Chapter 23: Subtle

The martial arts skills in this world are the most vigorous, and it is about the use of vitality that has caused many martial arts skills to be void, and one force will reduce ten meetings, at least in the situation that Han Kunyun encountered thousands of years ago.

At that time, there was no way to take advantage of the war methods of the hundred tribes, and the fist was the fist, and every technique was the most effective and direct method of killing the enemy based on thousands of struggles.

For example, the martial art Ice God Thorn used by the Night Clan who sniped Ji Chacha before, compressed the Gang Qi to the extreme, and converted it into an ice attribute to release it in the form of explosion in a special method, with a small cost and intensive power, except for the difficulty of cultivation, there was almost no harm.

"Sir, here I am. ”

The long knife in the charm hand hugged the spiral energy, and the stirring air swayed, looking the most majestic.

"The vitality leaks out, the strength is evacuated, and the spiral energy is completely news in an instant. Han Kunyun raised his hand, as if there was an extra layer of invisible air wall around his body, and a feeling of infarction came to his face.

Chu Yunyun looked at it suspiciously, she only felt that something seemed to be rolling around her, but she couldn't feel the real pressure, and the charm on the front was trying her best to control her own vitality, and the surroundings were ...... Drained out.

"I can't get out of the knife. ”

The charm tried to keep her arm alive, but she realized that she seemed to be restrained by the air current, and the invisible chains added to her body would take a huge amount of effort to move.

"Completely martial arts, straight punches. Han Kunyun put on an attack posture for the first time, his body sank, he stepped forward with one foot, closed his fist at his waist, inhaled, and punched.

The airflow was loose, and the charm was like a spring that had been overwhelmed to the extreme, making a 'boom' sound, and there were two more footprints on the ground, her clothes and shoes instantly turned into pieces, and the long knife in her hand slashed towards Han Kunyun like a streamer.

'Thunderclap', Chu Yunyun looked at the charm who was beaten out in a daze, and didn't know what was going on.

The two of them seemed to be slowed down, and the knife slashed into Han Kunyun's fist, but it was only a slight touch, and the knife was out of shape, and then the ghost's body fell behind after not being controlled, and as it flew off the ground, it rolled far away before it could stop.

On the other hand, Han Kunyun simply threw a punch and it was gone.

"How so?"

"Do you understand air energy, this is a small trick, drain the vitality within a small limit, trigger a vacuum reflux, you will feel that the vitality is absorbed without grasping, and then ......"

Han Kunyun gave the girl a detailed science popularization of what science is, and the more she listened, the more confused she became.

"In the end, I used the spiral energy to wrap it, so that all the energy gathered in one point, and this is my martial art. Han Kunyun said solemnly: "Complete martial arts." ”

"Oh...... I don't understand. The charm scratched her head, feeling like an idiot, this is even bigger than the Mo family's construction technology and rune technology.

"Just read more books and you'll understand. Han Kunyun smiled lightly and said, "I will explain these skills in the next novel, so you have to read more books, don't always practice hard, understand?"

"Follow the teachings. The charm nodded vigorously, the head of the Heart Dao Academy was really knowledgeable, and he could actually comprehend such a strange skill.

On the contrary, Chu Yunyun was thoughtful, she felt that Han Kunyun seemed to be arranging the charm.

"In January, fetch a bucket of water. Seeing the girl so dexterous, Han Kunyun was satisfied with the match in his heart.

It is difficult to attack the fortification head-on with the will of iron, and exercising ritual constraints will lead to estrangement, so ...... You can only use your brain. The charm belongs to the straightforward example, so do what you like and teach according to your aptitude.

The identity and potential of the charm are worth his psychological arrangement, a victory is a hundredfold harvest, and a loss is a little investment in knowledge, no matter how you think about it, you don't lose anything.

The red-haired girl didn't know Han Kunyun's psychology, and the girl was still thinking about what the so-called air energy science was, what air pressure was, and why it could lead to such a strange understanding.

"Sir, the water is coming. January carried the water and put it in front of Han Kunyun's eyes.

"Charm, the knife enters the water without waves. Han Kunyun pointed to the surface of the water and said, "The vitality comes out and the barrel is not broken, when can you do it, you can hold the next step." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Taking a deep breath, the charm looked at the bucket with blazing eyes.

......

In Zhongzhou City, it was another sunny day, and the people of the surrounding tribes and villages carried goods into the city to sell, and various workshops also began to operate.

As the core city of Kyushu, Zhongshu City is a cultural and trade gathering area for all land, and there is the world's most complete range of goods, but you can't think of it, you can't buy it.

Today, in front of a business called Hongyi Bookstore, Mo Yan put his hands behind his back with a light face, beckoning a young man of the Lilliputian clan who was a little more than a meter tall to post something.

"That's right, Xiaomi......! A little further to the left, yes, yes, okay. ”

Mo Yan nodded with satisfaction, but his thoughts were flying.

Mo Chenshi is a very clever child, Han Kunyun asked her to go to the bookstore to copy, and the first thing the girl did was to find her father and analyze the request.

Therefore, under Mo Yanqing's high pressure, five thousand novels called 'Flying Snow Villa' were released, with a thousand pictorials requested by Han Kunyun, and there were three days before the opening of the academy, all of which were rushed out, and the price was that all the fifty jade was gone, and Chu Yunyun was still sleeping in the novelist today, tired.

"Does this thing really work?"

Mo Yan looked at the man in the pictorial.

Chu Yunyun's painting skills are not as powerful as Han Kunyun's, but people have the blessing of the painter's special ability, and the man admires the sky, as if he has a special rhythm, and every activity has a little bit of special vitality bumps.

Mo Yan tried to learn lightly, but found that it was not of much use, probably inconsistent with his way of being a novelist, and indeed contained a little strange skill, and he didn't know what it was for.

