As soon as I stepped through the door, I smelled a sandalwood-like antique smell and a bookish smell.

"What a fragrant taste!" Ye Yun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the ancient charm of sandalwood. When I opened my eyes, I saw rows of bookshelves lined up in front of me. Occasionally, I saw one or two people sitting cross-legged on the ground, some reading books and some practicing luck!

"Why are there so few people" Ye Yun couldn't help but wonder in his heart! But he didn't care too much, but went directly to a bookshelf, picked up a book and began to flip through it.

"What kind of book is this?" Ye Yun couldn't help but flip back and look at the title of the book halfway through. ""Split Mountain Fist"! What a domineering name" Looking at the title of the book, Ye Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth. The reason for the laughter is not because the name of the book is vulgar, but because I feel a bit unworthy of the name.

This book is mainly about boxing, and too much attention is paid to the hardness of the fist, as well as the destructive power. But how to exert force, as well as the skills of exerting force, this book does not mention a word, which makes Ye Yun a little confused. I simply put the narration back in its place and continued to read it with another book.

The growth of mental power makes Ye Yun's reading speed have the ability to read ten lines at a glance, which is nothing, the key is the ability to understand the content of the book. After two hours, I saw Ye Yun helplessly put down a book in his hand and shook his head, "Ai! No wonder there are so few people here, and people who have studied martial arts a little bit will definitely not look down on these fighting skills books in front of them." Most of the content only emphasizes the form, and there is no anatomy of a deeper level of strength at all, what is the point of making people practice, it is just destroying the body" Ye Yun said to himself helplessly.

"Let's go to the second floor and have a look!" Ye Yun left the first floor and walked directly towards the stairs of the second floor. When you are about to enter the threshold of the second layer, another barrier blocks the way. Ye Yun smiled slightly, it seems that each floor of this floor is indeed for students of different levels.

The life energy instantly wrapped around the body and took a step forward. "Huh?" Ye Yun frowned, and the resistance of the enchantment became stronger! But in an instant, his brows were relieved, and the essence bead in the spirit only rotated slightly, and he saw that the white light on his body increased a little. He took another step forward, only to see the whole person's body shuttling through the barrier.

The layout of the second floor is the same as that of the first floor, with exercises on the left and fighting skills on the right. Ye Yun came directly to the room on the right. "Hey, there are more people," Ye Yun looked at Ye Yun in front of him and sighed softly. But it's right to think about it, the fighting skills books on the first floor are so bad, and a few people are willing to waste their time there. There are so many people here, it seems that the level of fighting skills here should be quite high.

Ye Yun walked softly, because although there were many people here, everyone kept quiet, Ye Yun didn't want to be an alternative and break this silence and be glared at by everyone, so he moved lightly.

The classification of fighting skills on the second floor is very clear, and each type of fighting skills is stored in one piece. For example, boxing, swordsmanship, and marksmanship are all separated one by one so that everyone can find and watch.

Ye Yun is very clear about the type of fighting skills he wants to see, although his current battle is mainly based on swords, but the real foundation still relies on boxing, so he decided to study boxing first, and then comprehend swordsmanship with boxing.

Coming to the boxing bookshelf, Ye Yun first picked up a book at random. "Canglong Fist! The name is so domineering! I hope you don't disappoint me" Ye Yun smiled slightly, opened the book, and saw a font like a blade. Ye Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and became interested in this book!

Ye Yun carefully read every line, constantly pondering and understanding the meaning inside. Gradually, Ye Yun began to be disappointed, not disappointed in this book, but disappointed in himself. The content of this book is about how luck leads the fighting body from the dantian through the guò meridians to the fists, so as to burst out with more powerful power. The content of the book is very clear, but Ye Yun can't understand it. He didn't have a dantian, and he didn't know the direction of the meridians in his body. I can only sigh helplessly and put the narration back in its place. After that, Ye Yun selected a few more books, and the general content was the same, but the direction of luck and personal conditions were different. But for Ye Yun, these are all the same.

"Isn't there anything that suits me?" watched the students around them choose their own fighting skills to read and practice. Ye Yun was envious and jealous in his heart at this time.

Helplessly, he sat on the ground, and his brows began to be sad again. "Hey, how can there be books at the bottom of this!" Ye Yun was a little puzzled, and put the books on the bookshelf ten centimeters below the ground, who would pay attention.

Just because no one is paying attention doesn't mean no one is looking. At this time, Ye Yun became bored with sorrow, and his eyes swept to those inconspicuous books, "Long Fist", "Step Fist", "One Word Fist", ...... After seeing the names of these boxing techniques, Ye Yun lost interest.

However, he still picked up a book at random and flipped through it boringly, "The title of this book is a bit interesting, but I don't know what it means?" Ye Yun muttered. Driven by curiosity, Ye Yun still looked at it.

The simple text is smooth and the handwriting makes the whole book seem so unpretentious. But for some reason, when Ye Yun turned the first page, his hands couldn't help but tremble a little.

"Yes, that's it!" Ye Yun was as excited as if he had dug up a treasure, and his excited mood at this time made his movements follow the excitement, making everyone else look at each other with the same head. Ye Yun didn't care about the eyes of others at all, because at this time he had devoted himself to this book.

