I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 192 Tibetan Little Girl: Dawa
After laughing, Qian Dong and Gong Yan started to choose a place that was relatively leeward. It was generally covered with grass and half of it was rocky slopes. There was a small stream in front of it, with gurgling water flowing through it. It was a good place for camping.

Then he set up the tent. The tent Qian Dong bought was of good quality, and it was easy to set up. It was a fool-like operation. Two people who had never had any experience in this area could easily set up the tent.

After setting up the tent, Qian Dong asked Gong Yan to take Huniu to collect some firewood. Qian Dong built a stone stove with stones on the edge of a stone slope without grass. Gong Yan only needed After collecting the firewood, you can start a fire.

Qian Dong bought some charcoal, but in the wild, the surrounding area is relatively desolate. It would be more interesting to use firewood directly, and it is also more suitable for warming up at night.

After doing this, Qian Dong began to unfold the simple seats and stools beside the tent, and prepared some ingredients for the evening.

"Wow, hubby, come and help."

Just when Qian Dong was getting everything ready, even placing the tea sets, Gong Yan's shouts came from the distance, and Gong Yan was seen dragging a dead tree towards the camp with difficulty, Huniu Just standing on the dead tree, meowing occasionally, just like cheering me up.

"Wow, such a big dead tree, I have enough firewood for today."

Qian Dong ran over, easily grabbed the dead tree in one hand, held Gong Yan in the other, and walked towards the tent.

When Qian Dong said it was big, it was actually just a relative term. It was only about ten or twenty centimeters in diameter, and it was not very high and had few branches. The place where Qian Dong was now was at a high enough altitude and the wind was strong. In a forest with many big trees, it is not easy to find a dead tree.

"Yeah, it's awesome. It was found in the upper stream of the creek. It has been dry for so long and has no value. We just use it to make firewood."

Gong Yan giggled.

"Meow~~"

When Huniu saw Qian Dong taking over the dead tree, she screamed, then quickly climbed onto Qian Dong's shoulder along her arm, rubbed her head on Qian Dong's neck, then squatted on her shoulder and looked ahead.

When she came to the stove, Gong Yan took the tea set to the stream to clean and fetch water, leaving Qian Dong to start lighting the fire for today's dinner.

Qian Dong only bought a knife for cutting food, not an ax for splitting firewood, but this was not a problem for Qian Dong.

"Bang~"

Putting the dead tree on the rocky slope, Qian Dong squatted on the ground casually and raised his arms. Qian Dong was seen squatting with his lower body. After raising his arms, his abdomen exerted force. His waist twisted, driving his shoulders, and his shoulders The big arm finally drives the small arm, causing the arm to fall vertically. There is no sound of breaking the air when the arm falls, and there is no very fast feeling. It is just like an ordinary person throwing his hand down casually, and then landing on a dead tree for about seventy or eighty feet. Centimeters away, a dull sound came out.

"Crack~"

Then came the clicking sound of dead wood. Qian Dong's arm swing just now seemed casual, but it actually contained the method of generating strength in the Tong-arm Fist. The penetrating force generated by the Tong-arm Fist's arm swing is the most penetrating boxing method that Qian Dong knows. Strong.

Both Tongjiquan and Bajiquan are famous for their strong penetrating power. However, the power produced by Bajiquan is usually in the fists and elbows. The penetration power of other techniques is not so strong and will be scattered. Come on.

There is a saying in Chinese martial arts: Hitting someone is like hanging a picture, that is, hitting the person against the wall, and the person will slowly slide down. At that moment, it gives people the feeling of hitting the person on the wall and hanging the picture on the wall. The same illusion.

If you want to produce such a visual effect, you usually use a support, such as an iron mountain support, a mountain support, etc., because the force is not penetrating, but will be dispersed throughout the body of the person being hit, and then The force is unloaded by the wall, resulting in the visual effect of being temporarily stuck on the wall.

The stomping of Bajiquan usually uses shock, and it is not purely penetrating. Therefore, the penetrating power of Bajiquan is actually not pure.

The purest thing is actually the power exerted by the arms in Tongjiquan. If you fight with someone who practices Tongjiquan, you can get punched or kicked by him, but it is not recommended to resist their arm swings. For masters of the Tong-Arm Boxing, every seemingly simple swing of their arms can cause great harm to people. With the same force, the arm swings of the Tong-Arm Boxing will be more painful and unbearable than those of others.

This is the effect of penetration.

