Volume 2: A Thousand Miles of Escape Chapter 25: Condensing Qi Refining and Cannot Be Taught
Cheng Liang's punch was really accurate, hitting the king character on the top of the tiger's head.
With a muffled snort from the tiger, both sides retreated at the same time.
The weight of hundreds of catties of the tiger's whole body suddenly acted on his fist, making him feel that his hand bones were about to be shattered for a while.
But he was still quite satisfied, this punch knocked the tiger back, and he still wanted to do something.
"Roar!"
However, the tiger did not seem to be hit hard by this, and a louder roar shook the ground.
Seems angry?
The tiger rushed over again, and its sharp claws approached Cheng Liang.
Cheng Liang hadn't learned any martial arts after all, and he couldn't use his brute force for a while, so he could only move sideways to avoid the opponent's attack.
"Hiss......"
He couldn't get out, and the tattered prison uniform on his body was finally almost torn to pieces, completely unclothed, and there were even faint blood marks on his chest.
Now he is angry, damn, he finally escaped, and he hasn't enjoyed the pleasure of freedom much, what kind of monkey and tiger are still bullying Lao Tzu, really when I HelloKitty?
With a fierce surge, he dodged to avoid the tiger's claws, jumped up, and rode on the tiger's back, without waiting for the tiger to resist, Cheng Liang grabbed the tiger with one hand and hammered the tiger's head with the other.
Under the ferocious attack, he faintly seemed to feel some subtle changes in his body.
When he exerts his strength, there seems to be a flow of air in his body, and everywhere he goes, people feel full of strength.
But it's not a completely irregular mess, and it seems that you can control its direction by concentrating.
In a moment's distraction, the tiger broke free violently, threw Cheng Liang to the ground, and was about to pounce and continue to bite.
Cheng Liang was pounced on the ground by the tiger, and the weight of hundreds of catties pressed on him, not to mention, the sharp teeth came to his neck.
Cheng Liang didn't want to test whether the defense of the apprentice martial artist could block the tiger's teeth, and remembering the air flow just now, he decided to give it a try.
He turned his head, dodged the tiger's bite, gathered all the air currents on his right hand, and then punched the tiger in the temple!
After the air flow converged, he clearly felt the surge in the power of the fist, and the speed of swinging out became faster, and the tiger who was hit hard was directly knocked to the ground by Cheng Liang!
That's right, how can this martial artist just become stronger, it seems that he is really a genius, and he has figured out the true meaning of martial arts alone.
Without doing anything, he rushed forward and repeated the old trick, and greeted the tiger with a few old punches to the head of the tiger, only to hit it in pain and escaped.
Hmph, what is it to punch the master to death, the old fist is a real man who repels the tiger!
"Goo......
After a fierce battle, although he understood the magic of this warrior, he basically didn't eat anything, and his stomach became even hungrier.
Yes, he suddenly remembered, she had heard it before, the so-called martial artist is to turn the so-called qi refining in the body into martial arts to perform, and cultivation is to improve the amount and accuracy of qi refining.
Well, it was Zi Tingyun who told him again.
As soon as he thought of this Xiubei princess, Cheng Liang's excitement about repelling the tiger just passed, and while trying to continue to use Qi refining, he once again embarked on the road of foraging......
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On the third day, Sansan woke up.
"Lord...... Master, where is this?"
"In the woods outside the city of Xiubei. ”
"Where did you get this woman from?"
Cheng Liang suddenly lost the excitement of seeing the little thing, and covered its mouth: "This is Suzaku, you make a small noise, she is still unconscious." ”
"Okay, that's her. ”
Looking at Sansan's sullen expression, Cheng Liang looked puzzled: "Do you know her?"
Sansan shook his head: "I don't know, but my race is a little incompatible with them." ”
Saying that, it excitedly asked, "Did we escape from prison successfully?"
Cheng Liang nodded and told Sansan about the ins and outs.
Sansan was still in high spirits at first, but the more he heard it, the more angry he became, and he jumped to his feet and scolded: "You may not believe it when you say it, master, I have long seen that Ji Min is not a good thing, this little girl is about to make me bald, and she is not a good person at first glance!"
Cheng Liang: "......"
Saying that, Sansan jumped on Cheng Liang's shoulder and patted him old-fashionedly: "Alas, it's not easy to love and hate with your old lover." ”
Cheng Liang was speechless: "Go, go, what does the little kid know." ”
Sansan listened to a look of sudden realization, looked at the disheveled Suzaku on the side, and said with a smile: "Master, I'm afraid you don't have a new love and forget your old love, alas, I never thought you were an iron scumbag......"
Cheng Liang couldn't bear it anymore and fanned it out of the tree hole.
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Xiubei Empire, Imperial Palace.
In the main hall of the palace, he has returned at this moment, and he is prostrating in front of the palace.
On the throne above, it is naturally her father, but at this moment, there is still a 'person' standing next to the emperor.
Dressed in a black robe, coupled with its purple-black skin, he is like a messenger of hell.
Demon Clan.
