Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 162 Inner Fist

The four of Wang Dazhu worked hard and finally cleaned up, but the room was not actually dirty, it was just a little messy.

"Fourth brother, who do you think is the woman that elder brother likes, who can make elder brother miss you so much?" Wang Dazhu lay on the bed, turned sideways, and asked Nie Bai on the other bed.

"I don't know, but I think she must be a very gentle woman." Nie Bai analyzed.

"Gentleness!" Wang Dazhu thought for a while, nodded, but then said with a smile: "Fourth, to be honest, have you ever liked a woman?"

Hearing Wang Dazhu's words, Nie Bai paused for a moment, and the previous scenes flashed in his mind.

"It's fine if you don't say anything, anyway, I haven't experienced any vigorous love." Wang Dazhu turned around wisely and stopped asking Nie Bai.

After a little silence, Nie Bai still spoke.

"My life can be said to be given to me by her!" Nie Baiyouyou said.

"How do you say? Could it be that she saved you with her own life?" Wang Dazhu said.

"You can put it this way!" Nie Bai nodded, and continued: "I met her at the southern border, where wars were raging, and she was a soldier of the Huaxia Kingdom. In order to rescue the Huaxia Kingdom who was captured and enslaved, People, she was ordered by her superiors, so she had to come to this very dangerous place.

On that day, it was the ninth day after I ate the vermilion fruit that my elder brother said. She injured her leg while fighting an enemy.

At that time, my face was tender, not as murderous as it is now. When she saw me, she thought I was a victimized Chinese, because I really looked like me back then.

We have only been together for five days, and during these five days, she has been taking care of me, and her firmness and tenderness deeply touched my heart.

I knew a little bit of handiwork and carved a doll, but she found out before I finished it. At that time, my head went crazy and I confessed my love to her. I didn't expect her to agree, and the unfinished person I became a token of love between me and her.

Unexpectedly, everything was like a dream. The next day, the enemy came in a surprise attack and threw a grenade at me. She thought I didn't know martial arts and threw herself on me. As a result, she left me just like that.

If I hadn't pretended to be weak, maybe the result would have been different, it's just that there is no such word as if in life..."

Hearing Nie Bai's words, Wang Dazhu didn't say anything more. He knew that losing something is a lifetime thing, and it can only become a memory forever.

……

Ye Wentian lay on the bed, did not practice, and was still thinking about the Dao taught in the Grand Enlightenment Dao Hua Jue.

But now that Ye Wentian's cultivation base is too low, Hongmeng Daohua Jue didn't open up more content for him to watch at all.

Before he knew it, Ye Wentian seemed to have fallen into an ethereal state, and his whole person seemed to merge with the whole world.

At this moment, the spiritual consciousness was extended, and every corner of the villa was clearly reflected in his mind. Gradually, the spiritual consciousness continued to extend, leaving the villa, and went outside, a small nest, where it became lightning This is Ye Wentian's arrangement, he doesn't want to sleep with a dog, but not far from the window, a pair of eyes suddenly entered Ye Wentian's consciousness.

Ye Wentian was startled, he jumped up in an instant, opened the window and rushed out, but there was no abnormal figure outside.

Standing on the top of the building, Ye Wentian kept scanning his surroundings, but he didn't find anything. He knew that if he kept that state just now, maybe his spiritual sense would be able to clearly know who the owner of those eyes was. Who, but as said, there are no ifs in life.

Ye Wentian returned to the room and began to enter the state of cultivation. The sublimation of his state of mind allowed his strength to be improved again, but the lack of original divine power was always a problem in his heart.

……

The next day, several people finished breakfast, including Xiao Yuquan and Liu Quan stayed behind, preparing to learn Neijiaquan like Ye Wentian together.

Ye Wentian brought a group of people to the backyard, where flowers and plants are abundant, and the scenery is beautiful, it is very suitable for practicing Neijiaquan, because the most important thing in Neijiaquan is artistic conception.

Ever since he learned the Hongmeng Daohua Jue, Ye Wentian's vision has become far-reaching, and he can often go deep into the essence when he sees things, just like Zhou Xiaotong's internal boxing. He knows that once Zhou Xiaotong breaks through to the mysterious level, It is very difficult to go further, because in the later stage, a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy is needed to fill the meridians, and the earth's spiritual energy is thin, so the only way to follow is the elixir or the treasure of heaven and earth.

"Watch me practice first!" After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he began to move slowly, trying his best to see clearly.

"Walk freely with your heart, and move with your heart. The way of heaven is always there, and the way is natural! Neijiaquan does not focus on moves, but is often as soft as water, and sometimes as firm as fire..." Ye Wentian practiced explaining.

As it went deeper, Ye Wentian closed his eyes, put his hands out, hugged a circle and drew an arc, and pushed slowly, as if he had entered that kind of mysterious and mysterious realm again.

What Ye Wentian didn't realize was that at this moment, the earth-shattering changes were taking place in his body, and an invisible mystery slowly blessed his body. Every pore in his body and every piece of skin on his body seemed to be Like a person, he came alive, began to breathe, and absorbed the aura around him.

It's a pity that these auras are too thin, and after entering Ye Wentian's body, they finally converted into the original divine power and gained very little, but it still managed to restore a little of the consumed original divine power.

Seeing Ye Wentian's every move, Xiao Yuquan and the others felt that Ye Wentian was performing a wonderful art performance. The feeling was fascinating, indescribable, but unforgettable.

Liu Quan has the most knowledge in martial arts, but at this moment, it is difficult for him to describe Ye Wentian's current state, because he is only a cultivator at the initial stage of Xuan level.

But now Ye Wentian is in line with the Tao and has reached an artistic conception beyond imagination, which even Ye Wentian himself does not know.

Except for Nie Bai, Wang Dazhu and the others, who are a little stronger in aptitude, the three of them are not good at it.

Wang Dazhu, Fang Cheng, and Ma Tao looked at Ye Wentian's every move and style as if they were limp, without strength, as if they hadn't eaten, and they didn't take it seriously, but the strange feeling coming from the bottom of their hearts The strange feeling makes them feel that there is something unusual, but they don't know where this unusualness exists.

And it was Lightning who benefited the most from all of this. It seemed to understand a lot, and understood some of Ye Wentian's artistic conceptions.

After a long time, Ye Wentian put his hands back and stood there, opened his eyes, and felt a sense of refreshment in his body and mind that he had never felt before, and a feeling of knowing his mind welled up in his heart.

"How do you feel about this boxing technique?" Ye Wentian looked at the crowd and asked.

"This..." Wang Dazhu scratched his head, a little embarrassed to answer.

"Speak, I don't blame you!" Ye Wentian said.

"Brother, are you boxing?" Wang Dazhu finally couldn't help but ask.

"Why don't you try it?" Ye Wentian smiled.

"Okay, but it's okay, brother, you can only use this set of soft punches!" Wang Dazhu said quickly.

"Don't worry, you can attack me." Ye Wentian said with a smile.

Wang Dazhu is very powerful, he knows Ye Wentian's strength, so he doesn't choose to hold back.

With a "huchi", a strong wind of fists hit Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian fiddled with his movements calmly, and when Wang Dazhu's fist came over, he reversed with an unloading movement and returned all his strength to Wang Dazhu.

Wang Dazhu only felt that his whole body was plunged into the mud in an instant, but he couldn't control his body, as if he had been cast by a spell by a demon, allowing Ye Wentian to play with him.

(End of this chapter)