Chapter 59 Ji Lao Leaves

Three friends in the cold year, pine, bamboo and plum. Pine, bamboo does not wither in winter, and plums are in full bloom, so there is this elegant name under the pen of the literati.

Walking in the dense pine forest, breathing the refreshing breath of the forest, Wu Kui couldn't help letting go of things in his heart. I don't know whether this feeling is because of Ji Lao in front of him or this difficult situation.

"Recomm on!" Walking in front of Wu Wei, Ji Kai's unexplained punch hit Wu Wei's chest, but the seemingly slow fist speed reached Wu Wei in a blink of an eye.

"Wang..."

It's too late to resist. A lazy donkey could avoid this direct punch. The terrible strength was directly sprinkled on the pine tree beside him. Affected by the fist strength that could penetrate everything, the pine wood with adult thighs cut off from the middle and fell to the place where Wu was hiding.

"Open it for me!" Looking at the pine wood falling from the top of his head and the casserole fist that was about to be smashed in front of his chest, Wu couldn't help kicking his feet and hit the pine wood with his true hands. In an instant, the pine wood scattered away. Even if there was splashing pine wood blocking it, the ordinary casserole punch still hit Wu Fu's chest.

Looking at the fist that kept hitting his chest, Wu raised his legs and kicked Ji Lao's chest, intending to use one foot to stop Ji Lao's forward straight fist.

"People who practice martial arts pay attention to the beginning and the end. Again and again, this is the truth!" In the face of Wu's hasty kick, Ji Kai obviously didn't pay attention to it. The punch still hit Wu's chest so straight, as if the punch was destined to hit Wu's chest from the shot. No matter what happened in the whole process, he would let go of his goal.

Close your legs, retreat, and punch again. Seeing that Ji Lao did not have the intention of closing the punch, the fist became stronger and stronger, and a fierce force rushed out from the bottom of Wu's heart. Three consecutive movements can be said to have been completed at the same time, but at this time, Ji Lao's fist was less than a foot from Wu's chest.

"Boom!" The fists were connected. At the moment of contact, Wu Fu felt like he had been hit by a ox cart. His whole body was thrown behind him without control. After breaking how many pine trees were broken, Wu Fu's body stopped. A bursts of severe pain rose from his back, and his whole body seemed to be scattered. As for the previous punching His right hand couldn't help cracking, and the red blood dyed the whole sleeve red.

"12,000 pounds of boxing power, good opportunity, even stronger than the physical function of ordinary martial arts masters, but what's the use of this? When I was at its peak, it was only 14,000 catties higher than your boxing power, but even if it was 2,000 catties more, it wouldn't make you like this. If I really hit the killer, would you still have a chance to live? Mr. Ji's thin body walked to Wu Wei, squatted down with a pair of wise eyes, and quietly looked at Wu Wei leaning against the pine trunk.

"Cough...no!" Wu stroked his chest and coughed a few times before he spoke.

In the previous punch, Wu Ao clearly felt that Ji Lao did not use any true spirit in the punch just now. He completely relied on physical strength to carry it, but somehow there was always a feeling of in Wu Fu's heart that there was always an unclear feeling. At that moment, what Wu Ao had to face seemed to face was no longer as simple as a punch, as if it were In the whole world, this feeling is very strange but very clear. Is this the meaning of martial arts above all forces?

"Do you think I used martial arts auspiciousness just now? I told you, because you have no possibility of living under the auspiciousness. Look, the hand of the sky!" He stretched out his right index finger and shook it, and Mr. Ji turned his eyes to the pool not far away.

With a gentle grip on his left hand, a nameless pressure waved out of the space. He saw the spring water originally flowing back at this moment, not only flowing back but also constantly rising to the sky. Finally, with the grip of Mr. Ji, pieces of water curtain burst from the middle and turned into water arrows towards the four. Shot everywhere, but everything that was shot by the water arrow burst without exception, and the pine forest couldn't help but feel a faint earthy fragrance.

"Huha, Huha..." I don't know how many years I haven't gasped so much and tried to calm the panic in my heart in this way. No matter what he faced, even if he faced life and death, Wu Fu would not feel so powerless. However, in the face of Ji Lao's casual mention, all the luck in Wu's original heart became nothing. Originally, he was a little reluctant to receive Ji Lao's punch, but now Wu knows that Ji Lao's killing himself is just an idea.

"It's hard to say which is better or worse, but the power of each of the three departments is different. The real strength of martial arts is in the later stage. Martial arts was natural before, and martial arts were natural. After breaking through martial arts and advancing to immortals, it became a Shinto. Humanity protects the body, the heavenly way kills the enemy, and the divine way dominates the world. This is why martial arts become more and more difficult to practice. After patting Wu Ao's head, Ji Lao sat next to Wu Ao.

