Chapter 102: Taking a Step to Talk (Third update, please subscribe)
One night has passed.
After He Wenzhi returned home, he explained the situation to Han Yumeng and Han Yuluo, saying that he was going out and it might take a few days to come back, and asked them to stay at home and not run around. .
At the same time, he also told Gouzi that he must protect Han Yumeng.
"Woof woof!" The dog barked twice, finally understanding.
Then, He Wenzhi asked Huang Xiaoyan to put the ashes in the sachet, and they walked into the underground parking lot and drove the black business car out of the community.
On the way, he picked up Daozhang Wang into the car again, and he was now on his way to Meiping Village.
While driving, he was thinking about what happened last night.
Last night, He Wenzhi practiced some boxing and kicking skills with Chen Tiankui.
However, because the time is relatively short, you definitely cannot develop any killer skills in one night.
However, Chen Tiankui also told He Wenzhi that if he wanted to develop his own [killing method] later, he would need to pay special attention when practicing the [practice method] now.
[Killing Method] In Chen Tiankui’s words, that is reaching the pinnacle!
A little specialization can lead to reaching the top!
Chen Tiankui has been practicing double-axe since he was a child. It can be said that besides beating with sticks, he spent his childhood with double-axe.
Even now, it is still a double ax.
So, he used a double ax to demonstrate his [killing method] to He Wenzhi!
At this moment, He Wenzhi finally saw what a real tornado destroyed the parking lot.
The double ax was in Chen Tiankui's hand, and he immediately swung it into a whirlwind, and the wind became bigger and bigger, even making his eyes fly like sand and stones.
In Chen Tiankui's words, this is just drizzle. If he takes it seriously, every wisp of wind that blows has the power to tear steel.
The entire whirlwind will roll up, and everything it comes in contact with will be torn to pieces and crushed by him.
He Wenzhi tried it at that time, that is, he threw a wooden stick as thick as an arm into it, and it was instantly torn into powder by the strong wind.
This power is indeed no joke.
Relying on his [killing method], Chen Tiankui felt that he had regained face in front of his juniors, and he had confidence in training He Wenzhi again.
After all, no matter how talented He Wenzhi is, [Killing Technique] requires a little bit of practice to reach the pinnacle, which cannot be understood and mastered immediately.
This is indeed the case. He Wenzhi is still thinking about his own [killing method].
Since it is called [Killing Method], there is no doubt that it is the method of killing.
Chen Tiankui's tornado, if you want to say whether it is a method of killing, it must be, and it is also a ultimate move that causes area damage, and its lethality is astonishing.
"So, what will be my killing method? Which point should I practice to the top?" He Wenzhi was thinking in his mind while driving.
Every time he fights now, it can be said that they are all close combats involving fists and fists.
So his [killing method] requires special training in boxing, or specifically training in legs?
Or should I say, practice a weapon?
Because now is the stage of [Practice], I cannot stop practicing every day, and at the same time, I take my own [Killing Method] into consideration.
Since not everyone can practice [Killing Technique], it is a great test of a person's talent, qualifications and the upper limit of his or her physical strength.
In Chen Tiankui's eyes, there is no doubt that He Wenzhi fully meets these conditions, so in his opinion, He Wenzhi will definitely be able to develop his own [killing method].
So he asked He Wenzhi to think carefully about which one to choose.
Once you have made your choice, you will start special training from now on. This training is a process of [practice].
Until the [Practice] is over, it’s time to start [Playing], combining various routines and moves for actual combat.
[Killing Technique] was also developed slowly through trial and error.
If you choose boxing, then you will train specifically on [boxing] in the future. Even if you practice [fighting] later, it will be based on [boxing].
If you choose others, the same reason applies.
He Wenzhi felt that what he used most now was boxing, so in the future, should he specialize in boxing and then develop his own killing method from boxing?
But he suddenly thought that it would be good to use weapons!
As the saying goes, every inch grows stronger.
Having a weapon in hand seems to be more powerful than bare hands.
When it comes to weapons, swords, guns, swords and halberds are the most commonly heard, and they are often seen in movies and TV series.
However, He Wenzhi felt that the sword was not suitable for him. After all, his fighting style was very wide-ranging. Unless it was a two-handed heavy sword, it would be about the same.
Then he felt that the knife was very good. With one strike, the tiger and the tiger were struck with wind, and the gods and ghosts retreated!
As for the gun, the attack range is of course needless to say, but it seems to be more troublesome if someone bullies you.
He Wenzhi was thinking about these questions in his mind, and Huang Xiaoyan's voice suddenly appeared.
“What are you thinking about, why are you so serious?”
