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Chapter 7 Fighting

call!

The bedding was lifted up, and the person on the bed then stood up.

His face was a little pale, he was breathing violently, and his face was a little startled, as if he was waking up from a nightmare.

After a long time, the man recovered completely and looked around.

There is a small space around it, but the carved beams above and the leaking windows on all sides are all available, which is quite ancient. A small table stands not far away, and a small incense burner is placed on the table, and the incense mist is swaying, refreshing the heart.

"here it is?"

The man on the bed rubbed his head, looking confused. At this moment, the surroundings and the base plate swayed slightly, causing the man on the bed to move.

"Hiss~"

When he moved, he suddenly felt a slight stinging pain on the front and back of his chest. Because it came suddenly and seemed particularly obvious. He looked at his chest and suddenly found layers of bandages tied to his chest.

"Bandage? Wound?"

This man used this as a guide and began to recall, and a large number of memories flashed quickly in his mind - introductory, competition, humiliation, learning about conspiracy, murder, being chased, being caught in a sword, falling into the water, kowtow, advancement, red light, tower...

The fragments are like beads, the memories are like lines, and the lines are lined up, and each one is clear. It quickly reminds this person of everything he has experienced. He is Chen Qian who was killed and injured before.

At this time, Chen Qian looked confused: "Aren't I dead? Didn't I enter a tower and meet a simulator who can practice martial arts? Then... Mo Lu! That's right, I saw Mo Lu again and was beheaded by him!"

Thinking of the end, he felt like a frightened rabbit and shivered all over his body. He subconsciously pressed his hands down and wanted to get up.

Crunch!

collapse!

The bed board made a crisp sound and then collapsed with a bang.

In the wood chips, Chen Qiandai sat among the piles of wood chips after the broken board, and an unexpected look appeared on his face. He raised his arms and gestured, staring at his arms with his eyes, which faintly wavy skin fluctuations appeared on his arms.

"I was anxious and subconsciously pressed hard, and the wooden bed collapsed! The force was transmitted from the outside to the inside, progressing layer by layer! This is the manifestation of the third layer of the mortal fetus and the force of the arms being penetrated!"

As soon as he thought of this, he related the things before and after, the bandages on his body, and the clear feeling of sucking and spitting on his arms, Chen Qian realized in his heart: "I'm not dead! I'm not dead yet! Moreover, he has really advanced to the Tongjin level!"

After figuring this out, the doubts on his face did not completely fade: "But what happened to the tower I saw? Is it a dream? Yes, I didn't feel any obvious changes in my arms before, it should be a confusion in the dream. Now I think about it, a simulator who can analyze martial arts and feed me accurate information can only appear in the dream. The sudden intrusion of Mo Lu can also be explained, but this dream is really too real..."

Just as Chen Qian was still half-believing and half-doubting about recalling the details in his dream, a crisp exclaim came from the outside.

"Ah! What's going on here? Why are there a pile of broken wood?"

The sound fell and a smaller figure rushed in from outside.

The person who came was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a thin shirt, covered with a light red armor, red woven brocade shoes, a comb, hair like silk, white jade, two red glows faintly floated on their cheeks, and a slightly frown on their eyebrows.

"What a loli!"

After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Chen Qian praised inwardly: "The layout of the facial features is very close to the golden ratio. There is basically no need for fine adjustments, and it looks pleasing to the eye." He sighed in his heart, but after all, he had seen many female types on the Internet in his previous life, and was full of resistance, so although he praised it, his face remained silent.

The young woman was obviously very unhappy. She looked at the broken wood under Chen Qian and around her, and her breasts were still green and fluctuated violently, as if she wanted to suppress the anger in her heart through her breath. Then she pinched her waist with one hand and pointed at Chen Qian with the other hand and said, "What's wrong with you? I've saved you kindly. When you wake up, you will tear off the things and make me angry. I'll throw you off the boat to feed the fish!"

"Sure enough!"

Chen Qian had long guessed in his heart. When he heard the woman's words on the other side, he was finally sure that he was rescued. And listening to the woman's words, he should be on a boat at this time.

"No wonder this room is so small. Judging from the girl's clothes and the decorations around her, the boat should not belong to an ordinary family. I just don't know where it was heading, whether it was heading to Hanzhou to the west or Suzhou to the east."

