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Chapter 318

Just imagine, if you are naked in the water, your skin can clearly feel the undercurrent in the water from where it comes. In fact, this is a necessary condition for entering Huajin, and training the dark energy and sensitivity throughout the body.

Therefore, although there were no nutritional needles in the past few days, Qu Yong felt that his body was recovering quickly. He walked slowly and vigorously until he reached the small intestine meridian of the sun in his hand, playing a snake shape, and suddenly the whole body was connected, soft and soft.

He jumped out from under the bed, and the sound of "silk silk" snakes and pythons sounded, and his body first retracted and then stretched, just like "a golden snake entwines a willow, a snake moves and pulls the grass."

There is a saying in Xingyiquan of "snake shape at will". To put it in layman's terms, it means that when practicing the snake move, it must be done naturally and come as soon as you move. Only in this way can people follow the snake shape and change. But to achieve this step

, you must practice until the sound of thunder comes out, and you must follow the sound of thunder to reach your realm and get inspiration when you speak out.

Things like thunder sound are actually not something that can be forcibly practiced. Some people cannot practice it throughout their lives. There are many reasons for this, but in the final analysis it lies in the word "fate". It depends on whether you have enough fate, such as spring.

Come, the cat calls spring, this is the thunder sound of the cat, and it is also the fate of the cat. Come, the same is true for kung fu. Although Qu Yong practiced the thunder sound that day, but

It is the twelve shapes of Xingyi and Yi. Each line has a unique thunder sound. Since ancient times, no one has practiced them all one by one. For example, Xue Dian, he practiced the monkey shape, so his body skills

Very quickly, before anyone could see him clearly, he was already knocked down. Liu Qilan, the founder of Xingyi, also performed the "Dragon Shape Bone Search" because he had developed the dragon-shaped thunder sound.

But why did Qu Yong practice Lei Yin one by one? [

This is the fault of Tian Yi Lao Dao. Ever since he burned his brain and split into two personalities, he has actually confused many things. Although the true metaphor of a lineage is magical and it does record the method of practicing the twelve canons, but this

The book has never really been published since it was written, which means there is no complete book.

As for the systematic practice test, it may be a bit modern to put it this way, but if you use an analogy, you will understand that this book is like a medicine. The medicine has been prepared, but it has not gone through rigorous clinical trials, so fundamentally speaking

, this drug is unqualified and cannot be put on the market according to official regulations.

The One Line of True Metaphors has been secretly kept by the people of Longhu Hall over the years. Although there are many outstanding people in Longhu Hall, no one has truly practiced all the Twelve Sutras. Basically, they major in one.

Or a few meridians, after the energy is naturally completed, step into Huajin and continue to move forward.

There is no one like Qu Yong.

Master Tianyi was wrong in the past. Now that he is dead, Qu Yong cannot know that there is something wrong with his practice. No one has ever practiced meridians one by one like him. No one knows all the twelve meridians he has.

What will happen after you practice the thunder sound? Of course, the greatest possibility is that you will succeed in everything, because you can't chew off more than you can chew. This has been a truth since ancient times.

But Qu Yong doesn't know this now. He follows the snake-shaped thunder sound in his body and lets it come out from deep inside his body, waiting for it to fall again. There is no need to worry about it at this time, and it cannot be bothered. If you are too busy, it will easily explode your lungs.

.

Sometimes the sound of thunder is loud and sometimes silent. It is really strange.

He didn't know how long it took before he recovered from that wonderful feeling. He felt that his whole body was steaming, as if he was soaking in a hot spring. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat back on the bed, and said to himself: "

My injury has healed a lot. Whether this Lei Yin is used for practicing martial arts or recuperating my injuries, it is really effective. I wonder how Boss Cao is doing now?"

How is Boss Cao doing now?

He was a little bit resentful now. He hated why he had to dress up as a woman and still look like such a slut. If the clothes on his body weren't so dirty and ragged, he would have looked handsome. Even so, there were three people on the way out of this slum area.

A wretched-looking uncle came over to strike up a conversation

Asking the price, there was another person who wanted to rob him while he was in a crowded place. He also watched helplessly as there were wife beaters on the roadside, some people gathered in a circle to gamble, and some people seemed to have taken too much hgh, anyway.

In one word, if Tokyo is heaven, then this place is hell.

Sometimes, heaven is hell. The difference lies in who you are.

He carefully avoided all the way and quickly headed to the delivery location. Nanhua Street was not in the slums of this urban village. It was relatively a long way out, but it was not far. Boss Cao almost ordered the Xizi Restaurant.

At a glance, he saw a man sitting at the appointed seat, slowly drinking a glass of soy milk.

"Drink soy milk? You are so healthy and you are taking drugs." Boss Cao sneered, and was about to walk over, but suddenly stopped again, hesitating in his heart: "This man's face is red, his limbs are strong, and most importantly, his eyes are bright, and there is a

With such a tough temperament, how do you think this kind of person is a drug addict? It’s almost enough to say that he is a Japanese policeman?”

