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"Manager Han and the others told me that my bloodline's characteristic is power. It's most suitable for me to learn some concise and easy to practice techniques that display an advantage in power …" Loong Yun'er wiped away the sweat on his forehead, "Although it is not a high level martial art, it is a technique that suits me. Father also said that cultivating a martial art that is suitable for one's own characteristics is more important than blindly cultivating a high level martial art, isn't that right?"

"I remember a lot of teachings, but I didn't understand them at all." Wen Qubing said: "Being able to defeat ten in one go is not bad, but no matter how strong you are, they can't win against a tiger. They only teach you the trick of being a strong bull, to put a ring on your nose, but not to teach you how to control your strength, how to control your strength, and why do you think that cow can become a tiger? "Moreover, this mountain stronghold has a big flaw …"

"Wha … What flaw?"

"Here, I don't have the chance to help you cross the road with the elderly and children …"

This was a mountain stronghold, and all the roads here were narrow. There were no horse carriages, and at the same time, all the people in the stronghold were young and strong, and there were very few women. Even if Loong Yun'er wanted to find one or two to help him, it would be difficult, otherwise, she would be happy to do many things for them.

This sentence should have some kind of meaning behind it, but he couldn't think of any. Looking at his conceited appearance, the explanation would definitely be filled with disdain, unless he figured it out himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't say anything more after he suggested something.

"It's been four days. I've seen the supplies stored here in the past few days. They should be replenished by now." Wen Qubing rubbed his chin, and said: "Prepare yourself.

"Activity?"

Loong Yun'er's heart started to race. She remembered what Wen Qubing had said a few days ago, that the materials for the Lying Tiger Stronghold came from the villages below the looting mountain. If this was not wrong, then the so-called replenishment was another plundering operation. It was necessary to witness it personally.

Thinking about this, Loong Yun'er was indeed nervous, her emotions were in a mess. Wen Qubing picked up a branch from who knows where and whipped it on her hand, causing it to heat up and hurt.

"It hurts!"

The pain made Loong Yun'er jump in pain. Her tears flowed like a torrential storm as a red line appeared on the back of her hand. She looked at Wen Qubing, at a loss of what to do.

"..." After getting beaten up, there's no anger in your eyes at all.

"I …"

"Do you want to practice boxing for fitness or do you want to fight someone? If he were to fight, he would be in so much pain that he would cry. What was going on? Last time when you were lying on the ground, I didn't see you cry out after taking so many hits.

Loong Yun'er was startled by the question, and started to wonder herself. Last time, when she met with a life and death crisis, she was in an abnormal mental state, and under the threat of her life, the pain had become lighter.

"Don't think that just because your Bloodline Awakening increases your speed and strength, you can become an expert. If you don't have the correct and continuous training, you're just an ordinary person who has a higher starting point."

Wen Qubing said in a serious tone: "If you want to hit someone, first learn how to take a beating. No matter if it's strength, speed or technique, you have to stop your movements the moment you get injured. Also, your techniques are concise, and do not mean that you can just recklessly swing your fists, if you want to fight, you have to use every ounce of your strength correctly."

He said that the branches in Wen Qubing's hands had not lightly or heavily hit Loong Yun'er's body. Sometimes it was knocked, sometimes it was raised, as he corrected her posture of punching or moving.

Loong Yun'er's first reaction to being reprimanded was to question herself. She couldn't practice martial arts, so how could saying all this be convincing?

The moment the words left his mouth, he recalled the complicated wounds on his body the last time he saw him undress. He might not have practiced martial arts, but he was not the type who did not fight …

Thinking about this, Loong Yun'er didn't say anything, but looked sideways at Wen Qubing's pointers. She felt that the pointers he had given herself and the pointers she had given were the same as the few master teachers her family had hired back with a huge sum of money.

"..." However, at this stage of compacting the foundation, every step can't be wrong. This punching routine has to be repeated a thousand times for me, and the lower half of your body must be firmly nailed to the ground. Remember, when the force rises from the ground, change the force at the waist, the power of your punches … "

Wen Qubing lowered his voice, allowing Loong Yun'er to swing her fists on one hand and teaching her how to make her change her strength so that she could concentrate the energy that she was unleashing and condense the force of a punch that weighed a thousand pounds into an arrow. Not only did she have to hit the target, she had to nail the target and pierce through it to unleash her strength several times over.

It was the first time in her entire life that Loong Yun'er had trained arduously, and compared to the other moves that she had learned from others, the effects were greatly increased. Although each punch was just an aerial attack, he could still feel that its might had increased by a huge amount, especially at the end, when she finished teaching them how to control their strength, he had even passed down a chant.

"..." "You haven't even mastered the art of controlling your strength, and I'm already teaching you this. That's too hasty, but since we're in such a rush, it's not that we want to fight, it's just that we're forced to fight. If we don't fight, we won't be able to survive. At that time, we'll be able to use this …"

Wen Qubing explained the entire incantation in detail. Knowing that Loong Yun'er was an amateur with words, he continued to explain it to him and helped Loong Yun'er learn a lesson.

