The leisurely life of Lin Yuxi

The three of Yuxi and the others went back after dinner, and it was the first time he saw someone who had helped him. Although he didn't need their help now, the feeling of being cared for by others was always with him.

After a night without talking, the three of Yuxi got up in the morning and ate breakfast downstairs. They were brought by Qian Hui to the auditorium for the meeting around [-]:[-], and then the three of them sat there listening to the president and some older members, Introducing the development of the Ancient Martial Arts Association and the glorious history of Chinese martial arts made them drowsy.

At noon, all the staff had dinner at the hotel, and it was not until the afternoon that we entered the topic, some young people exchanged ancient martial arts.

A stage was set up in the middle of the lobby. At first, some young teenagers went up to perform. Well, I can only use the word "performance". Fat Dazhu, even Xiao Gang, who is not very serious, can't compare.

"Cut-is this the strength of the Ancient Martial Arts Association? It's too small." Dazhu said in Yuxi's ear.

"It is estimated that those who are capable have not come up." Yuxi said.Er Fatty was called away by the vice president just now, and he didn't know what to say.But from what Er Fatty said, when he competed with the vice president here, that person's strength was pretty good.

After a while, those teenagers left, but there were two people on the stage again, Yuxi poked Da Zhu who was about to fall asleep next to him, "Hey, it's interesting."

Da Zhu sat up straight and looked towards the table.These two people no longer perform alone, but fight, "it's a bit interesting." Although these two people's strength is not as good as theirs, it can be seen that they have real kung fu.

"Too much focus on routines." Dazhu looked at and shook his head lightly. He and Erpang also made this mistake before, but they were luckier than these people. Whether it was the thirteen swordsmanship or the seven-ring arrow, they all cooperated It's just that they didn't pay attention to the internal strength cultivation method. If they found mistakes and corrected them, they should be glad that they didn't waste too much time.

"You can't say that. Sometimes routines are also very useful. The two of them are equally powerful. Although the moves are old-fashioned, they are also very useful if you practice them well. If you fight with them and you can't use bows and arrows, you must It took a lot of effort."

Dazhu nodded and didn't say anything. He likes to use bows and arrows, and he likes the feeling of controlling life and death, keeping himself away from danger.This is also a habit of hunting when he was a child. He doesn't like to get too close to the prey. He remembers the feeling of death that the brown bear brought him back then.But Yuxi is right, his melee combat is not as good as Erpang's.

Ever since meeting that old man, Dazhu and Erpang have attached more importance to cultivation, even in peaceful times it is dangerous.

As the people on stage changed, Yuxi found that these people were stronger.Yuxi has almost read the few books at home. Among them, the useless "Jianghu Strange Tales" was also read by him as a leisure reading. The dharma has almost disappeared, and most of the rest is through the cultivation of external skills to naturally form internal strength in the body. Although this is not as smooth as the combination of internal and external training, it has an advantage in actual combat. The former is more powerful against opponents of the same level. People who have reached the level of strength in external kung fu practice are all masters.

Thinking of this, Jiang Sen's figure suddenly appeared in Yuxi's mind, this person is a master.But from this point of view, the Ancient Martial Arts Association is only a peripheral organization, and there are still many truly powerful people.

Yuxi's mind was wandering, when she suddenly heard a noise at the door, she came back to her senses, Yuxi looked at the door, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

At this time, two people came in at the door, one was about 50 to [-] years old, and he looked very ordinary, but his eyes were bright and shining, and the temples were slightly raised on both sides, and the whole person was like a mountain.The aura of the action makes people dare not look directly at it.

This middle-aged man should be a master in the late stage of dark energy. He is only one step away from entering Huajin. Jiang Sen also reached this stage before, but he is still worse than this one. This person should be at this stage It's been a long time, and it's only one breath machine away from breaking through.

But what attracted Yuxi's attention was a young man behind him. This young man looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, but the practitioners looked a bit old-fashioned. Yuxi estimated that this person might be younger, but at this time He is already in the middle stage of dark energy. Judging by the continuous energy in his body, it is estimated that he has been suppressing it all the time. I am afraid it is an act of practicing too fast in order to consolidate it.His strength is actually already in the late stage of dark energy.

