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0013, practice boxing, Sanjiang comes to the door(1/2)

With a fixed residence, Lin Feng took out the Fulong Fist and began to figure it out.

Lin Feng wanted to practice this book on the way, but unfortunately, it was not peaceful along the way, so he had to carry the three ghosts to a small success.

If anyone knows Lin Feng’s cultivation method, he will be scared to death.

Lin Feng practices in the morning, in the afternoon, and in the evening.

In the end, he practiced in his sleep. He entered into meditation without assistance and entered almost instantly!

Lin Feng didn't notice that there was a problem.

Is it evil magic? That's just to practice quickly.

But he didn't know that the practice of evil magic is limited to the rapid practice! The practice of the Dharma for ten years and evil magic will take three or five years. It's not like him, but in a few days, one evil magic can be achieved!

If those who practice evil magic were so fast, then the righteous path would have been flattened by the evil path long ago.

Perhaps the evil path has been transformed into the right path in this world.

So in fact, Lin Feng’s speed of cultivation is a bit too terrifying. Even a master who has practiced evil magic for more than ten years must be afraid of Lin Feng.

After practicing evil techniques, Lin Feng looked at the boxing technique.

This boxing technique has not been practiced yet.

This is an external skill, mainly training muscles, bones and skin externally. There are also comments from several people below. According to the practice, it should be fine.

The only drawback of this book is the lack of "medicine recipes".

Each external skill requires corresponding medicine recipes, which can be taken internally and externally to protect the body and ensure that those who practice martial arts will not damage their origin and body due to long-term martial arts practice.

Fortunately, Lin Feng also has plaster on his hands and external application is useful. As for the tonics that are taken internally, Lin Feng had to go to the shop in the city to prescribe two first. Although it was not the right thing, his body was not weak and unsupplemented for the time being!

He opened the Fulong Fist Score. If he wanted to practice the Fulong Fist Score, he had to practice the Fulong Stance!

Only when you stand firmly can you practice later!

Lin Feng came to the house, burned charcoal, opened the window, grabbed the ground with his feet, and started to open and close the abdomen in a regular manner, so he practiced the Fulong stake.

According to the boxing guide, the practice of Fulong Fist has reached its peak. One jump can be five meters high, and two fists can break bluestones.

Although this sounds rustic.

But after converting it, Lin Feng was immediately excited!

Five meters!

In other words, when practicing this boxing score to the top, Lin Feng jumped to a height of five meters, almost the height of a small two-story building!

He punched him and even the stone could be broken!

With this method, he is a little superman!

Not everyone can cover the sky with one move and destroy the world with one hand. First, they will cultivate to the realm of Little Superman. That is also a ten-person enemy! If this outsider wants to chase, he usually cannot catch up with a person who jumps five meters.

What’s important is that he needs a lot of essence and blood to practice the Three Ghosts to carry the sedan chair!

If he doesn’t practice some external skills, sooner or later, he will have anemia!

When Lin Feng thought of this, he practiced even more vigorously!

Aren't these things he dreamed of before?

He has the projection of the heavens. As long as he is healthy, who knows whether the next projection will project him to the age of fairy tales?

At that time, wouldn’t he still be able to obtain the method of immortality?

As long as you are alive, there are infinite possibilities.

The unknown fear of death is a thorn rooted in everyone's heart.

Lin Feng is no exception.

He knew that as long as he was strong enough, the projection of the heavens in his hands would sooner or later take him to the realm of immortality!

He just wants a big free luck.

...

Just when Lin Feng was imagining.

Among the Zhao Jiao family's business names.

Mr. Zhao was drinking tea, and opposite him was his younger brother, Zhao Long.

The Zhao Jiao family's business is also a famous big business in Fengtian Mansion. His family mainly sells fur to the Russians, and buys some mountain goods for the Guannei, and has a certain transaction mix with the Huang family's shop.

