Dream of the chicken, watch the rising sun.

I heard the boiling of Qinghai in the distance, and glimpsed the colorful clouds.

The rotten brocade flies thousands of feet, and the golden waves surge.

Fuso is really promising, and it will be the first to go.

When the sun rises and dawns, the sky is about to brighten, the fog of the night has cleared, and the fog on the leaves is bright like pearls.

Wu Zhiheng finished a complete set of boxing techniques, but his breathing was not chaotic, which shows that he was indeed instructed by Yu Ji in kung fu on weekdays. It's just such a decent set of boxing techniques, why does Wu Zhiheng seem to be scattered slowly, the footwork is right, and the rhythm is right, it's just how this lazy momentum looks unpleasant. Looking at his people again, the whole person is also boastful, which is no different from the punches he played.

Lin squinted after reading his set of boxing techniques, and didn't speak, and suddenly poked Wu Zhiheng in the shoulder, and the shot was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly. Wu Zhiheng flashed sideways, grabbed a wooden stake and backhanded to block it, choked, the wood broke with a muffled sound, and the sawdust flew out. Immediately, Lin He made the same move again, and quickly probed into Wu Zhiheng's shoulder, but this time the speed was faster, Wu Zhiheng saw that it was too late to dodge, he was stunned in his heart, and was ready to meet it head-on, and resist this blow with the hardest shoulder blade.

But it was a little different from what he thought, and the imaginary pain did not appear. Wu Zhiheng's eyesight was excellent, but he still didn't see how Lin He withdrew his fist and figure. The girl still squinted at him like that, but there was no sound in the courtyard. Not only is there no sound, but people who don't know will think that there is not even a living person in this courtyard who can breathe.

Tom's knock sounded, "Master, the Mao family has come to say goodbye." ”

No one in the yard responded.

"Stand on the pile, stand on the big week." The girl spoke very slowly and sincerely, as if she were talking about eating and sleeping.

After saying that, Lin didn't pay attention to Wu Zhiheng, who was still standing in the courtyard, and she was not in the mood to greet Mao, so she walked to the martial arts practice room next to her to meditate. Yu Ji shouted outside the courtyard to invite him in, and then returned to the room by himself. Wu Zhiheng had no choice but to jump on the pile.

Here, Yu Ji and Mao will not say what they said in the house. On the other side, Lin He's heart was a little confused, she was meditating while trying to calm herself down, she hadn't seen Wu Zhiheng for so long that her heart was about to jump out uncontrollably. She forced herself to get rid of distracting thoughts, and only recalled Wu Zhiheng's reaction. The blow just now missed, which means that Wu Zhiheng has exceeded the level of a normal martial arts practitioner at the age of seven, or it can also be said that Wu Zhiheng's current level has surpassed that of all ordinary martial arts practitioners. How Lin looked up at the window, no wonder Wu Zhiheng was so depressed, the things he was proud of were foiled casually by a little girl, and he was going to be depressed. Thinking of this, Lin couldn't help but laugh, and his sullen mood was also opened. Take your time, you can't eat a fox fairy in one bite.

At this time, Wu Zhiheng, who was standing in the courtyard, was already thinking about how Fang Cailin would use that trick. He soon entered a state of extreme concentration and self-forgetfulness, and the internal force was unconsciously carried by him from the fist to the waist and abdomen, to the chest and ribs, and then to the ribs and shoulders, and then back to the elbows, and the internal force flowed through the veins, accumulating more and more, like a stream flowing into the river and sea.

In this way, every day before dawn, Lin went to Wu Zhiheng to make a move. Each time she uses a different number of moves, sometimes the power is infinite, like Tarzan pressing down from the head. Sometimes it is light and fluttering, like willow catkins, but in an instant it turns into a boulder, rolling down from the winding path of the sheep's intestines in the mountains. From time to time, it turns into a giant python, and the changing tricks become tighter and tighter, and when you have nowhere to hide, you will open your bloody mouth and rush to your face. Sometimes it was a gentle fawn, bouncing in the forest, and when Wu Zhiheng was about to catch her, the next moment the fawn with an innocent smile, clamped him with internal force, and took him to fall into the hunter's trap together.

Even in the cold weather, the two people who finished the move would sweat profusely, and at this time, Lin would find a clean place to meditate, and Wu Zhiheng would consciously run to stand on the pile. Every time he stood on the pile, Wu Zhiheng felt comfortable all over his body, and he could feel the improvement of his internal force between breathing and breathing. Wu Zhiheng is not a fool, after a few times, he knew how Lin was teaching him kung fu.

"Little Master, how do you know so many things? I think you're much more powerful than General Mao. Wu Zhiheng asked with a smile.

"Blue is better than blue." Lin replied perfunctorily, "Also, who is the little master?" I can't get married and want to become a monk? Lin raised his pointed chin as he spoke. After saying that, she suddenly realized that according to the world's parlance, it seemed that it was a bit inappropriate for a woman to propose marriage by herself, so she unconsciously stood on her toes and turned, and rarely twisted.

Wu Zhiheng saw her small chin, and saw the crystal clear earlobes, slender and beautiful neck curve, even the coarse linen clothes could reflect her dazzling color, and his heart couldn't help but move, "Don't worry, you will definitely be a country and a city when you grow up, and you won't be unable to get married." ”

"You don't have to be married if you look good. It is easy to buy a soulmate, and it is difficult to find a soulmate. The corners of Lin's mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Then the girl might as well tell me, is it the ambition of Mount Tai, or the ambition of flowing water?"

"Determined to survive."

“。。。。。。”

"Then aim to get rich."

“。。。。。。”

Lin Mansion is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and Lin He and Wu Zhiheng often go to the mountains behind to practice. Lin likes the spring water in the mountains, and always brings some food and puts it into the living water. On this day, the two of them went into the mountains again, and Lin put the fast-cut tofu into a bamboo basket, soaked it in spring water with watermelon, and waited for him to be iced for half a day, and then mixed the sauce and put the shallots, which was the correct way to practice. How did Lin, who had completed today's exercises, sit in the cave and meditate. Suddenly, he heard a bang outside the cave, and Lin hurriedly ran out of the cave.

I saw that Wu Zhiheng seemed to have drunk too much, and he spit out charming beads in his mouth, and his seven orifices were fully opened. How did Lin find that Wu Zhiheng was the only one here, although he looked like he was drunk, his footwork was not chaotic, and he was walking faster and faster.

"Friends! This is the crystal world, there can be flying dragons in the air, under your feet, under your feet, under your feet, there can be thousands of pounds of giant rats in the fire. ”

How Lin was taken aback by Wu Zhiheng's nonsense, because she knew that what Wu Zhiheng said was not nonsense, this was the real scene of the desolate land. Didn't he have no memories of his past life? How Lin looked around again to make sure no one else was eavesdropping. She walked over and asked in a low voice, "What else do you see, Fox Fairy?" ”