Volume 4 Back to Long Yueyuan 62 Cultivating the Heart
Volume 4 Chapter 62 Long Yueyuan Cultivating the Heart
After the atmosphere cooled down a bit, everyone's eyes turned to Hanzi.
It was an extremely suspicious look.
Seeing Yan Tiezheng struggling to lift the stone lion, everyone really couldn't think of any reason to believe that the tall and handsome boy in front of them, but his body was nearly half the size of Yan Tiezheng, could lift this huge stone lion.
Gotta get up.
Hanzi smiled slightly, took off the leather jacket and handed it to Xiao Guo who was beside him. Without doing any warm-up exercises, he walked between the two stone lions and stroked them again.
That is such a familiar feeling.
However, this was not the time for him to think about this.
The two stone lions were not far apart, so to speak, they were placed side by side. He could reach them even with his bent hands.
After careful observation, he grasped a stone lion's buttocks with one hand, and the dragon's true energy slowly flowed throughout his body from the depths between his eyebrows, combining with the hidden dragon's true energy in his body.
Together.
"Brother, he...brother, what is he doing?" Everyone was stunned. At first they thought Hanzi was just testing the weight of the two stone lions, but now looking at his movements, he actually wanted to lift the two stone lions at the same time!
How is this possible?
Everything is possible. Before they could react, they heard Hanzi shout loudly, and suddenly pushed and lifted his hands, and the two stone lions slowly left the floor.
quiet.
Quieter than deathly silence.
The stone lion rose slowly. Everyone seemed to see that the floor Hanzi was stepping on seemed to be somewhat dented, and it was actually about to bear heavy pressure.
Two stone lions weighing three to four thousand kilograms. Is he a god?
At this time, Hanzi stood there like a god, with two giant lions lifted high above his head. Even the Statue of Liberty in Country M was not as tall as he was at this moment.
The momentum is like a rainbow. The gods stand in the sky.
His face was not red, but he was smiling, a faint smile, just like the smile he had just smiled when he greeted them.
Feeling that the floor seemed to be unbearable, Hanzi slowly put the two ancient stone lions back to their original positions.
For a long, long time, there was no applause, no cheers. It was as quiet as the night.
Everyone opened their mouths, dumbfounded, and extremely shocked.
I don't know who was the first to suddenly take a long breath of air. Although the sound was not loud, it brought everyone's soul back.
But there was still no applause. Because Hanzi's actions seemed to have exceeded the limits of human beings, and they could no longer think of any way to express their feelings at this time.
Everyone looked at each other in silence and looked at each other in confusion. Could this be the behavior of human beings when their excitement reaches the limit? Extremely active but still.
Yan Tiezheng suddenly walked up to Hanzi, bowed down respectfully, and said loudly: "Brother Hanzi, I, Yan Tiezheng, will be the first to convince you, and I will do so wholeheartedly. If any of the bastards refuse to accept his grandma's
, I’ll break his neck.”
Hanzi relied on the power of Long Zhenqi. Unlike Yan Tiezheng, it seemed that although he had practiced hard Qigong such as the Golden Bell Shield, most of it relied on his innate divine power, which he deeply admired. Smile
He said: "Brother Tiezheng, you are also great. You are the second strongest person I have ever seen."
This compliment seemed a bit outrageous, but Yan Tiezheng was extremely happy and said with a silly smile: "Brother Hanzi, are you telling the truth?"
Hanzi smiled and said: "Of course it is real, it is more real than real money and silver."
"Brother Hanzi, we are all convinced by you, but your magical power really shocked us. Brother, please show us your brothers again!" It was Zou Xiang who spoke this time.
It could be seen on his face that he was convinced of Hanzi's magical power. As soon as he finished speaking, more than 30 people in the Juyi Hall cheered loudly.
Han Zi thought to himself: "It seems that if you don't have real kung fu, it won't have the effect of deterring you. Anyway, you have to establish your authority, and you have to show your strength when it's time to show it." Then he said: "Brother Zou's warm invitation and brothers
I can’t let everyone’s expectations go to waste. Well, Xiao Guo, I heard that your knife-throwing skills are amazing, can you come and practice with me to open your eyes?”
Xiao Guo didn't seem to expect that his elder brother would invite him to spar. He couldn't help but blush, and said: "Brother, this... this, my flying knife has never been shot at one of my own people. I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't come out."
hand."
Hanzi smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, just imagine me as your big enemy who killed your father and took your wife. Don't you, the Guo family, need to practice your flying knife skills first?" He didn't know if that was the case, but he had read it in the novel before.
I had seen it before, so I mentioned it randomly, not knowing whether it was right or wrong.
Xiao Guo was astonished and said: "It turns out that eldest brother also knows that the skill of flying knives must first be practiced. Yes, it is true."
In fact, martial arts all over the world cannot be separated from their original principles. Even Tanhua Li Xunhuan, who used to be revered as the god of flying knives, cannot deviate from this principle. Hanzi's body has basically been trained to the limit of ordinary martial arts, so he understands this.
The truth. He smiled and said: "To cultivate the mind, the first thing is to cultivate the will. If the will is not firm, the intention will not be kept, and if the intention is not kept, the skills will not be pure. You should understand this truth."
In the Juyi Hall, there were more than thirty people in Chuanyuntang. Except for a few people who could barely understand what he said, the others were confused. But Xiao Guo suddenly got excited and said solemnly: "Thank you very much."
Big brother gave me some advice and Xiao Guo got it."
In fact, these few sentences are the principles of the mind-cultivation technique that Hanzi understood from the general outline of Qianlong Jue. Most people may find it difficult to understand, but the goal of the mind-cultivation method is the same. Xiao Guo's flying knife
The art has already reached an extremely high level, just like it is difficult to advance even one foot from a hundred-foot pole. At this time, Hanzi reminded him, and coupled with his extremely high talent, he suddenly figured it out.
The joints among them were removed. I'm afraid his knife-throwing skill has improved by more than just one foot.
Seeing that he had realized something, Hanzi smiled slightly and walked forward for about twenty meters with his back turned to him. Then he turned around and said: "Xiao Guo, I will turn my back to you later, so you can use whatever force you want to me."
Use your knife-throwing skill. If you can make your knife-throwing sword touch a piece of my clothes within seven knives, I will be considered a loser. How about that?"
Everyone was in an uproar again. Xiao Guo was even more shocked and said: "Brother, although I haven't reached the level of proficiency in flying knife skills, I can still kill a fly at a distance of forty or fifty meters.
I know that my eldest brother is very skilled in martial arts, but I’m afraid it’s unfair to compare like this?”
Rong Fangshan was also a little worried and said: "Brother, why not change the method."