After clarifying the cause and effect of the matter, Chen Qian let go of some worries in his heart. It is naturally worthy of being able to live. However, now he must first express his gratitude to the woman in front of him, ask about the other party's identity, record his life and repay him in order to do so.

Revenge and gratitude.

However, before Chen Qian got up from the ground to salute, the woman opposite suddenly shook her head vigorously and said, "No! You made a mistake when you wake up, let Uncle Hui know. It is very likely that you will really throw you down directly. I'd better punish you first, so I can tell him later and help you pass the test."

"Black punishment? Pass the test?"

Before Chen Qian could come back to his senses from the other party's words, the loli woman who was originally a distance from him rushed over!

"Why did you suddenly take action?"

Chen Qian felt a stern, and his body and mind instantly entered a state of combat. He pressed down with one hand and sucked the force!

collapse!

The floor was cracked, and Chen Qian took advantage of the force of this press and rose up and retreated.

"The reaction is good, but unfortunately the strength is a bit poor." The woman was not concerned about Chen Qian's movements at all, and her white little hands suddenly poked out!

The hand suddenly appeared, like a spiritual snake spitting out a letter, full of elasticity and strength! The attack speed was a few points faster than Chen Qian's retreat. His five fingers widened and invaded him in a blink of an eye!

The hand turns into a shadow, and the strength is as strong as a nail, so it is hard to defend against!

Snake hand, the spirit snake comes out of the hole!

"So fast!"

Chen Qian's face was not at all panic. After realizing that it was useless to retreat, he thrust his back and kicked the ground with force, changing to stop. The person was like a long pineapple, his arms were like a big gun, and his right arm was punched out, directly attacking the face of the woman opposite.

Don’t retreat and counterattack, and do it in one go!

Breaking the formation boxing technique, hitting the yellow dragon directly!

Under the urgency of the situation, Chen Qian's physical instinct made a killer move!

Force oppression! Conduction! Breaking!

A ring of corrugated skin fluctuated, flashing out on Chen Qian's right arm, and a punch attacked, and the fist wind followed.

"Great skill! Easy to deal with!"

A hint of surprise flashed across the woman's white and tender face.

"pity……"

Before she finished speaking, Bai Jie's arm suddenly twisted like a long snake, shaped like a water bay, completely contrary to the normal state of the human body, and wrapped it towards Chen Qian's fist arm like a whip.

Snake's hand, nine curves and eight bends!

A series of "hissing" sounds kept coming from her bent arms.

Hearing this sound, Chen Qian finally changed color.

"Blood boiling sound! Qi and blood conversion! This loli is actually a martial artist in the Qi and Blood Realm! Her move contains true qi. If it is entangled, even if my arm is not ruined, it will be seriously injured!"

At the critical moment, Chen Qian's heart was quiet, and a picture flashed through his mind!

In the picture, Chen Qian, who was dull-faced, was hitting a move directly to the Huanglong, but suddenly he closed his elbow in the middle, turning it into a virtual move, forming a virtual move!

The picture flashed, and Chen Qian's body instinctively raised his energy, pulled his strength, shrugged his shoulders, elbows, and swept his fists. He could barely avoid the white arm that was wrapped around quickly in a very dangerous situation.

For a moment, the surroundings seemed to be quiet in an instant, and all the scenes faded away, leaving only the two people fighting—

Chen Qian's face was neither happy nor sad, and his eyes were a little confused, as if he was recalling something, while the woman opposite him looked surprised and her cherry lips were unconsciously opened.

You should know that martial artists are not as simple as ordinary people wielding fists. Each punch and every move is a gathering of strength, which is the crystallization of muscle movement throughout the body. One punch produces support for the whole body, and the muscles and bones that are vibrated by the force! Therefore, there are fixed routines and moves.

If you change it randomly, let alone whether the force can change truly. The consequences alone will make people afraid. At the slightest, the force will change and the empty force will be empty. In severe cases, it is likely that the force will backfire and damage the muscles and bones!

Chen Qian's punch changed temporarily and avoided the woman's entanglement, but it was not over. After sweeping across the punch, his bent elbows suddenly straightened again, just like an extremely bent gun rod bounced straight again, bursting out astonishing force, and his fist hit the woman's shoulder as if pushed by a spring.

Bang!

When the fist shoulders are connected, what makes is not a collision sound, but a crisp sound when swaying the sleeves.

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