In the evening, although the scorching sun has set in the west, the heat has not diminished. The blazing afterglow burns the red land that lacks vegetation cover. The withered branches of the buffalo grass are covered with dust, and the scorched yellow leaves silently accuse the scorching sun. Seen from a distance
Go, the whole bloody hills are like a dead red ocean. There are no birds above and no animals below.
Two red-skinned kobolds were naked to the waist, with only a tattered linen wrapped around their waists. They were digging under a boulder in the ravine with their buttocks sticking out and digging in the cracks of the stone.
"What treasures are you digging for?" The kobolds were digging vigorously when they suddenly heard a magnetic and rich baritone asking. The two kobolds were startled, jumped up and looked back. One guy hit his head on a rock.
, and didn’t bother to cry out in pain.
A tall and majestic figure, the golden sunlight hit him from behind, adding a bit of brilliance to him. The dazzling sunlight made them unable to see the face of the visitor. A terrifying beast squatted beside him, a huge
The fangs reflected the sunlight, and the mouth opened wide, as if it wanted to choose someone to devour.
The heads and legs of the two dogs went weak, and they almost collapsed to the ground. The guy who bumped into each other jumped up and ran away: "Your Majesty, it's not good! The goblins have moved in to help!" It has short legs but fast feet.
He ran away in the blink of an eye.
Only its dim-witted companion was left shaking and lying on the ground, not daring to raise his head. "Spare my life, spare my life."
"Don't be afraid, raise your head." the voice said.
The dog's head slowly raised its head. The tall figure walked into the shadow from the sun, took off his hood, and revealed a slightly childish face, but his deep eyes, tired smile and a bit of stubble on his chin gave him away.
Mental age.
"The Incarnation of the Dragon God - Major George." The dog-headed little eyes blinked hard and recognized the person. The terrifying beast also jumped over with a strange movement, its big mouth full of fangs
He reached towards the dog's head. The dog's head screamed and almost fainted, but the beast stretched out its long tongue and licked its face happily.
"Simon! Pay attention to your quality. Don't lick everyone you see." Major scolded. Sometimes he really doubted whether Simon was a wolf or a dog.
To show kindness, especially to a young woman, he will follow her for a long distance. When he meets a kind person who throws some food, he will be so happy that he just hates that he is not talented enough to perform for others.
Simon turned a deaf ear to it, and after licking it hard enough, he let go of the dog's head, which was almost paralyzed by fear, squatted to the side and gasped.
"You evil goblins, must you kill them as soon as possible?" A sad and angry accusation sounded. A large group of dog heads emerged from behind the stone. The one at the front was the kobold king Kabuduo.
"Not many cards, long time no see." Major smiled.
Kabuto was stunned for a moment. "Incarnation of Dragon God!" He threw away the staff in his hand, rushed over, grabbed Major's hand, and shook it desperately.
"You're finally back." Kabuto choked, and two lines of turbid tears rushed out of his eyes.
Major took a quick look. The kobold king had lost the majesty he had when he first met him. He had lost a lot of weight. His racy red robe was stained with stains, and his dark face had a lot of wrinkles.
The other dogheads also looked disheveled and were dressed in rags. They looked like a group of beggars. Those who didn't know better thought they were beggars.
"How come you've become like this after not seeing each other for a few days?" Major asked.
"It's hard to explain in words!" Kabuto wiped away his tears. "You must be tired after coming from such a long distance. Let's go back to the cave to rest first."
After sitting down in the cave, the dog heads served food and drinks. Major had known that their food was inedible, but he was a little surprised. The quality of life of the dog heads had declined a lot in the past few days, and what was served was a dark plate of unknown content.
The roasted meat still smelled rancid. Even so, Major heard the dog-headed half-immortal who brought the food swallow several mouthfuls of saliva.
This guy is also very haggard. He was not fat before, but now he is even thinner. He is almost skinny and bones, with deep wrinkles and droopy cheeks. Even his unique fairy-like demeanor is gone.
Major pushed the plate. "You guys can eat, I brought my own food." He said and took out a lot of dry food from his backpack. "Give these some. Let me see if you have enough to eat?"
"
As he spoke, he took a sip of water and couldn't help but spit it out. The water was salty and bitter, and it had obviously been left for a long time, giving it an inexplicable rotten taste.
Kabutuo refused: "How can this be embarrassing? We can't entertain the incarnation of Dragon God. We are so ashamed, how can we still want your things?" While winking, all the dog heads swarmed up and divided up the dry food. Several dog heads were trying to grab a piece of hard meat.
I almost got into a fight.
"Tell me, we are destined after all. If you have any difficulties, I can help you." Major took out the leather bag containing the red wine and took a sip, ignoring the salivating looks of Kabuduo and Banxian. He didn't carry much of this wine.
, but we can’t give it to them.
The half-immortal sighed. "It's a long story. Since you left, a goblin tribe suddenly appeared nearby. It is said that they migrated from the Chaos Mountains. When they came, they built a dam upstream and cut off
We have lost the water source we depend on for survival. Coupled with this year's severe drought, the Bloody Hills already had scarce water sources, and now all the springs have dried up. In two days, we will all die of thirst."
