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10 (Thanks to the old tune leader)

"This..." Zhang Rongfang was speechless. Is the attenuation too great?

"Of course, high-level masters are absolutely fierce when they are strong and strong at their peak, but when they get old and sick, they will no longer be able to do that.

Moreover, the world is dangerous and people are so fragile. Apart from martial arts, there are too many other ways to kill people." Sun Yuanfeng explained. "For example, crossbows, poisons, and firearms."

"Then what's the point of practicing martial arts hard in the future?" Zhang Rongfang said.

"Meaning?" Sun Yuanfeng shook his head, "The imperial court has very strict jurisdiction. Only the army can have bows and crossbows, and firearms are even more strict. The poison can be freely concealed, but ordinary people dare not touch it. In this case, each sect relies on martial arts.

Traveling around the world and protecting yourself, martial arts are of great use."

After Zhang Rongfang listened, he was thoughtful.

"Another thing I'm confused about is that the gap between grades seems smaller than I thought."

When Sun Yuanfeng heard this, he laughed again.

"Senior Brother Zhang has not been exposed to martial arts for a long time, so he doesn't know the truth behind it. I heard Master Xiao Rong say that the outcome of strong and weak can only be known by actually fighting. The more battles you have, the stronger you will be, and the more powerful you will be."

"Moreover, when martial arts practitioners fight, they usually attack with all their strength.

Because you don’t know what your opponent’s strength is and how much power he will exert, you can only do your best to defeat the opponent first.

Otherwise, if you exert 80% of your strength and the other party exerts 100% of your strength, you will be the disabled one."

Sun Yuanfeng explained.

"Therefore, when martial arts practitioners fight against each other, it is easy not to fight. Once they fight, they will either die or be disabled.

And the time to determine the winner is usually very fast. Of course, this is when both sides are empty-handed."

Zhang Rongfang understood immediately.

Indeed, everyone tried their best, fearing that their own strength would be weak and they would be injured.

In this way, once one is attacked, without any internal strength or the like, one will definitely die or be disabled.

Chatting constantly along the way, the two soon arrived at Xiao Rong's small attic.

When he was about to enter the gate, Zhang Rongfang suddenly saw Xiao Qingying walking slowly out of the attic with someone.

The person accompanying him turned out to be Chen Wuyou!

He was shocked. Based on his previous judgments, he was almost certain that there was something wrong with Chen Wuyou.

I told Xiao Rong the speculation before, but now, Xiao Rong actually allows the two of them to be together!?

Looking at the two people talking and laughing, it was obvious that they had completely reconciled.

Zhang Rongfang felt a chill in his heart.

Originally, Xiao Qingying was already a fool in his heart, but now it seemed that she was just being sold and had to help count the money.

The two of them quickly clasped their fists and saluted.

Xiao Qingying and Chen Wuyou ignored them and left along the corridor.

Zhang Rongfang and Sun Yuanfeng entered the attic together.

When they met, they saw Xiao Rong standing with his hands behind his back, his back to the door, admiring the famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

"I already know everything about what happened." Xiao Rong turned around and stared at Zhang Rongfang calmly.

"Zhang Rongfang, although you informed us in time this time, no matter what, your senior sister was still slightly injured and frightened. It also delayed Chen Wuyou from finding your senior sister."

He paused and sighed.

"If you hadn't told Xiaoying to hide, Chen Wuyou would have found her long ago and joined us.

In addition, you can think of hiding Xiaoying and escaping to Qinghe Palace. Why not take Xiaoying with you? Wouldn’t this make it faster to join us? "

Xiao Rong's meaning was too obvious.

Chen Wuyou has been looking for Xiao Qingying, but the reason why he couldn't find her was because Xiao Qingying was hidden by Zhang Rongfang.

It is precisely because of this that the two of them missed the best time to escape, so they were injured and frightened.

His words also suggested that Zhang Rongfang escaped alone in the name of being summoned because he was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Zhang Rongfang was dumbfounded when he heard this. He never expected that Xiao Rong would have such a train of thought.

"I....."

"Okay, none of this is important. Fortunately, Xiaoying is fine. Forget it this time, I will fine you two months' monthly payment. From now on, do your best." Xiao Rong said lightly. The dissatisfaction in his words was almost over.

to leak out.

If he hadn't been of a gentle nature, this time it wouldn't have been a simple two-month fine.

Zhang Rongfang was speechless. If he hadn't made a prompt decision, Xiao Qingying would not have been caught where she was now.

As a result, now, he has almost injured Xiao Qingying?

He didn't know what Xiao Rong's brain circuit was, but thinking about the scene of Chen Wuyou and Xiao Qingying walking out together, he probably guessed that it was probably Chen Wuyou saying something to them alone that led to this kind of situation.

Condition.

"Okay, you don't need to say any more, go down now." Xiao Rong waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.

Zhang Rongfang was speechless and wanted to explain, but Xiao Rong turned around and stopped listening.

So I could only clasp my fists in salute, turn around and leave.

After leaving the attic, he was heartbroken. He carefully prepared and calculated, and even tried his best to save others, but this was the result?

Feeling depressed, he turned around and went to the martial arts training dojo.

In the early morning, the sparse martial arts cultivators in the dojo have begun to stretch their muscles and bones.

Standing at the edge of the dojo, Zhang Rongfang watched quietly, and his mood gradually calmed down.

