Chapter 142: The Flying Sword Goes Out of the Body
It was already eleven o'clock when Yang Gang and Biaozi returned to their residence.
This time is placed in the small county town where Yang Gang used to be, and people have already fallen asleep, but here, people do not feel sleepy at all, and their energy is still as abundant as ever.
Just when the two of them entered the community just now, they saw a group of school-looking children, walking out together, as if they were ready to be happy.
The lights on the streets are still lit up, and at this time, it seems as if the nightlife here has just begun.
But Yang Gang didn't have the slightest interest in them, it seemed that the days of bohemian debauchery were long gone, and he just wanted to be quiet in this not-so-quiet night.
Yes, Yang Gang looked at the flickering lights outside the window and had a lot of thoughts.
There may be many people in this city who are just like themselves, watching the candle flames in the distance!
Otherwise, who wants to sleep well at this time?
Unless you really can't sleep.
There may be thousands of reasons why you can't sleep, but there is only one wish in people's hearts, and that is to hope that tomorrow's life will be better!
Oh, yes!
The pursuit of a better life may be the expectation in everyone's heart, as long as this hope exists, no matter how cruel and ruthless the current life is, it will not change people's pursuit of it.
This is probably one of the reasons why human beings have been living endlessly!
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Although life is hard, as long as you taste the joy that life brings you, what is the bitterness? It is nothing more than a few more drops of sweat and tears, but after being tired and crying, people will still stand up bravely and continue to meet the challenges brought by life.
Even if you hit your head and blood on this road, you will never give up easily.
This may be a kind of persistence that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of this nation and this country!
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Yang Gang didn't know how he could suddenly think so abstractly at this moment, even he couldn't figure out whether he saw Si Furong's family so sentimental, or did it always be like this?
He didn't smoke anymore, but now he picked up a pack of cigarettes he had just bought at the supermarket downstairs, skillfully pulled off the brush, tore a small piece, and then patted it lightly twice at the bottom of the box, and the filter came out of the opening that had just been torn.
Holding the cigarette in his mouth, the flame of the lighter was already close to his mouth.
With a deep breath, a large puff of gas containing many other toxic substances of nicotine Ji rushed to his lungs, but they had just reached his throat.
A violent cough followed.
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Yang Gang couldn't remember how many times he coughed during the process, but now looking at the burned cigarette, his mouth was full of bitterness.
And that cough still has a faint tendency to burst out.
This feeling may be felt by most first-time smokers, but Yang Gang's feeling is a little stronger.
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Originally, he wanted to take a good rest after smoking this cigarette, but Yang Gang felt that he was really not sleepy, and he was already lying on the bed, so he climbed down again, stood by the window and smoked several cigarettes.
By the time he finished the first cigarette, he had already mastered some smoking skills, but fortunately on the second cigarette, he coughed much less than before.
To a certain extent, this gave him the courage to continue to "experience".
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But even so
, he is still full of energy!
This reminded him of what the naughty children in the class said when he was in school, "Smoke has a refreshing effect".
Perhaps! But he didn't feel much of a difference now, except that it was more uncomfortable than before.
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Originally, Yang Gang wanted to see what changes Xiao Hei had made after absorbing his two traces of true qi, but he sank his consciousness into his body and called her several times outside the black ball, but there was no response.
He didn't bother her anymore.
Maybe they're in retreat! Or maybe Hei is asleep......
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But when Yang Gang looked at the hanging sword on the other end again, a familiar feeling that he had not seen before surged through his body.
This had never been done before, Yang Gang even pinched his face, and when he came here before, he didn't seem to feel that it existed.
And now, I seem to have established some kind of connection with it.
Could it be that his "Xuanyang Gong" has broken through? This idea first came to mind, but when Yang Gang tried the spiritual secret method, he didn't feel that it showed signs of a breakthrough.
Just when Yang Gang was puzzled, his mind moved, and the sword that had been suspended in the distance suddenly came to him.
This frightened Yang Gang, and he wanted to let Xiao Hei answer this question, but just now she "pretended to be deaf and dumb", and now she has no hope.
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The sword was quite obedient, standing quietly in front of Yang Gang's eyes, although it was as tall as himself in the body, Yang Gang still felt the faint power emanating from its body.
