Although I only learned for less than a month, Xiao Su's iron fist has been hit well, and each punch has considerable strength.

"Master, look... Is it very fierce when the three Iron Fist Essence and Meaning are connected?"

Xiao Su's demonstration is very well-established.

Three punches are a set of combos. First, the right leg is slightly moved sideways, the left leg is sliding and follows, the right front jab tests, and the left fist then follows, and finally the right fist plays the ultimate blow.

If the three fists are used well, combined with their sensitive body movements and reactions, the enemy will be defeated head-on.

"Good, good practice."

Lin Xiao's eyes lit up, "It's true that there is some talent."

Xiao Su first smiled proudly, then said, "Master, there are flaws in these three punches..." "Oh?"

Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment. He really didn't see any flaws.

Xiao Su demonstrated it again and stopped during the second punch, saying to Lin Xiao, "Master, if you take this step, due to the anti-joint state, the next punch must be slightly turned to exert force. Although turning the hips helps to exert strength, if you pause, you will be a fatal point when you encounter a master."

Lin Xiao was amazed. Xiao Su understood as soon as he said this. If he knew this flaw, then the opponent's use of a three-in-one punch would become a suicide technique.

The masters fight each other in milliseconds, and if you don’t pay attention, you will be a moment of life and death.

Not to mention a master of Lin Xiao, if the other party is a great master, he will take the opportunity to gain the upper hand if he reveals such a flaw, and maybe he will suffer a big loss.

"Xiao Su, you are such a genius..." Lin Xiao exclaimed sincerely, "You can see this subtle difference. You deserve to be my apprentice."

Xiao Su smiled embarrassedly, "Master! I found out by chance. Yesterday I was having a fight with Master Zhang. I could hit him three times, but I felt something was wrong with exerting force. At first, I thought I was lacking in strength, but then I thought about it all night and finally knew what was going on."

Lin Xiao looked at Xiao Su and was amazed at his talent again.

The essence of the Iron Fist has been spreading for decades but no one has discovered its flaws. Xiaosu found the problem after only one month of practice. This powerful sensitivity is no worse than himself.

"It's not bad, it seems that the essence of the iron fist is tailor-made for you.

Since you have found a flaw, is there any way to make up for it?"

Xiao Su thought about it carefully, and felt a little difficult, frowned and said, "It seems that there is no particularly good solution.

This kind of boxing has been tried and tested, and every move and force technique is the essence of the continuous training of predecessors. It is difficult to correct it."

Lin Xiao couldn't help but twitch a few times. I wonder what kind of happiness would be like when ordinary warriors got the essence of iron fist. They were like heavenly books, so how could they think about changing it?

However, Xiaosu's idea is correct. Since there are flaws, it needs to be improved. Some people think it is impossible, but some people will always think it is possible.

As long as you have faith, there is nothing that cannot be done.

Lin Xiao patted Xiao Su on the shoulder and smiled, "Okay! Master is not wrong with you."

"Thank you, Master, there is one more thing..." Xiao Su suddenly said in a twisted manner.

“Yo?

When did you become so shy?

What's the matter?

Say it."

Lin Xiao laughed silently.

Xiao Su gritted her teeth and said, "I want to take a day off. Xiao Wu and Nangong Dadong are coming tomorrow. Can I play with them for a day?"

"Nangong Dadong?"

Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows. He remembered that this kid seemed to be in the same group as Nangong Jian. How could Xiao Su get along with them?

"Yes, when I lived in Tianlong Courtyard, I made friends with Dadong. He is very good."

"Also, who is this Xiao Wu?"

Lin Xiao asked in surprise, why did he have the nickname Xiang Wu?

"Xiao Wu is also my friend. We played mahjong together when we were in the slums and were playing Paijiu.

Be the best friend.”

Lin Xiao's face turned dark, what kind of friends are these?

"Master, do you agree or not?

I haven't had a rest for half a month. Didn't you say that training should be relaxed and moderate?"

After all, Xiaosu is a child, and no matter how you say it, he is inseparable from his nature of wanting to play.

Lin Xiao thought for a while and could not kill the child's nature, so he said, "Okay! Then you will have a day off tomorrow and you must come back before 8 o'clock in the evening. Soaking in a medicinal bath every day cannot be interrupted, do you understand?"

"Thank you, Master!"

Xiao Su cheered and jumped three feet high.

"Okay! Go to bed early, and morning exercises tomorrow morning must not be missed."

Lin Xiao pretended to lift his face and shouted in a deep voice.

"yes!"

Xiao Su saluted a military salute in a good manner, then ran away. He could guess how happy he was when he looked excited.

Xiao Su's friends who have been playing with have all died. Now he has made two new friends, which can make up for his inner shortcomings and reduces his sadness and sorrow.

After Lin Xiao returned to the bedroom, he found that Nangong Jin was asleep. She had been preparing for the information on the construction of the film and television city in the Western Regions these days. She looked very tired and fell asleep after a while.

Lin Xiao couldn't bear to bother her, so he took a piece of paper and covered her with it and gently closed the bedroom door.

Walking downstairs and out of the villa, Lin Xiao went straight to a two-story western-style building guarded by a small garden, gently pushed open the yard door and walked in.

Hiss...huh... In the quiet night, a calm and long breathing sound came.

Lin Xiao knew that his master was meditating and regulating his breathing, combing out the injured meridians.

He slowly walked into the room and saw Jian Wuji sitting cross-legged on the floor without moving.

Don’t look at Jian Wuji who is laughing and joking like he is fine, in fact, Lin Xiao knows that the injury of his master must be very serious.

Jian Wuji fought head-on with the Supreme Puppet for several minutes, and it was a miracle to be able to persevere until the end.

According to Lin Xiao's judgment of the truth, the strength of the Supreme Puppet is at least five times more than the Grandmaster. Such a huge difference in strength is enough to show that Jian Wuji is outstanding and is definitely a top master among Grandmasters.

Lin Xiao expressed his admiration for Jian Wuji's 100-year-old and his strong combat power.

"You're here."

A minute later, Jian Wuji slowly spoke and asked weakly.

"Master! I'll bring you some medicine."

Lin Xiao took out two small medicine bottles from his bag.

“Where did it come from?”

Jian Wuji asked in a deep voice.

"I tested the ones taken out of the underground treasures. There are several medicines that are not worse than Shaolin's little elixir, and are very effective in treating internal injuries."

"Yeah?"

Jian Wuji's eyes lit up, and he was not polite, so he grabbed the small medicine bottle into his hand.

After unscrewing the lid, a strange fragrance floated into the air, making people feel refreshed.

"It's true that there are Mui Yuanxiang and Dongqingcao, which should be the original version of Xiao Huandan."
Chapter completed!