Brother Ma stood on the drying platform with his shirtless eyes, looking at the lights shaking back and forth on the hillside in the distance, and couldn't help but frown.

He had already received a call from my son Ma Wenjun, asking him not to be in a mess. Although he was not convinced, he did not dare to disobey my son's intentions. Otherwise, his father, who was a special forces soldier, would definitely beat him up. If he didn't act, it did not mean that he was not depressed. His girlfriend lived with other men, but he could not express anything. This was really not like his little brother Ma's nature.

However, he was a little grateful now. First, a policeman rushed into the small building, then the police rushed up the hillside, searched back and forth in the woods, and seemed to have discovered something, and he was very active. This made Brother Ma feel alert. The Ma family runs the security industry and deals with the police frequently. He knows what this situation usually means, and knows more inside information than ordinary people.

"It seems that this trip is really messy." Brother Ma sighed lonelyly.

The three heroes of the Eight-Spirits looked at each other and remained silent.

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After Shi Lei finished his meal, he wanted to wash the dishes by himself, but Zhen Ruotong took him away. Zhen Ruotong said nothing and pushed him out of the kitchen. Shi Lei had no choice but to be in a pajamas, and he was fighting over and over again, and there was inevitably physical contact. Everyone was embarrassed, so they just let her go.

He sat in Zhen Jianren's room for a while. Zhen Jianren stopped playing games. He took a few photos of cutting apples with a short fusanthemum knife and spread them to his friends to show off, which caused a wave of siege and abuse full of envy and jealousy. All kinds of dirty words rolled on the screen. Of course, there were also people who wanted to watch it sweetly, which made Zhen Jianren look proud. I don't know if he could fall asleep today, or if he would wet the bed too much because of excitement.

Shi Lei was not interested in these things. He went back to his room, watched TV for a while, then turned off the lights and went to bed. He rummaged over the bed twice, found a very comfortable position, and closed his eyes.

He was not asleep, and the shock brought to him by the scene in the bathroom had not completely dissipated. He never thought that he would face the police one day, face the black gun, nor did he think that he would be chased by someone, and he was from Fusang. Although the female Fusang killer was good-looking and had a great figure, he was still afraid. In the face of death, no matter how beautiful the killer was, he was still a killer. The more beautiful the killer, the more dangerous it was.

This made him very uneasy. He thought he was awesome now, able to draw talismans, know martial arts, and progressed rapidly, but the killer sneaked to him, and he didn't feel anything. If he hadn't mastered the Liangyi stake this afternoon and subconsciously used it, I'm afraid that the female killer who fell down today would not be the female killer, but himself.

This victory comes from luck. The opponent obviously did not expect him to fight back, and he did not expect his counterattack to be so fierce that he would lose his combat effectiveness in an instant. Next time, can he have such good luck next time?

He didn't know, but he knew that he was very dangerous now. Although the female policeman named Feng Jing spoke very beautifully, he actually couldn't protect his safety. Obviously, the police were here to protect Liu Yifang, a genius doctor, not him, Shi Lei.

The only one who can protect him is yourself. If you want to protect yourself, you need to become stronger.

Shi Lei sighed, then realized something strange.

His sleeping posture is very similar to the Liangyi stake of Bajiquan.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed, but he was posing in the posture of a Liangyi stake just like practicing boxing. He could clearly feel the inner breath flowing slowly in the qi meridians, exactly the same as when he was practicing boxing. The only difference is that it is smoother and softer.

Can you stand still while sleeping?

Shi Lei was a little curious. He deliberately changed his position, but then he found that the position was uncomfortable, as if his breath was blocked. Once it was replaced with Liangyi stake, the breath was unblocked again, and the feeling of boredom disappeared without a trace.

This discovery made Shi Lei feel a little excited. However, as the breath flowed, he quickly calmed down, closed his eyes, and gently fell on the breath flowing along the meridians in his body, entering a state of trance, sleep and awake. Unexpectedly, his breathing became very slow, and even his heartbeat slowed down, but his skin was a little strangely warm. In the silence, it seemed that the sound of pores opening were heard.

Everything around him was slowly moving away, and it seemed to become transparent. In addition to the slight sound of the air conditioner, he also heard Zhen Jianren's proud laughter, the sound of water flowing in the water pipe, and then, he heard Liu Yifang turning over on the bed in the room above his head. Ximen Miaomiao had already snored, but Zhen Ruotong sat up gently and sat for a long time.

I don’t know how many times have passed, Shi Lei opened his eyes and slowly lit up in front of him, but the sounds in his ears gradually disappeared.

He sat up, took the cell phone at the head of the bed and took a look: It was three o'clock in the morning. He was stunned for a moment, but he was not sleepy, so he put on his clothes, walked to the yard, raised his head, looked at the slightly white sky just now, took a deep breath, and then naturally put out the Liangyi stake.

As soon as his arm moved, he felt a thick air flow coming out of his body, like a cloud of fog, spreading around his body, gently whirling with every subtle movement of his.