He observed everyone's data and believed that he would be able to complete the attribute data of most of the members of Qinghe Palace in a short time.

"I knew you would be here." Zhao Dancong's voice came from behind.

"Senior Sister Zhao..." Zhang Rongfang turned around and saw Zhao Dacong approaching and sat down on the ground beside him.

"Actually, when Chen Wuyou came in the morning, I was also there, listening to what he said."

She paused.

"He lost one of his attendants and was injured himself, but we suffered no losses at all. Among the four of us, you are the only one who was unscathed. Tell me what the master would think?"

Zhang Rongfang was speechless.

He didn't know what to say, because it was indeed the case. The trouble with this incident was that he was not injured.

If all of this was designed by Chen Wuyou, then this person's scheming and disguise would be really troublesome.

In Zhang Rongfang's previous life, he was just an office worker who wrote manuscripts for leaders. When he encountered something like this, he was in a complete mess.

Someone died on Chen Wuyou's side, property was lost, and he himself was injured. But nothing happened to him, which is really suspicious.

"I'm just a little depressed." Zhang Rongfang was silent for a moment and replied.

"Yes, Master is even beginning to doubt you now. He suspects that the previous poisoning incident was to give you a chance to get close to Junior Sister Xiaoying. This time he deliberately hid someone, and..."

Zhao Dancong nodded. She actually believed in Zhang Rongfang more. There was no other reason. She just felt that Chen Wuyou smiled so softly all day long and it felt too fake.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Senior Sister Zhao, I want to ask you a question. Yesterday, I saw you and the master fighting with others. Are those men in black so powerful? They actually made you fight so hard.

?" Zhang Rongfang asked in confusion.

"In a fight, every move may mean the difference between life and death, so you must concentrate on it and don't dare to show any mercy in every move. It must be tiring to fight." Zhao Dacong shook his head and smiled.

"Are those people really that powerful?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"That's not true. If you were a weaker person, it would be just as tiring and you would have to use all your strength.

In addition, the main reason is that the master is old and has suffered hidden injuries before. Also, those men in black are ruthless people who have seen blood. Their style seems to be martial arts, and they have knives in their hands. And they are all good fighters." Zhao

Green Onion said.

"Then, I dare to ask Senior Sister, what is the level of martial arts strength of our Daoist Qinghe Palace in the arena?" Zhang Rongfang asked again.

"Well...it depends on the place. Within a hundred miles, our Qinghe Palace is second to none.

Moreover, we major in immortality, and fighting and killing are just ways to protect the Tao..."

Although Zhao Dacong said it very naturally, Zhang Rongfang still had a feeling in his heart.

That is, Qinghe Palace may be really, a bit weak...

"Come on, come on, it seems that you are in good health now, let me touch your bottom!" How could Zhao Dacong not see the look on Zhang Rongfang's face.

But she could not truthfully tell the other party that Qinghe Palace was just a small branch of the Taoist Sect, located in a small corner of the world. It relied on the strength of the people and collusion with the government to secure its position as the leader within a hundred miles.

Immediately, she grabbed Zhang Rongfang.

"Let's go, today I will officially pass on the Talisman to you! The Talisman of Rejuvenation and Purification of the Great Dao Sect is an excellent martial art that can save the world, save the people and protect the body! Let you see its power!"

Zhang Rongfang was forcefully dragged by her to a corner of the dojo.

The two stood face to face, three meters apart.

"Come on, hit me with all your strength! Don't be afraid!"

Zhao Dancong straightened his chest, patted his steel plate-like chest and said loudly.

"..." Zhang Rongfang also wanted to know how big the gap was between himself and these martial arts cultivators.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, clenched his fist and gave it a hard blow in front of him.

He tried his best, but...

Snapped.

The fist fell into a warm and generous hand.

Then.

puff!

Zhang Rongfang felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and his whole body was curled up by a knee.

"Today I will teach you the first move of the Seventh Mountain Talisman: unintentionally breaking willows!"

She lifted Zhang Rongfang up and held him steady.

"Come on, come on! The easiest way to get started with the talisman is the Yue-shaped talisman. There are thirty-two styles of the Yue-shaped talisman. Each style has great power. You must learn it hard!"

Zhang Rongfang managed to hold himself up and felt that his lower abdomen was a little better. He knew that the other party only exerted a little force, which made him remember the pain.

"Okay!" He didn't expect that even after he raised his vitality to 10, he would still be so weak.

Knocked down in one move.

Thinking about it this way, if he was really slow to react at that time and the man in black rushed up to him, he would definitely be killed with one move.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

Time and time again, Zhang Rongfang was knocked down by the same move, but at the same time, the power and various changes of his Yue Xingfu's move gradually became clear.

No matter what angle he attacks from, the result is the same.

As he officially started learning Yue Xingfu, Zhang Rongfang's leisurely days disappeared again.

After testing, he found that if he learned one or two moves of Yue Xingfu alone, the attribute bar would not show up at all, and even the skills would not appear.

Combined with his previous experience of learning Guanxu Kung Fu, he immediately understood that it was necessary to thoroughly learn the entire Yue Xing Fu before he could develop the skill.

At the moment, he was concentrating on it. After sparring and studying with Senior Sister Zhao Dacong every day, even when he went back and followed Xiao Qingying, he kept memorizing and secretly rehearsing the moves.

In this way, when a person's entire energy is focused on one thing, time feels fast.

Time flew by in the blink of an eye, July passed, August was calm, and September soon came.


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