Seeing the wooden man's hand suddenly stretched out, Zhao Zheng was greatly flustered. The solution to this move flashed through his mind. He flipped his wrist and wanted to grab the wooden man's wrist in reverse, and struck out with a fierce move "Backward like a stream."
". It's a pity that his movements were a beat too slow and he couldn't escape after all.
The wooden man successfully grabbed Zhao Zheng's wrist, rotated it in a large circle, stretched out his other hand and clasped it on Zhao Zheng's shoulder. Zhao Zheng's arm was rotated beyond the bearing range of the joints, causing a heartache.
Due to the severe pain, he could only follow the movements of the wooden man to change his posture and bend down. The wooden man pinched Zhao Zheng's wrist with one hand, pressed Zhao Zheng's shoulder with the other, walked around and came to Zhao Zheng's back, and pulled hard with both hands.
.
"Ouch..." Zhao Zheng grinned in pain, and even heard a "click" sound coming from his arm. If the wooden man bent further, this arm would be dislocated.
The wooden man had the absolute upper hand. After maintaining this action for a few breaths, he loosened his hands, took a few steps back, and regained his posture. It turned out that it would not blindly attack and defeat. Once the winner was determined, it would
Will step aside.
Zhao Zheng grinned, rubbed his painful shoulders, stood up from the ground, and glared at the wooden man.
The wooden man made that provocative gesture again, waving to Zhao Zheng, as if to say: "Boy, come here and hit me."
Zhao Zheng glared, moved his hands and feet twice, and after making sure that his hands and feet were in good condition, he put up his arms and regained his strength and walked towards the wooden man. This time, he was very energetic and brewed a plan in his heart.
Offensive moves.
When the two sides came within one meter, Zhao Zheng pounced forward, grabbed the wooden man's fingers with both hands, and used the "Arhat Breaking Branches" move. As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, just hold one finger, and then
To be able to subdue an enemy, even though the wooden man is not a real person, it must follow the body structure of a real person.
When the wooden man saw his hands grabbing at him, he started dismantling them in a hurry. The moment his left thumb was grabbed, he opened his left hand and held Zhao Zheng's hand tightly. He stretched his right hand forward and put it on
He grabbed Zhao Zheng's elbow, struggled with his arms, and used the "elbow-free" technique to pin Zhao Zheng underneath him.
Zhao Zheng grinned in pain again, large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and the restrained joints were about to fall apart.
The wooden man succeeded for the second time and stepped aside again.
The idea of sneak attack while the wooden man was retreating flashed through Zhao Zheng's mind, but he immediately gave up the idea. It would be too disgraceful to carry out a sneak attack, not to mention that the wooden man was practicing with him, and defeating the wooden man was not the purpose now.
, practicing well is the purpose.
After Zhao Zheng adjusted, he pounced on the wooden man again, but was subdued by the wooden man's clever moves again, and could not survive even one move. Zhao Zheng and Song Kuaizui also fought many times with small grapplers. In comparison,
The wooden man's strength is actually much higher than that of Song Kuaizui, and he is vaguely in the realm of the second heaven. In terms of the use of moves, he is also much more sophisticated than Song Kuaizui. He is like a master who has been immersed in small grapples for many years.
The higher the strength of the wooden man, the more experience Zhao Zheng can get, so Zhao Zheng is very satisfied with the strength of the wooden man.
…
Twenty minutes passed. Halfway through the fight, the wooden man's body suddenly stiffened, and he quickly took a few steps back and changed into a standing posture.
Zhao Zheng originally wanted to reach out to capture the wooden man, but he missed it. He was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the wooden man would pause his offensive every twenty minutes. He breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and stretched out his arms.
He lay on the ground. He breathed heavily and recalled the encounter in his mind. The wooden man's attack method gave him a lot of inspiration, letting him know the actual use of several moves and how to face the enemy.
How to dismantle when attacking.
After Zhao Zheng had almost rested, he felt a little thirsty. He stood up and walked towards the supplies beside the wall. Halfway through, he saw the excessively bright sunshine outside the window, and his heart moved inexplicably.
The two copies of the Empty Quiet Room and the Dark Labyrinth are both closed and cannot reach the outside world. However, this wooden house has many windows, and it seems that one can climb through the windows to reach the outside. Zhao Zheng became curious and walked towards
All he could see outside the window was a vast expanse of white, and nothing could be seen. He raised his hand and stretched out, but before he could reach out the window, he was blocked by an invisible force and could no longer move in. It turned out that this copy was still
It's closed and you can't go out at all.
But it makes sense to think about it. Since it is a dungeon, it is naturally closed. This is the case in the game, and it should be the same here.
Zhao Zheng gave up the idea of continuing to explore, leaned over to pick up the water bottle and took a sip, sat cross-legged on the ground, and continued to rest.
The twenty-minute rest time passed by in a flash, and the wooden man in the middle of the room suddenly came to life as if his soul had been injected into it, and turned his head towards Zhao Zheng.
Zhao Zheng was not afraid at all. He stood up, walked towards the wooden man attentively, and took a stance opposite the wooden man. The two sides started fighting back and forth. Although Zhao Zheng understood the use of some moves, he was still too immature, and
I was tortured by a wooden man.
That night, Zhao Zheng entered the wooden house five times in a row. The first three times he adjusted the rest time to twenty minutes, but the last two times, he gritted his teeth and reduced the rest time to ten minutes. In this way, the rest time was greatly increased.
It’s time to fight the wooden man.
He entered the dungeon five times in a row. In total, Zhao Zheng fought against the wooden man for more than ten hours. During these more than ten hours, he had been passively beaten, and he could not win even once. He only tried his luck once or twice.
