He suddenly remembered Wanying, hehe, she was so stupid, so cute, her feelings were so jerky as if she had never been in love, she was easily lured into a dream-like love by him, and she was so stupid that she really confessed to her, so ashamed that she seemed to have become an innocent girl. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He chuckled and breathed a sigh of relief, he was very nervous these days, the ghost poison was far more tricky and difficult than he thought, once there was a slight mistake in the middle, it could no longer be lifted, Wanying, hey, Wanying would probably be tortured crazy, especially a woman like her.

Tomorrow is another difficulty, whether the plan can succeed or not, he really has no bottom in his heart, just like today, he originally thought it would be very troublesome, but he easily succeeded, many means have not been used, she surrendered obediently, it is really strange, didn't she have her first love, shook his head, he really couldn't understand.

A faint mist, he put it aside for the time being, he repeatedly deduced tomorrow's plan, there must not be a single loophole, otherwise he will die ugly, and Wanying will not be able to run.

The evening breeze is blowing, the coolness is infiltrating, he gradually settled down and played Tai Chi, this is his reliance tomorrow, hurry up and practice it twice, hum, brother, I practice once is equivalent to someone else's practice for a year, plus a pure yang qi returned by the ghost gun after devouring the pervert, he is now strong in bones and muscles, full of blood, and his whole body strength is amazing.

Liangyi, Tai Chi, two kinds of boxing techniques and nine kinds of boxing methods, he is enlightened one by one, stepping on yin and yang, fitting Tai Chi, he has the true Taoist tradition between the clouds and flowing water, and it is more simple and clumsy, this is not a common routine Tai Chi, this is the spiritual imprint left by a Tai Chi master in the ghost hunt of the past dynasties, many imprints in the spiritual objects are blurred, only this light is particularly dazzling.

Reciting the song silently, he slowly closed the exercises, the last style, the qi return to the Yuan and Tai Chi, suddenly a wonderful thing happened, just when he held the yin and yang in his hand three inches below the umbilicus, a trace of burning suddenly came out of the dantian, ignoring the barrier of skin and clothing, and went straight to the index finger of the right hand, which was the doorway he inadvertently found out - practicing Tai Chi with a ghost gun!

The body of Jiuyang is far from being as shallow as he thought, if it weren't for the cultivation of this Taoist Tai Chi Kung Fu, he wouldn't understand the difficulty of refining the body at all, the pure yang qi was originally transformed by spiritual things swallowing yin and spitting yang, if it is not stored and refined, most of it will be scattered between heaven and earth.

Now he understands that with the help of Tai Chi Gong and the magic of the ghost spear, he will channel the purest wisp of pure yang qi into the index finger of his right hand, and refine one finger first, this is his plan.

Cultivating the ghost body from the inside out to Dacheng, this will have to wait until the year of the monkey Ma Yue, he can't wait, 10,000 years is too long to seize the day, he must find another way, in order to excel, a finger, a wonderful ghost finger, he is looking forward to it infinitely.

Qi Ding Gong Tibet, the mind is comfortable, the heart is empty and clear, it is a good time to practice Wuji Jinggong from movement to meditation, Luo Chen sat down slowly, this set of exercises is Taoist Nei Dan Gong, he has just started, and he has not yet understood the essence of it.

Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale......

There seems to be infinite meaning in one breath and one breath, suddenly, an inexplicable and invisible wind swept by, his mind moved slightly, not good, something was going to happen, he quickly got up and turned on the wireless headset, so early, how could it be possible, switching the wireless frequency band, and suddenly there were various sounds from far to near......

At ten o'clock in the evening, the riverside road is quiet and lively, the silence is the green belt on the outside of the sidewalk and the bushes and river beaches farther away, the lively is the cars parked along the road, most of the strange sounds come from the car, a string, gathered in the headset, resonating into a symphony of car vibration, damn, these days are getting bolder and bolder, not shy away from roadside pedestrians.

Luo Chen walked slowly along the sidewalk, his ears full of "Brother, you are so amazing!" ”“…… Uncle, you are so strong! ......", the sound of cats and dogs barking, wind, and insects on the other side...... On the contrary, it appeared strangely clear, and the pickups placed in a kilometer radius of the place where the corpse was dismembered faithfully fed back every subtle sound.

Switching frequency bands in a loop, suddenly, three hundred meters away, there was a sound of a thud, a sound, terrible, not like cats and dogs fighting, he pulled his legs and ran.

300 meters, 41 seconds, he quickly pulled out his gun, and there seemed to be a black shadow in the neatly arranged bushes under the street trees.

"Who? Come out! He shouted, and with a bang, the black shadow seemed to turn around, but it was still black, no different from before, "Get out...... Get lost...... ! "The voice is loud and scary, but it is rough and indistinct like a stone in the throat.

"What the hell, get out of here, do you hear!" Luo Chen raised his gun and scolded, he moved his body carefully, but there was no starlight in the sky, and his shadow under the dim street lamp made the place where the sound came appear darker, and suddenly the black shadow moved, and a black head came out of the black sky, and then the black body, half-hunched over like a beast found the enemy, and the teeth were also black without any reflection.

"You...... Get lost... This is...... Lao Tzu's ...... Turf ......" The black shadow is like a yaksha, only the white gas spraying in his nostrils shows that he is a person, and he is actually a vagabond, Luo Chen didn't expect that this guy's hair and beard are tangled into a ball, and his appearance is extremely sharp, and his blood-red eyes are also very cool, and when he changes the scene, he is simply a majestic king of beasts who maintains his territory and dignity.

Luo Chen's eyes were very dizzy, this, when did the homeless man have such a big guts, so awesome, he almost crooked his nose in anger, he shook the muzzle of the gun, "Hey, you can see clearly, it's the police!" What are you doing, get over here and squat! ”

“…… Alarm... Checking ......" rolled vaguely in his throat, the homeless man's eyes began to shrink as if he remembered something, Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he no longer pointed his head with the muzzle down, he walked forward to see what this guy was doing in the bushes, how did he get sneaky, he almost thought ......

It's not good, his heart moved, and he didn't have time to turn around, so he heard a roar in his ear, "Kill you!" A black shadow slammed down on his head, I damn it, he was mad, so big, even the homeless man dared to attack the police, fortunately he practiced Tai Chi exercises hard in the past few days, the soles of his feet moved slightly and his body threw out a flexible arc, and the sound of the wind slid through his ears with a whining sound, and he took advantage of the slight force of his wrists, and his hands were cold and hard, and he was angry.

With a whin, the homeless man turned around and pounced like a beast, and then flashed, Luo Chen's backhand was a stick, bang, like a defeated leather, black messy hair like a helmet, damn, such a sturdy head, he hurriedly retreated, the ghost-like guy was crazy like a demon, the boss with his mouth open, and a dull howl came out of his throat.