His strength at this age is really amazing, judging from his appearance, he is not both internal and external.To be able to be so powerful, in addition to the hard work, the aptitude must also be good.

When I met Jiang Sen and Yuxi, I couldn't see anything at all. In addition, Jiang Sen looked old-fashioned. Even if Yuxi knew it later, he didn't feel anything. Now he is not Xiaobai who doesn't understand anything, but because he understands, he knows that he has reached this level. What a rare stage.

"I don't even know where these two people come from." Dazhu whispered to Yuxi.

"Both of them are in the late stage of Anjin's strength. You are several levels behind them. It's strange to see it." Yuxi said.

"So powerful." Da Zhu was very surprised, but then curled his lips, "Give me two years and I will definitely surpass him."

"I believe you can surpass him, but it's not necessarily true in a real fight. You can specialize in cultivating inner strength, and use this advantage to compare with others. You won't lose." Yuxi said with some sarcasm, he was afraid of Brother Dazhu's skills It's not good for him to go too fast.The more Yuxi cultivates, the more he understands the influence of state of mind on a person, just like himself, he has to suppress his own cultivation.

"You also said that you are also bullying me and Erpang with exercises." Dazhu was a little unconvinced.

Yuxi rolled her eyes, "It's different, okay." They are not the same thing at all.

"What's the difference."

"Maybe. I hope to be like you. At least there is a comparison. I don't need to explore everything like me. How can I be unpredictable in the end. Maybe I will be out of my wits if I'm not careful." Yuxi said a little heavy, but it was also his To be honest, he only knows the danger after he has practiced it. Now when he thinks back to the danger in the capital, he will feel scared. At that time, the crisis passed without knowing it, but later he realized how dangerous it was. He almost died in Huangquan .

Dazhu also fell silent. He knew from a young age that what he gained was what he would lose. Although Yuxi never told them about his cultivation, they also knew the danger of cultivation.Although he and Erpang had a more difficult and dangerous walk, it was more secure. Besides, this was also the fate of one person. It was not that Yuxi didn't let them see what he was practicing, but he and Erpang couldn't practice at all.There is no one to blame, it can only be said that Yuxi has a predestined relationship with that exercise.

Comparing his heart to his heart, Dazhu looked at the young man who had no advantage but surpassed him, and a fierce fighting spirit surged in his heart.

The young man felt something in his heart, and turned his head to find the owner of the gaze. He frowned slightly, and felt a little surprised in his heart.

"Haoyang, what are you looking at?" The middle-aged man noticed the young man's pause and called out.

"Oh, no master." After speaking, he glanced again, then turned around and sat next to his senior brother with the master.

The exchange here didn't cause any ripples.

Yuxi was thinking about whether to go back first, left and right have little to do with them, it seems that these people's strength is only average, and the two strong ones just now will not play.

At this time, Er Fatty walked in quickly, and pulled the two of them, "Let's go, don't stay here."

"What's going on? What did they tell you to do?" Da Zhu asked after leaving the hotel.

"It's nothing, just let me join the Ancient Martial Arts Association and participate in the ancient martial arts exchange meeting in the capital." Er Fatty said casually.

"Brother Erpang, why don't you compete with others." Yuxi could tell at a glance that the energy in Erpang's body was a bit disordered.

"Yeah." Er Fatty nodded muffled.

"Is this a loss?" Da Zhu asked in surprise.It seems that those people just now are not very powerful.

"Hmm." Er Fatty felt depressed.

Yuxi stretched out her hand and used a very small amount of real energy to channel the disordered energy in Er Pang's body. She didn't dare to move casually like the animals at home when treating Er Pang. It seems that he can draw whatever he wants, if Er Fatty is not careful here, it will affect his future cultivation.

Er Fatty feels a lot more comfortable in his body, and he is not so depressed, "You don't know, the ones in the hall were not very powerful, and the real capable ones are all in another place. There was a group arena over there just now, so that's true." Because no one knew about my strength, the vice president wanted me to go on stage and compete with others. I also wanted to see my situation. It was okay at first, but I was not my opponent. Later, I went to a Zhenwu Martial Arts Hall called For Han Haoyang, we fought each other for more than a dozen rounds, and I was defeated."

