"If you are willing to talk to him, the family affairs set by the older generation can be postponed!" Lu Xiangyi said.

"It's as if you're up to the mark."

"Forget it!" Lu Xiangyi said word by word, and Lu Siying turned his head to stare at his brother.

"That's a matter decided by the older generation, who is he?"

"You saw it just now, gentle and knowledgeable"

"Speak human words!"

"Very human."

"What's very human?"

"Forget it, you may not be suitable for him, you can't catch up with him."

"Lu Xiangyi, can you speak? Why should I chase him, it should be a man chasing a woman!"

"He doesn't chase people, he chases the Tao."

"Dao, what Dao?"

"Dao, Kedao, very Dao!"

Hiss, Lu Siying took a deep breath, stopped talking to her brother, and turned her head to look out the window.

"There's something wrong with the monkey next to him, he ran out of the Dongming Laboratory, right?" After being silent for a while, Lu Siying spoke.

"What monkey?" Lu Xiangyi asked rhetorically, "Forget about this." ”

Lu Siying was stunned for a moment, staring at her big watery eyes, looking at her brother incredulously.

"Why do I think you treat him more seriously than the prince? If you don't tell me, I can look it up myself! ”

"Hey, if it's the heir to the throne, I'll still attach great importance to it." Lu Xiangyi said, Lu Siying gave him a blank look after hearing this.

"He's a friend, a friend of mine, and a guy I admire."

"That's rare, there are really not many people you admire."

The brother and sister did not continue to dwell on this issue, and the car drove all the way from the mountain road to the main road.

In the village, in the old house.

"Xiao An, what do you think of that girl?"

"Well, that's good." Wang An drank tea and nodded copistically.

"I also think it's very good, with a blessed face, a kind smile, and this girl has a good temperament."

"Yo, grandma, are you going to meet again?"

"People, a lot of things are written on the face." The old man said.

"I asked that girl and now she doesn't have a boyfriend, you and Xiao Lu are good friends, this is a rare opportunity, you try to chase that girl."

"Grandma, people are beautiful women, big rich and noble families, and there are a number of famous families in Jiankang, didn't you also tell me, this marriage should pay attention to the right family, and the difference is too big to be unhappy after marriage."

The old man was silent for a long time, the expression on his face changed from joy to expectation to disappointment, and his eyes, which had been a little shiny just now, also dimmed a lot.

"You really like her?"

The old man sighed and nodded.

"Then I'll try."

"But didn't you just say that she was a rich family and a famous family."

"What's wrong with the famous family, as long as I am willing, I will be the ancestor of the famous family, you and my grandfather are the ancestors!"

"Full of nonsense, not reliable at all!" The old man patted him gently, "But that girl is really good." ”

Wang An smiled and didn't speak again.

What kind of love, marriage, he really hasn't thought about it now.

What he's doing now is all the way up, up, up!

Exercise well and make progress every day.

After comforting the old man, in the afternoon he took the monkey to the mountains to practice.

The days pass like this, not simply repeated, but a sufficient and solid accumulation every day.

It's New Year again,

Set off firecrackers, eat dumplings, keep the year, year after year, year after year. Wang An is another year older, and the two old men are another year older.

On the third day after the Spring Festival, it began to fall from less than nine o'clock in the morning, and it was not big at first, but it became heavy at noon, and the goose feathers and snow were blowing one after another, and by the end of the evening there was a thick layer on the ground.

Wang An looked at the snow in the yard, and the monkey stayed aside.

"Xiaohou, how did you say that the martial arts talked about stepping on snow without a trace, where is the weight of a person, how can you step on the snow without a trace? Unless you can magnify the area of the force many times, or if you are stepping on it not snow at all, but air!? ”

Wang An looked at the snow outside and muttered to himself, and the monkey on the side blinked when he heard his words, with a puzzled expression, it didn't understand what Wang An said at all.

[}Mission: Walk on the snow without a trace, and explore the mystery of the legendary snow without a trace. ]

The sudden prompt made Wang An slightly stunned, and he hadn't received a prompt for a long time.

"I haven't figured out this true qi yet, there is another snow treading without a trace, let's take it slowly!"

