Prince and I in Desert Island

"Your fist attack and defense are both at the same time, but do you understand that inch by inch?" I thought for a moment.    

Without giving him a pointer, I figured he would continue to pester me. After some deliberation, I realized that Tyrant's punches had no use to his legs, and his punches were monotonous.    

"I don't understand. Hero, please explain this to me. My mind is muddled." Tyrant looked at me doubtfully and chuckled.    

"Most of the time, punches need to be combined with leg techniques. One attack, one defense, one advance, one retreat. This will be supported by punches and leg techniques. "If you practice alone like this, you won't have a chance to fight back if the opponent attacks your lower body," I analyzed as I told Tyrant White Marten.    

"Then how do we practice it? "I've never tried using my legs before," Tyrant said, looking at me suspiciously.    

"Push the leg first, like I did," I demonstrated a high-pressure leg on the spot,    

Tyrant tried it, and it was normal for him to have an expression of pain on his face.    

"Practice slowly, but don't relax your practice of boxing," I told Tyrant White Marten.    

"How do I practice my fist? "I can't feel anything anymore," Tyrant said dejectedly.    

"All martial arts in the world can only be executed with speed. Your strength is already sufficient, but the speed of your punches is too slow!" I said seriously.    

"All the martial arts in the world, what does speed mean?" Tyrant asked me.    

"I just want you to punch a little faster in the future, like this." I mimicked Ye Wenli's Inch Punch, and I used all my strength to hit air a few dozen times.    

As soon as I put strength into my fist, flames come out, and I know that this must be the power of the Eye of Resurrection pendant. I couldn't help but secretly rejoice in my heart. So the power of the Eye of Resurrection pendant isn't just for controlling the sword of Ina.    

It turns out that the power of the Eye of Resurrection pendant can be applied to the entire body. I am curious how a small pendant could have such great power.    

Shangguan Lulu had said that if he used the power of the Eye of Resurrection's ninth level pendant, he would be able to stand alone under the heavens without a sword or spear, and it seemed to be true. I don't know how to cultivate or break through, I can only ask Shangguan Lulu when I have time.    

"Wow, a hero is indeed powerful. His fist can even spit fire. This is the first time that the white marten has seen it. "To be able to meet a Hero in this life and see such an excellent fist technique, the White Marten has no regrets in this life." Tyrant, the White Marten, said with an excited expression.    

I didn't think that I would be able to force someone into such a successful act. This was all due to the Eye of Revival's pendant. It's different with a God Equipment by my side, no matter what I do, it's like I'm dead.    

Suddenly I saw Tyrant about to jump into the sea, and I grabbed him.    

"What are you doing?" I asked curiously.    

"I want to die. I have no regrets when I meet a hero." Tyrant said with a dull expression.    

[What the hell is going on in my mind. I said that I didn't die in vain, so I must die? Is it not okay to say so? Did he have to be so serious?    

"Why are you in such a hurry to see God instead of breaking through to the Fist Art?" I hate the way I said this to the white marten.    

"Oh, oh. Thank you, hero. It was better to wake up the dreamer with a word from a hero than to practice ten years of boxing. "Thank you, Hero!" Tyrant kneeled on the ground and said gratefully.    

"Get up, we're brothers from now on, there's no need to be so polite," I told him.    

I suddenly admired the character of Tyrant White Marten, but it wasn't because he called me Hero after Hero. It was because he knew how to repay kindness with kindness, and how to repay it with kindness with gratitude. This was a principle that many people did not understand.    

Even if this kind of person might not help you in times of crisis, he definitely wouldn't harm you because of his deep feelings for you.    

He remembered that others treated him with just the tiniest bit of kindness. He was very simple and very persistent.    

"Brother? Hero wants to be brothers with me? Really? "What an honor!" Tyrant stood up happily and started dancing with joy.    

"Yes, we will be brothers in the future. If you have any difficulties, you must tell me. I will do my best to help you." I said what was in my heart.    

"Okay, brother, what trouble do you have in the future?" "As a brother, I will never hesitate to go through fire and water!" Tyrant said with both of his hands cupped in front of his chest.    

"Brother, I'm going to the Ina manor to retrieve some things. I hope you can let us pass after you withdraw your underlings." I explained my purpose in coming here.    

"Brother, you want to go to Ena Manor? "But I can't let them pass without a pass. As a brother, I can't break the rules of the Miller family. I hope you won't make things difficult for me." Tyrant seemed very embarrassed.    

The more he was like this, the more I decided to give him to this brother of his because he had his own principles at all times, to protect everything he was supposed to protect. Unselfish and selfless, always shoulder their responsibilities.    

"As a brother, naturally I won't make things difficult for you. This is what the family head wants. Look what this is." I took the sword of Aina that Shangguan Lulu handed over and said to Tyrant.    

"Splash!"    

Tyrant White Marten saw the sword in my hand and immediately knelt down.    

I helped him up and said we could go in now.    

"Yes, of course, brother." Tyrant stood up and respectfully said to me.    

Tyrant whistled and a lot of heads appeared on the surface of the sea. They swam towards the shore and took a lot of traps.    

"Brother, let's part ways here today. Let's have a good reunion in the future," I said, patting Tyrant on the waist. I wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but honestly I couldn't.    

"Ok, brother, if you have any trouble, remember to look for the white marten." Tyrant clasped his hands and said to me.