The more Loong Yun'er listened, the more impressed she became. She could not help but say, "Elder Brother Wen, it's not like you can't cultivate, collecting secret manuals is one thing, but you have memorized these arts so clearly, to the point of even knowing the nuances, you … "It was difficult."

It was as if a delicacy placed by his mouth was in such pain that it could not be eaten. How depressing was it to be unable to cultivate despite remembering all the martial arts scriptures? However, he had memorized it just like that, and was doing something completely useless. What kind of mood was this …?

"Cut the crap!" I am only considering the dangerous situation. Perhaps there may be some unexpected changes, so I will first make some preparations. When the time comes, we will fight and slip away, at least not as a burden … But if you use it to hit me, then it will be troublesome. "

Wen Qubing frowned as he spoke. Upon hearing this, Loong Yun'er wanted to explain, but he already waved her hand impatiently and said: "Forget it, anyone can be hit. As long as you remember, unless you have no other choice, do not throw out this punch.

After following Wen Qubing for a long time, Loong Yun'er had heard many of his sarcastic remarks. However, this was the first time she warned him in such a serious manner, so she did not dare be negligent in the slightest.

The next day, found Han Hsinghun and expressed that he wanted to go along with the mission. Han Hsinghun had a troubled face, which meant that this was not a new mission, and he and Jia Mei Jia had just arrived. His power was not stable yet, so doing these missions was too risky.

"Eh? Aren't we going to buy the daily necessities? If we do not bully or bully them, we will do the same thing. What are the risks? " Wen Qubing laughed slyly: "Can't we be that someone is robbing while we're on the way back with the supplies? "This is strange, I thought we were the biggest armed forces in the area."

Han Hsinghun's expression was not good. In the surrounding hundred li, there were no armed forces stronger than Lying Tiger Stronghold, there were only some villages, towns, minority villages, and even government officials. After the Lying Tiger Stronghold had repeatedly expanded and increased the number of people, there was not a second power that could resist. Everyone understood in their hearts that only Lying Tiger Stronghold could rob people, who could rob people?

In the end, under Wen Qubing's perseverance, Han Hsinghun reluctantly allowed them to join the team and go down the mountain to "gather" the materials.

Each of them carried their swords and sabers, and if they relied solely on dozens of people, they might not be able to win, but if there were tens of low level Bloodline Awakening warriors, then it was a different matter. Such an imposing group of people set off in a magnificent fashion.

"Not bad. You didn't practice martial arts or have no skills, but you can ride a horse?" Wen Qubing found this interesting, but Loong Yun'er did not mind, "I have heard of all these, and at least have the chance to interact with him. When we went to Tens of Thousands of Kilometers Sand Sea, I insisted on going, but Daddy did not want me to follow him, so I used a horse as a test … That was the first time I rode a horse, and I fell quite badly, but I learned fast, so Daddy had to let me follow him. "

"Oh, you really are bored."

Wen Qubing frowned, he could hear the persistence in his words, and could not understand, why would she be so persistent towards Fragmentary Star Group? Just to save his life? The number of people who were saved by the Fragmentary Star Group were more than just tens of thousands. If everyone of them were like her and never forgot, then how could there possibly be a day?

"By the way, are you ready?" Wen Qubing laughed: When we reach our destination, everyone will immediately attack. What are you planning to do after seeing it with your own eyes? Just as an audience? "

Loong Yun'er pursed her lips, did not reply, and did not know how to respond. You really aren't ready to make a choice yet...

They rode on their horses and soon reached their destination. It was a village with bamboo houses everywhere, and outside, they also used green bamboo that was as thick as a bowl's mouth to build walls to protect the entire village. When they saw the long line of riders' shadows far away, the people on the bamboo building shouted loudly and immediately sounded the alarm bell.

All of the blades out of their scabbards were ready to attack. However, one cavalryman, who had rode on a flying horse, grabbed hold of the others and dashed out, arriving at the bamboo wall a step earlier than everyone else. Since there was only one person, the bamboo village did not react for a moment, and quietly waited for him to speak.

Everything happened so suddenly, Fragmentary Star Group and the rest stopped their horses in their tracks, Loong Yun'er stared with widened eyes at Wen Qubing who was rushing out by himself, who knows what he wanted to do.

Under both sides' gazes, the suave young man with a sickly face coughed twice before shouting towards them.

"Fellow villagers!" Open the door, we are Fragmentary Star Group! "Fellow villagers, open the door quickly. We won't take advantage of the masses!"

With a shout, there was no response. Wen Qubing sighed, and then shouted with his throat open: "Sigh! Fellow villagers, if you don't open the door, we'll have to use knives! Our Fragmentary Star Group is the best at dismantling doors and installing doors, but we will definitely not take advantage of the people. "

Seemingly having the effect of intimidating others, Wen Qubing saw the light through the crack of the door and nodded. Crack crack crack crack ….

"Open the door and it will be done. Comrades, except for the thread, take away everything else and complete the mission!" Ouch, there are still a lot of flower girls here! "Fellow villagers, your daughters are doing well, hurry up and send them out, or else I'll sell even her mother to the fire pit …"

Before he could finish his sentence, a group of men rushed out from within the stronghold's gates. At the same time, arrows were shot from the bamboo stronghold like locusts!