Yuxi frowned, "Second fat brother, is the Han Mingyang you are talking about seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and thin, with a scar on the tip of his left eyebrow?"

"Yeah, how do you know, by the way, he and his master came back in front of me." Er Fatty suddenly remembered, "Did you see him?"

"Well." Yuxi nodded, "It's nothing if you lose in the competition with him. He is now in the late stage of dark energy, but he is suppressed. You just entered the middle stage of dark energy. I think the reason why you played more than a dozen This round, maybe he has hidden his strength. Of course, you don’t have to be discouraged. You are good at using knives, but you are not good at fists and kicks. If you can use weapons in today’s competition, then the ending will be different.” Er Fat Brother’s sword skills He is already very proficient, and his moves are exquisite. Cooperating with his inner strength, he is really good at fighting.

Er Fatty nodded and did not speak.He no longer dared to underestimate the people in the world. Only today did he know what is beyond others.The first few battles he started had the meaning of underestimating others.Today can be regarded as a warning to him.

Although Yuxi and the others have advanced exercises and have been practicing smoothly, but because there is no elder to supervise them, they are somewhat psychologically deficient.There is always something to be gained from some setbacks.

Er Fatty is back and the three of Yuxi are no longer watching in the auditorium. Knowing that the powerful people will not perform there, they have nothing to do. The three returned to the hotel room, and Er Fatty told the two of them about the previous competition. Although they are young, they can understand some things before and after. Er Fatty seems to be caught in a fight between the president and the vice president.

"It's really boring. If I didn't take the opportunity to participate in the exchange meeting in the capital, I would want to leave. Speaking of which, the person from the Zhenwu Martial Arts Hall is more powerful. The others are nothing." Er Fatty lay said in bed.

"If you really don't want to join, then don't join. Anyway, we are going to the capital, and then we can have a meeting by ourselves." Yuxi said while eating an apple.This exchange will have benefits and good treatment.

"The exchange meeting in the capital is not accessible to ordinary people, and the location is kept secret."

"So strict? Then you'd better be wronged." Da Zhu clicked and bit the apple, which was too cruel.

"Come on, let's go out to eat." Er Fatty jumped up, he had a big heart, so don't think too much, just take one step at a time.

The three of them went out to eat. Erpang always wanted to try western food. There are quite a lot of Russian restaurants here. Yuxi and Dazhu thought that Erpang was in a bad mood today, so they agreed. Although the price is more expensive, they have them all The three of them with private money can afford it.

After eating an awkward Western meal, Er Pang yelled that he would never eat it again after leaving the door. He could use a big knife, but he couldn't do anything with a small knife.Almost didn't fly.

The three of them walked to the hotel without taking a car, and the three of them didn't want to participate in tomorrow's exchange meeting. Er Fatty wanted an invitation to attend the exchange meeting in Beijing, so he went home with the two brothers.It was really boring, so the three of them stopped by to buy something for the family.

When they arrived at the hotel, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, but before they reached the door, they saw several police cars in front of the hotel, and the door was also barred, as if something had happened.

Yuxi walked away in three directions, "I'm sorry, the hotel is under martial law now, so you can't go in." A policeman stopped the three of them.

"What's going on here? We live inside." Da Zhu asked.

The little policeman was taken aback, "Are you living inside?" This man was really surprised, "Then you wait a moment." The little policeman said and hurried back to find someone.

After a while, a policeman in his 30s came over, "Please come with me and take a record."

The three of them were a little baffled, but they also knew that something big had happened here.

After crossing the cordon, the three of them followed the police into the hotel. Just as they were about to enter a room, the three of them saw a group of people coming down from above. There was a stretcher in front of them. The body lying on the stretcher should be a corpse. Covered with a white cloth.And this stretcher was followed by a red-eyed young man, who all three of Yuxi knew, and it was the young man named Han Haoyang.

"Why are you here?" The sudden familiar voice interrupted the meditation of the three of Yuxi.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, why are you here?" Suddenly seeing the acquaintances, the three of them were stunned.