Chapter 80 The salted fish turns over, life is like paper, memory is like a knife!
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Soon, it was Nie Gengwu's turn to scold his mother. Does this kid have so much energy and blood? Why does it seem endless? His punches are still rising, his punching power is still rising, and his punching speed is rising instead of falling.
Who the hell told me what the hell is this?
Suppress to death!
He originally wanted to find an opportunity when he was exhausted, but now it seems that Nie Gengwu has put himself in danger instead. From being suppressed at the beginning to being suppressed now, he can't find any opening at all, and even even blocks.
To block, you need to concentrate on dealing with it, and there is no half-distracted energy left to try to counterattack.
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named..."
Even when punching, Nie Nianchang chanted, which was an ancient book he had gritted his teeth to read some time ago. But when he recited it, he suddenly felt that he had a special temperament. Well, he was already very temperamental, and with his boxing skills,
Everything seems to be smoother and my punching power is increasing faster.
Maybe in the future, you can read more books like this on how temperament is developed...
Nie Gengwu's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot the moment Nie Niannian's voice sounded. Why, this kid was out of breath. How dare you pretend to be thirteen in front of him and pretend that you haven't read a book?
Well, I do not like these ancient people, but this cannot be the reason for you to ridicule me... Damn, please stop it!
In the room, the woman occasionally glanced out the window and was a little surprised. Was it because the Chinese New Year was coming? So she asked her son to give him some confidence. It seemed that he was not completely one-minded, and sometimes he still knew how to adapt.
Yes, it's really rare.
it's time!
At this moment, in the yard, Nie Niannian's eyes flashed. After he punched, his arm bounced back, and his whole figure suddenly turned into a rapidly rotating top. The air around him was flowing, and his blood was full of energy. He used his limitless energy.
With such force, a large cloud of white smoke rose up from itself, which was a violent surge of energy and blood.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The rotating figure moved. A fist, like a siege crossbow, slammed into Nie Gengwu. The air whimpered and fell into Nie Gengwu's ears. He seemed to hear it.
The sound of crashing waves.
too fast!
Nie Gengwu's numb arms were unable to recover in the blink of an eye, but the punch that followed made his whole body shiver. If we say that an ordinary warrior breaks the limit of the human body, his punch strength reaches one thousand kilograms.
, combined into one ton, a maximum peak is about 1,500 kilograms, but the punch in front of him, the biting wind pressure hitting his face, to Nie Gengwu's sense, it was definitely close to four tons.
You know, even a martial artist who has broken the limit of the human body has a punch power of five tons. The power of this punch is actually approaching the realm of a martial artist.
Ho!
In the flash of lightning, Nie Gengwu let out a loud roar, his muscles surging, and the hidden strength suddenly surged out from the depths of his body. His hands reached out like lightning, more than twice as fast as before, and he grabbed Nie Niannian's arms.
Wrist, even so, he was still shaken, but then, more turbulent power rose, and he used force to throw Nie Niannian away.
Bang!
After breaking a thigh-thick wintersweet in the yard, Nie Niannian stood up with bared teeth. He should have expected that his father was not a master willing to suffer losses, but he still felt a sense of relief in his heart.
When he slipped away and gave you a face full of bubbles, he was in a very good mood and even began to imagine that one day he would be the master of his own country. With a wave of his hand, Comrade Geng Wu stood at the root of the wall and faced the wall!
Even though he thought so in his heart, Nie Niannian still looked at his father with a sad and angry look, which seemed to mean, what about the promised trust? What about the sincerity between people? The friendship between father and son.
Woolen cloth?
Well, Nie Gengwu was indeed a little embarrassed. He promised that he would only use the power and speed to break the limits of the human body for the first time. In the end, in order not to lose face, he forcefully used force at the level of a martial artist. This is not very authentic.
"This...that..." Nie Gengwu's old face turned red, and then...he became angry with embarrassment and shouted: "Slippery hands!"
However, these last two words did not seem so powerful. Nie Gengwu knew that he was in the wrong, but he refused to admit it. He also wanted to save face, in front of this bastard. He felt that it was necessary to deal with him again after the Chinese New Year.
