Chapter 31 Chapter 31: Martial Arts Master, just click on it (please collect it, please read it)
Perhaps they were confused and unwilling to wait; or perhaps the pressure from the county magistrate was too great. Within an hour before and after entering the city, Wei Jinkui and Wei Fangjie were already riding out of the city at a very fast speed.
When they arrived at Xuanzhen Temple, it had turned into a huge construction site with dozens of people busy.
Of course, Chu Zhou was not there, but the two of them found Fan Zhong, who was working as a supervisor, and after exchanging pleasantries, they followed Fan Zhong to Songfeng Mountain.
According to Fan Zhong's original intention, he would go first, explain the situation to Chu Zhou, and then come out together to greet him.
But Wei Jinkui just didn't want to and had to follow him.
After driving for another two-quarters of an hour, they finally saw the thatched house in the mountains.
Today the sun is just right and the temperature is suitable, but the three people in front of the door are practicing martial arts individually.
Even though Xu Cheng's arm injury had not healed, he still performed a Zhuang Kung Fu, his body rising and falling slightly, and he was concentrating his strength there.
Fan Tiehu was just like that, a little weaker, but Yi Huai practiced a set of seven swimming dragon postures so that his body could stretch and follow his heart, and his strength blossomed freely, like a swimming dragon soaring into the sky, with astonishing momentum.
A wise expert will know whether there is anything right once he makes a move...
As soon as he glanced at it, Wei Jinkui stood there blankly, unable to move his eyes away anymore.
What he saw from Yi Huai was really like an angry dragon dancing wildly, tossing and turning, its strength and blood rushing like a river, endlessly.
However, as he looked at it, he couldn't help but frown, feeling that something seemed to go against common sense, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Uncle Wei, are you back from Tianquan County? Hey, no, why are you all here?"
A voice sounded from behind everyone. He was young but not immature, but unusually calm.
Wei Jinkui and Wei Fangjie were both shocked, feeling embarrassed as if they had been caught doing bad things.
When they turned back, they saw Chu Zhou walking towards here with a dead tree several meters long in his hand.
Wei Jinkui was quite embarrassed: "We didn't mean to peek at your Xuan Zhen Guan's unique martial arts. When we first arrived, several nephews were practicing.
This is really, really..."
In this world, the results of Martial Arts Gaiden are particularly serious. It is said that killing your whole family is too much, but chasing the murderer thousands of miles away is definitely not uncommon.
Chu Zhou didn't care much: "It's okay, it's okay. Martial arts are subtle and you can learn them just by looking at them."
As he spoke, he was already close to him, but he was holding a dead tree in his hand, which looked a little strange.
But he still invited warmly and said: "Uncle, Brother Wei, please stop standing around. Let's talk inside."
"Okay!"
Several people approached, naturally alerting Xu Cheng and the other three. They each finished their work and took over two dead trees. Those who should chop wood, those who should make a fire, and those who should make tea...
Although they are speechless, they all have their own division of labor, and their movements are smooth and extremely fast.
Fan Zhong took Chu Zhou aside, explained the matter clearly, and went back to do his own business again.
Wei Jinkui sat on the pony in front of the door. After wandering for a while, he finally came back to his senses, looked at Chu Zhou, and asked: "I remember seeing them before, it must have been four months ago. At that time, they were not as good as they are now. ”
Chu Zhou nodded and brought a cup of brewed tea to Wei Jinkui. He also poured a cup for Wei Fangjie, and then replied: "The master was newly deceased at that time, and we hadn't started practicing martial arts yet, so we were naturally not strong enough."< br>
Wei Jinkui asked again: "Is this true for my nephew?"
Chu Zhou did not deny it: "That's the case!"
"The king told me that Taoist Master Chu is very hidden and has good martial arts skills. At least he is in a state of perfect bone training.
But I was confused and couldn’t let go! ”
Wei Jinkui stared at Chu Zhou, his expression indescribably serious: "I, Wei Jinkui, am also a visceral martial artist. I still have a good eye for seeing people. I am not old and frail, and my memory is naturally good.
The first time I saw him, I still vividly remember him, so I don't believe in the theory of hidden cultivation. ”
Chu Zhou smiled and said: "I had no cultivation at that time, so how could I hide it?!"
"But if that's the case, then the truth is even more shocking. More than four months is just more than four months..."
Wei Jinkui's eyes became even sharper: "You have really only practiced for four months and you are already at your current state."
"This is impossible!"
Wei Fangjie's voice was louder than his father's, and he even thought the two people in front of him were joking.
"In four months, if you can control your energy and blood, condense your strength, and become a warrior, you are already very impressive.
It’s just that you lie to others. We have known each other for so long, and you still ask me for common sense in martial arts. ”
Wei Fangjie was so excited that he even stretched out his finger and pointed at Chu Zhou's nose: "You, you, you..."
"Shut up!"
Wei Jinkui turned around and shouted loudly, which immediately made Wei Fangjie dumbfounded. He looked at Chu Zhou again and asked: "So, my nephew, what state are you in now?"
"This?"
"It's not convenient to say?"
“It’s not that it’s inconvenient, it’s just that I don’t know what to say!”
After a pause, Chu Zhou said: "The martial arts I practice are slightly different from yours, so it is difficult to compare the realms."
