The solar system is broken

drink!

The first style, old man pushing a cart!

Put your palms out together, sink your energy into your Dantian, and send the strength of your elbows to your palms to push the enemy away.

The second pose is Guanyin sitting on the lotus.

Pull the enemy's hand over, then choke the opponent, using the gravity of the body to suppress the opponent.

This move requires one to be powerful and steady, and the other to be steady.

The third form is to leap on the horse with a spear!

The five fingers are brought together, like an iron spear, lifted from the bottom to threaten the enemy's face.

It refers to three routes: the upper part is the throat, the middle part is the abdominal cavity, and the lower part is the life gate.

As soon as this move is performed, all the heroes will win!

"I'll wipe!" Is this a self-defense technique? Are you sure it's not a body-building technique?

Yiyang's eighteen postures of Awei, in one word, strong!

Xiao Li listened seriously and studied seriously.

The writer's heart trembled as he listened, taking advantage of people's weaknesses with each move.

But...compared to Yi Yang's Eighteen Styles, what makes the writer even more speechless is that Han Ling'er is an expert practitioner.

This is strange. She, a practicing practitioner, was kidnapped by human traffickers.

"drink!!"

The muscles in his arms were tense, greasy sweat was flowing on his body, and the vest on his body was already soaked with sweat.

Han Ling'er's arms were slightly bent, and the trap was raised to protect her face, while her eyes were fixed on the shaking puppet sandbag.

His fists hit the sandbag quickly, making a muffled sound with each punch.

The fists caused serious injuries, either to the throat or to the lifeblood, and the writer had some doubts about the real purpose of this girl's boxing practice.

"drink!"

Turn right and raise your leg!

The ankle twisted, and the foot hooked hard on the puppet, causing a small tear in the sandbag.

Han Ling'er twisted around to retain her body's decline, then flew up with her left foot, spinning 180° in the air and hitting the sandbag with her heel.

There was a "crash" sound, and the stuffing inside was spilled all over the floor.

Han Ling'er fell to the ground on her back, patted the ground lightly with her hand, and her whole body bounced up again.

this...

It looks pretty awesome.

This is because the writer is just a novice and was intimidated by the cool gesture.

Generally speaking, raising one's legs like Han Ling'er did just now is not suitable in actual combat.

A real battle is definitely fast, fierce, and straightforward, just like the so-called forbidden arts, where you carry it and beat the enemy to the ground.

Han Ling'er's style is more for viewing, but of course some of her moves are not bad at all.

However, compared to Yiyang's Awei Eighteen Forms, it seems to be more reliable.

The writer turned his head and saw that Yi Yang was slowly grabbing Xiao Li's hand and swirling it around like a dance.

"This takes effort!"

"That's right! Use force and don't be afraid of pain!"

"Ah~ it hurts so much!"

"Take your time~"

The writer's face turned dark, "I seriously doubt that he knows how to defend himself!"

The writer took out a small tube from his pocket. The label on it was half torn off, but the words "pepper water" could still be read clearly.

Still there.

I changed another bag and got an electric shock device. I squeezed it gently and a light blue electric arc sizzled out.

"I have a quick way to increase your force value!"

Practicing martial arts is impossible in this life.

Like the old monk from Guanghua Temple, who practiced for 60 years and became a master, a writer cannot afford to wait.

Besides, with his small body, he couldn't afford to play.

If there is no muscle on the arms, no matter how hard you train, it will be in vain.

Don't just think about it casually, becoming Teacher Ma, Wu Wu is second to none.

Silk~

I accidentally got an electric shock. The electricity was so strong that the writer rolled his eyes and turned off the power.

Boys have no sense of security and must learn to protect themselves.

"Dang Dang Dang!" There was a knock on the door.

Han Ling'er looked around and said immediately, "Please come in."

"Crunch~"

The door opened.

A gray-haired old housekeeper stood at the door and bent down in a deep voice, "Miss, the car is here!"

