Nuwa Growth Diary

After Xiaoge Wu walked out of the police station, he sent the six doors that followed him back to their respective areas for patrol.

After wandering on the street alone for more than ten minutes, Xiaoge Wu took out his cell phone and looked down for a moment. Finally he couldn't help but want to make a call. After picking up from the address book for a long time, he finally chose Zhan Xuan: " Hey!"

"..." Zhan Xuan was silent: "What wrong did I do?!"

"Tsk!" Little Brother Wu despised his weird grammar, then squinted his eyes and asked: "Ask you something... Have you ever had any misjudgment experience when you were fighting with others?!"

The best skill in this city is Zhan Xuan, the Caomang faction and six doors on the rivers and lakes, Wu Xiaoge is the leader of the six doors, and Zhan Xuan is also the leader of the rookie of the Caomang faction.

Besides, the other party and him are also considered as half colleagues. At any rate, they are both contributing to the court. Among the other more **** people, Wu Xiaoge grudgingly admits that Zhanxuan is still a recyclable sort of rubbish... So no matter what From a point of view, the phone can be called to him.

Zhan Xuan was busy sorting out a bunch of materials, from the military department, from the rivers and lakes... and received six phone calls from the bosses of the door. He thought it was something important, but he didn't expect that the oncoming one was such a novice question. ? !

"Of course! Fake tricks, or what tricks the other party has to unload." Zhan Xuan gritted his teeth: "Fantasies are like using soldiers. These are all taught when you start?! There are endless tricks and tricks. What's weird! Is it possible that you haven't been deceived by someone in the process?!

To put it more rudely, you are now asking yourself questions that these newcomers can only be confused about, is it okay to look for trouble or is it painful? !

When a rookie first entered the arena, because of lack of actual combat experience, it was the easiest time to be deceived and induced. No matter how subtle martial arts moves, it does not necessarily mean invincible. For example, it should have been a straight cut. Occasionally, the opponent tricked you into tricking you into an oblique stab, and the empty door exposed in the middle was huge.

There are other more complicated situations, such as feigning defeat, and dragging the knife and returning the carbine are the best examples of this kind of use.

Every rookie who wants to go down the mountain will be repeatedly instructed by his own master who teaches Kungfu. The people of the world are sinister. This is not only reflected in walking the rivers and lakes and dealing with people, but also in actual combat skills. Brother Wu is six doors and an old world, logically speaking, he should have been familiar with these for a long time, but...

"...I'm not referring to that." Wu Xiaoge frowned: "For example, when you are fighting with someone, the lag and what you see in your hand will definitely hurt your opponent seriously, but afterwards I realized that it was just an inconsequential cut..."

"You're sleepwalking, buddies!" Zhan Xuan reflexed.

"..." Wu Xiaoge sneered silently for three seconds: "Sure enough, it is a waste of time to talk to **** like you to discuss business affairs. IQ is badly injured, and it's useless!"

Without waiting for the other party to counterattack, he cut off the call with a chirp, leaving Zhanxuan on the opposite side of the phone and couldn't believe it for a long time, and then when he called back angrily, he could only get the other party's shutdown sound.

Brother Wu didn't get the answer, so he could only continue to wander, trying to find the truth out of the mist by the way.

When struggling with the hip-hop brother, most of the injuries on the back were chopped off by the sickle blade. This is really not easy to say, but when he first cut his chest, he cut it himself with the sickle blade in his hand. The feel of the blade cutting into the muscles. The slight blockage after encountering the bones...For a person like Wu Xiaoge who is extremely experienced in actual combat, his hand feel will never be so wrong that he can't even judge the opponent's injury.

If it is an ordinary person, if he receives such a serious injury, let alone continue fighting later, I am afraid that even a little movement will be difficult, but that person not only stood up, he still fought fiercely behind him... At first, Brother Wu I also secretly praised the other party for a tough guy, but when I wanted to send the person to the hospital for treatment after the person was taken down, I only found out after checking the injury that the cut on the chest was actually just a shallow wound and scratched by wrapping the gauze casually? !

how is this possible! ! !

Brother Wu absolutely believes in his own experience and judgment, but the other party’s subsequent injuries obviously cannot be faked. No matter how much he pulls, the scratch does not continue to go deep after the shallow stroke, so where is it? Made a mistake? !

In fact, speaking seriously, Wu Xiaoge's own internal and external injuries healed very quickly. At first, it was because of the good physical fitness of Jianghu people, and then because of the internal strength, and then of course because of entering the threshold of martial arts.

Seeing that the healing speed of various injuries during a fight has been doubled to ten times to ten times that of ordinary people at the beginning...It is probably because the cultivation has been improving the relationship. Xiaoge Wu has always firmly summarized this as The magical effect of internal strength.

