The world of cultivating immortals struggles to develop, and the world of martial arts strikes hard

Chapter 19 Lord Tiger: I Don't Know?
Later, in a reed marsh somewhere in Taize Lake.

Crash.

Chen Yi got out of the water and climbed into a wooden boat.

"Who?!" Chen said vigilantly with the fish-killing knife in his hand.

"Mom, it's me, Xiao Yi."

"Xiaoyi? Why are you here? Is the family okay?" Chen Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked nervously.

"Mother, there's nothing wrong at home, but I was too worried. Now that it's past midnight, I'll pick you up."

"Oh, that's it. As long as it's okay, as long as it's okay, Xiao Yi, why don't you go out and cause trouble with some force?"

"Mom, I understand, you sit down, I'll row the boat."

Early the next morning, in the Iron Fist Gate Martial Arts Hall, Qi Ying's private courtyard.

Bang, crack, crack, crack!
Chen Yi raised his fists to protect his sides,

Qi Ying's two long legs were like whips, whipping on Chen Yi's arms one after another.

Qi Ying is extremely serious about practicing martial arts. She has no peers in her eyes, only enemies.

Every time she kicked, she went all out, the blood in her body twisted into a bright force and filled her legs, making a crackling sound.

In this regard, what Chen Yi can do is to fully mobilize the qi and blood in his body, fill his arms, and at the moment when his hands and feet intersect, he also exerts a bright energy,

Otherwise, he can't stop it at all.

But even though the power of qi and blood in Chen Yi's body was obviously stronger than that of ordinary early-stage Ming Jin fighters, he still had a hard time parrying the second senior sister's infinite whip legs.

Fortunately, when Chen Yi was finally exhausted, Qi Ying had almost completed today's training.

On the opposite side, Qi Ying's whole body seemed to be washed with water. Her short jacket and long legs were all attached to her skin, revealing her perfect curves of abdominal muscles, and her long, straight and strong legs.

"Haha, little junior brother is not bad. I have improved a lot in the past five days. Today I secretly added five legs. You have persisted. It seems that you haven't reached your limit yet? Come, come into the house with senior sister."

Qi Ying patted Chen Yi's shoulder nonchalantly, showing two rows of small white teeth and smilingly pulling Chen Yi to the room.

Chen Yi's arms were red and swollen, and he was so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger. At this time, no matter how beautiful the beauty was in front of him, he didn't want to look up.
He just wanted to rest when his qi and blood were exhausted, but Chen Yi knew that drinking decoction to practice at this time was the fastest way to improve his qi and blood.

In the room, the two sipped the soup.

"Senior sister, what level are you now?"

"In the late stage of Ming Jin, I have recently been sprinting to achieve great Ming Jin, trying to find a way to penetrate the blood into the bones and generate dark energy."

"So strong!" Chen Yi intentionally showed an expression of envy, and intentionally or unintentionally pointed at Qi Ying's kicks, "Senior sister, your kicks don't seem to be the boxing skills of the sect?"

"Hey, my family is from the same family as my master's ancestral master, and this iron wire boxing kung fu is from the same source as my iron whip leg, punch and kick.
This is especially after dark strength, the breathing method combined with the strength are very similar, except that one is for the arms and the other is for the legs. "

Learn from the same source?Iron wire fist, iron whip leg?

Chen Yi seemed to think of something, and there was a flash of inspiration in his mind. The Vajra Art he practiced seemed to have something to do with it?
"Senior sister, your legwork seems to be very strong. I think the way of training your legs is good for your agility?" Chen Yi stared at Qi Ying with burning eyes.

"Of course, my legwork has a body technique. After practice, you can catch up with a galloping horse within eight steps. It's called catch a cicada in eight steps.

What, you want to learn? "

Qi Ying looked at Chen Yi deliberately showing eagerness, at first she thought he was greedy for her body, and when she was about to scold this kid for being a naughty ruffian,
Then I realized that the other party was greedy for my own footwork, and I didn't know what it was like for a while.