"Okay! Uncle Fu, please wait a moment." Han Ling'er put away her hands, slowly put her feet away, and adjusted her breathing.

"good!"

"Creak!" The door closed.

Her fair face was pink and white.

The dripping sweat caused a few strands of hair to stick to her face, and she gently pinned them behind her ears.

"Xiao Li, take a shower and get ready to go." Use a towel to gently wipe away the sweat.

The writer hooked his foot to make way for Han Linger.

Han Ling'er glanced at the writer and said, "You go too!"

"Don't go!"

The sweat towel flew over and covered the writer's face.

"Bah!"

In a hurry, he grabbed the towel from his face.

"Creak~" The bathroom door was closed.

This woman didn't care about his feelings at all and forced him to wear it.

"Isn't this going to cost me my life?" the writer cried sadly.

I won’t go. I won’t go until I die.

The writer finally saved up a huge sum of 4.4 million, but he didn't want to die without time to squander it.

"Let's take a shower~" Xiao Li ran past the writer quickly.

A gust of wind brought up the towel, and it floated onto my face again.

"Poof!" The writer pulled it off.

This time he smelled Han Ling'er's perfume, which was very light.

Hey~

"Crunch~"

There was a scream inside.

The sound of playing in the water started.

Listening to this sound, the writer felt like he could finish several bowls of it in a row.

"It seems that you are troubled by women," Yi Yang was in a good mood. He spent a whole morning with Loli and practiced a lot.

"It's much better than you," the writer retorted. You looked up with a smile on your face. Can you compare with me?

"Teach you how to handle a woman!" Yi Yang said proudly.

"I know this!" the writer smiled sadly.

"Huh? Tell me!"

"Haha, support your waist with one hand and the wall with the other!"

The writer's words are amazing.

"You...dirty!"

"Go and take a shower!" The writer stepped forward and kicked him.

How to handle girls? Why do you want to learn that stuff?

Yiyang cursed and entered the bathroom next door.

Cleaned up.

The writer didn't box, so naturally he didn't shed a drop of sweat, so he didn't need to take a shower.

It's not very peaceful outside now. This is the third day that the new seven-man general has taken charge of the overall situation. Although the checkpoints on the streets have been removed, there are still very few people.

Public security is worrying.

But it doesn't matter if he goes to the city. What Han Ling'er wants to go to is not the city, but the forest area.

And it is a forest area close to the border of Shang Kingdom.

What to do? Hunting.

This place is dangerous.

The Shang Empire has always been wary of this blue-blooded civilization, and has placed a cavalry on the northern border.

This cavalry also disturbs the trade between the satellite cities and the main city of Youzhou from time to time.

The most recent one was in District 15, which is the southernmost satellite city.

At this juncture, the blue-blooded people were hunting, and the deterrent effect was even stronger.

In the culture of ancient times, hunting was equivalent to military training, equivalent to military exercises.

Civilized communication can only be carried out in a way that they understand.

So the seven generals decided to hunt in this area and sent invitations to all the blue-blooded people.

When Han Ling'er heard that there was a sika deer inside, she was very excited and wanted to eat it.

In Blue Star, this kind of wild animal is a first-level protected animal.

As for why several people are practicing martial arts instead of practicing guns, the main reason is that humans are scarier than animals.

A large group of people went hunting, but the animals had already been scared away, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

But people are different. The rewards from a blue-blooded person can buy a lot of land in the Shang Kingdom.

This kind of trading has already exceeded 300%, and there is no way to prohibit beheading.

During this hunt, a big shot came. Pole Moss.

He is older than Durance, and he is a powerful figure. As the founder of the base, his power is beyond people's imagination.

This makes this hunt become something else.

"It's not simple~"

The writer lamented, "Everyone is better than a monkey, and the abacus is so loud."

This hunt is really full of mysteries!

It's a pity that writers don't like to play politics.

The girl took a shower too slowly, so the writer was going to wait in the car.

"Xiao Li, you are a waste of time~"

"Haha~"

Okay. Mainly, sitting here you may be thinking about Feifei.