Hero Cultivation System

"Oops! Who betrayed us?"

Wang Ping stared at the screen. This was an image captured by a traffic surveillance camera about a hundred meters in front of their residence. A dozen men wearing the same clothes gathered at the intersection as if they were waiting for someone. Although the image was very blurry, But Wang Ping could still clearly see that their waists were bulging or they had something rolled up in a newspaper in their hands, while passers-by stayed away as if they were not in a hurry.

The only people in Spring City who dare to engage in gangs so blatantly are the Jing'an Society, and these people are undoubtedly members of the Jing'an Society.

In fact, Wang Ping was not surprised that Jing'an would come to his door. What was strange was that it took them three days to find him. After all, money is very attractive. Brother Liang was going in and out of the area recently. Although he was careful enough, the little people nearby There are always people in the store who remember him, and besides...

And...Uncle Qian.

Although he really didn't want to doubt the person who had been helping him, it was undeniable that one hundred thousand yuan was definitely a large amount of money. He wouldn't be surprised if Uncle Qian betrayed them because of money.

More and more people gathered at the intersection on the screen. By calculation, there were more than thirty people. Wang Ping knew that he had to leave, otherwise if he stayed here any longer, he might implicate Liang Gong again.

It's just that Liang Gong hasn't had any information for three days. Wang Ping, who was originally full of confidence in him, is now getting more and more guilty. He doesn't know what happened to him, but with his ability, no one can embarrass him. No one can stop him if he wants to escape, unless...he falls into the hands of the government.

Wang Ping shook his head and put these bad thoughts behind him, then left the message at the agreed place, took his money and notebook, opened the door and walked out.

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Liang Gong stood up and turned around, and a mountain-like figure came into view.

I saw him with yellow hair shawl, bright eyes, tall figure, shining white teeth, and majesty. He was really a god-like figure. Liang Gong had never seen anyone taller and more powerful than him in his life, not even the man in the Consulate General It's worse than dead Arnold.

Yeah? With yellow hair shawl, bright eyes, tall body, and a loud voice, this... isn't this the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun?

So, I was sent to learn the "Seven Injury Boxing" by the old monk master?

"Why are you still in a daze? Come in!" Xie Xun turned around and walked into the cave. Because he was too tall, Liang Gong didn't realize the existence of the cave until now.

With an uneasy heart, Daxia Liang followed Xie Xun into the cave. He saw that it was just a small living room, with an oversized wooden couch taking up half of the space, and two wooden chairs and a wooden table as all the furniture.

"Thank you, senior. Junior Liang Gong pays my respects."

At this time, Xie Xun seemed not to have heard Liang Gong's greeting at all, but looked sad: "My own biological child was thrown to death by someone, and turned into a bloody mass. Did you see it?" See his meaning. There was a trace of madness in Liang Gong, and Liang Gong was startled.

Damn it! It can’t be such a coincidence, right? Just when he is having an attack of madness? Damn, old monk, I’m going to kill you.

Xie Xun ignored him and continued: "If my child doesn't die, he will be eighteen years old this year. I will teach him martial arts. Hehe, he may not be as good as your Shaolin bald donkey. "

Eighteen years old? Plus six or seven hundred years old? This old guy is crazy. He has been living in the age when children are eighteen years old.

Liang Gong was silent for a while, not knowing how to respond, but he remembered that "Yitian" seemed to say that Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu gave their child to Xie Xun as their adopted son, who was Zhang Wuji.

Damn it! It’s okay to be a cheap apprentice, why should I introduce myself and send someone to someone’s door to be a cheap son?

But if he doesn't say this, then he gets mad and he doesn't know whether he can survive the fight?

Damn it! So what if you can't beat me? If you can't beat me, I'll still beat you. At most, I'll try again later. I've been an orphan for half my life, so there's no reason to just accept someone as my father.