I tried to break down a few moves with the wooden man, but it was only a few moves. In the end, I was still captured by the wooden man on the ground with both hands.
Although the wooden man is very measured in his attacks, injuries will inevitably occur during martial arts competitions. Zhao Zheng suffered a lot during these more than ten hours. If it weren't for the fact that after leaving the dungeon, his body would return to the state before entering the dungeon. Then his bones would be
The shelves must fall apart.
In the days that followed, Zhao Zheng would have one or two opportunities to play dungeons every day to fight against the wooden man, and every time without exception he was beaten miserably.
In the process of this kind of wrestling and beating, Zhao Zheng continued to accumulate practical experience. The more he fought, the more courageous and skillful he became. The fancy postures he had learned gradually turned into real moves and began to take shape.
He has gained a certain amount of attack power. Although he still loses every time, his losses are getting better and better.
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At noon, the sunny noon, in such good weather, even the autumn wind seems not so cold. On the Zhongguan Road in front of Hongchen Inn, there are scattered yellow fallen leaves. Once the autumn wind passes, those fallen leaves will
Float up and dance in the air.
Zhao Zheng stood at the door of the inn, looking at the scenery in the distance. It was only half a year before the evil man came to stay. After half a year, whether he stole the "Nine Meridians and Six Yuans Jing" or not, he would leave.
This small place is a part of a wider world. It took a lot of effort for him to get here. Of course, he couldn't waste such a good opportunity. He had to make a good effort.
Just when Zhao Zheng was thinking this, there was a sound of horse hooves coming from the end of the road. The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and the sound was very crisp.
When Zhao Zhengwen's reputation passed, he saw a man and a horse coming leisurely. The horse was a white horse and the man was a red man.
Riding the white horse was a girl wearing charcoal red and short brown clothes. The girl was young and had a very small and exquisite figure. She was probably fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was the same age as Zhao. The girl in red rode very fast, and when she got closer,
After Hongchen Inn, he reined in the reins and slowed down.
Zhao Zheng kept staring at the girl in red. Only when he got closer did he see the outline of the girl in red.
The girl in red wears "丱发" on her head. This hairstyle is made by bundling long hair into two round balls, one on the left and one on the right. It looks very cute and cute. It is a hairstyle often used by unmarried girls. Her face is covered with a
Wearing a red square scarf, you can't see the lower half of her face, only the part above the bridge of her nose. Her eyes are large, lively and lively, their eyes are dark, but the whites of her eyes are so white that there is no trace of impurities, and her eyelashes are
Curved and upturned, like a pair of black feathers. You can see through the skin on the upper half of her face that she is a very fair girl. Her whiteness is the kind of white that is rosy in the white. Underneath her white skin, there is a vitality.
rosy.
The girl's clothes are in a fiery color. People who wear clothes of this color must be particularly cheerful.
On the girl's back was a cloth baggage, and on her waist hung a red sword that matched the color of her clothes, with a round and shiny ruby tied to the end of the sword.
Such passers-by are really rare. Public security in ancient times was very poor, and few women would travel alone. What's more, this is a world where martial arts is rampant, and the level of danger is much higher than in ordinary times.
Not only was this girl traveling alone, but she was also dressed in a very flamboyant way, which was really conspicuous.
The girl in red rode lightly to the door of the inn, got off her horse, looked at Zhao Zheng, and asked in a crisp voice: "Are you the waiter?"
"That's right, I'm the waiter in the store. I don't know whether the guest officer wants to stay in the hotel or work as a supervisor?" Zhao Zheng cheered up and greeted.
"Zhajian, eat a meal and then leave." Hongyi put the reins into Zhao Zheng's hand, "I eat, and my horse also needs to eat. You feed it some hay, soybeans, and some water, but don't
Neglected it."
"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of this horse as if it were my own wife." Zhao Zheng unexpectedly saw a girl of the same age and spoke much more casually. On weekdays, when he comes into contact with a group of older people, he is inevitably a little reserved when speaking.
Always polite.
"Haha, how did you know it was a mare?" The girl in red smiled and walked into the inn.
Zhao Zheng led the white horse to the backyard, tied it in the stable, and then hurried back to the inn to greet the girl in red. As long as a man is a man, he likes to deal with beautiful girls, and he is no exception.
When the girl in red saw that Zhao Zheng was back, she was not polite and directly ordered: "Find me a seat by the window, a plate of asparagus with three vegetables, a plate of roasted beans with mushrooms, a bowl of pumpkin and mung bean soup, and another one."
For a bowl of rice, the dishes should be less oily. I like it light."
"I understand, you come with me." Zhao Zheng led the girl in red to a seat by the window, and said as he walked, "We don't have asparagus in the store, why don't we replace it with vinegared cabbage?"
"A country store, I can't ask for too much, just change it," said the girl in red.
Zhao Zheng brought the girl to the table, took off the white rag from his shoulders, wiped the seat, and then went to the kitchen to sign up for the dishes. He wanted to greet this girl of the same age himself, so he put aside the work of feeding the horses.
I gave it to a waiter in another store.
After the dishes were done, Zhao Zheng brought several fragrant vegetarian dishes to the girl in red's table one by one.
"It smells pretty good, better than I expected." The girl in red sniffed each dish a few times, moved her index finger, and raised her hand to take off the mask on her face.
Zhao Zheng stood aside, holding a tray, deliberately staying to admire the girl's beauty. He subconsciously felt that the girl must be extremely beautiful, which is the habit of all men.;
