Feng Haidao: "It doesn't matter if you don't go, I have prepared another plan for you as a teacher. During this period of time, you go to the academy's thirteenth guard team to practice."

"Ok?"

Jiang Li's little golden heart trembled, feeling that the old man didn't hold back anything good.

The Thirteenth Guards Team, an elite team established by Lingwu Academy.

Not Academy Security.

It's not like a student union.

Team Thirteen is a purely violent institution.

If the zero armed police can't handle the matter, the Lingwu special police will come forward, and if the Lingwu special police can't handle it, the Weidao [-]th team will take care of it.

Jiang Li couldn't figure it out, your old man asked me to go to that kind of place to experience a hammer?

We are just elementary school students with eight grades, going to listen to a group of doctors talk about quantum entanglement?

Do I understand?

Besides, how dangerous it is to mix with them, any big move can kill a passerby.

Jiang Li stared straight at Feng Hai, trying to find the truth from those dull old eyes.

[Ding!Feng Hai praised you for being so clever, you have a sense of presence +66! ]

Feng Hai was so embarrassed that he was stared at, and said, "Okay, let's say it straight for the teacher, I want you to cooperate with the thirteenth team to kill a treacherous and evil person, your companion spirit weapon can play a very important role. important role."

Jiang Li had one eyebrow raised and the other lowered, looking at Feng Hai with twisted eyes.

This feeling seems familiar.

"Kill who?"

Mentioning the villain, Feng Haihen's teeth itch: "Who else is there, the most notorious leader of a terrorist organization in Shacheng——Yue Nanchen!"

"Who?"

Jiang Li exclaimed: "Wuxiang Shenjiao, the head of the church, Yue Nanchen?"

"That's right, it's this thief! Have you heard of it?"

"No, I haven't heard of it."

Jiang Li wanted to say, Master, you should wash up and go to bed quickly, those are my dear relatives and friends, brothers and sisters.

No wonder Yue Nanchen wanted to kill you, so it turned out that you also wanted to kill him.

Speaking of which, what kind of enmity do you two have, you two are killing each other, and you always want to take me along with you, I'm just a grade school student.

"Don't go! It's too dangerous!"

Jiang Li resolutely refused.

He did not allow Yue Nanchen to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.

Naturally, he would not allow the master to kill each other.

Of course, nothing to do with friendship, but not in his immediate interests.

No matter who wins and who loses, it will be a loss to Jiang Li.

Master was killed!

Please hang up, brother!

The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of meat, and you will have to eat if you win or lose, so why bother, it is in your best interest only if both of them are alive.

So, please take care of your health before your good things are drained!

In addition, it is indeed dangerous to participate in this kind of shit.

They are all strong men with more than six veins, the sky collapses and the earth shatters when they wave their hands, and the earth shakes when they lift their feet. They are all powerful in moving mountains and reclamation.

Feng Hai glared at him: "The thirteenth team is as strong as a cloud, can't they protect you, what danger can there be?"

Jiang Li didn't show any face at all, blowing on the foam from the tea leaves and said, "No, I'm still a baby who hasn't been born yet and needs to develop!"

[Ding!Feng Hai praised you for being a giant baby with a sense of existence +66! ]

Jiang Libai took one look at the master, used me as a messenger, and even cursed, you old bastard!

"By the way, master, are you so full that you want to kill Yue Nanchen?"

"What do you mean? What do you mean I'm full?"

Feng Hai knocked on his pipe and said, "The Wuxiang God Cult is a cancer in Shacheng. If it is not pulled out sooner, it will cause the whole body of Shacheng to fester and eventually die!"

"It's not that serious, is it?"

Jiang Li didn't believe it, he felt that the atmosphere of Wuxiangshen Cult was very good, the members were very enthusiastic, and they spoke nicely, it was not as bad as the old man said.

Feng Hai stood up, walked with his hands behind his back, and said melancholy:

"In Shacheng, Wuxiang Sect used to do evil at most and do some shady things. However, since Yue Nanchen came, the nature has changed."

"Yue Nanchen, a villain, is a social expert with a super high emotional intelligence. He became the head of the hall, so he set his sights on the upper class in society. Now, the business, political, and academic circles in Shacheng are almost completely corrupted by him. His friend, his client."

"Kidnapping, extorting, assassinating, framing, framing, once the power holders collude with the dark forces, black and white will be in harmony, and the world will be invincible. How can ordinary people be better?"

