Chapter 404: Between Father and Son

Although yesterday's feast was very late, but early the next morning, before dawn, Yan Liqiang got up, washed up, came to the back garden of the Yan family's compound, and began his cultivation one morning.

There was originally a small bamboo forest outside the backyard of the Yan family, and that bamboo forest was originally not the Yan family, but last year, the Yan family turned over the compound, and Yan Liqiang asked people to buy the bamboo forest, which was connected with the backyard and became the back garden of the Yan family.

On a late autumn morning, the entire field was covered with a layer of white mist, grass dew and frost, although the back garden of the Yan family was already a little bleak, but the secret bamboo forest still made this place a world of its own, very secret.

Yan Liqiang held a big gun weighing more than 400 pounds of dragon's spine, like carrying a straw, he pinched the tail of the big gun with three fingers, stretched his arms straight, and then began to stretch his body softly......

At this time, if Li Hongtu is still by Yan Liqiang's side, seeing Yan Liqiang cultivating in this way, I am afraid that he will also change his face in shock, the weight of the 400-pound big gun is terrifying, even if the average cultivator of the advanced samurai may not be able to pick up this big gun, but Yan Liqiang can use his thumb, index finger and middle finger to clamp the tail of the big gun to flatten the big gun, such a power is absolutely appalling, not to mention only three fingers, even if you move the tiger platform in the blacksmith shop over, let a tiger platform sandwich a more than three meters long, 400 pounds between the end square inches, and then let that thing hang in the air, and whether the tiger platform can be clamped is a question.

Under Yan Liqiang's soothing movements, every movement on Yan Liqiang's body seems to contain terrifying power, rigidity and softness, yin and yang, at this moment, Yan Liqiang's body has been perfectly balanced.

Yan Liqiang closed his eyes, his spirit was pulled to the highest, and he imagined that there were countless enemies around him, countless swords slashing towards him, countless hidden weapons and arrows flying towards him, and he couldn't see it, he could only rely on his sense to use the spear to block those hidden weapon arrows and swords flying towards him.

This is the method of exercise that Yan Liqiang found, which is not only to train the form, but also to practice the spirit, under such exercise, Yan Liqiang can quickly let his body enter the limit state, produce the greatest consumption, get the greatest exercise, and then use the easy tendon to wash the marrow and strengthen the maximum effect.

Sure enough, just after Yan Liqiang exercised for half a minute, his body, like a stove, the heat of his whole body suddenly diffused, and the frost condensed on the ground and bamboo beside him was melted by the heat on Yan Liqiang's body, and it steamed up unconsciously, wrapping Yan Liqiang's whole person in a cloud of mist, and Yan Liqiang's figure was completely unclear in the distance......

Yan Liqiang practiced the big gun for more than 40 minutes, the whole person practiced sweating profusely, all the pulses were shaking, and the muscles and bones were ringing together, and then he put down the big gun and practiced the Yi Jin Washing Pulp Sutra, and with the unfolding of the Yi Jin Washing Pulp Sutra, the powerful heaven and earth energy surged from all directions, and then from the top of Yan Liqiang's head, like an empowerment, began to pour into Yan Liqiang's body, the mist around him, did not dissipate, but formed a whirlpool, revolving around Yan Liqiang, amazing......

As soon as he finished practicing the I Ching, Yan Liqiang felt that someone had come to the back garden, although Yan Liqiang did not open his eyes, he also knew that the person who came to the back garden was his father Yan Dechang.

Yan Liqiang did not stop, but continued to cultivate, and Yan Dechang came to a place more than twenty meters away from Yan Liqiang, and looked at the mist that swirled around Yan Liqiang without saying a word.

It wasn't until after two times of the Yi Jin Washing Sutra that he felt that the energy consumed in his body and the sea of consciousness was filled again like a charge, and there was still some increase, that Yan Liqiang took the gong and opened his eyes.

The fog around Yan Liqiang slowly dissipated as soon as he finished his work, and Yan Liqiang then took the big spear of Longji Steel and walked towards Yan Dechang.

