Chapter 61 Pretending

Style: Fantasy Author: Wushan YunyuWords: 2612Update Time: 24/01/13 01:38:32
As for the large piles of clothes, regardless of whether they were old or new, whether they were worn or not, and whether they were valuable or not, even the robes compiled with talismans such as clothing purification talisman and water-proof talisman, Yang An did not save them and burned them cleanly.

Yang Ancai had no interest in wearing these second-hand tattered clothes.

However, Yang An will naturally not destroy Wu Lei's third-grade inner armor, and of course he won't be able to use it. He can just sell it at Qixia Market and get some money.

After counting, Yang An collected them all. Divide the qi and blood pills, healing medicine, and swords and weapons that he doesn't need into several portions, and give them to Yang Jing, Qi Yuan, Li Hu, and Su Minghui when the time comes.

At this moment, it was only about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang An wasted no time, wearing big pants and bare feet, and started practicing facing the westward sun.

It’s time to practice the seventh punch of "Wusheng Shen Fist", and "Chasing the Stars and Chasing the Moon" also needs to be understood and deduced as soon as possible to be successful. The martial arts realm of "Dugu Ten Thousand Swords Style" is only barely reaching the level of Xiaocheng, and it is far from "no move, no move" "Shiki" still has a long way to go, and we need to continue to practice hard to accumulate proficiency and improve our sword skills.

The sword intention, the initiation gift given to him by Teacher Baili Qingxue, also needs to be sensed and comprehended.

This sword intention can be regarded as Yang An's trump card for the time being.

A swordsman at the peak of the Xiantian realm, with a condensed and sealed sword spirit, is comparable to a top-level third-grade attack talisman. It can deal with a warrior at the peak of the Marrow Cleansing realm, or even an early-stage Xiantian realm warrior. This value alone is very high, not to mention the ability to understand the sword intention? No one is selling it even if you want to spend money on it.

This gift seems to be something Baili Qingxue gathered at random, but in fact Baili Qingxue has been recovering for a long time, so it is extremely precious.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom..."

One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches, five punches, six punches!

"boom!"

Six punches, each one stronger than the last, were advanced layer by layer, superimposed layer by layer, forming a terrifying punching force. With this "momentum", as if it was a matter of course, an idea flashed in Yang An's mind, and he decisively blasted out the first punch. Seven punches.

It's true that it's hard to finish at the beginning. In "Wu Sheng Shen Fist", the first punch was the most difficult for Yang An to understand, and then each punch became easier than the last. Up to the seventh punch at this moment, he really relied on the concentrated fist power. It’s easy to understand and type. However, after seven punches, Yang An's power was drained away.

When practicing boxing, Yang An can only do his best. Unlike when he is doing it, he can deliberately suppress his strength. If he suppresses his strength during boxing, there will be no training effect.

Yang An got up again and swallowed ten Qi and Blood Pills in one gulp. Ten of them, if you swallow them in the bone-tempering realm, you will have to burst yourself. But Yang An, whose energy and blood had already changed qualitatively and whose spirit was strong, had no problem. The speed at which he can refine elixirs is definitely more than ten times faster than the average Bone Tempering Realm.

Ten pills at a time is a bit wasteful, but it saves recovery time.

What Yang An lacks most is time!

The real showdown today was just a group of scumbags at the third and fourth levels of the Marrow Cleansing Realm.

It doesn't matter if they are scum, they still think that they are the golden boss and Yang An is the little bronze. Little did they know that Yang An was already a platinum boss, so it would be strange not to be abused. For the strongest Wu Lei, Yang An only used a little mental shock, and it was integrated into the sword energy, so the opponent was unlikely to notice.

However, once Yang An encounters the late stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm with a high talent level, he will definitely not be so relaxed.

Well, you have to expose at least 50% to 60% of your power, right?

He was afraid of encountering someone in the late stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm who was fast and had exquisite footwork. In this case, if the opponent deliberately escaped, Yang An might not be able to do anything to him. The time that his mental limit burst can shock is very limited, especially for people with a strong will, the effect of mental shock will be greatly weakened.

Therefore, it is very important to practice "Chasing the Stars and Chasing the Moon" as early as possible. Whether it is chasing the enemy, escaping, or quickly advancing in battle, it is very practical.

It’s fun to pretend for a while, and it’s always fun to pretend!

If you want to be happy all the time, you must take a long-term view. Today's scum in the Marrow Cleansing Realm are just appetizers. The Chen family's influence in Baiyun Academy is not just in the Marrow Cleansing Realm!

