The next day, after the morning exercise, Huang Liang had breakfast, took the things he had prepared, and drove to the beach.

Park the car in the open space, take a dozen catties of manganese steel knives, and walk to a place where the tide is the largest.

Although he had seen the sea in his dreams and experienced storms, in reality, it was the first time he had faced the sea.

The undulating waves and the endless sea still make him feel relaxed and passionate.

Huang Liang stood up on a reef and submerged all the places below his neck into the sea.

"It's not very cold, and I don't have the slightest feeling of being cold and my heart is flying."

In just a few minutes, he was able to stand firmly on the reef under the impact of the seawater.

The turbulent sea water made it difficult for him to move, not only that, but his feet were like rooted in the earth, his whole body was as immobile as a mountain, and he also took advantage of the ebb and flow of the tide to cultivate the dragon yin iron cloth shirt.

The difficulty and effect of standing piles under the impact of sea water are far from comparable to standing piles on flat ground.

If it weren't for the experience in his dream, Huang Liang would have been able to adapt to the impact of the seawater, to say the least, for a few months.

Two hours later, he was practicing a variety of punches while performing a variety of footwork.

After a long time, Huang Liang, who was weak all over, walked up quickly, took out the food in the off-road vehicle, ate it with a big heart, and after resting for a while, he drank another medicinal soup.

Holding the unedged manganese steel knife, he once again stood up on the reef with a mixed element pile, and while bearing the impact of the seawater, he waved the manganese steel knife and slashed at the oncoming waves again and again.

"Pride in the face of thousands of waves, blood is like the scorching sun...... Let the heavens gather energy for me......"

Huang Liang sang the personal version of the man as self-improvement over and over again, while slashing at the waves with a manganese steel knife.

The medicinal power of the Qi and Blood Enhancement Soup was constantly integrated into his body, slowly improving his Qi and blood.

The moisture in the food is turned into sweat and melts into the endless seawater.

When the sun was about to set, Huang Liang stood motionless on the reef, silently practicing Xingyi Qigong.

After a long time, he turned around and returned to the shore, practicing various boxing techniques like the wind.

When there was not much sea water left on his clothes, he drove back to the villa.

After a brief dinner, and after a short rest, he soaked in a medicinal bath again.

"Today's cultivation effect is comparable to four or five days of cultivation in normal times."

When he went to work, his cultivation time added up to four or five hours a day.

Today, he has been cultivating for more than ten hours, and with the help of the waves, the effect is far from comparable to usual.

For several days in a row, Huang Liang went out early and returned late, and practiced by the sea all day long.

As soon as an ordinary person spends a long time in the water, the skin on his body will turn white and wrinkled, but he does not.

The Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt, the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Jar, Xingyi Qigong, Yijin Jing and other exercises can resist the immersion of seawater.

On this morning, Huang Liang practiced in the sea again, and not long after, a group of people came to the beach to film.

Li Zhijian pointed to the distance, frowned and said, "There is someone there, let him change places." ”

"Yes, Director Li." Zhou Wenbiao nodded in response and walked over quickly.

"Is there something wrong with that man, standing motionless in the sea?"

"It seems to be practicing, looking at him like that, it's not simple!"

"Using the waves to practice, have you read too many martial arts novels?" One by one, the actors exchanged heads.

"The people below, please change places, don't affect our filming." Zhou Wenbiao shouted.

"Is this yours?" Huang Liang asked sneeringly.

"Are you leaving?" Zhou Wenbiao asked coldly.

Huang Liang no longer paid attention to the other party, and stood without distractions, the position in front of him was the best place nearby, the waves were big and urgent, and it could be called a treasure land for cultivation.

Seeing that the other party was no longer speechless, Zhou Wenbiao picked up a stone and threw it directly.

Huang Liang didn't care, as long as he didn't hit him, he didn't need to pay attention.

The other party was indifferent, and Zhou Wenbiao, who was furious in his heart, picked up a stone of the right size again and threw it down.

