Chapter 0056: Heart to hand

The Bai family will not move for at least three years, that is, three years after studying in the Four God Beasts College. This is common sense. The Bai family will not be able to spread it to the army on a large scale until the Hao people steal the secrets and information. It is impossible to get one and issue one, so that it is easy to be found. The battle between people can determine the outcome in a few seconds, but the game between a big country can often take ten years or even a hundred thousand years. In the previous life, there were examples. After the six generations of the Qin Dynasty, they unified the six countries, and the Han Dynasty had a hundred years of lying on fire and annihilating the Xiongnu, which shows the length of the battle cycle.

In the same way, it will take a long time for Bai Qi to refine the flying sword, Snow White and others to lift the ban and obtain the elixir. In this process, it is impossible for the Bai family to take action against Hao people. Instead, they will save Hao people and keep this secret. The reason is very simple. Except for Hao people, who can try out the elixir? Who can record all the secrets without forgetting?

Haoren, who had rich experience in political struggle in his previous life, quickly cleared his mind and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was full of expectations for the end of his Hibiscus Divine Religion. Heavy bleeding was inevitable, but he didn't know how much blood it would be.

"It's really fun to fight with people. No wonder so many people like to learn games." Haoren shook his head and laughed, and suddenly shouted, "Mudonggua, has the letter to Bai Chi been sent?"

"Young master, not yet. It will be early tomorrow morning." God knows when the papy winter melon will rest. In a word, it can be used on call.

brushing, Haoren added a few more sentences, which specially explained that the matter of Furong Shenjiao seriously hurt his fragile little heart. Therefore, in order to save his life, he wanted to practice martial arts. I don't know if the eldest brother has a magic gun or blown a broken dagger... After writing, he threw it to Mu Donggua and said, "You don't need to get me a weapon. I'll find a white ruler to ask for it."

"Yes." Papaya said, with a trace of worry flashing on his face. In the view of practitioners like him, practicing martial arts is the worst. However, Haoren is less than 18 years old, and Haofu is not there. He can't start the training plan in advance on his own initiative, or Haofu is not sure enough to complete the plan, so he has to be silent.

Drink the essence of life and immerse yourself in the quenching fluid. Haoren's consciousness entered the Xumi space and asked, "Grandson, what level is your master now?"

"In terms of physical training, I am simply divided into three levels, from the heart to the hand, from the heart to the hand, and from the heart to the body. You have just reached the stage of reaching your heart, and you should be invincible against the third-level people. Hao Bangbang said mercilessly.

MD, mysterious and mysterious... won't it be easier to understand? Haoren shrugged his head and smiled, "Your heart doesn't reach you? What do you mean? This guy has always had this virtue. When he begged for a stick, he was as good as a grandson. Of course, he is not ashamed to ask.

"Um..." Haobang is not a good thing. It lengthen its nasal sound and fully satisfy the sense of vanity sought. It was not until someone was about to go crazy that he explained: "The heart does not arrive. It can be said that it was the first opportunity of the enemy. For example, others slapped from behind. Although you didn't see it, instinct Dodge the ground. Do you understand?"

Haoren didn't seem to understand, and his big eyes were shaking. Half a day later, he asked, "How can I reach this level?"

"You should consolidate the realm of your heart first, but I can remind you to observe everything in time, eagle hunting, tigers, wind blowing trees, birds flying... These are the most suitable survival instincts for hundreds of millions of years of survival, which imply the sky Tao.

Waterfall sweat... Haoren's mysterious and mysterious truth made him dizzy.

Suddenly, Hao Bangbang's thief laughed: "Master, why don't you do two tricks with my grandson? Make sure that you will soon realize the realm of your heart. Of course, you are not allowed to take revenge if you suffer losses. This guy has deeply realized that Haoren is a must-have guy, and his feelings are being vaccinated in advance.

I X, don't play like this. If I have nothing to do with you, at least wait for me to consolidate my heart to the realm. Haoren's smile immediately turned into Tieqing and scolded angrily, "Sunson, this is a private revenge."

"Master, my grandson, I'm also good for you." Hao Bang said, and in a blink of an eye, it was another bad move: "Well, from today on, you can't escape at your physical speed as soon as you see danger, and you have to keep fighting. When life and death are in danger, people's potential can be stimulated.

"Good!" Haoren took a deep breath and rushed into the endless abyss.

The blood moon is still the blood moon, and the world is still bloody, and everywhere is extremely gray. Between the skeletons, they still rely on instinct to fight desperately. All of them are newborn skeletons.

Seeing Haoren appear, four skeletons screamed angrily in their mouths and jumped on crazily, and the blades in their hands were cut down desperately.

I X, I have no grudge against you in the past, and I have no complaints recently. Why do I have to kill them all? Haoren scolded secretly, gently touched his feet on the ground, his body remained unchanged, and retreated in a way that violated the laws of physics.

"Master, you escaped again." Haobang's laughter sounded.

MD, I won't escape, okay. Haoren stopped murderously, and his eyes quickly flashed four skeletons, ready to fight desperately.

