Outside the window, it was getting dark.

At the last touch of the sunset, everyone sat around the dinner table, looking at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and their eyes are full of anticipation.

"He's the last participant in this expedition!"

Hearing Su Mei's words, Su Hongxin said softly: "Hello everyone, my name is Su Hongxin!"

"You and Sister Mei have the same surname!"

A fair-skinned ponytail girl wearing short-sleeved hot pants suddenly said in surprise: "And let Sister Mei pick it up in person, honestly, is it ......?"

After speaking, a pair of big round eyes swept back and forth on Su Mei and Su Hongxin's faces, as if they had discovered some secret.

Su Mei laughed and said, "He's my brother!"

The ponytail girl stuck out her tongue and smiled.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Wanting!"

"My name is Xu Lei!"

A man with glasses next to him said.

A girl with long hair continued, "My name is Chen Ting!"

"My name is Song Yang!"

The innkeeper spoke.

"My name is Barbarian!"

The girl sat next to Su Hongxin, as if she knew him for the first time.

"Haha, don't look at the barbarian at such a young age, she's a big fan of the Psychic Society!" another girl in a light blue dress pulled her hair and smiled softly. "Hello, my name is Yan Xuejiao!"

"Hello, my name is Yang Chen!"

There was also a young man with a gray hair that couldn't wait to greet him.

The last one was a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, slightly darker, short and stout, and wearing a black vest.

"My name is Rao Yunlan!"

Together with Su Mei, ten people, it is all counted.

"The equipment will not be shipped until the day after tomorrow, so we can relax to our heart's content in the past two days!"

Su Mei held her wine glass and said with a smile: "Then I now announce that the Supernatural Adventure Society has officially completed its meeting!"

"Long live Sister Mei!"

"Cheers!"

With the laughter of everyone, the last bit of sunset sunset also sank into the night.

Looking out along the wooden railing, I saw that this old street was unprecedentedly lively, and the lights were bright. On the street, there are still a lot of street vendors, and some of the signboards embedded horizontally and vertically in some stores are lit up with signboard lights with a sense of age, colorful, flashing non-stop, so lively.

"Let's go out for a walk, Hongxin, do you want to go?"

After the meal, several girls naturally proposed to go out shopping according to the nature of women.

Su Hongxin smiled and shook his head. "No, I'm too tired, go ahead, stay safe!"

He sat upstairs, watched several women squeeze into the bright night, couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, drank the beer in his hand, stood up, and walked towards his room.

The bedroom is not big, the old wooden floor can always make a strange sound like grinding teeth, the listener is a little uncomfortable, and the undulating roof outside the window is the sound of insects.

Su Hongxin exhaled, only took off his shirt, and the whole person suddenly rose more than a meter high, kicked several times in the air with his legs, and the shadow of his legs flew over, as if he was about to fly out of the window, and then his hands poked out, and he had already grabbed the outer edge of the window with his backhand, and then his whole body slid upside down.

He clasped the window edge with both hands, his body stood upside down, only hooked his feet up, and the instep was hooked to the edge of the roof, and then pressed down on his toes With this force, Su Hongxin's body suddenly straightened up, and his body hung in the air, like a pendulum clock,

Following the upward swing, he volleyed a somersault, and when he fell, he was standing firmly on the roof, falling lightly, thin and silent.

Facing the night, he clenched his fists with both hands, and he had practiced according to the style on the "Baji Boxing Spectrum", his feet were lightly stepped ontoe, close to the ground and slippery, but his hands were changing rapidly.

This kind of practice, seeking the coordination of the body, the use of eight parts, this period of time, he has never slackened in the morning and evening, from the beginning of the rustiness, to the gradual run-in of various parts of the body, and then to the end of the breath swallowing strength, and even the strength of the whole body;

In fact, the so-called "boiling" is not only the growth of strength, but also the gradual mastery of the use of muscles and tendons in various parts of the body, the know-how of exerting strength, and the throughput of breath.

