Chapter fifty-five, master?
Murong Xue had a fever in this mysterious alien world and almost died, so she was very sensitive to these symptoms.
As soon as his hand touched Cheng Kong's forehead, he felt extremely hot. Murong Xue couldn't help but be shocked: "You are really sick."
Murong Xue's cold and tender little hand was not like the palm of a bow shooting arrow. It touched Cheng Kong's forehead. The coolness was filled with a girlish fragrance, which seemed to be mixed with a heat, which made Cheng Kong even more red. If he accidentally, the flagpole below stood up.
Although he was reluctant to let Murong Xue's little hand leave, Cheng Kong had to pretend to be a gentleman no matter how he said that, so he had to explain: "It's okay, maybe he was exercising too much and his body temperature had not dropped yet."
As he spoke, Cheng Kong quietly reached the base of his thigh and pinched it hard. Oh, it hurts so much that your uncle is. Fortunately, the flagpole finally fell down.
Murong Xue seemed to feel that her posture was a little inappropriate. Her face turned red slightly, she put her hands back, pretending to be calm and said, "It's fine if it's okay, go to bed early, it's still a matter of tomorrow."
Cheng Kong did not dare to move around in the hammock. From time to time, the fragrance of the girl's body drifted with the breeze made him almost never stop boiling.
That night, Cheng Kong didn't know when he fell asleep, but he just felt that he had a good dream.
When he woke up the next morning, Cheng Kong had not opened his eyes yet, he smelled the aroma of food.
The bearded man and others were already preparing breakfast. They caught several big fish from the river and put them on a bonfire to grill. When they smelled the tempting aroma of grilled fish, Cheng Kong's saliva was almost falling.
Murong Xue was standing by the river at this time in a stance facing the sunshine. Yes, she was indeed standing, and Cheng Kong saw that she looked familiar.
Isn’t the beautiful curved shape the legendary Xingyi Three-body style?
Seeing his slow and long breathing, his whole body seemed to be melting into the sun, I was afraid that this had been standing for more than two or three years.
When people were practicing qigong by the river, Cheng Kong didn't dare to disturb him. He just washed his face by the river and stood there watching quietly, feeling a little envious.
Cheng Kong had always bragged about how long he had practiced, but it was a fake style. Murong Xue stood up and waved her arrogance, and you could tell at a glance that it was a real style.
The difference between true and false is too big.
Not long after, Murong Xue closed the stake and walked towards a big tree.
She quickly stepped forward, and the slender fist of her right hand fell on the trunk, hitting the big tree for a while.
After a punch and kick, the big tree was shaking, and the branches and leaves on the canopy continued to break, falling down like a drizzle, while the trunk was left with three or four centimeters deep punch marks.
Cheng Kong was stunned by this scene. No wonder Murong Xue, as a woman, was able to evolve into an archer in this mysterious world. It seems that her strength is not low.
At least, it is much better than myself before entering another world. If the bonus of archer evolution is subtracted, I am afraid that it can knock down two strong men.
"You're up?"
After practicing boxing, Murong Xue looked at Cheng Kong and smiled lightly. Although a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, she was calm and calm and looked heroic.
But it is completely different from the appearance of the little daughter last night.
"Yes, I didn't expect you to punch so well. By the way, where did you learn this punch?"
Cheng Kong smiled and gave a slight compliment. At this moment, Cheng Kong suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of how to hide himself.
"Family inherited." Although the two had a different relationship, Murong Xue still did not say more. After all, it was extremely easy to follow the clues.
"I really envy you. By the way, it's time to have breakfast."
Cheng Kong was not disappointed with this. After all, this is human nature. Besides, even if Murong Xue said it, he would not be able to go and learn it. People said it was passed down from family.
The fish was already grilled, and some rock salt powder and some plant fruit juice were sprinkled on it. It tasted so delicious that Cheng Kong looked at the bearded man with some admiration.
Unexpectedly, the bearded man actually had this trick, and he ignored it before.
Cheng Kong was eating grilled fish, and his thoughts immediately changed to another place.
If you say that your performance is not too surprising, it does not exceed human scope, but if you continue to evolve in the future, it may be easily seen and examined.
Learning martial arts is a good excuse. In short, in the eyes of Chinese and foreigners, martial arts masters are different from ordinary people.
Thinking of this, Cheng Kong searched in his mind, what is the famous martial arts figure in County A?
However, after a few rounds of my mind, Cheng Kong discovered that although County A is known as the hometown of martial arts, the slightly more famous martial artists are all inherited from family traditions, which means it is difficult for outsiders to learn from.
Leaving one hand is a major drawback for Chinese martial arts. Generally speaking, martial arts masters will not teach the apprentice completely, unless they are buried, they will be completely passed on to the apprentice completely.
Isn’t there a saying? I taught my apprentice to starve the master to death.
Of course, family-born martial arts should be better and will not be so reserved.
A slightly more open-minded martial arts master will teach martial arts in villages, but it is obvious that even so, it is impossible for Cheng Kong to succeed.
Even if Cheng Kong moved his household registration, others would not look down on him. Cheng Kong was 27 or 28 years old.
From the perspective of martial arts practice, it is best to start to become a master at the age of three or four, and at the age of twenty-seven or eight. Well, these are all old bones. Not to mention anything else, it is difficult to lay the foundation just because it is not as flexible and plastic as children.
Is it only possible to study in the martial arts school?
Cheng Kong thought about it and this was also a solution. After all, he was just using it to conceal his continuous strengthening strength. It was good to be able to learn real skills, but if he couldn't, he didn't have to be too sad.
Cheng Kong squatted there, thinking about things stupidly, but the grilled fish in his hand was only chewed less than half of it.
Murong Xue saw it, but thought Cheng Kong was a little pitiful and couldn't help but regret his previous behavior.
So Murong Xue walked over and patted Cheng Kong on the shoulder: "If you really want to learn martial arts, I can teach you some basic things, but some things cannot be considered as ancestral teachings, so I hope you forgive me."
"Ah, OK, OK."
Cheng Kong was suddenly slapped by Murong Xue, and the grilled fish in his hand almost fell to the ground. After being in a hurry, Cheng Kong reacted and couldn't help but feel happy.
This is not just about learning kung fu, but more importantly, Murong Xue is willing to teach herself, so that the relationship between the two will become closer.
When Cheng Kong couldn't help but smile when he thought of Murong Xue's teaching of martial arts step by step, the two of them were dependent on each other and intimate.
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Chapter completed!