It snowed heavily for a day and a night, and it didn't get smaller until the middle of the next day.

"Xiaohou, do you want to go up the mountain?"

The monkey shook his head and pointed to his bare feet.

"What, you're afraid of freezing your feet? You don't wear shoes that suit, huh? Wang An said with a smile.

"Then you stay at home with the two old men, and I'll go out for a walk by myself."

Wang An stepped on the snow and went out, crunching on the snow. Leaving a trail of footprints.

Leaving the mountain village, to the mountain road, Wang An's speed became much faster, and his steps were much bigger, and he swept out a distance of several meters in one step, and after walking out for a distance, he looked back and saw that there were still a series of footprints on the snow, but they were a few meters away, and it looked a little weird.

"Sure enough, it is not enough to rely on speed alone, no matter how fast, no matter how fast the speed is, no matter how big the step is, there must be a time to land, alas, not necessarily. If I can take a step of 100 meters and sweep directly over it, achieving the effect similar to shrinking the ground into inches in the legend, is it also considered to be stepping on the snow without a trace? ”

When he was on the top of Mao'erjian Mountain, he could jump five or six meters away with nearly two thousand pounds of stones on his back, and he didn't know how far he could jump after throwing away the stones, and he hadn't tried it, but through weight calculation, theoretically speaking, the distance he jumped should be more than ten times that of jumping with a stone on his back, which means that he should be able to jump fifty meters away with all his strength now.

He looked at the snow in front of him and the mountain road at his feet.

"Why don't you try it right here?"

He estimated the distance and made sure that there was no obstacle in front of him, because after he jumped, he must have risen into the air and moved straight forward, and it was difficult to change direction in this process, and if there was any obstacle in front of him, it would be directly hit.

Although his current body is tough, it is far from the point where King Kong is not bad, whether it is hitting a mountain rock or a tree, he will still be injured, and he will feel pain.

After confirming the route, the body sinks down, the strength of the body is poured into the legs, the muscles of the legs are compressed, like compressed springs, and the feet kick the ground, flick hard, and the strength explodes.

Whoosh, the person flew out at once, and only saw an afterimage as fast as possible. Everywhere he passed, sporadic wind and snow were torn apart, and almost the next moment, people were dozens of meters away.

After landing on the ground, Wang An turned his head and turned around, only to see that there was not a single footprint on the snow on the mountain road dozens of meters behind him, but there was a strange trace, like a wisp of wind blowing straight against the ground, which was the trace left by the wind that he brought up when he moved quickly just now.

Wang An estimated the distance, more than thirty meters, because it was the first attempt, he only used most of his strength, not all his strength.

With his first successful attempt, Wang An began to try again and again on this crooked mountain road.

Cohesion, force, and bouncing, people swooped out at once.

According to the situation of the mountain road in front of him, he is constantly adjusting his strength, or seven or eight meters, or ten meters, or twenty or thirty meters.

Looking from afar, I saw a person disappear in a flash, and the next moment he appeared in another place.

This is actually the legendary teleportation!

In the process of rapid movement, he could see the scenery on both sides of the scene retreating rapidly.

He moved very fast, and in the process of moving rapidly, he tried to adjust his eyesight, to see the road ahead as clearly as possible, and to see the details of his surroundings.

The speed is fast, and you have to see clearly, the plane is fast enough, and it doesn't dare to fly fast without radar, and the first plane also relies on eyesight to observe.

Along the way up the mountain, Wang An thought a lot and tried many times, but with his current ability, no matter how he tried, as long as he landed, he would leave traces on the snow, even if he swept out nearly fifty meters at once, it was still inevitable to leave traces on the snow.

That's not even walking on the snow without a trace.

After some experiments were fruitless, Wang An no longer dwelled on this problem, and this could not be solved in a moment. He made his way up the mountain to see the snow all around him.

There was silence in the mountains, and no sound could be heard except the creaking of his feet on the snow. The birds and animals in the forest have taken refuge in their nests or nests.

The trees, rocks, and grass were covered with a thick layer of snow, which bent the branches, covered the rocks, and crushed the grass. When I got to the top of the mountain, I looked around and was really covered in silver,

Wang An looked at the white expanse and suddenly felt comfortable.

