Come to another world to be the devil

Chapter 153 One time is enough

Chapter 153 One Time Is Enough
"not cold?"

"not cold."

"It's very similar to me. I haven't slept in bed for a long time, except in my dreams."

"Ah."

While speaking, Jing felt that there was a furry thing on her leg.Opening his eyes suddenly, Yuan Feiwu didn't know when he was lying on his lap.

Ying must have taught this kid some breath-holding skills, otherwise he would not have been completely unaware that he was approaching him quietly!
Yuan Feiwu rubbed against Jing's leg a few times, and after finding a height he felt comfortable with, he rolled into a ball and closed his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Jing frowned.

To be honest, I have only met Yuan Feiwu once, so it is the utmost benevolence to be willing to give medicine and take him in for a night.Still so ignorant of what is good and bad to sleep on my feet, this is bullying my rare good temper today, right?
"I just want a pillow..."

Yuan Feiwu's voice became smaller and smaller, so small that Jing even wondered if he was talking in his sleep.Oh, already fell asleep, no need to doubt, it was indeed sleep talking!
I really don't take myself seriously!
Jing got angry and was about to kick him away, but when he looked down at Yuan Feiwu's sleeping face, which was not smiling, Jing couldn't kick him.

This damn aestheticism!Jing couldn't help cursing in her heart the love of beauty that she was usually proud of.

But why is this guy so hot?
The heat from Jing's feet made him feel uncomfortable, but he had never had his legs pillowed, so he didn't know if this feeling was normal.

He reached out and touched Yuan Feiwu's head, only to be sure that it was abnormal.

He was suffering from a low-grade fever, which was probably caused by inflammation of the wound.

This kid really doesn't take his body seriously.

But how can it be taken seriously?Is the arm injury not self-inflicted?Didn't Yuan Feixing get someone to beat him up for the second injury?How much pain this guy has to go through to survive until now may be unimaginable to ordinary people.It is very unreasonable for me to blame him for not cherishing my body so naturally.

Jing sighed, took out the long whip and threw it into the room on the side of the hall. When he dragged it back, he had an extra coat, which was simply draped over Yuan Feiwu.

Then he took out a small pill and stuffed it into Yuan Feiwu's mouth, the pill melted in his mouth with a faint floral fragrance.

How could Baihua poison be so easy to detox, Jiaocheng used poison to fight poison was just an expedient measure to fool him, and he would die from the poison within a few days of suppressing it.

Coincidentally, this antidote can cure trauma and reduce inflammation, which is cheaper for him.

Jing couldn't help laughing, this excuse is really fucking bad.

When the morning sun penetrated into the wooden house and lazily shone on Jing's body, Jing slowly opened her eyes.

Back pain and back pain are like twins who are bothering you. If they disagree with each other, they come to show off their presence to Jing, and Jing grits her teeth in pain.The most frightening thing was his right foot, which completely lost consciousness, and it was so numb that he almost went crazy when he moved a little.

Of course it was sore, and I kept sitting on the floor against the wall for the whole night.He didn't know how he fell asleep last night, it didn't matter anyway, because he couldn't sleep well after falling asleep, and he was always worried that he would turn around and kick the guy on his leg like a ball after he fell asleep.Being able to sit and sleep all night like this, Jing also had to lament his perseverance.

He touched Yuan Feiwu's head, the low fever had subsided, and sure enough his own solution... anti-inflammatory drugs worked well.

Jingtuo Yuanyuan put his flying head lightly on the ground, walked out of the yard, faced the morning sun, stretched a big lazy waist, his bones cracked and crackled, and he finally felt much more comfortable.

How many years has it been since I got up early in the morning?

Jing, who likes to sleep late, shook his head, and decided to take advantage of the early morning to do some exercise.Simply playing a set of traditional "vine boxing", Jing sighed comfortably, turned around and saw Yuan Feiwu lying on the tatami at the door of the house, stuffing his mouth with the leftover pastry from last night, staring wide-eyed Watching myself boxing is like watching a show.

Damn, if you think it's unpalatable, don't eat it!It's almost liquidated by you!
Jing is still brooding over Yuan Feiwu's dislike of the cakes she made on a whim.

"Morning!" Yuan Feiwu spoke inarticulately.

