Physical cultivation is followed by meditation, which is also a habit developed since childhood.

Yanhuang martial arts is not only a move, but also attaches great importance to the cultivation of internal strength.

Warriors, beware of the unity of mind and spirit, and the parallel of body and mind, the party is the avenue. This is an effective way to perceive one's own condition and hone one's will.

"Whew!"

Qian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, after these few days of training, he was already able to completely control and know his body, and the damage he could bear and the speed of recovery were also clear.

The previously thin body also looks more robust and strong.

He looked in the direction in the distance, and looked at the suspended "islands" flashed with a strong yearning.

"It's time to go out and check it out!"

"Xiao Chen. ”

Qian Chen looked back and saw that it was the old and young.

"Elder Guan, is there something wrong?" Qian Chen looked at them.

After a few days of getting along, they gave Qianchen a different kind of cordial feeling, since his mother died early when he was a child, he could no longer feel the warmth between relatives except for his father.

But the young and old took care of him, allowing him to experience the joy of having a family again.

However, what makes Qianchen distressed is that Xiao Xi, this girl, is still a little estranged from herself, which makes Qianchen also confused.

"Xiao Chen......" The old man looked a little entangled.

"Official, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Qian Chen saw his unspeakable secret.

I saw that in Qianchen's stunnedness, the old official's rickety body knelt down suddenly, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Chen, you know that I also want a big granddaughter, and they were also arrested by Wang Dalong's gang......"

Speaking of this, the official elder couldn't say a word anymore, after all, the young man in front of him had already saved them once, how could he expect to save his family members who went deep into the tiger's den with his own safety.

Qian Chen was silent, looking at the old frail body and moving slightly, and the sound of "Xiao Chen" also echoed in his mind.

There used to be relatives who were so concerned about themselves, but unfortunately things have long been wrong.

Xiao Xi behind him watched his grandfather kneel down, and followed without hesitation.

With stains on his round face and a pair of big eyes with pleading, he silently looked at this big brother who made him inexplicably timid.

Qian Chen came back to his senses, hurriedly helped the old and young, and said gently: "Elder Guan, you have taken good care of me, and I will naturally do my best to save your eldest granddaughter." ”

The old man and the girl could only sob silently.

At this moment, a group of menacing people walked in the distance.

As soon as they stepped into the island, Qian Chen noticed them.

"It's not good, old man, you should hide in the house first. ”

Under Qianchen's strong request, Lao Xiao finally compromised.

The island was not large, and it was like a speck of dust compared to the other continents that had split off, and the group quickly came closer.

There are about more than ten people, all of whom are strong and imposing.

The leader is a bald man with a scruffy beard and a fierce look.

"Stinky boy, did you see a one-eyed dragon a few days ago?" said the bald head with a thick voice.

Qian Chen looked at them indifferently, what a coincidence, he just wanted to find out their bottom but didn't expect to take the initiative to find them, which saved a lot of things.

Then he raised his chin and said, "Eaten by a monster under the abyss." ”

"This unfortunate bastard!" the bald head spat out, apparently not surprised.

"I remember that an old man and a little girl lived here, where are you going?" although it was a question, he had already waved his hand and commanded a few of his men to approach the small hut.

At this moment, a fist like a thunderbolt smashed into several people.

A few people who couldn't react wailed and flew away.

Qian Chen looked at them coldly and said lightly, "Do you want to die?"

Several people were stunned, obviously not reacting.

"Bastard boy, are you looking for death?" the bald head stared at Qian Chen viciously.

"You can try. ”

"Please let me teach you a lesson, this hairy boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!" A strange majesty appeared in the bald man's body, as if he was shrouded in a transparent gas.

"Is this the monk?" said Qianchen.

The first confrontation with the monk must be taken seriously, and this does not have to be the one-eyed dragon without a trace of spiritual power.

Qian Chen stuck the black stone stick on the ground, he didn't plan to use it against the enemy this time, he needed a process of adaptation, and he was naturally not afraid when he was sure.

According to the class, the spiritual power of this bald head has not reached the official spirit pill realm, otherwise it is more than such a momentum.

"Boy, let you taste my power!" the bald man shouted angrily.

"Bang!"

I saw that Qian Chen took the punch he threw stiffly.

Indeed, with the increase in spiritual power, this guy's strength is even stronger than those who have eaten the mad spirit pill.

Seeing that his attack was blocked by the young man in front of him, the bald man threw another punch.

"It's too slow. The ear stumbled only to hear the murmur of a young man, and the next moment he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and flew out upside down.

"This guy, how can this guy be so strong when he obviously doesn't use his spiritual power!" The bald man with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth had a disordered breath, and looked at the breezy young man incredibly.

He gritted his teeth and endured the residual pain in his abdomen, but still sneered: "It turns out to be a waste with no spiritual power!"

I saw him pull out a posture, staring at Qian Chen with fierce eyes, and grinning and sneering: "Boy, let you see the strength of martial arts!"

His momentum instantly condensed, and his aura erupted.

Qian Chen's eyes froze.

"Stonebreaker!"

The fist mixed with this majestic spiritual power struck towards Qian Chen like lightning.

Qian Chen did not panic, and looked at him coldly.

"Click!"

A strange sound sounded, and the bald man's pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw that Qianchen's arm blocked his punch in a strange posture.

The bald man looked at Qian Chen's cold gaze, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Crazy, you crazy!" he tried to pull out his arm, but Qian Chen could do what he wanted, and the other hand grabbed him deadly.

The reason for such a change is completely Qianchen's way of attacking.

That strange posture was simply the price of his broken arm! He used his arm to block his "gravel fist"! The bones were broken, and the flesh and blood were twisted!

Yes, with the help of his quick recovery ability, Qian Chen can do anything crazy, no matter how horrific it seems to others.

Qianchen, who was silent, was completely accustomed to this pain, except for some sweat on his forehead, his eyes were very calm. He glanced down at his arm and said softly, "If you don't have spiritual power, I will still kill you." ”

In the ears of the bald man, this voice was like the abyss whisper of the wandering hell demon, which made people shudder and crack their hearts and guts!

"Don't ...... Don't kill ......"

Before he finished speaking, his heart was kicked by Qianchen's fierce knee, and he fell to the ground in horror in his companion's heart.

Qian Chen glanced coldly at the rest of the people, but his heart was not calm, and he felt ...... for the first time