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Chapter 35: The Elegy of Chinese Martial Arts, the Battalion of Wounded Soldiers

The secretly peeper's big chop was like a knife cutting off water. The air was torn apart by a knife, but Zhu Pengshen did not rush. He just hit a black wizard's spiritual will that he had realized after becoming a third-class wizard apprentice.

The peeper's fierce and cruel spinning body exposed the empty door of his body. The next moment he was greeted with a fierce rotation force. He dared not block it or block it. However, in a hurry, his arms blocked the iron shield, and his steps under his feet became slim for a moment. Zhu Peng's dark legs that had already kicked out suddenly hooked to the other party's ankle as if they were there, and then his right hand pure steel short axe beheaded and chopped his head fiercely.

"Haha..." A choking sound, accompanied by a low shout, a sharp sword light spiraled up, which actually illuminated the darkness of the catacomb. The peeper drew his knife in his hand while falling with a mysterious body technique and stabbed Zhu Peng's lower abdomen. Liu Yidao's knife was broken open and the axe cut by Zhu Peng stopped at the same time. Zhu Peng was indeed doing his best, but Liu Yidao was also sweating coldly at this moment, because Zhu Peng's axe was nowhere near his forehead.

"The most rough road I have walked in my life is your kid's playing routine. What's the illusion just now? If I hadn't lost the opportunity, I wouldn't have been forced to this point step by step by step by step." Liu Yidao drew his sword and stood up, but Zhu Peng's axe was always against Liu Yidao's neck, without any wavering.

"Don't let it go. Just now, you peeked at me practicing martial arts. According to the rules taught by my master, you either take me as your teacher or I will chop you up now..."

"It's all the time, your family has such a few old sesame seeds... Yes, who told me that I was curious about breaking the rules for a while? I don't choose the two paths you gave me, nor can I choose." As he said, Liu Yidao reached into his arms, and then he threw an old leather notebook into Zhu Peng's arms.

"I peeked at you and haven't read all the poses. This note is the experience of practicing swords that my Liu family has accumulated over the years. If you think it's appropriate, just let it go. If you think it's not suitable, then you will chop me up now. The burden I brought back is in the corner over there, and the previous income has been replaced by various potions and gems." After flipping through the notes, Zhu Peng confirmed that this was indeed Liu Yidao's experience in practicing martial arts for many years. This booklet is indeed worthy of being close to the five major killing styles of Tai Chi, not to mention that Liu Yidao just peeked at it a few times.

"Uncle Liu, I'm sorry, this is what Master taught me back then..." While retracting the axe, Zhu Peng turned his face and smiled like a book, and he also diligently helped Liu Yidao to get a salute. This was completely different from his attitude of picking up the axe and chopping people. Everything that happened before seemed to be Liu Yidao's own hallucination.

"I am really worthy of being a major in Tai Chi. I am tm-like... Actually, I envy Senior Zhang. He did find an apprentice who can support the inheritance of the Chunyang Sect and Zhang Yuan's mantle. Now he is willing to value our craftsmanship like this. The entire Abyss City is only an older generation of martial artists and a few young people like you." Old Master Liu walked into the tomb with Zhu Peng, who was carrying the salute, while sighing. He laughed at this point, but the feeling that Zhu Peng felt was even more like crying.

The martial arts of boxing and martial arts, the unbreakable inheritance of China for thousands of years, how long can we last for the erosion of the tide of the heavenly civilizations of this era of wizards?

Now the Liu family members who are promising now have mental qualifications to become wizard apprentices, and those who do not have mental qualifications to learn fighting spirit. The worst of all those who would rather play "League of Legends" with their computers than to endure hardships. Liu Yidao just now just found a reason to give Zhu Peng his life's hard work, because he knew that the boy in front of him would absorb the essence of his martial arts and pass it on, and pass it on with all his fire. This is enough...

"Peng'er." Liu Yidao, who was walking in front, suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter, Uncle Liu?" Zhu Peng, who was carrying the salute behind, responded.

"Whether it is to innovate or learn from all the strengths. Pass on the little things that our ancestors have left behind...."

“…………”

After a long silence, Zhu Peng responded quietly but firmly: "I will do my best to do my whole life."

...I have no country in my heart, and even more skill in my hands...

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, what happened? How long have I left? You are already full of wounded soldiers? The young people are now so frigid. Without the support of the old seniors, they are unsteady." When they came to the brightly lit stone hall, they looked at Old Kerr, Dong Xue and even Yiwen were more or less lotteryed. Jiang Yusen was even lying in one stone room and had a high fever. Liu Yidao, who had recovered from his mood all the way, laughed and stimulated Zhu Peng and Old Kerr without hesitation.

Zhu Peng is also the inheritor of Chinese martial arts, but Kerr is mostly young people in the adventure team. Liu Yidao, who is already a little old, can talk to old Kerr the best. The two old men have any problems and lose each other, but their relationship is very good.

"Master Kerr and Dong Xue are not serious scratches, and they don't even need to take medicine for rest. Yi Wen suffered some backlash during meditation during this period, so there is no big problem. However, Yu Sen lost too much blood and suffered from cold in the heavy snow. Now the high fever does not subside. I use acupuncture to dispel heat toxins every day, but he seems to have some wound infection, which is beyond my medical ability." In the stone hall, Jiang Yu Sen, who was wearing white bandages, looked red and had a high fever. Even if Zhu Peng and the others are rushing towards the Abyss City, it is still a problem whether Jiang Yu Sen's body can withstand the running around the way.

Zhu Peng believes that it is still in a stable environment that allows him to bear it with his physical condition, and his survival rate is higher. Of course, this is also looking forward to Liu Yidao bringing back enough medicines. In the entire team, Zhu Peng is most relieved about the cruel and fierce old Liutou.

"I brought it back this time, and there are really medicines that suit him... disease-removing drugs. Wade said that as long as it is not cancer or a particularly troublesome disease such as AIDS, basically the medicine will be cured, and it will be really expensive."
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