My guardian spirit is Hongjun Patriarch

Orangutans also seem to be violent, no wonder they are so ecstatic about the resurrection of Thunder Tyrannosaurus.

The Moire Crazy Tiger is a little unhappy, but it cannot be seen by the orangutans. Although it hates humans, its hatred for humans is not to the extent that it wants to exterminate all humans. Thunder Tyrannosaurus is an extreme existence. His resurrection , will inevitably bring about earth-shaking changes to the current orc race.

The Tiger King looked up at the defeated dark clouds in the sky, felt the terrifying aura coming from the canyon, and sighed insignificantly.

"Is it going to change..."

Jiang Hao practiced footwork with the old Taoist for about a month. During this month, he ate rabbits almost every day. Although the taste of this rabbit is different from the ordinary rabbits in his previous life, eating one thing every day is considered a The delicacies of mountains and seas can also make people feel tired.

Jiang Hao ran back to Jiangjia Village with unpredictable footwork, and was squatting at the gate of the village, waiting for Jiang Long to deliver the food.

Now Jiang Hao is used to this kind of footwork. Although he is not proficient in using it, he also understands the meaning of the old way. method.

After Jiang Hao mastered this technique, he felt that he had improved some of the boxing techniques he had learned in his previous life.

After all, the boxing that Jiang Hao learned in his previous life, no matter what kind of boxing, emphasizes having roots under his feet. The basis of boxing is to first increase the strength of the arms. After the strength of the arms has been raised to a certain level, he will learn to use the strength of the waist.

After you know how to use the strength of your waist, there is a critical point. At this time, you can already punch with all your strength and hurt people.

The next level is to rely on the power of the ground, push the legs on the ground, pass the reverse force to the waist, then twist the waist and sit on the hips, lower the center of gravity of the body, and transfer the power to the arms. double.

This is why people who practice martial arts are so powerful. Even ordinary people have the same strength in their arms after training. However, after countless studies, there is always a way to increase the strength of your arms. Of course, ordinary people cannot compete.

Of course, the footwork, eyes, and hitting parts all have great advantages. Jiang Hao is just a half-baked kid, and he has learned a lot, and very few of them can be applied to actual combat.

In his previous life, Jiang Hao was better at Bajiquan, which was fast, precise and ruthless.

When Jiang Hao killed Lin Lei, the boxing method he used was a blow in Bajiquan, called weighing hammer. He went up and stepped on the opponent's feet to prevent him from escaping, and then forced the opponent and himself to lose both.

Of course, Linley was a little confused at the time, and he didn't hit both sides at all. Normally, when he was stepped on and punched in the face, he should fight hard. However, Linley didn't expect that this blow to the Adam's apple would be fatal. So there is no further story.

The old Taoist followed Jiang Hao all the way, looking at Jiang Hao's steps, he always felt a little strange, he didn't seem to have taught him martial arts skills, why does it seem that this kid's steps are similar to his own but not the same? ?

Although he knows that there are really no masters in this small village, even if the Tiger King is included in the eyes of the old man, it is not enough, but the old man always feels that Jiang Hao still has many secrets to be discovered, which is really a small treasure house.

The old man's eyes were shining brightly, he tripped accidentally and almost fell to the ground.

The old man patted his clothes, and lost face because of his heart. However, when he looked up, he saw Jiang Hao standing in front of him with a black face, staring at him, and didn't speak.

The old Taoist sneered: "Oh, apprentice, what a coincidence that I ran into you here!"

Jiang Hao went up and was easily dodged by the old man with a punch, saying, "How long have you been following me?"

The old Taoist pretended to be thinking and thought for a while: "I will follow you as long as you come out."

Jiang Hao's face was full of helplessness: "What are you doing here, go back and eat rabbits."

The old man said contemptuously: "Rabbit? The old man doesn't like to eat rabbits for a long time. To tell you the truth, the old man has already entered the bigu realm. Whether to eat or not is just a matter of personal preference, and the old man is that kind of cloud The wind is light, and I often skip meals..." The old man's voice stopped abruptly, looking at the food Jiang Long brought out.

It's not a particularly rich dish. Jiang Long casually killed a pheasant caught in the woods. His son wanted to improve the food when he came back. Bring it out too, Jiang Long was a little embarrassed.

But the old Taoist rushed forward and laughed endlessly at Jiang Long: "Oh, look, why is Village Chief Jiang so polite? I really don't have to eat when I come here as an old Taoist, but you are so polite. As your son Master, it's not good to refuse, so I have no choice but to eat!"

The old man ate the chicken with soup and water in less than 10 minutes. He burped his bony stomach while Jiang Hao was sulking. He obviously wanted to improve the food because he was tired of eating rabbits. The old man got ahead of him.

Fortunately, it was time for dinner at home, so Jiang Hao simply followed Jiang Long and brought the old man into the house for another meal.

The old man ate a chicken just now, and he lost his appetite for the dishes on the table, but he still ate a little, after all, it was much better than eating rabbits in different ways when he was in Zongmen.

The meal was almost finished, Jiang Long and the others chatted for a while, and asked, "How does the Immortal Master plan to let my son practice in the future?"

The old Taoist looked embarrassed. Speaking of practice, the old Taoist also let Jiang Hao comprehend the cultivation method himself, and even the footwork was not a skill.

In terms of cultivation, the only help that the old dao provided seemed to be the elixir in the medicine garden, and Jiang Hao was not promoted to the first realm he created, which made the old dao a little embarrassed to speak.

"This... I plan to take Jiang Hao to the Baicao Garden next step."

"Baicao Garden?" Jiang Hao and his son said in unison, some doubts, this place has never been heard of before.

Although Jiang Hao and his son lived here for a long time, but after all, cultivation base and vision are directly proportional, so it is normal not to have heard of some places.

The old man was a little satisfied with the atmosphere he had created, nodded and smiled and said, "That's right, Baicao Garden is a mysterious place that only suzerain-level figures can enter and leave. Basically, only those who are strong at the seventh level of burning blood can bring people in. I just barely Take a side."

The old man started bragging shamelessly again. Jiang Hao looked at the old man with contempt. Although he is indeed the seventh level of burning blood, he wouldn't just talk about it every day and wait for others to praise him, right?
Jiang Long also cooperated. Seeing what the old man said, he didn't understand what the old man meant, so he quickly praised the fairy master for being humble. : "Damn, the old man almost came here for dinner on a special trip, and almost forgot the business, Village Chief Jiang, is there any change in the [-] mountains recently?"