Yang Qun nodded and punched out.

Although he is not a martial artist, he is very sensitive to breath, and he knows that the big man in front of him is a second-level late-stage martial artist. Therefore, he used a little force in this punch.

"Boom!"

The leather-clad man was beaten back a step.

"The strength is good!"

The leather-clothed man showed a look of surprise on his face, and his eyes looked at Yang Qun. Yang Qun looks ordinary, he is not a martial artist, and he has no muscles on his body. But the punch just now contained far more power than he expected. If it weren't for his own experience, he would never have believed that Yang Qun could burst out with such great power.

Yang Qun smiled: "Am I qualified?" ”

The leather-clothed man nodded and said, "It's qualified." Let's go, our Red Leaf Mercenary Group is planning a big operation, and you can join in this operation. You have a lot of strength, so the task I assigned to you is to pick up the dead bodies. By the way, my name is Guan Qiang, you can call me Brother Guan in the future. ”

Yang Qun nodded.

Guan Qiang asked Yang Qun's name again.

The two walked and talked, and came to the camp of the Red Leaf Hunting Group, where they joined up with the members of the Red Leaf Hunting Group.

There are a total of thirty-three people in the Momiji Hunting Group. Each of these thirty-three people has its own responsibilities. The regiment commander and the fifteen people with the strongest combat effectiveness form the core of the hunting group, and they are also the main force in hunting monsters. Then there are the fighters, who are usually responsible for caring for the wounded or coming to the rescue when the battle is raging.

The last one is Yang Qun's logistics. The most important job of logistics is to pick up the dead bodies, that is, collect the corpses of the monsters that have been killed and transport them back.

The members of the Red Leaf Hunting Group are all thick and round-shouldered, and Yang Qun is like a child compared to them. However, these people did not embarrass Yang Qun.

The reason is simple.

After Yang Qun advanced to Bao Dan, although his appearance looked ordinary. But after all, Yang Qun has broken the limit of his body, and the breath emitted from his body has a kind of oppression for others. This kind of oppression is completely the oppression of the flesh to the flesh, and these members of the Red Leaf Hunting Group subconsciously feel that Yang Qun is not easy to mess with, so no one deliberately embarrasses him.

"Huh?"

The leader of the Red Leaf Hunting Group is a third-level early martial artist named Tang Chong. Tang Zhong looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties, with muscles all over his body and his eyes bursting with light from time to time. When Guan Qiang brought Yang Qun here, he felt that Yang Qun was a little weird, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

But now, he finally knew. He found that all of his subordinates were surprisingly safe, and no one embarrassed Yang Qun, a newcomer.

That's a little out of order.

Tang reborn his curiosity, and he wanted to try Yang Qun with his own hands. But after looking at Yang Qun carefully, his thoughts disappeared unconsciously.

Some people, others see, everyone wants to step on two feet.

Some people, who are intimidating without a fight, unconsciously affect others, making people afraid to make a move, or unwilling to make a move. Yang Qun is obviously this kind of person.

Zizhuyuan had been sold, and that night, Yang Qun lived in the camp of the hunting group, sharing a tent with Guan Qiang.

Guan Qiang and Yang Qun said a few words and began to cultivate.

Yang Qun groaned for a moment and walked towards the outside of the tent.

For those who are strong in physical arts, their own cultivation method is the biggest secret. When they were cultivating, they generally didn't want people to watch from the sidelines.

Although Yang Qun was not yet a martial artist, he still knew these rules, so he would get up and leave.

Guan Qiang saw Yang Qun walking outside, waved his hand and said, "Brother Yang, don't go." Everyone knows a little bit about physical arts. My cultivation method is actually a big road, which can be found on the Internet, there is no need to hide it, you can see it if you want, there are not so many rules. ”

Yang Qun smiled slightly and said, "Then I won't go out." ”

Guan Qiang nodded and continued to cultivate.

"Whew-hu-"

"Sizzle-"

Guan Qiang stepped on a footwork, his arms slowly pushed, and the skeletal muscles of his whole body gave birth to complex changes. And with these changes, it is his exaggerated breathing, and the whole person is like a compressor, inhaling the force of heaven and earth into his body, and then compressing it to a certain position in his body. Repeatedly.

Yang Qun watched silently.

It was the first time he had seen a martial artist cultivate, and he was still quite curious about the cultivation methods of a martial artist.

Although Guan Qiang wore a leather coat, Yang Qun's understanding of the body was so profound that at a glance, he could see every subtle movement of Guan Qiang through the clothes.

Not only can you know every subtle movement of Guan Qiang, but even the operation of qi and blood in Guan Qiang's body can't hide it from Yang Qun.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Qun closed his eyes.

Although he had closed his eyes, Yang Qun could still clearly sense Guan Qiang's qi and blood running. And the Force operation in Guan Qiang's body was also slowly sensed by Yang Qun.

Half an hour later, Yang Qun shook his head slightly.

He has completely understood Guan Qiang's cultivation method.

Although he is not yet a martial artist, the cultivation of strength is always faintly connected. Yang Qun felt that Guan Qiang's cultivation method was too rough, and the efficiency of cultivation was too low. If he continues to cultivate like this, Guan Qiang will not be able to break through to a third-level martial artist in his lifetime. Even the second-level peak is difficult to reach.

"This guy is not bad, I'll help him. Whether he can comprehend anything depends on his chance. Yang Qun lay down and changed his breathing, and the breathing became a little louder.

This is a kind of breathing rhythm created by Yang Qun, yes, it is a breathing rhythm, and it cannot be called a breathing method. The rhythm of this breathing was still relatively rough in Yang Qun's eyes. However, Yang Qun has extraordinary knowledge, and the breathing rhythm he created, no matter how rough it is, is stronger than Guan Qiang's original breathing rhythm. If Guan Qiang can cultivate according to this breathing rhythm, he still has hope of becoming a third-level martial artist.

"Huh?"

Guan Qiang soon discovered that Yang Qun's breathing rhythm actually brought him a pleasant feeling. This made Guan Qiang extremely surprised, he didn't understand at all, how can the sound of breathing also give people this feeling?

Guan Qiang shook his head, put aside Yang Qun's breathing and the feeling in his heart, and continued to cultivate.

Yang Qun had been paying attention to Guan Qiang, and when he saw that Guan Qiang hadn't noticed the rhythm of his breathing, he shook his head slightly.

A lot of things are about chance. This level is strong, and it seems that there is no chance to advance to a third-level martial artist.

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