Chapter 45
In the village at the foot of Daliang Mountain, Wang Anfeng's body suddenly appeared in his house, with a circle of heavy iron chains still wrapped around his body, which made the somewhat dilapidated wooden bed beneath him creak under the weight. There was a sound, the wrist beads were brightly lit, and a piece of yellow paper emerged from the air and landed on Wang Anfeng's chest.

Boom!

The wooden bed that was still struggling to support collapsed directly, and the young man hit the ground. He opened his eyes because of the pain, but fell asleep again in a blink of an eye. The starlight poured down from the slightly open window, shining on the young man gradually. Restoring the ruddy face.

The Jade Rabbit hangs down to the west, the golden crow rises to the east, and the cool starlight is replaced by the morning sun, sprinkled on Wang Anfeng's face. The young man's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. Subconsciously stretched his body and stretched his waist, but he only felt his whole body was heavy, and there was a soft rattling sound of the chains, and he was slightly startled.

It wasn't until his eyes fell on the black chains on his body that Wang Anfeng recalled the punishment he had received. Because of getting up, the yellow paper on his chest fell down. Wang Anfeng picked it up and wrote a line of words on it, with gentle strokes, It should be master's handwriting, his eyes swept over, and he read softly:
"Naqi Dan gave you three times the amount, even if the inner qi is hit all over the body, you still have to work hard. The deeper the inner qi, the better the effect of body training, and the wind is easier for you, and the chains are not tight. You can take it off, it’s also part of your practice, you have to punch for three hours today, don’t be lazy.”

There was a slight pause when the handwriting was written here, and some ink was stained on the yellow paper before I wrote it again.

"The tea is very good, I like it very much."

The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth were slightly raised, as if a ray of sunshine had shone into his heart, and he felt a little happy with the whole person. He folded the paper, but found that there seemed to be traces on the back, so he turned it over. Before the line of words When it fell into his eyes, a sharp chill hit his face, causing his scalp to explode, and the hairs all over his body instantly stood upside down, and the temper-tempered Qing Congma screamed out in pain.

The frantically beating heart in his chest barely slowed down after dozens of breaths. Wang Anfeng swallowed, and there were only three words written on the yellow paper, concise and to the point.

Go practice!
"...Okay, it's scary, Mr. Ying...it's scary."

Wang Anfeng swallowed his saliva, and the tiredness he felt when he just woke up was instantly wiped out. There was a soft cracking sound from the wall behind him, and some fine powder slid down. On the sluggish face, Wang Anfeng looked at the smooth crack that appeared suddenly, and then thought that this side seemed to be facing his abdomen just now, Wang Anfeng shuddered again, his face paled.

After receiving this warning, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, he didn't even have time to take care of the crumbling old bed under him, so he got up immediately, first hugged some fodder for the frightened green horse, and then Then he washed the rice and cooked. The intensity of his practice rose instantly yesterday. Even with the Shaolin pill to repair the hidden injuries in his body, the consumption of physical strength is real, without any discount. He ate a meal almost twice as much as when he went to Liuxu Villa appetite.

Wang Anfeng stared at the rice vat that had dropped [-]% in an instant, touched his stomach, which was only [-]% full, and after a moment of silence, he gave up his original plan to practice boxing in the courtyard. , and also prepared to go up the mountain to practice boxing and cut wood with palms as always.

It's just that today is different from the past, the internal force has been dispersed and cannot be mobilized, and there is still this heavy bondage on the body.

The sky was twilight, and in the small wooden house, there was a hopeless sigh of a young man.

The appetite has increased again...

..............................

During this period of time in Great Liang Village, it was really strange and lively.

First, a scholarly family moved in. Both men and women looked as good-looking as in the paintings. Even the little boy was carved in pink and jade. Compared with the mud boys in the village, every day The faint sound of the qin and the clear fragrance of tea made this remote village seem to have a lot of bookish taste. When talking to people from other villages, the backs of the waist became stronger, and then Wang Anfeng, who had no father and no mother, unexpectedly He came back after riding a tall horse. The horse had a violent temper, but it was obediently cute to Wang Anfeng.

But today, Wang Anfeng, who was already quite eye-catching, was wearing chains, walking slowly towards the mountain like a prisoner being punished.

The owner of the gymnasium in a well-dressed suit has just finished practicing a set of fierce boxing. Even in the cool autumn, he is sweating all over his body. He lifted his clothes and fanned the wind while holding a teapot and pouring last night's herbal tea. Throat, I just feel very happy, but at this moment, I saw a familiar figure walking past the door of my house.

He glanced over casually at first, then froze for a moment, turned around suddenly, just about to swallow a sip of herbal tea, he choked in his throat on the spot, and let out a violent cough.

"Wang, Wang Anfeng?!"

The young man who was walking outside looked slightly stunned, turned his head and saw the uncle owner who seemed to have seen a ghost, then turned around and raised his hand to say hello, and said with a smile:
"Morning, uncle owner."

The right arm was raised, and the entangled chains were naturally shaken. The whip hit the old tree at the door, and the yellow leaves fell all over the ground. The owner swallowed and said:

"Early...you are also early..."

"Breakfast is being made at home, would you like to come in and have some?"

