The sense of rhythm of this drum beat became stronger and stronger, and Fang Hong's own consciousness danced with that rhythm. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info his whole person combined with this rhyme, and fell into an inexplicable state. The blood qi in his body boiled spontaneously, and after a while, the skin of his whole body was flushed with a rich red, as if he was drunk.

Yang Jingye happened to come out of his house at this time, and he was going to stretch his fists. Looking up, Fang Hong's skin was red, his body was steaming, and a trace of disbelief couldn't help but flash in his eyes.

"Kung Fu upper body!Men and horses are one!" He almost didn't bite off his tongue, he only taught Fang Hong how to squat and walk yesterday, but this kid found the rhythm of horse steps today, this is just too nonsense.

Although that kid's methods are a little weird, this martial arts practice is real, and he can't be fake, even if he is a martial arts wizard, it's not so fast.

Any novice squatting horse is a dead horse, and when you get it to life, it will be Kung Fu upper body. Only at this time, you put up the shelf, so that you don't feel strained.

Yang Jingye himself can be regarded as a genius, otherwise he would not be able to practice kung fu to this level. However, it also took him nearly two years to find the rhythm. This person is simply incomparable, and he has a feeling of shame in hiding his face.

No matter what he thought, Fang Hong was immersed in his own spiritual world. With the surging blood and qi in his body, the original sour feeling on his body disappeared, and a force was born from under his feet, and his ten toes seemed to be pierced to the ground, extremely stable.

His body swayed slightly, like a man riding on a galloping horse. But if you look closely, he is as stable as a mountain, and he has not moved at all. This weird sense of conflict makes people a little dizzy to watch.

Fang Hong took half an hour to get up this time. Unlike yesterday, after he finished the horse step this time, not only did he not have any soreness in his body, but he was full of blood and energy, as if he could kill a tiger with one punch.

This shows that his kung fu has paid off, and the qi and blood in his body have begun to grow. After squatting on the horse, Fang Hong's stomach growled. At this stage of his life, in the words of Taoism, refining and refining qi consumes the energy he has hoarded, and the horse steps he has been taking for so long are equivalent to the consumption of ordinary people for half a day, and his stomach will naturally be hungry.

Fang Hong touched his stomach and couldn't help but smile bitterly, when he used incense and totems to repair his body, he was also very hungry. Now that he has added martial arts, he has really become a pot-bellied man. However, no matter how much he eats, he will not grow any meat.

"How did you find the rhythm of the human body?" He was about to go to the room to find some food, when Yang Jingye came out from the side and asked with a shocked expression.

"The rhythm of the human body? You're talking about the rhythm of the body, you can find it by looking for it. Fang Hong spread his hands and raised his eyebrows, his face was full of innocence.

As soon as Yang Jingye heard Fang Hong say this, he immediately stretched out his hand and groped back and forth on his body. "What are you doing...... Fang Hong hurriedly took a step back, he was a little creepy by the other party.

"The muscles and bones are well-proportioned, the skin and flesh are full, it is really a material for martial arts training......" Yang Jingye just touched it a few times, and he knew it in his heart. Fang Hong's body can indeed be called a piece of good jade. However, even if this is the case, the speed of finding the rhythm of the human body is a bit outrageous.

"Whether it's the material for martial arts training, I know better than you. Fang Hong pushed Yang Jingye away, with a look of disgust. After saying this, he went to the room, and went into the house to find something to eat.

This early in the morning, before Yin Chuan made breakfast, he casually heated the leftover broth from last night, turned out some steamed buns, and snorted and ate them.

When Yang Jingye saw Fang Hong's attitude, he immediately shook his head and stood up in the courtyard. At his level, the strength that Rizama can increase every day is limited, but if he doesn't stick for a day, then his kung fu will be slack. If you don't tie it for a month, it will be wasted directly.

Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't improve, you will regress.

Fang Hong poured the broth into a large bowl, holding it in one hand and a bench in the other, while biting a large piece of steamed bun in his mouth. He sat on the bench and watched Yang Jingye Zama while eating.

I have to say that Yang Jingye's horse-step has reached a peak, even if he stands there, he can make people see a majestic momentum. Frozen like a mountain, like thunder. Fang Hong dared to guarantee that if the other party moved, his speed and strength would not be inferior to that of a real horse.

"Mr. Yang, do you want to go further in the martial arts. Fang Hong watched on the side for a long time, and after thinking left and right, he suddenly shouted at Yang Jingye.

"Yes. Yang Jingye put away the shelf and let out a long breath. At his level, if he wants to move forward a little bit, it can be regarded as an extravagant hope. Many times, he has some confusion that he can't see the way forward. Fang Hong asked like this, and he answered truthfully.

"Then I have a way to help you go further. Fang Hong smiled and stuffed the last bit of steamed bun into his mouth, his stomach was finally not so hungry.

"What are the conditions?" Yang Jingye had seen Fang Hong's magical power, but he didn't have much doubt. It's just that he doesn't believe that there will be a free lunch in this world, and the other party must have something to ask for.

"Mr. Yang is really a straightforward character, give me a guard for twenty years, and I will help you go further. "Yang Jingye's force is so strong, if someone from the Heavenly Mandate Division comes to him in the future, he will also have some means to deal with it.

"Twenty years is too long, ten years at most. Yang Jingye thought for a while, he had been bound by the private sect for twenty years, and he really didn't want to work for others for so long.

"Okay, that's ten years. Fang Hong didn't bargain anymore, ten years was enough time to grow up on his own. He also has this self-confidence, as long as he gives himself ten years, he can definitely have no less force than Yang Jingye now.

"In that case, I will keep you safe for the next ten years, and if you die, I will die before you. Yang Jingye nodded, since he promised to protect Fang Hongzhouquan, he had to realize this. If it were someone else, he wouldn't have to. However, no matter what Fang Hong said, he had saved his life, and he had to repay this kindness.

This is his insistence as a martial artist.