Do you know what it looks like in the middle of the night in Anding County? Zhiwen knows.

There was no clock, and Zhiwen didn't know the specific time he went out.

After waiting for his parents and the girl to fall asleep, he came to the courtyard alone, followed the direction of the second picture, and used the true qi in his body with all his might.

Zhiwen was not exempt from vulgarity, and still called the thing he cultivated in his body true qi.

After the first and second drawings are practiced, they only use small thoughts to observe them in their daily lives, and the true qi will circulate endlessly, gradually developing and growing.

Not only is the eyesight and ear power far superior to ordinary people, but also the body is light and healthy, the pace is flexible, running, jumping, etc., can be easy and happy, without feeling tired.

And like now, preoccupied with the operation of the true qi in the context of the second picture, Zhiwen felt as if he was basically out of gravity, like a moonwalk, no, easier than a moonwalk.

When the toes touch the ground lightly, the body rises into the air, and when it is about to fall on the courtyard wall, it stretches out a little bit of the courtyard wall tile, and it can gently and skillfully burst out of a large section, and the landing point is as if it has not been trampled on, silent.

Like a dexterous cat, no, faster than a cat, Zhiwen silently disappeared into the night along the roof.

At first, Zhiwen was not so chic, either jumping high, or jumping low, and jumping too far, or jumping too close, resulting in either no borrowing point when landing, or hitting straight towards the tree trunk or wall, and fell a few times in embarrassment.

After experiencing some crawling and mastering the power skills, Zhiwen fell in love with this Ming version of the county parkour, and in the dead of night, he always had to come out for a turn.

He had been to the city walls of the county seat, but except for two gates, where a few soldiers slept with their heads covered, the rest of the city was empty.

He had been to the county yamen compound, dark and lonely, I can't remember where I saw it, describing the yamen at night as terrifying and fierce to choose people to devour, but Zhiwen only felt like a sick cat, dying.

He had been to the deep mansions of those rich and noble, dark and silent, and occasionally a dog would wake up and smell his body, and bark a few times at first, but then maybe he got used to it, and actually ignored it.

You can see a moving lantern, which is the groomer patrolling.

As for the brightly lit green buildings and hotels, there will be no such a small county in such a remote area.

Occasionally, there was a dim light, shining through the slightly open window, which was the study of the rich and noble, and the owner was either reading or writing.

Lamp oil is very expensive, not a wealthy scholar's family, no one is really willing to light the lamp.

The moon was round tonight, the moonlight was like water, and Zhiwen went to the depths of a large mansion in the east of the city, which was a good place he had only recently discovered.

The yard is not small, there is a small bamboo forest in the courtyard, there are several houses around, and no one lives in it all the time, Zhiwen can rest assured and bold to practice his jumping skills here, but his own small house does not have this condition.

After more than half a month of practice, there are more and more true qi when running the second picture, and flying eaves and walls are no longer a problem for Zhiwen.

Zhiwen is now brain-opening, and wants to try if he can be as light as a swallow, running and jumping on tree branches and even leaves, bamboo branches are elastic and tough, so take it to practice first.

Don't think about the bamboo leaves, Zhiwen bamboo branches have broken several times, if it weren't for the fact that his skills were much better than before, he could grab the bamboo stem with his hands, and he would have fallen several times.

"Bang", with a crisp sound, Zhiwen stepped on another bamboo branch and fell straight to the ground.

After failing many times in a row, Zhiwen was also quite depressed, and he didn't reach out to grab the bamboo stem next to him to stabilize his body, but stretched his feet obliquely and stepped towards the main trunk of a bamboo, wanting to use his strength to get out of the bamboo forest, go out to breathe, and change his mood.

Unexpectedly, the bamboo under his feet was very strong, and it was estimated that he was held by other bamboos just now, and he was stepped on by Zhiwen and broke free.

This borrowing power borrowed a lot, and it did not fall on the courtyard wall as he thought, but flew high over the courtyard wall and towards the courtyard next to it.