"If I use my own algorithm, it should be in the late stage of the body quenching realm."
Wei Jinkui's eyes flickered and he said: "In that case, let me ask another question. Did you kill the two bone-training warriors that night with your own hands?" "Yes!"
"Then the nine-foot strong man who took the life of the county magistrate was also you?"
"..."
Chu Zhou smiled and said nothing, just picked up his tea cup and took a sip of tea!
"Understood!" Wei Jinkui seemed to have understood, and said: "In that case, my dear nephew, I wonder if you can have a battle and let me measure your strength?"
Chu Zhou was a little unhappy: "Uncle Wei, you are a dirty martial arts master. Isn't it bad to bully a junior like me?"
"I didn't say I was going to fight life or death, I just stopped there. I can also show you the power of a Zang martial artist.
After passing this level, maybe I can give you a huge benefit. ”
Chu Zhou had no idea about the benefits or anything, but seeing the fighting power of a practicing Zang martial artist made him a little tempted.
Wei Jinkui seemed to be able to see his struggle, and said: "Don't worry, I will suppress my strength first, and then increase it after weighing it. You won't be unable to bear it."
"In that case, I won't be polite."
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Chu Zhou no longer hesitated, looked around again, and said: "It doesn't seem to be a suitable place here!"
"Then go to the back mountain!"
"You little guys, don't go anywhere else, just stay here."
This was an explanation to Wei Fangjie, Xu Cheng and the others. At this point, Wei Jinkui stood up and said: "I will go to the back mountain first and wait for you!"
With one step across, he was already in front of the door. With another boost of energy, he flew forward as if he were stepping on the tips of grass, flying up the mountain at an extremely fast speed.
Chu Zhou was not in a hurry. He took another sip of tea and felt the sweetness in his mouth before Shi Shiran stood up.
His speed is not as fast as Wei Jinkui's, but there is also a method of lifting in "Dajang Kig", but the movement is a bit louder, and the whole person is ejected like a cannonball.
When he was about to land again, there was another strong trample, and he ran out more than ten meters again.
He chased Wei Jinkui's back until he climbed over the hillside. When he reached the back, he saw Wei Jinkui waiting there leisurely.
"Uncle Wei, I'm here!"
Chu Zhou shouted, not politely, he just jumped a lot, stretched his body in mid-air, and then the strength surged into his hands, and he slapped his head.
"Well done!"
Wei Jinkui's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he didn't avoid it. When he raised his hands, he seemed to have continuous energy, stirred the air, and received a palm!
Snap!
There was a crisp sound, and both sides seemed to be safe, but there was wind pressure blowing around, and all the grass and trees on the ground fell.
"Okay, come again!"
Wei Jinkui didn't attack, he just put up a defensive posture and let Chu Zhou attack.
Naturally, Chu Zhou was not polite. After landing, he used punches, kicks, palms, and even all kinds of killing techniques that were not popular martial arts, and it was a hearty performance.
And Wei Jinkui also kept it airtight, no matter how Chu Zhou changed his moves, how powerful he was, or even used tricks he learned from Scar Swordsman and Crazy Tiger Man to lure the enemy with feints and dig pits and traps. On.
But useless, useless, everything is useless!
Wei Jinkui relied on his sharper five senses, more focused insight, and faster reaction speed to take over almost all his methods.
At this time, Chu Zhou had a deeper feeling that practicing Zang martial arts masters had many advantages over martial artists.
Not to mention other things, just having sharp five senses can make you invincible.
Of course, he didn't know that Wei Jinkui was only more shocked than him, not less.
Because, as a Zang martial artist, he can actually feel the pressure caused by the opponent's fists and kicks. The overwhelming power, the rapid speed, and the extremely sharp reaction are not like the strength that can only be obtained by practicing bone training.
And those long Qi pulses, shouldn't they be a skill that can only be acquired after entering the Zang training?
They fought happily, but in front of the mountain, the three little guys Wei Fangjie and Xu Cheng could only look up with their necks raised.
At the beginning, Wei Fangjie was still a little unhappy. He boasted that he was very talented in martial arts, so why was he being compared to others like this?
But as he got to the back, his expression became more solemn.
Because, even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they could hear the cracking of rocks, the shaking of the earth, the clash of fists and feet, and the sound of breaking through the air when the moves were made...
The more he listened, the more Wei Fangjie could feel. From doubting Chu Zhou before, he now doubted life.
Is there really such a genius who can grow to such an extent in just over four months?
Back mountain.
At the end of the battle, Chu Zhou even used his killing moves, and Wei Jinkui also used several unique moves. Both sides fought a few more times before giving up.
Chu Zhou didn't use his hegemonic body, but Wei Jinkui didn't really let go of his hands and feet to attack. What's more, his strongest point was his weapon, a soul-chasing iron spear!
But even so, it's enough!
There was another collision, and both sides agreed to stop. Chu Zhou turned around and stood still. He let out a long breath and felt comfortable all over.
Wei Jinkui's eyes were complicated. He looked at his hands, then at Chu Zhou, and finally asked a somewhat taboo question.
"My dear nephew, I wonder if I can ask you, what is the mystery of your so-called body tempering state?"
Chu Zhou looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "If uncle really wants to know, I don't mind telling you."
"Then let's talk about it later?"
"Let's go!!!"
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