Hit by a stone in the shoulder, Huang Liang smiled coldly, grabbed the falling stone, turned around and threw it away.

He is proficient in hidden weapons, and his accuracy is quite good, and he can hit wherever he wants to hit within 100 meters.

"Ahh Zhou Wenbiao, whose right hand was hit by a stone, couldn't help screaming.

The egg-sized stone, carrying extremely strong force, directly smashed his right hand out of a bag.

"Roll as far as you want." Huang Liang shouted in a deep voice, then turned around and grabbed the manganese steel knife, slashing towards the waves again and again.

Seeing that the other party had a knife in his hand, Zhou Wenbiao's heart tightened, and he turned around and left without saying a word.

"Why hasn't he left yet?" Li Zhijian frowned and asked, when filming, there is one more stranger in the camera, I'm afraid that there is no director who can be indifferent, right?

"Director Li, he doesn't want to go ......," Zhou Wenbiao said aggrievedly.

"Take the money and let him go, money can make the ghost grind, if you can't give two hundred if you can't do one hundred, if you can't give three hundred if you can't do two hundred, I don't believe that he can be immune to the ability to make money!" Li Zhijian said.

"Director Li, I was injured by him with a stone." Zhou Wenbiao raised his right hand.

"That's even better." Li Zhijian said with a smile.

"Director Li?" Zhou Wenbiao looked at each other dumbfounded.

"Call the police! As soon as the police came, wouldn't he be taken away? Li Zhijian said with a sneer.

"Director Li, I hit him with a stone first." Zhou Wenbiao said weakly.

"Are you a pig?" Li Zhijian said angrily.

"Director Li, that person has a controlled knife." Zhou Wenbiao said again.

"Do you know what a controlled knife is?" Li Zhijian asked.

"The blade length is more than fifteen centimeters...... Zhou Wenbiao said like a treasure.

"Does his long knife have a blade, do you know? If the long knife in his hand is broken, the police will confiscate it, fine him, and take him back for interrogation......" Li Zhijian said slowly.

"This?" Zhou Wenbiao was speechless.

Looking at the other party who was tall and big, with angry eyebrows, Li Zhijian secretly said in his heart: "There are always some brain deficiencies in the world that people can't avoid and can't get rid of!" ”

"Director Li, are we still filming?" An actor asked.

"Shoot the scene of chasing on the beach first, and then shoot the protagonist jumping into the sea tomorrow." Li Zhijian thought for a while and said.

Two hours later, Huang Liang returned to shore and began boxing again.

It was more than an hour before he drove home.

"The way of practicing martial arts, one by one, relax appropriately, in order to get twice the result with half the effort."

Eating, taking medicinal baths, practicing, and walking into the study, Huang Liang copied more than 30 chapters of the novel.

"It's only half past ten, find a movie to watch, and have a day off tomorrow."

Turning off the Origin Novels website, opening the Penguin Video app, and a few minutes later, he clicked on a horror movie.

"And there are people who stand still stupidly, waiting to be bitten by zombies?"

"The protagonist is lucky, bold, and has a high IQ, and passers-by are lucky, have a low IQ, and are timid......"

"The movies of the Chinese people are interesting only if the time is short and the number of people is small, and the visual effect is better if the time is long."

After watching the zombie storm, Huang Liang returned to the master bedroom and fell asleep on the bed.

In a few moments, he was in his dream.

I don't know how long it took, a pillow that was indistinguishable from reality flickered in his head.

......

"Am I not sleeping? How did you end up in this cell? It seems to be getting younger again, am I crossing over? Or are you dreaming again? ”

pinched his thigh hard, the pain was still unbearable, remembering his previous experience, Huang Liang didn't know whether he was crossing or dreaming, calming down, he began to look at the surrounding environment

"How did I end up in a cell? There was a smell of blood in the air, and the smell of decay. ”

After listening with his ears up, Huang Liang found that there were still many human beings in the prison.