"Fist" is based on strength, focusing on collapse, shock, and assault. Collapse, like a landslide. Shake, such as shaking the mountains. Assault, to use suddenly, action crisply. It must be penetrated into the head, shoulders, elbows, fists, hands, hips, knees, and feet. The force is as strong as a broken bow, like a thunderbolt, and as fast as lightning.

In just a few lines, Ye Yun was like an initiation, and this punch method was simply tailor-made for himself. What he is best at, of course, is hand-to-hand combat. But although he is good at hand-to-hand combat, he seems to have no rules. However, the book "Fist" is clearly a summary of his own fighting style.

The door has been opened, and Ye Yun decided that if he wants to have the strongest blow, he must penetrate this book. I don't know why, at this time, Ye Yun vaguely has a feeling that this book will become a treasure book on his own martial arts path, although some places are not explained thoroughly enough, but he has opened a door for himself, as for what is behind the door, it depends on his own understanding and exploration.

didn't have time to look forward to the future, Ye Yun focused on the books and read them silently to understand.

Qi: The requirements begin at the beginning and the end, originate from the stalk, the source is in the to, the walk is like mud, and the qi must sink......

Nine body methods: the intention is upright, the shoulders are relaxed......

After reading the whole book, Ye Yun found that this book has almost no research on fists, but has a special analysis of the integration of luck. With qi turning into shape, and form is used for the body, Ye Yun feels that the qi in this book refers not only to fighting qi, but to the qi of all things in the world. More extensive and profound. Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly, closing your eyes and recalling the contents of the book. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, this smile seemed to be laughing at his previous ignorance, and as if he was laughing at the fullness of his heart at this time.

Suddenly, Ye Yun wanted to thank someone, and that person was Luoyang! His last soul fragment increased his spiritual power, making his comprehension ability and memory greatly enhanced. Not only that, it seems that even some of the knowledge left behind in the broken remnant soul has been subtly absorbed by Ye Yun for his own use, such as words.

After reading so many books, Ye Yun found that there were no words that he couldn't recognize. From the bottom of his heart, Ye Yun is secretly grateful to that Luoyang senior, and at the same time, he will not forget his promise to him!

When he opened his eyes, the confusion in Ye Yun's pupils disappeared at this time, and some were just radiant eyes. "I used to be so ridiculous," Ye Yun couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Looking at the sky outside the window, "It's dawn?" Looking at the morning light outside the window, Ye Yun couldn't believe that time was going so fast.

"Oh no, it's almost class" Ye Yun hurriedly left the Fighting Gym, but when he left, Ye Yun's thief-like eyes looked around, and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he secretly hid the book "Fist" in his arms.

When Ye Yun walked out of the library door, his eyes were wandering around, and he ran quickly. For fear of being discovered.

The indescribable excitement in his heart made Ye Yun forget to eat breakfast, for Ye Yun, a foodie, it was really a big girl who was on the sedan chair for the first time.

Came to the class with a smile on his mouth, and at this time there were many students in the class, Ye Yun happily greeted the classmates in the class. For Ye Yun's enthusiasm, those classmates were a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, what's wrong with that guy today, he actually greeted us!"

"Who knows! It may be that Ai Yue'er ignored him and came over to talk to us," the two little boys whispered.

Ye Yun didn't hear the conversation between the two people, I'm afraid it doesn't matter if he hears it.

When he came to the seat, he saw Ye Yun packing up his textbooks, leaving the seat and walking from the first group to the fourth group, and putting the books on the first seat of the fourth group. However, the girl who was sitting first in the fourth group was taken aback by Ye Yun's sudden arrival.

"I'm sorry, can I just sit here in the future" Ye Yun said with a smile at the little girl in front of him.

"Well, yes!" said the little girl, shyly and shyly.

Ye Yun thanked him, unceremoniously, sat down, and made the little girl move in shyly.

"No one sits in this seat" Ye Yun suddenly remembered whether he occupied someone else's seat, and hurriedly asked.

"There is no one to sit, there are forty-five people in the class, and I am the only one who sits in one seat, you can sit at ease," the little girl said with a slightly red face.

"Oh!" Ye Yun responded with a smile.

The classmates came to the class one after another, and the original silence was a little noisy at this time. Jingle Bell ...... The class bell rang, and Yue'er was still stuck at that point to come to the class as before.

Yue'er walked into the class and habitually looked at her seat. found that his seat was empty, and suddenly his heart was stuffy.

Came to his seat, sat down, and swept his eyes around with an unhappy mood. The distance between the first group and the fourth group was not very far, "Hey! why is there one more person next to Ruomeng" Yue'er looked at it curiously.

At this time, Ye Yun, who was sitting in the first place in the fourth group, looked at Yue'er's seat. Ye Yun stared at Yue'er for a while, and looked away with an expressionless face.

Looking at Ye Yun's cold expression and flat gaze, Yue'er's heart grunted!"How can he look at me with this kind of eyes! It wasn't like this before!" Yue'er's heart was a little scared!

"Could it be that what I said yesterday was too serious and hurt him!"

"She's a fool, she shouldn't care about what I said!" Looking at Ye Yunyue'er, she felt a little regretful in her heart at this time.

Yue'er's heart has mixed tastes at this time, Ye Yun is not. I have decided to let go of Yue'er's feelings, but when I saw Yue'er, my heart softened again.

"She already treats me as a stranger, why should I care about her! Don't look at her, don't look at her" Ye Yun kept telling himself in his heart.