"Go to them and argue with them. If it doesn't work, fight."
"The theory was given, and we fought, but we couldn't beat it." The half-immortal said sadly. "The Goblin tribe has a large number of people, and there are several people who can use Yuanli skills. In addition, their king comes from the Black Flame Brotherhood.
He got a powerful long sword in his hand, and our king was no match for him. He fought several times and several people died."
"Thankfully you are back, otherwise our entire Bloody Hills kobold tribe would have perished." The half-immortal said and cried bitterly.
Kabuduo also burst into tears. Other kobolds also gathered around him and fell to the ground together.
"Dragon God, save us!"
Major couldn't help but feel moved. These bullies were really miserable. He had received help from them anyway, so it was unreasonable not to help.
He waved his hand: "Okay, I will go tomorrow to help you get justice."
Kabutuo gave up his cave. This guy looked rough, but he didn't expect that the kennel was very clean. The floor was covered with thick animal skins, and there were a few gemstones on the cave wall for lighting.
Major lay comfortably on the stone bed and took out the boxing manual. He has not studied it carefully since he got it.
Open the cover, and there are five domineering characters written on the title page: True Monroe Boxing.
Scroll down again, and the opening chapter reads: I learned the sword at the age of nine, and completed it at the age of nineteen. Holding a three-foot green blade in my hand, I have traveled the world for decades and rarely encountered an opponent. As I grow old, I know that the sword does not have to be tangible, with hands, feet, and elbows.
Knees can be used as swords. However, people in the world only know that there is sword technique, but they don't know that there is boxing technique. When there is a sword in the palm, he is like a dragon soaring and a tiger is leaping. When there is no sword, he is as dumb as a chicken. So he worked hard for ten years to create his own boxing technique.
Signed Juggernaut Monroe.
The tone is really loud. It seems that this is the ancestor of the Monroe family. At that time, when outsiders mentioned Sword Master Monroe, they knew it was him and no one else.
Scroll down and there is another large text, which is to elaborate on the relationship between boxing and Yuan Li. Mei Jie glanced at it and understood everything. It is nothing more than that no matter how exquisite the boxing method is, it must be based on Yuan Li. This is the truth.
Of course Jie understood, he just ignored it, and then he turned to the table of contents and general outline.
This boxing technique is divided into three parts. The first is basic moves. The second is enemy skills. The third is experience.
Major skipped the basic moves first. The enemy skills are divided into several parts, each describing what tactics should be used when facing opponents with different weapons and specialties. For example, one-handed sword, two-handed sword, sword and shield, dagger, dagger, etc.
, anyway, it’s about swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and crosses, all of which are written in great detail. As for experience and insights, Major couldn’t understand them at all, it was just a discussion of philosophy.
He thought that he had to learn one or two moves first, and he would learn them and sell them when he was dealing with the goblins tomorrow. He opened the first basic move, and there was a picture on it. When he looked closely, he was shocked.
The first move: straight punch...
However, upon closer inspection, this boxing technique is really not bragging. The author introduces in detail the movements of the straight punch, how to exert force, which muscles should be used, how to maintain the center of gravity, which part should be struck, how to connect the next move, and how to deal with the enemy's attack.
Avoidance and counterattack... all kinds of subtleties are written very thoroughly, which is suitable for students like Major who have zero basic knowledge.
He studied it with gusto, and when he saw the beauty, he stood up from time to time and tried to move his fists and feet.
After two or three hours, I probably had some experience, so I took out the Life Melt Bottle to absorb the power of the shadow. After all the troubles, it was already late at night, so Major packed up and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, a dog-headed man broke in unexpectedly and shouted: "Lord Dragon God, get up quickly, let's go kill the goblins."
Major took a look and saw that it was Mr. Hardhead. When he walked out of the cave, he was startled. Kabuduo had already led all the dogheads to stand in a row. They all looked solemn and solemn, as if they were about to go on an expedition. They were quite impressive.
The feelings of a strong man that are gone and never come back.
All the dog heads held weapons in their hands, such as stone hammers and stone axes. A few big ones held rusty daggers and daggers. Kabuduo and the half-immortal held staffs.
"Hardhead, you dare to disturb the Dragon God's rest! What crime should you be punished for?" Kabuduo reprimanded solemnly.
He was stunned for a moment and said aggrievedly: "You didn't ask me to go in and call you, why are you talking about me again?"
The half-immortal came out to smooth things over: "Since Lord Dragon God has woken up, let's set off while it's cool. It will get hot and it won't be easy to walk."
These gangsters, such clumsy little clever people, are very good at playing. They must have been dealt with badly by the goblins. When they met a helper, they couldn't wait long ago, and they were afraid of waking up Major and annoying him, so that the most stupid hard-headed one could
If you stand out, you can take the blame if something happens.
But Major had gone to bed long ago and was full of energy. He learned a new move yesterday, and all his dreams at night were about the use of straight punches. He was already feeling itchy, and he waved his hand: "Lead the vanguard to open the way with a hard head, and there are not many rearguards."
, wait for me to command the central army and all the dog-headed goblin tribe to go!"