Fairy Desire

"What? I've been asleep for seven days and seven nights?" Meng Xiang exclaimed in surprise after hearing Yan Shi's words.

"What do you think?" Yan Shi showed a sullen expression.

"No wonder you're so hungry." Meng Xiang stroked his growling belly, and seeing Yan Shi's tired face, he felt a surge of warmth in his heart.During his coma, he must have been taking care of him in all his clothes to make him look so tired.

However, the gratitude between men does not need to be said on the lips. If he expresses his thanks in a serious way, Yan Shi will feel uncomfortable instead.

"Stone, do you have anything to eat? I'm really hungry right now." Meng Xiang tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

"Brother Meng, you wait. I've already prepared it, and I'll get it for you right now." Saying that, Yan Shi ran out, and quickly brought him a small pot of porridge with rice and meat in it. The stew was rotten, obviously he prepared it specially for Meng Xiang.

After eating a pot of meat porridge, Meng Xiang felt the warmth in his stomach, and then the heat spread all over his body, making his whole body feel warm and indescribably comfortable.Although he was still very hungry, he knew that he could not eat any more. He had to wait for his stomach and intestines to mobilize and recover before eating, otherwise, it would be counterproductive and cause harm to his body.

Yan Shi originally planned to go to the kitchen again to cook more meals, and after a while, let Meng Xiang open his belly and eat a big meal.But he failed to enter the kitchen after all, Meng Xiang asked him to go back to the room to have a good rest in a semi-forced way.

Meng Xiang walked out of the room slowly, took a few deep breaths of fresh air, and felt refreshed and unspeakably comfortable.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and punched out a set of punches, which was taught to him by a friend in his previous life, and he didn't tell him the name, because he didn't know it himself, and he was also Got it by chance.

It is said that when practiced to a high level, it can coordinate and strengthen the connection between heart, mind, essence, qi, spirit, hands, eyes, body, method, and steps, which has immeasurable benefits to the body.

I don't know if he can't get the heat from the training, or his friend is exaggerating. In the previous life, he practiced hard for several years, but he only felt that his hands and feet were flexible and his reaction was a little faster. There was nothing too magical about it.

Now he is practicing again, and he didn't feel anything special at first, but after a long time he felt something strange.I don't know if it was an illusion, after a set of punches, he faintly felt a stream of heat flowing through his body, and the faster the punch was, the faster the heat flowed.

Later, the whole body was warm and sunny, and it was indescribably smooth and comfortable. Not only did he not feel tired, but the more he played, the more energetic he became, which prompted him to continue to speed up.

At first, every move he made was still clearly visible, but gradually, as the speed became faster and faster, the moves began to become blurred, and then his figure also began to blur, and finally only a faint phantom could be seen Flashing non-stop in the yard.

When the punch was in full swing, he swayed, and with a faint phantom, he rushed to a waist-thin tree next to the yard, and punched it, but this punch seemed very strange.

Meng Xiang's punching was in stark contrast to his speed, every inch of the fist's movement could be seen clearly, it seemed extremely slow.However, the dignified and vigorous momentum emanating from the fist is very strong, as if it has unparalleled power.

With a soft pop, Meng Xiang retracted his fist as soon as it touched the big tree, but the big tree didn't change at all, and even the bark wasn't damaged at all. It seemed that his fist was purely bluffing. .

However, he seemed to lose all his strength suddenly, and an unbelievable amount of sweat suddenly appeared on his body surface, soaking his clothes all at once, and even a lot of sweat that could not be absorbed by the clothes flowed to the ground. A clear puddle is formed.

"Huh!" Meng Xiang let out a long breath, turned around, and walked slowly into the room. It was obvious that his whole body was trembling slightly, and just after he took the third step, Then, an accident happened.

First, the leaves of the big tree that he punched fell off together without warning, whether it was new leaves or old leaves, all fell lightly, like a heavy green snowfall.

Just when the rain of leaves began to fall, the part hit by his fist began to make a crisp rattling sound, and then centered on this, the bark collapsed, and radial cracks appeared on the trunk, and soon the cracks disappeared. Covered with a three-foot radius.

With a loud explosion, sawdust flew, and a tree trunk about three feet long exploded into countless sawdust, flying in all directions.In the end, the big tree and the rain of leaves that had not yet all fallen to the ground fell into the dust together, making a loud noise.

Fortunately, Meng Xiang's house was very remote, so it didn't attract the attention of the villagers of Longzhao Beach.Otherwise, let them see him knock down such a thick tree with one punch, they must have opened their mouths in surprise and couldn't close them.

Yan Shi, who had just fallen asleep not long ago, was also awakened by the loud noise from the falling tree. He got up from the bed and walked to the window, wanting to see what happened outside.

