Chapter 113 Progress in Martial Arts

Jia Rong's action is still very measured, otherwise it will be difficult for Zhang Zhi to stand up. "Summarize why he fell down so quickly." Jia Rong said coldly.

Zhang Zhi could feel the care contained in Jia Rong's cold words. He looked at Jia Rong gratefully and frowned and thought about why he lost so quickly.

Jia Rong ordered another soldier. In a few days, the soldier was also thrown out and fell to the ground. He stood next to Zhang Zhi. In a short confrontation, Jia Rong understood why these soldiers were so vulnerable. It was not that they usually did not work hard, but that they were too limited to Jia Rong's moves, often they As soon as he moved, Jia Rong already knew what moves they would use. If he met a general who was not familiar with his own martial arts routine on the battlefield, it would be good to say that if he met a general who knew the whole set of military boxing, it would be difficult to win.

In the past, Jia Rong was not qualified to summarize these, because Jia Rong was only better than these soldiers at that time. Since the battle with Su Shuang, Jia Rong's military boxing has completely transformed.

Soon, five soldiers were taken turns to fall down, but Jia Rong looked unsatisfied and said disdainfully, "I passed on all my martial arts to you, but you learned this."

The five people lowered their heads in shame. None of them could persist for more than ten rounds under Jia Rong, and the best was that Zhang Zhi persisted for eight rounds.

"Come on!" Jia Rong waved his hand and said impatiently.

After the five soldiers were stunned, they quickly divided into five routes and surrounded Jia Rong. The five cavalry were all promoted by the infantry. Jia Rong's trap camp combat method was deeply loved by the vast number of infantry. All the infantry had studied the art of joint attack, so although the five soldiers were temporarily combined, they were not extraordinary. Ring.

A cyan figure appeared in the bushes not far away, looking in the direction of Jia Rong and others through the branches that had already fallen. The slender little hand held the branches of the branches tightly, and there was not only excitement but also a trace of worry in his eyes.

Jia Rong cheered up and welcomed the five soldiers.

Without ten times, the two soldiers were knocked down and quickly got up to join the battle circle. The five soldiers cooperated more and more tacitly. Jia Rong found that for a while, he only had the ability to fight back, and there was no power to fight back. The five people united was not as simple as one plus one equals two. As the saying goes, "two fists are hard to beat four hands", but now Jia Rong was fighting with ten hands. Inadvertently, Jia Rong was lifted out.

The cyan figure in the distance shouted "ah", and then covered his little mouth tightly. The voice was very soft and did not attract the attention of the six people in the game.

Jia Rong, who was gray-faced, stood up and paused for a moment. Regardless of the dust on his body, he joined the circle of five people.

Gradually, Jia Rong regained the feeling of fighting with Su Shuang in the daytime, and gradually immersed himself in the realm of selflessness.

The five people seemed to fight casually, but in fact they were dangerous, and there was a risk of being knocked down. The five soldiers who besieged Jia Rong were surprised to find that they could not catch Jia Rong at all. Jia Rong was like a loach, shuttled back and forth between the five people. With a soldier falling down by Jia Rong, the stalemate The situation was broken, five soldiers were knocked down one after another, and Jia Rong, dressed in black, still stood on the field.

The blue figure in the distance showed a look of joy in his eyes, taking advantage of the night to go quietly, leaving only a faint fragrance in the air.

After withdrawing from the artistic conception of military boxing, Jia Rong's mood also slowed down a lot. Without the upset of the place where he had just left the guard, he said to the six soldiers who stood up: "After going back, think carefully about how to knock down the enemy. Don't be limited to moves when fighting with the enemy. The most important thing is to be profied. The blindly limited to moves will only make your martial arts stand still. Jia Rong talked about his experience with six people without reservation.

Six people limped away, leaving only Jia Rong himself on the field. A round of half a missing bright moon hung in the air, pulling Jia Rong's figure very long. Reflecting the afterglow of the moonlight and the quiet night, Jia Rong's figure became more and more lonely. With a smile, a small flying knife appeared in Jia Rong's hand, and a cold light flashed. With a sound, the flying knife fell into the trunk in the distance, and all seven flying knives stuck into the trunk.

Do you really like Wei Fu? Jia Rong kept asking himself in his heart and stretched out his hand into his arms. A green hairpin appeared in Jia Rong's hand, gently touching it, and his eyes became more and more gentle. The hairpin in his hand was like Xiuer's clear face, which was very intimate. Jia Rong's mood gradually calmed down, and there was only Xiuer's figure in his heart.

After calming down, Jia Rong was still surprised by his reaction after hearing Wei Guan say that Wei Fu had been betrothed. When was he so affectionate? Suddenly, he remembered that Wei Guan said that Wei Fu betrothed Yuan Shu. Needless to guess, Jia Rong can also think that he was the famous son of the Yuan family in the Three Kingdoms, but Yuan Shu It turned upside down, and the end was very miserable. Isn't Wei Fu going to end up with him? Jia Rong couldn't help worrying again.