Shi Lei was overjoyed and practiced in one style according to the routine he practiced yesterday. However, unlike yesterday's strong and powerful, his moves today became more gentle and erratic, unlike Bajiquan, which is known for its strongness, but like Tai Chi for health preservation. But he himself knew very well that the boxing methods he practiced were learned secretly from Brother Ma, and the force was just softer.

He was fascinated.

When he stopped, he realized that it was already bright around him. Ximen Miaomiao and Zhen Ruotong stood aside and looked at him in amazement. Shi Lei couldn't help but be stunned: "What's wrong with you...?"

Ximen Miaomiao's face was twisted, and she didn't know whether she was crying or laughing: "Shitou, are you still human? Why did you enter the softening after just one night?"

"Is this...Crazy Soft?"

"What is this not transforming softness?" Ximen Miaomiao walked up, reached out and pinched Shi Lei's cheek, and then pinched Shi Lei's shoulders. His eyes were full of unconcealed envy and jealousy: "Tai Chi comes from softness to hardness, and Baji comes from hardness to softness, and the goal is to combine hardness and softness, and practice both inside and outside. However, this step may be difficult to take for a lifetime. As for you, who has only practiced Baji for a day, you can enter the realm of transforming softness. As far as I know, there is no second one in the entire Baji Sect. Even if the head of Bajiquan comes, you will still call you a genius."

"I am a genius." Liu Yifang walked out yawning and said unscrupulously: "Miaomiao, although you can't catch up with the stone, you can be the second person."

"Then I can't wait." Ximen Miaomiao clasped her fists and her eyes began to discharge.

"Shitou, at this point, your martial arts foundation should be almost done. Try the talisman again to see if it works." Liu Yifang ignored Ximen Miaomiao and said to Shi Lei while blaming the lords.

Shi Lei was also a little excited. Liu Dacheng said that the requirements of witch doctors are higher than martial arts. Only by first practicing martial arts to the extreme of internal martial arts and entering the realm of cultivation can one truly exert the witch doctor's ability. Now, he has practiced the Bajiquan, which is known for his strength, to the level of softening, and the power of talismans should also be improved.

He calmed down, raised his arm, clenched his fist with his right hand, and stretched out his index finger. With this action, a heat flow surged to his fingertips, and even his entire finger was a little numb, and there seemed to be electricity in the surrounding air.

He held his breath and drew a talisman in the air that Liu Dacheng called the forbidden beast talisman.

As his fingertips stirred in the air, Shi Lei seemed to feel the air in front of him twisted a little, and then quickly magnified, covering Ximen Miaomiao who was looking at him.

Ximen Miaomiao let out a "oh", her legs became weak, and she sat on the ground. She subconsciously reached out to pull Liu Yifang. Liu Yifang was caught off guard and was pulled down by her. The two of them rolled together, screaming in surprise.

Zhen Ruotong opened her mouth wide in shock, and didn't even notice the comb in her hand fell to the ground.

Shi Lei hurriedly went up to help Liu Yifang and Ximen Miaomiao. Ximen Miaomiao rubbed her butt and shouted: "Shitou, what are you going to do? Why did I suddenly feel like I have fifty kilograms of fat more than 50 kilograms of fat?"

"Hehe, this is the forbidden beast talisman. This is the one who dealt with Brother Ma that day."

"Forbidden Beast... Talisman?" Ximen Miaomiao was annoyed: "Stinky Stone, do you treat me as a beast?" She said, and was about to get up and chase Shi Lei. She stopped just after taking a step. "Hurry, unlock it quickly, I'm exhausted."

"Really or false?" Not only Shi Lei, but also Liu Yifang was a little surprised. Is the effect so obvious?

"I'm lying to you, you're just a fool." Ximen Miaomiao's face turned red: "Hurry up, I'm so tired. Damn, this is more difficult than running with a sandbag tied up."

Shi Lei was stunned: "I can't solve it."

"You can't solve it?" Ximen Miaomiao was furious. She glared at Shi Lei, her eyes almost protruding: "You can't solve it, you can give me a talisman? What should I do? Do I have to lie on the bed all the time?"

"I really can't solve it." Shi Lei scratched his head with a wry smile. He thought for a while: "How about I'll try the flying talisman for you?"

"Can it work?"

"I don't know, give it a try."

"Damn, you should treat me as a test subject." Ximen Miaomiao was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Do you want to try?" Shi Lei laughed with her: "Do you try it, or slowly wait for the talisman to fail?"

“When will it fail?”

"I don't know, it should be soon."

"Damn it, forget it, just try it." Ximen Miaomiao said helplessly.

Shi Lei focused again and drew a flying talisman. After drawing, Ximen Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, moved her body, and blinked: "It doesn't seem to work, I still feel that my body is heavy and heavy."

"Is that true?" Shi Lei was also a little surprised. He let go of Liu Yifang and was about to walk forward. Suddenly his mind sternly and subconsciously stopped. He raised his head and saw Ximen Miaomiao jumping up and pounced over fiercely.

"Dare to play tricks on me, look at the beating!"

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