Chapter 4: Let the Groundhog Die
For Zhao Qianyuan, who knew that this was his last rebirth, this life was much more precious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Even, he said a few more words to his parents before going out. He is also very familiar with the two old men, he has served them for one or two thousand lifetimes, he has seen the countless clouds and sunshines of the moon, and he has also seen the birth, old age, sickness and death of the two old men. After experiencing many births and deaths, people will naturally take everything lightly, even if it is their parents, they are not so important in Zhao Qianyuan's heart.
In the morning, the light simulation TV is playing the program "Early Morning Theater", which shows the handsome Edward won the Planet Award for Best Actor - "Groundhog Day".
Zhao Qianyuan silently recited in his heart: "Let the groundhog die." ”
Father Zhao Guang said to Zhao Qianyuan: "Qianyuan, you must work hard in school, you are now in your third year of high school, if you can't enter a college of higher learning, you can enter a vocational college to find a way out in the future." ”
Zhao Qianyuan's cultural classes are outstanding, but martial arts is a mess, but in this era, culture is no longer the mainstream, martial arts is the mainstream!
Moreover, most of the schools teach basic culture, and no matter how deep and thorough the research is, it will not have much effect.
"I see, let's go to school first." Zhao Qianyuan said, lifted the schoolbag, and went out silently.
Zhao Guang and Zhang Qin both felt that their son had changed a lot, but they didn't know where the change was, and an indescribable maturity emerged from the inside out of his body.
As soon as Zhao Qianyuan left, a black shadow flashed into the living room, as if it appeared out of thin air, just like a ghost in the universe, it came and went without a trace.
Zhao Guang and his wife were taken aback, and before they could speak, the mysterious person who had never only worn this dress in Zhao Qianyuan's three thousand rebirths had already opened his mouth.
"Let the groundhog die......," he raised his finger slightly, and two currents of air that were difficult to catch with the naked eye grew on the fingertips of the two fingers, like a whirlpool on the sea, like the occasional tornado blowing from the seashore, violent, dangerous, and mysterious.
The two air streams turned into two air swords and sprayed out, popping twice, spraying on the eyebrows of the husband and wife, without a trace of deviation, even more accurate than the sharpshooters in the army!
The two men collapsed and died.
The mysterious man stood silently in front of the light TV, silently watching Edward struggle back to the first day of life again and again, and said in a hoarse voice: "THE FINAL ENDING OF THE MOVIE IS THAT THE PROTAGONIST PHIL WALKS OUT OF FEBRUARY 2 AND ENDS HIS OWN GROUNDHOG DAY. Our film is also about to end in the thousandth time. ”
After saying this, he raised his finger slightly, and he had already cut off the power of the TV.
After the mysterious man killed Zhao Qianyuan's parents and meaningfully turned off the TV, his body gradually disappeared into the living room, he may be a ghost in the universe, but what Zhao Qianyuan couldn't understand was why this ghost knew that he had been reborn, and why did he come to him every time he was reborn? I'm afraid that even the rebirth of the all-powerful Blue Star Master can't answer this question.
Zhao Qianyuan didn't know that such a big event had happened in the family, and a mysterious person would actually come to kill his parents, but even if he knew, it didn't seem to have any effect. Because, the mighty mystery man will not be stopped by anyone.
He walked on the clean street, once again maintaining his due calm in the mocking eyes of the junior named Xu Mingchao, and kept visualizing the Taiji diagram in his mind, and the figures on the Taiji diagram evolved all kinds of boxing techniques.
"The basic boxing method taught in school is really poor, Taijitu can easily evolve it into a perfect-level boxing method, and it can also be disassembled, and finally the routine is composed into a more lethal and actual combat boxing method." Zhao Qianyuan used the Taiji diagram in his mind to disassemble the basic boxing method taught in the school "Steel Chongquan", this move "Steel Chongquan" is the simplest punching attack boxing method, after dismantling and reorganizing, the power will be greater.
He came to the classroom in silence along the way, seriously pondering the various boxing techniques that he had memorized, Tai Chi contains all things, so it is the mother fist of all boxing techniques, and he can deduce any boxing method through this Tai Chi diagram.
There are only two kinds of people in this world, men and women.
And human beings are claimed to be the strongest who can conquer the universe.
Then, Tai Chi has one yin and one yang, and it has evolved into a man and a woman.
Therefore, according to this announcement, the power of yin and yang is the most powerful force in the world, they are balanced, stable, endless, and both life and death.
Zhao Qianyuan is casually dismantling the school's basic second-level boxing method "Rolling Stone Boxing", the so-called "Rolling Stone Boxing" is naturally a fist like a rolling stone, giving people a sense of breathless oppression.