The Zhao Jiao family's business can be so big, so naturally there is no need for the support of noble people in the court. But now, the court is in turmoil, and Zhao Jiao, who is far away from the pass, naturally has a little unknown little thought.

The younger brother next to Zhao Jiao is named Zhao Long, and he is a rare mixed man!

The reason why he is called a mess is because this kid is so funny!

Memories, stubborn, persevere, and do not know how to adapt.

This person has never liked to do business since he was a child, and he liked to play with swords and guns. He has been in the world for several years and has a name called "Zhen Sanjiang"!

But what makes Zhao Jiao a headache is that his younger brother is good everywhere and has read some books. From outsiders, he is a well-educated scholar, but in fact, his mind is full of "loyalty and righteousness".

Especially for the word "righteousness", his younger brother was able to die generously for his loyalty.

If this person was someone else and had the character of an "ancient hero", Zhao Jiao would be able to die happily as a subordinate.

For Zhao Jiao, such a person is the best use.

But he is his younger brother, so this is something else to say.

The elder brother is like a father.

Zhao Jiao looked at his brother and had a headache.

"Hey, this is my brother, I sold my house money," Zhao Jiao took out two five pounds of denominations and handed them to his younger brother and said, "Look, pounds, foreigners' money, you can exchange gold with this money, do you know?

You go outside and buy the money..."

Before Zhao Jiao finished speaking, Zhao Long took the pound with excitement. To be honest, he had never seen this thing before.

However, after seeing the foreigner's money and the freshness passed, Zhao Long suddenly thought of something and said with a bad face: "Brother, have you sold your house to foreigners!?"

Seeing his brother's eyes, Zhao Jiao knew that he had an old problem and he had committed it.

His younger brother has an indescribable hatred towards foreigners.

Especially the Russians!

After seeing the Maozi killing people outside the pass, Zhao Long, the three rivers, and opposes the Maozi everywhere.

When he sees a foreigner, he wants to grab a deal.

Zhao Jiao said helplessly: "No, it's a young master, a young master!

I am a Qing Dynasty person, a Qing Dynasty person, don’t be too careful.”

Zhao Long didn't believe it yet and said seriously: "Brother Young Master?"

Don’t lie to me, how could this young young man have money from foreigners!”

"What did I lie to you? If you don't believe me, just go and see it yourself."

Zhao Jiao had no choice but to treat his younger brother. He had a great headache. He originally wanted to contact this noble young master again. According to his vicious eyes of business for so many years, he could see that this noble young master was not a good-looking lamp.

If he wants to go out of his own way, he must have noble people to help him.

But before he could tell Zhao Long about his plan, Zhao Long couldn't get along with him on the money, and looked at the pounds over and over again, which made Zhao Jiao feel headache.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea. Before he could speak, he saw his younger brother walking out of the house.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, what are you doing?"

Before he could catch his younger brother, Zhao Jiao saw Zhao Long walk out of the yard and disappear on the street.

"This person..."

Zhao Jiao was speechless and didn't know what to say.

He felt very distressed!

Isn’t this the last time he lied to him and had a business with foreigners? Why doesn’t Zhao Long even believe him, the older man?

Zhao Long is a man with a straightforward personality, so he wanted to see if his brother deceived him. But when he arrived in front of the house, he calmed down.

It was rude to him to visit him so rashly. What if his brother said it was true?

Etiquette must not be lost.

Thinking of this, Zhao Long touched his hat and saw that he had empty hands. He thought about it and went to the dim sum shop next to him to buy dim sum, and went up to knock on the door.

No one opened the door for a long time.

The house is a bit big, and there is no gatekeeper in a hurry. The brothers are dividing the house in the backyard and can't hear the knocking in front of the door.

Zhao Long knocked on the door again, and after a while, someone patted his shoulder behind him and said, "Little brother, who are you looking for?"

Zhao Long was startled and turned around. He saw a man who was smiling extremely honestly standing behind him.
To be continued...
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