Shanghai. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Yang came to Shanghai for the first time, and although it was Shanghai a hundred years ago, it was not even the same time and space as the earth, but it was still novel to look at.

In the last years of the Qing Dynasty, even if this dynasty with mixed reviews in history was about to fall, the people still had no feeling, and the endless hawkers and shouts on the streets were mixed with the wheezing of the rickshaw porters who ran by, not to mention how lively it was, and from time to time you could still see foreigners walking by.

Li Yang had the illusion that he had walked into a photo, which was still an old-fashioned black-and-white photo.

After seeing the style of old Shanghai, Li Yang casually rented a courtyard to live in, and returned to practicing martial arts.

"Poof"

"Poof"

…… The spear kept piercing the stake, and in the deserted courtyard, there was only the sound of the spear head piercing the stake.

Zhao Jian looked depressedly beside him, wishing that the person who stabbed him with a gun was himself, and the stake was Li Yang.

He had thought countless times about whether to find an opportunity to secretly kill Li Yang, but when he thought of the deed of sale that he didn't know where Li Yang was hidden, he gave up rationally.

Fortunately, on the basis of 20 articles, Li Yang also provided food and shelter, which appeased Zhao Jian to a certain extent.

In fact, his troubles are easy to solve, if he can find a teacher and look at Li Yang's deed of sale, he will not have those troubles.

Can the deed of sale written in modern simplified characters still be expected to restrain the ancients?

It's a pity that Zhao Jian, who is illiterate, can't think of this layer at all.

It can also be said that Li Yang, a cultural person, pretends to be too similar.

In fact, in Li Yang's eyes, he is a cultural person.

Undergraduates! There is wood!

"Looking for cheapness" Li Yang didn't know when he finished practicing, and shouted at Zhao Jian.

"Huh? Zhao Jian stopped thinking nonsense and hurriedly responded.

"Practice with me" Li Yang turned around and strode towards Zhao Jian.

Looking at Li Yang's striding meteor and the posture of coming with a gun, Zhao Jian's heart burst out.

Practice?

Are you sure you're not trying to stab me to death?

Zhao Jian stared at the flower gun in Li Yang's hand tightly, and subconsciously swallowed saliva in his throat.

That's it, that's it, it's going to come sooner or later, and I'll finish it today.

Zhao Jian was ready to fight back, but he heard a "bang".

Li Yang threw it casually, threw the flower gun on the ground, and then pulled off the stance.

"Come"

Is it really practice?

Zhao Jian put his horse forward suspiciously, and fought with Li Yang, who came up.

After the battle of Huo Zhai, the two obviously know each other better, and now they are fighting again, which is more targeted.

But immediately, Zhao Jian regretted it.

He found that his pertinence was completely useless to Li Yang.

Playing skills, Li Yang will fight with you, and the hard-hitting style of play is terrifying to watch.

Fight the body, but you can't fight Li Yang.

deliberately sold a flaw to lure Li Yang, but he was seen through again.

Skills, body, experience, Zhao Jian can't suppress Li Yang at all, but himself, because he fought once before, he was familiar with Li Yang's routine, and now he is suppressed.

The more Zhao Jian fought, the more aggrieved he became.

Every martial artist has his own style of boxing, but Li Yang's style of fighting like a panacea makes Zhao Jianran unable to find a breakthrough.

It can be seen that Li Yang is not in a hurry to win, because this is just a sparring exercise.

After dozens of moves.

"Be careful," Li Yang suddenly prompted, and the strength of his fist was exerted on his fist.

Zhao Jian's boxing skills have long been not low, and after noticing that something is wrong, he also uses his fist strength, because he loses the opportunity, he can only defend first.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Jian's fist strength is above Li Yang, which is a dark realm.

It is one level higher than Li Yang.

This is where Zhao Jian's confidence lies, during this time he has seen that Li Yang is Ming Jin, although it is the peak, but after all, it is Ming Jin, how can he defeat his own dark realm?

Zhao Jian withdrew his hands again, clamped them around his waist, and once again put on the iron horse of his housekeeping skills, and looked carefully, the hands clamped between his waist just happened to protect the weakness on both sides, and the heart of his fist was slightly loosened, faintly moving closer between his legs.

It's a trick.

If Li Yang is like the last time, attacking the lower body, he can turn into a crotch guard in time.

Obviously, the last battle left a deep shadow on Zhao Jian.

Li Yang, who came with a punch, clearly saw this, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

This time, he didn't have any crooked moves, just a dignified punch.

A punch.

The difference is in the strength of the punches.

"Peng"

The fist hit Zhao Jian's chest, making the sound of flesh colliding with flesh.

Then, there is the collision of fist and fist.

Cai Mingjin, unable to hurt himself, Zhao Jian had a victor's smile on his face.

But in just five seconds, Li Yang's Bright Realm Fist Strength tore through the defense of his Dark Realm Fist Strength.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Jian exclaimed in surprise, seeing that Li Yang's fist strength was about to hurt himself, he couldn't help but secretly say that it was over.

