Terrifying Reincarnation: Hundred-fold Reward

That's almost, close to two hours!

Zama steps are very tiring and test the willpower of the exerciser.

But...

No matter how strong the willpower is, the body can't hold it!

Because of the flesh, there will be limits!

Even if it is the ninth uncle, gritting his teeth, the limit time is only forty minutes!

Being able to last for an hour is considered to be extraordinary.

And this kid, when he just observed, his feet were floating, and he was obviously a city person who didn't exercise much.

He set this condition in order to embarrass Lin Chuan and make him take the initiative to give up.

But I didn't expect it, really survived?

"You really, lasted two hours?"

In his heart, Ninth Uncle still had some disbelief.

It's just that he has to believe it.

Because, the clothes on Lin Chuan's body were all soaked, and he felt that he could already wring out a basin of sweat.

If you are really lazy for a long time, there will definitely be no such effect!

"Am I qualified?"

Lin Chuan had some difficulty speaking.

Although it survived, the two-hour Zama step was not good.

"Ahem, barely qualified, although with my skills, I can last at least five hours!" But you're not bad either. "

The old face of the ninth uncle was slightly red, and his slightly arrogant mouth was hardened.

The other party came to worship the teacher.

If he is not as good as this young man, where will he still have the face to be a master.

And if you say it yourself, the water you splash out, naturally there is no reason to make a promise.

This Lin Chuan's performance was indeed greatly unexpected to him.

While surprising him, he also paid a little attention.

Determined and persevering.

Thinking about the two Wen Cai Qiusheng who slept lazily inside, they suddenly looked at Lin Chuan, and it was obviously much more pleasing to the eye.

"Okay, come in and rest."

Ninth Uncle led the way and walked inside.

After taking a look, Wen Cai Qiusheng and the two who slept like dead pigs frowned.

Directly picked up a bamboo rattan and swung it down sharply.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Yes! Yes!

Two screams, shouting at the same time.

Wen Cai Qiusheng woke up instantly, and rubbed his butt, with a bitter face.

"Master, are you awake?"

"Master, wake up, wake up, why hit us..."

"Hmph, I won't wake up again, relying on the two of you, the Yizhuang thieves don't know!"

Ninth Uncle cursed lowly.

"Hey, what thief is so stupid and came to Yizhuang to steal something? Stealing corpses? "

Wen Cai Qiusheng glanced at each other and laughed.

"By the way, is that brother gone?"

"I must have left, but I don't know our master, I slept like a pig in my nap, and I couldn't wake up for an hour... Who can prick for an hour? "

Wen Cai Qiusheng said a few words, and the two looked determined.

It's just finished.

There were several footsteps from behind.

Tap-da....

I saw that Lin Chuan walked in.

Ninth Uncle glared at the two with a dark face, and said seriously, "In the future, he will be your junior brother." "

After speaking, this time did not refuse people thousands of miles away.

Also took the initiative to pour a pot of tea.

Lin Chuan was also not polite, his mouth was dry, and he directly picked it up and drank it.

It took two large jugs to stop.

"Ward Detian, the master has changed his sex?"

"yes, why did I suddenly collect it again..."

Wen Cai Qiusheng and the two were a little confused.

They couldn't even think that someone could hold out for more than an hour.

I only think that the master has changed his nature.

"I am practicing the Maoshan school, and you have not officially started, and I can't teach you the Maoshan Dao Method yet."

"I will count it as a good day, and when you officially worship, I will teach you."

Hearing this, Lin Chuan paused, and a little disappointment appeared on his face.

Now there is not much time to move the grave.

When the corpse of Old Lady Ren begins, the speed of plot advancement will accelerate.

When the zombies are killed, if you don't learn a few more hands, the copy will be cleared.

And this change in expression, falling in the eyes of the ninth uncle, was even more satisfied.

After all, he begged Wen Cai Qiusheng to learn Maoshan Daoshu, and those two rabbit cubs didn't want to learn it.

Fear of hardship and fatigue.

At least, this new disciple still has an active desire to learn, which is really rare!

"In this way, after all, you have also passed the test, and the Maoshan Dao method cannot be taught to you for the time being, but some of the fist and foot kung fu learned by the master can be handed over to you first."

Ninth Uncle thought for a moment, and suddenly thought about speaking.

"Fist and foot kung fu!"

Lin Chuan's eyes lit up.

Looking at the play, the Ninth Uncle's Dao is transcendent, but many people ignore it, and the Ninth Uncle's kung fu is also a must.

Even if there is no chicken blood yellow talisman and no wooden sword gossip, just with fists and feet, you can fight zombies back and forth.

"Yes, junior brother, don't be frustrated, the master's kung fu can still be very powerful."

Qiu Sheng nodded.

His kung fu is good, and he naturally learned it from Ninth Uncle.

Generally, among the two, Wen Cai is responsible for hard work, while he cooperates with Ninth Uncle to carry out some fist and foot assistance.

"Okay, thank you, master!"

Lin Chuan clenched his fists.

"Okay, I'll fight again, you learn to cast it once, I'll find your problem."

The Ninth Uncle's face seemed to be smiling, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, which showed that he was in a good mood.

This new disciple seems to be worth cultivating.

However, learning Kung Fu and learning Taoism are the same.

It depends on talent.

For example, Qiu Sheng, the talent of Taoism is poor, but the talent of kung fu is good.

And the literary talent ... Needless to say, there is no such thing as neither.

Thinking about it, Ninth Uncle stood up and walked to the courtyard.

Lin Chuan followed, and Wen Cai Qiusheng also followed curiously.

After arriving at the courtyard, the ninth uncle cast a set of unleashes, fists and feet, and the tiger was powerful.

The kung fu of the ninth uncle has traces of Wing Chun, and it has a few traces of the domineering of the Hung family boxing.

It's like combining the kung fu of several disciplines and schools.

Not orthodox, but very practical.

A set of kung fu, after the punch, heroic and refreshing, radiant!

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