This kid has practiced a few times. Well, he will definitely not tie himself up when the time comes.
At this moment, Nie Gengwu felt that his mood was even worse, and he wanted to scratch the wall. He wanted to relieve his mood...dig his own grave.
"Your eight-step collapse fist..."
But then, Nie Gengwu thought of something, but before he finished speaking, the brat's face lit up with joy, but there was no trace of sadness or anger. He turned in one direction and said in surprise: "Uncle Su."
Uncle Su, what the hell is this title!
Su Qinian's mouth twitched slightly when he just walked in the door, but Nie Gengwu didn't care and just glared at the brat. He was very satisfied with Su Qinian's idea of letting the brat study more, even if it was a teacher.
Too much, as for the question just now, it was temporarily forgotten at this time. He smiled, took a few steps forward, stood a foot away from Su Qinian, looked up and down, and said seriously: "Okay! No.
Skinny! Let’s have a nice drink today, brothers!”
New Year's Eve dinner.
There are eight large bowls on the rosewood table. The eight bowls vary from place to place in China, but the big ones are not much bigger. They are a large bowl of crystal-clear braised pork, medium rare, medium rare, and the soup is as thick as pulp.
It was Nie Gengwu's favorite dish. Back then, the food in the orphanage was mediocre. What Nie Gengwu looked forward to the most was a big bowl of fragrant braised pork during the holidays. It was fat but not greasy. At that time, he could only get a handful of it.
Chopsticks, now you can eat with ease, but the taste is not as good as before.
Time always likes to torture the taste buds. Things that were precious in the past may not be valued enough now, but the most indelible thing is the memory of the past. It is like a carving knife, leaving traces in your life.
, no matter how windy or rainy it is, after the lead is washed away, the edges and corners will be clear and three-pointed into the wood.
That night, Su Qinian was full of energy, and one bottle after another of wine was lying beside the foot of the table.
"Uncle and Master, you are so amazing!"
"Let's drink again in the new year! I have no sleep today!"
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In the end, both Nie Niannian and Nie Gengwu lay down under the table. One was her husband and the other was her son. The leader's wife could only smile and shake her head. She knew very well that after breaking the limits of the human body, as a
If extreme warriors don't want to get drunk, they can just move their Qi and blood to expel the alcohol. Obviously, the father and son have no such idea.
Su Qinian is still drinking.
Until the moon was at its peak, he walked out of the house and came to the yard.
Stretching his arms, he began to punch, not the Timeless Fist that is now famous in the vast starry sky, but the first Wudang boxing technique he learned in the Wudang Xiaoyao Valley in Xuanhuang Earth, the Turtle Snake Fist.
This foundation-building boxing technique has long been incorporated into Little Guangming Fist by him. As the starting move of Timeless Immortality Fist, it also has the foundation-building technique of forging muscles and bones. But now, he is fighting the original turtle.
Snake fist.
It's just a simple move that looks very soothing, which coincides with the harmony of Wudang Tai Chi. The leader's wife took a look in the room and asked, "Does Brother Su also know boxing? He just looks weak and weak, but thinking about the many ups and downs he has experienced
No matter how hard you practice, there is nothing wrong with strengthening your body. Otherwise, you may not be able to survive this day. This is the so-called miracle.
A miracle?
Su Qinian didn't know if this was a miracle. He had left this world and came back twenty-three years later. His mood had completely changed. His origin was no longer important. What was important was what he would do next. He was very
Cherish the hard-won tranquility and warmth now. This will become something he values especially and become one of the few bonds he has in this world.
For this reason, he needs to become stronger to be able to cope with any changes that may happen next.
This punch spanned from the moon at the top of the sky, to the moon setting in the west, to the dawn, and even to the dawn.
The sun jumped out of the horizon, and Su Qinian looked at the first ray of light born between heaven and earth, nourishing the growth of countless creatures on this land, no matter whether the vegetation is withering or the years are changing.
In the past half month, all the Taoist energy has been advancing at a rapid pace, even faster and faster. Just now, he realized the true meaning of light and derived one hundred thousand Taoist talismans at once. With the previous enlightenment, the number of derived Taoist talismans has reached one.
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