Immortal, I Only Practice Forbidden Techniques

Chapter 28 Wooden Tiger Formation

Seeing these ignorant rookies full of excitement, Guan Feng had expected it, and immediately said with a malicious smile:

"Let me demonstrate it to you first, just follow it...it's very simple!"

Huh~

In the narrow alley, a shirtless figure rushed out, pushing a palm on the hand of a wooden dummy in the front.

boom!

Gululu~

The wooden dummy turned in response to the sound, giving way to a narrow path, but the foot of the pile hit the foot of the wooden dummy next to it, causing the surrounding wooden dummy to rotate instantly.

"clap clap"

The pile feet rotated and collided with each other, and the shadows of the pile hands and sticks flew, and Guan Feng had already rushed into the wooden tiger formation, rushing forward all the way.

bang bang bang!

Wherever he passed, all the hands blocking the way were either slapped away by his palm, or his body dodged away like a tiger leaping...

Soon, the wooden dummy piles in the whole alley were spinning, and the shadows of the sticks were whizzing, and at some point they would suddenly appear on Guan Feng's road and give him a severe blow.

Even if he was as strong as the second-rate practitioner Guan Feng, he suffered several heavy blows from the pistol, but with his terrifying physical strength, he didn't stop an inch and swept across.

In less than five breaths, Guan Feng had already rushed out of the wooden tiger formation and stood at the other end of the narrow alley.

As for the people on the other side of the alley, they were dumbfounded... Those who dared to participate in the Liehu Manor assessment had two brushes in their hands, so they could naturally see how terrifying the Wooden Tiger Formation was.

Gudong~

A strong man with well-developed limbs swallowed his saliva and complained, "This...does he call it very simple?"

Jiang Ming's eyes were also serious. The wooden tiger array moved his whole body with a single hair, the faster he rushed... the faster, more and even stronger the attacks he suffered, maybe he walked slowly instead, and he might not be affected by a single attack. harm.

But the assessment is required to be completed within a stick of incense, so they can't let them go slowly...

"Ordinary people can't get through it at all." Jiang Ming estimated in his heart, but he was a little happy in his heart. This trip was not a loss.

Just this wooden tiger formation opened his eyes. If he practiced here every day, his Movement Technique and moves would have a huge improvement... These are his weaknesses.

"Let's start!" Guan Feng said suddenly, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Within a stick of incense, if you stand by my side, you will be a member of Liehuzhuang."

Beside him, a man from Liehuzhuang was already holding a torch, ready to light incense at any time.

silence...

"Grandma, I'll come first!" The strong man with well-developed limbs gritted his teeth and walked out first: "I'm Li Daniu, I've practiced martial arts for three years, and today... I'm making a fool of myself!"

Whoosh~

boom!

"Hey, I'm fucked... I kicked my foot!"

In less than five breaths, Comrade Li Daniu completed his assessment, broke two front teeth, and was invited out with his mouth covered...

Everyone's eyes became more serious, and only then did they realize that it's not just the piling hands that are in danger, but also those pegs that are easily overlooked in sight... If you are not careful, you will be tripped or knocked down.

Next, they failed one after another. Some people were chasing speed and their ribs were broken by the high-speed pile hand, some people played steadily but finally timed out, and some people were in a dilemma...

In the end, it was the dark-skinned woman who was the first to pass. With a vigorous and brisk Movement Technique, she broke out of the wood tiger formation when there was only a quarter of the line incense remaining.

"The first passer, Huang Xiaoying!"

With the first passer, the confidence of the remaining people increased greatly, and soon the second passer appeared, a boy about the same age as Jiang Ming, named Fang Lie, who took a shorter time than that woman.

After two more people passed...then arrived at Jiang Ming.

"I'm Jiang Ming!" He arched his cupped hands nervously, walked slowly to the front of the wooden tiger formation, took a deep breath, and pushed his palm towards the pile hand in front of him.

snap~

The wooden tiger formation was in motion, Jiang Ming gritted his teeth, as if looking at death as Return to Self, and rushed in directly.

His speed is not fast, his figure is wide open, but he always dodges those hands and feet within a hair's breadth, like a hunting tiger, running fast in the dense forest, but can avoid all mountains, rocks, plants and trees.

"Huh? This is..." Guan Feng became interested in an instant: "Fu Hu Fist!"

In the wooden tiger formation, Jiang Ming rushed forward seemingly dangerously, but his heart was peaceful.

The few people who passed the level before did not even sense Blood Qi, and Jiang Ming, as a Practitioner, naturally passed the level with ease.

But Jiang Ming will naturally not reveal the real Realm, and the strength he shows now is similar to before he sensed Blood Qi, which is enough to pass...

As for performing Fuhu Fist, Jiang Ming did it on purpose. He knew from Lao Zhoutou that Liehu Village does not oppose the exodus of Fuhu Fist, but strongly supports it. Those who have achieved success in cultivation will also be invited to join Liehu Village.

This is also a way to select talents...

Huh~

When there was only one tenth of the incense stick left, Jiang Ming finally broke out in a panic and suffered more than a dozen heavy blows on his body.

Just as Jiang Ming stood still, Guan Feng asked, "Do you practice Fuhu Fist?"

"Sure enough..." Jiang Ming thought in his heart, but on the surface he said in trepidation, "I'm here to tell you, I learned this from the old man in the town!"

"Very good!" Guan Feng laughed and said, "It's really rare to be so proficient at Fuhu Fist at such an age... From now on, if you practice the cowhide tiger bone art in our village, your strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!"

The rest of the people were a little envious. Jiang Ming passed the slowest, but he was the only one who got Guan Feng's appreciation.

"Next……"

"Take it away!"

...

Afterwards, no one passed through the wooden tiger array, and finally only five people successfully joined Liehu Village.

"Peng Lu, take them to the residence to rest, and explain the rules in the village. Tomorrow morning... come here to practice!" Guan Feng ordered and left first.

"Follow me!" When Guan Feng walked away, the man in charge of burning incense beckoned and walked forward first.

"In fact, there are no strict rules in the village..." The man named Peng Lu said as he walked, "You are just here, just remember to practice boxing at Mao hour every day, start a team at Chen hour, and help the village with work in the morning. For example, handling prey carcasses, going out to sell goods..."

"After three months, if you still want to stay, you can get a monthly payment of one tael of silver every month!"

One person immediately wondered: "Is there anyone else who doesn't want to stay?"

One tael of silver every month... Where else can I find such a good job?

Peng Lu chuckled, and said meaningfully: "Our Liehu Village is not those martial arts gyms with fancy fists and embroidered legs... When you see blood a few times, you will know whether you want to stay..."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a while, Peng Lu led them to a courtyard, pointed to a few huts side by side in the corner, and said, "You are considered official members of the village, and each of you can be allocated a room. The servants who live in Datong shop are much better..."

"Thank you, Brother Peng!" Several people hurriedly thanked them.

After Peng Lu left, they each picked an empty room to live in, and the doors of a few rooms were locked, as if they were already occupied.

The room was cramped and cramped, and there was a musty smell, but Jiang Ming didn't care. He lay down on the bed, and fell asleep on his back...

(end of this chapter)