From fist wishes to blade teeth, JOJO

Opening his eyes, it was Zhu Mei, a little girl, who fell asleep lying on top of her.

The lower body was sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning on her uninjured right chest, her soft black hair was flowing, her pink face was tightly attached to the pectoralis major, and her eyes were still a little red and swollen.

Leng Kong gently picked it up, placed it in the middle of the bed, and walked out of the hut lightly.

Outside the house, Heimu was shirtless against the cold, his hands were tied with gauze, and he had already practiced on the altar early in his horse stance.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Leng Kong took a basin of cold water from the water tank, took the saliva into his mouth, gurgled a few times to rinse his mouth, and then casually touched his face.

"What can I do?"

Hei Mu glanced at Leng Kong from the corner of his eye, still holding the metal iron altar and punching forward.

"It's you, you play so crazy, you will kill yourself sooner or later when you kick on the iron board."

"crazy?"

"iron plate?"

"Ha ha."

Leng Kong smiled wryly, "That's why I want to become stronger, strong enough to defeat anyone!"

What can he do?

When other people practice martial arts, they are taught by their masters.

What about him?

I learned the basics from Ryo Himuro for three months.

What can I learn in three months?

Don't talk about practicing martial arts, just talk about learning hip-hop, how many poses can you learn in three months?

His biggest teacher is the experience body of pure white space.

Without the slightest sympathy, he does everything he can to kill the experience body of the host!

After explaining the basic theory, start playing directly.

The use of moves, strength, movement, dodge, defense, attack, etc. Everything about martial arts depends on Leng Kong himself in the endless pain and death.

And up to now, only two useful experience bodies have been obtained. The first experience body, Himuro Ryo, was wasted by himself before it was drained.

Yu Leiling's assassination method was not suitable for him, so he learned Lei Shan and mental training.

Hei Mu was right when he said that he was too wild.

I was originally from Yeluzi, and I have been exposed to very few fighting skills of different schools.

In addition, most of the combat experience comes from the pure white space, which leads to the cold air combat approaching closer to the experience body.

Fighting with people every day, if you don't play wild, you will be a ghost!

"By the way, who is your kid?"

"Know the ghost body of the Wu family, and you can be thunderous and thunderous, but judging by your basic posture, it is Jeet Kune Do."

After a round of beating, Hei Mu exhaled, put down the jar, sat on the dewy turf, and at the same time stretched out his hand to signal Leng Kong to sit on the opposite side.

"Who else can it be?"

"Just an ordinary person who became a monk halfway through."

The cold air is not restrained, just sit down cross-legged, just this little dew, the body temperature can evaporate it dry.

"Hehe. You are lying to ghosts!"

As a master of martial arts, Hei Mu is very familiar with the moves of other schools, and he took a close look at Leng Kong's bottom in just one battle.

"I'm not from the Wu family. The ghost body was accidentally triggered in the arena after I became a fighter."

Leng Kong shrugged his shoulders and said casually; "As for Lei Shan, I fought Yu Lei Ling once, and learned a little bit."

"Not from the Wu clan?"

"Haha not bad!"

Hearing this answer, Hei Mu's tone was quite relaxed, no wonder he saw that the martial arts performed by Leng Kong had nothing in common with the Wu clan.

It turned out that he really wasn't from the Wu clan, so he didn't have to worry about it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to rob people.

As for the ghost body, anyway, the Wu clan has passed it down for more than a thousand years, so it is not incomprehensible that one or two bloodlines flow out during such a long time.

Then he asked, "Who is your master?"

"master?"

"Is the ice room cool?"

"I learned the basics of Jeet Kune Do from him for three months."

"Basic for three months?"

"No wonder I don't think your foundation is solid!"

Heimu smiled: "This can't be counted, at most it can be counted as the first teacher!"

As for the ice room?

He said he hadn’t heard of it, maybe the other party hadn’t made his debut when he lived in seclusion, but that’s not important, what’s important is that Leng Kong doesn’t have a master now, hehe

"Little devil, are you interested in cultivating with me?"

Heimu stood up suddenly, with his hands behind his back, his head raised slightly at 45 degrees, and his eyes were looking at the morning sun.

"Practice with you?"

Leng Kong looked at the suddenly concave Hei Mu, his eyes were puzzled, what the hell?

"That's right, how about becoming a direct disciple of my strange wrist style?"

Heimu raised his head high, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

As long as Leng Kong is willing to worship him as a teacher, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses himself with his terrifying physique, talent and will.

Maybe it can take the strange wrist flow to a whole new level.

Hehe, he made a lot of money this time around!

