No one can be a dog licker

Chapter 234: Zhan Ran with Stinky Feet

The word "bloodthirsty" is definitely not a good word in the eyes of any warrior.

It is like a haze, shrouding the depths of a warrior's soul, causing one to fall into darkness involuntarily.

Once the murderous intent arises, desire will surge like the tide, and obsession will be as hard to shake as a rock.

Such a mentality may enable warriors to make faster progress than others in the early stages of their cultivation due to their desire and obsession with fighting.

However, when warriors embark on a deeper journey of martial arts, they will find that this road, which is already full of thorns and bumps, begins to be troubled by their various distracting thoughts, like a tangled mess, making it difficult to make any progress.

However, only ordinary people, not geniuses, can limit and control.

At the station near Nanzhao Quyuan City, Ya Fei sat in the front carriage, looking at Mei Feng and Bu Heiye, whose clothes were covered in blood and who had never done anything wrong.

There was also a group of patients who were still bragging and arguing. He was lost in thought. He always felt as if he had intruded into somewhere else.

During these four days and three nights, nearly 200 people, including third- and fourth-rank social warriors, were all killed on the train without exception.

Ya Fei didn't even have time to hear a complete beg for mercy. Even Zhan Ran, whose hands were trapped in the heavy mold, had his leather boots still stained with blood and flesh residue.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything, such as Wu Baitian. She held a small slingshot in her hand and sat cross-legged next to Mu Qinzao. From beginning to end, she seemed to have hardly opened her eyes.

Only when Bu Heiye was feeding him carefully would he glance around at the people around him.

"Zhan Ran, come here."

Wu Baitian greeted him softly. Zhan Ran, who was originally chatting with Feng Nagi, immediately pricked up his ears and ran to Wu Baitian in two steps, muttering softly:

"Come on, come on, Captain, what are your instructions?"

Wu Baitian glanced at Zhan Ran's bloodstained black boots and asked with some displeasure: "Your footwork is not good enough, what did you use the points for?"

"Well, it's just buying equipment." Zhan Ran kicked his boots and his voice rose an octave as he boasted.

"Level 8 beast hide boots, with fine silver heels. I spent all my points on this before coming here, and it's indestructible! Mr. Wang from the Stars even praised my courage."

"Puff!" Mu Qinzao really couldn't control himself. He opened his eyes, turned sideways to look at Zhan Ran carefully, and silently tapped his temple twice with his fingers.

Silently asked Zhan Ran: Is there something wrong here?

"Zhan Ran, do you think it's possible that Teacher Wang didn't praise you for your courage, but praised herself for finally selling this junk?"

"What do you mean? These are Bull Fighting Boots!"

Zhan Ran obviously didn't understand Mu Qinzao's sarcasm, and even questioned his lack of knowledge.

"Stop talking about being awesome. With your footwork, how great can it be even if you're stepping on a dragon? Besides, fine silver is indeed a good thing. It's lightweight and has good ductility, but as a heel, don't you think it makes too much noise when you walk?"

"Well... well, when I get back, I can use the points to redeem a body movement skill."

Mu Qinzao stopped talking and didn't want to say anything more. There was no other reason, mainly because the sneer on the corner of his mouth was harder to suppress than AK.

This pair of combat boots has been hanging in a very prominent position on the "Stars" list since his freshman year. Almost all freshmen will be strongly recommended a pair by Teacher Wang.

I don't know which blacksmith's apprentice had the ingenuity to use the cowhide in such a unique way.

You know, creatures like bulls have always been the overlords of extremely cold lands. Because of this, the characteristics of bull leather are also very significant - tough and wear-resistant, with extremely high defense, and able to withstand countless sharp attacks.

Generally speaking, blacksmiths will cleverly use these characteristics of bullhide to make it into scabbards.

Some of the best ones even make the cowhide into partial protective gear, such as arm guards, leg guards, etc., providing powerful defense for the wearer.

But its texture is too hard and lacks softness and breathability. Therefore, almost no one would try to make clothes or shoes or other things wrapped around the body with cowhide.

This will not only make the wearer feel extremely uncomfortable, but also fail to bring out the true value of the cowhide. Add to that the clicking sound of the fine silver heels...

Wu Baitian had never underestimated the strength of their team, but in terms of IQ, she found that she had overestimated them more than once.

"Oh, idiot~"

Feng Nagi slowly moved his bandaged hands. After a few days of recuperation, he felt that he was almost fully recovered. However, he was really fed up with Zhan Ran, who was noisy every day and had smelly feet.

Zhan Ran was not convinced: "Hey, who are you calling an idiot?"

Wu Baitian slowly placed his hand on Zhan Ran's broad shoulders and lightly pressed them. Zhan Ran's body trembled violently, and his shoulders made a teeth-grinding creaking sound.

"So, do you know the butterfly step?"

"I know, that's a boxing footwork."

Zhan Ran endured the pain, carefully turned his head back and responded gently. At this time, he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

With a click, Wu Baitian finally let go of Zhan Ran's shoulder, nodded, and said with a smile:

"Not much different, but you misunderstood. The butterfly step first became popular as a footwork in the market, and then it was slightly modified by martial artists who loved boxing, and then it became what you call the boxing footwork."

"It emphasizes the lightness and agility of the body, just like a butterfly dancing among flowers. It looks light and weak, but it actually hides murderous intent. For someone like you who is simple-minded and strong-limbed, it would be difficult to master this footwork."

"It's a matter of timing and luck. Fortunately, your hands are seriously injured now. It's a good time to practice this footwork."

As he spoke, Wu Baitian gently turned sideways, and his figure seemed to transform into a dancing butterfly, drawing graceful arcs in the air.

Every step she took landed perfectly on Zhan Ran's blind spot. At the same time, her fists followed closely, making Zhan Ran dazzled and unable to resist at all.

"This is the essence of the Butterfly Step." After Wu Baitian finished speaking, he stood in front of Zhan Ran again. At that time, Zhan Ran's face had already begun to show bruises.

"Do you understand?"

"Uh-huh……"

Zhan Ran didn't know whether he should explain it clearly or not. Anyway, the fist was aimed at his face, and he didn't see Wu Baitian's footsteps.

"Then do it again. Four steps in total: jumping jacks, front and back cross jumps, cross step and turn, floating step. Then put them together, find the right time, and punch!"

After Wu Bai Tian slowly completed the individual movements, he combined them together in a coherent manner. His hands and feet coordinated seamlessly and his movements were smooth and natural.

Then, Wu Baitian suddenly started to punch frequently, attacking Zhan Ran's face directly...

"Are you ready?"

"I got it! I got it, I got it, I got it!"

Zhan Ran responded loudly while raising his hands covered with molds and tightly protecting his face. Even though Wu Baitian didn't use much strength, Zhan Ran was still afraid. He didn't defend himself at all and felt his face burning hot.

The key is embarrassing!

"Heiye, use your body skills to practice with him!"

"Okay!" Bu Heiye immediately stopped wiping the Xuanhua Axe and stood in front of Zhan Ran with his bare hands.

"We're about to get off the bus, everyone else, pack up and change into clean clothes. If your injuries are almost healed, remove the bandages if you can, and hide the ones that can't be removed. When you go out, you are the face of the God of War!"