Chapter 221
Shen Yingxia struggled to dismount, and Tan Lang chuckled: "Hahaha, I got it, I got it, don't scare the horse."

Tan Lang got off his horse, held the reins, and walked around the horse farm.Shen Yingxia gradually lost interest and simply dismounted, walking with Tan Lang to the nearby martial arts training ground.

Shen Yingxia seems to be very talented, and she can perform the basic movements taught by Tan Lang very well.Not only Tan Lang's eyes lit up, but even Shen Yingxia herself was very surprised.

"Perhaps I got some exercise when I was in Yangliu Village, and my physical strength has improved a lot."

Tan Lang looked at Shen Yingxia practicing, feeling a little dazed. She was dressed in ink, so similar to the back figure in his memory.

During these hundreds of years in this world, Tanlang did not live so cheerfully at first.At that time, he had lost hope and had no will to survive.In order to challenge the law of heaven, he singled out various sects, trying to turn the world into muddy water and attract the attention of the law of heaven.

He did not restrain his demonic power and killed everyone in the world.He watched with disdain as the various sects used all kinds of kung fu that they were proud of, and watched them being crushed into powder by the irresistible demonic power.

He neither felt happy nor felt sad for those ant-like humans.He just asked the sky over and over: "How many more people do I have to kill before you tell me about her?"

There was no response from Heaven, but it sent down a punishment from Heaven.But he is not afraid of death at all, he just wants to get answers.Even the most ferocious lightning disaster, he still survived.

Until the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the small world of the human world was about to be destroyed, and heaven finally gave him the answer.The world was reset, and he began a long journey of search.

In the process, he learned a lot of skills.

So when he wanted to teach Shen Yingxia some kung fu, Tan Lang unconsciously thought: If Shen Yingxia was really her, would it be more appropriate to learn her kung fu?

Tanlang took a deep breath and used the move he had seen thousands of times.The world respects her as the invincible God of War, but no one knows how hard she works.Even on the day she won the battle, she would not relax in her practice.

When it was dark, he would often turn into his prototype, lying on the soft couch next to him, and scold her when she was practicing: "If it's so hard, what's the point of being an immortal?"

No matter how eccentric he was next to him, she turned a deaf ear to him.After she had finished practicing, she would wipe the sweat from her forehead and walk towards him to rub his furry ears.

He would avoid it every time: Does this hateful woman know that fox ears are very sensitive?
It was only after losing her that he began to regret it.Take out every bit of the time we spent together in your memory and examine them carefully. The emotions of regret, regret, and longing are constantly alternating.He relied on these memories to get through the long years.

These skills were hidden deep in his memory, and he remembered every move in his bones.After unconsciously performing a complete set of kung fu, his thoughts returned.

Shen Yingxia, who was watching, stood aside blankly, already shocked by his smooth and flowing skills.

"How's it going? Do you want to learn?" Tanlang asked.She is by your side, just cherish the moment.

"Yeah!" Shen Yingxia has seen the kung fu used by the guards. Although they can fly over the roof and walk over walls, none of them are as elegant as Tan Lang's technique.Even a novice like Shen Yingxia, who doesn't understand it at all, can feel what "hardness and softness are combined" from it.

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