Chapter 591: Itchy Hands
"I'm a little overestimating your daughter~~!!" Yang Xuan covered his chest and said helplessly to Zimo, who was cutting fruit for himself.
Yang Xuan's words made Zimo stop the knife in his hand, "No, you can't blame Jiayi, you yourself said that she was a genius." ”
"No~, yes, alas, that's right, that's what I said, I didn't expect Jiayi to be physically gifted, and her understanding is just ordinary."
"That's no need to practice martial arts, right?" Zimo's eyes lit up, Yang Xuan's way of practicing martial arts was already distressed.
"What are you kidding, you know how much effort I put into your daughter, but it's a good thing to have a poor understanding, if I can learn anything immediately, what sense of accomplishment do I have." It's okay to think about it differently, so you should comfort yourself.
"Cut, I thought I didn't need to learn martial arts."
Yang Xuan thought about it, let's do it in your own way, no matter how difficult it is to teach, can it be more difficult to teach than Guo Jing?
Yang Xuan not only wanted to, but also purchased a lot of wooden stakes, each stake is at least 30 cm thick, and there is a super wooden stake that reaches 80 cm thick, these wooden stakes are purchased by Yang Xuan with a lot of money, because they are dedicated to national arts, so it is difficult to be destroyed in terms of material and technology.
Stana was busy erecting wooden stakes, and Yang Xuan was trying to standardize Jiayi's movements as much as possible, now it is not suitable for actual combat, let alone actual combat, it is too early to even take a hand, no martial arts can be achieved overnight, it takes a long time of mechanical training, and the movements are practiced until they become instinctive, so that they can carry out actual combat or hand-holding.
"Remember that this is the standard, before going to bed today, practice the six moves of the first paragraph, each move 100 times before you can sleep, I won't monitor you, do you know? If you practice well, take you to play during the winter vacation. Yang Xuan showed a disapproving expression.
After saying that, Yang Xuan went to the room, and it didn't take long for the backyard to hear the sound of hitting wooden stakes, saying that Yang Xuan still likes to listen to the sound of hitting wooden stakes, this kind of practice also reminded Yang Xuan of his master, and after a few minutes Yang Xuan smiled again, how old are they, every time they are bored, or frustrated, they will think of their master, and they want to go to the master to sit and accompany them
The master chatted and talked about martial arts.
Yang Xuan was on the bed, and made a gesture, and the sound of hitting the stake disappeared directly, and the entire backyard was full of formations, what reinforcement, hard, and can accelerate the growth of the lawn, as well as isolate sound and image, which can effectively prevent voyeurism and noise from coming out.
Since this day, Jiayi got up at five o'clock to start practicing, and then went to school, Yang Xuan went to work in the morning, practiced in the office in the afternoon, after returning from the Pacific Rim World, Yang Xuan's foundation of qi and blood integrated into the bones rose from 20% to 35%, and when he went home at night, Yang Xuan became an uncle, there was no shortage of food and drink, and there were several women to serve.
Jiayi spends an hour and a half practicing, Yang Xuan will spend half an hour beating Jiayi with a wooden stick to exercise the iron cloth shirt, and then Jiayi starts to do homework and sleep or something, not to mention, with taking the Enhancement Pill, Jiayi's IQ now begins to rise a little, and people are also beginning to be cheerful, because the power of qi and blood is sufficient, Jiayi only needs to sleep a few hours a day, and the next day will become energetic.
On this day, Yang Xuan began to check the wooden stake in the backyard, only to see that there were potholes on a wooden stake, the mark on the elbow of the road, and some blood-stained fist marks, the wood was not deep, only less than a centimeter, Yang Xuan shook his head, not that Jiayi's strength was not enough, but that his physical strength was still a little worse, and he could still bleed when he hit the wood.
The rough feeling of the palm touching the wooden stake, Yang Xuan's hand also itched, maybe he has been paying too much attention to blood foundation building recently, and he didn't use his moves much, when he saw the wooden stake Yang Xuan couldn't move his footsteps, try it?
Touching the stake, Yang Xuan quickly strengthened the stake to +6 and optimized it twice, and not long after, the sound of stake knocking sounded.
Yang Xuan's moves are getting faster and faster, or fists, or palms, or fingers, or legs, martial arts have reached this realm, no matter what kind of martial arts they are, they can already be integrated, since being taught by the Heavenly Dao, Yang Xuan knows that in the future, not only will he have to fuse, but even the moves will be fused, everything will be fused, not to mention the same realm, the same strength, even if he crosses the level to kill the master, it is just a simple matter.
After fighting for more than ten minutes, Yang Xuan finally spit out a breath of turbidity and slowly hugged Yuan to collect his work, and returned to the house, it was almost six o'clock, and Jiayi didn't have any planes today
There is back.
Not long after Yang Xuan left the backyard, the wooden stake that had just been bombarded by Yang Xuan during the day seemed to have been eroded by something, and the entire wooden stake had turned into wood powder and scattered all over the ground.
"Zimo, what's the matter, why hasn't Jiayi gone home yet?" Yang Xuan took a bite of food and said.
"Yang Xuan, I'm a little worried, I've made more than a dozen calls, Jiayi just didn't answer, do you think Jiayi will be in danger?" Zimo said worriedly.
"Ha, are you kidding me? Dangerous? Who can threaten Jiayi, even if there is a master, it is absolutely no problem to escape with Jiayi's physical strength and speed, it would be good if she didn't hurt others, hahaha. Yang Xuan laughed.
Suddenly, Tong Piaoyun raised his head helplessly and glanced at Yang Xuan, who was an old husband and wife, Yang Xuan just shook his head and immediately reacted, "Damn, I'm worried that it's wrong, I'm afraid that Jiayi's shot is not serious, in case it ..... shot."
"Yes, yes, it wouldn't be good if she injured someone, it's all your fault for training her so violently." Zimo interjected worriedly.
Dai Qisi, who was eating barbecue, shook her head, "I have seen Jiayi's cultivation method, if Jiayi is not controlled well, don't say that it hurts people, and it will basically take people's lives." ”
As soon as Dai Qisi said this, Zimo instantly became nervous, and Yang Xuan's brows were deeply locked together.
Since being able to travel to other worlds, Yang Xuan, who has not changed his face since he killed a single person and is now slaughtering tens of billions of aliens, is not worried at all whether Jiayi will hurt or kill, according to Yang Xuan's idea, the weak eat the strong, if he is injured and killed by mistake, he is too weak and can't complain about others.
Just like Yang Xuan is not going to the desolate world now, who knows if there will be strong people fighting, in case the two strong people fight and can't control the ability to vent, and kill themselves, it will be in vain.
Yang Xuan is worried about his absence now, if Jiayi really hurts someone and kills someone, will she leave a psychological scar, after all, she is an autistic person now, if she leaves a psychological shadow, then this person will be wasted.
Thinking of this, Yang Xuan couldn't sit still anymore, and began to think of a way to find Jiayi after eating dinner like a date.