If you go back, your home will be like a tiger's den!
Wolf's den or tiger's den?
Lin Jiaojiao, a single-celled girl, said she didn't want to choose any of them. She just wanted to eat snacks, raise cats, lie lazily on the sofa, and get into a cultural university. She didn't want to get involved in the fighting and killing in martial arts at all.
No way.
In the past few decades, the top leaders of the Human Alliance have formulated policies to teach martial arts courses, a required course in nearly a hundred colleges and universities, to cultivate a famous martial arts master who will be at the forefront of the battle to resist alien invasions and lay the foundation for the entire world.
The cornerstone of the Human Alliance.
Therefore, a high school student like Lin Jiaojiao, who was excellent in cultural classes but had very low martial arts skills, could not even get into a university!
"Can I not choose? Wuwuwu..."
Lin Jiaojiao had a pretty face as big as a palm and was wrinkled, but she had no time to pay attention to the pebbles falling from her head.
Bang bang bang...
The speed of the pebbles falling was not fast, and it did not contain Xu Renli's power. It was just the impact speed caused by falling freely.
But Lin Jiaojiao still couldn't resist.
She was hit all over her head and was in so much pain that she couldn't help but scream.
"Uncle Hei, don't smash it... Stop it quickly! Black iron tower, black charcoal head, black wood, chimpanzee..."
The stones continued to fall.
On the top of the mountain, Xu Renli's movements of hands and feet were not slow, and he was doing three things at once.
He grabbed the bamboo arrow with his right hand and threw it towards Mu Yueqi. Using the strength of a low-level warrior, the shooting speed exceeded ten meters per second.
Then, after falling from a height of one hundred meters, the speed increased to thirty meters per second!
During this period of time, this martial arts genius' combat acumen has greatly improved. Even if he fails to hit the bamboo arrow, he can still avoid vital parts at the last moment.
Whoosh!
At this time, a bamboo arrow shot out, mixed with the sound of breaking wind, coming from behind Mu Yueqi. She didn't even look at it. She only relied on the sound of breaking wind, twisted her waist, and dodged it accurately.
.
Bang!
The bamboo arrow without an arrowhead hit the stone and penetrated two to three centimeters. It can be imagined that the power contained in it is amazing.
"Awesome, this girl is really awesome!"
Nearby, Lin Bin raised his eyebrows with a very surprised expression. He stared at Mu Yueqi closely and sighed secretly.
The opponent's reaction speed is extremely sharp.
He can always avoid the bamboo arrows at the last moment.
Of course, out of ten times, she could even hit two or three head-on
The next time, he shot the bamboo arrow short.
The most important thing is...
The other party doesn’t seem to be a real warrior?!
Such a discovery shocked Lin Bin, and there was even a hint of horror in his heart.
The difference between martial disciples and warriors, except for the energy and blood, the ultimate warrior has 100 calories, while the top martial artist can reach 1000 calories!
100 and 1000 are ten times the difference.
The second reason is that warriors can temper their skin, using their majestic energy and blood, to make their skin as hard as copper skin.
It's obvious.
The skin on Mu Yueqi's body did not seem to be tempered, and the unique essence did not emit from each move.
Zhao Wushang on the other side is the best reference.
At this time, Zhao Wushang had already pulled out the bamboo arrow, gritted his teeth, and continued to engage in the battle. No, he was training to avoid the bamboo arrow.
As a top student from a top university, Lin Bin had some discernment. He noticed that when Zhao Wushang dodged the bamboo arrow, a faint crystal light emitted from his right leg, especially his right foot, making his body light and his speed a lot faster.
but.
It was obvious that Zhao Wushang lacked combat experience and was unable to grasp the flying speed of the bamboo arrow, the angle at which it was shot, and the distance from himself.
Puff puff puff...
Zhao Wushang screamed sadly, his body was like a hedgehog, an arrow was hit in his chest, and one arrow was hit in each of his left and right legs.
"Master, why did you shoot three arrows at once? This is not fair!"
A faint voice came from the top of the mountain.
"Oh, my master's hand was shaking just now."
"Hands shaking?"
Zhao Wushang's face turned slightly pale. Although the arrow did not penetrate deeply, only two or three centimeters, and did not damage the organs under the flesh and blood, it was still very painful, okay?
Xu Renli sighed.
"Wu Shang, as the second disciple, you are older than your senior sister, have a higher level of martial arts, and have stronger qi and blood, but you are not her opponent. Thinking about this, I can't sleep at night..."
Your sister.
You black iron tower, can you stop being so venomous?
Still can't sleep at night?
Obviously the thunderous snoring I heard last night was not from you, but from the senior sister?
Zhao Wushang cursed in his heart.
"So, I just gave you a small start to increase the intensity of training, so that you can quickly enhance your combat experience and cultivate your combat awareness..."
"You still don't understand my teacher's good intentions.
White?"
Xu Renli smiled and looked at Zhao Wushang with kind eyes, which made the latter's hair stand on end.
Zhao Wudi smiled bitterly, "Master, can you treat me like a fart and let it go?"
"Okay then, go down the mountain."
Zhao Wushang, "..."
The three Mu Yueqi have different training intensity, but they all have one thing in common, that is... cruelty!
At six o'clock in the evening, the setting sun sets from the sky.
The three of them were covered in blood, especially Zhao Wushang, whose skin was streaked with blue and purple, and even covered with many bloody holes. It was as miserable as it seemed.
"If you die, every day you come back from practicing, it will be the same as dying..."
Lin Jiaojiao, who participated in the cruel training for the first time, performed normally. There were many stone marks on her clothes and her skin was bruised and purple. She changed from a pretty and cute little beauty to an ugly monster with a bruised nose and swollen face.
She hugged Lin Bin's thigh and wanted to quit on the spot.
"Brother, I want to go home, take me away quickly! I am your cutest, most obedient, and most motivated sister..."
Lin Bin smiled faintly.
"Oh? This is only the first day. According to the agreement, you can't go home until tomorrow."
Lin Jiaojiao cried and dragged her tired body back to Cangmang Mountain.
In the past few days, Xu Renli did not give Mu Yueqi any medicinal baths, so as not to let Zhao Wushang and Lin Jiaojiao see him and accuse him of being partial.
7pm.
Mu Yueqi cooked herself and made a delicious meal.
Lin Bin felt slightly uncomfortable and was dragged to the dining table by Lin Jiaojiao. He coughed lightly and smiled sheepishly at Xu Renli.
"Senior Xu, that's too polite of you... Actually, I took the time to go to the mountains during the day and caught a few game animals, so I can deal with them."
"You're welcome, just treat it like your own home."
Xu Renli picked up the chopsticks, picked out a piece of braised pork, tasted it, and nodded in praise.
"That's right, Yue Qi, you've been on the mountain for more than half a month, and your cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds. From the first meal, when you almost poisoned me to death, to now...it's a world of difference!"
Mu Yueqi's pretty face turned slightly red, "How could it be as exaggerated as Master said?"
After the meal, everyone took a rest.
Zhao Wushang returned to his bamboo house and rummaged through his backpack to find some trauma medicine. He found that the communicator vibrated and it was a call from his grandfather Zhao Zhen.