The sad wind suddenly sounded, and a lightning-like cold light cut through the sky, splitting four skeletons into eight sections in an instant.

Do you dare to grab food in my mouth? Who is impatient to live? Haoren suddenly turned his head.

I saw a strange skeleton with a long knife in his right hand and a shield in his left hand looking at him coldly. The skeleton is strong, which is different from the gray-black color of ordinary skeletons. It is black and emits a faint black luster. It is full of tangible murderous entanglement, looking like a god of murder.

Skull leader!

Haoren was shocked. It was the first time he had seen a skeleton of this level in the endless abyss for so long. He reacted and scolded: "Sunzi, are you cheating me?"

"Sir, what's the point of looking for low-level skeletons as a whole? Try high-end goods." Haobang said leisurely.

High-end goods mean that each skeleton unit has more soul energy. After absorption, the soul repair speed will be much faster. Well, bear it.

In a moment, the skeleton leader has successively split several knives, all of which are aimed at the key points of Haoren. Flashing a little slower, the right arm cut the knife. The heavy knife entered the sound of the meat, and blood spewed out desperately. Through the torn body, the whiteness of the bones could be faintly seen.

Catch the ducks on the shelves. There's nothing we can do. Let's fight.

Kill!

In the strange scream, Hao's popularity was like a rainbow, and his muscles trembled rhythmically. He put together his strength, kicked his legs, and his body flashed through the gap between the two knife lights and appeared beside the skull leader, with his head suddenly.

Come on, I was caught. The head of the skull leader was raised high, folded 90 degrees, and several bones from the chin flew out.

Well, I really have a headache. They are all brothers in distress. Why is it so tough? Thinking back, Haoren kept moving, clenching his fists and lightning through the chest of the skull collar, hitting the spine fiercely.

Bang, bone debris is flying, and the spine of the skull leader only cracks a small gap.

I X, harder than the turtle shell, and my hands are swollen like pig's feet. Haoren wanted to cry without tears and couldn't stop scolding. Fortunately, he has developed a habit. After one move, there is a continuous back move. His hands bowed left and right, and dozens of punches in the remnants of the Taoist shadow were shot out in an instant, and the punches were on the cracks.

This is not enough. While fighting, his legs are still pedaling desperately, so that the body and the other party's skeleton keep the same distance, and the head is still against the chin of the skull collar, so that it keeps leaning back, so that the other party can't maintain the center of gravity, that is, unable to fight back.

The melee is extremely dangerous, and if you don't pay attention, you will be in a different place. This is also the reason why practitioners don't like hand-to-hand combat but take out magic weapons from afar. But the damn Haobang does not allow Hao people to use weapons, but they have to fight hand-to-hand. But the other party had a weapon. In desperation, he had to find a way to make the other party's weapon useless in the shortest time.

relying solely on body and skills, no one is afraid.

Each punch can only open a small gap, but the accumulation is enough to put the skull to death. One inch, two inches... cracks gradually increased, but Hao people did not dare to slack off at all and still attacked constantly. It is not easy for him to kill the other party, but once the other party has the power to fight back, he can kill himself with a knife.

The ticking blood kept falling from the cracks. Haoren's hands are broken, and white bones can be seen. But he still maintained a high-speed rhythm, and his fists hit the gap like a pile driver.

The sound of cracking bones sounded crisply and spread to Haoren's ears, like the most beautiful music in the world, at least more intoxicating than the sound of gold coins.

With the sound, the skull leader that lost the support of the spine was scattered. The light of the dark soul floats out and injects into the essence of life.

Wuffling, Hao stood upright, gasping heavily, his chest trembled, his fierce eyes looked around, always guarded of the dangers around him, and did not slack off at all.

It's very slow to say, but in fact it happened quickly, just a few blinks, and the battle was over.

"Master, your physical strength is still too poor. Otherwise, one punch can end the battle. Haobang laughed heartlessly and concluded, "But your strategy is correct. In the battle of life and death, you are one step ahead and one step ahead."

"Well, I understand that once you take action, you must go all out and never leave a way out. Every end is a new beginning and continuous." Haoren responded casually. MD, damn it, otherwise the steel-like body formed by absorbing the quenched body fluids in the past 15 years will not fall into today's embarrassing end. I forgot that I was going to make a few more guys who exhausted his whole body and cursed.

released all his facial features, monitored everything around him, and then simply treated the wound. Haoren began to carefully understand what had happened just now and reflected on the gains and losses. This has become a habit, summarized immediately after each battle, and progress is faster. Compared with the previous dull action, this action is extremely smooth. When the idea moves, the body immediately reacts without time difference. This feeling is wonderful and indescribable.

Master's progress is really amazing... Haobang stood leisurely and arrayed for him. Under his calm face, there were churning thoughts. Hao people are cruel, cruel to others, and even more cruel to themselves. In the past few months, once he has time, he immediately enters the endless abyss to exercise skills. He is fighting for life and death. Only he knows how much he has suffered and shed blood.

Not long, under the blood moon, the sound of impact and strange screams sounded again, and the monsters in the skeleton group reappeared...