Chen Yi opened his big pure eyes and nodded fiercely, "I want to learn."

"You think beautifully. This is my family's martial arts. Naturally, I can only pass it on to my family. You, don't think about it, just practice your iron fist." Qi Ying gave him a white look.

"Oh" Chen Yi let out an oh, lowered his head to drink the soup, felt the rising power of qi and blood, but in his heart he pictured the picture of catching up with a galloping horse in eight steps, chasing cicadas in eight steps, it's a bit powerful~
In addition, the legwork of the senior sister is indeed a bit like the footwork described in the Vajra Jue, but I haven't practiced to that level yet, so I can't be sure for a while.
After leaving the martial arts hall, Chen Yi first went to the farmer's market,
Fatty Sun didn't come today, no one paid entry fees at the gate, and there were a lot of people who came to sell goods at the farmer's market, and nearly [-]% of taxes and fees were reduced, which was a great attraction for many people.

Chen Yi was also very tempted, but he held back and didn't rush to catch a few big fish to sell to take advantage of the gang.

In the market, he saw several neighbors from Huxi Village going in and out of several shops in the market with their bags on their backs.
Among them, yesterday's Widow Sun sneaked into the grain store with a grain bag on her back, and soon came out with two bigger bags.

This should be sold with fine grains, and more coarse grains came out in exchange.

When Wang Dachui was punished yesterday, the widow Sun was acting on her own,

The previous tenants, lame Liu and Wang Dachui, were all killed, but the widow grandson still had a lot of food.

Hmm, bitch.

For such a person, Chen Yi didn't bother to take revenge. In this troubled world, her two backers in her village were gone, and she was a widow, no matter how loose her crotch was.

Chen Yi came to Li Baitiao's fish shop. There were various big fish in several large tanks in the shop. Hearing the plopping sound and smelling the fishy smell, Chen Yi found Li Baitiao and said he wanted to buy 5 more baits.

After Li Baitiao handed Chen Yi the bait, he was a little curious:

"Brother Chen, this is the third time you've bought bait, but you've only caught 20-jin big fish. It stands to reason that you should have encountered some 50-jin big fish, right?"

Chen Yi scratched his head and said with a naive smile: "I'm a bit timid, little brother, and I've been using bait not far from the lake. There are some big fish weighing more than 20 kilograms, but bigger ones are rare."

"You kid, what are you doing so desperately to catch a fish? I think you have strength and skills. Do you want to try it in the deep lake?
If you can successfully catch a 50-jin big fish, I can recommend you to the Fukasawa Fishing Team. They have stronger baits and can attract hundreds of catties of demon fish.

When the time comes, if you grab one, you can share hundreds of taels of silver and enjoy the rest of your life directly, how about it? "

Stronger bait?Demon fish?
Chen Yi memorized these two words after listening. Could it be that Li Baitiao is a pimp for the fishing team, or is he a member of the Zhongshenze Fishing Team of the Yulong Gang?
Chen Yi didn't think much about it for the time being, but only remembered the more powerful bait, and then shook his head like a rattle:
"Fukasawa didn't dare to go, but I didn't dare to go, it's fine now, fine."

After speaking, he left.

Li Baitiao looked at him full of pity, and sighed, "He is a good seedling, but it's a pity that he is too timid."

Here, after getting the bait, Chen Yi came to Lingwu Lake in another world, cast bait, caught fish, practiced the Vajra Art, and improved his blood.

And Martial Arts World, a certain compound in Lakeside Town,
Master Hu bent down and saluted a masked man: "I've met the deputy gang leader."

"Ahu, let me tell you what's good about you. Although our strength has grown, we still have to keep a low profile!"

Master Hu was a little confused: "Deputy chief, am I quite low-key?"

"You low-key fart! One of your informants was arrested, and you just killed Fatty Li?!

That's a serious middle-level manager in the gang. If we are tracked down and found on us, our plan will be ruined! "

Lord Tiger was dumbfounded by the training:
What?Fatty Li is dead?
I killed it?
I don't know? !
(End of this chapter)