Crazy He Wu fought with Zhao Aqi. There was no special reason, but they looked at each other and asked, "I want to fight?" The other said, "Just fight."

There is a vegetable garden in Mojiazhuang. The vegetables in the field have just grown into green.

At first, the two of them started to attack by the vegetable field. As they fought, they could no longer control themselves. They rolled into the vegetable bed and crushed countless green seedlings. When they finally got up, their bodies were dyed green and covered with pieces of vegetable leaves.

No one dared to go up and persuade him, and no one dared to interfere. Several Zhuang Dings could only watch the two of them get tired of fighting and stop.

Madman He Wu was gasping for breath, his eyes as if he was about to spit out fire, "You are... what kind of kung fu are you?"

The two of them play very similarly, and they don’t pay much attention to their moves, they all rely on brute force to fight with each other.

Zhao Aqi's chest was also fluctuating, but he won one move, so he smiled happily, "Ordinary Kung Fu."

"No, no... you are... this is the Fire God Art." He Wu Crazy couldn't believe it, but he couldn't help but admit it, "Who did you learn from?"

"God." Zhao Aqi was even more proud.

“How long have you learned it?”

"Less than a year."

Madman He Wu didn't say anything for a long time, "Really, really?"

"What are you lying to do? Go and ask. A year ago, I, Zhao Lixing, was still an unknown person in the world. Now who dares to look down on me? Your Kung Fu is also the Fire God Art, right? Isn't learning very well? Do you want me to give me some advice?"

He Wu's crazy man's face was ashamed. He had heard people mention the golden elixir, but never thought about what connection it had with Zhao Aqi.

"Impossible, Master said..." He Wu's madman ran away, and his lame became even more obvious.

Zhao Aqi laughed loudly and shouted to the Zhuang Dingmen who were watching the battle in the distance: "My name is Zhao Lixing, remember this name! When you walk in the world in the future, these three words are signs that will keep you unimpeded."

He Wu Crazy was deeply hit. On the one hand, he lost the fight. The heavier damage came from the Fire God Art originally thought it was his own unique skill, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who would, and it was better than him.

He walked around to an open space in the backyard and asked his sister for a clear question.

Mojiazhuang is full of martial arts practitioners. There are at least five martial arts practice grounds, of different sizes. The one in the backyard is relatively small, but very secluded, surrounded by houses and trees. Only a small path passes through the middle of two rows of houses.

He Sanjie'er is teaching Hu Guiyang the secret technique here.

"The God" only taught a small part of the skills, and Hu Guiyang had a lot to learn.

He Sanjie did not hide her personal information, so she took out all the receivers and explained them one by one. There were a few items that could not be used without the intention of being able to use them, and could only be described in words.

Hu Guiyang cared about one of them the most, "Can it really control the opponent's actions?"

"You have been controlled." He Sanjie said with a smile. She had taken action to manipulate Hu Guiyang who had fallen into a coma with the master of the Wen family. That scene had a great impact on the adopted son of the Zhao family, and many people believed in the so-called "Son of God".

Only Hu Guiyang has no impression of it at all. He only remembers that his whole body was sore after waking up, especially his arms and ankles.

"How is this possible? How did you do it?" Hu Guiyang kept trying to understand.

He Sanjie gently stroked the receiver, "The reason is not me, nor is it in the receiver, it is all on the blood-spot jade. Without it, this is just an ordinary receiver."

Sister He Sanjie opened the receiver, reached in, and moved her four fingers slightly, and saw a thin line flying out and back. Except for the distance being a little farther, there was nothing special.

"I must investigate and understand." Hu Guiyang only had a receiver on his body, which was the "lingmiao" he brought out from Nansi. At this time, he was also placed on the long table. Compared with other companions, he looked small and exquisite.

"Even if there is no blood jade, the receiver is still a powerful weapon." He Sanjie was not very interested in the reason, and picked up another receiver, "It is called 'Moving Mountain', you have seen it."

"Yeah." Hu Guiyang once saw He Sanjie'er compete with Wen Bujian to compete for the transport technique. She used it at that time to "moving mountains".

He Sanjie controlled the receiver, and the thin line flew dozens of steps away, wrapped around a branch as thick as an arm, instantly broke it, and then returned to the box.

"It can kill people without some blood jade."

Hu Guiyang touched his neck and smiled and said, "I believe it."

There are 14 receivers on the long table, one of which is "lingmiao", and the other thirteen belong to He Sanjie'er.

"There are not many types of receivers, about twenty, most of which are simple in their power. They are nothing more than a piece of equipment that can shoot out and retract hidden weapons. There are only a few types that can cooperate with the Blood-Spotted Machine Jade to exert their divine power, such as..."

He Sanjie'er was about to explain in detail when He Wu lunatic came.

Hu Guiyang laughed, "You are... I thought the carrots have become sperm."

He Wu Crazy ignored him, "San Sister, do you know? Someone can also learn the Fire God Art. After only less than a year of learning, he is actually a little more powerful than me...."

"I heard it." He Sanjie'er didn't care.

Crazy He Wu was stunned for a while, "This, what's going on? When I see my master again, I must ask you clearly."

"Don't ask him, I know why."