Similarly, Yang An also deeply understands that this is not "Second Life". After death, you can quickly resurrect with full health. Here, unscrupulous pretense is not something that a genius with no background like him can do.

No matter where he is, he will fight for his father...

Yang Anke couldn't fight. The young master of the biggest dog family in Qingshui County couldn't even get a foothold in Baiyun City.

Relying on people, heaven and father is not as practical as relying on yourself.

Therefore, Yang An could only "pretend" honestly.

Just pretend——

You know that I am pretending to compete, and you think I am very impressive, but you don’t know that my pretending to be superior, I only used a few percent of my strength!

Yang An began to practice footwork and sword skills at the same time, and at the same time he also sensed and understood the sword intention in Lingyun Sword.



"Trash, trash! Wu Lei, are you an idiot? Silly! A dignified person at the eighth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm was frightened to death by a Bone Tempering Realm? Being beaten like this by that kid? Get out of here!"

"Master, I, that boy... is really strong! I was indeed shocked, but his swordsmanship is really terrifying..."

"Waste! Shut up! You still want to explain? Come on! Your special code is trash! Qian Jing and others have taken action after all. You have mastered the eighth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm to the point of a dog? Even a boy in the Bone Tempering Realm We can’t even deal with it! Idiot, get out!”

"Bang!"

Chenji was so angry that he kicked Wu Lei away.

Wu Lei, who was bandaged all over, couldn't speak clearly, and couldn't stand firmly, was almost like half a dead dog. It was already uncomfortable enough. What made him even more humiliated was that Chen Ji didn't listen to his explanation at all, and even more so. The foot kicked him away, who was already seriously injured.

He originally wanted to say something, but he choked back what he wanted to say with aggrieved eyes.

Dragging his seriously injured body, he left without saying a word like a dog!

It's Chenji who won't let him explain! Don't let him say it!

The sword that Yang An stabbed at him was so high in the sky, confusing his mind, and the speed was extremely fast, locking his life gate with one sword! Moreover, Yang An also used a secret method, which increased his combat power by at least two or three times! Wu Lei was definitely not frightened out of fear. He had done many bad things, killed many times, and had to deal with many life-and-death battles on missions. How could he be frightened out of fear and not fight back? He was careless and unprepared, and it just happened, and he didn't have time to take action!



The sun is fading.

"Dong dong dong" knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Yang An, who was wearing big pants and sweating all over as he was practicing hard, was interrupted. The perception spread and soon locked onto a figure.

Yang An frowned slightly and sighed in his heart.

After hesitating, he walked over and opened the door.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Mu who aspires to martial arts? What kind of wind brings you here? It's so glorious. Unfortunately, my temple is too small and shabby to accommodate a talented girl with lofty ambitions like you. Woolen cloth."

Yang An squinted his eyes, clasped his hands behind his back, with a mocking and dandy smile on his lips, stared at the figure in front of him, and said jokingly.

Mu Waner, whose face was still a little pale, just looked at Yang An quietly, seemingly not affected by Yang An's words at all. After letting Yang An finish speaking, she still had the same soft and waxy voice as before:

"Brother, it's time to go to the teacher."

After saying that, Mu Wan'er didn't care what Yang An's reaction was, she lowered her head slightly, avoided Yang An, and walked straight into Yang An's courtyard. With a glance, she walked directly to the palace and said as she walked: "Master, I will give you some water." Take a bath.”

"Mu Waner!"

Yang An's expression grew colder and he said: "Do you think I will forgive you like this? Do you think I am still the little fool I once was? Let me tell you, I saved you, not to forgive you! Even cats and dogs have been with me for more than ten years, and they bite me. It’s not like killing it! Besides, if you’re dead, how can you see how stupid and ridiculous your choice is?”

Mu Waner stopped, but only for a moment, and then moved forward again without saying anything.

"Stop, get out, I can't tolerate you here."

Uh-huh!

Yang An's figure suddenly passed through an afterimage like a ghost, blocking Mu Wan'er as quickly as possible. Wearing big pants, in front of Mu Wan'er, he didn't realize at all that there was anything indecent about his image.

Similarly, Mu Wan'er didn't feel anything was wrong...

(Ahem, what about the plot about Mu Wan'er? Wushan stayed up all night the night before yesterday and revised it a little bit. Those who have followed it before can take a look at it again if they are interested. It will not affect the reading... Sorry, sorry... Please vote for recommendations and collect them. The new book needs your support, please!)