Long Er's third teacher came to Long Er's bed. Long Er, who was sleeping in a daze at this time, felt that there was another person beside the bed. He immediately opened his eyes, looked at the third master and said:
"Uncle Frost, I knew the third person must be you.
From what I know about my father, he will definitely come last and give me a highlight."
Qin Shuang smiled and said:
"It's good that you know, I don't need to say more.
Get up and follow me!"
After saying that, Qin Shuang walked out of the room.
After a short nap, Long'er regained his strength and stood up from the bed with a jerk.
Long Er felt his legs and muttered:
"Uncle Feng's trick worked quite well. Now my feet don't feel swollen at all."
"Your Uncle Feng figured this out all by himself, and of course it works.
Come out quickly, or I will punish you later."
Qin Shuang's voice rang in Long Er's ears.
Long Er muttered in his heart:
"My ears are so good, how can I say bad things about you?
Hey, I am so happy and miserable to have four such great fathers and uncles!"
If Long Er's words were heard by others, he would definitely be drowned in saliva.
The four young myths of the martial arts personally taught you how to practice, and also taught you the three skills of fists, palms and kicks. This is something that many people would envy. You keep saying it's painful.
Qin Shuang took Long Er to the back mountain again. Qin Shuang looked at the messy back mountain and joked:
"Long'er, did you suffer a lot from Uncle Yun and Uncle Feng this morning?"
Long Er nodded, but said nothing.
He was afraid that Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were nearby. If he said bad things about them and they heard them, he would die miserably tomorrow.
Qin Shuang looked at Long Er who was like a frightened bird and laughed loudly:
"Don't worry, the four of us have an agreement that while we are each teaching you, no one else can come.
Regarding my training, don't worry, I won't make you suffer like they did.
My training will make you very happy."
Looking at Qin Shuang's smile, Long Er always felt that he was smiling with evil intentions.
After chatting for a while, Qin Shuang also started to tell Long Er about the Tianshuang Fist that he wanted to teach Long Er.
"Tian Shuang Fist is divided into fourteen styles in total. It comes from the same discipline as the Pai Yun Palm and Fengshen Kick you learned this morning. They were both created by the old man Sanjue. Your godmother's father is also our master, Professor Xiong Ba.
Ours.
The first move of Tianshuang Fist is wind and frost blowing on the face. This is the introductory move of Tianshuang Fist, which is used to accumulate frost energy.
The second form of Tianshuang Fist is Shuanghan Holding the Moon.
The third form of Tianshuang Fist is "frost in the sky", hiding one's body in the frosty mist to attack the enemy unprepared.
The fourth form of Tianshuang Fist is filled with frost and snow, the fist belt is tightened, and the force penetrates the human bones, and the muscles and bones of those who hit it are broken immediately.
The fifth form of Tianshuang Fist is Shuang Leng Chang He.
The sixth form of Tianshuang Fist is full of frost scars, and even the Cold Frost Fist attacks the enemy crazily, and those who hit it will definitely be scarred.
The seventh form of Tianshuang Fist is called Frost Condensation. The subtlety of this move is that it takes over the frost scars and makes the enemy's wounds freeze, making the joints stiff and ready to be slaughtered.
The eighth move of Tianshuang Fist is to cover the frost with dew.
The ninth move of Tianshuang Fist is Frost Snow Ice Mountain.
The tenth form of Tianshuang Fist is Aoxue Lingshuang.
The eleventh form of Tianshuang Fist stands proudly on the solitary peak.
The twelfth form of Tianshuang Fist: Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow Ridge.
The Thirteenth Form of Tianshuang Fist: Ling Yun Presses the Top.
The fourteenth form of Tianshuang Fist is reflected in the frost river.
This is the name of the fourteen movements of Tianshuang Fist. I will demonstrate it to you next so you can see clearly."
After Qin Shuang showed Long Er the fourteen movements of Tianshuang Fist, he asked:
"Remember everything, Long'er."
Long Er nodded and replied:
"I've memorized everything, Uncle Frost."
"Okay, then you can type it over and over again as I just demonstrated.
Remember, the trick is dead, but the person is alive."
Long Er nodded, and then punched out the fourteen-style Tianshuang Fist.
Looking at Long'er who fought well, Qin Shuang nodded with satisfaction. The little guy's martial arts talent is really strong. He understood the secret of Tianshuang Fist so quickly.
Seeing this, Qin Shuang took off the waist bag behind him and handed it to Long Er.
Long Er's hand immediately froze when he took the belt bag.
"Uncle Frost, what are you doing?"
Long Er looked at his frozen hands and wondered.
Qin Shuang smiled and said:
"There are ten thousand-year-old ice silkworms inside, which are extremely cold.
I specially asked someone to make this bag. Without this bag, if you directly come into contact with the ice silkworm, you will be directly chilled to the heart."
After hearing what Qin Shuang said about the horror of this belt bag, Long Er was frightened for a while and wanted to throw the belt bag away.
Seeing this, Qin Shuang quickly stretched out her hand to stop her and said:
"Don't throw it away. I worked so hard to get this ice silkworm. It will be of great benefit to those who practice Tianshuang Fist."
Long Er swallowed further:
"Uncle Shuang, let me use this ice silkworm to practice Tianshuang Fist!
This ice silkworm is so powerful, if I accidentally escape, I will be dead!"