Han Kunyun didn't point it out, and he didn't dare to ask.

"It's ...... Spinning skills. ”

Just when Mo Yan was thinking lightly, there was an exclamation from behind him, and he turned around, only to see a man wearing a black school uniform of Zhongzhou School and a man with the word Dao written on his chest looking at the pictorial with round eyes.

"You understand?" Mo Yan looked at it as a protΓ©gΓ©, and his posture suddenly put up, and asked in an old-fashioned manner.

"Who's the driver?"

"Novelist mentor Mo Yanqing. Mo Yan swayed lightly, and then recommended himself.

When the man heard this, a strange color flashed on his face, but he honestly made a bow to the teacher in the academy and said, "Zhuo Xingchen, a disciple of the lower Taoist family." ”

"Tell me, what have you learned?" Mo Yanqing asked curiously.

"Don't hide it from Tutor Mo, the Taoist disciples are exhaling vitality in the morning class every day, gathering the first ray of vitality in the sunshine rising universe to refine in the dantian. Zhuo Xingchen's eyes sparkled and said: "But the skills of this painting in front of us are different from what we have learned." ”

"Oh!" Mo Yan smacked his mouth lightly, it was a Taoist technique.

"It's ...... Footwork. ”

Soon another young man stopped in front of the pictorial, the other party had dark skin, and there was a fierce aura on his body, his eyebrows like knives were twisted into a ball, and his face was solemn and said: "Military formation footwork, single attack...... How can it be. ”

"Are you?" Mo Yan looked at the young man in front of him with the word soldier embroidered on his chest, this fierce aura, I am afraid that he has fought in actual battles and killed many people.

"My name is Xiong Man, a son of a soldier. The young man said aloud, "Who are you?" ”

"Novelist mentor Mo Yanqing. The corners of Mo Yan's eyes jumped, the people of the military family are really unpleasant.

"Hello mentor. Xiong Man reluctantly bowed his body, without the easy-going and etiquette of Taoist disciples, and said very casually: "What is this thing, why is it posted at the door." ”

"The pictorial of the novel Flying Snow Villa, there are things you want to know. "Mo Yanqing doesn't bother to calculate the other party's misdemeanor, the people of the soldier family can salute you is already the limit, and I want this group of soldiers to treat you as a confidant, unless you are the superior of the family.

"Bring me a copy. Xiong Man patted his chest and said, "Don't do anything about it, otherwise I'll smash your shop." ”

"Stinky boy. Mo Yan scolded lightly, and said with a straight face: "This is an orthodox martial arts novel, don't talk nonsense, kid." ”

"Martial arts?"

Zhuo Xingchen, who was nearby, was puzzled in his heart, and shouted, "Bring me a copy too." ”

"Go in and pay the bills yourself, how did your teacher teach you. Mo Yan raised his eyebrows lightly and said.

The two glanced at each other, and muttered in a low voice, 'pretending', what has become of the novelist, and he is still pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here, but in the face of the mentor, the two of them are ordinary protΓ©gΓ©s who can't set up a shelf, honestly go in and get the book to pay, and then leave quickly with an unfavorable face.

"Two little bastards. Mo Yan scolded lightly, and he couldn't see that people disliked him.

At the same time, he lamented in his heart that he was also a mentor, a strongman in the realm of Waigang, and he was also a big guy on the surface, and now he has fallen into this realm.

......

"Brother, this book is a bit of a doorway. ”

On the one hand, because Qi Qi was disgusted by Mo Yan, Zhuo Xingchen and Xiong Man actually got together and sat at the door of a noodle restaurant and discussed: "The plot is very exquisite, and the combined attack skills used by these killers seem to contain some kind of scene." ”

"It's not like, it's a three-talent array. Xiong Man's eyes flashed with red light: "And reverse change, exquisite! It's really exquisite, brother! I won't eat it, I want to verify it, if it's true, I'm afraid Lao Tzu's blood qi trick can break through to the condensation of vitality." ”

Zhuo Xingchen was stunned and looked at Xiong Man, who left like a drug, the heart of the disciples of the Dao Soldier family really needs to be tempered, isn't it inconvenient to have a few small skills.

"This novel is really good. Eating noodles, Zhuo Xingchen traveled slowly, and saw that after Wutong entered the village, he practiced innate skills, and then his hand holding chopsticks froze.

Refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods, and controlling qi with gods...... The successive series of formulas made his heart shake, this is the general outline of the immortal law of the legendary Linglong Patriarch, under this general outline, there is a gaze, and it is actually a detailed breathing technique.

"This ...... This...... How can it be. Zhuo Xingchen calmly closed the book, stood up at the checkout, took out a wind talisman from his arms and pasted it on his feet, and under the stunned eyes of the expert, he rushed out of Zhongzhou School like a phantom, he wanted to retreat, it was today, and he couldn't wait.

"Xingchen, did you catch your feathered beast...... Eh, what are you running, I don't want your material. ”

"Xingchen, you are thriving, using the Wind Talisman in the academy?"

When Zhuo Xingchen returned to the Taoist Academy, he happened to bump into a few close friends, and several people grabbed Zhuo Xingchen, who wanted to run, and asked.

"Two brothers, Hongyi Bookstore, you can see at a glance, don't stop me. After Zhuo Xingchen threw down this sentence like a tongue twister, his body was like a loach, sliding a few meters away, and disappeared from the sight of the two of them for a while.

"There's a drawback, when do Taoists have to go to the bookstore to buy books?"

"What's the secret?"

"Go see?"

"It's not a loss to see. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then ran out quickly, which could make Zhuo Xingchen, who was second only to the chief, so generous, I am afraid that this secret is not small.