Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Chu Feng has stayed in Mr. Cui's villa for a full two months, and the national exchange student competition is just around the corner.

Chu Feng, on the other hand, slowly solidified his fist intention, and his aura became calmer.

As for the moves on the Shanshan Fist spectrum, Chu Feng has also been able to use his fists to forcibly perform them - the Mountain Shaking Stance, the Fist Intention Breaking Mountain Stance, and the Divine Martial Thunder Stance. He still doesn't have enough punches. Want to let yourself be able to blast it out.

What made Chu Feng more uncomfortable was that although the old man taught him, he actually didn't teach him anything. Everything he learned was forcibly practiced by himself, and he relied on a book of broken fists.

At this time, Chu Feng felt like scolding his mother.

What is the purpose of this old man? Is it possible that it is just a decoration, and his real master is a boxing manual, and a dilapidated boxing manual?

But even so, he still beat himself half to death every day, and then Yu Youwei or Luo Ningxue took off his clothes and put himself in the medicine bucket.

Basically, the two girls just changed each other every other day, and most likely they had reached some kind of agreement, but I didn't really care about it.

Chu Feng didn't think much about it. After all, he was beaten half to death every day. However, Yu Youwei was now more proficient in taking off her clothes. Although she still looked shy, she was no longer as reserved as before.

As for Chu Feng, he reluctantly accepted it. Although it was quite strange to be undressed, it didn't affect anything. Anyway, he had seen everything he should see, and he was a man, so he didn't suffer!

Chu Feng soaked in the medicinal bath, and the fists on his body blended with his fists. These days, he has been practicing Hanshan Fist, and being beaten by the old man Cui Wu every day, so his strength and physical strength are gradually solidifying. stand up.

Apart from anything else, the muscles on his body are now slightly bulging, looking very layered.

Night falls.

Chu Feng and Cui Wu were together in a courtyard near another courtyard, and they began to talk freely. They had been in this place for the past two months.

Cui Wu took a sip of wine, looked calm, and said with a smile: "Boy, you can go back later!"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Cui Wu in confusion and asked: "Old man Cui, you finally let me leave because of your conscience."

"You have just started training, and your boxing intention is almost functioning. After that, you will continue to practice boxing, punching, and walking to make your boxing intention stronger, and then just learn the two moves from the Shanshan Fist Manual." Cui Wu took a sip of wine and said with a smile, his eyes full of unbearable admiration.

"It just so happens that the National College Exchange Competition is about to start. You can also go and take a look. There is a little guy this year who is very interesting." Cui Wu continued.

Cui Wu took a sip of wine, handed the wine gourd in front of Chu Feng, and motioned for Chu Feng to take a sip.

"As a disciple of my Hanshan Quan, how can I not know how to drink? Come on! Take a sip!" Cui Wu stood up and said.

Chu Feng waved his hand quickly.

Cui Wu raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"I feel like your wine gourd is too dirty." After Chu Feng and Cui Wu had been getting along for so many days, he only knew that this martial artist was an upright person and had no bad intentions, so he simply said directly.

"Rage value from Cui Wu +100"

This kid is really "upright" in his words.

Cui Wu had no choice but to wave his hand, and suddenly a majestic fist force condensed into a bowl and poured the wine into it.

After Chu Feng took it, he used his fist to transfer it, and immediately took a sip. He only felt that the wine was spicy and a little choking in his throat.

"Cough cough cough!" Chu Feng coughed several times before he recovered.

"Hahaha, when you drink too much, you will get used to it naturally!" Cui Wu grinned, then stood up, straightened his body, and looked up at the bright moon and stars in the sky.

"I used to travel far and wide, and I was full of enthusiasm. Today I don't want to vomit and feel unhappy!"

"Back when I landed on the island country, I stepped on Mount Fuji with one foot. My fist was like a dragon. I killed a million ghosts with one punch. I want to ask, who can be domineering in this world?"

Cui Wu turned to look at Chu Feng and asked with a smile: "Chu Feng, what do you think of me?"

Chu Feng took another sip of wine, his head was swollen and he was a little dazed, and said: "Domineering, it's like a bunker!"

Cui Wu laughed loudly, and then pointed one hand at the bright moon in the sky, "When I walk between the sky and the earth, the sun is scorching, and the moon is bright in the sky, I want to ask if there is room for me between the sky and the earth?"

Chu Feng's face turned slightly red and he smiled stupidly: "Not enough, this world is too small to accommodate you and me!"

The old man laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I have fought all my life. I can lose with my fists and punches, but my boxing spirit and competitiveness have never wavered. I want to ask if I have been bright enough in this life?"

Chu Feng laughed.

The old man added: "I have a breath in my heart. One day I will exhale it to make the world pale, to make the mountains and rivers flow backwards, and to make the warriors in the world see me as a god!"

Cui Wu laughed loudly. Chu Feng was also carried by Jiu Jin at this time, and he also became silly and laughed together.

......

Yu Youwei and Luo Ningxue, who were far away, looked at each other, with a hint of helplessness and a wry smile on their pretty faces.

"It's over. Brother Xiaofeng has become an alcoholic?"

"Well, Xiaofeng has learned how to drink now, and is still drinking like crazy."

The two women looked a little sad outside. Chu Feng would not be led astray by Cui Wu in the future and become a little drunkard.

Then, the two women looked at each other and smiled.

It seems that no matter what Chu Feng becomes, he will be fine.

......

The night was dark, and the stars were twinkling under the starlight.

Chu Feng was already lying on the table at this time. As for Cui Wu, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, but also some sadness.

"Alas, it's a pity that my time is running out and I won't be able to see you, a young man, reaching the pinnacle of boxing." The old man sighed in his heart, and then his face gradually became darker.

At this time, a figure slowly appeared in front of him. The shadow on the wall covered most of his face, and his voice was hoarse: "This person is my junior brother."

Cui Wu took a deep breath and cursed with a smile: "I can't possibly let our Shanshan line be cut off."

Immediately, Cui Wu's expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "Boy, your plan... can begin."

The figure in the shadow trembled, then knelt down and kowtowed to Cui Wu three times before turning around and disappearing into the darkness...

Cui Wuze looked at the bright moon in the sky and let out an old sigh.

"Let me pave the way for you before I die!"