Am I just dead?

woke up in a daze, Yang Yifan immediately burst into a shout: "Wen'er! ”

When he was blown to the ground by Yu Pei just now, Yang Yifan clearly saw that Liu Wen was also affected, but when he looked around, he didn't find Liu Wen's figure.

But he found that the whole world had changed, there was no starry night sky, no high-rise buildings, some were just gray worlds, as if the whole person was standing in the fog, and the visibility was very small, which made him can't help but feel a little apprehensive.

Is this the legendary hell?

Since becoming a monk, this is the first time that Yang Yifan has been so nervous, because he can't use the power of a monk at all now, just like ordinary people in a strange environment, he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, how can he not be afraid.

Yang Yifan used to constantly fantasize about how brilliant he would be in the future, but what he never expected was that he was killed by a jade pendant, which made Yang Yifan a little anxious, he didn't want to die so early.

In this way, he began to look for an exit in the fog in a particularly confused way, but he couldn't identify the direction in the fog, and after a while, Yang Yifan felt that he was lost, and the power of the monk was useless at this moment.

After getting lost, Yang Yifan did not become more panicked, but sat cross-legged very calmly, although he could not use the power of the monk now, but he now had an extremely strong psychological quality, and he deeply understood a truth.

The more difficult it is, the more important it is to keep a cool head, otherwise things will get worse.

When Yang Yifan's heart calmed down and his heart was like water, suddenly the fog around him slowly dissipated, a breeze blew, and the fog completely disappeared without a trace, replaced by a particularly beautiful scenery.

There are mountains and waters, there are birds and flowers, there are blue sky and white clouds, it is simply a paradise, the breeze blows, it makes people refreshed and very comfortable!

Yang Yifan stood up from the ground, looked at the scenery in front of him, and was extremely shocked in his heart, he was blown up by the jade pendant just now, was he killed by the explosion, or was he blown through? Where the hell am I?

At this time, Yang Yifan was completely confused, the original scene was like hell, and now this scene is like heaven!

Just when Yang Yifan was puzzled by this, suddenly a white-haired old man in a white robe appeared on the lawn not far away, at this time he seemed to be practicing, Yang Yifan was extremely surprised, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, may I ask what kind of place are you?" ”

This sentence did not get a response, it seemed that the old man was still practicing by himself as if he hadn't heard Yang Yifan's question, but Yang Yifan didn't continue to ask, and quickly walked towards the white-haired old man, and now Yang Yifan especially wanted to ask the old man, what the hell is this place.

It's just that he was blown up by the jade pendant, is it necessary to exaggerate so much? It was blown up to an extremely strange place.

Just when Yang Yifan was about to walk in front of the white-haired old man, his footsteps suddenly stopped, because he found that the old man's martial arts were so familiar.

Shadowboxing! After identification, Yang Yifan can basically determine that the white-haired old man is practicing Taijiquan.

However, there are some differences between the Tai Chi practiced by the white-haired old man and the Tai Chi practiced by the Long family of the Yanhuang Martial Arts Pavilion, no, not just a little difference, if you look closely, the Tai Chi of the white-haired old man actually has a different taste, which is more felt than the Tai Chi of the Long family.

Subtle and introverted, continuous, fast and slow, like light as a feather, and as heavy as Mount Tai!

With each wave of the palm, there was a hissing sound in the air.

It seems to be light and fluttering, but it contains huge power, which makes Yang Yifan gradually fascinated, the white-haired old man's Taijiquan has reached another realm, and it is definitely not comparable to the Taijiquan of the Long family.

"Taijiquan is based on the concept of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, leading the whole body with the mind, relaxing through entry, guiding qi with intention, urging shape with qi, overcoming rigidity with softness, and entering the realm of wonderful hands and Taiji, and Taiji and Taiji!"

At this time, the white-haired old man suddenly muttered to himself, as if he was talking to Yang Yifan, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

After hearing these words, Yang Yifan looked at the white-haired old man, and vaguely saw a vague Tai Chi pattern flashing behind the old man!

Yin and Yang poles, two worlds, one white and one black, one moving and one still!

It seems to be an incomparably weak power, but it has the power to destroy everything, and that artistic conception is much stronger than Qingfeng swordsmanship.

"This is the real Tai Chi!" Yang Yifan gradually became a little stupid.

Seeing the white-haired old man practicing Taijiquan, and thinking about the Long family's Taijiquan, Yang Yifan suddenly felt how naïve the Long family's Taijiquan was.

Unconsciously, Yang Yifan actually followed the old man to practice Taijiquan, the two of them did not have any communication, in this beautiful world as if no one was practicing Taijiquan, no one cared about the passage of time, with the practice of two people, the whole scenery was like the finishing touch, more vivid!

I don't know how long it has been, and suddenly the white-haired old man stopped, he put his hands behind his back, looked at Yang Yifan with great satisfaction and said: "There are many Taijiquan factions, countless, this is my Long Family Taiji, presumably it has been lost for many years now, and now you will continue to carry it forward, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and finally waiting for the descendants of the Long family, it is not easy and difficult!" ”

Longjia Tai Chi ......

Hearing this, Yang Yifan suddenly remembered something, and immediately said: "Uncle, I'm not a ...... of the Long family."

Without waiting for Yang Yifan to finish speaking, the old man suddenly disappeared in place, and disappeared without a trace, making Yang Yifan directly messy into the wind.

At the same time, Yang Yifan's eyes turned white, and he lost consciousness again, and when he woke up, he heard an anxious shout in his ear: "Yang Yifan, husband, wake up quickly, don't have an accident!" ”

When he opened his eyes, Yang Yifan saw that he was lying in Liu Wen's arms, at this time, Liu Wen was crying pear blossoms with rain, her face was full of tears, and her heart hurt Yang Yifan.

And Xiao Budian on the side also kept pushing Yang Yifan's right leg with both hands, with a hint of panic in his eyes, looking extremely cute.

"Wife, don't cry, otherwise it won't look good." Yang Yifan suddenly stretched out his hand to help Liu Wen wipe the tears on his face and said.

was stunned for a moment, Liu Wen saw Yang Yifan wake up, and immediately reached out to hug Yang Yifan heavily in her arms, and said: "Bad, big bad, you're about to scare me to death, you didn't breathe just now, I thought you were blown up, what's going on with you!" ”

(End of chapter)