But he is "talented" to be agile. It's like there are springs on the soles of his feet. When he runs hard, he can take a step of more than two meters.
In addition, Mu Qingxue only used Qing Kung at will, so Shen Lang could barely keep up with her despite all his efforts.
But when his legs were running like wheels, Shen Lang's figure didn't look so good-looking.
After all, he is just a two-legged animal that walks upright. Even if the agility of a cat is strengthened, if he does not know the light kung fu, he will not be able to run as quickly and gracefully as a cat.
Mu Qingxue flew steadily ahead, even petting the cat while flying.
After running for a while, she turned back and glanced at Shen Lang, and suddenly spoke, telling the secrets of outer sect Qinggong.
Even if you have no internal strength, you can still practice Qing Gong.
The outer door light function can more effectively utilize the explosive power of the legs and feet, effectively saving physical energy consumption.
As a professional law enforcement department, the Shenbaitang secretly teaches Qinggong, which is naturally one of the best Qinggong movements in the world.
I don’t know how many snitches and thieves who claimed to be specialized in Qinggong, who could walk thousands of miles alone, walk on snow without leaving a trace, climb on the edge of a tree to cross water, fly on grass, make flowers and butterflies, ghost shadows, etc., were killed by the chiefs of the God Catching Hall using their two legs to survive.
Chasing death.
As a third-grade head catcher, Mu Qingxue has the right to recruit and cultivate reserve talents for the Shen catch hall.
Of course, he also has the authority to teach the martial arts of Shenhuatang.
Now that she has decided to guide Shen Lang into the Divine Catching Hall, she naturally wants to teach him a lesson.
Shen Lang's understanding is really not bad.
Even without the Demon Taming Technique Little Moon to help him sort out the exercises, he followed Mu Qingxue's oral instructions and adjusted his breathing, body posture, and pace while running. He quickly found the right rhythm, and his legs and feet became more powerful.
The efficiency and speed are faster, the physical energy consumption is greatly reduced, and even the running posture is a bit light and fast like a cheetah.
Of course, if you want to achieve Mu Qingxue's elegant movement that can fly ten meters with just a tap of your toes, you must at least develop your internal strength.
Before there is no internal strength, if you only use your muscles and bones to perform Qing Gong, you will not be able to perform it gracefully.
After running for several hours at a stretch, Mu Qingxue saw that although his head was covered with sweat and his clothes were soaked with sweat, his breathing rhythm was unruffled and he seemed to be at ease. She couldn't help but nod secretly:
This boy is indeed gifted with physical abilities. Not only is he extremely agile, but his physical strength is far superior to that of ordinary warriors of the same level.
He didn't even mention taking a rest at the moment and continued to fly by, wanting to see where Shen Lang's limits were.
Little did they know that Shen Lang had a level of "Vitality Enhancement", and his recovery speed from sports injuries and physical fitness was much faster than that of ordinary warriors.
As long as he has enough food and water pipes and his speed does not exceed his limit, he can even run for a whole day at a stretch.
In this way, Shen Lang followed Mu Qingxue and ran out of Changsheng County without stopping, and ran until the afternoon, finally catching up with the Fucheng team that had set off from the inn this morning.
It was mid-July, and the sun was scorching hot.
The policemen from Fucheng who followed Mu Qingxue out to hunt down the Blood Shadow Cult were all the elites of the Yingzhou Mansion Gongmen who had cultivation levels above the sixth level. Everyone had cultivated their internal strength. The two head catchers who led the team,
Even though he was a master of the fifth level of martial arts, he could not withstand the scorching sun. He was resting in the woods beside the road to escape the summer heat.
Seeing Mu Qingxue walking quickly with a young man who was covered in sweat and looked as if he had just been lifted out of the water, the police quickly stood up to greet him.
"Muda people!"
"Greetings to Mr. Mu!"
While receiving the gift, the detectives looked at the little white cat in Mu Qingxue's arms curiously, saying that they didn't expect Mr. Mu to have such a hobby, and they did not forget to pet the cat when they were on the road.
Some quick-thinking people are already thinking about whether they should quickly learn how to raise cats after returning to Fucheng, so that they can use this opportunity to build relationships with the Muda people in the future.
