From fist wishes to blade teeth, JOJO

"You have such a big appetite, how can I not let you be full?"

Zhu Mei tilted her head and smiled sweetly, a smile that could turn steel into soft fingers.

"You'd better sit on the backpack, with your speed, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk until dark!"

The melted Tetsuo looked at the coordinates displayed by the GPS and stretched out his hand.

At a glance, it was obvious that Zhu Mei and Ziyin had chosen the target location casually in a fit of anger, and she probably didn't even know where it was.

"Mr. Leng, you are so kind!"

The girl wiped the sweat from her forehead, followed Leng Jun's arms and climbed up, holding the straps with both hands, resting her feet on Leng Kong's shoulders, sitting on the huge backpack, and roared menacingly:

"Let's go, go!"

So after one person crushed the road, I was exploring alone again?

Shaking his head, he focused his attention on his feet, and his steps flew like flying.

But at the speed of the cold air, it took nearly an hour to arrive at the coordinates of the red dot on the map.

The destination was unexpectedly good. It is located halfway up the peak, not only has a wide view, but also the ground is quite flat, which is very suitable for picnics.

Zhu Mei, what kind of luck is this?

Can you choose such a suitable place at any point?

"Ah, here it is."

Zhu Mei looked at the GPS locator in her hand and let out a cry of joy, patted Leng Kong on the shoulder to signal him to move forward, then stood up directly on the backpack and looked from afar.

"what?"

"Mr. Leng, is there a cabin in front?"

"Go and have a look, this must be the hunter's lodge!"

"It's just that the weather is cold, so we can go in and have a rest after dinner."

"Perfect! Hee hee"

"Hunter's lodge?"

"seems not!"

Looking at the neatly stacked firewood outside the wooden house, Leng Kong looked suspiciously.

This is obviously a trace that only people live in.

If it is a hut where hunters occasionally go into the mountains, the firewood should be stored inside the house to prevent it from being wet by rain, rather than stacked outside the house like this.

Sure enough, listening to the conversation between the two, it didn't take long for a middle-aged uncle with hair and beard to come out of the room, with a strong figure and a jar in each hand.

"Little devil, are you lost?"

"Why did you come here?"

In order to pursue the limit of martial arts, the strong man deliberately moved to the remote mountains and old forests. Few people know the address. Now seeing Leng Kong carrying a big bag and the beautiful girl Zhu Mei sitting on it, he thought the two were camping enthusiasts.

"Ok?"

Leng Kong was attracted by the attribute panel above the strong man's head, and his eyes lit up instantly.

He blurted out: "The magic gun, it's hard to catch but it's not good enough."

With Zhu Mei's luck, she could really buy a lottery ticket, and she brought herself a plot character with just one finger.

Haha, another experience body can be added to the pure white world.

I feel that Yulei Zero's fighting style is single, and now he can change his taste.

"Little devil, do you know me?"

But people, 烧炎, Kuang indium, milk, spoon, benzene, 欖, page Jun, reef, chisel, female, from the Ω appearance, look up, ㄌ sakura, Condemnation.

"The queer wrist is in charge, the magic gun is locked, but it's not enough.

"I've seen your picture before."

Leng Kong made up a random reason.

"Challenge or revenge?"

Seeing that Leng Kong really knows himself, but he is not satisfied.

In order to practice his martial arts when he was young, he also challenged many strong men, plus he was born in the assassination style, and there were still a few enemies, so Leng Kong could accurately find his hiding place.

If there is no purpose, ghosts will not believe it.

"What challenge, revenge?"

"We're here for an outing and an adventure."

Zhu Mei slid down Leng Kong's arm.

Uh.?

outing?

Adventure?

When did my hermitage become a scenic spot?

The dignified generation of magic gun was directly blocked by the girl's words on the spot.

Chapter 74 The Ultimate Warrior!

Kuroki Xuanzhai: A martial idiot who is in charge of the current generation with a strange wrist, and who is extremely poor in martial arts.

Title: Magic Spear, Extreme Warrior!

Ultimate martial artist: A practitioner who has achieved self-transcendence both physically and mentally, and embarked on the pursuit of the ultimate martial arts!

Occupation: Martial Daoist.

Martial arts: strange wrist style, karate, Erhu style, Ryukyu traditional martial arts, pre-reading.