There are too many flaws in these basic boxing techniques, and they can't stand scrutiny at all.
Zeng Wei came to Zhao Qianyuan's table as usual, slapped a ten-star yuan note on the table, and said, "Zhao Qianyuan, go and buy us five breakfasts." ”
After Zhao Qianyuan learned that he was reborn for the last time, his mentality had changed, and he was willing to enjoy life and no longer be afraid of those troubles. Moreover, more importantly, he needs to practice hard to allow himself to cultivate to the realm of supernatural powers as soon as possible, so as to touch a higher realm, and then he can defeat that mysterious person and end his groundhog day. Now, Zeng Wei came to disturb his practice, which made his Gu Jing Wubo's heart vaguely feel unhappy.
"Go yourself." Zhao Qianyuan said lightly, and continued to deduce the boxing method silently, an ancient boxing method belonging to the era of Master Lanxing was excavated by him from the Taiji diagram.
Zeng Wei heard this classmate who had been a coward say such a sentence, and he wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, and the classmate next to him couldn't help but start to coax after hearing Zhao Qianyuan's words, Zeng Wei felt that his face was very unbearable, and he couldn't help but slap Zhao Qianyuan on the back of the head.
Zhao Qianyuan's head shrank slightly, the slap swept over his scalp, and at the moment when he flew in front of his eyes, he stretched out his right hand, easily clasped the wrist of this hand, and then twisted it, raised his left hand, and stroked it along the arm of this hand.
"Let the groundhog die." Zhao Qianyuan said such a sentence inexplicably.
Four or two dials a thousand pounds.
It's like an eagle catching a chicken.
Zhao Qianyuan twisted Zeng Wei's arm behind his back and pressed him down on the table of the desk, and the surrounding classmates let out bursts of exclamations of disbelief.
Zeng Wei's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, why did he say a monkey's ass instead of an apple? Because the butt is sitting most of the time, now Zeng Wei's face is more like the butt of a monkey sitting on the table.
Zhao Qianyuan pushed Zeng Wei casually, and the latter immediately rushed forward again and again, fortunately holding his body, otherwise he would have to fall and eat.
"Don't bother me." Zhao Qianyuan said calmly, he really didn't want to worry too much about these seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys.
"Your grandma is being by Dark!" Zeng Wei couldn't help but scold, the Darkers are the enemies of mankind, in the eyes of any person, they are the sum of negative words such as cruel, bloody, vulgar, and despicable, so many people always like to bring the Darkers who may seem a little innocent when greeting the women of the other party's family.
"Zhao Qianyuan is dead, Zeng Wei must have been careless just now and was captured by him! This time, Zeng Wei went all out, and he estimated that he would have to go to the infirmary to heal his injuries. ”
"I think too, he can only be a useless garbage in the future, how can he beat Zeng Wei?"
Zeng Wei only thought that he was careless, which made Zhao Qianyuan fall down, after all, no matter how much Zhao Qianyuan wasted firewood, he also had some foundation in martial arts. Therefore, he still has to get back face.
This time, Zeng Wei rushed to the front in two steps, raised his fists, and hit the "Rolling Stone Fist", the punch made a sound, and the air crackled, which is the characteristic of the peak of Ming Jin.
And when it comes to dark energy, it is the realm of silent punching.
The classmates couldn't help but exclaim, Zeng Wei is serious, as one of the few peak masters of Ming Jin in the class, he is serious, and naturally there are few opponents.
Zhao Qianyuan happened to disassemble the "Rolling Stone Fist", his feet were on the ground, and his lower body was undulating, like a rider on a fierce horse, and his upper body was hunched and back, and a fist shot was shot!
The punch shot through the rolling rocks was as easy as the great basketball superstar Stephen dribbled the ball from the backcourt through the frontcourt, connected past several defenders, and then threw a three-pointer in front of a tall center.
Zeng Wei is the center-like defender, while Zhao Qianyuan is Stephen who throws the winning three-pointer.
The center looked at the ball and sighed, and Zeng Wei looked at the fist and sighed.
Zeng Wei's fist didn't have time to cover Zhao Qianyuan's face, his punch gun passed through the former's anti-lock, and then made a crackling sound, which was also a fist, and with a punch, Zeng Wei fell to the ground, and really rolled out like a rolling stone.
"What kind of punch is this?!" Zeng Wei asked involuntarily, blood oozing from his mouth, and the severe pain in his chest made him almost breathless.
"Dragon Snake Fist Gun ......" Zhao Qianyuan waved his hand casually, sat back in his seat, and began to continue cultivating again.
His cultivation is silent, and others seem to be in a daze, but in fact, he is constantly deducing his fist techniques, and constantly using the power of yin and yang to strengthen his dantian qi sea.