Boxer

Chapter 29 Changes in Yanyin

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement; the terrain is good, a gentleman carries virtue. What Dad said is really good." A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a piece of snake skin wrapped around his lower body, his hands were clenched into fists, He is practicing boxing in an open field.

This young man is Yan Yin.

The little boy at the beginning has grown into a teenager after more than six years.

On the resolute and handsome face, there are sword eyebrows and star eyes.A pair of resolute and divine eyes shone with confidence.At the corner of his mouth, there are several fluffy beards.Yan Yin, who was nearly 16 years old, was only wearing a simple dress made of snakeskin, covering important parts.This thing was made from the skin of the original black anaconda.Durable and very convenient.

Yan Yin put away his own clothes after wearing them a few times.In this mountainous place, wearing clothes will only be scratched.

In the first few months, after Yan Yin dried and ate the meat of the black anaconda, he began to learn to hunt by himself.

Fortunately, he was in the Yanyun Mountains. Although there were many dangers, as long as he was careful, he could catch some beasts with weak attack power. It was still possible for the young Yanyin.

Moreover, Yan Yin did not do nothing.During this period of time, he devoted himself to practicing Qingyue Jue in the cave every night, and in the daytime, after taking a horse stance for a few hours in the morning, he took two long needles ground from the bones of black anaconda constrictors and entered the cave. In the woods, hunt for the food needed today.

After eating, Yan Yin came back here and began to practice his Yan's Long Fist again.

Although no one taught him, but according to some things his father taught him, the [-] moves of Yan's Changquan that he had practiced for him, and some tips taught by Yanhe and Yanshan when he was at Xiaoshan of the Yan clan, according to Yan In Yin's experience of fighting some wild beasts, Yan Yin has practiced the first six forms of Yan's Changquan coherently.

"The first form of Yan's Changquan, fierce tiger rushing to the mountain" Yan Yin shouted loudly, his voice was like a fierce tiger's roar, and he struck out with both fists fiercely, breaking an old man in front of him.

Turning around, he punched again, "Second Form, Long Snake Possession" with both hands clenching fists, twisting and sticking to a thin tree beside him like a long snake, and then twisting the thin tree with a shake.

Then there were several loud shouts, "Shoot up and down, flatten the river with one horse, grasp the left and right with fists, double dragons stir the sea!!!" Immediately, there was a whistling wind all around, and Yan Yin finished the first six forms of Yan's Changquan coherently in one go , and then retracted his fists, suppressing the tumbling breath in his body.

"Unexpectedly, it has been a month, and I still can't hit the seventh punch." Yan Yin raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that I can only hit the seventh punch after I break through to the general. I just don't know, I need more. Only then can you enter the generals"

In more than six years, Yan Yin has grown from a little boy who is not a warrior to a congenital warrior.All of these achievements are made by him, who is not afraid of difficulties, endures loneliness and danger, and slowly survives.

Because, in his heart, there is only one belief, and that is to leave here alive.

Therefore, during this period of time, Yan Yin has been working hard to cultivate, and also used the time to go hunting to survey the surrounding terrain.

The place where he is now is also a valley. As long as he walks through the forest in front of him and climbs over a huge mountain in front of the forest, he will be officially at the south side of the Yanyun Mountain Range.

However, the mountain in front of Yanyin is not easy to climb.It was the tallest mountain in the vicinity. If you want to climb over it, you need to be more cautious.

Looking at the giant peak that towers straight into the clouds, Yan Yin sighed, "It would be great if I broke through to the spirit man, so I can fly." Taking out an old book from the stone beside him, he could vaguely It can be discerned that this book is exactly the book that recorded the Qingyue Jue.

"Xin Hao's book contains my mother's cultivation experience and the application of some exercises, otherwise I would not know how to practice." Yan Yin carefully closed the book, turned and walked into the cave.

He took out a handful of huge bone spurs, lifted two bags, took a souvenir look at the place where he lived for more than five years, and said in a low voice, "At the moment when I was most helpless, this was my home, and it was here that I gave I have been warm for more than six years. Today, I am leaving, and maybe I will never have a chance to come back. However, I will definitely remember this place forever.”

After finishing speaking, Yan Yin, who was carrying a bundle and holding a bone spur, jumped up and disappeared into the woods.

The trees in the mountains have many vines and dead branches.Moreover, because it is deep in the mountains, there are many things hidden in it.

Yan Yin tied two bundles of clothes together and wrapped them around his back, holding a long thorn made of black anaconda bones in one hand, and carefully pushing aside the branches or vines that blocked his path with the other hand.

The woods in the mountains are always so gloomy and silent.Occasionally, a slight sound would make Yan Yin look around warily.Over the years, he has been used to keeping his nerves on edge at all times.

He dared not relax, nor was he willing to relax, because relaxation meant slack, and slack, in many cases, meant death.

Death is something Yan Yin does not want.

After walking for a while, Yan Yin finally came to the mountain that could reach the south side of Yanyun Mountain Range just by turning over.

Looking at the mountains in front of me, they are steep and rugged, majestic and towering.

Yan Yin didn't start to climb excitedly, but found a big tree, climbed up in three or two steps, put away the burden, and started to look for something to eat.

It was getting late, and he needed to arrest some wild beasts or strange beasts quickly, so as to fill his stomach.

With a jump, Yan Yin jumped from one tree to another.His body is very nimble, and he can go a long distance with just a few strokes.