With a strange smile, the demon clan man said to Zi Tingyun below: "Is Her Royal Highness the princess saying that she doesn't know the whereabouts of General An, and she didn't chase down those Terran divine envoys who escaped, so she had to return in vain?"
The so-called General An is the demon clan that is possessed by Ji Min.
Zi Tingyun bowed his head and replied: "The son is incompetent, and I hope that my father will forgive me." ”
But she ignored the demon clan, and just said to her father.
The demon man didn't give the emperor room to speak at all, and happily walked up the steps, as if he was the master here, and the ministers here were all his entourage.
He walked in front of Zi Tingyun and held his hand: "Your Highness has worked hard all the way, get up first and then talk about it." ”
Zi Tingyun, who stood up, still lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face.
The demon clan man continued: "Your Highness, as the princess of the Northern Kingdom of Xiu, is also the supreme commander of the army, so that all the divine envoys escaped, and it is impossible to find General An, whose whereabouts are unknown, have you ever been guilty?"
Zi listened to Yun silently and did not reply.
"Hahaha. The demon man suddenly laughed twice, stretched out his hand without hesitation, twisted Zi Tingyun's chin, lifted her face, and forced it to look at him.
This move immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the surrounding Wencheng generals, but no one dared to stop it.
He intensified his efforts and gently lined up on Zi Tingyun's expressionless cheeks: "Your Highness may have forgotten, then let me remind Your Highness, the contemptible Casey, is fully responsible for the military affairs of Linnan Province, including the Northern City, in other words, I am your top boss." Here, in addition to your father, you have to listen to me. ”
In the palace of the human race, it was a demon clan who was saying, and no one dared to intervene.
Zi Tingyun finally spoke: "The last general will keep it in mind. ”
"Then I'm asking you once, has Your Highness ever convicted of your sins?"
"The last will be convicted. ”
Syllable.
The sudden and slap slapped Zi Tingyun's face hard.
Casey didn't feel anything wrong, and looked around rampantly and arrogantly, and those disgruntled officials, except for the resentment on their faces, did not dare to take half a step.
Even the emperor on the throne, in addition to showing a look of intolerance and self-blame, could only watch his daughter being humiliated in public.
"This is a small punishment, and I hope Your Highness will keep it in mind. ”
He stretched out his fingers and rubbed them slightly on Zi Tingyun's soft cheeks, as if caressing the stunning work of art, and said: "Tut-tut, Your Highness was born with such a beautiful and moving face, I can't bear to punish it again, Your Highness needs to be careful in the future." ”
Zi Tingyun, who was suffering silently, suddenly knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said:
"The last general asked for orders to hunt down the fugitives, and I hope that the general will approve it. ”
Casey replied with a smile: "Yes, of course you can, Your Highness wants to make up for it, and of course General Ben is willing." ”
After receiving the reply, Zi Tingyun got up and left without looking back, as if he didn't want to stay here for another second.
Casey suddenly stopped her: "Wait. ”
Zi Tingyun had to stop.
Casey said meaningfully: "In order to prevent His Highness from being isolated and returning again in vain, I will lead to His Highness." ”
His scarlet eyes stared mockingly at Zi Tingyun's back.
It's like a beast staring at its prey.
......
Of course, Sansan is finally awake, which is good news, but there is also some bad news.
"I feel like I'm a little weaker than when I was first summoned......" Sansan, who said this, shrugged his head and looked aggrieved.
Cheng Liang asked on the side, "Is it a side effect of forced promotion?"
Sansan jumped on Cheng Liang's head and lay down in annoyance: "It should be, my strength before I was summoned was much stronger than now, so I can be promoted to a class for a short time, but it seems that the result of the backlash is more serious than imagined, and it may be one step away from my real promotion." ”
"Next time, you can't do it as a last resort. ”
"Then the next time I encounter someone who really can't beat it, why don't I slip away first?"
"Ahem...... Your comrade's ideological consciousness is still a bit low. ”
No longer joking with Sansan, Cheng Liang suddenly punched a boulder in front of him.
He's practicing.
Of course, the specific practice is all my own imagination.
He didn't know if his learning speed was fast, but after condensing the refining qi in his body, one punch was enough to make a crack in the rock.
It doesn't hurt too much anyway, and it's all over with the hammer.
From prison to the current wild fugitive life, Cheng Liang's desire for his own strength has intensified unprecedentedly.
After a few punches in a row, he said, "Sansan, how did you come to be the cultivation of these divine beasts?"
"Innate. ”
"Don't you need to cultivate?"
"Just eat well every day, sleep well, don't get hurt, and grow up slowly. ”
"Damn...... This is the real golden finger. ”
Cheng Liang said again: "Even if you don't have to deliberately cultivate, but at least you have outstanding abilities, can you give a beginner like me a guide or two?"
The so-called master brings in the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual. Regardless of practice, this master must have one, otherwise he will accidentally practice and go mad.
It just so happens that there are a few ancient divine beasts around me, and there are all kinds of tricks recorded in the book, isn't that ......
"No, I can't. Sansan's words immediately shattered his illusion.
"Not exactly. ”