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Chapter 105 The Priest and the Chief Knight(1/2)

Early in the morning, Yuanshun Escort Agency, in the corner of the front yard, under the camphor tree.

The two figures were advancing and retreating, their fists were like shooting stars, and the crackling sounds kept ringing.

He hit hard with every move, and his momentum was extremely fierce.

Especially one of them had a burly figure. The ponytail on the back of his head was blown by the strong wind, and was pulled as straight as a flag. As the body rose and fell, it was swaying...

Drops of sweat scattered from the roots of the hair and fell to the ground, stirring up traces of dust.

"Be gentle, be gentle, aren't you talking about sparring? Why are you using so much force?"

Li Xiaowan's cold expression could no longer be suppressed, and she cried out in worry.

As her voice fell.

The two figures separated as soon as they touched.

Wang Jingya stepped back seven or eight steps in a row, and took a long breath. The white mist-like breath was filled with a hint of red... She waved her sore and swollen arms, but on her delicate face, there was

There is a sense of indescribable satisfaction.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then said in surprise: "It's great, I feel a sense of relaxation in my bones, and my blood seems to be stronger. What's even more amazing is that the big muscles in my arms and legs are all tightened."

A powerful force hit him until he was weak, and his whole body became hot and swollen. This is..."

"It's because the bones are overloaded, the muscles are pulled, and the muscles are trained in advance. However, this method is not suitable for regular training, and it can only be done once every three days at most. Otherwise, the foundation will be damaged and it will be difficult to make up for it."

Zhang Kun said with a smile.

Compared to Wang Jingya who was sweating profusely, he was just breathing a little faster at this time, and there was a little sweat on his forehead. He had just warmed up.

You know, the two of them had been fighting for half an hour, and even the strong body of classmate Wang Xiaoya, who was as strong as a bear and a tiger, had been drained of the last bit of strength, but Zhang Kun was still acting as if nothing had happened.

One can imagine how strong his body is now and how clever his method of transporting power is.

Seeing his condition, Wang Jingya was very envious and turned to check her body.

It's exactly what Zhang Kun said.

She found that her bone strength and muscle strength were more closely integrated.

The big muscles in various parts of the body related to this also seem to be completely penetrated by a force.

The third force, which was originally undetectable, finally showed its signs and could be roughly controlled.

"If I keep practicing like this, won't I be able to achieve Yijin soon?"

Wang Jingya's face was filled with joy.

"So it turns out that Yijin is so easy to achieve? I will soon be able to make a dart head..."

"I am indeed a genius."

When Zhang Kun heard this, he resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

He didn't even bother to explain.

As the head of both families, and having an extremely in-depth understanding of Wang Jingya's body and boxing techniques, he tailor-made a set of techniques that are clearly meant for boxing training, but are actually bone-shaking, muscle-strengthening, and channel-opening methods.

A boxing fight consumes countless brain cells. It not only stresses Wang Jingya's body to the limit, but also has to be careful not to damage her foundation.

'Am I easy?'

I wonder how many people in this world can be both strong and soft, and yet are willing to spend so much energy on others?

Apart from Zhang Kun, I can’t think of anyone else.

The realm of Da Dao Wang Wu should be adequate, but his boxing and sword techniques are all fierce and tough, more rigid than soft, and he is not easy to control. It is probably a bit difficult to help others practice.

In addition, he was reluctant to do anything to his daughter.

What's more, it is not convenient to do it.

And Master Yin Fu, helping people practice physical fitness, not to mention the problem that can be done, just say in his identity, to point out a few words of others, and teach a boxing method.

Pressing the meticulous service of itself, that is, I want to have my head.

Therefore, Wang Jingya didn't even know how much the benefits he had.

It's just Mei Zizi's side, it's so happy that he can't close his mouth, and his eyes narrowed up.

"Okay, let me see, your wound hasn't collapsed. If you say you don't listen, this is not long.

While Li Xiaowan complained, he looked at Wang Xiaoya's shirts on his chest and scaled several boxing and footprints. He swallowed a sip and asked softly, "Sister Xiaoyi, do you pain in your chest?"

"No pain, what's wrong?"

Wang Jingya was puzzled, and asked in doubt.

"That's okay."

Li Xiaowan blinked his eyes, or decided not to tell Xiaoya's chest that was tied a bit.

My cousin really has to do it.

"Zhang dart head, sister sister, are you still practicing? This has been hit all morning."

Du Fengjiang came over in a hurry, thinking about it, and did not dare to look directly at the body of his sister's wet chicken, and couldn't control grinning: "You must not know, what good news I heard?"

"What news? Can you make you like this, willn't it be the porridge in the palace, right?"

Wang Jingya is not good at it.

She doesn't like others selling Guanzi.

The west of Xiyong's eating and drinking was strangled to death. It was the most rumored rumors in the capital in the near future, and it was also the rumor that the people liked to listen to the most.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing will obviously not happen.

Lafayette is not tired of eating, and he is not tireless. He always has a special service.

The weather is slightly hot, and it will go to the quiet garden to dispel the heat. I do n’t know how much the days are. I ca n’t satisfy the delusions of the people.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful from the mouth."

Du Fengjiang's face was drawn, and there was no way to take his little sister and sister. When he scolded, he lowered his voice and said quietly: "I heard a friend who heard Wu Wei right army on duty.

After our darts, Kang Tae will have a shot. "

"real?"

Wang Jingya is here to be interested.

Yesterday, I was killed by more than a thousand soldiers. It was impossible to say that it was not scared.

In fact, in the darts at the time, all darts, darts, and trips and miscellaneous battles were as chaotic.

There is a trembling with fear, there are fierce wanting to desperately, there are those who regret not left early, and there are like Wang Jingya. They want to kill a few more people and escape from calling for revenge.

No one has thought about it, and he can still be injured, and easily spend this robbery.

In this case, it is conceivable how hate the leader comes to attack Kangtai.

Even in the end, Zhang Kun turned his hands as clouds, covered his hands as rain, and directly lifted the crisis.

Almost.

Just a little, died in his hands.

To say that in recent times, in the hearts of the dart divisions of the Yuanshun Dart Bureau, whoever's hatred is the most, it is Kangtai Mo.

Hearing the ginseng, he was shot directly.

Wang Jingya was just as comfortable as a glass of frozen acid plum soup.

"Should……"

She slapped heavily, and she also cared about her soreness and pain. She wanted to stand up and wave hammer.

"I don't know which hero has shot?"

"I heard that someone shot on the third floor of Fuyuan Restaurant on the third floor of Fuyuan Restaurant more than 300 feet. At that time, the restaurant was ready to fight.

After a long time, there were sergeants who came to search. "

Du Fengjiang said mysteriously: "This has been spread all over, and I don't know who said it. In the Water Place of the Dudu Mansion that night, Kang Tai was about to leave and leave. Just after crossing the threshold, he was exploded by a bullet.

Head. Guerrilla general Wu King Kong held an iron shield and carried a steel spear. He wanted to grab the assassin, but just rushed out of two steps, he was hit by a shot, hit a shot, and even the skull was beaten. That miserable.

"

"stop……"

Wang Jingya and Li Xiaowan were able to hear themselves, and they took a deep breath.

It seems to see the situation that night.

‘The general of the shield is the guerrilla general Wu King Kong ...’

Zhang Kun's mind is silent, you can only blame you unlucky ...

As a relative general of the subordinates, it is also a group with Kang Tai.

However, there are some pity that Na Rong's records seem to be afraid of death. From beginning to end, it has not been exposed to the muzzle.
To be continued...
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