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Chapter 121 Night at Sea (please subscribe, ask monthly pass)

As night fell completely, the waves on the sea became extraordinarily turbulent.

Both cruise ships are full of passengers.

And in the banquet hall inside the ship, on the temporary arena, the martial artists are fighting with each other.

At this moment, standing on a ring were martial artists from two schools of Wing Chun and Hong Quan.

As a kind of big boxing that is widely spread in Xiangjiang, the duel between these two martial artists naturally attracted a lot of attention.

The two martial artists set their poses, one in red and the other in white, one standing firmly with the two-character pincers on sheep and horses, and the other showing the standard size of Hong Quan.

Both sides were testing at first, and did not fight directly.

The friendship they drank together before has now turned into a fighting spirit.

Impatient and impatient, the first to attack turned out to be the Wing Chun martial artist.

He rushed forward and punched Master Hong Fist close to his face. The wind of his punches was fast, and if the rain came suddenly, it would be a desperate and provocative posture.

Master Hong Fist dismantled the moves calmly and looked for flaws.

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent is in a rush to attack, he bullies his body forward, transforms into a snake-shaped fist, cleverly breaks through the opponent's two-character pincers sheep and horse, and quickly transforms into a dragon shape, opening and closing, attacking ferociously, changing moves one after another, The Wing Chun masters who fight easily have no ability to parry at all.

After a series of firecrackers, the Wing Chun master retreated to the edge of the ring and was about to lose.

The surrounding cheers and the sound of cheering and cheering seemed to drift away. The Wing Chun boxer was highly concentrated, listening carefully, feeling the wind of the fist, and then responded randomly, intending to use softness to overcome rigidity, and then use his own advantages to fight against the opponent. Opponent mediates.

It's a pity that master Hongquan saw through his opponent's routine and took a step back instead to avoid the counterattack of master Wing Chun.

Immediately afterwards, he took advantage of his size to grab a position, stepped forward, and slammed hard!
The Wing Chun master flew out of the ring and fell to the ground to admit defeat.

It has to be said that above the ring, the Hong Fist martial artist with a wide range of styles of play and a taller stature is indeed more dominant.

In the high-class suite on the ship, Yang Shou was sitting in front of the window smoking a cigarette, looking at the bright moon over the sea, and the impetuousness in his heart was temporarily relieved.

On the soft bed behind her, there is an exquisite curve under the thin quilt, and she is breathing evenly, obviously overworked.

There are many sleepless people tonight.

Except for the liveliness and jubilation of the martial artists.

Many writers are also writing hard in their respective rooms.

After going out to sea by boat, away from the troubles of the outside world, they seemed to have completely settled down.

The ups and downs of the waves, as well as the sound of the waves, turned into their endless inspiration.

Perhaps in the dark night, in the waves, there really is a "god" in the dark, and they will become more generous in such an atmosphere.

Originally, in the noise of the day, the incomprehensible ingenuity has become ordinary at this time.

Yang Shou walked onto the deck in the middle of the night when no one was paying attention, avoiding the sight of the patrolling bodyguards, and lightly jumped onto the surface of the sea.

The mana was running under his feet, and his eyes saw the turbulent air flow between the waves of the sea. Riding on the air flow, Yang Shou slowly moved forward among the waves.

The sea breeze rushed towards his face, and Yang Shou grabbed the strands of air around him.

It's more like flying low against the waves.

This is the precursor to flight, but not all places are as obvious as the sea surface.

Therefore, with Yang Shou's current cultivation base, it is still impossible to fully unlock the independent flying ability.

Only by being able to gain insight into the movement laws of all breaths and airflows between the heaven and the earth, and seize the time to use them.

Only then can he truly fly into the sky, without relying on any external objects, control the six qi, and roam the infinite seas.

From the initial jerky to the quick familiarity, it only takes a minute or two.

The powerful exclusive title endowed Yang Shou with a terrifying talent that he didn't have before.

Under the turbulent waves and the bright moonlight, Yang Shou began to step on the top of the waves, practicing Thousand Overlapping Shadows.

This special movement spell and movement technique is Yang Shou's main training target.

Once he is proficient in body skills, Yang Shou's gun fighting style can be greatly developed and opened up.

Fixed-point forts and mobile forts are not the same concept.

The real body shuttles and jumps among the shadows, which is almost comparable to the spell of space travel in a small distance. Naturally, it requires excellent reflex nerve talent and inspiration talent.

If the two can't keep up, jumping and shuttling quickly is undoubtedly delivering food to the opponent and the enemy.

"The change of body method is to use the law of air flow between heaven and earth to carry out variable transformation."

"Having your own fixed and customary rules of change, can you reduce the time to think about the battle and save the time to react in battle. Similarly, the rules themselves should be complicated to a certain extent, otherwise the rules are easy to understand."

Thinking of Yang Shou here, he already knew where he should draw inspiration from.

He also said before that the "Book of Changes" is temporarily useless, and now he has to find his "password of movement" from the Book of Changes.

For those who don't understand the Book of Changes, it is naturally extremely difficult and extremely difficult to crack the code of the rules in a short period of time.

Because, for this set of agility positions, Yang Shou is equivalent to 'fabricating' a whole set of rules.

If you really want to compare it, it is as exaggerated as building a five-star hotel directly in front of your house just to have a hot meal.

For such a thing, apart from Yang Shou, no one else would be able to squander like this with this capital and qualifications.

In the world of practice, those who have the ability to fabricate a set of independent 'rules' will no longer be able to use spells like Thousand Overlapping Shadows.

With a specific trajectory and orientation, Yang Shou's jumping speed is faster.

Not only can hundreds of shadows be drawn in an instant, but after each shuttle, there is no need to spend a second thinking about the next jumping direction.

Instead, move according to habit and instinct.

Sometimes they fight with swords in their hands, and sometimes they take out red and white roses to pour bullets.

So close and far away, sometimes close to the short attack, and sometimes pull away and release the line.

Yang Shou's own style of quick attack and quick battle is slowly taking shape, instead of the stumbling and stumbling like before. There are a few things, but they don't fit.

Slashing through the waves with one blow, Yang Shou's figure was like a sword, piercing through the broken water waves.

Then he appeared a hundred meters away again, the red rose in his hand shot out scorching bullets, vaporizing the shattered waves.

After a moment, it jumped to the original opposing position again. White Rose's muzzle absorbed the bullet, but counterattacked the bullet back.

"If the bullet is stained with the opponent's blood or body tissue, when White Rose catches the bullet, I can instantly cast a curse-like spell on the bullet." Yang Shou tried out the move, and at the same time was concerned about his fighting style. As well as the flexible response during the battle, make advance presets.

The overall fighting style gradually took shape.

When the brilliance of the morning sun unselfishly sprinkled on the sea, Yang Shou woke up from his hard training.

This night of cultivation consumed nearly a hundred thousand wisps of spiritual energy from Yang Shou.

But it's all worth it.

It would be hard to imagine such an open and safe place to try moves if it didn't occupy a huge amount of resources in the practice world.

In comparison, Yang Shou's [-] expenses seemed extraordinarily 'cheap'.

　Still because there is no manuscript saved, so I will make an update first in the morning. After breakfast, I will see if I need waste paper to help take care of the baby. If not, I will write an update immediately.

　　Anyway, no matter what.

　　Three shifts today!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)