Chapter 50: Strength

Before you know it, night has covered the entire capital. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info that touch of twilight and the river are harmoniously integrated, wrapped in the stars in the light clouds, quietly floating under the Mengxi Bridge.

Mengxi Bridge can be said to be the quietest place in the entire capital, at night, and in the bustling city.

Every couple in the capital will come here for a tryst. Look at a street full of lanterns and leaning against a century-old bridge.

Listen to the whispers of buying and selling on the side of the street, and the tranquil water flowing under the bridge. Embracing the mottled light and shadow floating in the air, a lover around him.

But none of this has anything to do with Ruan Yi.

Today is the fifteenth time that Ruan Yi has come to this Mengxi Bridge. Among the many couples, he is a middle-aged man who seems a little out of place.

However, after fifteen days, those couples who often come to Mengxi Bridge have also known themselves.

"Hey, uncle, alone?"

"Aren't you too?"

Ruan Yi glanced at the young man in Chinese clothes who was standing on his side, but his eyes were always staring at the river.

Today is the day I agreed with the boy. Although until now, Ruan Yi still doesn't know the identity of the young man's life. But what he was sure of was that the boy would never lie to him about it.

Long after the accident, so to speak. Ruan Yi visited the alchemists of the major spirit ranks. But none of them could point out Ruan Yi's real illness, and he took medicine for a whole year.

The foundation that he has stored for several years has been completely hollowed out, but the realm is still falling day by day.

By the second year, every rainy day under the ribs, there would be a dull pain. And in the third year, not only on rainy days, but also at night, it began to ache.

It can be said that from the third year to the present, Ruan Yi has not been able to sleep well for a long time.

Each time, he woke up from a deep sleep, pressed his side, and swallowed the indescribable pain alone.

It can be said that this pain under the ribs is except for him Ruan Yi himself. No one knew about it at all, and even some spirit level alchemists couldn't see the pain.

However, a teenager who has only seen him for a long time can tell where his pain lies.

What a sight!

"Uncle, you shouldn't be unable to think about it, right?" The young man in Chinese clothes on the side leaned his back against the bridge and said, "I can be regarded as seeing through, uncle, don't look at so many hugs and hugs on the side of this bridge." It's going to have to be blown for a while. ”

"What, deeply touched?" Ruan Yi replied casually, after all, when you come to this bridge, you can't just stare at the river.

"It's okay. In a month, my dad let me marry a woman I had never met. ”

"The life of the parents and the words of the matchmaker are the greatest. ”

"What about the original?" Ruan Yi couldn't help but think of a shadow when he heard this. If I had taken the initiative at that time...... So will the result be ......

"Blew it. The young man in gorgeous clothes squinted his eyes and said, "But it's okay, look at her, isn't there another man standing next to her now." ”

"Don't talk about these worries. Looking at the uncle's appearance, it has a story. My name is Zhang Yang. ”

"Ruan Yi. After thinking for a while, Ruan Yi finally said his real name.

"Then I'll call you Uncle Ruan. Speaking of which, Uncle Ruan, don't you wonder why I am going to get married in a month?"

"Say what you want. ”

Ruan Yi, who came over, could naturally see that the young man beside him had a lot of things to say. Anyway, I'm idle now, so it's not bad to listen to it.

When the young man in Chinese clothes heard Ruan Yi say this, he laughed and said:

"Actually, it's nothing, isn't the Qinglin Sect going to recruit people in three months? My dead father doesn't know what crazy he is, so he insists on letting me enter the Qinglin Sect. ”

"What are you kidding, mix well at home, go to Mao Qinglin Sect. ”

The young man in Huayi couldn't help but snort when he said this, and continued: "You can go if you say go, and tell me that this road is dangerous, and you insist on marrying a certain family, so that I can leave a seed to go." Say that in this way, my Zhang family will neither be poor and defeated casually, nor will there be no successor, phew!"

The more the young man in Chinese clothes spoke, the more excited he became, but Ruan Yi's gaze always fell on the river.

In the distance, a blue package gradually flowed along the river.

The moment he saw the blue package, Ruan Yi's pupils suddenly expanded. Instinct told him that the contents of the package were exactly what he wanted!

"So, don't worry about so many feelings, and have fun in time is king. The young man in Huayi pursed his lips and gradually turned his head to Ruan Yi.

And at this moment, Ruan Yi, who was still leaning on the bridge, trembled slightly, and his whole body jumped directly in the air.

"Bang!"

In the stunned eyes of the young man in Chinese clothes, Ruan Yi's body crossed a perfect arc in the air, and without hesitation, he went directly into the water!

......

"Bang!"

At the same time, Shen Guan, who had simply eaten dinner, practiced boxing in the courtyard again.

Shen Guan clearly knew that in this short period of ten days, it was impossible for the realm of the talisman master to break through.

And in the realm of martial artists, even if it takes ten days to soak the medicinal liquid and break through to the middle stage of the marrow washing realm, it is only seven hundred catties of strength.

In the secret realm of that dynasty, except for the crown prince and the seven princes, those who entered were also existences in the late stage of the Cutting Pulse Realm.

A punch has a huge force of 1,800 catties, just a fraction, it is more powerful than his own.

Although the Seventh Prince just asked himself to help break the prince's spiritual power yarn. But before that, he must also have the strength to be close to the prince.

"Bang!"

Shen Guan punched the Qinggang Stone again.

For him at this moment, if he wants to succeed in the secret realm of the dynasty, the only way is to master the mystery of this nameless fist within ten days!

What the...... Is it gas......

While practicing boxing, Shen Guan's mind kept thinking.

All the classics that I turned over in my previous life were also recalled madly at this moment.

Qi, the filling of the body is also ......

Shen Guan was still waving his fists, but now that he was closing his eyes, he didn't notice it at all.

The wind speed around him is actually slowing down. And the speed of his punch is a little faster. Between slow and fast, the speed of the punch and the speed of the wind are almost the same.

And between the steps and turns, a gust of wind beside him just swirled, dancing a puff of dust.

A leaf, blown by the wind, swirls down on the shoulder, clinging to it.

After a while, this set of punches was about to be rehearsed.

Shen Guan also knew that his punch would be the last punch he made today. After all, this set of boxing techniques consumes extremely spiritual power, if he hadn't broken through to the middle stage of the mortal realm, he would have been overdrawn by playing three sets in a row today.

"Bang!"

Shen Guan opened his eyes and looked at the Qinggang stone, which was exactly the same fist mark as before. I couldn't help but smile wryly and shook my head.

Turning to leave, it seems that today I can't understand what anger is.

It's just that Shen Guan didn't realize that the moment he turned around, the wind gradually blew through his body, and the leaves that had been stable on his shoulders were finally blown into the air.

It's just that in an instant, under this breeze, this leaf is directly broken into fine pieces, and blends with the sand and dust raised by the wind.

Under this bleak starry sky, it gradually dies.

And on the green rock, on the newly punched fist mark, a subtle sound suddenly trembled, and a small crack slowly cracked on the edge of this fist mark!