Suddenly, he slapped his palm at the mountain rock two meters away from the side, and the snow was flying, and a palm print appeared on the mountain stone, but it was much larger than his palm, and the outline was slightly blurred.

This is caused by the explosion of force and the pressure of the air in a very short period of time when the force is strong enough, a bit like an air cannon.

After looking at the top of the mountain for a while, he found a relatively sheltered place, sat cross-legged, and meditated.

The air inhaled is very cold, and ordinary people may be a little uncomfortable, but Wang An feels very comfortable. With his current body, neither the cold nor the scorching breath had any effect on him.

Spit in, spit out the old and accept the new, what is practiced is the viscera, what is practiced is the mind, and what is practiced is the perception of nature.

Even in this cold winter, the speed at which he enters meditation is very fast, it is cold here, and it is even colder at the top of Mao'erjian Mountain, where he can enter meditation at a very fast speed, and it is naturally possible here.

After meditating in the mountain for more than an hour, Wang An got up and went down the mountain.

When he went down the mountain, he couldn't help but start to practice the method of accumulating strength and moving in an instant, his body flashed, and he only saw the figure on the mountain flickering a few times from a distance, and he would hear a strange wind sound when he got closer.

Thanks to his practice of walking bricks, walking cylinders and exercising in the mountains some time ago, his control over himself is already subtle, whether it is strength or the muscles and bones of his legs, but after a little effort, Wang An came down from the top of the mountain.

"Yes, yes, this is a small gain today!" He looked up at the top of the mountain in the distance.

When he returned home, it was just dark, Wang An went into the kitchen to prepare dinner, and when he cut vegetables, he was fast and the knife was shining, practicing the control of strength and eyesight.

There was a click, and another crack appeared in the wooden cutting board.

"Hey, I didn't control my hand strength well." He looked at the cracks in the cutting board.

With this winter of training on the cat's spire, his strength has increased again, but it seems that he has not yet fully controlled this increased force, and it is not subtle enough.

"You still have to practice this subtle kung fu."

He thought about it for a while, there was no better way, and he had to practice panning eggshells. After dinner, Wang An held two eggshells in his hand.

"Maybe there's another way." He stared at the eggshell in his hand.

"Like carving on it?"

I thought of a video I saw a few years ago, someone once carved on the eggshell, this is a meticulous job, it tests a person's patience and control of strength, a little force, the eggshell will break.

"That's a good idea."

Wang An didn't have a carving knife in his hand, so he used an ordinary fruit knife.

Try it!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but try it.

Holding a knife in one hand and an eggshell in the other, the tip of the knife falls on the eggshell, and with a little force, the eggshell shatters with a click. Two knives went down, and both eggshells shattered.

"Interesting." Wang An was not angry, but very happy, which proved that the method he thought of was effective.

He continued to carve on the broken eggshells with a fruit knife until they were no longer broken and unusable.

The next day, he came to the mountain early, the speed of going up the mountain is still fast, constantly gathering strength, exerting force, continuous sprinting, the speed is constantly improving and accelerating, the blood is churning, and he reached the top of the mountain at the fastest speed, with hot air above his head, and his whole body is churning.

He reached the top of the mountain, did not stop for a moment, and then ran down from the top of the mountain as fast as he could.

The cold wind was whistling and whining in his ears, and the object in front of him was rapidly retreating, feeling faster than he had retreated when he had driven to a speed of more than 100 kilometers.

"The blood is boiling at the top of the heavenly river!"

Wang An was looking for his limit in the running, and he now found a feeling of blood boiling. The last time I was jumping back and forth on the top of the mountain with a rock on my back.

After a few iterations, he reached the top of the mountain, found a suitable stone, and continued to practice strength.

Lifting rocks is considered anaerobic exercise, and rapid continuous running is considered aerobic exercise, and the two types of exercise can be alternated.

There is not much difference in the practice arrangement between the hometown and the Maoerjian side of Hu'an, exercising in the morning and exhaling in the afternoon, during which the Yijin Jing or the Five Birds Opera are constantly practiced. He felt that he should be on the right path. Tai Chi did not let go either.

Because of the hint to keep him going!

(End of chapter)