Martial Arts Master - Chapter 382

[Chapter 136]

After realizing it, Dong Shaoyang’s face was flushed red, and his throat was rattling, as if there was old phlegm stuck there, his scalp was numb and his teeth were sore.

“Pfft!” He spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the pillow in front of him red.

And as this “stagnant qi” dissipated, he only felt a lot more relaxed in his chest and abdomen, the internal injury he had previously beaten by Lou Cheng was relieved, and his head became clear and clear, and he deeply felt the arrogance of his own expansion in the past year. mad.

“I understand…” He took a deep breath, and said resolutely, “I will find the gap and work hard to improve!” I

have to admit that Lou Cheng does have a talent for fighting, or his mind turns faster. When he failed to take advantage of the environment to quickly take him down and was forced to fight for endurance, the outcome of failure was doomed.

“It’s good to understand.” Sinhuo Tianjun nodded lightly, “Pride soldiers and warriors are not words invented out of thin air. When living through life and death, it is easy for people to swell up unconsciously. This is an emotion that requires long-term confrontation. It’s not that you understand it today, and you can do it once and for all.” He rarely said so much in one breath, then turned to Monk Wenguang and said, ”

I

took him back, and Shi Jianguo is afraid that he will soon make trouble.”

Hearing this sentence, Monk Wen Guang was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale, and he stammered: “You, you didn’t know that you would know Senior Shi?” To

sharpen the disciples of other people without asking the master’s consent in advance?

My Buddha is merciful, Namo Amitabha, the poor monk almost swears!

Sinhuo Tianjun and Shi Jianguo are currently at the same level, neither of them can do anything about the other, but the poor monk is only a small sixth-rank!

“No.” Sinhuo Tianjun answered solemnly, “Shi Jianguo is the most hard-hearted and soft-hearted. Every time he tells his apprentices about setbacks and education, he just follows the flow and never takes the initiative to do anything. If he has been informed in advance, He will definitely speak, and he has to respect the wishes of the apprentice himself.”

When referring to Shi Jianguo’s toughness and soft heart, his stern face rarely showed a smile.

“Since Senior Shi doesn’t agree, there is no need to sharpen Lou Cheng…” Monk Wen Guang thought that this task was requested by Shi Jianguo.

Now that he knew the truth, his tears almost fell.

“The warriors who come out of the life and death fight can’t really look down on those who have grown up from the ring competition, but this does not mean that the ring competition can perfectly temper a warrior without the kind of pressure between life and death.

How can we tap out our greatest potential, and how can we improve our will.

“Kinhuo Tianjun said slowly.

But this is someone else’s master’s business, what’s your business? What’s my business? Monk Wenguang almost broke his meditation skills for many years.

Sinhuo Tianjun glanced at him and explained a little: “Some things must be planned in advance. Both the Dragon King and the Martial Saint do have hope to go further and step into the forbidden realm, but there is only hope, it does not mean 100%, for the potential and friendly seedlings, of course, we must add more Sharpening and training, as the number increases, there will always be more possibilities. Otherwise, who will compete with those ‘Apostles’ and ‘Pharaohs’ in the future?

Monk Wen Guang ‘s

expression changed again when he heard it, and he hurriedly lowered his voice and said,

“Elder Mei’s health is dying?”

Dong Shaoyang ,

who was next to him, also looked solemn and held his breath.

“The experts in the taboo field can’t say that their health is dead, they just plan ahead.”

“Sin Huo Tianjun waved his hand, grabbed Dong Shaoyang, pushed open the door, and drifted away.

……

After asking for the address, Yan Zheke hurriedly changed his home clothes and put on his clothes for going out. She

ran to another room, rummaged through things like drug gauze and bandages, and put them in a bag.

Then, she returned to the bedroom, picked up another bag, walked downstairs quickly, and ran to the door.

— —When shopping in the afternoon and evening, because she had already crossed the bright road in front of the Queen Mother, she also bought clothes, pants, socks and shoes for Lou Cheng, top and bottom, two new sets. She planned to surprise her boyfriend at the morning exercise tomorrow. If not, she would have to carefully take out Dad Yan’s old pants.

After changing the shoes, Yan Zheke shouted loudly:

“Dad, Mom, Sister Jingjing is looking for me. Something happened, I’ll be back soon!

In the

study, Yan Kai leaned out and said,

“So late?”

I’ll drive you.

”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the door closed, and his daughter had already disappeared without a trace.

“This child is frizzy and doesn’t know what’s going on.” Since his daughter already has the strength of a professional ninth-rank, Yan Kai has no worries and just laughed and scolded.

Ji Mingyu left the computer, got close to her husband, and looked at the door suspiciously.

Since high school, when has my daughter been frizzy?

Well, only when it comes to that brat thing!

After getting in the car, he came to Lao Liu’s BBQ restaurant. Yan Zheke followed the positioning and entered an old community. In the dark corner, he saw a familiar figure who was a few steps away.

Seeing Lou Cheng’s lower body’s trousers ripped apart, even his crotch, the girl hurriedly turned her head and looked to the side, inexplicably wanting to laugh.