"Now, the villains of the Wuxiang God Sect can openly walk on the streets, distributing leaflets to attract the congregation, but the Lingwu police turn a blind eye, causing the people to complain."

"Xiaojiang!"

Feng Hai put his arms around his disciple's shoulders intimately, and said warmly: "As a good disciple of my teacher, getting rid of Yue Nanchen is a great thing to do for the people and the city, and for you, it's a chance to turn around. "

"Look at you, the spirit pet was born prematurely, and the spirit martial arts journey is ten-fold, and it is destined not to go far. The only thing you can rely on is the companion spirit weapon. It's time to make plans for the future!"

The old man was right, but Jiang Li didn't want to hear it.

"Relax, you old man, don't pour me the ecstasy soup." Although Jiang Li is handsome, he is handsome, and there is fineness in the handsome, and he can distinguish between good and bad.

Jiang Li took out the exercise scroll and said, "Teaching me to practice is the real thing."

Feng Hai shook his head and smiled wryly, it seems that this Biaozi is not as easy to fool as he imagined, and he lacks a sense of justice, not passionate, very calm, he can be described as tough and doggy.

Don't worry, the young man's temperament is uncertain, as long as he is taught carefully, he will become a righteous dog sooner or later.

Feng Hai asked Jiang Li to spread out the exercise scroll and teach him how to practice bit by bit.

During the teaching process, Feng Hai accidentally discovered that this kid has a super high level of comprehension, he can understand a little bit, and he can draw inferences from one point to another, and the main reason why he can't practice himself is because he doesn't know ancient characters.

After two hours of teaching, Jiang Li had already firmly memorized the cultivation method of 'Fudo Mingwang Gong', and the rest was cultivation.

"Come on, demonstrate the move of the Great Mercy and Great Compassionate Palm for the teacher, watch carefully!"

In slow motion, Feng Hai slapped a set of compassionate palms.

He explained while making moves: "Internal practice of kungfu requires gradual accumulation and accumulation. External practice of martial arts requires repeated practice and mastery does not work."

"Practice your shape externally and your strength internally. The two complement each other to form combat power!"

"See clearly the essentials of the action."

"Martial skills are skills, but all skills have their tricks. The same moves are simple and refined for the teacher. If you fight, they must be complicated and blunt. This is the importance of the essentials."

After finishing the exercise, Feng Hai said with a smile: "Practice slowly, this set of Great Compassionate Palms will take you a year of hard work, and it will be difficult to comprehend the tricks involved."

Jiang Li didn't say anything.

Walking to the middle of the office, following the example of the master, he began to practice the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Palm.

Feng Hai didn't take it seriously at first.

When Jiang Li used the move 'Borrowing Flowers to Offer Buddha', the old man's eyebrows trembled slightly.

In turn, Jiang Li skillfully performed a move of 'Temporarily Hugging Buddha's Feet'.

The old man was shocked!

The mastery of the essentials of the movements is not bad at all, and the proficiency is not inferior to myself.

"This trick is... lightly stepping on the ancient Buddha..."

"Good legwork!"

Jiang Li's movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, and his moves follow his heart. Every move and every move seems to have been honed over thousands of years, which made Feng Hai terrified.

"This kid has practiced the Great Compassionate Palm before?"

Feng Hai pondered in his heart.

It shouldn't be, this set of exercises and martial arts was just discovered from Lingxu last year, and I practiced it for a year, but I haven't sent it to the Lingbao store, and no one else has seen it except myself.

In other words, this is a set of ancient secret books that have not yet been revealed, and it has been in Jiang Li's hands for less than a day, so it is impossible for him to practice it.

Could it be that...you can learn it after reading it once?

How can it be?

"This trick is... the clay bodhisattva crossing the river."

"This trick is...you will go to hell if you don't."

Feng Hai's eyes stared straight, and he muttered in disbelief.

There is also this move of "King Kong's Angry Eyes", which seems to have grasped the essence of the thunderbolt method that King Kong's angry face wants to use.

"Oh! This trick 'Send Buddha to the West Heaven' is beautiful!" The old man couldn't help but praise.

After finishing the last move of 'Transcending All Beings', Jiang Li received the power.

The old man clapped his hands and said, "Good apprentice, you have already learned the truth of being a master!"

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