Three days later.
Wujiawu Fort, above the martial arts arena.
Facing the stake, Wu Ming punched out with his chest in his chest, "Five hundred and seventy-three!"
There was a sound of banging on the wooden pile, and deep marks even appeared on the thick and tight texture.
The maids and servants next to her were almost stunned.
When was their young master so serious
Wu Ming, however, had no distractions and continued to sweat profusely.
He is a very realistic person, since it is confirmed that he has crossed over and cannot go back, he can only accept his fate!
But resigning to fate does not mean courting death! If you want to continue to live, or even live better, you must be a human being!
Relying on my sister, of course I can continue to be a dude, but what if the secret is revealed one day
Wu Ming has always disliked pinning his hopes on other people, so he is going to fully pick up his capital.
However, Da Zhou, who is capable of immortality in martial arts, immortals in Taoism, even miscellaneous sects, and three thousand ways, has given him great expectations.
The previous life was mediocre, and all living beings lived equally, so that's all.
And here, it seems that you can pursue longevity, or even eternity
"One thousand three hundred and eleven!"
"One thousand three hundred and twelve!"
"drink!"
Wu Ming let out a low cry, and punched violently, hitting the stake heavily.
crackle!
Amidst the loud noise, the wooden stake with the thickness of a thigh, which was specially used for martial arts training, was suddenly broken into two pieces, causing many maidservants to exclaim.
"Master Ming! I'm here to wipe your sweat!"
A swaying maidservant in a lotus green long dress stepped forward with a sweet smile, her eyes seemed to have little stars in her eyes.
"No need, I'll do it myself!"
Wu Ming took the towel and wiped off his hot sweat, but nodded in his heart: "Finally, I have regained my previous kung fu!"
Although the Great Zhou has three thousand ways, all of which are infinitely miraculous, the Wu family is the most widely spread!
After all, the minimum requirements for getting started and the minimum consumption of resources are destined to spread the martial arts widely, and it is better than Taoism, Legalism and other Taoism.
Of course Wu Ming also wanted to learn Taoism from his sister before, but although he is the master of all spirits, Taoism requires too much. Requires minimum martial arts.
"Martial arts have nine physical realms: peace of mind, flesh, muscles, inner strength, true energy, congenital, outer strength, inner strength, extreme change!"
"My predecessor has reached the fourth level of internal strength, all the muscles, bones, skin and internal organs are condensed, and the qi and blood are extremely strong, and I can transform into inner breath just a little bit, and break through to the fifth level of true energy!"
No matter what kind of path you take, you must set your mind at the beginning, set up a firm mind, and then learn it according to the law, and progress step by step.
But in Wu Ming's memory, the dude from before was stuck miserably at this stage.
Fortunately, with my sister's high pressure, I barely passed the test, and collected a lot of precious medicinal materials, and finally polished the foundation of this body to perfection.
At this time, after several days of hard training, Wu Ming has finally completely accepted the legacy of his predecessor, and even the grasp of all parts of the body, the concentration of strength, is even higher than that ignorant dude.
"Master Ming, the Missy sent someone here!"
A servant hurried over and bowed to report.
"Oh? I'll go to greet you in person!"
Wu Ming was overjoyed, and followed the boy to the gate of Wubao, where he saw a middle-aged man in his thirties and forts with a hooked nose and a black suit.
"You are Young Master Wu Ming?"
The hooked nose bowed slightly, and his sharp eyes sized Wu Ming up: "The flesh is tight, the muscles and bones are strong... not bad, not bad! Xia Feng Han was ordered by Miss Wu Qing. In addition to cutting off obstacles, there is also a special purpose to teach martial arts... "
"So strong!"
When Feng Han glanced at him, Wu Ming's pores shrank, and he was surprised: "At least it's innate, no... Maybe it's a master of the outer and inner gangs! The old lady really paid for it, and I don't know how to hire it... "
On the face, he said modestly: "Master Feng is polite, please come in and rest. As for the trouble... maybe you don't need to..."