Yang Gang initially thought it was coming on its own initiative, but after he tried it several times, he denied the speculation.
As Yang Gang's heart moved, the sword also made various movements according to his heart, flying to different places......
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Yang Gang was now certain that he had now developed an indescribable connection with the sword hidden deep in his body, and this connection allowed him to control it as he pleased.
The sensation overjoyed him, even though it was confined to his body.
But now, Yang Gang has a bold idea.
Yang Gang's consciousness withdrew from his body.
He was going to try to draw the magic weapon that he regarded as a powerful hole card out of his body.
He calmed down, tried his best to suppress his excitement, and calmed down......
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But when he tried it several times, he still didn't see it fly out of his body, which couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water on Yang Gang's mouth full of confidence.
"Hey, it seems that I'm in a hurry!" Yang Gang sighed dejectedly.
"One last time, try one last time, and give up if it doesn't work. Yang Gang said to himself.
So, he repeated the previous action, but he didn't know that this time, the white air mass in his body was splitting a trace of air flow and flying towards the sword......
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"Phew..."
The sound of something unknown flying by sounded in the quiet room, and just as Yang Gang was looking for the source of the sound, he looked up and saw a sword in front of him......
This momentous discovery made his tense face relax instantly.
The sword in front of him is no different from its appearance in the body, the only difference is that it is now outside the body.
With its appearance, the temperature of the room dropped instantly, although to Yang Gang's level, the temperature of the outside world no longer had much effect on him, but his perception ability was many times stronger than before.
Naturally, this change did not escape his perception.
However, it is reasonable to have this change, because this sword was originally made of extraterrestrial meteorite, and it was originally extremely cold and heavy.
If there was no such change, Yang Gang would still feel abnormal.
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Seeing it quietly suspended in front of his eyes, Yang Gang had a feeling of dreaming, he couldn't imagine that he had tried it many times before, but it had no effect, and he couldn't imagine that he could really see it now.
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Yang Gang slowly stretched out his hand, he really wanted to touch it, you must know that since it was molded by Master Lu, it had penetrated into his body in the fastest time, and he didn't have time to touch it properly.
Now that it has appeared in front of his eyes, he must make up for this regret no matter what.
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But when Yang Gang's hand was about to grasp the hilt of the sword, it disappeared at an incredible speed, and then returned to Yang Gang's body.
This made Yang Gang stand still for a few seconds, and he unconsciously smiled bitterly in his heart: "Is it afraid of me?"
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Even so, Yang Gang did not give up, and summoned him to himself according to the method just now; this time, Yang Gang was not as "reckless" as he was just now.
Yang Gang is going to let him fly in this room for a while, and then find a suitable opportunity to try what he did just now, will it work?
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Fortunately, the forehead next door was already snoring like thunder, otherwise when he heard the sound from Yang Gang's room, he would have thought that there was a fight going on here!
Yang Gang is now a little heartbroken about these things in the room, because he controlled the sword for the first time, he couldn't find the technique, and he couldn't control its flight trajectory well, resulting in many things here being stabbed worse than it......
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It wasn't until the sky revealed the whiteness of the fish belly that Yang Gang's tired eyelids closed not long after.
The walls of the room were almost full of holes, but he couldn't take care of so much, so let's get a good night's sleep first!
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According to Yang Gang's full energy, he would not feel any discomfort even if he didn't sleep for a few days and nights, but now, he felt unprecedented sleepiness hitting his entire body.
You must know that controlling the sword to fly outside the body is not only a physical task, but his mental power is also greatly consumed. As long as you get enough rest, you can recover from physical exertion in a short time.
However, mental fatigue, although sleep is also a way to recover, but a short period of sleep is not enough to replenish the mental exhaustion consumed.
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Biaozi didn't know what happened in the boss's room yesterday, and when he made today's breakfast, although it was simple, it was still just a glass of milk and a piece of bread.
Seeing that it was past the golden time for breakfast, Biao Zi looked at the door of Yang Gang's room several times, and the door still did not mean to open.
Biao Zi couldn't help it, he came to the door of Yang Gang's room, pushed open the half-closed door, and the scene in front of him startled him......
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