"Hmph." Jing didn't feel good about Yuan Feiwu, and went straight to the other side of the tatami to sit down.

"Is this your unique boxing technique? I accidentally saw it, do you mind being learned by me?" Yuan Feiwu said as he drank the leftover tea from last night.

"Learn as long as you can." Jing Leng gave Yuan Feiwu a cold look.

It seems that all young people have the same problem of not knowing the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

The whipping masters used by rattan boxing and Jingyong come from the same source and have the same concept. It can be said that after learning rattan boxing, one can basically master the use of the whip method, which contains many mysteries such as force methods, internal breath, footwork, etc. Can you learn it by watching it once?It doesn't matter even if you watch it a hundred times, if you don't have the mental formulas, you can only learn the fake moves.

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

After Yuan Feiwu said this sentence, he lay down quietly and didn't say anything more about it.

The more Jing thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, this guy really thought he had learned it by himself!This can't work!Doesn't it make him feel that his unique martial arts are street goods!
"You have learned it, right? Go and practice it again and I'll see." Jing couldn't help but said.

"My hand is hurt."

Yuan Feiwu smiled, as if this was something to be happy about.

"Just take it easy."

"How can there be such a person who forces others to learn his boxing..."

Yuan Feiwu walked towards the middle of the yard while murmuring.

Listening to Yuan Feiwu's murmur Jing was almost pissed off, what does it mean to force him to learn his own boxing!This is obviously to prove to him that he hasn't learned anything, okay?Rattan boxing is actually very impressive, can't you understand it just by looking at it!
But I have to admit that the current situation looks like I am forcing him to learn my own boxing skills!
Jing was full of grievances and had nowhere to vent. Fortunately, Yuan Feiwu finally started to simply play the rattan boxing that he claimed to have learned.

"Punching like a whip is quite special."

Unexpectedly, Yuan Feiwu really performed a full set of cane boxing, then clapped his palms and returned to his position, checking whether the wound on his arm was open.

impossible!An ostrich egg can be stuffed into the thorn's mouth.

Rattan boxing, he stole it after watching it once!

Leaving aside boxing moves, being able to read them once and memorize them can only be regarded as an amazing memory; but Jing couldn't figure out how he could learn all the mental techniques!You must know that this boxing method must be coordinated with the breath of this mental method, so that you can use the dark energy, making the fist as flexible as a whip but full of power!Although the rattan boxing that Yuan Feiwu played just now was slower than his own, it fully combined mental and boxing techniques!
"When did you learn the mental method of rattan boxing?!" Jing grabbed Yuan Feiwu's collar, his face livid.

"What method?"

"How did you learn the breath and strength of your punches just now?"

"Look. Every time you punch hard, the place will bulge slightly, match the timing of your breathing, and just do it."

"Then do you feel a heat flow in your body, always lingering in your position?"

"On the shoulders, exert force according to the way you punch."

Jing let go of his hand, and took a few steps back with a look of astonishment on his face.This guy is not lying, a lot of martial arts luck is exercised at the dantian, rattan boxing is the most special, luck hovers at the shoulders!

Just watching myself punch once, I can't even learn my mind without a teacher. This guy... is definitely a genius!

No, it's a monster!
Rattan boxing has been passed down to my generation, but it just so happens that there is no one to pass it on, so here is a ready-made seedling!

"I'm leaving, Yuan is always at home today, I have to go say hello. Goodbye."

Before Jing could finish tangling, Yuan Feiwu had already walked to a corner of the yard, jumped up nimbly and grabbed the wall, turned over and ran away.

"Fuck! Just wait!"

In a panic, Jing chased after him and wanted to climb over the wall, but suddenly remembered that this is his home, so he climbed over the wall and went out to make wool!Being seen by others thinks that he is sick!
Turning around and running towards the courtyard door, he suddenly realized that he hadn't changed his clothes. The narcissistic and nervous Jing didn't allow herself to run out in casual clothes, so she had to run back into the house to change clothes.It was the first time in Jing's life that he didn't even look in the mirror when he changed his clothes. He hurried out and ran towards Yuan's old residence, fearing that Yuan Feiwu would be snatched by others if he walked slower.

(End of this chapter)

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