Chapter 11: 演武场
The moon is long. (!.Win q coins) The breeze is moving, and the insects are screaming.
Han Jia Houshan, under the night, a figure accompanied by the wind and wind, shaking his body and swam quickly.
On the grass, thirty-six footprints were printed deep under the moonlight.
These footprints seem to be confusing. If you look closely, you can see that these messy steps have an unruly rule.
The figure, constantly moving, every step is stepping on these footprints, one point is not bad, the figure is erratic, like a breeze.
Finally, once again, after a complete walk, the teenager stopped and stood in the same place and gasped.
"Well, yes, a lot of proficiency!" The teenager stopped and heard the voice of appreciation.
"It's still a lot worse!" He bowed his head and said, the teenager sighed.
Ghost step, it is not a middle-level martial arts footwork, broad and profound, seemingly simple thirty-six steps, but it contains a myriad of meanings, and it is difficult to comprehend.
From the day when he got the ghost step, Wang Chen has already begun to practice. Until today, half a month has passed, and it is OK to be able to master some fur.
Simple thirty-six steps, walking up, it gives people a feeling of complexity and intolerance.
The control and transformation of the body's center of gravity, the flexible stepping at the foot, the mastery of the rhythm, all of which are the key, and this is still the reason why the war has been guided for a long time. Otherwise, by this own words, it is still impossible to practice now. Let's go.
"Slow down, this kind of thing is not going to come! Practice makes perfect, practice more, use more, naturally will be skilled!" Seeing the appearance of Wang Chen, Ling war said with emotion.
This boy is too demanding on himself. Sometimes, this is an advantage that can motivate him to make continuous progress, but sometimes it is also a fatal flaw!
The bigger the hope, the more disappointing it will be, and it will easily hit your confidence and passion, which is counterproductive. (Genius can be remembered in just 3 seconds)
"Now that is close to Xiaocheng, it can play a big role in the battle, you don't have to worry, there should be no problem dealing with those guys!" Then Lingbo continued to comfort.
"Those people?" Thinking of Han Yu, thinking of Lin Qun, thinking of those who ridiculed themselves in the usual days, Wang Chen clenched his fists and flashed a trace of coldness: "I will let them know soon."
"Yes, this is the case, my apprentices will be worse than them? A group of idiots, let them teach them!" This time, I have seen more and more, and I know more about it. Wang Chen’s situation is getting clearer and clearer, naturally knowing who those people are.
A rest, Wang Chen went through the footsteps after walking through the footwork and returned to Han.
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In the early morning, the sun just rose from the horizon, revealing a faint blush. In the remote small courtyard of the Han family, Wang Chen has already begun his cultivation.
This yard is slightly worn out. Compared with the Han family compound, it seems to be out of place. This is a house that has been put on hold by the Han family. Under the reflection of the rising sun, the small yard was dyed with a faint blush, blue brick and black tiles, which reflected the quaint atmosphere. Wang Chen and his aunt are living here.
At this time, in the courtyard, step by step lotus, body shape shaking, shaped like a phantom, erratic. The speed is orderly and unpredictable.
When he finally stood up, his face showed a faint smile, wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked toward the room.
Today is the day when the Korean family is enrolled, and Wang Chen will not miss it.
"Xiao Chen, have a meal!" The familiar voice came from outside the door, and Wang Chen’s eyes flashed a warm look.
She is her aunt. She married to the door of the Han family several years ago. After the death of the family, she resisted the criticism and opposition of the Han family and took herself to the Han family.
"Come on!" It should be heard, and Wang Chen quickly went to the opposite hall after scrubbing.
A table, a few chairs, and an old scroll, without extra decorations, are also very warm. Before the dinner table, I am sitting at the moment of a beautiful young woman of about thirty years!
"What are you busy with these days? You can't see people!" When Wang Chen came in, the young woman asked a soft smile.
"Cultivation, these days are practicing!" Wang Chen found an interface to smash the past.
Looking at the scarves on the face of young women, my heart is faint! This person is his own aunt---Wang Lin, if she looks at her body, she is definitely one of the best. But when the disaster of the destruction of the king's family came, in order to escape with her own brother and brother, the aunt's face was added with a scar of scars, so that the original moving face was completely eclipsed.
In these years, Wang Chen himself suffered, but he knows the pain of his aunt more? The kind of suffering that cannot be said is the bitterness of the bursts.
"Xiao Chen... Do you really want to participate in this family ratio?" Stopped his chopsticks and looked at Wang Chen, the young woman asked worriedly.
Although Wang Chen has been staring at her in this news, Tang Ming came to see Wang Chen a few days ago and told himself that there are some concerns.
She knows everything about the college. Wang Chen can't condense the real yuan. He knows his strength. He knows that this kind of family is more intense and cruel, so he will be more worried.
Wang Chen’s character, she knows, how many years have passed, the family’s destruction can’t be forgotten, and he has taken too much pressure on himself, plus the fact that he can’t condense the real yuan now, too much pressure he has one Does the person bear to tell himself that he is not afraid of worrying about him? But the more you do, the more you don't feel at ease.
"Well, someone in Donglin Mountain is watching the game. This is an opportunity!" It is not an accident that the aunt will know this thing, Wang Chen said firmly.
"But you...isn't it impossible to condense the real yuan?" Wang Lin worried, can it be made up of the hard work of this period of time to make up for everything? Not so simple.
"Reassured, aunt, I will not be reluctant, this is an opportunity, always try, can not condense the real yuan can not be forever, this time the family will not let you down!"
Knowing what his aunt is worried about, Wang Chen comforted.
"You...hey... forget it, then take care of yourself, don't be stubborn, if you can't do it, give up, leave the green hills without burning wood!" Seeing Wang Chen's stubborn appearance, plus His understanding, Wang Lin knows that what he said is useless, and can only pay attention to matters.
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Having had breakfast, look at the time, Wang Chen went to the Han family's performance field.
When I came to the military field, most of the Han family’s generation were concentrated here. There are dozens of people. The family is a big thing than signing up. What’s more, Donglin Mountain is coming to watch the game, they will not miss it. Such an opportunity.
A deep breath, Wang Chen began to walk toward the martial arts field, feeling the eager atmosphere, eyes filled with a hot emotion, endured for nearly two years after the time he should have erupted.
The appearance of Wang Chen quickly attracted everyone's attention, but there was a hint of ridicule and incomprehension in the eyes of such attention. I don't know what he is doing here?
Is it registration? Thinking of this, everyone will inevitably reveal a self-deprecating smile, certainly not.
The registration requirement for the family ratio is very simple. The fifth stage of the refining is the threshold, but Wang Chen is now unable to condense even the real power! Such people also want to sign up?
The eyes of the people around him just glimpsed a glimpse, and did not pay much attention to go straight to the forefront of the registration office.
"Hey, isn't this Wang Chen? How? If you haven't arrived in two months, you can't wait, come to me today?" Just before the registration point, the sneer voice came again! Looking up, looking at the man coming, Wang Chen’s eyes are cold.
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