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Chapter 51 Monkey King, let's fight again next time

Dangdangdang...

The tiger's teeth connected with the wooden stick, making the sound of gold and stone.

The golden monkey used his stick very well and at an extremely fast speed, leaving only layers of stick shadows.

Although Yun Buliu's speed was not too slow, he gradually changed from active attack to passive defense. In terms of speed, he was indeed suppressed by Golden Monkey.

The surrounding monkeys saw how powerful their king was, and they all started shouting, as if to cheer up their king, and formed a circle on the ground and in the trees.

Yun Buliu remained unmoved, silently resisting the powerful and heavy shadow of the stick. The tiger's fangs in his hand circled or picked, pushed or guided, learning to remove the power of the black stick and use skill to break the force.

Of course, the prerequisite for using skill to defeat force is that the "skill" can withstand the "force", otherwise it will be self-defeating if you are not careful.

Yun Buliu's strength was enough to deal with this monkey king, but he did not use his strength to win by force. He just felt that this was a rare opportunity to train himself.

His training method has always been a very simple stand-alone mode.

When I fought against the big black tiger before, I was determined to kill him, and I had no mood to prove my training results. I just wanted to kill the opponent.

This was the first time he encountered this kind of battle mode, and he had no intention of killing the monkey king. At most, he just wanted to teach him a lesson.

Therefore, he wanted to use this monkey to practice his skills.

As one person and one monkey come and go, Yun Buliu's movements are much more calm than at the beginning, and his control of power has become more refined, and he will not lose control of his strength.

However, they are very careful with each other and will never destroy the orchard easily.

Half an hour later, Yun Buliu's movements began to become simpler and more concise, his steps before jumping and flickering became more agile and crisp, and his movements became more confident.

At this time, the monkeys stopped shouting, as if they could see how powerful Yun Buliu was.

Yun Buliu really felt that he was powerful. He thought that he might be a buried martial arts prodigy. It was only now that he realized that he could be so powerful.

Because he can feel his progress, and this feeling is still very clear.

An hour later, he could already be described as taking a leisurely stroll.

The monkeys around him also made no sound at all, even though he was sweating profusely, panting, and his strength had weakened a lot.

But correspondingly, the monkey king was also out of breath, even worse than him.

The look in its eyes has also changed from the fire-breathing state at the beginning to the hesitant one now. It seems to be hesitating, should I take a step back and let this guy go for once?

The moment it hesitated, Yun Buliu caught the flaw and immediately stepped forward, kneeling towards the monkey's head.

The monkey screamed and threw away the stick, slapping his knees with folded paws.

Bah...

Yun Buliu pushed his knee hard and hit the monkey's paw. The monkey's body flew backwards and rolled on the ground a few times before it got up tremblingly.

After throwing away the stick and being hit hard with his knee, the monkey showed a hint of fear in his eyes, bared his teeth, turned around, climbed up a fruit tree, and squeaked at him.

Yun Buliu didn't catch up. He exhaled and inhaled slowly to calm down his breathing.

After resting for a long time, the surrounding monkeys did not come forward to cause trouble for him.

He stood up, picked up the black stick on the ground, and threw it at the golden monkey on the tree. "I'm just here to pick some fruits to improve my life. Don't be so stingy. Let's fight again when we have the chance."

The golden monkey stretched out his hand and caught the weak stick. The monkey's face was full of confusion. It seemed a little confused as to why this guy didn't take advantage of the victory and pursue it?

Yun Buliu took advantage of the victory and pursued it, so naturally he didn't want to kill the monkey. These monkeys were not on his diet. Although the monkey brain was a delicacy, he really couldn't eat it.

In addition, he also wanted to use this monkey to test his daily training results!

After defeating the monkey, Yun Buliu took a rest and started picking fruits.

Peach, plum, sorbet, loquat, mango...

Looking at this fruit forest, Yun Buliu felt that these monkeys were so damn happy.

Before long, he had picked a bamboo basket full of fruits.

He picked up the bamboo basket and waved to the golden monkey who had been squatting on the fruit tree, silently watching his every move, "Monkey King, goodbye, I'll fight with you again in a few days."

The golden monkey king didn't understand what he meant at all, and thought he was provoking it! So it squeaked without showing any weakness and bared its teeth at him.

Yun Buliu laughed, turned around and left the orchard with the bamboo basket on his back.

When the other monkeys saw him walking out of the orchard, they didn't dare to hit him with fruit again. They could see clearly that he had defeated their king before.

They all made way for him and watched him leave.

Carrying the bamboo basket and climbing back to the stone beam, Yun Buliu took Little Furball and Little Milk Tiger and walked along the stone beam toward Gao Ya.

The little furball jumped up and down the treetops nimbly, while the little tiger followed cautiously behind him.

When he came to the place where he came up, he picked up the little tiger and placed it on top of the bamboo basket. The little tiger lay on the fruit, clasped its paws tightly on the edge of the bamboo basket, and carefully looked down.

After getting off the tree, he picked up the little tiger and put it back on the ground.

After returning to the ground and feeling grounded, the little milk tiger became lively again.

Carrying a bamboo basket of fruits, he returned to the small bamboo house and carefully picked out the mangoes. Some of the mangoes were not yet ripe and needed to be stored for a few more days.

Pick out the ripe fruits, wash them, put them on the pottery basin, and then lie down on the bamboo chair on the terrace, biting the juicy ripe peaches while facing the mountains and rivers and watching the clouds rolling in and out.

For no reason, he actually felt a sense of satisfaction.

Forced by the current situation, he felt that his requirements were getting lower and lower.

However, in this deep mountain and old forest, you can have such enjoyment, what else do you want?

After lying there enjoying it for a while, he got up to cook the crocodile meat, broke some crocodile bones, and stuffed them into a stone pot to cook.

In the afternoon, he picked up the bamboo basket, took the little fur ball and the little milk tiger, and headed for the forest in the back mountain.

He had seen some wolfberries in the small forest in the back mountain before. This season, some of the wolfberries should have matured, and he was going to pick them back.

More than two hours later, Yun Buliu wandered around the back mountain. Not only did he pick a large handful of red wolfberries with thick and plump grains, but he also dug out a few pieces of chicken claw ginseng. What made him happiest was encountering

He dug out several wild yam roots as thick as forearms.

Although he didn't return home with a full load, Yun Buliu still felt very happy.

This kind of happiness was something he could never imagine in the past.

In that society where materialism prevails and comparisons are everywhere, it is difficult for people to find any sense of accomplishment in life, and life often gives everyone some unhappy things.

Therefore, there is a saying that "nine times out of ten things will not go as planned".

Many young people are now addicted to virtual networks, because in that virtual world, even very ordinary people can easily find a sense of accomplishment.

Without those virtual things to fill and enrich his life, he felt the need to find some happy things for himself.

For example, like now, look for some vegetables that can improve your recipes.


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