"Should I deliver the goods? If I don't deliver the goods, I can't explain it when I go back. If I deliver the goods, he is really a policeman, so wouldn't I have bumped into him?" Boss Cao was hesitant for a moment. Seeing that the man on the seat was a little impatient, he looked around.

The one looking to the right seems to be looking for the delivery person, "Let's go for it, take a gamble."

He calmly walked to the counter and asked for a glass of soy milk. This Xizi restaurant is not a high-end restaurant. Because it is near a slum, it is just a cheap restaurant. There are all kinds of people from all walks of life in it. Although his clothes are a little shabby, but

He was not kicked out. On the contrary, the landlady handed him the soy milk with a smile.

"Hmm." Boss Cao walked straight to the appointed seat with the tray, and then started to drink soy milk. He drank it neither fast nor slow. The soy milk was made well and tasted better than milk. The man in the seat opposite

He actually looked at him strangely several times, but did not ask any questions. After all, in a restaurant like this, it is normal for two people to share a table. After finishing a glass of soy milk, Boss Cao stood up silently and walked to the door.

go.

"Hello." The landlady suddenly became anxious. She ran out of the counter and chased after her: "Hello, you haven't paid yet."

Boss Cao turned around, pointed at the man, smiled slightly, and walked back again.

"I'm sorry, boss lady, I paid her bill." The man stood up and said to the boss lady: "Also, my bill is also paid. I've finished my drink and it's time to go back."

"I'm sorry." The landlady bowed and said, "Please." [

Boss Cao didn't dare to look back and walked away in a hurry. He was keeping an eye out for anyone following him along the way, but the road was safe. When he got to his house, he knocked on the door repeatedly and waited for Qu Yong to open the door.

He breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "It's weird, it's really weird."

Qu Yong saw that he was getting hot as he walked, and couldn't help asking: "What's so strange?"

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Boss Cao continued to mutter to himself: "It seems that this time it is not as simple as delivering the goods. They should be picking people. I am afraid that I will get into trouble."

"What?"

"Ah." Boss Cao came back to his senses and told everything exactly what he had just said. After he finished speaking, Qu Yong shook his head and said, "I don't understand, why does that man want to help you pay?"

Boss Cao sighed: "Because while I was drinking soy milk, I stuck the white goods under the table with chewing gum. In this way, no matter what, I have an explanation."

Qu Yong suddenly realized: "In other words, this man got the goods?"

Boss Cao said in a deep voice: "Yes, but I think he doesn't want goods, but people."

"What do you mean? He wants to arrest you?"

"No, I guessed wrong before." Boss Cao said: "He is actually the smuggler, that is to say, the goods actually come out of his hands. He is sitting there to see how the people who come to deliver the goods are doing.

Are you smart enough to choose bulk cargo targets that can be developed? Unfortunately, I thought he was a policeman, so I used some tricks. It seems that this time I was attracted by him."

"What should we do?"

Boss Cao spread his hands and said, "What else can I do? I'll help him with bulk goods in the future."

"ah"

Sure enough, another day passed, and the young and Dangerous boy who came that day came again. This time he looked at Boss Cao up and down with an incredible look for five minutes, and then said: "I can't tell, you mute is still a little bit...

"Little Clever, I have selected twelve candidates in total, but only three of them are satisfactory to the boss. From today on, you will officially hang out with me and call me Brother Wenzi." He waited for a while, but didn't hear Boss Cao calling him. He couldn't help but

He slapped his forehead angrily and said, "I forgot that you are mute, how can you call someone? That's it."

"Ah ah ah" Boss Cao just kept nodding, trying to look timid.

"You will be called Mute from now on, Mute. This is given to you by the boss." Wenzi took out some money and said, "This is for your man's medical treatment. It doesn't matter if your clothes are a little older. Just wash them. We are here to hang out.

You also have to pay attention to hygiene. You are so dirty that I don’t even recognize you as my little brother."

Boss Cao's answer to him was, of course, a silly smile and a vague "Ahhh"

"Idiot, I don't know if you understand. By the way, wash your face and change into cleaner clothes. The boss will treat you to hot pot tonight. Remember to come. It's just opposite Naxizi Restaurant. That's it."

After finishing speaking, Wenzi picked up the belt and walked out of the door.

Qu Yong teased: "This guy is quite nice to you. He makes you wash your face and change your clothes. If I were really your husband, I might be jealous."

"Hey, I'm going to die from worry, and you're still joking."

"Sure enough, you guessed it right." Qu Yong huddled in bed and said, "You are already my little brother. It seems that you can't avoid the hot pot tonight." [

Boss Cao smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, last time I was delivering goods, it was only for a while, and I was not easy to be seen through. This time I want to eat hot pot. Even if I don't say a word, a discerning person might still be able to tell that I am pretending to be a man."
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