Jin Duoduo has died, the bones are not cold, and the grief-stricken Baili weak water wants to follow closely behind, accompany each other on the Huangquan Road, and then continue the front edge. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As everyone knows, Bu Qingchen, an outsider, turned out to be full and had nothing to do to stop her, and he was disrespectful to her regardless of etiquette, righteousness and shame, which made Baili Weakwater not angry.

The stormy general moves beckoned to Bu Qingchen, especially for Bu Qingchen's hands and feet, and he took extra care of them, looking like he had to kill Bu Qingchen, with Gale Legs and Demon Fist as the mainstay, and Xunbu as the auxiliary.

In her eyes, Bu Qingchen, who showed mercy to her subordinates, was a sandbag who let her vent her anger, and he was not a living person at all.

The moves are getting more and more intensive, the speed is getting faster and faster, the power is getting bigger and bigger, and Bu Qingchen is running around and dodging, which is about to drive him crazy.

This made Bu Qingchen miserable, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "She has a hair and ragged clothes, is she a madman? Why am I almost mad by her! Unreasonable, unreasonable!"

While dodging, he secretly felt compassion, which made him regret the impulse to stop the weak water for a hundred miles just now, and he wanted to roar angrily at the sky: "Is it also a mistake to save someone's life and build a seventh-level floating slaughter?"

Allowing the hundred miles of weak water to attack violently like a wild beast, he blindly chose to dodge and dodge again, just for fear that he would accidentally hurt the hundred miles of weak water, and he had strong internal force and could not go all out, at this moment, what could be more aggrieved than this?

The confined space of dead silence and forest, the discordant atmosphere, the air that makes people anxious, and in the face of the fierce and endless offensive of the hundred miles of weak water, although Bu Qingchen wants to be slightly distracted and cry, but the hundred miles of weak water does not leave him half a second, is there anything worse than now?

"Luming Villa is really not a good place, it's just that the nutrition package is too good, eating a person's skin so thickly, especially the crazy Baili weak water in front of me, I can't provoke it, I can't hide it, what else can I do?" Bu Qingchen was also drunk, and he couldn't help but be angry with Baili weak water, and said secretly.

"What kind of man are you? I haven't done my best yet? Weren't you very arrogant before? Didn't you pay attention to anything before? In the face of me a weak woman, you are so frightened that you are so frightened? What about your coldness and domineering? What about your manly manhood?"

Hearing the words of Baili Weak Water, Bu Qingchen couldn't help frowning, her sarcasm was meaningful, and it was obvious that it was to make him give up his defense and then confront her.

However, Baili Weak Water's first sentence had the greatest impact on him, slowing him down, and while dodging, he secretly asked himself in his heart: "What kind of man am I?

He has been staying in Luming Villa all these years, and his life is quite leisurely, so that he gradually fades away from the boiling blood and surging passion that is not afraid of hardships and dangers, and he has not left Luming Villa for several years, and he doesn't know what happened to the outside world?

"What kind of man am I? All these years, I have been living in a dream of guilt, what do I want to live? What about my career, what about my family? Where are they?"

"Instead of living in the present and wasting time and life like this, it is better to brave the end of the world vigorously, and how can I limit my life to the small place of Songshan Mountain, just a worthless Luming Villa?"

"Yes, I can't waste any more time here, I still have a lot of things to do, the life-saving grace has been returned to him over the years, I want to find my own world, pursue the peak of martial arts, this is my dream!"

Bu Qingchen thought for a moment, his expression changed from a wry smile to a cold one, and he returned to his previous coldness, planning not to continue to waste time like this, but to subdue the weak water for hundreds of miles as fast as the wind, and then knock it out so that he could no longer commit suicide stupidly.

Thinking of this, Bu Qingchen no longer dodged, and after a pause, he instantly used his favorite Tai Chi boxing, hand-painted Tai Chi patterns, formed an oval, and made a starting pose, with calm steps, rigidity and softness.

When the gale leg of the hundred miles of weak water came to him, he would always dissolve it with four or two thousand catties, and then fight back with his strength, making the hundred miles of weak water like hitting cotton, and he could not cause half a point of damage to Bu Qingchen at all.

Angry that sparks appeared in Baili Weak Water's eyes, the more this was the case, the more Baili Weak Water refused to admit defeat, but instead stimulated the heart of martial arts rhythm in her heart, making her interest in martial arts greatly increase.

Gradually, forgetting the hatred of Jin Duoduo's death, immersed in it, lingering, just like a pedestrian walking in the desert saw a rippling oasis in general, all distractions were left behind, only the clear water in the oasis is her pursuit, is her desire.

Immersed in the competition with Bu Qingchen, there is no need to point out one move and one style, and she has the obsession and excitement in her heart to make her shoot, one move and one style through the joints, as if she has touched a mysterious power, so that she is addicted to it and can't extricate herself.

"Baili weak water actually fell into an epiphany, so strong understanding!" Bu Qingchen saw that Baili weak water had a natural move, as if it was like a divine help, the move was mysterious, natural and just right, and he couldn't help but appreciate.

If you want to say that Bu Qingchen does not envy the hundred miles of weak water at this time, it is fake, epiphany, this is an opportunity that many martial arts people prayed for, but it can not be sought.

Epiphany can improve the realm, make the mind more natural, and get a sublimation from quantitative change to qualitative change, so that the strength of the person with epiphany can be greatly increased, which can not be described by increasing the internal force.

It is a kind of understanding, making up for the shortcomings of the past, and looking forward to the future road.

Bu Qingchen was originally a martial arts idiot, and he coveted the current state of Baili weak water, but there was no way, the epiphany could only be created and perceived by himself, he couldn't steal it, and he couldn't copy it, it was purely personal.

In desperation, Bu Qingchen could only sigh, and could only obediently accompany the hundred miles of weak water to learn and learn again. Baili Weak Water didn't know that he had entered an epiphany, and unconsciously closed his eyes and let his fists and feet swing.

She only felt that her spiritual platform was clear, her whole body was comfortable, she was full of energy, and she had inexhaustible strength up and down her body, and the places she didn't understand before gradually became clear, and she used the moves more freely, and she had her own sense of wonder.

For the deficiencies of the exercises, it is from jerky to proficient, the exercises are running, and the internal force in the dantian is like a stream, shuttling in the meridians, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes full of snails.

With the passage of time, Baili Weak Water felt that his realm was faintly breaking through, and the whole person seemed to have received some kind of baptism, relaxed and comfortable, quiet and peaceful, and his state of mind gradually calmed down like water.