"Haha, Yuan Houhou, haven't you been bragging about how powerful your hands are? It turns out that you can't even defeat an egg. Haha, quickly admit defeat to the young prince. Don't embarrass yourself here!"
Hu Lai looked up with panda eyes and led his friends who had suffered losses to make a fuss. An angry Yuan Fei and several companions took turns to play, but they were defeated without exception. Apex 23S.
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"I'm not convinced, I don't believe you can stand the egg up!"
Yuan Fei's eyes were red, and several of his companions were panting, shouting that no one could do it.
"Haha, young man, watch carefully!"
Wu Ming walked forward angrily, pinched the top of the egg, and gave it a gentle spin.
As the eggs kept spinning, everyone was stunned.
Several old guys also looked at each other in shock. They never expected that Wu Ming would actually stand the egg up in this way!
"You~ you are obviously cheating! When the egg stops spinning, it will fall!"
Yuan Fei and the others were blushing, their necks were thick, and they were trembling with anger.
"A military strategist never tires of deceit! I didn't say how long it would take to keep the egg standing!"
Wu Ming said solemnly.
The faces of these old guys were solemn, their heads slightly bowed, and there was madness in their eyes!
This is not for Wu Ming, but for these four words, the training of the Saint of War, the must-practice for all military strategists!
Yuan Fei's face was pale, his tall body staggered backwards, barely able to avoid falling, and tears were streaming down his face.
This sentence clearly means that he has forgotten his roots!
"If you lose, you lose. Only children cry. Haha, just stay there. If you are not convinced, come and compete with me again. Don't say I won't give you a chance!"
Under the "reverent" gaze of all the young people, Wu Mingyi returned to Ciyun Garden with his hands behind his back.
"Look, the egg is standing up!"
I don't know who shouted, and I saw the egg standing upright on the stone slab, motionless as if it had taken root on the ground!
"How is it possible? How is it possible? I will not lose to you. One day, I will stand up the egg!"
Yuan Fei exclaimed, rushed forward, stared at the egg for a while, clenched his fists, and shouted at Wu Ming's back.
When everyone looked at the thin back, they felt as if they were looking up at the mountain. They didn't look back until it disappeared, and they looked around the egg non-stop.
Several old guys also wanted to get closer to see if Wu Ming was up to anything, but they were concerned about their status and did not want to spoil the atmosphere that Wu Ming had managed to gather, so they had to suppress their suspicions.
"Hey, masters are lonely. Bullying children is really unfulfilling!"
Wu Ming acted extremely shamelessly and silently, without any sense of shame for bullying a child, and quickly devoted himself to the planned training.
...
Time flies, half a month passes in a flash!
In Ciyun Garden, both Wu Ming and the small arrangements are gradually on the right track.
The dozen or so little eunuchs and maids who were originally cleaning the courtyard were all isolated in the outer courtyard and could no longer keep an eye on Wu Ming's every move.
Only Wu Shou and Liu Lu could enter the courtyard from time to time and tell Wu Ming about their experiences and interesting stories in the palace over the years.
Instead, he consciously took on the responsibility of taking care of Wu Ming's children.
Of course, this is not what Wu Ming asked for.
But on the day when they received the monthly report, everyone was embarrassed to live and eat for nothing, so they organized themselves and wanted to do something.
What Wu Ming did was just drive the little eunuch and the maid out of Ciyun Garden!
Teenagers are always proud and sensitive, and in their slightly immature minds, they have their own set of rules of conduct.
In addition to practicing martial arts every morning and reading and writing in the morning classes, I was curious about this little prince who lived in seclusion and was nowhere to be seen on weekdays.
Ever since he defeated Yuan Fei that day, Wu Ming has left an unfathomable feeling in everyone's mind.
After not seeing each other for many days, this feeling not only did not diminish, but became more profound.
As time goes by, like a cat's paw, I want to see his methods again!
Among them, Yuan Fei, who wanted to avenge his shame, and Hu Lai, who grew up listening to his elders telling the story of the Wu family's origins, were the most prominent.
However, at this time, Wu Ming had no time to pay attention to them, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the first level of skin refining in martial arts.
Outside the mourning hall door, Wu Fu sat loyally on the steps, regardless of whether the ground was too cold, he just sat there with a sullen face, looking nervously at the door from time to time.
Seeing his appearance, although the young people coming and going were curious, they did not dare to pry in the slightest.
In everyone's minds, apart from Wu Ming, Wu Fu was ranked above the three coaches and the person who should not be offended.
Previously, because one of Yuan Fei's companions was Yuan Xiu, he didn't take Wu Fu seriously. He contradicted Wu Fu a few times, and Hu Qing broke several bones. Now he is still injured, with his arms hanging and plasters on them.
Morning class!
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
It sounded irregular, but also seemed to be very regular knocking sounds, mixed with extremely suppressed moans of pain, through the window.
Every sound seemed to hit Wu Fu's heart, and he could not control his trembling. He wanted to get up and rush in several times, but he couldn't help but endure it when he thought of the terrible consequences of disturbing the practice.
Seeing his face getting darker from a distance, several juniors couldn't help but shrink their necks and leave quickly.
Although I don’t know what’s going on inside, I have not been banned from entering and exiting for the past few days, so I probably have some guesses.
In addition, the three coaches disappeared all at once. No need to ask, everyone knew that they were trying to "make a small fuss" for Wu Ming!
Among these young people, especially Yuan Fei, Hu Lai and a few other young people who had achieved some level of martial arts, they had sharp ears and eyesight, and they could guess the general idea from the faintly heard voices.