Mu Qingxue didn't care about the curious eyes of the policemen, walked into the forest, sat on a horse, and said to everyone:
"No need to be polite, continue to rest and prepare some dry food and water for this young man."
A head catcher with a scar on his face and a fierce look handed Shen Lang a stack of meat pancakes and a skin bag of water.
Shen Lang took the cake and water, thanked him, and wolfed it down.
After running at full speed for a long time under the bright sun, he was really hungry. He felt that he could eat a dozen of these thick pancakes with cooked beef sandwiched between them, weighing half a catty each.
Mu Qingxue just took a sip of honey water, then petted the cat and said to the police:
"His name is Shen Lang. He has some knowledge of martial arts, can read and do arithmetic, and has a photographic memory. He is my assistant transferred from Changsheng County."
Shen Lang's talent in martial arts is too good. It is said that if a tree is as good as in the forest, the wind will destroy it. If his talent in martial arts is directly exposed, it is unlikely that some jealous people will secretly hate him and even assassinate him.
After Mu Qingxue went to the capital that year, even with the protection of Shen Cat Hall, she encountered this kind of thing frequently.
To avoid trouble, she simply said that Shen Lang had a long memory, so that he would not be remembered.
After hearing Mu Qingxue's words, all the arresters really didn't care much about Shen Lang——
A mere young man who only knows a little bit about martial arts and has a good memory will only help Master Mu handle paperwork and intelligence work in the future. He will not compete with them for credit on the front line, so there is no need to pay too much attention to him.
At this moment, everyone casually greeted Shen Lang, and they were considered acquaintances.
After eating dry food and resting for a while, Mu Qingxue gave the order to set off, asked someone to bring in a spare stage horse, and asked Shen Lang:
"Can you ride a horse?"
Shen Lang shook his head:
"Not yet. But I can learn."
He is about to break through the first level of the Demon Taming Technique and advance to the second level. He can already vaguely feel the emotions of some ordinary animals, and he has strong balance and body coordination brought by enhanced agility. He is confident that he can learn to ride a horse soon.
"Then get on the horse and learn while riding."
With the help of a catcher, Shen Lang pulled the saddle and stepped on the horse, while hanging the rabbit cage containing Xiaoya on the side of the saddle.
After that, he followed the instructions of the agents and learned to ride a horse. As he expected, he quickly became able to ride a horse in style. After only a little familiarity, he was able to gallop like other agents.
Mu Qingxue was riding a particularly tall and impressive black horse.
Looking at the hard work of the dark horse, it seemed that the burden was extremely heavy, and Shen Lang couldn't help but wonder: How heavy is Mu Qingxue's big cloak?
He originally guessed that the large cloak might not weigh more than ten pounds.
But now it seems that the weight of the black horse is like carrying a heavily armored knight, so does Mu Qingxue's big cloak weigh dozens of kilograms?
Wearing a black cloak that weighed tens of kilograms in the middle of summer, and flying for half a day under the sun, Mu Qingxue could still keep her face calm, and there wasn't even a trace of sweat on her forehead. This shows how profound her skills are, and she has already reached the level.
To a state where neither cold nor heat invades.
When the horse was galloping, Mu Qingxue didn't even hold the reins. She only controlled the horse with her legs, and her hands were busy playing with the cat happily. Shen Lang felt very distressed when she saw it, for fear that she would accidentally destroy Xiao Zhao's beautiful white body.
His hair was all bald.
But his worries were obviously unfounded.
Mu Qingxue is better at raising cats than he is, so there is no way she can lick the bald Xiao Zhao.
Xiao Zhao was also quite comfortable in Mu Qingxue's arms, acting like a master, and from time to time he would send Shen Lang a voice:
[Oops, Mu Qingxue feels so comfortable in my arms, meow~~ Well, some people like the new and hate the old, sometimes there are skeleton spirits, and now there are rabbit spirits, one after another, the little fairies keep bringing them home... Fortunately, there are no cats either.
It hurts, there are still people who love cats! Someone who likes the new and dislikes the old should be careful...]
"..."
Shen Lang was speechless and rolled his eyes.
The journey was uneventful, and at dusk, the travel-worn group finally arrived at Yingzhou Fucheng.