It was already late at night when Chu Feiyu returned to his residence, and he couldn't fall asleep after lying down for a while.

"Huh"

After failing to count the sheep again, Chu Feiyu sat up.

Outside the window, the night was as cool as water, and there were faint frog croaks.

Chu Feiyu got out of bed and walked around, saying that the literary point is: Chu Gong couldn't sleep, and when he saw that the night was slightly cold, he was happy, so he stepped on the moon and walked.

Slowly measuring the backyard, Chu Feiyu enjoyed this feeling of stepping on the earth and being full of strength. His muscles and bones have fully recovered, and the next thing to do is to slowly adjust this hollowed-out body, but fortunately, his passive "gluttony" has not been lost.

Chu Feiyu couldn't help but imagine that if he returned to the main god space, and then frantically collected genius earth treasures and devoured them, would he soon advance to a peerless master?

But that's an afterthought, and it's the right way to do some adaptive recovery training now.

"Hah"

Chu Feiyu stepped up and spoke softly.

Boxing pays attention to "potential" and "qi".

Being able to touch the "Qi" is already a real great master, Chu Feiyu is far from this realm, he just barely cultivates the "potential" to a small level.

"Potential" is also the posture, which is the dynamic withdrawal of "shape".

The step shape is a kind of "potential", and the Zama step is the most basic step shape, which is the simplest and the most powerful way to practice.

"Out!"

Chu Feiyu's eyes were like lightning, his right fist slowly shot forward, his left hand was held in the dantian, his body was slightly condensed, and his feet were entrenched on the ground like old roots, grasping steadily.

This posture can be done by many ordinary people who have not cultivated, but the difficulty is how to make it as slow as possible.

Slowness is the essence of this "momentum", testing the strength, endurance, and control of the body.

"Whirring ......"

Chu Feiyu relaxed his mind as much as possible, so that his body could hold on longer.

He thought of the scene when his father taught him boxing techniques, and his father's life was also legendary. enlisted in the army at a young age, and went into the mountains to hunt in middle age, and even immortals were suspicious.

Xingyi boxing moves are simple and ruthless, and are widely used in military combat teaching, and Chu's father also taught Chu Feiyu some superficial Xingyi boxing postures with a bit of show-off skills.

Unexpectedly, Chu Feiyu had a lot of interest in boxing, and under the continuous study, he was better than the blue.

The cultivation of boxing not only requires moves, but also "heart methods".

This is also something that many beginners tend to ignore, Chu Feiyu has nearly 10 years of boxing experience, but he has been unable to make a breakthrough for a long time, precisely because of the lack of a suitable "mental method".

The heart method here does not refer to the various "mythological versions" circulating on the Internet, but a kind of cultivated heart sutra, which is used to calm the mind and assist in the cultivation of fist methods, in this sense, the Buddhist scriptures are also a kind of "heart method".

Because of his studies, Chu Feiyu was never able to find a famous teacher to ask for advice on boxing techniques, let alone obtain a precious heart method for cultivation.

So he can only come up with some alternative methods, the most direct way to realize his heart is to act spontaneously, but how easy is this, how can he act spontaneously in life? So he can only retreat and try not to violate his heart.

"So the heart is a pervert?"

"Huh?" Chu Feiyu broke his skills in an instant, he could never have imagined that such a strange idea would suddenly pop into his mind in such a solemn and epiphany-like situation.

"Whew, whew"

He shook off his sore hands and feet, and regardless of the cold ground, he sat down on the moon plate.

Speaking of his heart, he felt at a loss, although he was embarrassed in the real world, but he did things without violating his heart, but in the world of trials, he only felt a sense of restraint.

The World Heart gives you a broad task: get Raiders.

It seems that there are many ways to do this, and it is up to the executor to decide. However, looking back on the past 20 days, he was completely bound to the plot, and it seemed that a whip was constantly whipping him in the dark, making him circle around the plot like a spinning top, and even did a lot of things that he was ashamed of.

He had a strange feeling that the Heart of the World must be watching this place closely, exhausting them through the plot, getting them used to being more obedient, and even better at completing the tasks of the Heart of the World.

"Boiling Eagle"

He couldn't help but think of the word, and the heart of the world seemed to want to boil the executors into obedient falcons through the trial world, so that they could be firmly controlled.

"Want to take control of your own destiny?"

"Control a chicken?"

Chu Feiyu couldn't help but wonder if he was really a pervert or a refined patient, why did he always have strange thoughts.

He shook his head vigorously and shook off these strange thoughts, he can't help himself now, what qualifications do he have to control his own destiny, or complete the training as soon as possible The world is strong, even if he is a falcon, he must be the one who flies the highest.

…… ：…… ：……

The Netherlands, later renamed the Low Countries of the Netherlands.

The land of windmills, once a sea coachman, now the true brother of Europe.

The Dutch had forgotten the glory of their maritime supremacy, and now it was a slow-paced country.

Only in Amsterdam still have some traces remaining, with a sprawling Chinatown that dates back to the time of Discovery.

However, there are also some Chinese who are out of place here.

"Well, Anan, it's your first time in the Netherlands, do you think that foreign girl is very right?"

"Mr. Jiang, this is my first time going abroad." Chen Haonan said with a smile.

"Anan, now that the times have changed, don't keep thinking about fighting and killing, and have time to travel and do business."

"That's what Mr. Jiang said."

"You," Jiang Tiansheng shook his head.

Xu saw the disapproval in Chen Haonan's eyes, and Jiang Tiansheng no longer persuaded him, the nature of young people is like this.

"Anan, Miss Fang is holding a fan meeting in the café on Smallie Street tonight, you send a post to the third uncle, why do you want to meet the third uncle when you come to the Netherlands."

"Anan, you have to come tonight, don't refuse," Fang Ting said coquettishly beside her.

"Okay, Miss Fang, I'll definitely cheer"

"Mr. Jiang, I'll go and post first."

Chen Haonan was eye-opening by the characteristic architecture of the Netherlands, and the girls here are more enthusiastic and unrestrained than the foreign girls in Hong Kong, which makes people reluctant to look away

He was in a happy mood to be able to wander through the exotic streets carefree, and of course the next moment someone appeared and ruined it all.

"Haonan, don't come unharmed?"

"It's you!" Chen Haonan gritted his teeth and stared at Chu Feiyu.

"Well, I'm also very excited to meet an acquaintance when I go abroad for the first time," Chu Feiyu touched his nose.

"Say, your purpose."

After all, he is the protagonist of the plot, the son of the plane, Chen Haonan quickly calmed down, and sensed the aura of conspiracy, so he said coldly.

"Ahem, Brother Nan is really fast-talking" Chu Feiyu laughed dryly twice and handed Chen Haonan a gilded envelope.

"What is this?"

"There's a check in there and the location of the pheasant, you can confirm it."

"Oh?" Hearing the news of the pheasant, Chen Haonan was shocked, and hurriedly opened the envelope, and sure enough, there was a photo and a large check lying inside.

"The pheasant is in this position, it's safe, you can take him back at any time." Chu Feiyu said lightly.

"Your conditions?"

"Leave Hongxing" Chu Feiyu sighed, "Haonan left Hongxing with pheasants and little stammers, with this check, you can live well wherever you go."

Chen Haonan looked Chu Feiyu up and down carefully for a while, closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them after a while.

"Anything else to say?"

"You can shake hands, it can be regarded as a smile and hatred."

The sunset stretched the distant back very long, Chu Feiyu was stunned, and muttered to himself:

"The opportunity has already been given to you, Chen Haonan Haonan."