Apocalypse

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"Who?" shouted the village chief's wife.

Qing Fan immediately replied: "Auntie, I am Qing Fan, we are here" Hearing Qing Fan's voice, the village chief's wife said: "Oh, it's you, come in, the senior brother said that he went to the town to do some errands, and he will be back soon, and the aunt of the first house will make you something to eat."

The two of them walked into the wooden house, and some simple daily necessities were placed in the house, such as teapots, dishes and chopsticks, and some straw handicrafts. A rough wooden table is located in the center of the room, next to several wooden chairs, very plain and simple. However, there is a knife hanging on the wooden wall, which contrasts sharply with the other items. The knife is about two feet five inches long, and its overall appearance is as smooth as flowing water. The handle is made of delicate wire wrapped in black leather, and at the end of the handle is a lifelike metal lion head, with many delicate patterns and grooves on both sides of the blade, except for the multiple notches in the blade, which seems to have experienced fierce combat.

The aunt found that the two were curious about the knife, so she smiled and said, "This is our son's knife, Fang Lei used it to defeat the Green Goblin BOSS." Although the knife was broken and could no longer be used, the senior brother said that it was a man's glory and must be hung in the most conspicuous position. "

After Qing Fan retracted his gaze, he handed the fish basket that his aunt was carrying, and said, "Auntie, this is the fish we caught today." "

The aunt took the basket and praised, "It's really a big fish! Come with me to the kitchen and I'll teach you how to handle the fish. "

The three of them then walked into the kitchen, and soon a few dishes were on the table. When the last dish of fish came out of the pot, the village chief pushed the door and walked in, and when he saw the three people in the house, he said, "You are here, let's eat first." Don't leave if it's too late today, get up early tomorrow to practice."

After a night of silence, the next morning Qing Fan and the two followed the village chief to a clearing in the backyard, and the village chief turned to the two and said: "Whether it is mortal martial arts, or practiced martial arts, they are created to fight against people and monsters, mortal martial arts are mainly based on moves, and each school of martial arts is different, but it is basically based on the extraction, purification, and use of the magic of their respective factions."

"Mortal martial arts pay attention to the confrontation of the body, the most basic and important of which is to put down the disc and be stable enough, so as to maintain balance, once the balance is lost, it means that you have lost the ability to resist, therefore, I ask you to practice Zama from today onwards, practice anytime and anywhere, eat, fish and chop wood."

The village chief demonstrated the posture of Zama and told the two: "Keep your legs shoulder-width apart and your feet on the ground." Then bend your legs so that your thighs are parallel to the ground. The knees are slightly flexed, the core is tight, and the center of gravity of the body sinks. At the same time, raise your fists and place them in front of your chest".

"At the beginning, the practice is very hard and tiring, but if you want to become stronger, you must eat the hardships of practice, the mortal martial arts are only bitter about the body, the qualifications, understanding, and resources of the way of cultivation are not obtained through exercise, your age is just the standard for each sect to accept apprentices, if you successfully enter the cultivation sect, then you will inevitably be sent to the heart of the tree city in the future, the land of the hidden fog swamp to experience, where it is blocked by the giant tree all the year round, you think that the heart of the tree is a fortress, in fact, the heart of the tree city is more like a cage, we are all trapped in it, want to become stronger, we must get out of the heart of the tree in the future, across the fog swamp to the outside world, How many young cultivators have been in the Hidden Mist Swamp for so many years, and they have never returned, after the perennial battle between the demonic beasts, the territory of the four demonic beasts has been formed outside.

As the village chief was talking, the faces of the two were already covered with beads of sweat at this time, but they didn't make a sound, Yun Xuan'er asked at this time, "Could it be that there will be a fight between the demonic beasts?"

The village chief Zhengse said: "There is a fight everywhere, whether it is a person, or a monster, or an animal, as long as you live, you will face a fight, and we can now live in the heart of the tree in peace, and many heroes are in front of the monster." It's still too early for you to understand this, so concentrate on practicing and see who falls first."

Two hours later, the limbs of the two of them trembled involuntarily, their faces were already covered with beads of sweat, their bodies were already soaked, and their feet were wet, the village chief looked at the direction of the two in the wooden house, and sighed softly, the cause and effect of this world, why do you want the child to carry it, after speaking, the village chief took out a small wooden bow from the wooden house and handed it to Yun Xuan'er, this is the bow and arrow that my son Fang Lei used when he was young, and you will have to practice diligently in the future, and then handed a big knife to Xiang Qingfan, and showed the two how to use it as he spoke.

"When Uncle Wang comes back in a few days, I will ask him to teach you the art of hunting." The village chief looked at the two people in front of him and said with relief.

After a while, my aunt came over and said, "I'm so tired today, let's rest here for the night, and go back to the temple tomorrow morning."