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"What's the use of this unlucky secret trick!"

His brain hurt with his thoughts, and he became impatient, and slapped him on the ground.

But I didn't want to, and there was a faint tingling sensation from the left hand that was slapped on the ground.

"Huh?"

He raised his hand, and saw a square mark looming on his left palm.

Only then did he remember that his left hand had been hit by a fan of the incense boy half a day ago, and this mark was left at that time.

Thinking of the one that smelled the fragrance of the boy, he was also secretly happy.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and stretched out his left hand to block it, maybe the body buried in the dense forest at this time would have been his.

Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a lightning bolt flashed through his heart, and an indescribable strangeness appeared in his mind.

But what this strange feeling was, he couldn't say.

"In the end...... What's wrong?"

Jian Chen's brows furrowed deeply, this kind of inspiration that was so close but unable to grasp it that he felt a sense of ********.

"Hoo ......"

He closed his eyes and let out a long breath, forcing himself to calm down.

The fight with Wenxiang Gongzi surfaced in my mind one by one.

"The brother who made the fan at that time...... I was supposed to kill me. ”

"If I hadn't blocked it in time, I'm afraid that one would have broken my throat. ”

"But...... Why do you ......want to hit your hand with a deadly attack so much?"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a flash of light flashed through his eyes.

"Why does my left hand only hurt but not hurt?"

The mark on the palm of the hand is still there, which shows that there is no possibility of leaving the hand when the blow of the Wenxiang Gongzi was broken.

However, although his hand was very painful, it did not cause any substantial damage, so that Wen Xiang Gongzi was careless, but he was killed by his surprise attack!

There is no internal force!

The thoughts in Jian Chen's mind became clearer and clearer, and he finally knew where that strange feeling came from.

That's because, Wen Xiang Gongzi's blow that would kill him, except for the inertial power brought by his light skill, Jian Chen didn't feel even a trace of internal force.

Martial arts moves can be learned by everyone, but when the same move is used in the hands of a master, why is it so powerful that it is so powerful that it is shocking, and even if ordinary people copy the moves to be ten percent similar, they are still not worth mentioning?

The key to this is in the internal forces.

The move is just the shape, and the internal force poured into it while making the move is the god!

Only by having both form and spirit can every move and style exert due lethality.

And the blow of Wenxiang Gongzi, now that I think about it carefully, there is only a form, not a god.

"This is impossible, that brother Tai definitely wanted to kill me at that time, but he didn't exert internal force, which is unreasonable at all. ”

"And I blocked Master's blow and returned, with Master's deep internal strength, I would never be able to take it so easily. ”

He couldn't help but think of the battle with his master in the sword mound again.

At that time, the master was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and let him go at a critical moment, but now that I think about it, it seems that things are not so simple?

"Could it be that the role of the Xuan Ming Jue ......?"

Jian Chen was stunned to think of an impossible possibility, and the whole person suddenly jumped up and rushed out of the door like a gust of wind.

Woohoo!

"An An, An An, open the door quickly!"

He rushed out in a gust of wind, but turned a corner and banged on An An's door next door.

"I'm going to die!

Inside the room, An An's complaining voice sounded.

Squeak.

The door opened, revealing An An's delicate face, with anger.

When she saw Jian Chen's face that was so excited that it was already a little distorted, she couldn't help but be startled, and wondered: "Why don't you just have dinner, as for being happy like this?"

"Dinner?" Jian Chen was stunned, "What is it?"

Then I remembered, oh...... As I said before, I came to call An An at dinner.

"Well, it's not about dinner. Jian Chen shook his head again and again, and then said with an expectant expression: "An An, let me ask you a question." ”

"Huh?"

Jian Chen looked at her nervously, carefully picking the wording: "That...... An An, you know martial arts, right?"

He actually has a headache, in his cognition, most of the residents of Xiuning Town are hunters who make a living from hunting, and there is no one who can say martial arts.

Otherwise, Jian Chen would not have looked for An An, who had only known him for one day.

Well, looking at her outfit, it seems to be ...... It should be a person in the rivers and lakes, right?

"Huh!?" An Anliu's eyebrows raised again, "Look down on people, don't you?"

"No, no, no. Jian Chen waved his hand again and again, "I just want to confirm and ask you for a favor." ”

An An was a little better, and raised his chin proudly, "Of course I know martial arts, I don't know anything about martial arts in the world, less than one in ten." ”

There was obvious suspicion in Jian Chen's eyes: "This—how powerful?"

An An looked at his eyes, couldn't think of what he was thinking, couldn't help but blush, and reiterated angrily again: "Accident, it was an accident!"

He gestured to his small fist again, "What do you want me to help with?"

Jian Chen said: "That's the case, An An, can you use all your internal strength to slap me?"

An Anfeng glared at the boss, almost stomping his feet in anger, "Don't you look down on people?"

Jian Chen looked depressed, "Actually...... I believe it. ”

Take a break The backyard of the inn is big enough, the key is because there are no guests, and it is very quiet.

This made Jian Chen very satisfied, and it was simply an ideal place for him to try his moves.

An An stood in the middle of the backyard, like a flower with a cold face, and said coldly: "You really decided?"

Jian Chen was standing opposite her, moving his body, and nodded when he heard the words.

An An's face was even colder, "You have to think clearly, this girl doesn't care about killing or burying it." ”

So serious?

Jian Chen swallowed his saliva, his confidence was suddenly a little insufficient, and he asked carefully: "An An, what level of your internal strength has reached?"

This time, An An's face was expressionless, "Get started." ”

"Think it through, come on. Jian Chen's heart fell back into his stomach, and he posed and said.

"Ahh

"Fall into the palm of your hand!"

The palm wind is cold, and it is quite powerful.

Jian Chen was happy in his heart, An An really knew martial arts.

Although this internal force, well, is a bit bottom, but it just meets the requirements of his trial recruitment.

Forcibly controlling the dodge intent generated by the body's instinct, Jian Chen did not dodge or dodge, and stood up to meet him.

The whole mind was immersed in the body, above the palm-sized mass of chaotic energy.

This time, it didn't disappoint him, and the chaotic energy moved on its own without his control.