At this time, Wu Ming was undergoing inhuman torture!
In the mourning hall, Hu Qing and Chai Qing surrounded Wu Ming, who was wrapped in countless layers of gauze. One used the power of tiger claws to continuously hit the vital acupuncture points on his body, and the other used a stick instead of a knife, indiscriminately hitting all over his body.
hit!
Only fatal acupuncture points like Baihui are not attacked.
Every time he exerted more force, the gauze broke into pieces, and Wu Ming groaned.
The gauze covering the ground is like a sea of bloody flowers covering the ground, which is shocking!
Old Hu Cang's face was extremely solemn, and his eyes flashed with light from time to time. From time to time, he would sprinkle a bowl of thick soup on Wu Ming and stare at the changes in his expression.
When Wu Ming's face turned purple, his veins popped out, and his sweat turned red, the expressions of the three of them finally changed.
"It's no longer possible. The young prince's body cannot withstand this intensity of intensive training. If you continue to practice, your body will be damaged!"
"Uncle, what Brother Hu said is right. Although the hidden injuries of the young prince's childhood are unknown, it seems that they are still working now. Again~"
Hu Qing and Chai Qing both slowed down their movements and prepared to call it a day.
Hu Cang frowned deeply, looking at only a few dozen layers of gauze and the remaining decoction, a look of hesitation flashed in his one eye.
"Go on, I can still hold on, don't forget, I have reached this level of skin refining before, I just have to do it again!"
Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, slowly glanced at the three people, and then closed them again.
"Sure, if there is any danger, I will use my true energy to protect the young prince's heart!"
All three of them saw the stubbornness and persistence in his eyes. Hu Cang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
The faces of the two changed greatly, but their hands speeded up without hesitation, even exceeding the original level.
Gradually, the gauze broke into several layers again, and the snapping sound gradually turned into a popping sound!
And Wu Ming's face, after turning from purple to pale, strangely returned to rosy, and his breath changed from disordered to calm.
The three people in Hu Cang were puzzled. It was clearly a sign of imminent collapse and fainting. How could they recover?
I couldn't figure out the reason, and finally I had to blame it on Wu Ming, who had suffered a lot since childhood and had a perseverance far beyond that of ordinary people.
Tsk!
Chai Qing quickly patted the body with a stick and pulled up the last layer of gauze. It was clearly visible that Wu Ming Chiluo's upper body was covered with numerous purple and red bloodstains, and there was almost no trace of good skin to be found.
What was particularly frightening was the dozens of congested and swollen purple-black blood bags the size of walnuts, clearly visible bulges on important acupuncture points all over the body.
"The final push, little prince, as long as you survive it, the realm of skin refining will be achieved!"
Hu Cang stared hard at Wu Ming with his eyes closed tightly, fearing that he would miss any changes, so he said sternly.
Bang bang bang!
Before the voice fell, Hu Qing's tiger claws and Chai Qing's wooden sticks struck down like raindrops, bringing with them a puff of blood mist!
Tsk!
There was a muffled sound of destruction, like broken brocade or cowhide being cut, and all the blood marks on Wu Ming's body were visible, especially the lines of blood that started from dozens of bulging blood bags.
The three people who were caught off guard were instantly covered in hair.
Wu Ming's body shriveled up at a strange speed visible to the naked eye, as if in the blink of an eye, he turned into a mummy!
"Ba Gong, the young prince can't hold on any longer. Dad, come out quickly~"
Hu Qing's face turned pale, and he was about to step forward impatiently, but was stopped by a pair of big hands.
"Don't move!"
Hu Cang shouted sternly, and his body suddenly flashed, like a ghost, and he pushed a large vat over lightly.
Plop!
Almost at the same time, Wu Ming jumped inside and sat upright, up to his neck, closing his eyes and breathing.
The black medicinal soup, stirred by blood and water, smelled pungent and unpleasant, but the three of them did not dare to relax at all, and stood motionless around the water tank.
Gudududu!
Purple-red blood blossoms kept rising in the soup, which was Wu Ming's blood splashing out.
Seeing that Wu Ming's face was as wrinkled as orange peel, the expressions of the three of them became worse and worse, especially Hu Cang, who seemed to be staggering back with regret because of his wrong judgment.
"Dad, look!"
But the next moment, Hu Qing exclaimed.
The movement in the water tank gradually disappeared, and instead, the black color faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wu Ming, who was originally as haggard as a corpse, had the wrinkles on his skin spread rapidly and regained a trace of rosiness.
"This is ~ both internal and external! You two, keep your mouths shut. This matter must not be spread outside anyone except Brother Wu!"
Hu Cang's eyes flashed, and he warned with a serious look.
"yes!"
The two looked at each other in shock, and nodded seriously in unison.
It took a long time until the medicinal soup became clear like a whale swallowing water.
"Huh~"
Wu Ming slowly opened his eyes, exhaled, stood up, looked at the three people who looked nervous and worried, and bowed, "Thank you three uncles for working tirelessly for me these past few days.
Wu Ming will never forget your body!"
"Young prince, you don't have to be polite. This is my duty. If you hadn't taken us in, our children wouldn't have a good future. We don't know where we would have been hanging around, waiting to die, and becoming lonely souls."
Wild ghost!"
Hu Cang waved his hand and looked around Wu Ming with sharp eyes.
"This~is it done?"
Chai Qing and Hu Qingwu were so complacent that they couldn't believe it. Chai Qing couldn't help but hit him with his stick.
Bang bang bang!
The sound is like a hammer and drum, which is the state of refining skin like a drum!