My life of martial arts training

"Brother, please, don't hurt An An." Cheng Anan cried loudly and looked at Tang Qiu, who was walking towards him with a knife, and begged for mercy.

But Tang Qiu's will and ruthlessness were obviously much stronger than Wang San's.

When he came to Cheng Anan, he squatted down and touched the position of the patella. Since the other party said he wanted to dig the patella, he must not dig it wrong.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Yuan acted like a villain. Once he goes against the other party's wishes, he will probably die in the next moment.

Although he has not systematically studied the human skeleton, he often has to argue with others. In order to quickly defeat his opponent, he has a certain understanding of the bones of the human limbs.

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The tip of the knife pierced Cheng Anan's knee bit by bit, and warm blood spattered onto his face.

"Ahhhh!!"

Cheng Anan was in heart-wrenching pain, and her screams were eardrum-piercing.

"Be good, it won't hurt soon." Shen Yuan touched the other person's little head, with a trace of pity in his eyes, and said softly;

"Didn't you promise big brother a condition? Once the patella is dug out, I will let you down."

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!"

Tang Qiu's technique was a bit rough. Although the patella was dug out, the entire knee was left bloody and the tendons and cartilage were also severed.

Scarlet blood flowed down the white calves to the high platform.

"Sir, it's ready." Tang Qiu held two patella bones in his hands, his body trembling slightly.

"Very good." Shen Yuan smiled slightly, took the patella, and pushed hard, turning the hard patella into a puddle of bone powder.

Looking at Cheng Anan's painful and resentful face, Shen Yuan felt that it was almost done and prayed loudly;

"Please ask the fairy holding the lantern to send the [Six Blazing Extreme Yang Technique] to me."

Although this scene was caused by the White Walkers, it does not mean that it is definitely fake. Since others can pray, why can't you do it yourself.

It is not unacceptable to take some risks in order to obtain the skills.

"..."

Shen Yuan frowned slightly, it seemed that it was not as simple as he thought.

At this moment, the word "zhao" appeared on the lantern on the left, and then scarlet light shone on him.

"It's really useful." Shen Yuan was slightly startled, but he didn't expect that this unintentional move actually succeeded.

[Fate is heavy; two taels of money, one's body is cold, one's bones are cold, and one is alone. This fate will push one to be a beggar in the next life, and one will live in vain, living in an arch all the time.]

Two lines of crooked writing appeared on the surface of the lantern, but Shen Yuan clearly understood the consciousness above.

"That's nonsense!" Shen Yuan's face was a little gloomy. He didn't say how well he was doing, but at least he didn't have to worry about food and clothing. It was not as miserable as mentioned above.

"No, if you are talking about the original owner, then he is indeed a beggar." He frowned.

He doesn't believe in fate, nor does he accept it. Relying on his talent and attribute panel, he is confident that no matter how bad his fate is, he can turn it around.

The two lines of writing slowly disappeared, and the word "change" appeared on the lantern on the right, emitting a miserable green light.

[Change your life; a thousand liang of life is worth a thousand liang, and you can improve it by one penny. 】

Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes. If calculated according to his destiny, it would take nearly five hundred people to increase one dollar. To increase one dollar, four thousand people would be needed, and this does not include the increase.

If it's really useful, it's not impossible to make it, but who dares to believe it if it's a White Walker? It's a trivial matter if it doesn't increase the 'life weight'. If you even get involved in it, you'll be crying without tears.

"It's up to me to change my own life, so you don't have to worry about it. Moreover, what I want is the technique, not changing my life." Shen Yuan sneered and ordered;

"You guys, drive all these nails into her body."

"Ah?" Tang Qiu and Wang San were stunned. The former took courage and whispered, "Sir, didn't you promise Cheng Anan to let her down?"

"Yes, sir, you are so... broken in your promises." Wang San shouted with anger in his eyes.

"The erosion of Yi Gui has deepened again?" Shen Yuan was not angry at all, but looked thoughtful. The two of them would never dare to talk to him like this before, but now they dare to refute and angrily reprimand themselves for a stranger. This is a bit Terrible.

Moreover, when the middle-aged man and the old man were killed before, they were just like normal people. Their bodies and flesh could be disguised, but it was difficult to disguise a person's expression.

"Please, let An An go." Cheng An An begged for mercy in an extremely weak voice.

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A powerful force penetrated Wang San's shoulder.

Wang San covered his wound and wailed on the ground.

"Should she die or you die? It's your choice." Shen Yuan said calmly, with a biting coldness in his eyes.

It may be easy to change a person's memory, but it is extremely difficult to change a person's nature.

Human nature is to survive. This is an instinct rooted deep in the soul. Under the pressure of death, Tang Qiu picked up the nail very well and without any hesitation on his face, stabbed Cheng Anan's shoulder hard. .

Wang San got up from the ground, endured the pain, and together with Tang Qiu, inserted the nails into Cheng Anan's body.

One nail after another was inserted into Cheng An'an's body, and the blood dyed the originally bright red dress more and more coquettishly.

A dozen nails were inserted quickly. A normal person would have died long ago after suffering such an injury, but Cheng Anan was still breathing weakly.

"You dare to come and ruin the Cheng family's important event. You will die for me." A skinny old man appeared, furious, his skinny palm erupted with terrifying power, and slapped Shen Yuan.

"Qi Condensation Realm?!"

Feeling the true energy that was far more powerful than the strength, Shen Yuan's face changed slightly, but there was no panic in his eyes, instead, he was eager to try.

"Old man, you can do it!"

He smiled grimly, and boldly urged the terrifying strength in his body dozens of times, and blasted out with a palm with the momentum of supporting the top.

"Such a powerful strength?!" The old man was stunned, and then reacted and sneered; "A mantis trying to stop a chariot."

No matter how much strength there is, it is just a layer of paper in front of the true energy. Even if this layer of paper is thicker, it can't stop the sharp knife.

The strength melted layer by layer, and the strength that was as thick as ten feet was only two feet in a blink of an eye.

The old man showed a cruel look in his eyes. He had seen that his true energy rushed into the opponent's body, destroying it wantonly and crushing it into meat paste!

Bang!

The two palms touched each other, and a circle of white air waves exploded. I don’t know what the high platform under my feet is made of. It didn’t explode, but only a few cracks appeared.

The other three people on the platform were not swept away under Shen Yuan's protection.

"Old man, I caught you." Shen Yuan grabbed the old man's wrist and smashed it hard against the platform.

"You are okay?" The old man's eyes showed deep surprise. The true energy had obviously entered his body, but the other party acted as if nothing had happened.