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Chapter Thirteen Feeling angry?

At this time, Ye Wangtian was like a coolie, trying hard to dismantle the impregnable internal power in his Dantian. The success of his first attempt gave him great hope, and he began to try again and again...

Not long after, another trace of free inner energy was regained by him, and it was already dawn.

Liang Yu opened his eyes and saw Ye Wangtian still sitting cross-legged, and said: "Wangtian, you are practicing really hard!" Hearing this, Ye Wangtian smiled and said nothing.

When he closed his eyes again and wanted to continue practicing, there was a commotion outside the door, and Ye Wangtian looked out through the bright bamboo window.

This was a group of children, the oldest was about ten years old and the youngest was only eight or nine years old. They were chattering all the way and seemed to be extremely happy as they ran towards the end of the village.

Seeing this scene, Liang Yu smiled and said: "Our morning exercise has begun! Do you want to participate? Maybe it will be good for your practice!" Ye Wangtian hesitated for a moment and thought to himself, go take a look here.

No matter how you practice, disintegrating your inner strength is a long-term effort, so there is no need to rush it. Thinking of this, Ye Wangtian smiled at Liang Yu and nodded happily.

The two of them got dressed, made their beds, and then walked out of the door and walked slowly towards the end of the village.

On the way, Ye Wangtian accidentally thought of a question and asked Liang Yu: "Xiao Yu, where are your parents?" Hearing this, Liang Yu, who was walking in front with great interest, trembled, his eyes dimmed instantly, and his voice

There was a hint of pain in his voice as he said, "Dead!"

"Dead?" Ye Wangtian was shocked, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I..."

"It doesn't matter!" Liang Yu turned around and smiled calmly: "After all, they died when the mountain beasts invaded the village to protect the village. As long as I always remember them, that's enough!" Ye Wangtian was silent, feeling inexplicably blocked in his heart.

...

By the time the two of them arrived at the village, a group of teenagers had already gathered, but the morning exercises had not yet begun. They were huddled in twos and threes, discussing their respective topics.

"Uncle Shan Shuo is so awesome. Last time I saw him split a brick with one hand!" one of the fat boys said.

"Yes! Yes! I also saw Uncle Shan Shuo kicking down a tree that big!" The young man who said this had a ruddy face and spread his arms wide, as if to show how thick the tree was.

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Everyone responded one after another, whispering to each other and getting into a mess.

At this time, a burly middle-aged man with a rough face walked slowly over with his hands behind his back. The teenagers immediately stopped making noise and stood back to their positions one by one. They all straightened their bodies and looked extremely serious.

The brawny man named Shan Shuo was Shan Yi's father. Ye Wangtian's eyes wandered around and found the beautiful figure who was also in the team. Shan Yi also saw him, pursed his lips and smiled, blinking his bright eyes, revealing two

With a dimple, Ye Wangtian responded with a gentle smile.

When the middle-aged man arrived in front of a group of teenagers, he glanced at everyone in the team with sharp eyes, as if he noticed that there was an extra person in the team. His eyes stayed on Ye Wangtian for a moment, and then nodded.

, coughed a few times and cleared his throat.

The loud voice suddenly resounded, shaking everyone's eardrums, "It has been more than two months since you started practicing. I think you have almost mastered the boxing techniques I taught you!" said this, Shantou said.

Shuo paused, and the crowd suddenly responded with a loud response: "Yes!"

Shan Shuo seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's reaction. He nodded and continued: "Very good! Now you can practice the boxing routine again and show me your results. Let's get started!"

The next moment, everyone dispersed in a queue and began to practice kicking techniques. Ye Wangtian knew nothing about this and could only watch from the sidelines, while Liang Yu also joined the queue.

"snort!"

"ha!"

Straight punch, step, side kick, reverse...

Dozens of people moved in unison. Although it was an extremely simple boxing technique, the young men's faces were all flushed, as if they had used all their strength. They tried their best to do every move and every move. Every punch and kick covered everything, and from time to time burst out from their mouths.

Howling, the sound shook the sky. Shan Shuo walked in the queue, correcting their movements from time to time.

Soon, the boxing practice was completed and the next cycle began, "Humph!" "Ha!" Ye Wangtian looked at the young faces, thinking of the hardships he had experienced when practicing, and suddenly felt a lot in his heart.

As if infected by the passion of this group of teenagers, Ye Wangtian took up his poses and began to practice following the rhythm of the others. In the previous demonstration, he had already memorized every move and movement of this boxing technique.

It was completed very smoothly, without any sloppiness.

Even though his clothes were soaked with sweat after just punching a few times, he still didn't stop.

Shan Shuo, who was wandering in the queue, saw this scene, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He walked slowly in front of Ye Wangtian, smiled at him and said, "You learn quickly and your movements are very standard!"

Ye Wangtian had a look of difficulty on his face, but he still squeezed out a smile. Just when he didn't know how to speak, Shan Shuo laughed loudly, turned around and walked away.

Shan Shuo came to the team, watched the teenagers demonstrate the boxing technique for the second time, and then shouted: "Stop!"

