Wang Xiaojun forced himself to calm down again and said intimately: "Wang Xiaojun, Wang Xiaojun, you have come through so many storms. A mere secret book will naturally not defeat you. If there is nothing in the middle, just make up a paragraph yourself." Then he murmured to cheer himself up, "Are you confident?"

The answer is no

Only after the hardships of cultivation can one understand the importance of secrets. Wang Xiaojun knows that every word, every sentence, every punctuation, and every arrow in this set of secrets has poured into countless efforts and efforts of his predecessors. There are countless geniuses like his grandfather who contribute to it. No matter how glorious he seems, he is just a beginner.

With this preconceived idea, it is conceivable that Wang Xiaojun cannot enter the state. Moreover, due to the gap in strength, the feeling of viewing the book of heaven is indeed there. Wang Xiaojun opened the seventh plate again, looking at the Chinese characters and symbols on it, as confused and helpless as if he had not learned any formula but had to solve a difficult problem.

The next day, Hu Tailai started his recovery training before dawn. In addition to squatting, he added many items that Radener taught him. For example, he was jumping rope at this moment. He waved the rope quickly with his hands, and his toes frequently and finely located the ground. The rope made a whizzing sound. If you don’t look carefully, you will even feel a little scared. Hu Tai looked at it and seemed to be hanging in the air without any effort. In fact, this was because he was dancing too fast. His body kept rising and falling, and his arms were covered with sweat. With the sound of the rope dancing and his breathing, the whole yard was full of vitality and rhythm.

Radener once discussed boxing with Hu Tailai. He believed that although boxing is used, it requires mobilizing the strength of the whole body to cooperate. Hu Tailai never denies this. In fact, this is common in any sports in the world. Even quieter, such as bowling and billiards, a subtle mistake under his feet during playing may lead to deformation of the movements, which is a thousand miles apart.

Boxing has been found to be quite mature in the United States. As a boxing champion, Radener has his own deep understanding. If he wants to exert the maximum power, he must mobilize all details to serve it, including lumbar muscle strength, pace and even eyes. Hu Tailai knew that the experience obtained by using the Black Tiger boxing moves is not at all lost. The skills summarized by pragmatic Americans are almost tailor-made for him. On the contrary, when teaching his apprentice, the stereotyped master overemphasized horse stance, and a large number of meaningless repetitions are suspected of serious empiricism. This kind of training is useful and necessary for newcomers, but it cannot cultivate top experts.

Hu Tailai has also been doing self-examination during this period. Why did he put in no less effort and sweat than others, but he was always in a position where he could not make a difference? Combined with his recent experience of fighting with others and the inspiration that Radener gave him, he has concluded that the Black Tiger Fist, which has been passed down for a hundred years, has become the time for reform. Of course, he dare not tell his master these words, in fact, he doesn't know if this is right. He just wants to do an experiment with himself first.

When Hu Tailai jumped a thousand times, he grabbed the door frame with his hands and hung it upside down, and then he saw Wang Xiaojun sitting on the steps at some point, looking at the yard blankly, speechless.

"Xiaojun?" Hu Tailai was startled. He had never seen Wang Xiaojun like this before. More importantly, Wang Xiaojun rarely got up so early.

Wang Xiaojun looked up at him and said hello.

"What are you doing when you sit here early in the morning?" Hu Tailai asked carefully.

"Didn't I say nothing when you hang yourself at the door early in the morning?" Wang Xiaojun said lazily.

Hu Tailai was only a little relieved. Being able to talk nonsense means there was no big problem.

Wang Xiaojun said to himself: "I have finished reading the secret book, there is a short picture in the middle, so I can't connect it."

Hu Tailai jumped on the ground and said, "What should I do?"

"There is almost nothing to do." Wang Xiaojun said angrily.

At this time, Chen Mimi also walked out of the room, and she also heard Wang Xiaojun's last few words.

"This is not a bad thing," Chen Mimi said, "What if you continue practicing and get into a devil?"

Wang Xiaojun spread his hands and said, "That's better than half-super now. And I've tried it. With my current internal strength, I can't practice light skills at all. The broken floppy disk is just a threshold."

Only then did Chen Mimi realize that he was mainly worried about retrieving the Zhenwu Sword. He was quite moved, so he comforted him: "I can get the Zhenwu Sword back by myself. After all, this matter has nothing to do with you. They are targeting our Wudang Sect, not because of you."

Wang Xiaojun said lazily: "You are my wife, how can you say it has nothing to do with me?"

"Cough cough" Chen Mimi glanced at Hu Tai in a cramped manner.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Hu Tailai didn't know if he was used to being abused or Wang Xiaojun was talking about running the train, but in short, he was An Zhiruosu.

