Chapter 17: Battles

The three of them were slightly better when Zhong Li was drunk, but their hair was messy, their robes were broken in many places, and she and Xingye couldn't look at the rest, it was too miserable, their physical strength and aura were consumed cleanly, and this was still the case of eating several tonic elixirs in the middle.

Starry Night was completely dumbfounded when she saw Yi Qianhuan, and there was only one thought in her mind, "Mirage is a girl." ’

Yi Qianhuan saw that he was dumbfounded, and quipped: "What? Tired and stupid. ”

Zhong Lidrunk took out the mirror and handed it to her: "Then, you can see for yourself." ”

Seeing her own appearance, she was also stupid.

I just cared about running happily, and completely forgot about the exhaustion of spiritual power and the loss of appearance.

looked at the starry night embarrassedly: "I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I got used to the disguise, except for my master and Zhong Li, you are the third one who knows that I am a girl, and even my enemies can't recognize me now." ”

Starry Night doesn't mind this, what he minds is that the young master knows but hides it from him, no wonder sometimes the young master looks at the mirage differently.

The three of them took the tonic elixir and repaired for a while before recovering their strength.

Lying on his back and looking at the sky, he sighed: "My experience is over early, now if you go into the forest, these beasts will have to eat us, and I don't know who that wave of people is, we must be exposed, and then we have to hide it to prevent those people from killing people and taking treasures, what do you think?" ”

Starry Night pursed her lips disdainfully, "Returning to Night City is our territory, kill as many as you come, and if you are not afraid of death, just come." ”

Yi Qianhuan patted her head, yes, how stupid is she, the backer behind her is not ordinary, she can sit back and relax in Night City, just change her face when she goes out of Night City.

"Let's go, let's go, if you don't hurry up, the city gate should be closed."

By the time they reached the gates, they were still closed, a step too late.

Yi Qianhuan's eyes purred as he looked at Zhong Lizui, thinking, "He must have a way." ”

Zhongli didn't disappoint her either, jumping in with her in his hands, and then swept the token in front of the guards guarding the door, leaving only a handsome back.

It's a simple and crude method.

When the three of them returned to the auction hall, they were startled by Steward Wu, and they were relieved to see that they were in good spirits.

The three of them each washed up, and the meal was ready.

I haven't eaten for a day, Yi Qianhuan is hungry and panicked, Zhong Li's strength is higher than that of the Spirit Emperor, it's okay if he doesn't eat for a few days, and Starry Night is better than him, where is the strength of the people.

I don't want to eat anymore.

Turn grief and anger into appetite.

During the period of eating and drinking tea, Zhong Lizui proposed to let Starry Night accompany her to practice for the rest of the time, she couldn't ask for it, and the twin flowers were one for each of them, and she still took advantage of it.

Following.

After breakfast, Starry Night took her to a big mansion, there is a super large martial arts arena in the house, accounting for one-fifth of the house, the entire martial arts arena is shrouded in the formation, and another layer of defensive cover is set up, which is set up by Zhongli drunk, as long as it does not exceed the attack power of the Spirit Emperor, it can be fought however they want.

The house was not far from the auction hall and was a resting place for the guards and other members of the auction house.

This was the first time Yi Qianhuan had come here to fight against someone, and his eyes were shining with excitement and prudence.

Starry Night said: "Let's start, I have suppressed the level to the same level as you, be careful." ”

The two of them didn't use their aura, a simple physical fight, Yi Qianhuan was still used to attacking with his legs, defending with his arms, but he was also evenly matched, both of them were injured, but they were not in the way.

Next was the spiritual attack, and Yi Qianhuan could only flee and dodge in embarrassment, without the power to fight back.

After a while, there were already wounds all over his body, and he grinned and ate the healing pill and breathed for a while.

Starry Night sat across from her and looked at her, "Won't you use a defensive shield?" Why do you want to resist hard, the iron body can't resist it. ”

"I..."

Yi Qianhuan opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, and only spoke after a while: "I don't know how to set up a defensive shield, this is the first time I've fought with someone, and I've never seen anyone fight." ”

Starry Night doesn't know what to say at all, too, she can't cultivate since she was a child, she is just an ordinary person, how can she know this, it's because she is too demanding.

She was otherwise so good that people ignored the fact that she had only been cultivating for five months.

It's still on the premise that no one is teaching me, and I grope it on my own.

No matter how good the talent is, there is no way, and it has always been a detour.

"Let's get here today, you learn the defensive shield first, and we'll fight again tomorrow, let's go."

Back at the auction house, Zhong Li drunk looked at Yi Qianhuan, who looked like frost hitting an eggplant, and asked Starry Night in confusion, and after understanding what was going on, he walked up to her side, and touched her eyebrows with his hand, and the cultivation method of a defensive shield appeared in his mind.

He raised his head in surprise and met his smiling eyebrows, and couldn't help but smile too: "Thank you, I'm going to cultivate." ”

"Maybe it's better for her to find a school to study systematically, it's too difficult to study alone without family support." Zhongli said to himself.

Xingye also sighed: "Yes, our cultivation is so smooth, but I don't know that some people may not necessarily embark on the correct path of cultivation after working hard all their lives, how can they reach the peak, we are so happy." ”

"The matter of the auction will be handed over to you and Wu Steward, and then I will accompany him to fight." After explaining some things, Zhong Li was drunk and began to look for exercises.

Jing'er won't suffer too much in a single exercise, she can only rely on instinct to make random moves, and it is better to be weaker than herself, and you can only be beaten if you are stronger than yourself.

Jing'er's leg skills are very good, and the speed is also fast, and then find a self-method exercise for her, it's no problem to escape, and then find a leg method, you can give full play to the flexibility and lethality of her legs, boxing and palm skills, just practice a practice first.