I'm too big, and now I don't even have a chance to retreat.

Are you going to die?

The expected death did not come, he only felt a pain in his chest, and a deliberately suppressed fist force struck, and the whole person couldn't help but retreat seven or eight steps away.

"What are you?" Zhao Jian subconsciously rubbed the sore spot in his chest and looked at Li Yang puzzled.

This guy actually stopped at a critical moment, is it really just a competition?

Zhao Jian's heart was full of questions, but Li Yang only replied to him with three words.

"Don't fight"

After speaking, Li Yang turned around and sat on the chair, looking down at his hands, full of disappointment.

Yes, it was disappointment, he won clearly, but he did not have the slightest joy of victory.

He wasn't trying to win or lose.

It's a sparring session to test yourself.

Shicai, with the strength he had practiced hard for a long time, he barely broke the defense of the dark realm fist strength that was one level higher than himself, but when he retracted it, he was unable to do it, and the fist strength was only withdrawn by seven points, and the remaining three points were difficult to control.

It's obviously a matter of control.

It shows that Li Yang's control is not at home, how can he be satisfied?

If Zhao Jian knew his problem, he would definitely not care.

The strength of the fist is a fierce thing, it can hurt the enemy and hurt himself, so he naturally can't command freely like his hands and feet, like Li Yang can fight out, and he can also retract seven points, and the control is already amazing.

Because of this, Zhao Jian couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Master Li" Zhao Jian suddenly shouted, startling Li Yang.

"Are you crazy?" Li Yang said dissatisfied.

"Thank you for your mercy" Zhao Jian clasped his fists with both hands and thanked him sincerely.

"Oh"

Li Yang only sighed, and then didn't move, and the tone that was so cold that he didn't seem to hear it made Zhao Jian's words choke back.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Of course, this is in Zhao Jian's eyes, in Li Yang's eyes, it is still as natural as ever.

"Boil!" Shouts came from the kitchen.

Li Yang's eyes lit up, got up, and walked into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, there is a faint smoke filled the air, mixed with the strong smell of Chinese herbs, which chokes the mouth and nose.

An old doctor covered his mouth and nose, held a medicine pot, and handed the freshly boiled medicine to Li Yang.

"Don't call the old man in the future, come all the way to come, it's just cooking medicine, it's unreasonable!" The old doctor reproached dissatisfiedly.

wanted to sit in the pharmacy by himself, Li Yang picked him up, and the hurried posture at that time was like someone dying at home, how could he dare to slack off?

But when I came, I found that there were no patients at all, and the best medicinal materials were arranged in a row.

When Li Yang said that he was just here to boil the medicine, he almost vomited blood.

"You have hands and feet, why don't you cook them yourself?" The old doctor questioned on the spot.

And Li Yang's answer at that time made him speechless.

"I don't know how to cook" this is Li Yang's answer.

Is it okay to cook rice and medicine?

Of course, in Li Yang's eyes, cooking rice is equivalent to cooking medicine, but the food cooked is different.

If it weren't for the preciousness of the medicinal materials, and he didn't want to be abused by Li Yang, a reckless man, the doctor would have gone away a long time ago.

"Although the old man does not know the use of this medicine, but looking at the prescription and the selected medicinal materials, all of them are great tonics, if you are not sick, it is better not to drink it" out of conscience, the doctor instructed.

Li Yang nodded, didn't speak, didn't know if he listened or not, picked up the medicine pot and left.

"Diagnosis gold" The doctor hurriedly shouted at Li Yang's back, for fear that Li Yang would forget this stubble.

"Find that black face," Li Yangtou didn't reply.

That black face is naturally Zhao Jian.

Zhao Jian, who was ashamed of Li Yang, didn't know that his 20 Wen per month purse had been paid by Li Yang for a consultation, and as for whether he could pay it, it depended on 天 (lǐ) meaning (yáng......

Anyway, Li Yang is busy now.

He's boxing.

It is worthy of the secret medicine of the Huo family, when the medicine is in his stomach, Li Yang immediately reacted, feeling that he had endless energy in his body, and he had the urge to go to the house to reveal the tiles.

--It's so exciting!

As the doctor said, this is by no means a medicine that normal people should drink, and it is easy to overdo it.

This is a medicine for warriors to boil their muscles and bones.

Li Yang immediately returned to the courtyard, pulled out his stance, and started his fist.

Once, twice, three times......

By punching over and over again, the exuberant energy was reasonably vented, and at the same time, the effect of the Huo family's secret medicine was slowly absorbed by the body.

Li Yang felt that the muscles, bones, and muscles in his body were slightly paralyzed, which was a symbol of the successful integration of the medicinal power into the body, representing that the muscles and bones were getting stronger little by little.

And this process, naturally, will not be achieved overnight.

No matter how miraculous the secret medicine of the Huo family is, it is just a secret medicine, not an elixir.

But Li Yang has time.