You must know that the muscles and muscles of the human body are all over the limbs, each with its own narrowness, and the strength that ordinary people can mobilize is only the tip of the iceberg, sporadically, but what the martial artist wants is to constantly tap the potential of his body, twist the strength of his body into a strand, and make his every move give birth to extraordinary power.

This kind of power is also different due to the different skills of each sect and faction, so the effect is also different.

Among them, it can be divided into rigid and soft changes, and there are light and dark practice methods.

Thinking that Tai Chi has the strength to transform and listen to the energy, and the generation of Tai Chi master Yang Luchan has the stunt of not flying. In the Xingyi boxing, there are also collapse fists and cannon fists, and as soon as their strength is vented, it seems that the sky is falling apart, and it is fierce and domineering......

This kind of luck method cannot be obtained by non-true disciples in the sect.

Now that Su Hongxin has obtained the trick of "Bajiquan" to exert his strength, he naturally cherishes it and practices hard.

Let's not talk about the process for the time being, just say that time passes, under the change of fist momentum, Su Hongxin's breath is getting more and more urgent, and it was originally quite ordinary, but the further back he went, the more turbid sweat beads began to ooze out of his body, and finally the big ones bubbled out.

When he reacted, the whole person was like being fished out of the water, sweating profusely, as if it were raining.

Su Hongxin was shocked at the moment, he hurriedly stopped his movements, secretly calmed his breath, and when the cold wind hit, he was full of excitement, and all the pores of his body were closed, turning into small bumps, and the extravagated sweat gradually eased.

But as soon as his breath stopped, he felt that his heart was like a fire, and then a wave of weakness and soreness came from all over his body, and he staggered under his feet, almost not kneeling on the ground, and then looked at his face, pale and bloodless, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Such a sudden situation was unexpected for him, and he frowned at the moment, and said: "How can the essence leak out today, but it is not locked, isn't it too eager for quick success?"

These days, he practiced several killing moves in Bajiquan in a row, day and night, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

Just a faint sigh.

Glancing at the sultry night, he climbed off the roof again.

In the corridor outside, there were the footsteps of everyone and the sound of laughter, it seemed that they had returned from shopping.

Su Hongxin withstood the smell of sweat, entered the house and went straight to the bathroom, took off his clothes and pants, stood under the shower, and was tired of washing, with the spraying of the water, the white steam gradually spread, enveloping the entire bathroom.

He was thinking about the exercises, but his eyes inadvertently fell on a dressing mirror in the corner of the bathroom, which was a half-person-high dressing mirror, with a wooden oval frame that looked a few years old, mottled and old.

The mirror is covered with a hazy layer of water vapor.

But Su Hongxin's eyes changed suddenly, he seemed to see a black shadow flashing on the blurred mirror just now, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I was thinking about walking over and taking a closer look.

Outside the door.

"Hongxin, are you in there?"

Someone was calling him, it seemed to be the girl named Jiang Wanting.

Su Hongxin took a deep look at the mirror, turned around and put on his clothes neatly, and went to open the door.

Outside the door, sure enough, there was the ponytail girl.

"What's wrong?"

He asked.

Jiang Wanting said: "Hehe, we are from the Spiritual Society, should we organize some activities at night?"

Su Hongxin raised his eyebrows and said strangely: "Activity?

I saw Jiang Wanting smile mysteriously, and whispered: "They said that there are a lot of things in Thailand at night, we have found a few ways to see the hell, and we plan to go out and try it, do you want to come?"

Su Hongxin was stunned when he heard it.

"Do you usually have such a fun time?"

I didn't want Jiang Wanting to raise her chin and laughed: "What is this, I will take you to play something more exciting in the future, so do you want to go or not?"

Su Hongxin nodded.

"Go, of course!"

The door closed.

Quiet returned to the bedroom.

On the bathroom mirror, the moisture is not dissipated.

Above, is a miserable white human face.