Chapter 1: Long Pain is worse than Short Pain
Cunming is the power of supervising the penetration, which is the force that condenses the strength of the whole body at a point and suddenly bursts out.
The elastic force uses the force of shaking. For example, if you hit me with one punch, I can use the elastic force to resist your fist strength. Then, turn the resisted part of the fist strength into your own use and counterattack the same. In this way, the fist strength I emit will be more powerful and the attack power will be stronger.
Therefore, elastic strength is more difficult to practice than inch strength, and it is even more powerful.
The force released by Aunt Ye blocked Jia Simiao's elastic force. If you rebound again, it would be like adding more force to Jia Simiao's boxing force. How could Aunt Ye resist? If she was mentally prepared, there was nothing. The key is that she never thought that Jia Simiao would have such internal strength skills.
Jia Simiao said solemnly: "This is a sport."
"Fust? I underestimate you."
On one side of Aunt Ye's body, she instantly arrived in front of Jia Simiao. Her palms were like a knife, either slashing, sweeping, or poking... The moves were not separated from Jia Simiao's body's vital points. Just now, the two sides were just testing, this was the real fight. Whether they could be with Ye Lanqiu was here. Jia Simiao was calm and fought against each other when he saw the move. The two of them instantly fought.
Wen Ren and Mubai's hearts were drooping sharply. Is Jia Simiao's kung fu so strong? Yu Chun, Ye Lanqiu, Monk Hu and others all sweated for Jia Simiao. Miaoxiang and Miaoyu, who don't know much about kung fu, their eyes were blurred, but they saw two lights and shadows flashing back and forth. From time to time, crackling sounds made their eardrums buzz.
Shi Yanyan's eyes flashed, and no one knew what she was thinking.
And Aunt Ye and Jia Simiao were both secretly shocked during the fight.
Aunt Ye: Is this kid really a little trick? No wonder the Qing Gang lost his troops and generals, and he didn't do anything about him. If this kind of person is not eliminated, it is definitely a big trouble for the Qing Gang. Although she has no good feelings for the Qing Gang, she grew up in the Qing Gang since she was a child. His father was also the leader of the Qing Gang back then!
Now, facing the enemy of the Qing Gang, should she kill her?
If Ye Lanqiu kills him, he will feel heartbroken, but it will only feel heartbroken for a moment.
If Ye Lanqiu doesn't kill him, he will feel heartbroken. That will be heartbroken for the rest of his life.
Kill, you must kill!
Jia Simiao knew that he had a hard time. During the few minutes of fighting with Aunt Ye, he almost exhausted all his energy and did not dare to relax his vigilance at all. He almost used all the elastic force, Cun force, Bajiquan, Sanqiuquan, and Sanqiu. He did not use any shrinking steps because Aunt Ye did not use shifting and changing positions, intending to win by surprise.
Suddenly, Aunt Ye's palm technique changed, and his body changed its position back and forth, and the speed was faster. Move and change positions? This should be the secret method of the Ye family. At the same time, there was a dagger in Aunt Ye's palm, which was very short, but it was cut to death. Jia Simiao did not dodge in time, sneer! A blood groove left on his chest, and blood spurted out, instantly dyeing the collar of his chest red.
"Ah?" Miaoxiang, Miaoyu and others all covered their mouths and exclaimed in surprise.
"Auntie, stop hitting me."
Ye Lanqiu could no longer control the tears at the corners of her eyes, and it was flowing down. She wanted to pounce on her, but Yu Chun hugged her, and she didn't let go.
"Sister Chun, please let me go. If this continues, Brother Jia will die."
"Believe in your own man."
Whose man is this? Ye Lanqiu didn't think so much. Her hands touched her chest, her heart was pounding, and she was still very nervous. Where is Yu Chun? She hugged Ye Lanqiu tightly, her eyes staring at the changes in the field, and her delicate body was also trembling slightly, but her eyes were very strong. She believed that Jia Simiao would not defeat, and he would definitely not defeat.
Puff! Puff! There were a few daggers that scratched Jia Simiao's clothes into pieces.
Aunt Ye scolded, "Jia Simiao, you still don't admit defeat?"
Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Didn't I fall yet?"
There is one more wound.
The wound heals one place.
Seeing that Jia Si Miao was not seriously injured, in fact, he was not seriously injured. He was constantly injured and the water ring was constantly repairing. Gradually, his breathing sound became louder and louder, and even his movements were much slower, and he was staggering and he might collapse on the ground at any time.
Is this man a stubborn man?
Aunt Ye asked again: "Jia Simiao, don't you admit defeat?"
Jia Simiao gasped and said, "You... you... you will not admit defeat unless you kill me."
"This is your own death!"