After the head and feet, if you raise your hands again, then Zhiwen is the shape of Superman.

After flying some distance over the courtyard wall, and as it got lower and lower from the ground, a figure appeared in front of him.

There was no one in the courtyard next door last night, why is there suddenly someone tonight? Zhiwen said secretly.

Hey, this looks like the little girl from Uncle Song's family, does it seem to be called Xiaoying, why is she here.

And Xiaoying was so startled by this trapeze artist falling from the sky that her eyes widened, and she opened her mouth and was about to shout, but she seemed to quickly recognize it as Zhiwen, and quickly covered her mouth tightly with her hand.

Seeing that he was about to bump into Xiaoying, Zhiwen hurriedly twisted his waist and stomach, turned over in the air, and circled in the air with his head under his feet, and landed behind Xiaoying, silently.

"Little... Brother Xiaozhi? Xiaoying turned around and stammered as she asked.

Zhiwen was helpless, he was still a little arrogant, and he was actually bumped into his whereabouts, but fortunately he was an acquaintance.

"Uh, it's me, you're Xiaoying."

Xiaoying didn't answer, but took another step forward, raised her head and stared at Zhiwen, until Zhiwen looked creepy, before she spoke:

"Brother Xiaozhi, were you flying just now, can you take me to fly?"

Zhiwen involuntarily took a step back and said, "Xiaoying, I can't fly, I just jump high and jump far." ”

Xiaoying didn't speak, but her face showed a look of you lying to me.

Zhiwen was helpless, and there were a few more longitudinal falls next to him, and then he returned to Xiaoying.

"You see, I have to fall off when I jump into the air, and I have to fly like a bird."

Xiaoying stared at him for a while, nodded, seemed to believe, and suddenly stretched out her hand in front of Zhiwen.

"Brother Xiaozhi, you can take me to dance for a while."

Zhiwen subconsciously wanted to refuse, what kind of joke, he came here secretly, for fear of being discovered, and now he is jumping with this girl, is he afraid that others will not be able to find out?

Then I thought, this is taking people to run and jump, I haven't found anyone to try it yet, I don't know what the effect is, why don't you try it tonight?

If this effect is good, running away with your family in the future can be regarded as a trick to press the bottom of the box.

So Zhiwen stretched out a hand to support Xiaoying's elbow, and his true qi was running with all his strength, his knees were slightly bent, and his toes were on the ground.

With a swish, his feet went up to the sky, his head was still facing down, and the hand holding Xiaoying did not move at all.

hurriedly let go, and it was another somersault to avoid making a fool of himself.

Zhiwen felt that he was out of gravity, but Xiaoying was firmly rooted in the earth, and instead dragged himself down.

Try to drag Xiaoying up in the air yourself?

jumped again, and as soon as his feet left the ground, Zhiwen used force in his hands, trying to hold Xiaoying up.

But it felt like a grasshopper shaking the tree, and there was no movement at all.

In this way, as soon as his feet were in the air, he snapped again, and he himself was brought back to the ground.

Why don't you try to transfer your true qi to Xiaoying?

Zhiwen drummed up his true qi and let it follow his hand and slowly pass to Xiaoying's elbow.

As soon as the true qi left itself, it was like putting ice and snow in the desert under the scorching sun, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and there was no way to let it help Xiaoying jump.

Zhiwen is out of recruitment.

"Xiaoying, maybe I haven't practiced kung fu at home, so I can't take you to dance." Zhiwen said with a little frustration, and pointed to the sweat on his head, indicating that he was very hard.

Xiaoying didn't say anything from the beginning of Zhiwen's experiment just now, and she didn't speak at this time, she only looked at Zhiwen directly in her heart, and when she didn't know how to deal with this little girl, she sneered,

"Brother Xiaozhi, why did you come here?"

"Well, I saw that there was no one here, so I went here to practice."

"Oh, by the way, why are you here?" Zhiwen then thought that he seemed to be taken away by this little girl, I don't know what the situation of their family is, have they joined their relatives here?