Chapter 371: Soaking in the Hot Springs
"Hmmm. It's a little annoying to have a restless atmosphere, but it's also very comfortable and relaxing. Ran Wen ???.? r?a?n?? e?n?`n?e?t?”
Zhang Taiyan stretched his muscles and bones in the hot spring water, in the snow these days, running sweating profusely every day, there is no time to clean himself, although the strength can make every pore of his own is not easy to be contaminated by dust, but every day in the sweat-soaked clothes, people always have a strange smell, card makers have always liked to be clean, even Zhang Taiyan is no exception.
Now, in this comfortable hot spring, Zhang Taiyan is soaking leisurely, the temperature is just right, it is a good forty-eight degrees, which is his favorite water temperature, after rubbing his body hard, soaking in the water, slowly circulating, so that the surrounding water flow has become a whirlpool-like existence, washing himself, this strength can be used as a massage.
Soothing the muscles and bones, and then the bathtub on the side, floating on the water, containing a small teapot, poured a small cup of green tea, slowly took a sip, the fragrance of tea in the mouth, with this refreshing hot spring, is simply the enjoyment of the world.
Slowly closed his eyes, and began to relax his nerves that had been tense for several days, and warm ripples filled around him.
Zhang Taiyan dozed off, to the point where he had a cold, it was just a matter of circulating the strength in his body.
Even if you fall asleep here, there is no problem, and in the upper class society of the imperial capital, there is a high-end bedding called the waterbed, which allows people to sleep absolutely relaxed as if they were lying on the water.
"Hmm.. I'm so sleepy. ”
Sleepiness slowly rose, Zhang Taiyan yawned, then closed his eyes slightly, and began to fall into a deep sleep, and the dense water vapor rose on the hot spring.
"Hmm.. Vindictive! ”
Even though Zhang Taiyan, who was nervous, but the strength in his body was very keen, rarely touched, he woke up immediately, the fighting spirit around him made him nervous, and the sword in his hand was instantly revealed, it was already late at night at the moment, and he deliberately chose to take a bath in the middle of the night, just to prevent seeing that group of half-people, after all, in their eyes, they were indeed a very terrifying time, and during the day, they almost frightened the children.
At the moment, it was pitch black, Zhang Taiyan was here, like a blind man, he could barely see anything, and he could only rely on his keen strength to sense the surroundings, but the fighting spirit around him was like a tiger, constantly exuding a violent aura, as if devouring everything.
The sword in his hand is in his hand, but it's a pity that his clothes are placed on the opposite side of the hot spring, and now if he leaves at will, I'm afraid he will become a target, and the enemy is in the dark, and the fighting spirit is like a tense bowstring, ready to shoot out at any time, if you act rashly, then you will be completely passive.
At this time, the sword in Zhang Taiyan's hand flashed with cyan light, and the strength in his body was already blue and blue, becoming more and more mellow, like the best old wine hidden deep in the wine cellar.
The power shook at the moment, three strong and domineering fists attacked, as if three Menghu from different angles biting and devouring, the sword in hand, the sword walked lightly, quickly stabbed, the three fists were completely pierced, and at the same time sensing the momentum of the fist, the feet were fast, the strength was poured into the legs, and the water was trampled, it was like walking on the ground, the speed was so fast, it was staggering.
"There!"
Seeing a figure, the majestic fighting aura that exuded, it was obvious that the previous attack was sent by that person, and the sword in his hand was full of strength, and the sharp and unparalleled sword qi shot out, destroying the withering and decaying attack power, and even slashing the surrounding hot spring water on both sides.
The man clenched his fists, and then threw his fist at the sword, and a powerful fighting spirit erupted from the fist. Eight air currents carried the mist in the hot springs, and they attacked the sword left and right, forcibly crushing it.
"It's so strong, the essence of this punch is not in boxing, but when you clench your fist, you condense the fighting spirit in the palm of your hand, and then spray out strongly through the gaps in your fingertips, turning into eight cyclones, breaking one with eight!"
The sword in his hand kept swinging, but the opponent's fist was also unusually hard, and the power above was constantly swaying. If the strength is like thunder, the momentum is like a thunderbolt, just and domineering, the fist is as strong as the thunder of the sky, the heavy attack gravity is heavy and the damage is heavy, punch after punch, in an instant, a hundred punches are bombarded, the surrounding hot spring water was beaten and flew into the sky, turned into rain and fell, Zhang Taiyan parried extremely embarrassed, although the sword in his hand wanted the sword to go softly, one by one, but this fist was too strong, too strong, he could only barely cope.
"Holy God! The tiger is not powerful, when I am a sick cat! Break it for me! ”
Angry, shocked, the sword in his hand was divided into two points, the left knife and the right sword, the other party was silent, and the Menghu in the darkness kept blasting out his fists.
"The sword is not a sword, the knife is not a knife, the sword is a sword, and the sword is a sword mark!"
Zhang Taiyan urged his whole body to strength, and burst out of an attack beyond his own limit, the words that emerged in his heart were some passages sandwiched between the medical skills obtained in the Huating Academy, which were used to be the secret of martial arts, and the internal strength was divided into two ways, constantly rotating and entangled, bursting out of each other, and for a while, an attack that exceeded his own strength was several times greater, and the spring water scattered around him turned into a whirlpool, and the water flow inside was like a sharp blade, if it was cut on the body of an ordinary person, just a trace, it could be divided into two.
The siege of hundreds of fists bombarded it, unable to advance a single bit, and was forced back one by one, scattered in the air.
When the man saw this combination of offense and defense, his heart sank.
Then he took half a step back, and a huge fighting spirit condensed on his fist, and he blasted out vigorously, his feet were fast, and every step stepped on the bottom of this hot spring that had been drained of water, and he actually stepped on a pit step by step, which seemed to be amazingly powerful, as if it was a nirvana move.
"It's too much of a deception! It's good to come! You're attacking me indiscriminately! Now, you defeat me! ”
The constantly rotating sword suddenly mixed on Zhang Taiyan's hands, condensed into a narrow blade, aimed at the incoming punch, slashed, and the whirlpool around the body suddenly exploded, accompanied by the blade, all in one fell swoop, overwhelming.
The man was not in a hurry, the fighting qi on his fist turned into a golden ball of light, and suddenly exploded, and in an instant, this pitch-black environment was illuminated transparently, and the dazzling light almost hurt Zhang Taiyan's eyes, and the piercing eyes shed tears, but at that moment he saw clearly who the attacker was.
It was a half-human, a half-human with a face that resembled a tiger's face, blond hair, soft ears like cats, standing high above his head, and his fists were filled with a strong fighting spirit. (To be continued.) )