Maybe because I felt that what I said was too explicit, I added:

"Of course, I'm not saying Jeet Kune Do is bad."

"To be honest, Jeet Kune Do's "concept" is much higher than my strange wrist style."

"But its core theory is too high. If it is too high, it will reveal the essence of martial arts."

"The highest state of martial arts that a warrior may not be able to pursue in his entire life, is slapped by it and directly placed in front of beginners."

"How do you learn this?"

"It is not a good thing to first come into contact with the supreme theory of martial arts without a sufficient foundation in martial arts."

"The primitive sect spread in Huaguo is not bad, because there are enough ancient martial arts in Huaguo for it to absorb the essence, and it can also accommodate dozens of martial arts schools around the world. Before the disciples leave the teacher, the master can lay a solid foundation for them .”

"However, the conceptual schools that spread overseas only have theories, without the essence of other schools of martial arts. They rely on themselves to fight against different systems of martial artists to inspire and perfect their own martial arts."

"It's easy to say, but it's harder than reaching the sky to really do it!"

"I just don't want to waste your talent."

At the end, Kuroki was a little arrogant.

"The magic gun, the first, and the insight can teach me?"

Leng Kong's eyes are shining, it doesn't matter whether he is a teacher or not, he is mainly greedy for Hei Mu's three profound meanings.

"The magic gun is fine. With your physical fitness, you can enter the door frame without much use. Afterwards, you can polish your spirit. Once your body and mind are united, you will be able to achieve great success!"

Hei Mu: "But you need to understand it through continuous actual combat."

"Then let me ask a question first, is it true that you blame the wrist flow as a single pass?"

"Well, it is a single pass, because only one-on-one careful teaching can cultivate the strongest!"

"That's fine."

Kuroki puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"It means that I don't want to break your inheritance."

Leng Kong shook his head, he would leave this world sooner or later, not to mention wasting Heimu's hard work, and possibly breaking his family's inheritance.

This kind of thing cannot be done.

"Can't you just restrain your style of play?"

Heimu thought that Leng Kong knew that his style of play was too crazy, and he would die sooner or later, so he refused.

"Not for this reason, but"

Halfway through the talk, Leng Kong got stuck, and then made an excuse and said, "You don't want to be trapped by the strange wrist flow!"

"Little devil, have you thought it through?"

"There are not many people in this world who are better than me!"

Hearing that he was actually rejected, Hei Mu's eyes widened instantly, "Having a master to teach, and not having a master to teach are two different things. If the old man reminds me, you will definitely avoid a lot of detours."

"If you don't mind training another heir after teaching me, then I don't care."

Leng Kong vaccinated Heimu in advance.

But these words were heard by black fungus, and turned into rejection again,

"If you don't want to learn it, forget it. If you don't confiscate it, just say something and train the next one."

He was a majestic martial artist who was rejected twice in a row, and he no longer insisted.

"Yes, you don't want to waste your hard work."

Leng Kong nodded.

Among the three mysteries, what he wants the most is not the magic gun, but the first and first insight!

But Heimu said that to practice these two skills, he needs to comprehend and sharpen his spirit, and this pure white space can also help him.

If you get the Blackwood experience body again, it really doesn't matter whether you worship Leng Kong as a teacher or not.

He was mainly worried that after Hei Mu spent a lot of time on him, he patted his ass and left, which was a bit inhumane.

"By the way, if you really want to teach me, why don't you pull your wrist first?"

Leng Kong was about to move, and leaned down, poking his elbows on the grass to send an invitation to Heimu.

Physique extraction only requires defeating the opponent, and does not require fighting.

But after experimentation, the challenge is also limited to the direction of limb untouching and fighting. It doesn't mean that you can get the opponent's physical characteristics by just making a bet or playing a game better than your opponent.

"Hehe. Compete with you?"

"The old man's brain is not broken yet."

Thinking of Leng Kong's strange power, the corner of Hei Mu's mouth twitched, and he directly refused.

"Uh"

Leng Kong slightly underestimated: "White prostitution failed!"

Chapter 80 So Hard!

Because of Leng Kong's refusal, when the three of them had breakfast, Hei Mu's expression was still regretful.

Finally, a disciple with excellent physique, talent, and will is sent to the door, but the other party is unwilling to join the strange wrist style?

Especially after Zhu Mei woke up, she proudly told him about Leng Kong's brilliant achievements.

After three years of fitness in the gym, I learned the basics for three months from a small fighter, meditating in the yard for a few minutes every day, and defeated the three major schools of assassination.

It is said that Leng Kong's skills are rough because he is a martial arts master and his vision is too high.