"Get in. ”

Song Zhu, who was holding Yan Luo in one hand, quickly opened the prison door, scolded him in annoyance, and kicked Yan Luo in fiercely.

"Ah~"

Yanluo was kicked in by this kick, and he didn't even have the strength to stand firm, and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

He first landed on his arm, and his face rested on his arm so as not to be cut.

Although this kick and fall made Yan Luo suffer some sin, the moment Yan fell to the ground,

There was a grin on his face with his back to Song Zhukuai, blooming like a chrysanthemum.

"Stay well!" Song Yu quickly locked the cell door with a few clicks, and left with a single word.

There was not only one person in the cell, and this was before Yan Luo entered,

That is, when Song Yu was about to open the door, he saw that there was a dark shadow in the corner of this cell.

The man turned a pale white in the corner, opened his eyes and looked at him, then closed them again.

It was only now that Yan Luo barely saw clearly.

It was an unkempt, gray-haired man, dressed in a rag shirt covered in tattered patches, and looked like a beggar.

The light in the prison was dim, and the man was in a dark corner, covered in ashes,

Even if Yanluo is almost next to him now, he can't see the appearance of this person, and can only guess that it is probably an old man......

The man seemed to have little interest in his cellmate, his eyes closed, and he rested against the wall.

Yan Luo didn't care, he just experienced a thrilling scene, and he only felt lucky......

Another thing, his original canon, is back.

Yan Luo copied his left hand into his pocket, touched the folded paper, and stuffed it into the pocket again......

This point is quite unexpected, I didn't expect that although Liang Xing is a hundred households and a martial artist, he is illiterate.

I couldn't read the Chinese characters on the paper.

This news, he still determined through the system.

At the moment when Liang Xing looked at him, after asking the system, he got an answer that surprised him:

[Ding!Don't worry about the host, the character is illiterate, and the character basically doesn't know the text on the original script......]

This made the originally somewhat panicked and hesitant words a lot easier.

And even a little want to laugh, a sense of superiority full of nine-year compulsory education spontaneously arises......

Still, the incident raised some things.

When he was dragged into this dungeon by Song Zhu, he received another notification.

In view of tonight's emergency, considering that the system may be compromised, we will upgrade ......]

All functions are temporarily closed, and the system is being upgraded......

This news is mixed for Yanluo.

The good thing is that the system is going to be upgraded, and it is naturally happy that the gold finger is going to be upgraded.

But the bad thing is that the current situation is a little chaotic, and the temporary loss of the help of Goldfinger means that he has to rely on himself in the recent period.

This made Yan Luo still a little panicked, after all, confined to the cage, even if the golden finger can't play a role, it can also play a reassuring role.

But now, Yanluo sighed lightly...... People still have to rely on themselves, and hard fists are the real wins......

......

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

The sun is rising, the light red glow reflects the half-white sky, the curling smoke of Jiangyang Town is slowly rising, and the roosters of every household are also standing at the head of the house, crowing in comparison with each other.

A new day begins.

Of course, in the dungeon, except for the faint rooster crow, the other scenes could not be seen.

The weak eyelids slowly opened, and the biological clock that had already formed prompted Yan Luo to wake up a little tired.

It was a pair of cloth shoes covered with gray dust, and it was no longer visible in its original appearance.

In Yan Luo's slowly opening vision, the two shoes entered Yan Luo's eyes with the entire dim environment, and quickly conducted and reflected in his mind.

Although they are shabby, they have a certain rhythm and a soft aesthetic to move......

Yan Luo remembered the cellmate who was in the corner yesterday and only glanced at him.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo's eyes blinked...... Isn't it that I'm also like the protagonists in those online articles, and I met the hidden masters, the big guys behind the scenes?

The old man was dressed in a tattered shirt that could not be repaired,

I saw that the old body was slightly left, and the left hand slowly turned down at the same time, and the right hand was extremely clever in drawing a round arc, which was perfect.

Yan Luo was happy in his heart, this is not a legendary miracle, and he looked at the scene in front of him with some disbelief.

The old man's movements are slow and gentle, even if he is full of dirt, he is already like a hidden master in the eyes of Yan Luo.

It's like!

The more you look at it, the more it looks!

The so-called big hidden in the city, small hidden, forehead, super hidden in the prison,

However, although Yan Luo was happy in his heart, he did not show his face on the surface, and he planned to observe for a while to see if he could learn some secretly......

The old man's martial arts attainments are unfathomable, but only a few movements make Yan Luo have a familiar feeling.

Perhaps this is the subtlety of advanced kung fu, which invisibly creates a sense of affinity...... Words fell in my heart and thought......

As time passed, the old man's movements became more and more fought, and the more familiar he became.

Looking at it, Yan Luo suddenly frowned, why did he feel that he had seen every movement of this old man, and he was extremely familiar?

Well?

"Damn, this isn't tai chi. ”

A few actions and a word flashed through Yanluo's mind, and he woke up in an instant.

Isn't this the Tai Chi taught by the teacher in physical education class, Yan Luo suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, how did the resounding magic suddenly become Tai Chi, no, to be precise, it should be called Tai Chi Jing to 24 styles.

It's not that Tai Chi is too vegetable, the point is that this thing is useless, and the twenty-four style is already a rotten street thing, okay.

As long as it's a student, pull out a few at random, and I'm afraid you can type a few formulas.

Although Yan Luo hasn't studied much, and he hasn't listened very carefully in class, he also knows a few tricks, such as white cranes with bright wings, single whips, and high probe horses......

Right.

It's really national tai chi...... The corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly in his heart...... This is not only the whole world and the whole universe that speak Chinese, it turns out that Taijiquan also belongs to the whole universe, advanced ......

I thought I could be like those online protagonists, I could meet some hidden masters and learn some things.

Unexpectedly,

Alas, ordinary people still think about it, a creature like a master is hard to come by!

Although I just dreamed early in the morning and didn't wake up, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed......

Another morning without adventures!

Wrong!

This is the Otherworld!

Yan Luo was suddenly startled, and an astonishing thought and a huge question quickly popped up in his mind.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo immediately jumped up from the ground.

Settle your mind and take a deep breath.

Stand naturally upright, feet shoulder-width apart, and toes forward.

Keep your arms down naturally, place your hands on the outside of your thighs, and look straight ahead......

Tai Chi, the rise of the momentum -

The old man was slowly lifting his right leg and turning his right hand into a palm, but he sensed the movement of the words, he glanced at it slightly, and suddenly became surprised.

Yan Luo's movements, he is naturally very familiar, the rise of the beggar's fist......

The old man's eyelids jumped, and the surprise in his heart was suppressed, and his gaze returned to his right palm, and his right foot slowly fell.