After a set of 'Tiger Down Mountain Fist' was struck, Zhao Yang was already slightly sweaty.
After finishing his work, Zhao Yang let out a long sigh. When he looked up, he suddenly found a girl who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old looking at him on the shore of the lake not far away.
The girl was about 1.65 meters tall, had a baby face, and looked quite petite. She was wearing a white training suit, and her long hair was tied into a ponytail hanging down her back.
Seeing Zhao Yang notice her, the girl immediately withdrew her gaze, turned her back, glanced at Zhao Yang from the corner of her eye, and then started practicing martial arts.
After Zhao Yang woke up and was recovering in the hospital, he also devoted himself to reading books about some martial arts schools handed down from China and various myths about cultivating immortals.
With Zhao Yang's eyesight, he recognized that what the girl was practicing should be 'Xingyi Quan' just by looking at the girl's starting posture when practicing martial arts.
After looking at it for a few times, Zhao Yang became somewhat interested.
The 'Xingyiquan' that the girl practices is not quite the same as what is circulated in the outside world. It seems to be a unique boxing style. Especially the girl's foundation is obviously quite strong. When she punches, there is a whistling wind, and her inner body is full of energy.
Yun Jin Dao, boxing skills are flowing like clouds and flowing water.
"It is not easy to practice just a set of outer boxing techniques to the point where dark energy is generated in the body. Although it is still far from being able to spread the energy all over the body, it is not easy."
Zhao Yang said calmly in his heart.
The girl obviously noticed that Zhao Yang had been observing her, so she quickly finished practicing a set of boxing moves and then stopped.
After finishing the exercise, the girl glared at Zhao Yang, her small nose wrinkled slightly, obviously dissatisfied that Zhao Yang was watching her practice martial arts.
After being glared at by the girl, Zhao Yang couldn't help but touch his nose, smiled and looked away, no longer looking at the girl, but continued to practice the 'Tiger Down Mountain Fist'.
When the girl saw this, she seemed to snort slightly, and then looked away, continuing to practice boxing.
The two of them were practicing boxing under the shade of the trees by the lake with a distance of less than 20 meters. They both had a tacit understanding and did not 'peep' at each other's practice, but occasionally glanced at each other inadvertently out of the corners of their eyes.
Take a look...
After practicing boxing for more than half an hour, Zhao Yang felt comfortable all over, his muscles and bones were fully mobile, and the street-market sportswear he was wearing was soaked with sweat.
Zhao Yang casually wiped the sweat from his face, and when he looked at the girl just now, he found that there was no one there.
After looking at the red sun that had risen, Zhao Yang also turned and left.
On the way back, Zhao Yang bought a few steamed buns and a cup of soy milk for breakfast.
It was only after eight o'clock when he got home. Zhang Yang took a newspaper and sat at the dining table in the living room, eating steamed buns and reading the newspaper.
He has been in coma for two years. To be more precise, he has traveled to the "Diyuan Xianlu" for more than five hundred years. Now, if he wants to reintegrate into this society, he still needs to learn more about current news.
Slowly chewing the buns in his mouth, Zhao Yang casually read the contents of the newspaper, when Lin Xueqi's door suddenly opened with a bang.
She subconsciously looked up and saw Lin Xueqi walking out sleepily wearing a loose nightgown with a Doraemon cartoon character on it, dragging a pair of flip-flops, eyes half-opened and half-closed.
She seemed not to have noticed Zhao Yang's presence in the hall at all. She stumbled and walked directly into the toilet without even closing the door. Under Zhao Yang's stunned eyes, she lifted up her nightgown.
He pulled down the small pink underwear and squatted down...
From the angle of where Zhao Yang was sitting, he could barely see the toilet. The moment Lin Xueqi lifted up her nightgown and pulled off her panties, Zhao Yang caught a glimpse of a lush, dark forest.
…
"This, this...could it be that I have been in a coma for two years, and now women have become so unrestrained?"
Zhao Yang was stunned, almost falling out of the bun he had bitten in his mouth, staring stupidly at Lin Xueqi squatting in the toilet.
Not long after, I heard a clear sound of water flowing...
It should be said that Zhao Yang has been in the "Diyuan Xianlu" for more than five hundred years. Although most of his time has been spent in practice, after all, he is not practicing the "Tongzi Kung Fu", let alone a heartless Kung Fu.
Naturally, I have also had skin-to-skin contact with many female nuns.
But for Lin Xueqi to be so "unrestrained", she took off her panties in front of her without even closing the toilet door... This was really the first time.
It seemed that Lin Xueqi had indeed been holding it in for a long time, and it took nearly a minute for the "hissing" sound of the water to stop.
When Lin Xueqi stood up and pulled Nene in, the lush black forest passed before Zhao Yang's eyes again...
Gulu~
Zhao Yang's throat moved and he swallowed subconsciously.
Although more than five hundred years of practice in the "Diyuan Immortal Continent" have made him tough-minded, facing such a tempting situation, he is not the "Eastern Invincible".
As a man, with a strong body and a vigorous body, it was natural that he would inevitably arouse some instinctive reactions.
Lin Xueqi put down the hem of her nightgown and flushed the toilet. Now she was a little awake. She yawned, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and walked out of the toilet.
As soon as she walked out of the toilet, Lin Xueqi spotted Zhao Yang, who was staring at her in stunned silence with her mouth wide open and a hand full of steamed buns and soy milk in front of the dining table.
Immediately, she was also stunned on the spot.
Immediately, he subconsciously looked back at the untouched toilet door...
"ah……"
Lin Xueqi screamed suddenly, and her pretty face turned red instantly.
Staring at Zhao Yang fiercely, Lin Xueqi bit her lip and immediately rushed into her room like a gust of wind, then slammed the door shut.
"Damn gangster, stinky gangster, damn wretched man, peeping tom... Damn it, he actually let him take advantage of me again. I'm so angry!"
Lin Xueqi was so angry that she went crazy. After sitting down on the bed, she ruffled her hair several times in annoyance until it became a mess.
"Lin Xueqi, Lin Xueqi, why did you forget that there is a wretched man in the house now? You even forgot to close the door when you went to the toilet. I was so angry! I don't know if that wretched guy saw anything!"
Lin Xueqi now even thought about buying a piece of tofu and hitting her to death. She has never encountered such a shameful thing since she was a child.
Counting yesterday's time, this is the second time that I have been so embarrassed in front of Zhao Yang.
"I, Lin Xueqi, have been guarding my body for twenty years, but why did I fall into the hands of that hateful bastard twice in just two days? Didn't I really let him see everything this time? Damn it. Revenge, revenge
, I must take revenge! I don’t believe it, are you still my nemesis?”
Lin Xueqi grabbed the bear hugging doll on the bed and regarded it as if it were Zhao Yang, angrily ravaging and destroying it...