... To some extent, Wu Xiaoge is actually quite a simple person.

But Brother Hip Hop couldn't explain it.

Of course, the reason why he didn't doubt it had something to do with his own healing process not being as perverted as the gods and demons.

There is still a cool tyrant with a serious and serious expression as if "I am looking for a typical offense to find the ballast". In fact, the thinking in my mind has spread to "Is there any internal strength that accelerates the healing of the injury, such as the Yu female heart sutra". Brother Wu in the boundless corner successfully scared away a passerby on the side of the road. Because of the empty thinking, his habitual expressionlessness added a bit of silence and darkness.

Not to mention the nearby citizens who have recently been trained to be extremely well-behaved, even the small gangsters who accidentally enter the area are conditioned to avoid evil and clamp their tails to be humans.

"Big Brother..." Mixed Armor slobbered: "I haven't come for a while, when is there such a dangerous person near Sister Feng's house?!"

"I don't know." The **** Yi, who is called the eldest brother, said in a cold sweat: "You are so arrogant. It's definitely not a good thing to see everyone afraid of him."

Bastard B: "Isn't it, Sister Feng is Nuwa, and Chi You and Erlang Shen are guarding the law next to him. Which one is desperate and dare to play sideways in her territory?!"

"It's probably not good to deal with ordinary people." Hun Hunyi frowned sadly: "Don't mention this. When I remembered that our three brothers had beaten Erlangshen back then, I can't wait for my brother to re-enter him now. "

The gangster who had a bad record, was kicked out by Hongmao's subordinates and bullied Yang Yan’s gangster before awakening, the gangster who had accidentally died of a colleague's accidental injury and was rescued by Feng Xiaoxiao... After re-behaving, the three gangsters fought fiercely outside, and at the same time, because they saw the existence of the gods and demons with their own eyes, they worked hard to do good.

Finally, after saving an old lady who was hit by a car on the side of the road not long ago, the three of them were looted and struggling to accumulate tens of thousands of families that were ready to be used as the first pot of gold to start a home. At the same time, they were accused of causing trouble. Two days ago, he was put back in poverty, and he had nowhere to settle down and was about to seek refuge in Feng Xiaoqiu*.

It was easy to see Xiaoge Wu, who was cold and dangerous, walked into a small supermarket on the side of the street, and the three gangsters who had been holding their breath and shrank in the corner did they dare to poke out their heads and breathe a sigh of relief.

"Let's go." Hunhunyi greeted the other two brothers: "I don't know if Sister Feng is at home or not. We can't even pay the rent now. If Sister Feng refuses to take it in, we have to go out and find a good place. "For example, bridge holes or underground passages.

The **** wanted to cry: "Didn't you say that good people are rewarded? Why doesn't Sister Feng open her eyes..."

With a "pop", the **** was photographed before crying, and **** B lowered his voice and cursed: "Nuwa is what you can scold?! The retribution is in the Yin Division, and the old lady's family will definitely go down to 18 hells. After we die, we can apply for a group tour to laugh at her."

The **** was even more sad when he heard this.

While the three gangsters were talking, a seven or eight-year-old girl came over crying as she walked with her head down and rubbing her eyes.

At that time, the **** was making up his mind to stop doing good things. Anyway, as long as you don't do bad things and don't go to hell, you can really become immortal with so much merit. As a result, as soon as he heard the child crying, the conditioned reflex formed some time ago made him subconsciously leaned forward. Before he could react, he squatted in front of the little girl and smiled kindly: "What's wrong with my little sister?!"

The little **** looks sorry for the audience, and the kind smile on his face also becomes wretched, not to mention that the little **** immediately regained his consciousness after blurting out. The smile turned into spurning himself before the smile was fully developed. The entanglement of fighting spirit instinct...So the final result is that his expression looks even more distorted.

The strange uncle who really wanted to kidnap the girl to see the goldfish~www.readwn.com~ The little girl cried for a short time, and then even more loudly and faintly howled with fear.

The three gangsters almost vomited blood, and they hurriedly started to persuade the little girl. When the tossing did not show any effect, a cold voice sounded behind the three of them: "Wow, this is going to kidnap the young girl in my patrol area. Boy, trash!"

The three gangsters froze, and watched the little girl cry and rushed out of their surroundings.

When turning around stiffly, what the three gangsters saw was Brother Wu who was choked by the little girl. The latter's eyes were cold, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, making the three of them have a large carnivore ready to hunt. The threat of the animal's eye.

Their premonition was quickly confirmed. The little brother with a dangerous temperament all over his body pulled out a single hand from his trouser pocket. The palm of his leather fingerless gloves seemed to be just a random flick, and the palm of his hand seemed to be flicked at random. Softly lay down a curved sickle.

"Want to die, trash?!" rs

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