"Ahem! Thank you, senior. I was sent by Master Sweeper Monk to learn kung fu from you." Liang Gong pretended not to hear the idea. Since Xie Xun can be blind, Daxia Liang can be deaf. But his feet have already stepped out, ready to strike.

If something goes wrong, run away.

However, the expected rage did not appear. Xie Xun could only be heard muttering to himself: "Why didn't it work today? I used this trick to gain seventeen or eight godsons, and every year I couldn't eat and drink enough from their filial piety. This is still

This is the first time I bump into someone who doesn’t believe in evil.”

Liang Gong is so sweaty! It turns out that this guy has used this trick to cheat people out of food and drink for many years. Fortunately, I didn’t fall for this trick.

But he immediately felt ashamed that he had ever thought of recognizing a thief as his father.

Xie Xun showed no expression at all. He was a thick-skinned person. He acted as if nothing happened just now and said directly: "Why did the old monk sweeping the floor send you to my place? Why didn't he teach you personally when he is the best master?"

Ma, the Tai Chi style of Madman Zhang San is popular nowadays, right? Whatever you push, that’s what the old sweeping monk is like, and so is Guo Jing.”

Hearing his voice getting louder and louder, it was already making his ears buzz. Liang Gong saw that something was wrong. The old lunatic might get angry again, so he hurriedly said:

"Senior Xie, although my master is widely recognized as the number one master, he has personally said that there are two kinds of kung fu that are not as good as yours. One is the Kongtong Sect's 'Seven Injury Fist'. Not to mention his inferiority, it is the Kongtong Sect's master.

Elder Sect, who can be better than you?

The second is the 'Lion's Roar'. Even if it is passed down from Shaolin, who in Shaolin has ever beaten Senior Xie to such an extent? It is simply more terrifying than modern nuclear weapons, so even if it is Shaolin Kung Fu, juniors have to learn from you.

"

As the saying goes, a person can be flattered even if he wears a thousand tricks, but Liang Gong's other skills are not very good, but his skills of flattering are definitely perfect and have reached the pinnacle.

Sure enough, Xie Xun was so happy that he said: "Hahaha! What he said about sweeping the floor is true. When it comes to these two skills, he is still far behind. Boy, do you want to learn these two skills?"

"That's right. Please help me, senior." Liang Gong bowed and saluted as he was secretly happy that he had gained an extra skill.

"However, these two martial arts need to be based on strong internal strength, just like a lion's roar, but the Seven Injury Fist is Yin Yang and Five Elements. There are seven different forces in one punch, some are fierce, some are feminine, some are strong.

There is softness in the middle, either moving out horizontally, or sending it straight, or retracting inward. If the enemy resists the first wave, but cannot block the second wave, and if he can block the second wave, how can he deal with the third force? What's more, there are seven waves.

?

But there are seven injuries in one box, and all seven are injured. Each time the seven-injury boxing skill becomes deeper, there will be one more layer of damage to one's own internal organs. The so-called seven injuries actually mean that you first injure yourself and then injure the enemy. If your internal strength has not reached the state of perfection, I will

I advise you to give up this intention."

"Thank you, senior. I, the junior, will first learn the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, and then learn the Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique. According to Master, both are somewhat capable. I wonder if I can get it?"

"Huh? You've even failed the indestructible magic skill? You might as well give it a try. At most, if you feel something is wrong, stop and don't do it. Well, for the sake of sweeping the floor, come forward!"

Liang Gong knew that he was going to teach him the skills, so he stepped forward without hesitation.

Sure enough, Xie Xun stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and a spiritual power that was only slightly inferior to that of the old monk master poured into his sea of ​​​​consciousness, but it was the Seven Injury Fist, the Lion's Roar Heart Technique formula, and Xie Xun's own training experience.

There is a song that says: "The Qi of the five elements regulates yin and yang, harms the heart and lungs and stimulates the liver and intestines, hides the essence of separation and is in a trance, and the three energizers are all in reverse and the soul is flying!"

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