Next, Qian Dong was like chopping a cucumber with a kitchen knife. With a few waves of his arms, the almost two-meter-high dead wood was divided into three or four sections.

The dead wood is too thick, so it is definitely not suitable to burn it like this. Before the penetrating power of the through-arm fist, it is easy to break the dead tree, but it is not suitable to split the dead tree.

Qian Dong found a few stones and placed them on the dead tree. Then he slapped the stones one by one into the dead tree. After creating a gap, he inserted his fingers and pushed the dead tree open. Then he followed the same method. A dead tree easily becomes a pile of firewood.

Judging from the appearance of Qian Dong, it is even easier than others to chop with an axe. I have to admit that Qian Dong really does whatever he wants to protect him. He slaps the stones into the dead tree with his palm. If it were not for the protective Qi , Qian Dong wouldn't do it so easily. Are you kidding me? His hands won't get hurt or hurt even if they don't protect him with energy.

After everything was done, the sun was already in the west. Qian Dong lit a fire and placed an iron mesh on the fire. There was a large piece of yak leg meat on the iron mesh and a kettle beside it. Then he didn't need to worry about it.

The iron net is placed relatively high and is not directly burned by the flames. Then it only needs to be roasted slowly by the fire.

After making a pot of tea, Qian Dong and Gong Yan sat on a large stone that had been moved, just looking at the horizon in the distance, quietly enjoying the afterglow of the setting sun.

Don't ask why there is a simple stool and you don't have to sit on the stone. You will know it when Qian Dong sits down next to him and it becomes a stool cake.

With a weight of more than 300 kilograms, you can't expect a simple stool to bear it. Qian Dong was also careless. He forgot about it for a while and was laughed at by Gong Yan for a long time.

The two of them were leaning against each other, holding green tea that had not been fully brewed. On the plateau, there was no hope of boiling the water without a pressure cooker.

Qian Dong and Gong Yan were not worried as Huniu ran further and further on the grass. Huniu was not a pet cat. Although she had just gotten rid of a kitten, it was not easy to clean up on the grassland, so there was no need to worry. There was danger. , it will naturally run back on its own.

After watching the sunset and drinking tea, the barbecue is almost done. Use a knife to slowly divide it. Use a knife to cut off the cooked parts and dip them in seasoning. Eating it in the wild has a unique flavor. Eat it while grilling. After the sun sets, the wind starts to get a little cold.

Qian Dong brought Gong Yan a windbreaker and put it on, warming herself by the fire and whispering. The dark surroundings did not scare Gong Yan. With Qian Dong around, she didn't need to be afraid.

"Huniu is back, Huniu~ come and eat meat."

Qian Dong was cutting the barbecue, and Gong Yan's voice rang in his ears. Qian Dong looked up and saw two faint green lights approaching quickly in the distance.

"Meow~"

Huniu was very fast and came to the fire in a short while. She did not come back empty. Her little cat body was holding a hare that was not much smaller than her body. She waited until she came to the two of them. The hare that had been bitten to death was placed at the feet of the two of them, calling softly.

"Wow, such a big rabbit, Tigress is so awesome."

Gong Yan touched Huniu's little head and praised her for a while.

"Meow~" Tigress rubbed the back of Gong Yan's hand, her voice was cute, and she didn't look like she could catch a rabbit of similar size.

"Well, it seems that Hu Niu has gone to make dinner. Wife, take out the flashlight. I will take Hu Niu to the stream to skin the rabbit. By the way, I will cut the rabbit into pieces. If you can't finish it, give it to Hu Niu tomorrow. Eat it, girl.”

Qian Dong turned over the barbecue and cut the already roasted meat. Then Gong Yan used a flashlight. Qian Dong took the rabbit to the stream, skinned it, threw the intestines and the like into the stream, and fed the other internal organs on the spot. After eating Huniu, only enough meat was left for one meal, and everything else was packed. There was no need to prepare food specifically for Huniu tomorrow.

The taste of roasted yak leg meat can only be said to be average. After all, it is in the wild and the conditions are limited, so it is not possible to cook it carefully. Gong Yan was over the freshness and after eating some, she drank tea and watched Qian Dong cook the meat. Finished eating.

After eating, the two of them did not enter the tent, but meditated outside. Both of them practiced the Great Zhou Celestial Skill. Gong Yan was still trying to figure it out, and it was not obvious that she had completely mastered the Great Zhou Celestial Skill.

