The second layer of Prajna Gong, seeing the falling snow - success!

Yang Qi looked at the bald giant man carefully, and the elusive red line that had just flashed away was now clearly visible. It was not an illusion, in Yang Qi's eyes, it could really be clearly seen that a red thread was spreading around the giant man's arm.

The current position is - wrist!

Bang, there was a muffled sound of arm-to-arm strikes, and Yang Qi took two steps backwards - but the bald giant man took three steps backwards with his wrist clutched!

Everyone's glasses widened, and everyone was incredulous. Even the masked assassin let out a "huh" in surprise and looked Yang Qi up and down.

Yang Qi still stumbled a little under his feet, but it was much better than the previous moment. The heat flow after the explosion of the dragon elephant relic just now instantly repaired a lot, although Yang Qi was not at the peak at this time, he was not tired.

The bald giant's eyes were like brass bells, and there seemed to be a little horror in his eyes. Isn't this feeling of déjà vu exactly the fear that Mr. Tang Da experienced in him? It was precisely because the fear that Mr. Tang Da brought to him was so profound that he had to kill Mr. Tang Da's "apprentice" in exchange for his own courage.

But today, that kind of liliang that is almost demonic has actually reappeared! It has reappeared in this weak person who couldn't fight back a moment ago!

"Impossible, impossible!" the bald giant shouted hysterically, and slammed into Yang Qi with a fit. The ground trembled slightly with the heavy footsteps, and even the onlookers couldn't help but feel timid.

But Yang Qi didn't dodge. His eyes seemed to be shining, and he looked at the rushing giant lightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, he finally understood why Mr. Tang never retreated when fighting.

Because it's not necessary.

One kick, without using too much liliang, lightly kicked on the giant's lower abdomen. As in the past, the iron-beaten strong man seemed to be drained of his strength all of a sudden, and fell to his knees with a pop.

In Yang Qi's eyes, there were more and more red lines on the giant man's body, which was the scattered aura that he couldn't control when he was frightened. Even through his clothes, Yang Qi could clearly see that many red threads were twisted into a distinct palm print on the giant man's chest.

"It turns out that your kung fu has long been wasted by Old Tang's palm. Yang Qi opened his mouth and said the most fearful words of the giant man: "On the surface, it looks similar, but the inside has become a pot of porridge." People who can't see the inside think you're scary, just like me just now. But to those who can see, you're already a-dead, human!"

Stepping, stepping forward, clenching fists, swinging! A breath of qi rose, not from the dantian, but from the whole body! The whole body was full of limbs, and wisps of blood gushed out from every place, and zuihou gathered in his fist and turned into a surging storm, so that this punch reached the limit!

Boom, the giant hammer beat like a drum with a concussive echo, and Yang Qi's fist slammed into the giant man's chest, hitting the position of the palm print.

This punch was heavy, but it could not bring fatal damage to the strong giant. His tempered body could still withstand a blow of this magnitude. But his own boiling blood qi seemed to have been cast by someone, and he instantly twisted and twisted, and with a snort, his own heart was violently violent!

The giant man, falling, with fear in his eyes.

Yang Qi stood up, his eyes full of divine light.

The super assassin retreated silently, he was not afraid of Yang Qi at this moment, but he sensed an invincible person.

Mr. Tang Da, coming from the setting sun, dressed in the glow, like a god.

............

It was not only Mr. Tang Da who came, but many martial artists, including Li Cunyi, came. They took control of the scene and rescued Li Xuelian. Yang Qi didn't know what kind of conspiracy, calculation, and reason there were, and he didn't care. Mr. Tang didn't say anything, and he didn't ask at all. The two simply left the noisy clearing and walked side by side in the woods.

