The moon is like a silver plate, and the night breeze is gentle!

The sound of the piano came from the cabin.

In the lake, countless fish came to hear the sound, and they all stopped around the pleasure boat, swallowing bubbles in their small mouths, and the fish's eyes were full of enjoyment.

The rhythm has no boundaries, and even the fish can feel the beauty of it.

Su Miaoyin's musical attainments are extremely high, and she also has a deep understanding of martial arts.

For example, the four major musicians such as Qingrou and Chenruo, the subtleties of their piano sounds are all taught by Su Miaoyin.

In the cabin, the waking ears are filled with the beautiful sound of the piano, and at the same time, they are concentrating on the study of the "Fragments of the Su".

He was relaxed and didn't deliberately seek that feeling.

But driven by the sound of the piano, he soon entered a state of mystery and mystery.

"Holding the fragments", because it is only a fragment.

Therefore, the content recorded in the book is only the flesh resonance.

Every pattern and every word in it seems to contain deep meaning.

Different people will gain different things from studying it.

And the higher the understanding, the more things you can comprehend will be much more than others.

The state of awakening at the moment is undoubtedly perfect, complemented by the sound of the piano, and he has a lot of feelings.

He had a feeling that he had suddenly opened up, and many things that he didn't understand before had been solved at this moment.

In this kind of intoxication, the night is not long, but very short.

In the early morning, when a ray of sunlight fell on Su Xing through the curtain, his body moved slightly, and the whole person woke up.

The sound of the piano also slowly stopped at this moment.

"It's a great news. Su Xing smiled. Su Miaoyin stroked the piano all night, even if she cultivated deeply, there was still a trace of fatigue in her eyes.

This kind of fuqin is different from ordinary playing, which is extremely laborious and difficult to hold on to for a long time.

But in order to wake up and have more insights, Su Miaoyin did her best and did not complain.

She herself is so beautiful, so haggard, which gives her a touch of lovely delicateness.

"The slave family is willing to do anything for the son!"

Su Miaoyin stepped forward, and a touch of shyness appeared on her extremely touching face, and the style of this moment simply overshadowed the flowers.

This is not only because of Su Mu's reason, but also because of Su Miaoyin's performance, which also makes Su Miaoyin recognize and even be excited......

"Anything ......"

Wake up and chew on this sentence, and my heart can't help but sway.

This goblin!

Su Xing scolded secretly, and then made a bold move.

"Smack!"

The crisp voice sounded, and there was a slight sour tingling sensation on Su Miaoyin's "qiaotun", and his whole person was even more like an electric shock.

"If you joke with this son again, the strength will be worse next time!"

Su Xing let out a long laugh and flew out of the curtain, but the sound came from afar.

Su Miaoyin's face was delicate, her body was extremely sensitive, just now, she felt that her body was weak, and she almost collapsed.

......

On the surface of the lake, wake up and stand on the waves, eyes closed.

Overnight, he had a lot of insights, and what he couldn't wait for at this moment was to start practicing those feelings one by one and integrating them into every cell of his body.

After the brewing was over, the awakened eyes suddenly opened, and he swung his fist with one hand and blasted forward.

"Boom!"

The fist shadow is heavy, and the spiritual power is roaring.

In one breath, Su Xing threw more than two hundred punches.

The superposition of the nine forces that resonate with the flesh is, to put it bluntly, the control of power.

And the number of punches is crucial.

Generally speaking, being able to throw two hundred punches in one breath means that you can achieve two superimposed forces.

And so on, when you can punch nine hundred punches in one go, you can achieve nine forces superimposed.

After waking up in Shanhai Restaurant and listening to the soft sound of the piano, his perception was quite good, allowing him to increase from the original two hundred and ten punches to two hundred and thirty punches.

Subsequently, in the penance of the martial arts room, he improved again, reaching two hundred and forty punches.

Although Qin Ke was also at the level of two forces superimposed, he could only swing two hundred and ten punches in one breath, which was much worse than awakening.

"Boom, boom!"

The sound of explosions continued one after another, and after waking up for a night, it improved greatly, and on the first attempt, it reached two hundred and fifty punches.

"If I absorb all the perceptions, then I can at least achieve two hundred and sixty punches!"

Awakening looked delighted, this distance from the superposition of the three forces has been infinitely close.

Once he successfully threw three hundred punches in one go, he would be able to reach the triple force stack at that time.

"Even if I am enlightened on the Italian stage, it is difficult for me to make such great progress. ”

Su Xing's muttering, hugging Su fragments, and Su Miaoyin's piano sound all brought him great benefits.

"This can be regarded as touching the light of my mother, if you treat others with a wonderful sound, such as that Qin Ke, the last time I listened to her piano sound, it is estimated that I can only grow by five fists. ”

Su Xing smiled slightly, gladly accepting this opportunity.

He began to continue to practice boxing, and he wanted to absorb all the insights of last night and transform them into real strength.

The Lake is quiet and beautiful, and with Su Miaoyin, the young master, there is no one who dares to disturb it.

Throughout the day, I spent my awakening in penance, and I was too tired in the middle, so I meditated cross-legged for a little pranayama.

In the process of penance, awakening can truly feel one's own progress, not only will it not feel boring, but there will be a sense of fulfillment.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shines, and the surface of the lake seems to be covered with a layer of golden gauze, which is beautiful.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The shadow of the fist is heavy, and the speed of waking up and punching is getting faster and faster.

Before nightfall, he finally absorbed all the insights of the night, and threw a full two hundred and sixty punches in one go.

This day-to-night progress is worth many years of penance.

Even if it was a genius like Qin Ke, if he wanted to improve a full twenty punches, it would take at least a year.

"Huh!"

The awakened figure flashed and appeared on the bow of the ship.

Su Miaoyin had already prepared the wine and food, and it was not polite to wake up, so she sat down and began to enjoy.

The scenery is beautiful, and there is a beautiful woman sitting opposite.

This dinner, Su woke up very satisfied, almost exhausted.

At night, Su woke up and devoted himself to studying the "Fragments of Husu", Su Miaoyin stroked the piano for him by the side, and under the guidance of the beautiful piano sound, he soon fell into that mysterious and mysterious state again.

The two perched on a pleasure boat, like a fairy couple.

Occasionally, there is an act of flirtation, but it is harmless.

With the passage of time, the awakening is invisible, and the perception of martial intent has become more and more profound.

Seven days later, in the evening, under the bright sun, fist shadows flew on the lake, and at one moment there was a series of cannon-like sounds.

Then, the long whistling sound of awakening came out, which lasted for a long time.

He managed to throw three hundred punches in one go!

"Three forces superimposed!"

Wake up, tuck your abdomen and waist, look solemn, and blast out with a punch forward.

Hundreds of millions of cells around him vibrated and resonated at this moment, and the three forces quickly swarmed out, running in and smelting each other, and finally completely unified.

Thundered!

The fist poured and exploded, and from the surface of the lake, a deep ravine was plowed out, and the lake kept rolling on both sides, and there were countless water curtains, which rolled upside down into the air.

When the water splashed down, it was completely shattered by the extremely violent force, turning into countless water mist, which opened with the raging wind.