"You want to go to My Heart Mountain?" The voice of a group came from the communicator. He was a little surprised at Xia Long's request to go to My Heart Mountain to practice. He didn't know where Xia Long heard of it. After thinking for a moment, he agreed, "Yes, I approve your leave, but there is only yizhou time. After yizhou, you will come back no matter what!"

"Yes!" Xia Long nodded.

The time should be enough for yi weeks, and the next monster will appear if it takes a long time.

The next day, after saying goodbye to everyone in the club, Xia Long embarked on a journey.

If he can achieve success in my Xinshan this time, he believes that his control over his physical strength will be greatly increased, and it will be a matter of time before he can learn to kick Leo Fei.

In that case, it would be much easier to face the endless stream of monsters.

Xia Long was full of longing.

"Tianguanfang, I'm here!"

In fact, my heart mountain is not very far from Tokyo, and it took Xia Long half an hour to ride a motorcycle to the foot of the mountain.

Afterwards, after inquiring about Yi Road, he quickly saw the very quiet house along the mountain road, with birds singing and flowers scenting.

"Ah, so many flowers!" Xia Long walked over in surprise. At this time, I'm afraid these flowers can only be seen in the deep mountains.

Xia Long stopped in front of the house with the plaque "Baiyun Temple" written on it.

"Is anyone?" he shouted, but no one responded.

Not here?

Xia Long looked around, but there was no one in his figure.

Where have you gone?

"Shiguanfang, let's have a meal?"

"Well, okay, what should I eat?"

"I want to roast sweet potatoes!"

A voice suddenly came from the forest path. Xia Long came forward and saw an old man wearing a gray linen and white hair and hair were leading a child toward this side.

It's ten characters!

Xia Long's brows jumped, and a smile appeared on his face, but his heart immediately became sank.

What should I say? In the original drama, Feng Yuan knelt on the ground and begged, and he didn't let go. My words

"Mr. Shi Guan!" After hesitating for a moment, Xia Long gritted his teeth and approached the old man.

"Are you?" Shikan looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

"Please teach me how to practice!" Xia Long said eagerly.

"Cultivation?" Shi Guanyi was stunned and muttered, "I don't know how to practice."

"Mr. Shi Guan!" Xia Long sighed in his heart as he watched the old man walk around him and continue moving forward.

Is it true that it's not possible?

"Mr. Shi Guan," Xia Long chased after him, "Captain Zhu Xing of the mac team told me, you can teach me how to defeat monsters!"

"Ah, that guy from the group is causing me trouble again," the old man stared at Xia Long for a while, shook his head and said, "How could I understand that kind of thing? The mac team should be better than me. You should go find the group!"

"Mr. Shiguan!" The old man was wearing slippers and his steps were small, but Xia Long felt that he could not keep up, "Mr. Shiguan!"

"Oh, are you annoying? If you want to stay there, there will be an empty room behind you." Yi picked up the child, and the old man threw away Xia Long in the blink of an eye. "There is no practice here."

"Hu" Watching the old man disappear from his sight, Xia Long stopped and gasped.

Strange, how could it be so fast? Walking faster than running by yourself!

This ten-straight pace is really weird!

Xia Long clenched his fists.

"Mr. Shiguan, I will not give up!"

"Shiguanfang, who is that person?" Hearing the shouts echoing in the mountains, the child next to Shiguan asked in confusion.

"Don't worry about him, just a weird guy."

That night, Xia Long lived in Baiyun Temple. When he had time, he studied the pace of walking in Shi Guan.

In the original play, Feng Yuan only learned "jumping among the streams" from Shi Guan, but through the contact just now, Xia Long discovered that Shi Guan still had a lot of things worthy of his practice.

First of all, this kind of pace is a rare skill for him. Although walking skills seem to have no effect when fighting monsters, Xia Long vaguely felt that this was a way of practice, a way that could help him quickly master Leo's flying kick and quickly improve his strength.

In the next few days, Xia Longyi followed Shi Guan straight and imitated and practiced with all his heart. Whether he was climbing mountains or crossing streams, he was able to keep up with Shi Guan's pace.

Under the moonlight, the figure quickly shuttled through the mountains, faster and faster, and finally merged into the mountains.

"Hu" Xia Long felt the powerful force on his legs and let out a light breath.

After practicing for a long time, his control over the strength of his feet reached an amazing level!

I didn't expect that just walking would have such a strong effect.

but

Xia Long looked in surprise at the slight red light, conveying warm lion's eyes to his body.

Thanks to the ring's help, otherwise he would not be able to withstand such high-intensity exercise, and his legs would have to be disabled.

Leo, thank you!

Stopped his body, Xia Long wanted to shout excitedly, but considering that it was night, he finally pressed his impulse in disappointment.

In the dense forest, the black shadow stood in a place that Xia Long could not see, chuckled and turned around and walked away.

"Well, it's not bad."

When Xia Long woke up, it was already dawn, and all kinds of birds were singing in the mountains.

So comfortable!

After stretching, Xia Long felt that his body was unprecedentedly good. This feeling of increasing strength through practice made him happy from the bottom of his heart.

The most important thing is

It’s much easier than the team’s special training!

When Xia Long opened the wooden door, he sucked the fresh air, and the faint fragrance of flowers mixed with the slight smell of soil and plants.

The taste of nature!

Xia Long looked around and saw the lush forests covered with mist, quiet and peaceful.

"I would have lived here directly!" Xia Long sighed for a moment, shook his head with a bitter smile, too much hope.

At this time, smoke rose in the dense forest.

"Hey, Shiguanfang asked you to come and help!" The child's scream came from afar, which made Xia Long come to his senses.

"I got it, I'll go right now!"

The place where the fire is made is in the dense forest not far from Baiyun Temple. It is very simple, with several straw sheds and a stove made of bricks and stones, and wood is piled around it.

Eating is also very simple, at least Xia Long has been eating sweet potatoes for several days in a row.

"Mr. Shiguan!" When Xia Long arrived, Shiguan was already making a fire, and the child helped hand over the firewood.

"Ah, very good, very good." Shi Guan put the firewood into the fire. "If you want to eat, use these things to cook when you are raw, and it will be cooked immediately!"

Xia Long looked at Yi's smiling face in confusion.

"When the wood is burned black, it means the rice is cooked," Shi Guan continued as if no one else, "Just wait like that."

Is this talking about me?

Xia Long was slightly stunned, looked at Shi Guan, squinted his eyes, and there were dewdrops on his gray beard.

"Well, your name is Long, right?"

"Ah? Yes!"

"very nice."

Um?

Looking at the old man who had returned to peace, Xia Long looked full of question marks.
Chapter completed!