At this time, Chen Mimi noticed that Wang Xiaojun was fiddling with the piles of fragments in his hand while talking. She looked closely and saw clearly that it was a pile of floppy disks!

Chen Mimi said in surprise: "Wang Xiaojun, what are you doing?"

Wang Xiaojun spread his hands and found that there were quite a lot of floppy disk fragments. Obviously, he was not spared from being crushed by him.

Chen Mimi was shocked and said, "Even if you can't practice, you don't have to destroy them all!"

Wang Xiaojun said: "Aren't you afraid that I will be obsessed with it?"

Chen Mimi said sadly: "After all, it is the whole effort of your Iron Palm Gang and your grandfather. To some extent, it is also considered a treasure in the martial arts world. If you don't practice it, you can stay."

"Is it harmful to stay half of the people? Being obsessed with evil is a trivial matter. This kind of thing that is about to reach ** but lose a few chapters will make people angry!" Wang Xiaojun suddenly said out of his spirit, "Mimi, how can we make the internal strength of our whole body flow backward?"

Chen Mimi said in surprise: "What's the difficulty of practicing internal strength to a certain level? "

Wang Xiaojun was surprised and said, "Just you can?"

Chen Mimi said: "Of course I can't, but my senior brother can do it. Well, I'm afraid that the seven sons of Wudang can do it."

Wang Xiaojun's eyes lit up and said, "You mean you are a top master without having to make the internal force countercurrent. You can do it by just making do with it?"

Chen Mimi said angry and funny: "It's just his own people. When outsiders hear this, they will slap you to death. When did the dignified Seven Wudang sons become accomplice?"

Wang Xiaojun said unbearably: "Tell me."

Chen Mimi then said: "It is naturally not a simple matter to let internal strength go against the current, but it is not impossible to practice as you want."

Wang Xiaojun said suddenly: "That means I'm just one step away." He has been immersed in this every day these days, knowing that his control of internal strength has reached a very precise level, and there is a silk-wrapped hand to base it, and the meridians are also similar to each other. The reason why he feels desperate is because he is worried that there will be some difficult and obscure content in the failed floppy disk. If he only seeks to go further, it seems that it is not impossible to do it.

Chen Mimi said carefully: "But practicing internal skills requires continuity. You have been practicing the internal skills of the Iron Palm Gang. If you have any problems, you have to solve them from this. Do you have any other solutions?"

Wang Xiaojun suddenly pulled out a book from his butt pocket and said, "There is no other way, but someone else's secret book."

Chen Mimi said in surprise: "Do you want to change the internal skills of the tiger, crane, snake-shaped gate in the middle?"

Wang Xiaojun said enthusiastically: "I figured it out. The internal strength of the world is actually the same. The effect is similar to the end. The internal strength of the Tiger and Crane Snake Gate must also be able to make the internal strength flow backwards. Although the secret of my Iron Palm Gang is broken, wouldn't it be just connected?"

Chen Mimi said solemnly: "I don't recommend you to do this. This is much more dangerous than just practicing your own secrets!"

Wang Xiaojun said: "It doesn't matter. Lao Zhang's secrets are definitely not as good as our Iron Palm Gang, but it should be useful even after practicing. It's like building a bridge and paving a road. Our Iron Palm Gang needs to complete a 100-meter road. The target of the Tiger, Crane, Snake Gang is only 90 meters. Now I have to build 89 meters and the drawings cannot be connected. It doesn't matter if I borrow someone else's. As long as I pass this hurdle, I will continue to build my path."

Hu Tailai said speechlessly: "This man has brought out his pseudoscience again."

Chen Mimi said: "Do you want to use Zhang Tinglei's secrets to first reach the level of internal force countercurrents, and then continue to keep up with the progress of the Iron Palm Gang's secrets?"

Wang Xiaojun said: "Are you smart?"

Chen Mimi widened her eyes and said, "You are trying to die!"

Wang Xiaojun smiled and said, "Isn't it normal for two computer systems now?"

Hu Tailai said to Chen Mimi helplessly: "Just let him practice, this person will not give up until the end."

Chen Mimi held the last hope and said, "But hasn't your grandfather's secret book been destroyed by you?"

"Of course not, I've saved it all in my phone."

Hu Tailai worriedly: "Then you have to be careful. Once your phone is lost, it may cause a martial arts storm."

Wang Xiaojun laughed and said, "Do you think I'm so stupid. Do you know what cloud technology is? I just put them in the cloud disk of my phone. The phone itself has nothing. Even if I lose this phone, I will log in with another phone and still read it. I feel that it is not safe and I can delete it all within a few seconds!"

Hu Tailai seemed to understand but finally said, "It's your brain."

Wang Xiaojun said proudly: "Of course, modern martial arts must have the characteristics of modern martial arts."

Chen Mimi smiled and said, "If the cloud disk does not exist one day, I will see where you cry."

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