In the evening, Zhang Jian saw off the guests of the Baishan Sect, and today's sect ceremony was finally over. Originally, Zhang Jian wanted Zheng Lei to ask for leave to come over to watch the ceremony, but Zheng Lei felt that work was more important, especially since she was still the head teacher, so it was not easy to ask for leave casually.

"Zhang Yuan, you kid hurry back to the room to meditate and cultivate internal strength, don't think that you can rest if Yue Peng is not here today." Zhang Jian yelled at his cousin, and then collapsed on the sofa.

This ordinary sorghum wine, mixed with a thousand days of drunkenness, once again made Zhang Jian drink high. But fortunately, he didn't drink much here, just a little drunk, and he didn't fall asleep.

An outer disciple drove Zhang Jian and Zhang Yuan back, and when Zheng Lei opened the door, he almost couldn't believe it. Didn't Zhang Jian say that he was not drunk after a thousand cups, what is going on today? Did you drink a thousand and one glasses?

"How did you do it, drink so much, how many degrees of wine do you drink, how can you still pour too much? Don't you have martial arts to force the smell of alcohol out? Zheng Lei helped Zhang Jian back to the room, and then said while wiping Zhang Jian's face with a towel.

"What are you trying to do when you're forced out, I can only get drunk a few times a year. I'm happy today, I'm happy~~ But don't worry, I won't drink so much next time. I'll just get some sleep, you don't have to leave me breakfast tomorrow, remember to take Zhang Yuan to school. Oh, by the way, Yue Peng's father came to work in Ice City, Yue Peng went to live there today, and tomorrow he will go to school by himself, you don't have to worry. I'll go to bed first, and you can go to bed early. ”

After Zhang Jian finished speaking, he threw his head on the pillow and fell asleep. Zheng Lei was stunned for a moment, this is said to sleep when you sleep, is the quality of sleep so high? Forget it if you don't take a shower. Wash your face and brush your teeth, right?

Early the next morning. When Zhang Jian woke up, it was already past nine o'clock. Get up and take a shower. Then I habitually went to the kitchen to find food.

Ah, why didn't Zheng Lei leave him breakfast today? Could it be that she said something yesterday that upset her? Rub, what the hell did you say yesterday yourself. MD, every time you drink this thousand days drunk, you have to break it, and next time you only drink one glass, you can't be greedy.

Open the refrigerator. Took a few eggs and threw them in the pot to boil, then went to the study, let the crocodile lead the door for him, and he entered the spirit space by himself.

Mission completed, two draws.

"Machine spirit, machine spirit, come out, I'm going to draw a lottery." Zhang Jian shouted.

"Hello host, the host has two draws, do you want to start the draw now?"

"Yes. Start, stop. ”

"Congratulations to the host. Draw the miscellaneous "Chiba Hand". ”

"Continue, start, stop."

"The host didn't get anything, and the host was compensated with one million yuan. The host has not had enough lottery numbers, so please keep up the good work and complete more tasks. ”

"Machine Spirit, explain to me, what is this "Chiba Hand"?"

"Hello host, "Chiba Hand" is a martial art, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one styles, through the guò hand to perform. The moves are ever-changing, and try to attack from an unexpected place of the enemy, which makes people unguardable, and always feels like the other party has a thousand hands, hence the name Chiba hand. ”

It was actually the martial arts performed by the hands, and Zhang Jian was overjoyed. He now has chain legs, as well as shadow legs, and now he combines chain legs with shadow legs, and the leg method is one step further.

But the kung fu in his hands is still the routines of Taijiquan, Bajiquan, and even occasionally military boxing and other routines. For ordinary people, it is naturally enough, but for martial arts masters, it is not enough to see at all.

Now that the Spirit Hun Space has finally manifested and let him draw a hand kung fu, how important it is to him.

Zhang Jian came out of the Linghu space, and with a shake of his left hand, a book like a chain leg appeared in his hand. I opened it and looked at it, less than a hundred pages of the book, except for the beginning and end pages of pure text descriptions, the middle eighty-one pages, all of which were text with illustrations, so that he could clearly understand all the moves.

All these eighty-one moves, practiced to the fullest, can be combined at will, the first move can be followed by the second move, or the eighty-first move, and then it will be really ever-changing.

The text at the beginning of this is also very clearly described, this kind of palm technique focuses on moves, but it is not lethal enough. Zhang Jian smiled slightly after reading it, the lethality is not enough? That's for others, for us, with our unparalleled strength, who can withstand it?

What Zhang Jian wants is to be flexible in his moves, as long as he can hit his opponent. When the time comes, there will naturally be the strength to make up for it. Even if the strength is not good, there are also Gangyang Flame and Thunderbolt, as long as any move touches the other party, it can make the other party unable to eat and walk around.

This is simply a martial art tailor-made for Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian likes it too much.

After reading it, Zhang Jian planned to start studying, but the crocodile commander reminded him that if he didn't go to the kitchen, the pot would dry up, and the eggs would definitely turn into coal.

Zhang Jian then remembered that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet. ran to the kitchen, opened the eggs and ate two, drank a carton of milk, and threw the extra few eggs directly into the mouth of the crocodile commander who was waiting with his mouth wide open, which was probably not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

"Take a good look at home at home, don't you know how to use the computer in the study, you can watch a movie or something if you're bored, remember to make a little noise, don't let her find out."

Practicing martial arts at home is inconvenient. When Zhang Jian was learning to chain legs, he almost demolished the attic of Jianghai Homestead, and there were all footprints on the wall.

Now there is a martial arts hall, such a big place, so many rooms, if there is something you don't understand, you can discuss it with Fang Fang, and you can even ask the Iron Palm Immortal for advice.

When they arrived at the martial arts hall, Fang Fang and the others were all there. Also, on the first day of the elder, I had to come here as a regular one. The main thing is that they have to choose two named disciples to serve them, and if they are good in the future and directly accepted as personal disciples, then the chosen person will be able to ascend to the sky in one step.

"Second Dharma Protector."

"Hello elders, they are all choosing named disciples. You're busy, I'll go into the room and do activities. ”

Zhang Jian entered a small practice room, took out the cheats of Chiba Hand, and began to learn one move at a time. Starting from the first move, slowly imitated, until the eighty-first move, Zhang Jian learned it in one go.

When I stopped, I looked at the time, and it was already half past seven in the evening. Unexpectedly, when he practiced martial arts, he actually forgot the time, and he didn't say a word to Zheng Lei.

saw that Zhang Yuan and Li Yuepeng had come over, and they were both practicing, and it was Li Nianhui who was watching from the side.

"Yuepeng, when you were having dinner, did your sister ask me where I went?" Zhang Jian asked.

"Master, the master didn't ask. However, the aunt of the head of the family called the master and said that the master was practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall and might have forgotten the time. Li Yuepeng stood up in a proper manner and replied to Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian was relieved, and thought that Zheng Lei would not be in a hurry if he didn't go home for dinner at night. Well, Fang Fang did a good job in this matter, but will it cause Zheng Lei's misunderstanding~~ The main reason is that Zhang Jian has a weak heart and a ghost in his heart.

Zhang Jian simply continued to practice martial arts, and asked Li Yuepeng to call himself at nine o'clock and go home to sleep together. (To be continued......)

PS: My day, my neighbor installed a network cable, and the port below was directly broken, and my home was also disconnected. But since my wireless password has been changed three times, his house has installed a network cable, it seems that the network speed is much faster now, this puppy who steals the network~~~