Aunt Ye's figure shook, his movements became faster, and his actions became even more ruthless. Judging from her methods, she really made up her mind to get rid of Jia Simiao's clothes. Pup! The dagger kept cutting Jia Simiao's clothes. In less than two minutes, his whole body was like a blood gourd, which made people dare not look at it.
This is clearly Lingchi!
Now, Lian Yuchun was extremely nervous and suddenly shouted: "Stop hitting, stop hitting, Simiao, we have a chance in the future."
Shi Yanyan said: "Jia Simiao, there is nothing embarrassing to admit defeat."
Miaoxiang, Miaozhen and others also persuaded Jia Simiao. Monk Hu picked up the iron stick and gritted his teeth. He could rush up at any time. Death is not scary, he is not afraid of death. If he wanted to see Jia Simiao cut with his own eyes, it would be better to let him die instead of Jia Simiao.
Ye Lanqiu wiped the corners of her eyes and said softly: "Sister Chun, please let go of me."
Yu Chun said: "Lan Qiu, don't do stupid things."
Ye Lanqiu smiled bitterly: "How is it possible? I have to think about my mother for nothing else."
Yu Chun nodded, and the moment she let go, Ye Lanqiu suddenly rushed forward a few steps, grabbed the iron rod used for the skewers, pressed it on the major artery of the throat, and said coldly: "Mom, my daughter is unfilial, I can only be filial to you again in the next life. Aunt, if you don't stop, I will commit suicide."
"Lan Qiu, don't do anything randomly."
Ye’s mother was startled and tears came down. In fact, she also liked Jia Simiao very much. When she was in Nanjiang City, she even regarded Jia Simiao as her prospective son-in-law. But as the situation developed, she also realized that making Jia Simiao and Ye Lanqiu together would actually harm Ye Lanqiu.
Who is a mother who doesn't want her daughter to marry a good man? Don't marry today, be killed tomorrow, and be a widow. How cruel is that? Aunt Ye is the best testimony! She just had a child and died, and her man died tragically.
Ye’s mother is not like Ye Lanqiu like Aunt Ye.
As for Aunt Ye, the reason why she treated Jia Simiao like this was that on the one hand, Jia Simiao always opposed the Qing Gang and killed so many Qing Gang disciples. On the other hand, just like Ye’s mother thought, she didn’t want Ye Lanqiu to follow her footsteps! Only she knew the best how she had survived over the years.
So what about suicide? Sometimes people are more painful than death. Death is a relief. Ye Lanqiu's actions not only did not stop Aunt Ye, but also aroused Aunt Ye's anger and murderous intent. Jia Simiao must be eliminated, but there is no choice.
She swayed again, and the dagger pointed towards Jia Simiao's neck. Jia Simiao's consciousness was already blurred. As the sharp blade of the dagger got closer and closer, he forgot to dodge.
Could it be that people die like this?
Ye Lanqiu stared at Jia Simiao with his eyes and stabbed it with a sudden drill.
"No!" Ye's mother screamed and collapsed on the ground on the spot. Quan A-Dai, Monk Hu, Wen Ren and Mubai rushed forward.
Bang! A nine-section whip twitched on the iron drill that Ye Lanqiu was holding. Yu Chun pulled it back. Unexpectedly, Ye Lanqiu grabbed it too tightly and fell backwards. Behind her was an oven with charcoal fire. If a person fell on it, he would definitely be burned.
Burns, but the injuries are different, and the scars left are difficult to remove.
Suddenly, a figure rushed over and directly threw Ye Lanqiu on the ground. The man was Shi Yanyan. Then, Yu Chun, Miaoxiang, Miaozhen and others also came up and held Ye Lanqiu tightly, saying that she could not do anything stupid anymore.
When Ye Lanqiu asked Yu Chun to let her go, Shi Yanyan was careful about her and leaned against her. Of course, fortunately, Yu Chun went up and whipped the iron rod, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Shi Yanyan resented: "Lan Qiu, how could you do such a stupid thing?"
Ye Lanqiu said quietly: "Sister Sister, if a woman cannot be with her beloved man, what's the point of living? I think you know more than me."
Yu Chun went up and patted Ye Lanqiu on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "You said you were so stupid. If you died, wouldn't you die in vain?"
What's wrong?
These people looked over in the direction of Yu Chun's fingers and couldn't help but be stunned.
Aunt Ye was standing, and Jia Simiao was standing, but Jia Simiao was standing beside Aunt Ye, and the dagger he held in his hand pressed against Aunt Ye's neck.
He... actually won, how could this be possible? They all doubted whether there was something wrong with their eyes, and rubbed them hard. Yes, it was true, Jia Simiao really controlled Aunt Ye.
When Ye Lanqiu looked at him, he met Jia Simiao's eyes. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile was hung.
Wait until the next day—
Jia Simiao asked, "Lan Qiu, in your impression, when am I the most handsome?"
Chapter completed!