Ning lacks strong martial arts, but also wants to condense qi and blood, so he naturally eats a lot, and often runs out of money, so he agrees with this sentence very much. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wash the rice and cook it. Ning Que started boxing at the door. While boxing, stepping on Tiangang under his feet, he kept walking, his steps were like a tiger leaping and a dragon soaring, stepping very quickly, the dragon walked and the tiger walked, as if a person went down the mountain, and he would walk fast unconsciously.

His boxing skills are not beautiful, between the movements of punching and closing his legs, the muscles of his whole body are shaking, and the qi and blood swim everywhere, as if there are little mice swimming in his body, Ning Que has a feeling of drumming.

According to the information in the Jade Butterfly, this set of boxing methods is called the Dragon and Tiger Fist, which is the full name of the universal boxing method when the fairy realm was not destroyed, and everyone relies on this boxing method to temper their physique, and they can practice the power of subduing the dragon and the tiger.

I practiced it, and I don't know how long it took. The aroma of cooked rice came, and Ning Que suddenly stopped exercising. Both hands struck out at the same time, encircling in a circle, and then slowly spread out, retracting both hands and gently lowering them, exhaling a long breath.

Although it is the height of summer, the morning in Changbai Mountain is still a little cold.

I saw a long white gas spit out from Ning Gap's nose, like an arrow that shot straight out, condensed in the air, and did not disperse for a long time.

Wiping his sweat and washing his hands, Ning Que began to feast, the rice was white rice, and the dish was stewed old mountain ginseng with flying dragon meat in 'dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground', which tasted quite good.

His eating appearance was indeed unsightly, he devoured it, and there were no bones left, so he bit it all and swallowed it. After eating, I took a break. Ning Que went up the mountain with the medicine basket on his back again.

The boring and boring cultivation life, Ning Que is also willing to be happy, just to be able to enter the Qi cultivation realm earlier and leave the earth as the end of the cage, after all, there are many world coordinates in the jade butterfly, which were recorded before the destruction of the immortal world, and they have not had time to invade.

Day after day, a month later, Ning Que, who was shopping for daily necessities in Changbai Town at the foot of the mountain, received a call from a friend.

"Ning Que? You kid still know how to answer my call? I haven't been in touch for more than half a year, either there is no signal, or the phone is turned off, what are you doing? ”

There was a familiar scolding sound from the other end of the mobile phone, it was Ning Que who sent Yang Chenfeng, the two were brothers who grew up wearing a pair of pants, and later Ning Que's parents had a plane crash, and Yang Chenfeng's father adopted Ning Que.

"Okay, what's the matter, your brother is busy." Ning Que was not surprised by this, and said lightly.

Maybe he has seen too much, and the encounter is more bizarre, which has led to his personality being relatively indifferent, except for asking about the search for immortals, there are few things that can make him feel turbulent, and Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his complexion! Except for some innocuous jokes with real friends.,It's like ignoring everyone.。

"Your kid will die outside sooner or later, and no one will collect your body, it's mysterious." Yang Chenfeng scolded. "My Lao Tzu's fiftieth birthday, you must be present by name, and you can do it yourself."

In fact, Yang Chenfeng has some guesses about what Ning Que has been doing in the past few years, his family is extremely powerful, he has investigated Ning Que's visits to martial arts masters at home and abroad, and has also obtained information that Ning Que was active on the battlefield in the Middle East two years ago.

"When?"

"Two days later, in the evening, you hurried over, the old man said don't give gifts or anything, it's too vulgar."

"Well, it will be then."

Ning Que hung up the phone, and said to the aunt in the small supermarket on the side: "Auntie, I bought the things and put them there for you first, I have something to go out, come and get it next time." ”

The supermarket aunt and Ning Que were very familiar with each other, and said happily: "Okay." Xiao Ning, you have to be careful when you go out. Ning Ying nodded and agreed.

"Two nights later?" He calculated in his heart that there was nothing to pack in the mountains, so he didn't plan to bring anything, so he went straight to battle lightly.

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Changbai Mountain is more than 2,000 kilometers away from Shenhai City, and if you can fly to it in four or five hours by plane, you don't want to take a plane. He wanted to learn from Shuibo Liangshan's Shenxing Taibao, who traveled thousands of miles a day and eight hundred at night.

A few years ago, although Ning Que, who had just obtained the Jade Butterfly, also had the experience of traveling all over the country, it was all on foot and slow, and he would rest for a period of time when he walked to a place, but today is different.

On the national highway, Ning Que stomped his feet, and the whole person could almost be called flying out, jumping over more than ten zhang in the blink of an eye, not touching the ground, his feet were quickly exchanged back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, the person was gone.

After running for two hundred kilometers on the national highway and bringing supplies in a small town, Ning Que began to take an unusual path, crossing mountains and mountains, and swimming directly over rivers when he encountered them, resting on the spot when he was tired. It took two days, two nights, and more than 40 hours to approach the south.

If those who run marathons know that Ning Que can run the distance he is estimated to be scared to death, the Shenxing Taibao of Shuibo Liangshan can walk 800 miles a day, and "Wei Shu Tuyuhun Biography" wrote: "Tuyuhun tasted the Persian grass horse, put it into the sea, because of the birth of a horse, can travel thousands of miles a day, and it is also said that the Qinghai Horse is also a legend." ”

This fast horse traveling thousands of miles a day is far from being as fast as Ning Que's speed, if it is not for a break halfway, he dares to compete with the high-speed rail to see who is faster.

Ning Que walked in the vast mountains and forests, it was already southern, and it had rained not long ago, and the climate was humid, stuffy and hot. Stepping barefoot on dead branches and leaves, making a "creaking" and "creaking" sound, the treetops are full of poisonous snakes and poisonous insects. After traveling 2,000 kilometers, the soles of his shoes had long been worn out, so he simply lost his shoes and walked barefoot.

"Don't listen to the sound of the rain beating through the forest, why not roar and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. Ning Que's coarse linen clothes were drenched with dew, clinging tightly to his skin, his long hair was still dripping with water droplets, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that reminded him of Su Shi's turmoil.

There was no bamboo cane in his hand, no shoes, and no clothes, but it didn't prevent him from understanding the meaning of this poem!

After walking for another half an hour, I got out of the mountains and forests and continued to step on the national highway. Ning Que slowed down and looked at the scenery on the side of the road.

Several sports cars flew by the side of the road, and the modified stereo made a deafening sound, and one of the cars drifted and stopped steadily on the side of Ning Que.

"Ouch, buddy, you performance art?" A yellow-haired head poked out of the car window, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes lit up as he looked at Ning Que's dress.

Ning Que walked in the mountains and woods for two days, not to mention his bare feet, his clothes were torn, and his long hair was dripping with water on his shoulders was indeed a bit unsightly.

Glancing at the little yellow hair faintly, Ning Que continued to walk forward.