Daochang Wang, who was sitting in the back, suddenly became excited.
"Who? Who is talking?"
He Wenzhi frowned, feeling a little weird.
"Daozhang Wang, haven't you ever felt that there is a ghost beside me?"
"You have a ghost beside you?" Taozhang Wang was startled and followed closely to check. , but didn’t see anything.
"You really didn't see it?" He Wenzhi asked again.
“Really not.” Wang Daochang shook his head.
He Wenzhi thought to himself, and then took out the sachet: "What about this?"
"Yes!" Wang Taoist was shocked: "What a strong ghost energy! Ask Brother, what kind of ghost are you carrying with you? It feels so oppressive!"
Wang Daochang took a deep breath, feeling as if he was facing a ferocious ghost.
The eerie and cold ghostly aura that hit his face could be felt even in broad daylight. It sent chills down Daozhang Wang's back and gave him goosebumps all over his body.
Although she was still not as good as the woman he met in Guangming Village, with this aura alone, Wang Daozhang knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat her.
"Is it very strong? Why didn't I feel it?" He Wenzhi said casually and continued to put the sachet close to his body.
Obviously, possession can only provide two points of attribute value. Is this very strong?
Not strong at all!
Having said that, He Wenzhi also understood why Taoist Wang could not feel Huang Xiaoyan's presence.
Because this time, he kept the sachet close to his body.
The qi, blood and yang fire all over his body were extremely strong. Because Huang Xiaoyan was placed close to his body, the ghostly aura on his body was covered up by the qi, blood and yang fire.
So as soon as I took it out just now, Taoist Wang could feel it immediately.
At this time, He Wenzhi asked casually: "Huang Xiaoyan, do you think you are strong?"
"I...how could I be strong...this Taoist priest must have felt wrong, or he is too weak..." Huang Xiaoyan's voice was very serious.
How can you be strong when you are bullied by He Wenzhi every day?
Daozhang Wang: "..."
Daozhang Wang just feels that the world has completely changed. Nowadays, ghosts with such strong ghostly aura can no longer be considered strong, can they? ?
It seems... I am indeed too weak.
Daozhang Wang suddenly became a little autistic and could not speak a word.
He just stared silently at the receding scenery outside the window. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to hug the dog he brought back from Guangming Village.
Oh, life is just like this, we can only hug dogs to keep each other warm.
…………
I thought it would be smooth sailing all the way, but I don’t know why, but there was a traffic jam on the road.
It was already afternoon until traffic opened again.
The vehicle set off again and arrived at Meiping Village in the evening.
Compared with Guangming Village, the economic conditions of Meiping Village are obviously much better. There are many self-built houses in the village, all of which are made of masonry, reinforced concrete and concrete.
Most people’s homes basically have a two-story building with a yard outside.
Some people who have a little money will build four or five floors in their homes, and they will also have a large yard outside.
After finding a place to park the car, He Wenzhi took Daochang Wang out of the car.
It was already dusk, and the slanting sunset illuminated the entire village.
The orange-red sunset dyed the clouds red, and on the other side of the mountain, it seemed as bright as blood.
The entire village was completely covered in red light, the shadows of the trees and houses were stretched out, and the atmosphere in the village always seemed a little weird for some reason.
The glass windows seemed to be blocked by something, and the scenery inside could not be seen.
The refracted light was also red, and the glass looked as if it had been splashed with blood.
The wind in July was blowing slowly, but I couldn't feel the slightest warmth. The wind was full of cold breath.
The leaves were swaying and the sound was a little strange.
Obviously it was still dusk, but the entire Meiping Village was completely enveloped in that weird atmosphere.
Perhaps because of the time, the village seemed very quiet, and the only people that could be seen were some children playing on the roadside.
A little boy was playing with stones on the roadside with his back to the red sunset.
He was dressed simply and had several patches on his trousers. It was probably because he was rolling on the ground that he looked dirty all over.
At this moment, a sixteen or seventeen year old girl hurried over.
Her eyes are big, she is very cute, and her whole body is full of youthfulness.
At the age of seventeen, she is also well developed and looks very chic. The two ponytails on her head sway and beat with her chest when she runs.
She was breathing heavily, looking anxious.
"Two pillars! Two pillars! Oh no, your mother...your mother...she, she fell into the river!" The girl said to the boy who was playing with stones.
Er Zhu’s expression suddenly changed.
"My mother...my mother...isn't she...dead long ago?"
At this moment, a big hand was placed on the girl's shoulder.
He Wenzhi's eyes shone and he showed a kind and amiable smile.
“Good sister, let’s take a step to talk.”
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