Qin Shuang looked at the shivering Long Er and smiled:
"Don't worry, this bag is specially made for ice silkworms. If the ice silkworms can't get out, you can use it without worry.
Okay, next I will teach you the mental method of Tianshuang Fist. You can circulate your whole body's true energy according to the mental method, and then put this ice silkworm bag in your hand to generate frost energy in your hand."
After Qin Shuang finished explaining the Tianshuang Fist technique to Long Er, he asked Long Er to sit cross-legged and put the ice silkworm bag in his hands.
Long Er followed Qin Shuang's request, sat down cross-legged, put the ice silkworm bag in his hands, and started the Tianshuang Fist technique.
Soon Long'er felt the terror of Tianshuang Fist and Ice Silkworm Bag.
After operating the Tianshuang Fist, his hands seemed to have some kind of communication with the ice silkworms in the bag, and the ice silkworms poured cold air into Long Er's hands.
Long Er felt that the cold air was constantly gathering in his hands.
At this time, Qin Shuang's voice sounded in his ears:
"Convert the cold air into frost air, and then punch forward with all your strength."
After hearing this, Long Er slowly transformed the cold air into the frost air of Tianshuang Fist, and then punched forward with all his strength.
Long Er looked at the big tree in front of him that he had just hit, and looked at his hands in disbelief.
The big tree in front was not knocked down by Long Er's punch, but the big tree was completely covered with frost from top to bottom. It was truly a spectacular sight in this hot summer.
Qin Shuang smiled and said:
"Long'er congratulates you, you have learned the Tianshuang Fist.
Next, you will continue to absorb the cold air of the ice silkworm and convert the cold air into frost air.
I don’t have high demands on you. After ten punches, our practice will be over today."
Long Er, who was full of joy, saw that he easily punched out one strike of Tianshuang Fist. He naively thought that hitting ten punches was just a matter of success.
Looking at the triumphant Long Er, Qin Shuang remained silent. He wanted to see how Long Er would be happy next.
After finishing his words, Long'er struck another blow with the Sky Frost Fist. He already knew the trick and slowly began to know how to use the force.
Soon after the first punch came the second punch, the third punch... and the seventh punch.
After the seventh punch, Long Er began to realize that something was wrong.
Although he was using frost energy converted from ice-cold energy, the true energy he used was his own.
After seven punches, the zhenqi, which he had not yet fully comprehended, began to become weak.
This is also the problem Qin Shuang discovered from the beginning, so now he wants to see how Long Er throws these last three punches.
Both he and Nie Feng's purpose today was to let Long Er integrate the cultivation in his body and completely turn it into his own.
After Nie Feng's training in the morning, Long Er was not at all panicked by the current predicament. Since Qin Shuang asked him to punch ten punches, he must be capable of punching ten punches.
So Long'er calmed down and continued to absorb the cold air while restoring the true energy in his body.
"The boy is teachable!"
Qin Shuang couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction.
After feeling that he had enough energy, Long Er continued to punch.
After running out of energy and then recovering like this, Long Er successfully punched the tenth punch.
After finishing ten punches, Qin Shuang immediately took the ice silkworm bag back from Long Er's hand.
Long Er's limit was ten punches. Qin Shuang didn't dare to let Long Er hit one more punch, otherwise too much cold energy would accumulate on his body, which would be bad for Long Er.
"Okay, Long'er, that's it for today's training.
Let’s continue tomorrow.”
Long Er got up from the ground, feeling the coldness all over his body and smiled:
"Uncle Frost, this ice silkworm is a magical tool to escape the heat in summer. No wonder I never see you complaining about the heat. It turns out that you have such a magic weapon as the ice silkworm.
Uncle Shuang, see if you can get me an ice silkworm too, so I won’t have to be afraid of the heat anymore.”
Qin Shuang was speechless for a while. The majestic thousand-year-old ice silkworm, a holy training object, turned out to be a magical tool for summer escape in Long'er's eyes.
"Let's go first. After you master Tianshuang Fist and pass our assessment, I will give you an ice silkworm."
But in order to motivate Long Er, Qin Shuang agreed to Long Er.
"Yeah, I knew Uncle Frost was the best."
Long Er held Qin Shuang's hand and flattered her.
"Okay, okay, it's not too late, let's go down the mountain and have dinner.
Soon after you finish dinner, your father will come to train you himself."
Long Er, who was still in high spirits at first, instantly became depressed when he thought about being drilled by Duan Fengyun that night, and even lost his appetite for dinner.
It's not because he's afraid of Duan Fengyun's training, it's because the shadow of Duan Fengyun asking him to kill people hasn't passed yet.
Qin Shuang thought Long'er was worried about how Duan Fengyun would torture him, Qin Shuang encouraged:
"Don't worry, your father won't torture you.
Let's go, let's go down to eat first.
Your food is all specially prepared by us from the kitchen, and tonight your father asked the kitchen to prepare your favorite roasted chicken legs."
After hearing the words "roast chicken legs", Long Er completely forgot about Duan Fengyun, training and so on. He kicked up his legs and ran down the mountain.
When he returned to the room, he found two roasted chicken drumsticks in a bowl. Longer picked up the drumsticks and took a bite.
After filling his stomach, Long Er sat silently on the chair, waiting for Duan Fengyun to arrive.