"Dad, you got up so early?"

"Do you know I'm coming?" Yan Dechang looked at Yan Liqiang from head to toe, his eyes were both relieved and a hint of unfamiliar shock, even if Yan Dechang was not a warrior and didn't know how to cultivate, but in his eyes at the scene just now, he also knew that Yan Liqiang's cultivation was definitely not what it used to be, far beyond his imagination.

"Dad, as soon as you came just now, I knew!" Yan Liqiang smiled, he had already told Steward Zhou and Hu Haihe that in this back garden, when he was practicing, don't come in and disturb, so only Yan Dechang can come in at this time.

Yan Dechang's gaze slipped over the spear of dragon spine steel that Yan Liqiang was holding, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, "Good gun, the material of this spear seems to be a little special, it is not a thing of steel, but a little like an alloy ......."

"This is the spear of dragonspine steel, it is indeed not ordinary steel!" replied Yan Liqiang.

"I'll try how heavy!" Yan Dechang said and reached out to pick it up.

"Dad, be careful, this spear is quite heavy, you are afraid that you will not be able to hold it with one hand......" Yan Liqiang reminded, as he spoke, he put the spear up, first let one end of the spear fall to the ground, and then handed it over.

"I haven't heard of Longji Steel!" Yan Dechang said a little casually, "It's just a spear, how heavy it can be, your father and I have dozens of pounds of hammers on weekdays, and I can still hold one or two hundred pounds of things."

As soon as Yan Dechang's hand touched the spear of Longji Steel, Yan Liqiang let go of his hand, and as soon as the spear turned upside down towards Yan Dechang, Yan Dechang's face changed, and it felt like he was touching a pillar in his hand, and then the pillar turned upside down towards him, he couldn't hold it with one hand, and was suddenly pressed by the spear and took a step back, he hurriedly stretched out his other hand, and used both hands to stabilize the spear that was about to fall.

Yan Dechang took a deep breath and opened his footsteps, wanting to try to pick up the spear from the ground, but his face turned red, his forehead was bruised, and the end of the spear that fell on the ground was barely held by him a few inches above the ground......

Seeing that Yan Dechang's two hands trembled all of a sudden, Yan Liqiang hurriedly took the spear of the dragon's backbone steel from Yan Dechang's hand, "Dad, be careful, don't hurt ......"

Yan Dechang gasped heavily, and in the blink of an eye, there was a thin bead of sweat on his forehead, he looked at Yan Liqiang, and then looked at the spear that Yan Liqiang held in his hand like that wooden stick, gasping for the question, "How much is this gun...... How much?"

"More than 400 pounds!"

"That's what you usually use?"

"Usually it's inconvenient to carry this gun on my body, so I'll use it when I'm cultivating!"

"Your current cultivation is ......"

"I've already advanced to a martial artist...... Yan Liqiang said calmly, his cultivation progress can not be told to others, but Yan Dechang has no need to hide it.

"Martial artist!" Yan Dechang looked at Yan Liqiang in a daze, calmed his breath for a while, and patted Yan Liqiang's shoulder, "Liqiang, you are also sweating profusely, you go to change first, and then come to my room, I will tell you something!"

"Okay!"

Looking at the back of Yan Dechang leaving, Yan Liqiang felt that his father's mood today was a little special.

Just more than ten minutes later, Yan Liqiang took a shower, changed his clothes, and came to Yan Dechang's room refreshingly.

Yan Dechang sat in his room waiting for Yan Liqiang, his expression was deep, seeing Yan Liqiang coming, Yan Dechang pointed to the seat next to him, "Liqiang, sit down!"

Yan Liqiang sit down!

"There's something I haven't told you before, thinking that our father and son probably don't have any hope in this life, but when you come back this time, especially after watching your bow last night, I think you should know by now!"

"Daddy, what do you want to tell me?"

Yan Dechang's face suddenly became sad, "You should know who to find to avenge your mother by now......"