"Sister Is It?"

"Well, think about it, does Master also have Master?"

"It must be."

"Senior brother, junior brother, senior sister, where are junior sisters?"

"Maybe there is."

"That's right. Others in the master's sect have other teachings, so your and my skills are not the only ones."

He Wu Crazy was stunned. He understood the truth, but he was still a little awkward. After a while, he said, "Master is a god... Okay, even if there is another teaching, how could he be better than me after less than a year of learning?"

He Sanjie looked at Hu Guiyang, "The methods are different. The skills taught to us are easy to learn but difficult to master. The longer you practice, the more exquisite they become, the short-term effect of others' skills, but it is extremely difficult to improve. In a few years, you will not be as good as you."

Madman He Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face full of food, "So that's it, I'm just saying, how could Master teach us the second-class martial arts? I understand that from now on, I will study hard and practice hard. In a few years, I must defeat that Zhao Aqi and destroy his majesty."

"It's not just you, we must study hard and practice hard, and we will not only defeat one opponent in the future."

He Wu's madman Zheng focused his head and clenched his fists, as if the enemy was not far away and the war was about to begin.

"I'm teaching Mr. Hu's Heavenly Secret Art. When you have time, you will also teach him the Fire God Art." He Sanjie seized this opportunity and made a request to his fifth brother.

"Why? I don't teach you." He Wu's madman did not listen to his sister in this matter.

He Sanjie was not in a hurry or was not strict, and smiled and said, "One Zhao Aqi is already difficult. What if Zhao Aqi has more brothers?"

"I...I...I...had he?"

"Depending on the situation, there will definitely be."

He Wu Crazy understood what the third sister meant and looked at Hu Guiyang who was standing aside and smiling, "Why have to teach him? Can't you replace someone else?"

"That's fine, who do you think is more suitable?"

He Wu thought for a long time and said helplessly: "Master won't object, right? He has asked us to make an oath."

"Master asked us to swear that we would never let the Heavenly Secret Art be passed down to the world. But now some people have learned the Fire God Art, and it is not us who destroy the vow."

"Oh." He Wu clitor stomped his feet, "Tell me, Hu Guiyang, when do you want to learn?"

"It's up to you, I always have time." Hu Guiyang said with a smile.

He Sanjie said, "Fifth brother, you go wash your face, change your clothes, and it will not be too late to pass on the merits later."

Crazy He Wu raised his hand and wiped it on his face, then he realized that his whole body was covered in dirty things, so he hurriedly ran away.

"I really want to learn the Fire God Art?" Hu Guiyang had already learned a piece of it secretly and thought it was effective. At least he was stronger when he worked hard, which seemed to be helpful for mastering the secret technique.

"Well, the enemy is strong, we have to become stronger as soon as possible." Since He Sanjie'er gave up escaping and prepared to fight Wenjiazhuang, she has become much impatient. During these days when she lived in Mojiazhuang, she "forced" Hu Guiyang to practice fingering every day. Now she will let her brother teach the Fire God Art whenever she has the chance.

"I will study hard, but I think there are many ways to defeat Wenjiazhuang. The biggest problem is that I can't find the location. Shen Qianyuan is contacting more heroes in the martial arts world..."

"I believe you still have a way, but it's always good to practice more skill."

"You're right." Hu Guiyang had nothing to refute, "You can continue to teach."

He Sanjie continued to explain the usage of the receiver and then demonstrated more fingering methods. Her ten fingers were very flexible, and when they moved, they were like flying insects dancing, which made Hu Guiyang dazzled and had no way to imitate.

He Sanjie slowed down and explained bit by bit.

Hu Guiyang stared at the ten fingers, and occasionally said no, his mind was blank.

"Do you understand?" He Sanjie'er suddenly asked.

"I understand." Hu Guiyang immediately raised his gaze and smiled awkwardly, "I just can't do it immediately."

"I owe you the magic of heaven." He Sanjie'er's eyes were always so clear, open and selfless. If she stared in carefully, something seemed to be hidden deep in it.

Hu Guiyang moved his eyes away again and said with a smile: "You don't owe me anything. We are all trying to save our lives. Wenjiazhuang will never let you and me go."

Crazy He Wu ran back cleanly, "Hu Guiyang, someone is looking for you in front."

"Who?"

"I don't know you, she is a woman, with a few people, Shen Qianyuan asked me to call you."

Hu Guiyang was shocked and nodded to He Sanjie'er, "It may be Gao Hanying." After that, he hurriedly left and went to the front yard.

Although he was in need of help from his fellow workers in the world, Hu Guiyang had never asked Gao Hanying for help, so he couldn't figure out what she was going to do.

There were many people standing in the front yard, including Shen Qianyuan and Mo Ai, and several visitors.

To Hu Guiyang's surprise, it was not Gao Hanying, but his sister Gao Qingcao and several villagers from Gaojia Village.

"Why...what happened to you?" Hu Guiyang saw that something was wrong with Xiaocao and others.

Xiaocao lowered his head and kept crying, unable to speak. Chen Qianyuan replied, "The big hammer gathered a group of people and slaughtered Gaojia Village, and publicly claimed that it was to avenge Wenjiazhuang."
Chapter completed!