Halfway through Wu Ming's speech, he saw Feng Han waving his hand, and suddenly turned his head to look at the end of the road.
steaming! steaming!
A black dot moved quickly, getting bigger and bigger, showing a person, who seemed to be carrying something, and rushed towards him at a speed faster than a galloping horse.
"You are Wu Ming?"
The visitor stood still in an instant, with the dust blowing on his face, his nostrils piercing the sky, and he looked arrogant: "You sent this old dog?"
boom!
He threw it casually, and threw the unconscious Butler Wu on the ground like garbage.
Wu Ming was silent. Seeing the usually respectful Butler Wu become like this, he must feel very uncomfortable, and asked: "I told him to be humble and polite, and the death of the ghost-handed sixth son will not be pursued, why are you bothering?" Endless?... But for Miss Yun?"
Ghost Hand Sixth is the vicious dog of Wu Ming from before, and he has a lot of grievances under his command, but he deserves to die. At this time, Wu Ming has no intention of taking revenge, but the person opposite doesn't seem to think so.
"The bitch?"
Lin Qi's face showed a sinister look: "How dare she throw herself into someone else's arms, I have already killed her parents, and today even she will... die!!!"
"If someone touches my dog, I will kill his whole family! If you touch my woman, I will kill your whole family!"
Such a declaration of Long Aotian's style immediately made Wu Ming roll his eyes.
Immediately, he also knew that there was nothing to talk about with this person, so he turned his head immediately:
"superior!"
The martial arts instructor in the nearby dock immediately roared and rushed forward with a group of guardians.
This person is a person who has cultivated his true energy and is ranked first in the county. The martial arts guards next to him are also big and round, with crackling muscles and bones.
"Hmph! Ants!"
Lin Aotian... oh, no, Lin Qi sneered, a blue light appeared on his hand, and suddenly flashed around.
The instructor at the fifth level of the physical body, and a group of nurses looked frozen, and suddenly a line of blood appeared between the eyebrows and the neck, and fell down in a daze.
"Killer!"
The maidservants around were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, and a large group of people scattered like birds and beasts.
"Excellent skill, hard and soft qi, at least the eighth level of the physical body, the cultivation base of the inner yang realm, I am sealed by the cold, come to learn!"
Whoosh!
During the words, Feng Han turned into a black shadow, suddenly soared into the air, his slender hands shone like refined iron, and suddenly grabbed:
"Aquila Thirteen Strikes!"
chi chi!
Dao Dao Gang Qi is released, very fierce, straight and straight, at least at the inner gang level.
"There is still a master?"
Lynch seemed a little surprised: "I'll make that old butler who dares to tell lies later!"
But there was no fear on his face, the blue light in his hand shrank, and turned into a soft sword with 100 steel refinements around fingers, and three sword shadows appeared in an instant: "Splitting Light Swordsmanship!"
Wu Ming backed away slowly, but he felt great hatred in his heart: "It's a pity that the militiamen were not summoned and the bows and crossbows were drawn...otherwise even a master of extreme transformation would be forced to leave!"
As a dock for civilians to live in troubled times, the defense is naturally very important. If it is well arranged, the armed forces are even strong enough to withstand the siege of the army.
But Wu Ming is just a dandy, and it is impossible to call up the militia battalion during the time of peace and delay the farming season, otherwise outsiders will only think he is crazy.
Looking at Feng Han who was entangled with Lynch at this time, the two seemed to be evenly matched, and his heart sank even more.
'I didn't know any martial arts before, but now I'm above Neigang? '
'Progress so fast? There must be a problem! If Feng Han hadn't been transferred, I'm afraid no one in Wubao could stop him! My little life is finished immediately today! '
Wu Ming felt annoyed and grateful at the same time, retreated into the Wubao, quietly reached into his arms with his right hand, and put on something.
"Where is the puppy!"