It's the first time Wu Wei has heard such a saying that martial arts, heaven and Shinto. If he hadn't seen Ji Lao's power to dominate the world, Wu Wei would have been hard to believe this statement. Under this statement, he originally thought that he had a good cultivation, but he was just self-preservation on the martial arts road. What a loss and delusional it is.

"Haha, boy, others don't know. Don't I know that I have continuously broken through the four realms of skin training, practicing instruments, transforming marrow, solidifying the foundation, and advancing to Peiyuan in a year. Although this speed can't be said to be the first in the universe, it is also a rare existence in a thousand years. On that day, I passed on "Nanshan Shouzong Fist" to give you a chance to protect yourself, but I didn't expect you to practice this to today. I really don't know whether to be happy or lost. Touching Wu's angry head, Ji Kai sighed for no reason.

"Why did the old man say that?" Loss is inevitable, but it is impossible to defeat Wu Wei. When he heard Ji Kai's slightly lost words, Wu Wei was somewhat puzzled. Is it still a bad thing for him to cultivate to this extent?

"Would you like to hear a story?" Ji Lao took out a bottle of unopened wine pot from his storage, cut off the old mud at the mouth of the bottle with his hand, and poured two mouthfuls alone.

"Think!" Seeing Ji Lao's expression, Wu Fu knew that what Ji Lao would say next was probably about the change of Yasukuni 11 years ago, and only Ji Lao knew this part.

60 years ago, a boy was born in Shihe City. The day he was born brought happiness to the whole family, but this happy day lasted only lasted for three years. Three years later, the boy was picked up by the Zong family and began to receive training to become the next generation of leaders of the family. Since then, the boy's childhood has only practice. Wu, reading and learning all kinds of things are waiting for boys to learn. Every year, only on the days when the boy sacrificed his ancestors, he could see his parents, and only on those days, there was a smile on the boy's face. Such days lasted for 13 years until the boy became a young man. In order to increase the boy's experience, his family sent the newly adult boy to Cangzhou.

The happy life in Cangzhou is high-hearted, because there are still many peers in Cangzhou Prefecture who can travel together and lose the shackles of their families. The range of young people's communication is getting wider and wider. In less than half a year, a group of like-minded friends gathered around the young people, and among them also There was a young man's favorite girl, but at that time, the young man did not know how to confess, so he lost the opportunity. It was not until three years later that the family transferred the boy back to the headquarters and set a marriage for the young man. In a hurry, the young man's hands became more and more power, but he never touched his nominal wife, not himself. There is a problem, but there is that persistence in my heart.

After five years, the boy went to Cangzhou again because he had something to do. The young man, who should have finished the matter in a month, took three days to solve it, because he insisted that he had married a best friend of himself and gave birth to a son. For this persistence collapse, the young man disappeared. This disappearance was 30 years. In 30 years, the boy will Some of their minds are all devoted to martial arts, breaking the physical restrictions again and again in a desperate situation.

Thirty years have passed, but everything outside the world has changed. The brother in the family mysteriously disappeared, and his beloved woman is terminally ill. Even though he is unwilling to refuse, the boy who has become an old man still agreed to the last request before his beloved's death to protect her eight-year-old grandson.

The boy is me, and the woman is your grandmother Hou Yun. The only thing I have done wrong in my life is to abandon my happiness, but fortunately, your grandfather is a man worth relying on. I didn't punch him to death 40 years ago. Well, I have almost done what happened when I promised Yuner. You should also face what will happen next by yourself. This is my soul bead. If something difficult happens in the future, you will crush it and come to me. I have to see my old friends!" After patting Wu Ao on the shoulder, Ji Lao stood up and looked at the West and couldn't help crying.

"Grandpa Ji, no matter why you protect me for ten years, you will be my grandfather!" Hearing the emotional dispute between Ji Lao and his grandmother, Wu Wei didn't know what to say, but Wu Wei was still grateful from the bottom of his heart for what Ji Lao had done for him.

"You boy, I have always treated you as a grandson, and now I have only treated me as my own grandfather. I'm so sad! This is the second half of Nanshan Shouzong Fist. Others have always believed that this Nanshan Shouzong Fist is a local intermediate skill, but in fact, its power is not strong... Forget it, you'd better understand it yourself. There is also a man who wants to become stronger and has to go through life and death. A monk who has not experienced life and death is a rookie at all!" Originally, the old man according to the season had already left unrestrainedly, but Wu's feelings for Ji Kai were so deep that he couldn't help nagging.

Looking at Ji Lao's departure, Wu Fu not only did not feel lost pulling Ji Lao into his camp, but also respected this affectionate grandfather more and waved in the direction of Ji Lao's departure. Wu Wei stood up. After a period of physical injury, he was fine. With the terrible power of Shinto, Wu Kui became more and more determined for martial arts all the way.