Yan Yin is like a shrewd hunter, his eyes are searching in the mountains and forests.In the seemingly quiet mountains and forests, there are actually many things hidden.

After a while, Yan Yin seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes lit up.Slowly walking under a tree, Yanyin peeled away the thick leaves and found a nest of eggs.

"It turned out to be a bird's egg, it's not delicious." Yan Yin fiddled with it twice, then buried it again, looked around, and his eyes lit up again.

I saw a pile of bird droppings and feathers under a big tree. Obviously, a bird had rested on this tree.But if it was just resting, it would be impossible for there to be so many bird droppings, it must be because there were birds nesting on it.

Yan Yin bit the bone spur, hugged the big tree in front of her tightly with both hands, and climbed up with all her strength with her legs.

After a while, Yan Yin climbed to the top of the tree, and a huge bird's nest appeared in front of him.

Inside the bird's nest, there are three little birds waiting to be fed, and two fist-sized eggs.

"Little bird, don't be afraid, Yin'er won't eat you, I just borrowed from your brothers. Anyway, they will compete with you for food when they are born, why don't I help you take them away now!" Yan While muttering in his mouth, Yin quickly took out the eggs from the bird's nest with his right hand. Amidst the chirping of the birds, Yanyin jumped back and forth between the branches of the big tree, and landed on the ground with a bang. on the ground.

Looking up, I saw a huge bird shadow flying around above.Obviously, hearing the screams of the birds, their parents rushed back.

However, these are not related to Yan Yin's business anymore, he held the egg with both hands and bumped it, just spit out the bone spur in his mouth on the ground, opened his mouth, Yan Yin swallowed the contents of the bird's egg to the living.

"Two bird eggs are only enough for me to taste, to see if there is anything else to eat." Picking up the bone spur on the ground, Yan Yin continued to run forward.

After a while, there was a shrill sound coming from the woods, and Yan Yin was holding a huge strange beast in his hand.

"Unexpectedly, I would meet a strange beast with the strength of a warrior. Although your strength is great, compared with me, you are not good enough." Yan Yin carried the strange beast while walking, talking to himself He murmured, "I haven't eaten cooked food for a long time, I just baked it today, and after eating, I have a good night's rest, so that I will have the energy to climb the mountain tomorrow."

Back under the big tree where the burden was placed before, Yan Yin threw the strange beast in his hand on the ground.Stretching out his hand, he pulled out a blood-stained thing from its neck.

He grabbed a handful of grass and wiped it, revealing his true face, it was the bone spur he was holding earlier.

The back of the bone spur was ground into something like a knife by Yan Yin. Yan Yin slashed hard on the corpse of the strange beast twice, making a hole.Then Jing put the bone spur aside, inserted his hands into the wound fiercely, and tore it forcefully, the subsequent skin was torn open by Yan Yin alive, revealing the bloody flesh and blood inside.

Fortunately, he is the only one here.If someone else sees it, I don't know how scared it will be.

He found two big stones in front of the big mountain, and put one of them under the big tree. Yan Yin picked up the other one, weighed it, and threw it with all his might.

"Boom" the two boulders collided and were shattered.

Clapping his hands, Yan Yin smiled and said, "This stone is not bad, it hasn't been shaken to pieces."

Picking out a few better stones and placing them in a circle, Yan Yin found some dry firewood and dead leaves and put them in the stone circle.

"Look at my stone igniting fire." Yan Yin chuckled, took two stones and collided with each other under the tree, a spark was born, and after a while, the dead leaves and dry firewood were lit.

After blowing a few breaths, the fire gradually grew stronger, Yanyin licked some more firewood, and then drew a soaked wooden stick, and passed the strange beast across.

After a while, a thing that was still dripping with blood was put on the fire by Yan Yin and started to roast.

He didn't peel the beast, but roasted it like that.Squatting beside the fire, Yan Yin concentrated on adding firewood.

On the face illuminated by the fire, there is no immaturity that a 16-year-old boy should have.Yes, it is just a kind of strength and fortitude that has been hardened.

His hair is already very long, although he has worn it off several times on the stone, but the long-term life like a savage has made Yan Yin used to the casual way of letting his long hair loose behind him.

When the firewood was used up, the roasted meat of the alien beast had already begun to drip with oil and water.Yan Yin's hand kept turning the wooden stick, so that the strange beasts could be fully cooked.

When the flames were extinguished, it was already dark, but Yan Yin regarded the night as nothing, and could clearly see the bone spurs on the ground. Picking up the bone spurs, Yan Yin carried the cooked meat and swished up the tree.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, Yan Yin tore off a hind leg and gnawed on it.

Although no condiments were added, for Yan Yin, as long as he was full, it was enough.

After eating the four thighs, Yan Yin tore off some meat on the meaty part, and chewed slowly.

"Hic..." After a long hiccup, Yan Yin threw down the rest of the strange beast's belly.

"roar" "hiss"

Below, there were several roars, it was a strange beast that smelled the aroma of Yanyin's barbecue from elsewhere.When Yan Yin threw the meat down, a fight arose between them.

Yan Yin, who seemed to be used to this scene, found a comfortable place, crossed his legs, took a last look at the mountain that he was going to climb tomorrow, closed his eyes, and began to practice Qingyue Art.

Practicing martial arts every day, and cultivating at night, this is Yan Yin's unchanging habit for more than six years.It's a habit he's used to.