The sky breaks and the morning light first appears.

Lin Zhong woke up from trance on time and slowly opened his eyes.

After a night of adjusting his breath, Lin Zhong's energy and spirit were at their peak, and even the numbness and itching from his forehead, waist and other places had weakened a lot.

Many things happened yesterday, such as he and Guan Yuxin finally broke through the last layer of window paper, such as hearing the news that the gods would secretly send people to sneak into Donghai City, such as Xie Xu making a special trip to seek refuge.

But Lin Zhong remained calm in his heart, fearless and neither sad nor happy.

He lay on the bed, looked at the empty ceiling, silently circulated his inner breath, exhaled a breath, and then simply turned over and sat up.

When martial arts reaches Lin Zhong's level, he can practice while walking, sitting or lying down.

In the past, for convenience, he often meditated instead of sleeping, but after a heart-to-heart exchange with Aunt Meng, Lin Zhong decided to change his ascetic lifestyle, relax his mind, and experience the world.

Sometimes, a temporary stop is for a better start.

Lin Zhong deeply believed in this statement.

Cultivation is a long and arduous challenge that almost accompanies a warrior throughout his life, so it is not a good thing to just be brave and diligent.

If you walk too fast, it is easy to miss the scenery on the roadside, resulting in insufficient knowledge and experience. Once you encounter setbacks, your xinxing will have loopholes.

Of course, if you walk too slowly, you will be left behind by others.

How to walk steadily and quickly is a great test of a warrior's wisdom. After all, if you want to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, vision, strength, character, and cultivation are all indispensable.

In the past, Lin Zhong was always worried that his starting point was too low and his progress was too slow, so he immersed himself in training.

Now that he has reached Danjin and has become the handful at the top of the pyramid, he is finally qualified to slow down.

Lin Zhong touched his forehead and felt a hard touch under his fingertips, so he put on his coat, walked into the bathroom, and took off the bandage in front of the mirror.

As he expected, under the dual effects of the super essence and blood potion and strong physical fitness, most of the originally scary wound had recovered, and new flesh and skin had grown around it.

The other small part that has not yet recovered has also scabbed over, just like an ordinary bruise.

"If I go to see Yang Ying and Guan Wei like this, they won't be suspicious, right?"

Lin Zhong stared at the mirror for a few seconds, threw the bandage into the trash can, washed his face with cold water, and went directly to the practice room on the third floor of the villa.

What surprised Lin Zhong was that Chen Qing, who always liked to sleep in, was waiting inside early.

Chen Qing was wearing a white training suit, with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his white wrists. Heat was steaming from the top of his head, and he stared at Lin Zhong with burning eyes, full of eagerness to try.

Lin Zhong's eyes flashed, and he walked to the middle of the training room and stood there.

He stood with his legs slightly apart, waved to Chen Qing, and wrote lightly: "Since you want to beg for a beating, come on, I will use my secret strength to play a few tricks with you."

"Master, I'm afraid I might accidentally hurt you."

Chen Qing's eyes passed over the wound on Lin Zhong's forehead and he stood there without moving.

"Hurt me?"

Lin Zhong laughed dumbly: "Feel free to come over, as long as you can make me move even half a step, I will lose."

"That's what you said!"

Chen Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, blooming with dazzling light, like two small searchlights, shooting straight out half a foot away: "Master, I'm taking action!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Lin Zhong to speak, Chen Qing kicked his foot, and his slender and well-proportioned body rushed towards Lin Zhongji like an arrow from a string!

"Whoa!"

A few meters away, passing by.

During this time, Chen Qing was obviously not idle, and his strength came in to describe it with rapids.

Although her realm has not improved, it is still the peak of darkness, but the use and understanding of Bazhi Boxing have reached the point where the fire is pure.

Chen Qing gripped his left hand and fingers, and through the momentum of the front, he fell his elbows with a sinking shoulder, and punching into Lin Zhong's belly!

"laugh!"

The blue and black fists cut through the air, and made a low howling like a shell, just a blink of an eye, and bombed in front of Lin's re -body.

The potential is like lightning, and the power is like a landslide!

The fierce fisting style blew Lin Zhong's placket hunting, as if he wanted to fly his body.

However, Lin Zhong didn't move like a mountain.

When it was impossible to get, his lips were slightly open, and he took a deep breath.

"call out!"

This suction is like a giant whale absorbing water, and all the air in the two feet of two feet are inhaled into the body by Lin.

With the inhalation movement, Lin Chong's lower abdomen contracted rapidly, and it became as thin as paper.

"call!"

Chen Qing's punch was out of time, and even Lin Zhong's sweat was not hurt.

However, Chen Qing had long been mentally prepared. She did not wait to use the old, and the left hand of the virtual grip suddenly opened, turned into a fist into claws, the nail roots popped up, and the darkness was filled with it.

Weight waist.

At the same time, she stepped on her right foot in front of her, stopped the momentum of the punch, and the right hand hanging on the waist was bent to hook.

Eight big moves, tigers climb the mountain hard!

As a trick of fighting in the eight -pole boxing, the tiger climbing the mountain can be said to be dangerous to the extreme. Anyone who is beaten is basically dead or disabled.

If Chen Qing knew Lin Zhong's strength, he would never dare to make this trick.

"It's interesting."

Lin Chong's eyes narrowed slightly, while feeling unexpected, he gave birth to a trace of relief.

This long -standing apprentice seems to have finally found a road that suits you, and began to reveal the edge.

But it's not enough.

"ha!"

Lin Chong suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a simple syllable.

That syllable is like a sharp awl, stabbing Chen Qing's ears.

Chen Qing was caught off guard, and a groaning was so painful that his complexion became pale instantly. Liu Mei wrinkled tightly, and the movement appeared instantly.

Lin Zhong seized the opportunity, raised his left hand without a little fireworks, and pointed at Chen Qing's forehead.

"Bang!"

Chen Qing could not help but fly backwards.

Fortunately, Lin Zhong's hand was very sequentially used. It was ingenious. Chen Qing volleyed down, easily resolved the power, and fell steadily on the floor.

"it hurts!"

Chen Qing raised his hand and covered the places in the bouncing, and looked at the forest with anger, and said angrily: "Master, you foul!"

Under the defectiveness, she has omitted even her respect.

"oh?"

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows: "Want to play with it?"

"Of course not!"

Chen Qingyayou denied that she immediately pursed her mouth, and her original fair and smooth forehead had become popular at this moment: "You said it clearly, just use the darkness to play with me!"
Chapter completed!