Chapter 1628 This is a bit difficult

The hardest thing in life is making decisions!

At this crossroads, Lei Zhen was helpless.

But no matter what, he had to first figure out the Ghost Emperor's attack pattern so that he could subdue him when the other party arrived.

If he really can't make a choice at that time, he can use her to threaten the Lord of the Bright Moon. Anyway, this method is his usual method.

Training begins!

"Um?!"

Lei Zhen was stunned and was killed instantly.

Despite his fat body, he is so agile, and his moves are extremely strange, making it hard to defend against.

Yun Yi in the cave also felt strange when looking at the sensor rod. He could be killed instantly by a leader-level person. This disciple is really a bit stupid.

"Lao Lei is an idiot. Why did I accept such a disciple? He's only at the leader level. He killed you instantly. You're hopelessly stupid!"

"If I hadn't noticed you were so clever in some ways, I would have definitely expelled you from the sect..."

Sometimes stupid, sometimes smart.

Yun Yi was also extremely bored and kept mentioning Lei Zhen.

"Huh? Killed instantly again?"

"I won't give birth to a child for him, will I? What if he inherits his stupidity? It would be a waste of my good genes..."

He continued to chatter, while Lei Zhen, who was in training, frowned.

It’s not that the Ghostly Emperor is too powerful, but his moves are so erratic and weird that it’s hard to defend against them.

When a punch comes, he doesn't know where the final target is. When he blocks, the opponent's fist will bypass his arm and hit other parts of his body.

There is no goal, and yet everything is a goal.

This made Lei Zhen very nervous. It was just like a war. He was not afraid of large-scale combat because it all depended on weapons and equipment, logistical supplies, and the number of troops.

They were afraid that a special forces force would sneak in quietly and suddenly carry out a beheading, ending the war before it even began due to the death of the commander.

"They are worthy of being the closest people to the master. One is absolutely powerful, and the other is insidious and erratic. He will be killed if you are not careful." Lei Zhen said seriously.

In terms of strength, the Ghost Emperor is not as good as the Lord.

But in terms of danger level, the Ghost Emperor is far more dangerous than the Overlord.

Faced with this situation, he did not dare to be careless and began to do his best.

Flash sale!

Flash sale!

Flash sale!

Three full hours passed, and Lei Zhen continued to suffer instant kills.

In the process of killing instantly, he tried hard to find the attack thinking of the Ghost Emperor, or the tactical thinking, or the routine.

Everyone has his or her own fighting style, which is a personal routine.

But the problem was that after three hours of groping, he still couldn't figure out the Ghost King's attack strategy. The opponent was like a ghost, making him never know where his fists would land.

In other words, he is never clear about the reality of his fist. When he thinks it is empty, it is often real, and when he thinks it is real, it is often empty.

The changes in moves may not necessarily be changes in the hands, but may be changes in the elbows, or the legs. Some may even be useless attacks that are difficult to understand.

"Combination mode?"

Lei Zhen paused and withdrew from the training ground.

He squatted on the ground and began to calculate: punch-to-punch combination, punch-to-elbow combination, double-fist-and-one-elbow combination, single-fist-and-double-elbow combination, punch-to-kick combination, punch-to-knee combination...

Time passed minute by minute and it was getting dark.

But Lei Zhen was immersed in calculations. He listed the attacks such as fists, elbows, legs, knees, feet, etc., and then made various combinations.

This is not deduction, but calculation.

It's a math problem, how many combinations are there from 0 to 9, how many combinations are there from 0 to 99, and so on.

"Fuck, this is a bit difficult..."

Lei Zhen figured out that Gui Huang's attacks were various combinations, because there were invalid attacks among them, and invalid attacks were also part of all punch and kick combinations.

In other words, the opponent's attack is random, and a random combination will be made each time, and the number of random combinations will be even greater.

So it's a bit difficult.

Not only do we have to calculate all the combinations, we also have to calculate all the random combinations, and so on.

"Honey, it's time to eat." Eun-joo's voice came from behind.

But Lei Zhen didn't hear it at all, he was still calculating.

"Shh-"

Yun Yi shushed Eun Joo to stop him from disturbing her.

"But……"

"I admire disciples like this. Even though they are very stupid, they will occasionally come to their senses."

Eun-joo is sensible, and Yun-yi is also sensible.

However, the two people are sensible in different ways. One is sensible as a woman in front of men, and the other is sensible in that she can see what men are doing.

It's late at night.

Yun Yi slept with his mouth full of saliva, but Enzhu couldn't fall asleep at all. She got up several times and heated up the meat porridge again and again, hoping that Lei Zhen could eat it while he rested.

But he, the man, was like a sculpture, sitting there drawing on the snow, his body covered in pure white snow.

She couldn't help but pick up the cloak and walked out, gently covering Lei Zhen with it.

The other party was unaware and was still immersed in his own world, but his hands were stiff and he could hardly hold the small wooden stick.

Feeling distressed, Eun-joo knelt on the ground, placed Lei Zhen's frozen hand on her chest, helped warm it up, and then took it out again, repeating this process repeatedly.

From dusk to dawn, Enzhu spent a long night with Lei Zhen.

“Bang!”

The moment the sun appeared, the stick broke.

"I understand, I finally understand." Lei Zhen muttered to himself, "Her attack is actually a combination of precise calculations, and it's an absolute routine."

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" Eun-joo asked loudly.

Seeing the woman covered in snow in front of him, Lei Zhen realized that he was frozen stiff. His lips didn't move at all, and only he could hear what he said.

He moved his lips with difficulty, but found that he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried.

But warmth immediately came over him, and Eun-joo kissed him, using her lips to melt the ice on his mouth.

"call……"

"Will you stay here with me all night?"

Lei Zhen made a hoarse sound, with a strange look in his eyes. He suddenly regretted that he should not have been so violent to Eun Joo. Now he felt heartbroken when he thought about it.

"Honey, the meat porridge is hot. I'll help you in... Wait here, I'll bring it out and feed you."

Eun-joo turned and went into the cave. After a while, she came out with the meat porridge. She ate it mouthful by mouthful, just like feeding a child, and wiped the residue from the corner of her mouth with her little finger from time to time.

As the meat porridge entered his stomach, Lei Zhen gradually recovered.

"Honey, are you feeling better?"

"I feel much better. Where's Yun Yi?"

"Sleeping."

"Grass!"

Lei Zhen couldn't help but curse, what's the use of having this master?

At the critical moment, it is still Eun-joo who has to take charge. This little dumpling is not reliable at all!

"Eun-joo, you should come with me when the time comes."

"Going back to the village?"

"No, come out with me and give me a warm home."

"What about Yun Yi?"

"I plan to get her pregnant, then take you away..."

Very generous!

As a master and disciple, you have to leave something behind no matter what. This is called having a beginning and an end, which is the greatest virtue.