She bit her lip, holding back her smile, and said in a low voice,

“You have the style of an artist.”

“Are you a performance artist?” Lou Cheng had calmed down and asked in self-deprecation.

Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled, moved closer, and stuffed a few bags of clothes into Lou Cheng’s hands: “If you know, go and change them!”

“Huh? New clothes and new pants? This style doesn’t look like your father-in-law’s? That’s the point. Is the store still open?” Lou Cheng took the bag and glanced at it.

“Sister bought it for you today while shopping, isn’t it touching? Surprise?” Seeing Lou Cheng’s behavior was normal, Yan Zheke completely let go of his worries, and his tone became light.

“Well, moved! Surprise!” Lou Cheng bowed his head slightly, smiling warmly.

Isn’t the desperate fight at the juncture of life and death just for such a scene?

Isn’t his strong desire to survive and firm will in dangerous situations come from similar details?

He turned around and was about to hide behind a tree and put on his pants.

At this moment, Yan Zheke’s eyes widened, and he let out a low exclamation:

“Your back…”

She thought that the little skin injury that Lou Cheng said was really just a little, so she didn’t urge him to deal with it quickly. Who knows, after her boyfriend turned around, what caught her eye was a blur of flesh and blood, and a few not shallow strokes mark.

Because Lou Cheng’s peristaltic muscles stopped the bleeding on his own, the injury wasn’t that ferocious.

“It’s nothing, the skin is traumatized, bandage it, and it will be fine for two days.” Lou Cheng looked back and said with relief.

“Liar! With such a deep hole, you’re still called Piwai?” Yan Zheke said worriedly and angrily, “Quickly find a place to sit down, and I’ll help you deal with it.”

She was not angry, but angry Those villains who raided their boyfriends inexplicably!

Who would be willing to be involved in life and death!

We like to live a peaceful and stable life!

“Okay.” Lou Cheng was not in a hurry to change his pants, so as not to be stained with blood, it would be difficult to explain when he went back.

He didn’t want to expose this matter to his parents, lest they be frightened.

Under the street lamp in the secluded place, in the dim yellow light, Yan Zheke dipped the cotton in the potion to remove the blood stain on Lou Cheng’s back and disinfected it. He threw a piece of it, and Lou Cheng felt a stinging pain.

No matter the master, there is still some pain.

However, during this process, looking at the weeds, the debris, and the dull yellow luster ahead, listening to the girl’s unstoppable nagging, and experiencing her deliberately careful movements, he felt so much sweetness in his heart. The stinging pain is not so obvious anymore, and the cold wind blowing like a knife is not so unbearable anymore.

After Yan Zheke tied his torso into a mummified state, Lou Cheng hid behind a tree and quickly changed into new clothes.

“I can play pharaoh like this,” he joked.

Yan Zheke snorted: “Fortunately, I have enough gauze and bandages. If you go back like that, others will call the police if they see it!”

“That’s why you came here, not me.” Lou Cheng walked from behind the tree. Go out and open the mouth with a low smile.

“Hey, remember to remind me to change your dressing every day, and also, take this bottle of Liusheng Pills, take three times a day, two pills at a time, it can help you treat your internal injuries, don’t think that you are all right now, you are bumpy, say There may be hidden injuries…” Yan Zheke handed the rest of the bag to Lou Cheng.

Hearing her ramble, Lou Cheng had a gentle expression and a smile in his eyes.

After the exhortation, Yan Zheke asked curiously,

“Where did you fight before? You won?”

The fierce battle between the two sixth-rank warriors would definitely leave obvious traces.

Lou Cheng pointed not far away and said, “Yes, ah, there.”

Yan Zheke stared at it, opened his mouth a little bit, and said blankly to himself:

“When I passed by during the day, there should be a building there. Well…”

……

After two days of changing the medicine, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com With Lou Cheng’s current physical condition, all the wounds are scarred, and they have faded away, revealing the new skin.

And Yan Zheke was not wrong, he did suffer a certain internal injury, and he had to take medicine for another three or four days to recover, and his face was pale because of this.

At this time, the Lou family’s return to their hometown to worship their ancestors also came to the agenda.

After another negotiation, everyone decided not to stay in Qingfu, and to go back on the same day, which is an hour and a half away anyway. As for the old couple who want to stay in their hometown for a few more days, they will stay at a relative’s house and pick them up when the time comes.

At nine o’clock in the morning, Lou Cheng, who was exhausted from the morning exercise, boarded a van with his parents and took a seat in the back seat, along with his cousin Lou Yuanwei and his cousin Ma Xi. In front of them, there were two. Aunt Wang Lili and Lou Dad Lou Dad, the co-pilot is the second uncle Lou Zhiqiang.

Another car was driven by Lou Cheng’s uncle Ma Guoqin, carrying Lou Zhixian, Ma Jiale and Lou Debang.

The air outside the window was gloomy and cold, Lou Cheng was playing with his mobile phone, felt the vehicle start, and drove towards Qingfu County, Lening City.

It was his ancestral home where he had no sense of belonging.