My masters are amazing

Chapter 24 Little Splitting the Coffin!
"That's right, do you still plan to stick to the tiger binding post?" Tie Shou asked intentionally.

"Persevere." The corners of Zhang Xianzhi's mouth rose, "Master, I have already felt three strengths."

Tieshou just likes Zhang Xianzhi, he values ​​friendship.

I can no longer see Uncle Shi, and the three of them, otherwise I must show off my apprentice to them.

Tie Shou looked into the distance, "Then stick to it!"

"Master, can you teach me how to kill a little bit?" Zhang Xianzhi said while standing on the tiger binding post.

"Yes." Tie Shou agreed without hesitation. "Do you want to go to Zhujiazhuang?"

"Those dead people are still watching! People in Zhujiazhuang have no reason to live like this." Zhang Xianzhi opened his eyes and said.

"Curve the calf a little more." Tie Shou patted Zhang Xianzhi lightly with a branch. "Stand for another hour, and I'll teach you a few Sanshou moves.

If you enter the ninth rank, I can teach you the cultivation method of this iron hand.Being a teacher is just a pair of hands and arms, so you should be better than blue. "

The iron hand's hands are always connected to the arm, which can be called invulnerable.He is obviously not satisfied with Zhang Xianzhi just being an iron hand!
The master is an iron hand, so the apprentice must be an iron man anyway.

[Tiger Pile +30]...

With the guidance of the iron hand, he pointed out some problems in the tiger binding pile that even Wang Bao didn't know about.

This made Zhang Xianzhi's understanding of the tiger-tied pile greatly improved.

[The tiger-tied pile has reached a small success! 】

Zhang Xianzhi felt that the strength on his right leg became more obvious, and the three strengths were happily swimming back and forth in the three positions.Tie Shou on the side nodded in satisfaction, he was really a young man practicing martial arts.

After Zhang Xianzhi stood on the tiger-binding post for an hour, Tie Shou called him to his side.

"My whole body's abilities are all in these hands, and I can barely handle fists and palms. Uncle Shi taught me the consistent magic skills, and I can't teach you until you reach the sixth rank.

Let me teach you a set of palms first. "Tie Shou said with a smile.

Tieshou's hands have long been invulnerable to swords and guns, and in addition to his superior arm strength, his internal strength is extremely profound, so even the simplest moves are extremely powerful in his hands.

But this does not mean that the iron hand does not have advanced martial arts.

"This set of palms is called the small splitting coffin!" Tie Shou said and then struck out.

The palm technique doesn't look profound, but it was only when Zhang Xianzhi got started that he realized the ingenuity of it.

There are a total of three tricks for splitting the coffin, and Zhang Xianzhi barely mastered it after practicing all afternoon.

As soon as the time was up, the iron hand disappeared naturally, and Zhang Xianzhi practiced this small coffin splitting by himself mesmerizingly.

The old man taught him the Kaishan punch, and he found that he could only exert his power in life and death, but if he used that punch normally, it would not be very powerful at all.

He asked Tie Shou for advice, and after some research, Tie Shou told Zhang Xianzhi that this punch was someone who integrated sword intent into the fist style, and what he wanted was an indomitable momentum.

Therefore, only in times of crisis can it exert its power.

"If there is a chance, I really want to meet this expert." Tie Shou said with some admiration.

Zhang Xianzhi now fully believes that the old man is indeed the kind of senior expert he himself said, an expert as tall as a few floors.

For Zhang Xianzhi at this stage, Wang Bao's three forms are too rough, and the old man's Kaishan can't be used.

So he put all his energy on the small splitting coffin.

This set of palms is light and nimble, but like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace to be found.

[Small coffin splitting proficiency +1]...

In the evening, Zhang Xianzhi went to see Aunt Hua, and when she saw that she was not improving, he comforted her before leaving.

After practicing with Tie Shou for seven days, Zhang Xianzhi's coffin splitting has finally reached the level of beginners.

These days, apart from stances every day, Tie Shou is feeding him moves.

Zhang Xianzhi is really blessed to have such a master who is dedicated to laying the foundation for him.

"Xianzhi's comprehension is really good." Tie Shou was worried that Zhang Xianzhi would be arrogant, so he said yes.

"It's better to be taught by the master." Zhang Xianzhi showed a faint smile on his face.

"Master, I'm going to Zhujiabao tomorrow."

"Go." Iron Hand wasn't surprised at all. "If the wicked cannot be accepted, kindness is meaningless."

"I just feel that letting them live like this is a pity for the people who died in the castle." Zhang Xianzhi showed a faint killing intent on his face.

Name: Zhang Xianzhi
Cultivation method: Binding tiger pile (slightly successful)
Archery: Elementary Archery (Eagle Eye) (First Look at the Door) Elementary Archery (Phoenix Eye) (Entering the Hall)

Palm technique: splitting the coffin
Strength: None!

Merit value: 5
Kill Rating: 73
Evaluation: Jianghu rookie! (For a rookie like you, tens of thousands die every year! So don’t slack off!)
Zhang Xianzhi spent three incense sticks of time researching whether he could block this damn evaluation, and finally he found that it was really impossible and had to give up.

Early the next morning, Zhang Xianzhi made medicine for Aunt Hua, asked the young man to warm it up for her, and left the bunker early.

Now there are only three of them left in Wangjiabao, people are always easy to be influenced by others.More and more people left, and finally everyone discussed and decided to leave together.

So now in the entire Wangjiabao there are only Aunt Hua who is waiting to die, a boy who has no father, no mother and no place to go, and Zhang Xianzhi who still has a lot of things to do.

At night, the little guy will close the door early. The Wangjiabao, which used to be prosperous, is no different from a ghost at night.

Silence!Graves are full!
"Are you coming back tonight?" the little boy looked at Zhang Xianzhi pitifully and asked.

"You've asked this question 38 times. If everything goes well, I'll be back." Zhang Xianzhi said helplessly.

"Brother Xian'er, you can't leave us alone."

"No." Zhang Xianzhi said helplessly.

"Come back soon!"

"Take Aunt Hua to the tunnel tonight." Zhang Xianzhi thought for a while and said.

"Yeah." The boy nodded.

With black horns on his back, Zhang Xianzhi rode a skinny horse towards Zhujiabao.

The young and strong people in Zhujiabao finally prepared food and property for Wei Jing.

They will send someone to escort them to Hutou City tomorrow, so that Wei Jing will not pursue what happened to them again.

Moreover, they heard that everyone in Wangjiabao was almost gone, Zhu Wuzhou decided to wait for Wei Jing to hand over food and property, and see if he could give them Wangjiabao.

There was no one alive in Liujiabao. After Wei Jing sent people to collect the corpses, he stationed a team of 50 people there.

Zhu Wuzhou is the most cunning of the three brothers of the Zhu family.

He also went to Wangjiabao that night, but seeing that something was wrong, he was the first to kneel down to Wei Jing and beg for mercy.

Wei Jing's time in Hutou City is too short, and his foundation is too shallow.

So he needs the support of all parties, and naturally he needs money.

Only then did he agree to release the members of the Zhu family. At that time, it was not that he had not thought about destroying the Zhu family directly.

But killing chickens to get eggs and flowing water, he chose the latter.

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