Then he sneered, and he was a little worried. There were countless tragic figures at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Did they go to save them one by one? The traveler was not the savior? Jia Rong thought he was not a saint. It was unknown whether the trip of Luyang could be returned to his whole body. How can he save others? Now it is not the time for children to love, when I have enough strength. With the strength to stare at the world and laugh at the heroes, there is not a steady stream of beautiful women.

The strength of the Wei family should not be underestimated. Jia Rong redefined the Wei family. Although the Wei family has been in business for generations and has a big business, the honor of marrying the Yuan family cannot be owned by some big families.

Put away the flying knife on the trunk of the tree, gently move back to the residence, and sleep in peace. The technology of the flying knife has reached the state where you can enter the room. With the dart technology of the previous life as a cushion, the flying knife is very fast to get started.

The next day, Jia Rong still followed his previous habits and played a set of military boxing after running. Jia Rong obviously felt that he was more profiable when playing military boxing. The seemingly powerless moves contained a strong explosive power. This set of military boxing was completely the previous enhanced version, which was a feeling that had never been seen before. Moreover, the obvious progress in martial arts has also diluted yesterday's unhappiness.

Jia Rong likes this set of military boxing more and more. After crossing over, his physique has been greatly strengthened. Jia Rong has not actually measured the specific strength. With the military boxing, one move has become more fierce through Jia Rong's hand.

Jia Rong, who had breakfast, walked in the Weifu and met Su Shuang, who had just got up.

Su Shuang greeted Jia Rong, and the two walked to the restaurant in the city.

In the chat, Jia Rong could feel the dissatisfaction with the identity of the businessman in Su Shuang's tone. Jia Rong didn't want to teach people the handle again and cleverly pulled away this ** topic, but this matter was remembered by Jia Rong. The rich and powerful people of the country need not only scholars, but also skillful craftsmen. Smart businessmen complement each other. A strong country cannot rely too much on one line of work, which is also the purpose of Jia Rong's previous three orders in Bedi County.

"Brother Su travels between various places all year round. Is it only Brother Su himself?" Jia Rong asked curiously.

Su Shuang picked up the wine cup on the table, poured a full glass, gently picked up the wine cup, and sighed, "Originally, my good friend Zhang Shiping and I were doing business together. Unexpectedly, when I went to Xianbei to sell horses, I encountered a horse thief. Brother Shiping was killed by the horse thief to protect me."

Jia Rong said apologetically, "It reminds Brother Su of the unpleasant past. It's my fault." After saying that, he picked up the wine in front of him and drank it all.

Su double put down the empty wine cup in his hand and said word by word, "Those damn horse thieves will one day break them to pieces and avenge Brother Shiping." Su Shuang's eyes stared red in the direction of Xianbei. The atmosphere of the whole restaurant became strangely quiet, and everyone's eyes were attracted to Su Shuang alone.

Jia Rong reached out and patted Su Shuang on the shoulder and comforted him, "If you die, you can't come back to life. Brother Su, I'm sorry."

Su Shuang's mood eased a lot and whispered, "I'm fine. I'm just unhappy when I think of the past." The restaurant once again resumed the previous bustle. It was time to drink, and it was time to continue to chat. It did not pay attention to what happened at all. In troubled times, I don't know how many people like Xiang Su Shuang often came to the restaurant to get drunk.

After this incident, the two also lost their interest in continuing to drink. After Su Shuang got up to pay the bill, the two left the restaurant.

Walking in Weifu again, Jia Rong's mood became extremely calm.

The voice of Yingying Yanyan came from not far away. Jia Rong approached gently and saw Wei Fu playing with several maids. You came and went and played happily. Wei Fu's wonderful posture shuttled back and forth between several maids, making silver bell-like laughter from time to time, and her heart that had just calmed down rippled again.

Inadvertently, Jia Rong stepped on a dead branch on the ground, which attracted the attention of a maid. The maid muttered softly, and several people in the courtyard suddenly calmed down.

Wei Fu sent the maid away and walked gently to Jia Rong's side.

From Wei Fu's movements, Jia Rong could feel that Wei Fu was deliberately distancing himself. Somehow, Jia Rong's heart seemed to be pulled and said with a smile, "Morning, Miss Wei."

Wei Fu said mischievously, "It's already three poles a day. How can it come early?"

Looking at Wei Fu's shining eyes like gems, the broken skin, and the fragrance, Jia Rong quickly turned his eyes elsewhere and touched his head awkwardly.

Wei Fu closed her eyes and whispered, "If nothing happens, the little woman will say goodbye."

Jia Rong nodded gently and continued to walk into the distance. The moment the two passed by, somehow, there was an inexplicable pain in his heart. Was it just a dream? She was like a touch of new green in winter, fleeting, leaving only faint memories.

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