After practicing for an hour, I looked at the stars in the sky for a while and lay on the grass. I always felt that the stars were twinkling in front of my eyes. It is difficult to describe that feeling in words.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Qian Dong added points to Longhu Jin. As early as the afternoon, the skill points plus the proficiency of Longhu Jin were enough to upgrade.

Name: Qian Dong

Age: 33
Fine: 3.01 (upper limit 4)

Chi: 2.90 (maximum 4)

God: 2.92 (capped at 4)

(The average physical fitness of ordinary people is 1)

Skill Points (Martial Arts): 0.04
Skill:……

Special skills: Taoist Great Zhou Tian Gong LV3 (17988/100000)

Special attributes:…

Special skills: Dragon Tiger Strength LV2 (0/80000)

Special attributes:…

Now Longhujin’s skill is LV2, while Dazhou Tiangong is LV3, with proficiency levels of 222 and 800 respectively. However, Qian Dong usually practices Dazhou Tiangong for two hours, and the proficiency points generated every day are [-] points. The average practice of Longhu Jin Qian Dong is eight hours, which can produce about [-] proficiency. Even if it reaches level five perfection by then, I believe it will not take too long to achieve it.

Qian Dong was a little happy when he saw that his essence attribute was finally the first to break three. There were no strange changes in his body. The mastery of his strength allowed Qian Dong to expand and release his increased strength freely, without losing his strength. As his attributes increased dramatically, he began to lose control of his strength. This was the benefit of his hard training in the past.

"Let's wash up and go to bed."

After adding some water, Qian Dong said softly to Gong Yan, then walked towards the tent, filled some water from the basin, added the hot water heated on the charcoal fire, and asked Gong Yan to wash up first.

As for how to wash up, I won’t go into details. It is also a sign of love for husband and wife to pay more attention to personal hygiene.

After Gong Yan washed up, she even wiped Hu Niu's mouth and paws with warm water. She also combed the cat's hair and checked her body to avoid catching bugs after being on the grass for so long.

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Early the next morning, the two of them rarely got up too early, but lay down in the tent. Huniu lay on the quilt between them, stretching comfortably and listening to the wind outside.

After meditating and washing up, the sun was already very bright.

Just when Qian Dong was about to boil some hot water, the sound of horse hooves came from the distance. Qian Dong heard it first and looked up, and saw a horse running towards them in the direction of the sun.

Qian Dong squinted his eyes and saw clearly a small voice on the horse.

"What's wrong, husband? Why are there the sounds of horse hooves?"

Gong Yan also came out of the tent, still holding a towel in her hand. Apparently she had just washed her face when she heard footsteps, so what happened just now when she came out.

"It's nothing. I should have seen the smoke in the morning and came to take a look. It might be a nearby resident or something."

Qian Dong said with a smile, and not long after, he saw a brown horse coming to the two of them, feeding Qian Dong's car and tent, and began to pace slowly and look at it.

"Hello, little sister."

Gong Yan was surprised to find that on the horse was a little girl who seemed to be only six or seven years old. She was about one meter tall. She didn't know how she got on the horse. She was holding a He was sitting on a horse with a riding whip, and he was undulating as the horse moved. At first glance, he was an experienced horseman.

"This...lawn...is my house, you...remember...to take away the garbage."

The little girl looked at the situation of the two people and spoke slowly to them. She was not very fluent in Mandarin, but her expression was very clear. When she spoke, she looked at Huniu, presumably because she was more curious about Huniu.

"Okay, we don't litter. We put everything in garbage bags and will take them away later. What's your name, little sister? Do you like Hu Niu? Do you want a hug?"

Gong Yan liked children very much. When she saw such a little girl riding a horse and looking at Huniu all the time, she picked up Huniu and walked over to get close to the little girl.

Qian Dong looked at the little girl's appearance. She was wearing Tibetan costumes. She was not dressed like a festival, but she was dressed in a similar style. She was a little sloppy, her face was red, and her mouth was dripping with snot. She must have just gotten off the horse. The speed was too fast, she was blown by the wind, she had a whip on her head, she looked a bit sloppy, she was just a standard Tibetan girl.

The only thing that impressed people was her simple and bright eyes, which seemed to be curious about everything and blinked from time to time, like the stars in the night sky.

"My name is Dawa. My home is... keep walking over there. It...is it called Huniu?"

Dawa blinked his eyes, but did not refuse Gong Yan's approach. He even took the initiative to bend down and look at Huniu. While talking, he did not forget to wipe the runny nose with his sleeve. There was already a layer of rub on the sleeve of his left hand. Traces after nasal discharge.

(End of this chapter)