In the end, Zhang Kun was supported by Guo Binliang and returned to the red brick building. After opening the door, he found that Master Guo Changsheng was waiting there, holding a bowl in his hand, and then gently stirring a wooden stick.

After seeing Guo Binliang helping Zhang Kun in, Uncle Changsheng looked at Zhang Kun, who was full of embarrassment, put down the porcelain bowl in his hand, and then whispered: "Take off your clothes!"

"Take it off again?" Zhang Kun's face was stunned, but before he could reply, Guo Binliang next to him grabbed the hem of his shirt, then lifted it up, and walked through Zhang Kun's hands and neck.

After taking off his clothes, Zhang Kun's body was immediately exposed with purple-green scars, densely packed with scars.

Uncle Guo Changsheng looked at it for a while and sighed slightly in his heart, but he still looked down at Zhang Kun again: "Pants!"

As soon as Mr. Guo Changsheng said this, Zhang Kun's face changed immediately. Seeing that Senior Brother Guo Binliang was about to take action, he immediately protected the belt on his waist with both hands, and then smiled awkwardly: "I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself!"

After saying that, Zhang Kun took off his pants in a few seconds and finally became a Superman with only underwear.

When Guo Changsheng saw Zhang Kun's legs, several red, swollen and purple blue were inevitably falling. He shook his head silently in his heart, and then pointed to a wooden bed next to him: "Look up!"

Zhang Kun heard obediently that he climbed onto the head of the bed and then gently lay down.

After Zhang Kun lay down, Guo Changsheng asked Guo Binliang to go out first and close the door. Then, Master Guo Changsheng slowly sat next to Zhang Kun with the porcelain bowl he had just stirred.

Put the porcelain bowl on the head of the bed, then reach out and dig out some slightly sticky light yellow transparent juice from the bowl, gently spread it in the palm of your palm until your hands turn light yellow. Then, Master Guo Changsheng slowly placed his hands on Zhang Kun’s back where the purple place began to slowly knead it.

As soon as he touched it, Zhang Kun let out a "hiss", took a breath of cold air, and his face couldn't help but wrinkle.

"Does it hurt?" Guo Changsheng asked softly.

"It's okay, it's not very painful!" Zhang Kun shook his head quickly. However, Zhang Kun did not say anything fake. Compared with the bluestone medicinal bath he took yesterday, this really doesn't hurt.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Master Guo Changsheng nodded and stopped saying anything, but focused on kneading Zhang Kun's wounds.

There were so many scars on Zhang Kun's body. I counted carefully and there were no less than twenty places, densely distributed throughout his body, and even two were on Zhang Kun's face.

Teacher Guo Changsheng slowly massaged it one by one. Although he would feel a strong pain at first, when Teacher Guo Changsheng finished kneading, a slight burning sensation will be emitted at each scar. It does not hurt, but will have a unique sense of comfort.

Moreover, after the Uncle Guo Changsheng kneaded, each scar no longer had that kind of pain, and he felt that his whole body began to relax slowly.

After pinching it for a while, Zhang Kun even felt comfortable and wanted to fall asleep. Until then, Master Guo Changsheng suddenly spoke softly: "Zhang Kun, don't blame you Master Changping."

"Hmm?" Zhang Kun was stunned. When he understood, he quickly shook his head: "No, why can you!"

Mr. Guo Changsheng's hand paused, and then slowly kneaded: "He is also for your own good."

"Yeah!" Zhang Kun nodded. For some reason, his chin was lying on his hands. He suddenly felt empty in his heart, and he didn't know what to reply.

Do you think it’s strange? Zhang Kun really didn’t think there was anything strange about it. Although Master Changping was a bit strange and a bit too stern in the past two days, Zhang Kun really didn’t think it was strange.

The only thing that made Zhang Kun a little unhappy was that he was embarrassed again today.

After all, I am now a master of martial arts, but today I was beaten like this by a group of "martial arts juniors". It's really embarrassing.

But apart from that, Zhang Kun really has no other ideas.

The two seemed to be silent, and it was not until a while before Mr. Guo Changsheng spoke again and said softly.

"You uncle Changping is so strict, and I hope that in this limited time, you can lay a deeper foundation and improve your strength."

"As for the challenge in five months, we hope you can win, but we hope you can live well."

"So, there is nothing you can do about it."

After Master Guo Changsheng finished speaking, Zhang Kun was silent for a while, then said softly, "um" and said nothing. Master Guo Changsheng also stopped after saying the last sentence and kneaded Zhang Kun's wound with peace of mind.

Half an hour later, after all the wounds on Zhang Kun were taken care of, Master Changsheng left, leaving only one sentence: "After an hour of rest, Aliang will come to find you, and then you will run back to Cangzhou."

I still have to run...

Zhang Kun sighed softly, Thirty kilometers, it will be a life.

However, after sighing, Zhang Kun did not complain, but continued to lie down, his eyes quietly staring at the head of the bed with his wood patterns and staring blankly.

Will you walk down alive?

I will, sure.

...

An hour later, Guo Binliang came over on time, ate something with Zhang Kun to fill his stomach, and then set out on the way back to Cangzhou again.

This time it took nearly seven hours. When the two arrived at the Tongbing Boxing Hall in Cangzhou, they were already ten o'clock at night. Zhang Kun was supported by Senior Brother Guo Binliang and walked back step by step.

On this day, Zhang Kun was so troubled that he was dying of ecstasy.

When Senior Brother Guo Binliang helped Zhang Kun back to the guest room, he opened the door and saw Uncle Guo Changsheng again.

"Take off your clothes!"

That's the other sentence. This time, before Brother Guo Binliang could do it, Zhang Kun took off all his clothes and left only his underwear.

Then Mr. Guo Changsheng stood up and Zhang Kun realized that a huge wooden barrel was placed in the room at some point.

The kind of bathing bucket I saw in ancient TV series before was filled with some black liquid and a hint of heat.

"Go in!" Mr. Guo Changsheng said lightly.

But this time, Zhang Kun shook his head suddenly, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back, his face full of fear: "Uncle Master, didn't you say you could soak once a week?"

Looking at the black liquid in the wooden barrel, Zhang Kun felt trembling from the heart. When he thought of the feeling yesterday, if he hadn't known that he would never be able to escape, Zhang Kun would have wished he would turn around and run right away.

Looking at Zhang Kun's exaggerated appearance, Master Guo Changsheng looked at Zhang Kun with a look of laughter and crying, and looked at Zhang Kun with anger: "This is not Qinggang. Without Qingshiquan, where can the bluestone medicinal bath come from?"

"This is to eliminate muscle fatigue for you for a day. If you don't soak it in the evening, do you still want to move tomorrow?"

"Okay, hurry in and take an hour, and then take a break early. Tomorrow, you still have training!" After saying that, Mr. Guo Changsheng greeted Guo Binliang and closed the door and left.

Zhang Kun stood alone in the room, looking at the big bucket filled with black medicine juice in front of him, swallowing the saliva in his mouth, and finally plucking up the courage and gently putting his fingers into the medicine juice.

It's a bit hot, but it definitely doesn't have the pain of ecstasy like yesterday's Bluestone Medicine Bath.

Then it should be just a normal medicinal bath.

After confirming, Zhang Kun finally felt relieved, and then he took a step and got into the bathtub and immersed his whole body in the water.

The warm and hot medicine bath made Zhang Kun feel comfortable all over, and his sore muscles were covered with soreness and soft muscles. After touching these medicines, it seemed like a fish was in the water and became active again. Zhang Kun leaned against the bathtub and his eyes slowly closed.

“So comfortable…!”

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Chapter completed!