Chapter 4: Hands Change
I'm used to being lonely, why are you so greedy for warmth?
Zhang Yunxian walked a little sluggishly, and walked into the elevator awkwardly and came downstairs. I looked up through the reflective layers of glass, but the window was empty.
It's like she's leaving, and the other party doesn't care.
I can't help it, and I feel sad from the heart.
The old lady just wanted to negotiate a price, but she was pulled over and got it for four days, as for it?
Touching her lower abdomen, Zhang Yunxian wanted to cry without tears.
It's terrible that it's so large and there's no defense.
didn't have time to think about Wang Tian's ruthlessness, Zhang Yunxian walked quickly to the door with the file bag. Because the injury was too severe, the walking posture was a little uncoordinated. Fortunately, her resilience and endurance are first-class, and she finally didn't make any jokes.
Bought the medicine and swallowed it.
I thought I should be able to kill it.
If something really happens, do you get rid of it or keep it?
It's impossible to keep it, and it would be terrible to let her daughter know that her brother was the child of her former boyfriend.
But get rid of ......
Zhang Yunxian, who is so old, is reluctant for a while, she is not a girl who doesn't know anything, nor is she a so-called new era woman who doesn't care about anything. When she reaches this age, she will pay more attention to blood.
Zhang Yunxian was a little worried, and Wang Tian was also worried.
But he was happy, sitting at his desk, a pencil on his finger constantly beating, the speed of the rotation bringing a phantom, and the whirring wind could be heard clearly.
Wang Tian is different, but he is even more surprised.
His fingers are so nimble that I didn't notice it before.
In the past four days, he has occasionally used his fingers on a whim.
But it played an unexpectedly huge role.
Thinking of Zhang Yunxian's painful screams under these hands but excited scenes of passing out again and again, Wang Tian's mind came up with pictures of high posture, high difficulty and high operation.
Shaking his head, he threw the meaningless things behind him.
Plain as he is, those are just condiments.
What he values most is the change of his fingers, after all, with such flexible fingers, he may be able to get ahead in the past, become an Internet celebrity or something, and it is not a dream to make a fortune.
But Wang Tian was not short of money, and by chance, he walked out of a life that no one expected.
What Wang Tian thought about now was how amazing these hands would be if they practiced hidden weapons and swordsmanship.
With a pair of incomparably flexible hands, the cultivation blade is simply a great killing weapon.
Slender, snow-white, flexible yet powerful.
After the test, Wang Tian was already full of understanding of his hands. At this time, I was more confident in my heart, humming a little song, taking some daily necessities and pulling a small leather bag out of the room.
The façade is rented out, and the room has not yet been completed. However, the exchange with Zhang Yunxian made him very happy, and he directly gave it to Zhang Yunxian to live.
After all, Zhang Yunxian wants to open a hairdresser, and it is still beneficial to live closer.
Another is that they are more or less people who know the roots, no matter what Wang Tian says, he has to be treated preferentially.
Pulling the car door and walking in, Wang Tian held a cigarette and grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and drove on the slow road of the vehicle. The slender fingers tapped the car door, and the beauties passing by sometimes turned their heads to stare at his beating fingers, covering their open red lips in surprise, but they could only watch the car leave quickly.
Only the flickering of the taillights disappeared at the end of the street with infinite regret and mystery.
The left hand brought out the phantom, quickly pushed up to fifth gear, and the car rushed forward sharply, and the process did not stop at all.
It was as if his left hand had been on the steering wheel and had not moved.
Wang Tian is very satisfied with the flexibility of his hands. He continued to develop, but he had reached the limit. He knew that he had not completely reached the limit, but his current physical state and the fact that he had never been exposed to advanced martial arts limited his development.
At night, finding a hotel to stay, Wang Tian quietly came to the square not far away to practice national arts.
The tiger and crane are double-shaped, and there is no shadow in Foshan.
It's powerful, but that's it.
Without strong physical fitness, no matter how subtle the ordinary moves are, they are not very clever.
What Wang Tian values most is Huang Feihong's breathing method, although it is only a simple method of carrying qi and blood to refine the physical body, but it allows Wang Tian to maintain the progress of his body at all times.
Strength is the foundation of everything.
Otherwise, no matter how plain Wang Tian's heart is, he will not come on a trip that he just goes.
He's afraid of danger on the road.
Under the dim street lamps, the figures in the square gradually became scarce.
Only the pair of boys and girls who were like conjoined babies secretly disappeared from all corners.
I don't know if I went to the woods on the side of the road, or to the convenient hotel not far away.
Wang Tian was indifferent, punching and silently running the breathing method, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
There were a lot of people just now, and he didn't dare to be too shocking. Now that he has let go of the beating, his body is roaring, his five organs are shaking, and his qi and blood are like the water of the Yellow River, making a loud noise, which can be heard clearly.
The tiger and leopard thunder sound is nothing more than that, the most powerful thing about cultivating national art is to refine the physical body and evolve the essence of life. Although the moves are strong, they are just the product of the strength of the physical body, and they are for the best killing of the enemy.
Without a strong body, a sick guy has mastered subtle moves, and it's just a matter of someone else's punch.
The rolled up sleeves are as white as jade, not like a man's skin.
In the faint yellow light, there was a strange luster, and the hair in the pores was as transparent as a treasure.
The muscles are not well developed, but they are beautifully shaped.
The blood vessels bulged slightly, and the blood red was terrifying, flowing like a hideous red snake. The powerful qi and blood traveled down the skin, and Wang Tian's face was ruddy, his bones were hot, and a trace of heat was steaming out of his pores.
Click!!
Crisp sounds were heard, one after another.
Wang Tian's face did not change color, but his speed slowed down.
The bones in his body rub together, as if he has found the best position, but it seems to rematch with each other, making everything warm in his body.
The roar continued, and the more I thought about it, like a muffled grunt.
Wang Tian finally called it a day, he didn't know what the so-called dark energy was. I only know that my current body is performing moves, even if it is Huang Feihong who holds Dan, he can fight for hundreds of rounds without incident.
With a flick of the arm, the whole person is extremely relaxed.
But hearing a click, Wang Tianyi looked back in a daze, but saw a brother with a blank face staring at him in astonishment, and on the ground, a mobile phone with a broken screen and fluorescent was lying quietly.
I remembered the arm I had just shaken...... The corners of Wang Tian's mouth twitched.