My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

The moonlight is bright.

There was a sudden explosion in the silent night sky.

The ground of the courtyard was hit with a punch, and the remaining potential of the thousand machine puppet was not reduced. Under the linkage of the mechanism, the instant walking Yang Yi was pasted in the twinkling of an eye.

When the two touch, the fist shadow is madly intertwined.

Yang Yi's eyes are calm. Every punch contains strong strength.

Under the function of the small derivative rest technique, the strength attribute is more pure. When you cast the mountain holding fist, it is coherent and smooth.

Although there is less explosion caused by fire attribute, the threat of moves increases instead of decreasing.

Of course, if in a particular situation, you need to pursue this outbreak.

Yang Yi can also combine the dual attributes of thunder and fire, and change everything at will.

Hoo.

Raise your hand to block the punch from the opposite side.

Yang Yi took the opportunity and waved his side fist like thunder.

The punch was extremely swift, but he underestimated the flexibility of the thousand machine puppet.

I saw the latter jump gently. In the moonlight, the delicate limbs began to shrink, and the sharp blade popped out, rotating and falling at high speed like a top.

The strong cyclone generated by the blade cutting the air made Yang Yi's skin tingle.

Yang Yi didn't say a word, and his strength condensed at his fingertips.

But suddenly, the original powerful thousand machine puppet seemed to run out of energy.

Mechanically made several clicks, then stopped and fell directly to the ground.

……

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Go over and pick up the thousand machine puppets on the ground.

If it weren't for his personal experience, he couldn't believe that this puppet had the combat power to move mountains!

Moving mountains has been regarded as the upper middle class in Qingzhou.

I never thought that a small organ puppet should also have such strength.

If this is known to the strong people in the outside world, I'm afraid it will damage the heart of the Tao.

At the same time, it will also attract the envy and crazy robbery of all forces.

Although this thousand machine puppet lacks martial arts skills.

However, it is not difficult to suppress the ordinary mountain moving environment with its precise mechanism parts and light figure.

Even Yang Yi can't get rid of it for a while and a half if he doesn't have the determination to destroy it.

But the premise has to pour more strength, and you can't get close to it.

I don't know whether the puppet's level is too low, or whether Yang Yi hasn't reached the level of thought, and there is no spiritual brand in his strength, so that after being activated, the puppet is in a state of indiscriminate attack.

This is indeed a point worthy of criticism.

But it's enough to break the back or rush into the array.

Yang Yi put away the thousand machine puppet with satisfaction.

Then find a clean place to sit down.

In the feedback just now, there was another gossip I heard, but I didn't check it.

[Zhuang Chenglu had no memory before she came to the sect door. She had lived in the sect door since she remembered, and it was the sect leader who brought her to the sect door.]

Yang Yi looked at the message thoughtfully.

When the palm turned over, a red pill fell into the palm.

Without saying a word, he directly chose to swallow refining.

This is the Fengxia pill that the elder rewarded him.

It not only cures frostbite on the body, but also has a mild quenching effect on the strength of the flesh.

Yang Yi slowly refined and realized the changes of his body.

When this process is over, the sky in the East has turned white.

He didn't get up immediately, but fed back Chi Xia's luck at this time

……

Qixiazong is about three days away from Chuanhe city.

If you pack light and whip quickly, the time will be shorter.

On the spacious official road, two fast horses galloped. Yang Yi and Zhuang Chenglu went straight to Chuanhe city.

Xiaolingwei's people are unrestrained and may not stay in Chuanhe city more.

On the way to the middle of the journey, there are high slopes and forests around. Yang Yi and Zhuang Chenglu rode by, and a large number of mountain thieves quickly flew out of it.

According to their faces and clothes, many of them are refugees. Of course, there are also vicious people.

The leading man bared his chest and a pinch of black hair on his chest. He held a pair of knives and shouted with all his strength: "if you two don't want to die in my shadowless fast knife's hand, you can get off your horse quickly and catch them with your hands tied."

"Get out!"

Yang Yi rushed out first.

The mountain bandits on the road didn't dare to stop him when they saw him coming.

"The head of the family, that boy dares to ignore you. I can't go down and kill him."

A man with a copper ring on his earlobe next to the double saber man was vicious.

The man was about to draw his knife down the slope and was immediately knocked to the ground by the double knife man.

The latter did not explain anything, and his eyes startled everyone back.

I dare not even look at Yang Yi again.

Three days later.

They arrived at Chuanhe city smoothly.

At this time, it was late. Yang Yi and Zhuang Chenglu led their horses through the streets of the city.

After all, it is a big city. The liveliness of the streets is far from that of Liuxi town. Pedestrians come and go, shops and vendors on both sides are constantly Hawking, business is booming, and the air is filled with the aroma of all kinds of food.

"The people of Xiaolingwei are stationed in the barracks in the north of the city. Let's stay here for one night and go there tomorrow morning." After driving for several days, Zhuang Cheng showed fatigue on his face.

"Yes, there should be my tea house here."

Yang Yi has no opinion, but he cares about one thing.

All the way, except for some mountain bandits, I didn't encounter any other threats.

The official roads are smooth and there are not few passers-by, indicating that this area is still relatively safe.

Zhuang Chenglu is the strength of juding territory, and has more than enough self-protection. Why do you need to be accompanied?

Moreover, inspired by xiaoyanxi, he also felt that Zhuang Chenglu was too enthusiastic to ask him for Fengxia pill as a reward.

Only after refining did he know the power of this pill.

That rock iron fruit also has the effect of quenching and refining the flesh, but compared with Fengxia Dan, it is like cloud and mud.

If you want to compare, this Fengxia pill should quickly catch up with the three products of Tiancai and Dibao, which are specially refined. Moreover, the medicine is mild and has no burden to absorb.

"Elder martial sister Zhuang, you don't need my help?"

Yang Yi said without beginning or end

"Ah? What are you talking about?"

Zhuang Chenglu was attracted by a wide range of goods on the street. When she heard what Yang Yi said, she turned her head in amazement.

"Nothing, just in case you're in trouble, just ask."

Yang Yi smiled and chanted.

“……”

"Am I such a person in your mind?"

Zhuang Chenglu rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"Yes."

Yang Yi nodded seriously.

"You!"

"Hum, then I have nothing to say."

"It's not your fault. It's my fault. Who let me cheat you before? Although I later compensated with pills hundreds of times the value, cheating is cheating. It's understandable that you don't trust me."

Zhuang Chenglu looked lost, lowered his head and said, "Hey! I didn't think I was such an image in your heart. I'm sorry, younger martial brother Yang. I was bad before. If I had known this, I shouldn't have forced you to come with me, so I can leave some dignity for each other."

"Elder martial sister, I said too much just now. Don't worry about it. Well, there should be no danger from here to the military camp. I won't escort you. Elder martial sister, you'll be fine by yourself tomorrow morning. I'll deal with some housework in the tea house. We'll go back to the sect together when you come back."

Yang Yiguan goes first.

"Er, younger martial brother Yang, we have something to say."

Seeing that it was no use pretending to be weak, Zhuang Chenglu instantly changed her face, grabbed Yang Yi and laughed awkwardly.