Lin Xing found nothing in the woodshed, so he went to the earthen house next to it and found that it had also been swept away, not even a hair was left.
Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Xing asked: "Miss Bai, do you know this place? If I want to take you home, where should I go?"
Bai Yiyi was slightly startled when she heard this. She didn't expect that the first thing the other party proposed was this.
"This lunatic actually keeps his word."
Bai Yiyi was about to say something, but fell silent again, and finally sighed: "No matter where this is, it's not too close to my home. With your current ability... it's too dangerous to go back this way."
"I think you should seize the time first, practice more skills, and try to understand the inheritance as soon as possible. In these troubled times, only by understanding the inheritance can you have some power to protect yourself."
Lin Xing asked: "I remember there are two inheritances in my head, one is called the soldier, and the other is called the Taoist boy. Is the Taoist boy more powerful?"
Bai Yiyi immediately objected: "You are so young and strong, so of course you should choose soldiers as your targets. Only by practicing the martial arts of killing can you have the power to protect yourself in this troubled world."
"As for the Taoist inheritance, although I have never practiced it, I think it is quite easy for the old monks and Taoist priests to practice it. They can neither fight nor be of any use."
Lin Xing frowned slightly, although Bai Yiyi must have a point in what she said, but in the small part of Lin Xing's memory that he regained consciousness, he felt that the Taoist boy was even more powerful.
In the past ten years of his life, Lin Xing had never seriously learned any martial arts skills, and he had no time to learn them in the past two days after mastering the skills.
Lin Xing knew that he had never shown any talent in martial arts, so he could only explain awkwardly at this moment: "I was killed by that old man over and over again, and I learned the sickle technique by going back in time and learning over and over again."
"what are you doing?"
Lin Xing explained helplessly: "I am a good person."
As the little girl spoke, she looked at Lin Xing in front of her. At this moment, Lin Xing was wearing the blue and white hospital gown from before, with a cat doll's head on the collar. The whole person looked out of place with everything around him.
But Lin Xing's performance... disappointed her.
So he could only place his hope on Bai Yiyi: "Miss Bai, do you know boxing? Can you teach me?"
At this moment, they heard footsteps outside the courtyard, and with a creaking sound, the courtyard door opened, and a little girl appeared in front of them.
Lin Xing asked doubtfully: "A bad street?"
Bai Yiyi was angry and anxious: "Inheritance cannot be exchanged. How can you use your great talent as a Taoist?"
Lin Xing, however, was not affected by the opponent's disappointment, but continued to practice his boxing skills in a down-to-earth manner without any sign of slacking off.
Lin Xing was surprised and said: "Is this your home?"
She was seen circling Lin Xing non-stop, waving the short hand of the cat doll and pointing Lin Xing's movements.
At this moment, Lin Xing was like the most ordinary beginner. Bai Yiyi had to explain every move and style several times before he could barely master it.
Just when Lin Xing was about to explain, he saw a man pushing open the door and walking into the small courtyard. Without saying a word, he wanted to grab the little girl.
Especially after she saw Lin Xing's qualifications, she was even more interested and full of expectations in teaching Lin Xing boxing.
The little girl said: "That's my grandfather! Do you know who killed my grandfather?"
Bai Yiyi continued to persuade: "I know the secret to understanding soldiers. If you practice according to my instructions, you will be able to understand the inheritance in a month or two at most with your talent."
Seeing that Bai Yiyi seemed to have misunderstood something, Lin Xing thought for a while but was too lazy to explain. Anyway, he had to learn boxing first.
"It's too slow. You're learning too slowly."
Seeing the family members of the deceased, Lin Xing felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know what to say for a moment. When he saw the empty yard, he asked, "Have you moved?"
Bai Yiyi said: "Then let's learn Taiqing Changquan first. This is a bad martial art."
Bai Yiyi looked at Lin Xing's clumsy appearance at this time, and then recalled how fast the opponent had learned while fighting before, and she couldn't help but feel dubious in her heart: "Could he really be able to turn back time? But this...how is this possible?"
Little girl: "Good person? What is a good person?"
Bai Yiyi smiled and said: "Hey, the boxing skills in the bad streets show that they have been tested for a long time, are solid and easy to use. Stop talking nonsense and practice as I say..."
Bai Yiyi laughed and said proudly: "Just listen to me, go to the lineage of soldiers, come here, come here, I know a lot of boxing skills, what kind of boxing do you want to learn?"
She suddenly said: "Are you a cult demon?"
"There are three skills to master in total, which are two levels of boxing, two levels of meditation, and one level of spells."
"My father is gone and my grandfather is dead. My family can't pay the money to worship the gods, so their things have been moved away."
He himself feels that this Taiqing Changquan looks similar to the Changquan he has seen online, but it has many more practice methods related to actual combat, and it is not just a routine.
When Bai Yiyi started teaching boxing, it was as if she had turned into another person. She spoke vigorously and ten times more strictly than usual.
Taiqing Changquan is said to be a boxing technique, but it also includes the most basic steps, techniques, elbow techniques, wrestling techniques, etc. It is a three-dimensional basic combat system. Compared with the sickle sword that Lin Xing had practiced before,
The law is much more solid and comprehensive.
The scene in front of her was in sharp contrast to Bai Yiyi's original expectations, and she couldn't help but be disappointed: "Wouldn't it take several months just for you to learn the first level of Taiqing Changquan?"
How long will it take for you to understand the inheritance of soldiers and have the power to protect yourself?"
"Didn't you learn quickly before?" Bai Yiyi asked in confusion: "Why are you dumber than my dumbest apprentice now?"
Seeing Lin Xing in the yard, the little girl was startled: "Who are you? Why are you at my house?"
Seeing the little girl nodding, he asked again: "Did an old man die here two days ago?"
After studying for another half an hour, Bai Yiyi finally gave up her original expectations after seeing that Lin Xing's progress was still slow.
Lin Xing asked: "Is there anything simple, easy to learn and practical?"
"But I don't know anything about boxing."
Lin Xing reviewed his awakened memory and insisted: "Miss Bai, I'd better choose Tao Tong."
Lin Xing stretched out his hand to stop him, but Bai Yiyi's reminder came in his mind: "Don't go up."
"Meditating and practicing spells, I do have them in my memory."
At the same time, Lin Xing had already begun to recall in his mind the requirements that needed to be met to understand the Taoist inheritance.
The next moment, Lin Xing felt a pain in his wrist, which had been squeezed tightly by the man.
He was about to resist, but he realized that the opponent's strength was far superior to his. After a few moves, he was thrown out and fell to the ground.
The person who made the move glanced at him coldly, and murderous intent swept over him, causing the pores all over Lin Xing's body to shrink.