When Lynch saw that he was about to run, he became anxious immediately. The inner city of Wubao was high and deep, so he was not sure that he could find Wu Ming immediately and kill him.
"It's an honor! You are the first to force me to use the secret method!"
He gritted his teeth, his face turned red, and the soft sword in his hand moved like a snake, and the green aura extended three feet at once.
Bark! Caught off guard, Feng Han was hit by a sword in his shoulder, groaned, and fell to the ground.
"Take your life!"
Lynch's footsteps swayed, his face paled, and he stepped forward quickly, looking at Wu Ming who fell to the ground in a panic, he smiled happily again: "Haha... little dog, kneel down and kowtow obediently, maybe I can let you Die fast!"
"What are you doing? Don't come here, I... I have a very, very powerful sister... She won't let you go..."
Wu Ming seemed to be terrified, scrambling in embarrassment, about to kneel, when suddenly his face became serious and he punched out.
boom!
The fist was firmly blocked by the palm, and Lynch laughed loudly: "Desperate? Do you think I don't know your little tricks? I just want to give you hope, and make you despair... ah!!!"
In the blink of an eye, Lynch let out a scream, and a burning color appeared on the palm of his hand.
Wu Ming did not let go of this golden opportunity, and slammed Lynch's cheek hard with his fist wrapped in flames.
"Flying eagle claws!"
At this time, Feng Han, who was lying on the ground, also gathered his right hand, and an iron claw flew out, hitting Lynch's back, and blood gushed out.
boom!
Lynch fell to the ground immediately, the muscles on his face were scorched and opened, and a large pool of blood flowed out from the ground.
"Hoo hoo..."
Panting heavily, Wu Ming withdrew his right fist with a fiery red finger, and stared blankly at Lynch who was lying on the ground: "Don't you know the reason why you should not pretend to be struck by lightning?"
"kill him!"
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, Wu Ming did not step forward to take a blood, but quickly retreated and gave an order.
Although Lynch seems to have turned into a dead dog, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no means and cards to die together.
"Obey!" The servants still had the courage to beat the dog in the water, and immediately stepped forward.
"pity!"
At this time, Lynch on the ground yelled fiercely, and unexpectedly a carp bounced upright, his body was covered with a layer of green light, and his flesh and blood healed quickly. While waving his palms, several servants vomited blood and flew backwards, even rushing towards Wu Ming: "Die to me!"
Become a constraint!
No one could have imagined that Lynch, who was like a dead dog before, suddenly became so vigorous again!
"Is this not dead? Is it really the protagonist Xiaoqiang's life? But even so, wanting my life is still a dream!"
Wu Ming's whole body was tense, and he wanted to make a final desperate fight!
"Hey! Take your life!"
At this moment, there was a coquettish shout, and amidst the rolling sound waves, a circle of black light flew into the air, hitting Lynch's waist.
Click!
Lynch's face was stunned, and his whole body was suddenly cut in half, his upper and lower body were separated, and he was cut in two.
"How can it be… "
Half of his body was still crawling on the ground, with blood spitting out of his mouth: "... I have a great chance, I came from the outer world, I have great luck, and I am the protagonist!!! Why did I die here? Or by the hands of the natives?"
Lynch glanced at Wu Ming unwillingly, and then died.
At this time, his body was broken into two pieces, but he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.
Wu Ming's face was dull, and suddenly he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a touch of emerald green rolling down from Lynch's body.
With a move in his heart, he immediately stepped forward and took the object in his hand.
"Huh?"
This thing is warm to the touch, it is a piece of green jade pendant, and there seems to be a golden star flowing inside.
Wu Ming was waiting to take a closer look when his eyes suddenly went dark.
Before he fell into a coma, a mechanical and old-fashioned voice came over: "The main temple is open! Reincarnators, please get ready!"
"Damn! So it's not the time-traveling flow, but the infinite flow!"
With this thought in Wu Ming's mind, he seemed to see a galloping figure, and immediately plunged into darkness.