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378 Fighting styles

Wen Yeqing felt a little lonely when she said this.

Bai Ran lowered her head and drank coffee, and was very sensible and did not speak out at this time. Five minutes later.

"I originally wanted to teach you the practical fighting style for a period of time first, and then slowly start practicing from Xiaowu School. Now it seems that this step can be omitted directly."

Wen Yeqing said as he took out an ancient box, the size of a palm.

"Let it go."

She pushed the black box over.

Bai Ran took it and opened it and saw a strong medicinal fragrance coming from inside. It was a bit like the fragrance of medicinal materials, and a bit like the smell of spices.

There are pills in it, the size of a little finger, and there are about dozens of pills in the box.

"What is this? Is it a magic pill?"

She couldn't help but ask questions in her heart.

"The Blood Pill is different from the one you swallowed last time. It is not a precious elixir that can greatly enhance your ability by washing muscles and marrow. It is just a kind of healing thing." Wen Yeqing explained.

"Oh, it turns out to be something healing."

Bai Ran suddenly came to his senses.

What does healing mean?

"We are going to play houses, not playing houses. Even if you are fighting a young master of the same level, you will suffer heavy injuries. Some internal injuries cannot be accumulated in your body all the time."

"Take a pill before taking the pill to effectively speed up the healing rate of wounds. Blood stasis and bruises will be cured quickly, and the symptoms of sore muscles will be relieved." Wen Ye counted the table.

"Understood."

Bai Ran sighed and closed the lid, as if she had seen her miserable future.

Maybe you will be beaten to the point of swollen into a pig's head?

Five days later, Donghai City, Yunliu Martial Arts Hall.

Bai Ran was not beaten to a pig's head, but instead, the second senior brother with a talented talent in Yunliu Martial Arts Hall was beaten to a pig's head and was slapped on his handsome face with a palm. His left face was swollen and he could no longer see how he looked.

In the Yunliu Martial Arts Hall, more than a dozen disciples present looked at the middle of the ring with shock.

Their handsome and elegant second senior brother has been beaten into a pig's head. He originally thought that the only one who came to play for the house was a delicate girl, but the two really fought and the other party attacked one after another.

The second senior brother was caught off guard and fell directly at a disadvantage. He repeatedly wanted to bring back the rhythm, but he was beaten back with a grievance. Then there was nothing.

Now he is lying on the ring.

Below the arena, two people sat cross-legged on an empty ground. One was charming and cold, while the other was peaceful and tough. The momentum of the two was opposite.

The aura surrounds the surroundings, and the roads are clear.

When the apprentice went to the hall, the master naturally came to fight. Wen Yeqing now plays such a role, and the person confronted her was the deputy director of the Yunliu Martial Arts Hall who happened to be on duty on this day.

A faint gaze swept across the distance.

They are all innocent little boys with strong qi and blood. Wen Yeqing, a charming lady, naturally attracts the attention of these people.

"A good start..."

Wen Yeqing discovered that Bai Ran seemed to have his own combat rhythm. The overall combat system is biased towards attack, not that he is not defensive, but that the attack occupies most of the battle.

This attack method is as intense as fire, and often bursts extremely strongly in a short period of time. It can suppress the opponent at a disadvantage and easily resolve the battle.

Of course, there are many disadvantages, such as the duration is too short and the physical energy consumption is too high.

It requires a strong body as support!

Soon, the medical team specially prepared by Yunliu Martial Arts Hall came over with a stretcher and carried the second senior brother of Yunliu Martial Arts Hall and took him away.

"..." The deputy owner of Yunliu Martial Arts Hall looked at the stretcher gradually fading away, and felt speechless. If it weren't for the extremely strong aura of the woman next to her, she was as faint as a dormant volcano.

He will definitely break out on the spot, so he will teach this girl who has agreed to be just a competition.

It was cloudy outside, with clouds accumulated and the sky was gray and gloomy. There were faintly transparent raindrops hanging down from the sky and stretching to the ground.

Wen Yeqing and Bai Ran walked out of the gate of Yunliu Martial Arts Hall. They opened their umbrellas and walked into the rain.

"Xiao Ran, it's done well."

Wen Yeqing first praised his disciples, and there were indeed something good in the fight just now. As a novice, it can be said that he performed well.

Bai Ran smiled, but when she walked around, she pulled the wound on her shoulder. The expression that was originally a shy smile turned into an ugly grimace.

"Don't be rushing to be happy. There are many places that are not doing well this time." Wen Yeqing said.

The expression on Bai Ran's face condensed. She thought Wen Yeqing wanted to say that she was fighting too radically. She beat the second brother on the other side into a pig's head. Yun Liu Martial Arts Hall's face this time would probably not be ashamed.

"I'm still a little too conservative! In the third round, that punch should be directly hit in the face! Why do I turn to hit the chest?"

Wen Yeqing asked seriously with a stern face.

Bai Ran was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect the master to ask her this. She originally thought Wen Yeqing would scold her for being so reckless. She didn't expect that she was too cowardly...

"Ah, but that punch was aimed at the other person's nose. If you punch, the bridge of the opposite nose would probably be broken. Isn't it going to offend..."

Bai Ran was interrupted halfway through his speech.

"There is nothing to offend or not to offend. From the moment we kicked the hall, we have offended the Yunliu Martial Arts Hall. We followed the unspoken rules of the martial arts world, and we deserved it to be beaten as a pig's head..."

"You have to understand this, do you understand?"

Wen Yeqing looked at the apprentice next to her.

"I understand, I will fight to death next time!"

Bai Ran nodded as if she was enlightened.

Wen Yeqing's words just now were filled with a clear sense of encouragement, because everyone's fighting style is different. If you want to form your own combat system, you have to rely on your own exploration.

Bai Ran's style of play is more radical, and his offense is as fierce and fierce as a volcano erupts! Then we must develop in this direction and encourage her to continue moving forward!

Moreover, after Bai Ran practiced the Ten Pythons' Ghost Swallowing Art and took the ghost python's essence and blood, her physical potential was far beyond that of ordinary people. The explosive and continuous fighting styles were very suitable for her.

One burst will be more violent! The other will last longer! Both are possible.

Since Bai Ran wanted to move towards a path with strong explosive power, Wen Yeqing also raised his hands to agree.

Anyway, the potential is not low on any path.

The raindrops fell on the eaves of the umbrella, slap-clicking.

The two walked along the road towards the martial arts hall gathering area in another direction in Donghai City. There was only one Yunliu Martial Arts Hall in this area, which was obviously not enough to serve as a resource for Bai Ran's entire day of practical training.
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