Kung fu enters the body, and every place is covered with dark energy, and the dark energy is combined with hardness and softness. When encountering an enemy, it is like a fire. The dark energy naturally rises and reacts faster than the brain. Even if a fly falls on the body, it will immediately hook up the sensitive spray and send out dark energy to shock the fly.

At this time, the eruption of dark energy is not limited to Quyong’s twelve serious things, but he was awakened by Quyong’s trigger sensitivity when he was taking a nap the day before yesterday. The same Xingyiquan Tang Weilu once missed things. One of his disciples suddenly made a sneak attack and was slapped down by him like a flash. He didn’t notice that this is the boxing spectrum. He said, "The world’s practitioners must see something, but they can make a difference. If they encounter an enemy in the night, they can still win by luck. If they encounter an enemy in the night, they can’t see it."
From this day on, he went to the church to feel the musical baptism during the day and went to the bottom of the sea to feel the tangible impact of the water at night. The difference and connection between the two went by quickly. Seven days of May Day holiday passed, and Bumblebee and Fat were going back. Although they complained that they had hardly had a good time with Qu Yong this time, they couldn’t get together again.
Boss Cao stayed with Qu Yong for a few days, but it was too much to talk. Qu Yong was practicing every day except sleeping and eating. He simply returned to the state of playing black boxing. He finally had to leave Lishui, and he couldn’t stay away from him for too long, even though he was protected by Uncle Gong.
"Brother Xiaoyong, I’m leaving. I have something to say."
Before leaving, boss Cao was a little reluctant. He always felt that there was something wrong with this departure, as if something would happen, but he left after all, and now he has left the school gate and has his own things to do.
"Take care when the day comes to an end." Qu Yong also hugged him. From this moment on, he suddenly felt that he would really fight alone.
Boss Cao said so smartly, "Don’t say it’s so windy. Come back to Lishui when you get to Huajin. I’ll invite you to sit in the pavilion and we’ll make money together."
"Ha-ha" Qu Yong also knows that this is impossible. Lishui is a very important midpoint in his life, but this has passed. He clearly remembers that Sisi made a breakthrough in his plan to go to Jinhua that day, and he may officially enter Jingtai.
Finally, Boss Cao left.
Qu Yong rented a house nearby and is going to live there for a long time. He still practices daily. These days, he has gradually been able to master that the human body has strange meridians besides the twelve meridians connecting qi and blood. The twelve meridians connecting the twelve meridians connecting the twelve meridians connecting the tendons connecting the bones and muscles connecting the fifteen collaterals communicating the dirty bones and muscles and fur. Now, he slowly sends out fifteen collaterals every day, and then to a smaller sun vein, and the dark energy will emerge evenly on the skin surface of the body.
Chapter two hundred and fifty-five Two-finger Zen
On this day, Qu Yong was practicing boxing at the bottom of the sea when he heard a "rumble" in his ears. The sound became louder and louder. It seemed that there was a monster coming ashore in the deep sea, which was even more terrible. The undercurrent at the bottom of the sea was also crazy. The tiny water was twisted into huge waves, roaring and biting wildly, as if he wanted to crush the coast.
It changes like a child’s temper. Now that the child wakes up, people know that it is a savage beast.
"No wonder I didn’t see anyone during the day today. It turned out that there was a typhoon coming. I should have known to watch a weather forecast." Qu Yong couldn’t regret it at this time. He was able to transport his feet to the soles of his feet, deeply immersed in the sea sand, and then walked to the coast step by step like a tracker pulling a ten thousand-pound boat.
"Boom" another big wave came at him. The human body was so pale in this nature, and the power frame was pushed away. At this time, even if the skill reached Tianyi Road, it would be pushed down as well as a horse stance just look at the bottom of the sea.
It is impossible for human power to fight against the angry sea.
Poof, a mouthful of seawater choked into his mouth, and he tried to spit it out together and was wounded with dirty blood. Although Qu Yong had been practicing boxing at the bottom of the sea for many days, he had never been in such a mess today. What is even more terrible is that maybe his life will be confessed here. At this time, he finally showed his talent better than ordinary people. A wave broke up his fighting mind
"This sea can’t compete with my efforts these days, and I have forgotten it." Qu Yong escaped from the dozens of pounds of heavy lead clothes as soon as he took off his body and shrank like a twist, and then sank his heart to lose a dark strength to fur as much as possible, feeling the undercurrent of the seabed.