Just when he was puzzled by the big tree that fell in the yard without a single leaf all over his body, he saw Meng Xiang walking into the yard with a long knife in hand, and walked slowly to the front of the big tree.

I saw that he first took a deep breath, then drew the long knife suddenly, and rushed towards the big tree.His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of nearly two feet and came close to the big tree. Then, his speed did not slow down, and he kept circling around the big tree while maintaining his running speed. While waving the long knife in his hand quickly, it turned into a series of mysterious trajectories.

After about a cup of tea, Meng Xiang's figure flashed back to the place where he first stood. If you observe carefully, you will find that the two places where he landed are exactly the same. If there are footprints, they are absolutely the same.But Yan Shi was the only bystander at the scene, and his attention hadn't been focused on him yet.

The moment Meng Xiang stood still, the big tree that he surrounded for a cup of tea underwent a miraculous change: it cracked silently, no matter whether it was the branches or the trunk, and those broken The length of each section of the wooden strips is the same, and the size and shape of the split wooden pieces of the trunk are almost exactly the same.

Yan Shi was stunned by this unprecedented miraculous scene, without seeing Meng Xiang's body, it was like standing naked in winter in the cold wind, trembling constantly, unable to control it even if he wanted to.

Meng Xiang seemed to hate this uncontrollable situation, snorted coldly, forced himself to raise the long knife in his hand, and slowly displayed a set of knife skills.It was a set of sword techniques he had practiced in his previous life, called "Night Fighting Eight Directions", and it was also the only set of sword techniques he had practiced.

As far as Meng Xiang knows, "Night Fighting Eight Directions" is a very common set of knife skills, and many people have practiced it, because it includes the most basic knife skills such as chopping, chopping, stabbing, teasing, wiping, blocking, and intercepting. It is helpful to practice more advanced knife skills.

Others practiced "Battle at Night" in order to get familiar with the basic use of sword techniques, and by the way, to lay a foundation, but he practiced "Battle at Night" out of helplessness.Those sword techniques that are more advanced and more powerful than it are not without it, but for him, they are beyond reach.

The reason is simple, no money.With his ability, the money he can earn, deducting the most basic expenses, it will take him at least 20 years to raise enough money to buy a set of advanced knife skills.Even if he has that patience, after 20 years, although he is not considered old, he will definitely miss the best time for cultivation. Unless there is an extraordinary adventure, it is impossible for him to achieve any great achievements.

Therefore, after Meng Xiang realized the cruelty of reality, he gave up the idea of ​​buying a better set of sword technique cheats, and calmed down to practice "Night Fighting All Directions".He didn't have the extravagant hope that after he had laid an extremely solid foundation, he could have a flash of inspiration and create more advanced sword techniques. He was completely forced by his livelihood. It's very limited, but it's still increasing, and with every increase in combat power, he may get an extra point of benefit, so he can't help but practice hard.

After nearly ten years, one of the results is that he has become very familiar with "Night Fighting Eight Directions" to the extreme. Every move and every style, he can make the exact point with his eyes closed, and in many situations that seem impossible , he can still draw a knife.

Over and over again, after more than ten times of practicing "Night Fighting Eight Directions", Meng Xiang seems to have slowly awakened his body's senses, and his sword skills have become more and more smooth, more and more rounded and free, and even faintly surpassed his previous life's level. .

In Meng Xiang's view, he practiced "Night Fighting All Directions" in order to control his body after being exhausted, overcome normal physiological reactions, and put the body under his control again.Because the experience of the previous life tells that only by completely controlling one's body can one gain greater opportunities and vitality in various dangerous situations.

But from Yan Shi's point of view, the situation where he practiced "Night Fighting Eight Directions" was really amazing. At first he could see every move and every style he used, but soon he couldn't see clearly, and it was presented in front of his eyes It was just a series of sharp knife lights, and then those knife lights overlapped and added together to form a majestic mountain of knives and waves of knives, which is breathtaking.

In the end, all the lights of the sword gathered together to form a ball of light with a radius of several feet. The cold light was shining and frightening, and the person who performed the sword technique completely disappeared.Therefore, when Meng Xiang put his knife back and stood up, he still opened his mouth wide, and he didn't even notice that the saliva was flowing down the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't until Meng Xiang picked up the scabbard that had been thrown aside, put the scabbard back into the scabbard, and walked into the house, did he wake up like a dream, a jerk woke up.Although he also noticed the drool at the corner of his mouth, he just wiped it with his sleeve indiscriminately, and rushed towards Meng Xiang, his eyes shining brightly, like a pervert discovering a peerless beauty.