Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Xing asked, "Miss Bai, do you know this place? If I want to take you home, where should I go?"

Bai Yiyi was slightly stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect that the first thing the other party brought up would be this.

"This lunatic is quite true to his word."

Bai Yiyi was about to say something, but was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "No matter where this place is, it's not too close to my home. With your current ability... it's too dangerous to go back all the way."

"I think you should seize the time and practice a few more skills, so as to comprehend the inheritance as soon as possible. In this chaotic world, only by comprehending the inheritance can you have some power to protect yourself."

Lin Xing asked: "I remember there are two inheritances in my mind, one is called the soldier, and the other is called the Taoist boy. Is the Taoist boy more powerful?"

Bai Yiyi immediately rejected the idea and said, "You are so young and strong, of course you should choose soldiers as your target and cultivate the martial arts of killing and slaughtering, so that you can have the power to protect yourself in this chaotic world."

Lin Xing explained helplessly: "I am a good person."

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Lin Xing asked in confusion: "It's everywhere?"

"Too slow, you're learning too slowly this way."

At the same time, Lin Xing had already begun to recall in his mind the requirements for comprehending the Taoist child's inheritance.

Especially since she had seen Lin Xing's talent, she was very excited and full of anticipation about teaching Lin Xing boxing.

Lin Xing had never seriously learned any martial arts in the past ten years of his life, and he had not had time to study in the past two days after mastering the skills.

Bai Yiyi continued to persuade him: "I know all the secrets of understanding the soldiers. If you practice according to what I say, with your talent, you will be able to understand the inheritance in one or two months at most."

So he could only pin his hopes on Bai Yiyi: "Miss Bai, do you know how to box? Can you teach me?"

Just when Lin Xing wanted to explain, he saw a man push the door and walk into the yard, and without saying a word, he tried to grab the little girl.

The scene before her was in stark contrast to Bai Yiyi's original expectations, and she couldn't help but say in disappointment: "Wouldn't it take several months just for you to learn the first level of the Taiqing Changquan? How long will it take for you to comprehend the inheritance of the soldiers and have the power to protect yourself?"

Seeing that Bai Yiyi seemed to have misunderstood something, Lin Xing thought about it and decided not to explain. He decided to learn boxing first.

She suddenly asked, "Are you a cult demon?"

Seeing Lin Xing in the yard, the little girl was startled: "Who are you? Why are you in my house?"

Bai Yiyi laughed and said proudly: "Just listen to me, and follow the inheritance of the soldier. Come on, I know a lot of boxing techniques, which one do you want to learn?"

He felt that this Taiqing Changquan looked similar to the Changquan he had seen on the Internet, except that it had many more training methods related to actual combat, and was not a simple routine.

"There are three skills to master in total, two levels of boxing, two levels of meditation, and one level of spells."

"What are you doing?"

As the little girl spoke, she looked at Lin Xing in front of her. At this moment, Lin Xing was wearing the same blue and white hospital gown as before, with a cat doll's head on the collar. He seemed out of tune with everything around him.

Seeing the little girl nod, he asked again: "Did an old man die here a few days ago?"

Lin Xing reviewed Su Xing's memories and insisted, "Miss Bai, I'd better choose the Taoist boy."

Just then, they heard footsteps outside the yard, and the gate opened with a creak, and a little girl appeared in front of them.

Lin Xing reached out to stop him, but Bai Yiyi's reminder came to his mind: "Don't go."

But Lin Xing's performance...disappointed her greatly.

Bai Yiyi was angry and anxious: "The inheritance cannot be exchanged. How can you use your great talent on a Taoist child?"

"I do have some memory of how to practice meditation and spells."

Lin Xing knew that he had never shown any talent for martial arts, so he could only explain awkwardly: "I was killed by that old man again and again before, and I kept going back in time and repeating the learning process, and only then did I learn the sickle sword technique."

Bai Yiyi looked at Lin Xing's clumsy appearance at this moment, and recalled how fast he had learned while fighting before. She couldn't help but be skeptical: "Could he really go back in time? But this... How is this possible?"

“As for the Taoist child inheritance, although I have never practiced it, I saw that those old monks and Taoist priests found it quite simple to practice. It is neither useful in fighting nor of much use.”

After studying for another half an hour, seeing that Lin Xing was still making slow progress, Bai Yiyi finally gave up her original expectations.

Seeing the deceased's family, Lin Xing suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know what to say for a moment. Seeing the empty yard, he asked, "Did you move?"

She was seen circling around Lin Xing, waving the short hands of the cat doll and directing Lin Xing's movements.

Little girl: "Good person? What is a good person?"

Bai Yiyi smiled and said, "Hehe, a boxing technique that is popular on the street means it has been tested for a long time, solid and easy to use. Stop talking nonsense, and practice according to what I say..."

Lin Xing was surprised and asked: "Is this your home?"

Taiqing Changquan is called boxing, but it also includes the most basic steps, hand techniques, elbow techniques, throws, etc. It is a three-dimensional basic combat system, which is much more solid and comprehensive than the sickle knife technique that Lin Xing had practiced before. Lin Xing is just like an ordinary beginner at this moment. He needs Bai Yiyi to explain every move several times before he can barely master it.

When Bai Yiyi started teaching boxing, it was as if she had become a different person. She spoke in a swift and decisive manner, and was ten times stricter than usual.

"But I don't know anything about boxing."

The little girl said, "That's my grandpa! Do you know who killed my grandpa?"

"My father is missing, my grandfather is dead, and my family couldn't pay the tribute to the gods, so their belongings were taken away."

"Weren't you a quick learner before?" Bai Yiyi asked in great confusion, "How come you are even dumber than my dumbest disciple now?"

Lin Xing frowned slightly. Although what Bai Yiyi said must have her reasons, from the small part of memory that Lin Xing regained, he felt that the Taoist boy was more powerful.

Lin Xing asked: "Is there anything easy to learn and practical?"

Bai Yiyi said: "Then let's learn Taiqing Changquan first, this is a very popular boxing style."

The next moment, Lin Xing felt a pain in his wrist, which was tightly grasped by the man.

He was about to resist, but he realized that the opponent was much stronger than him. After a few moves, he was thrown out and fell to the ground.

The man who attacked glanced at him coldly, murderous intent sweeping over him, causing all the pores on Lin Xing's body to shrink.

"Kid, don't mind your own business."

(End of this chapter)