At the moment of life and death, his meditation finally revealed his achievements in hard training for many days. Seeing that he was twisting and dodging in the waves, he quickly fell to the bottom of the sea again, and then walked slowly and step by step to the shore along the undercurrent impact.
Now, his footwork is a bit like a chicken step to dodge, and a bit like a dragon-shaped stride. Look at it again, it moves in small steps, like a fist step. Suddenly, it is like the same cobra rushing out, and all kinds of beauty of the twelve shapes are picked by him at will to follow the fast, urgent and fierce undercurrent and do all kinds of evasive walking on the seabed.
At this time, he is like a petrel swimming in the sea in a strong wind. Although he is affectionate, he is the enemy of the fish family. His fist is dark and vicious, but it will become my home. This is the power of turning strength.
"Strength lies in a sense of sensitivity to the enemy’s dynamic intentions and then turning strength into self-help. I think I slowly understand."
Qu Yong walked at the bottom of the water and walked out step by step towards the shore. At this time, although he walked stagger, he never hurt him by the undercurrent of water around him.
But when he walked out of the sea, he saw that the original peaceful sea had turned into a savage behemoth, and the colorful lights in the distance were crumbling all over the sky. The night was dark, and there were countless waves in the world. There were also screaming winds and thunderous Weihai waves in his ears.
"What a sea" Qu Yong is almost exhausted. Although his dark energy is longer than that of the average person, he can’t help but make his bones numb now, but I have to say that this trip has gained a lot.
From that day on, Qu Yong knew that he should be practicing right. Now no one is around to show him that he can rely on himself in everything. Qu Yong’s dark energy spread from his hands and feet to his limbs, then his chest, neck and face. After more than five months, he was able to cover his skin with dark energy.
In the past five months, Boss Cao has come to see him several times. During the summer vacation, Fat and Bumblebee also came to play for a few days. Every time Qu Yong seemed to be fascinated, he saw Boss Cao, that is, he didn’t talk much. Soon, the eleventh came again. Fat, Bumblebee and Boss Cao made an appointment together.
Bumblebee didn’t have anything, but fat twitched and sniffed QuYong like a dog, and suddenly he smiled stupidly.
"What are you laughing at?" QuYong was puzzled by his smile as if he had stepped on shit.
Fat hey hey say with smile "Brother Xiaoyong, you have changed"
"Nima always says that others have changed." Boss Cao said a little, "Why didn’t I see any change in Brother Xiaoyong?" He paused and changed his mind, "It’s more like a master without temperament."
Fat way, "it’s not that your temperament is too weak. I tell you that Brother Xiaoyong’s blood smell is diluted."
"what"
Qu Yong took a deep look at Fat. He never thought Fat could see his blood smell and hit him with a black fist. Although he didn’t kill anyone himself, he could injure and maim countless boxers. That murderous look would erupt if he stared at the surface, but now his murderous look seems to be less. It seems to outsiders that it is like this. He knows it is not the case.
His blood smell was hidden, seeped into the bone from the surface and melted into the internal organs. No wonder the fat is still light at a glance.
Qu Yong wanted to change the subject and said, "How long will you play this time?"
"It won’t be long before you leave." Bumblebee quickly shook his hand and said, "Brother Xiaoyong, it’s not that we don’t accompany you. It’s that you practice every day and we won’t bother you."
Boss Cao sneered, "I want to play and say what I want without disturbing others."
"Then we are students. There are no holidays to cherish."
"all right"
After the National Day, the weather gradually turned cold, especially at night, the cold taste of the sea water was not pleasant. However, Qu Yong still practiced daily, and the water temperature did not change his will. Instead, it made him gradually white. Why Harada Youren wanted to practice cold in Hokkaido can often disintegrate a person’s will and want to break through and become a real master, which is not only a skill increase but also a spiritual level increase.
On this day, I got up early, carrying ten bags and eating while going to the evangelical church to practice and chew the bags. Due to historical reasons, buildings with different Chinese and foreign styles have been well collected and preserved here, which is quite a sense of "World Architecture Expo"