While talking, his eyes uncontrollably drifted towards the intimidating black chain on Wang Anfeng's body. The boy smiled and shook his head, "No, I've already eaten it."

"I have to go to the mountain to cut wood, so I won't chat with you, the owner of the museum."

The owner nodded, and saw the boy turn around and walk away slowly. Part of the chains entangled in his legs was hanging on the ground. With a soft rattle, two scratches were scratched on the ground.

It wasn't until the sound of the chains went away that the owner put down the teapot in his hand, and ran out the door in three steps at a time. He had seen the traces of the boy's chains when he roamed the rivers and lakes back then, and he had a sharp eye. He immediately judged that the chains on the boy's body were at least two hundred catties away, and he gasped immediately.

"This child... did he find a master..."

"On the rivers and lakes, I have only heard that those boxers in the Tianlongyuan need to hone their physique in this way. It is possible that Feng'er joined the Tianlongyuan... that's not right. Master went back to Tianlong Mountain together and practiced together with disciples of the same generation, so it is impossible for him to stay in our Great Liang Village."

"However, to be able to have such a physique and practice method, even if you can't climb up to Tianlongyuan, you should be an extraordinary person. Feng'er, you are really lucky..."

"No, it should be said that finally there is a passing expert who is not blind and fell in love with this beautiful jade."

The owner of the museum was quite emotional. From the yard behind him came the sound of waving stone locks to hone his physique, and his son's muffled shout. Turning around, he saw his son wearing a short coat, and was holding the The stone lock was thrown up to catch it, his muscles were pumped, and when he swung his fists and feet, there was a lot of wind. Anyone who saw it would have to praise him, what a strong and strong man.

Originally, he was very pleased that his son was able to hone his body with these 350-jin stone locks, and felt that he would be able to gain a foothold here and live comfortably in the future.

But at this moment, he lowered his head to look at the traces worn out by the chains, and then thought about the young man's pale complexion, but he stood there like a mountain, calm and calm, and now he heard his son's shouting voice next to his ear, he just felt No matter how pretentious he listened to, no matter how harsh he heard, his face darkened, he rolled up his cuffs, and strode into the yard. The young man looked at his father, and just as he was about to speak, he was greeted with a scolding:
"Stop yelling! Screaming, screaming, calling spring! I want you to practice martial arts, not your voice. Let's see how much better Wang Anfeng is than you. A stone lock that is about [-] catties at an age is not embarrassing." Don't panic, I'll give you another five hundred catties tomorrow, and practice hard!"

Five hundred catties? ? !
The smile on the young man's face froze instantly.

The Daliang Mountain behind Daliang Village is just a small peak on the edge of a mountain range. Because there is not much danger, Wang Anfeng did not know how many times he ran up and down here when he was young, but this time he has never felt it so clearly. At the height of Daliang Mountain, it took about an hour to reach the place where the usual loggers were. After calming down a little, he took a horse stance, with the tiger claws of his left hand around his waist, and his right hand turned into a fist. After a breath, it slammed heavily on the bark of the old tree.

Whoa!

With a punch, the iron chain rang, and the old tree shook violently. In the next moment, Wang Anfeng's left fist turned into a palm knife and struck out. At the same time, his figure turned right suddenly, his right arm bent, The elbow hit the tree unceremoniously, the Shaolin Changquan 32 posture lost its internal strength at this time, and it only relied on the muscles to exert all its strength. Because of the chains on the body, every move and every style seemed to be fighting against itself. Only by mobilizing the muscles of the whole body can the movements not be deformed and become particularly powerful.

Therefore, in just a short period of time, Wang Anfeng already felt severe muscle pain. He exhaled lightly, and found that the swelling pain of his body's internal energy filled with muscles had dissipated a lot. He frowned slightly, took out the porcelain bottle from his arms, and bowed his neck to swallow the breath. Dan, after sitting in meditation for a while, his internal energy filled his body again, he stood up again, and punched the tree with a loud shout.

The ringing of iron chains, and the sound of fists colliding with tree trunks became more and more intense.

According to this, not far away, a group of middle-aged men were cutting wood with axes. The head of the man's temples was already a little gray. Hearing the roaring sound, his expression changed slightly. After listening for a while, his expression became more and more serious, and he lowered his voice and said:
"Go, let's go down the mountain today, don't cut it."

A fat man frowned and said:
"What's the matter, Master Liu? I haven't cut down a few trees today, so I'm going back now? I can't get you a few meals even with food and drink..."

The sixth master glanced at him sideways, then grinned:

"This movement, it is estimated that Xiong Xiazi came out and hit a tree."

"Snacks?! I think you want to give it some snacks, walk around, and go back to the village on a different path. This is approaching winter, and the range of Xiong Xiazi's activities has also begun to increase. In addition to giving birth to cubs in a year, there is only These days are the worst, if you encounter it, it will be a dead word, and it will be much better when it gets colder in a few days."

Mentioning the Xiong Xiazi before the winter, everyone shuddered solidly, and without further words, they followed Liu Ye and took a small path down the mountain quickly.

 A long chapter as compensation for the reward of hundreds of miles, and after it is put on the shelves,
  Thank you, 100 starting coins, the other shore, 500 starting coins for the listener, 100 starting coins for Ming Xinshi, 100 starting coins for the second-year boy Akaijun, thank you
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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