Immediately, everyone stopped and stood in a row again, all with rosy faces and breathing heavily.

"Most of you did very well just now, and the rest of you just did a little bit wrong in your movements! It can be considered that you have passed the first stage of training!" The crowd burst into cheers.

Shan Shuo raised his hand and lowered it to signal silence. The voices in the crowd gradually faded. He spoke again: "What I want to teach you next is the true essence of boxing." After saying this, a light flashed in his eyes, and he looked around.

Scanning every young face: "You have to watch carefully! I will only demonstrate it for you once!"

Seeing this, everyone's spirits perked up, they all calmed down, and their fiery gazes all focused on Shan Shuo.

Shan Shuo looked around, his eyes lingering on everyone's faces one by one, then nodded with satisfaction, turned his back to everyone.

He took a step to the left, squatted down half-crouching, and made a horse stance. He put his fists at his waist and explained while doing the movements, "Fists follow the body and mind follows the heart. The essence of martial arts is not only reflected in the moves."

, even the simplest move, with the support of 'qi', may become the strongest killing move." As he spoke, Shan Shuo closed his eyes tightly, his whole body motionless, like a rock.

"Close your eyes and concentrate, feel the power of nature, imagine that you are in front of a towering mountain, and imagine that there is a breath of energy in your body!"

The next moment, a weak air flow visible to the naked eye began to surge around Shan Shuo's body surface. At the same time, Shan Shuo's eyes suddenly opened, two sharp lights burst out, and an extremely fierce aura emerged out of thin air.

It seemed to penetrate the air.

"Drink-" Shan Shuo shouted loudly, and his right fist was as fast as a dragon emerging from water, and he punched out of the air toward the empty space in front of him.

"Bo—"

The grass in front of Shan Shuo shook wildly, and all the parts above his waist were broken.

"Hiss—" a series of gasps of air rang out from the crowd.

This is the way pure martial artists practice?!

Ye Wangtian in the crowd felt a sense of emotion in his heart. This is based on constant running-in with the moves, brewing a kind of artistic conception, a breath of energy! He deeply understands the essence of martial arts! There is no specific internal skill and mental method, just practicing the moves, in the end

Abandoning moves, this method of cultivation is much more difficult than cultivating internal strength with the help of mental formulas!

This is equivalent to an alternative way of sensing qi, but the method is more difficult to master. Ye Wangtian was thoughtful.

"Have you all seen clearly?" Shan Shuo spoke at this time.

All the young men were hesitant and bowed their heads in silence.

"Answer me!" Shan Shuo's voice suddenly became louder and resounded throughout the room, making everyone tremble.

"Yes!" The promises came one after another, but they seemed very lacking in confidence.

Seeing this, Shan Shuo just sighed softly and did not embarrass them any more. He also knew that it was too difficult to master the use of "Qi" by relying on this method. He also spent too much time trying it in the first place.

It took countless attempts to succeed.

Thinking of this, Shan Shuo said, "Experience it for yourself first, and then ask me if you don't understand." After saying that, he turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

A group of teenagers began to try following the routine demonstrated by Shan Shuo before.

"drink-"

"ha-"

The shouts kept ringing out, and they drew back their fists at the waist, punched out, and punched again. The young men looked solemn and solemn, and they did not stop even if their clothes were soaked with sweat.

They want to become stronger, this is the answer they get from listening to their hearts...

.....

After the morning exercise, Shan Yi trotted to Liang Yu and Ye Wangtian, her red mouth slightly opened, breathing lightly, dripping with sweat.

Her eyes were bright and she smiled playfully and said: "Today's practice was really difficult. I didn't feel any 'angry' at all! What about you?"

Liang Yu secretly glanced at Shan Yi's cute appearance, looked shy, and touched his head: "I didn't succeed either."

"What about you?" Shan Yi looked at Ye Wangtian. She always felt that there was an indescribable temperament in Ye Wangtian. He looked about the same age as them, but his speech and behavior seemed to be extremely mature.

"Me?" Ye Wangtian pointed at himself, and Shan Yi nodded affirmatively, with a look of hope on his face.

Ye Wangtian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not that easy! Of course I didn't feel it!"

"Oh!" Shan Yi couldn't help but show disappointment on her pretty face. She happened to see the scene where Shan Shuo was talking to Ye Wangtian earlier. She thought that Ye Wangtian might have some amazing performance.

.....

The two returned to Liang Yu's home, and Ye Wangtian sat cross-legged again. Just as he was about to start practicing, Liang Yu's face turned strange and said, "Wangtian, I didn't expect you to practice so hard! I'm much worse than you."

Ye Wangtian smiled and said: "Cultivation is a long-term effort. If you don't work hard, you will fall behind others. You must persevere!!"

Hearing this, Liang Yu fell into deep thought. After a moment, his eyes lit up, he looked at Ye Wangtian and said with a smile: "Wangtian, thank you for your advice, I will start working hard now!" After saying that, he ran out of the house excitedly.

.Not long after, there was a burst of shouting in the open space in front of the door...
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