Alienated Martial Arts

It's getting late.

All the registered disciples in the martial arts hall have gone home.

The servants and servants finished cleaning up and went to a restaurant on the street to listen to some music and have a few drinks.

In the front yard of the martial arts hall, they saw Wei Tao who was practicing in the martial arts field, and they hurriedly came forward to greet him.

"Young man, I've seen Manager Wei."

"Isn't Manager Wei back yet?"

"Are you going out?" Wei Tao put away his fist, grabbed some clothes and put them on his body.

"Returning to the steward, we are planning to go out for a drink. If the steward doesn't give up..." the leading old servant said with a smile.

"You go ahead, I'll just have something to eat at the martial arts studio." Wei Tao waved his hand and stopped the old servant from continuing.

His eyes passed over several people one by one, and finally landed on the face of Chef Fang, who was cowering at the back.

Chef Fang shuddered and forced out a twisted and flattering smile, "The steward is having dinner in the martial arts hall. I will do it now. I will do it now."

"No, I see there is braised pork and noodles in the kitchen, which is enough for a meal."

Wei Tao looked at Chef Fang expressionlessly, but suddenly he laughed again, "But since Chef Fang wants to express something, then go to the wine cellar and bring two jars of medicinal wine so that I can relax."

"If you want it, please go and bring the wine to the steward."

Chef Fang carefully observed Wei Tao's expression, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his smile.

Then he didn't even dare to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly ran to the wine cellar.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wei Tao sat down in the pavilion in the inner courtyard. On the stone table in front of him, in addition to various kinds of braised meats and bacon, there were also two plates of freshly prepared vegetarian dishes, plus two plates of stir-fry dishes, making the entire table beautifully arranged. Full to the brim.

Chef Fang was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He patted open the mud seal of a jar of medicinal wine, and Xiaoyi poured it into a bowl for Wei Tao diligently.

Wei Tao drank it all in one gulp, put a few more chopsticks into his mouth, chewed the beef, and then turned to look at Chef Fang, who didn't dare to express his anger.

"What are you still doing here? Aren't you going to have wine and listen to music with them?"

"The younger one is afraid that the steward will not have enough food and wine..."

"I don't have long hands or legs. Isn't it enough that I can't go to the kitchen and do it myself?"

Wei Tao waved his hand and said in a rather impatient tone, "I'm in a bad mood today. Don't bother me here. Get out of here as soon as possible!"

"Yes, yes, little one, get out of here, get out of here."

Could it be that this man was beaten by the prince this afternoon?

Did he already know that it was me who reported the letter?

Such a thought flashed through Chef Fang's mind, and he couldn't help but stumble.

At this moment, another voice came from behind telling him to stop.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he couldn't even speak clearly, "Guan, sir, do you have any other orders?"

"When you come back in the evening, remember to come over and clear the table and clean the pavilion."

Chef Fang nodded and bowed, leaving Wei Tao alone to drink alone in the pavilion in the inner courtyard, facing the moon.

Quietly, the status bar of the Red Line Fist slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

Name: Red Line Boxing Internal Training Method.

Progress: 80 percent.

Realm: Blood coagulation level.

Description: Comprehensive.

Whether to consume one gold coin to improve the progress of practice.

He concentrated and clicked the "yes" button.

Uh-huh!

The last gold coin that was recharged disappeared.

The progress bar began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally stopped after the ninety percent line.

The four little words "comprehension" were blurred for a while, and when they appeared again, it was already a completely different description.

Name: Red Line Boxing Internal Training Method.

Progress: 90 percent.

Realm: Blood coagulation level.

Description: Unfathomable.

boom!

Dramatic changes began to occur in an instant.

Qi and blood increased rapidly at an extremely terrifying speed.

From the shoulders to the palms, the arms swelled visibly to the naked eye, and the muscles bulged up, looking like mice rolling and bulging under the skin.

The tearing pain came like a wave.

It was as if there were countless sharp-nosed iron pliers pulling out every inch of his flesh and blood.

Wei Tao bit a towel tightly, fearing that he might accidentally bite off his tongue in a frenzy.

At the same time, he tried not to let out a cry of pain.

Time passed little by little.

The surging Qi and blood began to compress and condense along a certain line in the body.

Finally, the unbearable pain receded like a tide.

He took a deep breath, sweat rising all over his body, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Boom!

The heart beat violently.

Two slightly clearer dark red blood lines emerged from the shoulders, flowing down the arms and into the fists like lightning.

when!

With a thought in his mind, Wei Tao clinked his fists together, emitting a melodious sound similar to that of a bell.

"The Qi and blood are stimulated and circulated again and again, reaching a level that is unbearable for the body.

Then follow the same line of compression and condensation that I first learned about the internal training method of Red Line Boxing.

It turns out that this is the secret of cultivation at the blood coagulation level, and it’s not complicated at all once you figure it out. "

"But why is it that when the cultivation progress reaches 90%, it still stays at the blood coagulation level instead of stepping into the final red line state in one fell swoop?"

"But I can feel that the energy and blood in my body have changed significantly.

While the total volume is increasing rapidly, it is also being compressed violently.

Perhaps we have almost reached the edge of qualitative change caused by quantitative change. "

"So, at this stage, I am getting closer and closer to the perfect state of Red Line Boxing."

"The most important thing is that the progress from 80% to 90%, the body has undergone such a huge change, and it only consumes one gold coin. It is really unexpected and surprising."

Wei Tao sighed softly, reached out and picked up a fist-sized piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked through the night to where the headquarters of the Silver Wolf Gang was located.

"Second Senior Sister, you don't have to look for me anymore. I'll go look for you right away after I'm full."

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"It's this time, why hasn't the young master come back yet?"

At the headquarters of the Silver Wolf Gang, Wang Yingxue sat behind the table with a pile of various dishes in front of him.

"Miss, the young master must have gone to the martial arts studio." The serving maid brought the last pot of ribs and placed it in the middle of the dining table.

Wang Yingxue frowned slightly, "Now that the teacher is not here, what is he doing in the martial arts school?"

"Chef Fang from the martial arts school came here in the afternoon. I don't know what he said to the young master, and then the young master hurried out."

"Why did Lao Fang come to see the young master?" Wang Yingxue picked up a chopstick of braised pork and chewed it carefully. Instead of being solved, the doubts in his heart became more intense.

"Send a few people to the martial arts school and call the young master back."

"Yes, miss."

The maid curtsied and slowly withdrew.

Squeak, the door that had just been closed was opened again.

Wang Yingxue lowered her head to eat and said with some displeasure, "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"Senior Sister Ying Xue has a good appetite. Such a large table of dishes is full of flavor and flavor, which makes people's appetites increase after just looking at it."

Suddenly a gentle male voice quietly sounded.

Wang Yingxue looked up suddenly and saw a figure wearing a bamboo hat and a black cloth mask stepping into the door and standing in front of her across the table.

"Who are you!?"

"No...you are Wei Tao!?"

The tip of her nose twitched, and she chewed the bone stick in her hand. She chewed it a few times and then swallowed it. "I really didn't expect that you would appear directly in front of me. How dare you appear directly in front of me!"

Wei Tao stretched out his foot and closed the door, "I heard from Eighth Junior Brother that you had a hard time looking for me, so in order to prevent Senior Sister from suffering any more, I came here on my own initiative."

"What did you do to my brother!?" Wang Yingxue pushed away the chair and stood up, her face turning extremely cold at this moment.

"you guess."

Before Wei Tao finished speaking, he raised his hand and a handful of caltrops flew out and whizzed towards Wang Yingxue.