"Yang Qi, you have finally reached this realm. Mr. Tang Da's eyes were full of emotion: "A month before and after, it was faster than I expected." ”

"I'm still early. Yang Qi smiled at Mr. Tang Da: "For example, if you are you, I can't see where your anger is at all." ”

"Haha, if I hadn't dispersed that stupid big man's anger, you wouldn't have been able to see his anger either. But it doesn't matter, it's easy to get in. Mr. Tang Da patted Yang Qi on the shoulder: "My road may not be suitable for you, so I can only lead you here, and the way back is for you to go by yourself." When you go out of your own way, we can still confirm each other, and then we will officially take a hand. ”

"Hey, okay," Yang Qi patted Mr. Tang Da on the shoulder in turn: "Uncle Tang, you have to take care of your old arms and legs, I will throw you into the oil cylinder next time we meet." ”

"I'm looking forward to that day. Mr. Tang Da looked at the sunset and said: "Now, you are also tortured, life and death in an instant, you have beaten people and beaten people, and you have been humiliated and powerless, can you answer the initial question now: Do you want to learn martial arts?"

Yang Qi was silent for a moment, and then also looked at the sunset and spoke: "The days of learning martial arts are very hard. Tortured by you, cleaned up by you, played by you, every day the nose is blue, the face is swollen and the whole body hurts, as if he is dead. The duel is more dangerous, the fists and feet are eyeless, and life and death are instantaneous. If you are caught in the whirlpool of conspiracy, the future is even more uncertain. This kind of day is very torturous. ”

"But!" Yang Qi turned his head and looked at Mr. Tang Da with blazing eyes: "I have experienced more torturous days! I used to be high-spirited and hoped to show my strength, but in the end I was just buried and imprisoned, crushing my dreams into ordinary. You also said that if you are not afraid of pain, you will be afraid of numbness, and I think life is the same. When I was learning martial arts, my body hurt and I was almost dying, but I clearly knew that I was alive. That kind of numb day is called life is better than death. ”

"So, I learn martial arts because I'm fed up with this damn ordinary!!" Yang Qi clenched his fists to the sky, his voice was not loud but it was a cry from the soul: "I not only want to survive, I also want to live wonderfully! I want to break this far-reaching suffocating life with my own hands and usher in a new life! This is my belief in learning martial arts!"

Mr. Tang Da looked at Yang Qi deeply, nodded after a while, and said, "Where the belief is, where the martial arts are." Extraordinary, it does not mean that you can get ahead, it does not mean that you can become a human being. Extraordinary martial arts are very difficult, you have to be a little mentally prepared. ”

"Hey, no matter how hard the road is, I'm going to go on. Yang Qi smiled: "How about my answer? Is it a good answer or not, isn't it quite handsome?"

"It's not good, it's not bad. Mr. Tang Da smiled faintly: "It's just that I don't regret teaching you." ”

Didn't make me regret teaching you...... Uncle Tang, you are really a tsundere.

"Alright, I'm leaving, let's leave it at that. The road ahead is long, so I can do it myself. ”

"Well, you too. Take care, do it and cherish it. ”

Uncle Tang is gone. Yang Qi came to the small river, lay on the lawn, and watched the sunset in the west. There is a feeling in the dark, and this journey of national art shijie is also coming to an end.

The sunset burned, and Yang Qi once again saw a flash of golden light in his left palm. This time, he didn't let it go, looked carefully, and found that a picture depicted by golden light appeared on the palm of his left hand. It was a sideways portrait of a man, although the lines were simple, but it looked very gorgeous, and it could be clearly found between the eyebrows that it was almost the same as Yang Qi.

"Male left, female right, ......" Yang Qi thought of Yang Qi, and it seemed to be the palm of his right hand when he was in Yang Qi. "I don't know if the dragon elephant relics energy absorbed by this pattern was transmitted to Yang Qi? I always feel that Yang Qi's body bones should be a genius of external skills. ”

Yang Qi put down his hand, and the pattern in his hand disappeared under his will. Pillowed on his arm, facing the sunset, Yang Qi closed his eyes.

A moment later, a person came to the river, but it was Li Xuelian who came to find him. Looking at the empty riverside, Li Xuelian suddenly felt sad in her heart, and her expression was lonely.

Someone, destined to be a passerby, will leave when he leaves.

(Yang Qi's martial arts is my calligraphy.)

And with books, seek transcendence. The road is hard, don't give up. Brothers, please take advantage of the strength - join hands to pedal the ladder!)