shadow in the hearts of Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, which will take a lifetime to heal.

Moreover, this is the easiest seven days, Wan Yu will reshape the foundation of Chinese martial arts for the two of them later, and completely lose the foundation of Chinese martial arts that the previous two had.

"Uncle, can you take a day off, the two of us are a bit overwhelmed."

Qiu Sheng's eyes urged Wen Cai to speak, and Wen Cai said with a bitter face, "Yes, Master Uncle, as Master often says, practice requires a combination of work and rest, don't we..."

Wan Yu looked at Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu took a deep breath, turned around and left, he was afraid that his heart would soften.

Seeing the backer walk away, the two of them also withered, with their heads down, like a quail.

Wan Yu felt helpless in his heart, and looked at the two of them: "Okay, let's take a rest for a day, and go around the town tomorrow, and you can arrange the time yourself later."

"However, my ugly words are up front, and I will start practicing martial arts the day after tomorrow. If any of you dare to break the chain with me, hang up and smoke!"

"Thank you, uncle, don't worry, uncle, we will definitely practice hard!"

The two jumped three feet high, and the smile on their faces was almost numb.

Back in the main room, Wan Yu looked at Uncle Jiu: "Brother Daoist, then I will go back first, and I will trouble fellow Daoist to supervise tomorrow."

Uncle Jiu nodded again and again: "Okay, thank you fellow daoist. These two villains have changed a lot this time, and it's all thanks to brother daoist."

"Haha, Brother Dao is telling the truth!"

Smiling and shaking his head, Wan Yu turned and left, Uncle Jiu had a look of helplessness on his face.

…………

That night, Wan Yu was sitting in the yard practicing, and the second ray of mana in his dantian was also slowly condensing. In the past seven days, he practiced for two hours in Jiushu Dojo every day, and his progress was indeed much faster.

The second ray of mana has been condensed for sixty to seventy percent at this moment, and it is estimated that it will be almost the same in another seven days.

Suddenly, Wan Yu frowned and opened his eyes, and his left eye suddenly turned black.

"Such a strong ghostly aura?"

As far as the eye can see, at the end of the West Street in the town, a strong ghost aura hovers at this moment, and this ghost aura has never contained blood evil.

Suddenly, a flash of astonishment flashed in Wan Yu's heart.

"Could it be that Qiusheng met a ghost?"

Dong Xiaoyu, probably the one Qiusheng met on the graveyard after the old master Ren raised his coffin.

"I thought that the seven days of effort should have saved that guy from this incident, but I didn't expect to meet him after taking a day off."

Wan Yu shook his head, he was too lazy to care about this matter, anyway, Dong Xiaoyu really loves Qiusheng deeply.

Close your eyes and continue to practice, the mana in your body is running, washing your meridians step by step.

Wan Yu's practice is actually much smoother than other people's. After all, all the meridians are connected, and the meridians will not be blocked when he breaks through.

Time goes by, and in the blink of an eye it is the time when the Jade Rabbit falls to the west and the Golden Crow crows for the first time.

Opening his eyes, he got up and did two rounds of Tai Chi to exercise his muscles and bones, then he led Sangou and started walking on the street.

After this stroll, Wan Yu arrived at Yizhuang.

Before entering the door, Qiu Sheng's loud voice began to wail.

"Master, forgive me!"

clap clap!

The sound of physical collision made Wan Yu smile, and pushed open the door. On the stool, Uncle Jiu was holding a whip in his hand, whipping down whip after whip, without any distress.

There was even a bit of anger on his face: "For my teacher and your uncle, I worked so hard to lay the foundation for you, but you don't cherish it so much."

"In just one night, [-]% of the body's energy and blood have decayed, and the yang essence is gone. Do you know that you are harming yourself!"

When Wan Yu came in, Uncle Jiu was so angry that he didn't say hello. Qiu Sheng's buttocks were bloody, and it was obvious that Uncle Jiu was really angry this time.

"Say, where is that ghost?"

"She's not a ghost!"

Uncle Jiu was so angry that he slapped the whip twice: "You traitor! Say it!"

"I...I don't know..."

Snapped!
"I let you not know!"

Three whips down, the blood soaked his clothes, Qiu Sheng struggled on his face, and finally he gritted his teeth and shut up without saying anything.

"Brother Dao, forget it, if the fight continues, this kid's foundation will be ruined."

When Wencai heard this, he immediately grabbed Uncle Jiu's whip: "Master, what Uncle Master said is true, we can't beat him anymore, Qiu Sheng is almost out of breath."

"Humph!"

"Friend Daoist, let you see a joke."

"What kind of joke is not a joke, this kid can be regarded as half of my disciple, alas..."

(End of this chapter)