Strange Wrist Style: It originated from the Chinese martial arts "Shenhequan", and later evolved into "Tiandi Style" by integrating Okinawa Karate, and then added Ryukyu Wushu. In-depth research on the meridians, meridian points and Qigong formed a new genre.

Pre-reading: By inferring the opponent's actions, quickly defend or counterattack before the opponent attacks.

Profound Truth: Magic Spear!

In the horrible self-mutilation training such as stabbing straw rolls, stabbing sandbags, iron sand palms, etc., transcending pain and turning one's own limbs into an indestructible magic gun.

Combined with the powerful piercing attack of the strange wrist style and the Erhu style, the power can penetrate steel plates!

Profound Truth: First come first!

Before the opponent makes a move, detect the opponent's intention, and release the counterattack first.

Upanishad: insight!

See through your opponent's martial arts style and accurately determine where your weaknesses lie.

After reading the Kuroki Xuanzhai attribute panel, Leng Kong was shocked by his title of "Extreme Martial Arts" and many martial arts mysteries.

I definitely met a boss!

Jumi thank you!

I have experience, haha

"So, you have successively defeated the descendants of the Wu Clan kid, Lei Xinliu, and Inabaliu."

"Then your little girlfriend wanted to travel, so she just poked a point on the map with a pen, and you guys showed up at my door?"

"In the end, the assassins who were not defeated by you, the strange wrists are at the door of the master's house?"

But let ё look forward to  stem  vinegar move play  wedge  room mulberry bone target "砟阋-grey  plaque lined up  about grilled good stool cut Jun.

"This story is made up, even ghosts don't believe it!"

Sitting on the kang, Leng Kong spread his hands, "You have to ask Zhu Mei about this."

"Uncle, I really just do it casually. I wanted to annoy my sister."

Zhu Mei looked innocent.

"Ha ha."

Hei Mumu didn't reply, only responded with "hehe".

time forward,

Just when Hei Mu was stopped by Zhu Mei's words, Leng Kong suddenly untied the huge bag on his back.

Heimu admitted that his mind was tense at the time, and the magic gun was ready to go.

But when he saw that it was full of packaged ingredients instead of the hot weapon he thought, he was stunned again.

What is this routine?

Then Zhu Mei invited Hei Mu to have dinner together, and the martial arts master picked up the spatula,

Since he wasn't looking for revenge, how could he be as free and easy as his little aunt?

Then a full table was made with the ingredients from the cold air belt.

Living in seclusion in the deep mountains, without any skills, really can't replenish the energy needed by the body.

"Okay. These should be enough."

"I've been honored by all of you and had a rich meal. I originally thought about going out to pick up supplements tomorrow, but now I can postpone it for another day."

Leng Kong took off his coat and prepared to take a good tonic.

"what!"

"It tastes good?"

Zhu Mei took a sip, and immediately said in surprise: "Uncle, have you ever learned how to cook?"

"It's okay. Everything in the world leads to the same goal. If you practice martial arts to the extreme, your eyesight, heat, and control are a little better than ordinary people, so the food you cook will taste better."

"Plus you are tired from climbing the mountain and hungry, so it feels good to eat."

Although Kuroki was talking to Zhu Mei, the corner of his eyes lingered on the perfect figure exposed by Leng Kong.

The golden ratio figure, without a trace of flawed muscle groups and lines, this is the result of filling protein powder in the gym and exercising, right?

Can the muscles trained by this plasticity defeat the three major assassination schools of the Wu clan, Lei Xinliu, and Inabaliu?

blow it?

With just a glance, Hei Mu dared to use his experience as a master to conclude that Leng Kong is definitely not a martial artist, just a bragging young man.

Because the muscles and body are a bit out of touch with warriors.

"Hurry up and eat, we still have work to do!"

Leng Kong picked up the plate and poured it into his mouth. He ate quite boldly, but he didn't notice that Hei Mu had unconsciously evaluated himself.

Instead, he is urging Zhu Mei to eat with heart, because he can't wait to see what kind of strength can be called "the ultimate martial artist"!

"us?"

"What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?"

"not?"

Hearing Leng Kong's words, Zhu Mei's cheeks blushed instantly, and her ten fingers were twisted into a ball.

Stuttering and panting, "What is it? Uncle Heimu is still here, Mr. Leng. You are so bad."

"What's wrong with me?"

Leng Kong, who was eating, raised his head with a dazed expression.

When she saw Zhu Mei's blushing cheeks that were about to drip water, she stuffed a big chicken leg over it.

"What is the little girl thinking?"