Chapter 40: Inconvenience in Reality
At eight o'clock in the evening, standing on the rooftop, the sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, meticulously practicing the true swordsmanship.
The internal force rolls and blends into the sword body, making the sword moves more powerful, reflecting a dazzling brilliance in the night light of the city.
The more Yang Jing practiced, the more excited he became, and his movements became more open and closed, each move contained great power, and even the tip of the sword and the blade flashed, and there was a faint strong wind stirring around.
The roof is not specially insulated, and he has cleaned it, so it will not affect his body shape and steps.
This is a place where Yang Jing finally found, the living room at home is too small, and the basic swordsmanship is okay, but it is not good to practice the whole set of swordsmanship.
Yang Jing thought about whether he could find a bigger place, although the things in the storage space were few, their value was undoubted.
Dispose of a few pieces, it should be enough.
Put away your mind and continue to practice swordsmanship.
After practicing a set of Quanzhen swordsmanship, his momentum was a little different, mixed with a little essence of the Jade Girl's swordsmanship, and the sword moves immediately became fast.
Although it is extremely powerful, the sense of righteousness in the foundation has not diminished.
It's just that the atmosphere is much less radiant, and the momentum is completely different from before.
This is inevitable, and although it is a fusion, it has changed the change and momentum in it.
Although they are two swordsmanship, they are actually just one set, Yang Jing doesn't care about the change of momentum, but practices more seriously and experiences the changes.
The wrist is twisted, the dexterity is incomparable, and the sword is bright.
Stepping on the snake and turning the fox under his feet, his body shape is treacherous and clever, and he may practice to a certain extent, and the bullets can be dodged lightly.
The internal forces in the body churned, surging through, and gathered on the body of the sword. Faintly, sword shadows flashed in front of him, whistling, making a buzzing sound, which was terrifying.
The more Yang Jing practiced, the happier he became.
The body is also faster, and the sword moves with it, becoming more rapid and changeable.
Abrupt, a qiē stop.
Putting away the sword, he closed his eyes, thinking back on the scene of the practice, silently absorbing the knowledge and his own shortcomings.
After more than half an hour, Yang Jing opened his eyes.
Exhaled a long breath, put away the iron sword, and began to practice punches and kicks.
For more than a month, in addition to collecting medicines, practicing swords, and cultivating, he also knew the secret of holding qi and solving acupoints, and the technique of snake walking raccoon turned was even more in-depth. The same is true of the other set of Great Demon Fists, although they have only just mastered it, and they cannot exert their power.
A set of masculine fist techniques, which are very rare in the Nine Yin True Scripture, were unleashed by him, but they did not have that kind of strong momentum.
This is normal, but in the end, I still haven't fully grasped the essence of it. Even so, the power is definitely not weak.
His body is still very good, and after the viscera is strengthened, plus the easy tendons and bones are forged, the body is further tempered. The physique surpasses ordinary people a lot, and even most martial artists can't compare to him. The strength of the ** alone is more than three or four hundred kilograms.
With internal force, the power of boxing is even greater, but compared to swordsmanship, it is still too inferior.
Kendo comprehension gradually develops, and swordsmanship can be mastered in a short period of time. At the beginning, the progress of learning Quanzhen swordsmanship was slow, just because of the lack of swordsmanship foundation. With continuous practice, the foundation of swordsmanship is gradually consolidated, and it is very normal to improve by leaps and bounds.
But the fists and feet, body skills, and light skills are much worse, in the end, Yang Jing's martial arts talent is too inferior. If it weren't for the daily medicinal diet, how could he have the cultivation he has now?
Rao is like this, and he has also consumed four hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, a 150-year-old He Shou Wu, plus all kinds of medicinal materials, if there is no such harvest, it is better to die headlong.
The boxing method is gradually familiar, and the charm of it still has not been developed, but he doesn't care, he continues to practice, silently familiar with the boxing moves, and the internal force running route.
These are all described in the boxing technique, Yang Jing is constantly familiar with it, and try to do it like a swordsmanship, become an instinct, so as to maximize the power of the boxing technique.
Practicing boxing is not useless, after all, the sword can be lost at any time, and he doesn't want his fist to have no combat power at all.
Moreover, practicing boxing can also stretch the muscles and bones, drive the boiling of the fascia, bones, and blood of the whole body.
Sweating hotly, consuming internal strength, until ninety percent of the loss was lost, then he stopped panting.
"This punch is masculine and domineering, and it can really subdue demons and subdue demons. It's just a pity that my boxing and kicking talent is still a little worse, and the practice time is too short, so I need to put more effort into it. ”
Muttering to himself, he picked up his sword and walked into the staircase.
When I got home, I saw Su Lan holding his legs on the sofa watching TV.
"Where did you sneak away again, sweating profusely, and you didn't have your mobile phone, so you won't be looking for her again."
Yang Jingzheng pondered the Great Demon Fist, and when he heard this, he frowned slightly: "What are you talking about?" Besides, even if I have someone, it's my business, and it has nothing to do with you. ”
Su Lanqiao's face turned white, and he snorted coldly, don't turn his head, he doesn't want to pay attention to him.
Yang Jing also reacted, feeling that his previous tone seemed to be a little rushed.
After all, the other party was just kicked out of the house by his relatives, and he went to get drunk last night and wanted to anesthetize himself, so it can be seen that he doesn't care as much as he seems in his heart.
"I'm sorry, I was thinking about something else, and my tone was a little rushed."
"It doesn't matter."
The tone of nonchalance made Yang Jing, who had suppressed his emotions, a little unhappy again.
This woman is really inexplicable, I really don't know what she is thinking.
I simply didn't bother to pay attention to it and went into the bedroom.
"Bastard!"
Su Lan slapped the pillow fiercely, muttering in his mouth, and glanced at Yang Jing's bedroom from time to time, looking as if he was cursing.
When he saw Yang Jing's figure reappearing, he hurriedly lowered his head and stared at the TV screen.
Glancing at the girl who was watching TV seriously, Yang Jing sighed secretly.
Don't look like it's fun to live with girls, it's good to get the moon near the water.
But in the same way, the difference in living habits is always a little awkward.
What's more, this girl is unsettled, and she has had a strict conflict with him before.
I don't know if I'll get used to it or be impatient. It's better to try your best to get rid of the things in the storage space, find a quiet villa to move out, and practice martial arts wholeheartedly.
Rinse off the sweat stains on your body, put on your underwear, think about it and put on your big pants, and then walk out of the bathroom.
I entered the bedroom, closed the door, turned on the computer, used the player to find a series and clicked on it, and then lay down on the bed.
He's used to having a little noise, otherwise he can't sleep. Waking up in the middle of the night without a little light is also very uncomfortable.
For more than a month, the birds, beasts and insects in the jungle have become the best lullaby.
But when I woke up, it was dark all around, but it was very uncomfortable, and I didn't feel sleepy.
Now, I can finally get back to normal.
Leaning back against the head of the bed, he took out a book and flipped through it quietly.
He attaches great importance to this "Golden Goose Gong", which is not only the foundation of light gong, but also can assist in the cultivation of the whole heart method.
I was looking at it intently, and suddenly I became alert, and when I looked at the slowly opening bedroom door, my face was immediately ugly.