Yi Qianhuan's cultivation reached dark, and the defensive shield was condensed, a rough version, not small enough, and the distribution of spiritual power was not even enough, but she was already very happy.

After a hasty meal, he plunged into cultivation again, and after cultivating the defensive shield, he cultivated spiritual power.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Zhong Li took her to the house, first attacked the defensive cover, and saw that she had been able to condense the defensive cover, although it was not perfect, but it was already very good to be able to practice to this extent in less than a day, "Very good, it will definitely be perfect when the game comes." ”

"I'll work hard until I don't have time to cultivate."

Zhong Li drunkenly said: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just do your best." ”

"Here are a few exercises I found for you, you practice first, you don't know how to ask me." After the words fell, he sat aside and cultivated.

Yi Qianhuan took a few exercises with mixed tastes, why he was so good to himself, it was more than the friendship between friends.

No matter what, practice well first, and then find a way to compensate later.

His eyes fell on the book, one chasing the wind day by day, one desperate leg, one ten thousand law fingers, and one wind breaking fist.

Each book is tailor-made to maximize her advantages, and after a glance at Zhong Li, he really has a heart, and he will give such a good exercise.

For Yi Qianhuan, a medical student, it is especially easy to learn.

The so-called exercises are all the spiritual energy in the dantian through the eight veins of the Qi Jing to reach the part to be performed, and through it is emitted, to achieve unexpected results.

The line of sight falls on the day by day chasing the wind step, the book is very thin, only a dozen pages, each page records the formula, draws the footwork diagram, divided into four layers: entry, small success, large completion, and consummation, which are clear at a glance, easy to understand and easy to learn.

The aura is drawn from the dantian, through the kidney meridians, legs, and foot meridians to the Yongquan acupoint, coupled with the peculiar way of walking, which is the only way for most footwork.

According to the description of chasing the wind day by day, the aura has been very smooth after walking a few times through a specific route, the start is misplaced, and it is out of the martial arts training ground in a few steps, and Yi Qianhuan is so shocked that he turned back again, but the first page of the introduction is so powerful, and when he learns it, he doesn't know what it will look like, and he is excited when he thinks about it.

The place is too small to continue practicing.

Desperate legs, used in melee combat, aura gathered in the calves, can wrap the calves to attack, can also strengthen the leg strength, can also transform any weapon to stab the target at the same time as the leg.

Accurately it should be called a desperate chain leg, and if you knock it down with one blow, you will give up, otherwise there will be a second retreat and a third leg until it hits the target, without giving the opponent the slightest gap.

Of course, if you hit, you can continue to kick and beat.

There are a total of nine legs, and the legs are stacked, and one leg is heavier than the other.

Kicks, splits, sideways, kicks, many of the movements are taekwondo moves.

Combined with her speed and day-by-day chasing style, it is a perfect combination, and she can challenge her opponents by leapfrogging.

After practicing the simple leg method for an hour, and after practicing the aura for another hour, he has basically mastered it.

My legs are itchy and I want to kick someone, what should I do?

Came to Zhong Lizui lightly, and just wanted to make a move, Zhong Lizui suddenly opened her eyes, and her hand continued to be not, nor was she receiving.

It's embarrassing to be caught bad.

Zhong Li took her hand in the hand, stood up, and asked with a smile: "Jing'er is trying to take advantage of my unpreparedness, what good thing is he doing?" ”

"Uh, no... I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted you to practice with me, just practice. "I can't say anything clearly, I don't think I can do bad things.

The corners of Zhongli's drunken lips rose: "Oh? That's just me, so close to me, I thought you wanted to pounce on me. ”

"I... How could I have that kind of thought, absolutely not, I swear. As he spoke, he raised two fingers, looking like he was in trouble.

Zhong Li was drunk but said regretfully: "I hope Jing'er has this kind of thought." He sighed cooperatively.

Yi Qianhuan's mind couldn't turn: "Zhong Li is drunk and hopes that he will pounce on him, he... He... ”

Seeing her stunned appearance, Zhong Li drunk and took her into his arms, and said in a dumb voice: "Jing'er, I like you, many of my behaviors when I meet you are very abnormal, at first I don't know why, but now I understand, this is like, when you are around, I like to look at you, when you are not around, my mind is full of you." ”

Yi Qianhuan listened to his rapid heartbeat, and didn't know how to answer for a while, so he was silent.

Zhong Li rubbed her head drunk, and said softly, "You? Jing'er, you like me a little bit, even if you don't, it doesn't matter, one day, I will make you like me. ”

Zhong Lizui let go of his hand, widened the distance between the two and said, "Okay, I don't need you to give me an answer immediately, tell me what you just asked me to say." ”

Suddenly leaving his embrace, his heart was empty, as if something was missing.

I was stunned for a while before I found my voice: "I wanted to try the effect of the Dead Leg, but it doesn't seem to be suitable now." ”

"Nothing out of place, come on, let me see how much you have mastered?"

"Attack."

Seeing that he didn't look unusual, I was relieved.

The footsteps were wrong, and when he got behind him, he instantly got out of his legs, 'bang', Zhongli's drunk body flew out, and he hadn't fallen yet, the second leg volleyed down, hit the back, and landed violently, and a volley went out, chasing up, a side retreat and pumped a vacancy, and he lived up again, and at the same time ran the day-by-day wind chasing exercise, and at the moment Zhongli was drunk and hit his abdomen, the body had turned to his back at the moment of the shot, and then the back, and then volleyed, side legs, a set of nine consecutive kicks were completed instantly, and Zhongli was drunk and fell to the ground with a bang.