Chapter 111

Youzhou City.

Since Yang Qi arrived in Youzhou City, he has completely relaxed.

As long as you don't leave the city, your safety is completely guaranteed.

After eating and sleeping every day, after sleeping and eating, the whole person gained weight.

This is a rare day that he can relax in time travel, but there is something wrong.

In order to maintain his personality as a monk, he can only eat some vegetarian dishes every day, and the birds are almost fading out of his mouth.

No!

I can't help it!

I have to find a way to improve the food to satisfy my cravings.

Now there are two methods in front of Yang Qi.

One is to secretly restore the cost phase, and then have a big meal in the city.

The second is to sneak out of the city, hunt some prey in a place where no one is around, and then roast and eat it.

After much deliberation, Yang Qi decided to sneak out with the first photo.

After all, he doesn't have much confidence in his craft, if the roast is not delicious, wouldn't it be a waste of the opportunity to sneak out.

So I still chose to go to the restaurant to have a big meal with my original appearance.

But since arriving in Youzhou City and living in Guo Zhun's residence, Yanming has been pestering Yang Qi all day long, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

How to sneak out, which made Yang Qi difficult.

I can't think of any way to stay in the house, so let's go and see what Yanming is doing.

"Yanming, what are you doing?" Yang Qi walked out of the room and saw Yanming practicing boxing in the courtyard.

"I'm practicing." Yanming stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"What do you practice?"

"Arhat Boxing."

"Call me again and let me see."

Hearing Yang Qi's words, Yanming didn't hesitate, and immediately put on a stance and started fighting.

It can be seen that Yanming's foundation is very solid, and a set of Arhat boxing was hit by him vigorously.

Every move is very standard, which shows that he has put a lot of effort into this boxing technique.

But this Arhat boxing is the entry-level boxing method of Buddhism, and it is the foundation of Buddhist boxing method.

After practicing Arhat Boxing and laying the foundation, it will be a little easier to practice other Buddhist martial arts in the future.

Soon Yanming finished this set of punches, Yang Qi nodded, "That's right, what else can you do besides this?"

"I only know this." Yanming shook his head, "Master only taught me this boxing technique."

"Then how about senior brother teach you another palm technique?"

"Okay!" Yanming jumped up happily.

He has always wanted to learn more powerful martial arts, but every time Zen Master Jiyuan refused on the pretext that he was too young.

So now he only knows one Luohanquan.

"Look, the palm technique I'm teaching you now is called "Vajra Palm of Great Strength."

"'Vajra Palm'? Why have I never heard of this set of palms?" Yanming asked.

"I don't remember where I learned it, I just remember how to use the palm technique." Amnesia is a good excuse, even if there is no direct evidence for suspicion.

"You look good!"

Yang Qi began to teach Yanming "The Great Vajra Palm".

In Yang Qi's prediction, Yanming should belong to the kind of gifted child who is gifted and intelligent, and he will definitely be able to learn it very quickly.

But in fact, Yang Qi was surprised.

Although Yanming can memorize the mental formula of "Vajra Palm" once, it is difficult to type it out completely.

Every palm hit, it seems that the body is not in control, and the movements are very strange and awkward.

Moreover, the moves are very incoherent, even for beginners, it will not be so unbearable.

"Senior brother..." Yanming stopped what he was doing, and lowered his head, not daring to look at Yang Qi.

Yang Qi naturally understood what Yanming meant, but he pretended not to care and said, "What's wrong?"

"I'm so stupid, I can't learn it no matter what. Back then, it took me a year to play "Arhat Fist" completely."

"So it's this, what am I supposed to do." Yang Qi pretended not to care.

"It doesn't matter if you learn slowly, let's learn slowly, this set of palm techniques is not particularly advanced, I believe you can learn it." Yang Qi comforted.

"But brother, I am so stupid, can I really learn it?"

"Brother believes in you, we will learn bit by bit."

No matter how you see, Yanming is not such a stupid person, why is it so hard to learn martial arts?

Yang Qi has been thinking about what is special about Yanming.

I thought before that he might be Yanming with a very special identity, but I really can't think of anything special about it.

Yang Qi even thought about whether it would have anything to do with the royal family.

After all, Chu Dange took so much trouble that Zen Master Jiyuan died because of it.

But he had never heard that Emperor Xia had such a big prince, so he had already ruled out this possibility.

Is it because Yanming has a special physique and is a unique martial arts genius, so the major forces either want to get him or want to destroy him?

But looking at it today, it seems unlikely.

Forget it, stop thinking about it.

The known information is too little to be analyzed at all, so let's think about how to sneak out.

Seeing that Yanming was still familiar with this set of palms uncoordinatedly, Yang Qi stepped forward and said.

"I'll go out for a while, you should practice hard first, and try to play it completely before I come back."

If it goes according to the usual situation, Yanming will definitely go out with Yang Qi.

However, he is a little depressed now, he has not learned the palm technique taught by his senior brother, and he is not in the mood to follow.

He just nodded numbly, and continued to familiarize himself with "Vajra Palm" little by little.

Call ~
Yang Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this method really works, but Yanming still has a headache and has been pestering him all the time.

It's all right now, Yang Qi can secretly restore his original appearance and improve the food.

Just in case, Yang Qi secretly carried the full moon scimitar on his back.

The process of leaving the general's mansion was smooth, and no one noticed his departure.

Since Song Dongfeng came to Black Rock City, he has forced Xie Furong to practice martial arts every day, and constantly used sword intent to attack her mind.

At the beginning, Song Dongfeng lingered in the same place and couldn't break through because he didn't have a teacher to guide him.

If he hadn't met that mysterious swordsman and tempered himself with the sword intent, I'm afraid he still wouldn't be able to comprehend the sword intent until now.

Song Dongfeng also asked Guo Zhun to find out in the Jianghu who are the masters of using the machete.

"Scimitar, I heard that there is an eighth-rank warrior who is good at wielding a scimitar in the Qiang people. Could it be him?" Guo Zhun said after hearing what Song Dongfeng said.

"What's his name?"

"Chagande Mutu is a well-known young warrior among the Qiang people."

"Could it be him?" Song Dongfeng murmured in his heart.

But this doesn't make sense either!

Why did the other party help him so much?

wrong!

Definitely not him, there should be someone else.

Nowadays, everyone has their own busy affairs, only Yang Qi changed his appearance and went to the restaurant to have a big meal.

Leisurely Residence, the best restaurant in Black Rock City.

After Yang Qi returned to the first phase, he came straight here.

He had already inquired about it, and Youranju's lamb chops were the best, so he ordered a large portion directly.

And when Yang Qi was feasting, a person suddenly sat in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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