Later in the evening, somewhere in the reeds of Taize Lake.

Wow.

Chen Yi walked out of the water and climbed onto a wooden boat.

"Who?!" Chen said cautiously, holding a fish-killing knife in her hand.

"Mom, it's me, Xiao Yi."

"Xiao Yi? Why are you here? Is everything okay at home?" Mrs. Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked nervously.

"Mom, everything was fine at home, but I worried too much. Now it's past midnight, I'm here to take you back."

"Oh, that's it. As long as it's okay, it's okay, as long as it's okay, Xiao Yi, don't go out and cause trouble with some force?"

"Mom, I understand. Just sit down and I'll row the boat."

.......

Early the next morning, in the Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym, Qi Ying’s private courtyard.

Bang, bang, crack, snap!

Chen Yi raised his fists to protect his sides,

Qi Ying's two long legs were like whips, whipping Chen Yi's arms.

Qi Ying is extremely serious about martial arts training. In her eyes, there are no classmates, only enemies.

Every time she took a kick, she went all out, and the energy and blood in her body twisted into bright energy and filled her legs, making a crackling sound.

In this regard, what Chen Yi can do is to mobilize the energy and blood in his body with all his strength, fill his arms, and exert bright energy at the moment when the hands and feet meet.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stop it at all.

But even though the power of Qi and blood in Chen Yi's body was significantly stronger than that of ordinary Ming Jin early stage warriors, he was still having a hard time parrying Second Senior Sister's infinite whip kicks.

Fortunately, when Chen Yi finally exhausted his strength, Qi Ying almost completed today's training.

Opposite Qi Ying, her whole body looks like it has been washed, with her short coat and long legs sticking to her skin, revealing her perfect abdominal muscle curves and long, straight and strong legs.

"Haha, my junior brother is not bad. He has made a lot of progress in the past five days. Today I secretly added five legs. You have persisted. It seems that you have not reached your limit yet? Come, follow senior sister into the house."<

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Qi Ying patted Chen Yi's shoulder nonchalantly, smiled and pulled Chen Yi toward the room, showing two rows of white teeth.

Chen Yi's arms were red and swollen, and he was so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger. At this time, no matter how beautiful the beauty was in front of him, he didn't want to raise his head.

With his energy and blood exhausted, he just wanted to rest, but Chen Yi knew that drinking decoction and practicing at this time was the fastest way to improve his energy and blood.

In the room, the two of them sipped the decoction.

"Sister, what level are you at now?"

"In the late stage of Ming Jin, I have been sprinting towards the Dacheng of Ming Jin recently, trying to find ways to penetrate the Qi and blood into my bones and generate Dark Jin."

"So strong!" Chen Yi deliberately showed an expression of envy, and intentionally or unintentionally pointed to Qi Ying's kicking skills, "Sister, your kicking skills don't seem to be the best boxing skills in the sect?"

"Hey, my family and my master's ancestor came from the same school. This iron wire boxing kung fu and my iron whip kick and punch are from the same source.

This is especially true after reaching An Jin. The breathing method and strength are very similar, except that one is for the fists and arms and the other is for the legs."

Did they come from the same origin? Iron Thread Fist, Iron Whip Kick?

Chen Yi seemed to think of something, and there was a flash of inspiration in his mind. The Vajra Art he practiced seemed to have something to do with it?

"Senior sister, your leg skills seem to be very strong. Those leg training methods seem to have a bonus on your body skills?" Chen Yi stared at Qi Ying with burning eyes.

"Of course, my leg technique has a special body technique. After practicing it, you can catch up with a galloping horse within eight steps, which is called eight steps to catch the cicada.

What, you want to learn?"

Qi Ying looked at Chen Yi's deliberate expression of longing. At first, she thought he was greedy for her body. When she was about to scold this boy for being a pervert,

Then I realized that the other party was greedy for my own footwork, and I didn't know how to feel for a while.

Chen Yi opened his big pure eyes and nodded sharply, "I want to learn."

"You think so. This is a martial arts inherited from my family. Naturally, I can only pass it on to my family. You, stop thinking about it and practice your Iron Wire Fist." Qi Ying rolled her eyes at him.

"Oh..." Chen Yi exclaimed, lowered his head to drink the soup, feeling the rising power of Qi and blood, but in his mind he pictured catching up with a galloping horse in eight steps, chasing a cicada in eight steps, it's a bit awesome~

In addition, Senior Sister's kicking technique is indeed a bit similar to the footwork described in Diamond Jue, but I haven't practiced it to that level yet, so I can't be sure for a while...

......

After leaving the martial arts gym, Chen Yi first went to the farmer's market.

Fatty Sun didn't come today, and no one paid the entrance fee at the door. Extraordinarily many people came to the farmer's market to sell goods, and nearly 40% of the tax was reduced, which was a great attraction for many people.

Chen Yi was also tempted, but he held back and did not rush to catch a few big fish to sell and take advantage of the gang.

In the market, he saw several neighbors from Huxi Village walking in and out of several shops in the market carrying large and small bags.

Among them was the widow Sun who sneaked into the grain store yesterday carrying a grain bag, and soon came out with two bigger bags.

It should be that they took the fine grains to sell and exchanged them for more coarse grains.

When Wang Dachui was punished yesterday, Widow Sun was doing her own thing.

The previous tenants, Liu Zi and Wang Dachui, were ruined, but Widow Sun still had a lot of food left.

Hum, bitch.

Chen Yi didn't bother to take revenge on such a person. In this troubled times, her two backers in the village were gone, and she was a lonely widow. No matter how loose her crotch was, it would be difficult for her.

Chen Yi came to Li Baitiao's fish shop. There were various large fish in several large tanks in the store. Hearing the plopping sound and smelling the fishy smell, Chen Yi found Li Baitiao and said he wanted to buy 5 more pieces of fish bait.

After Li Baitiao handed Chen Yi the bait, he was a little curious:

"Brother Chen, this is the third time you have bought fishing bait, but you have only caught a 20-jin fish. Logically speaking, you should have encountered some 50-jin fish, right?"

Chen Yi scratched his head and said with a naive smile: "Brother, I am a little timid. I have been using bait not far from the lake. There are some big fish weighing more than 20 kilograms, but larger ones are rare."

"You kid, why are you so desperate to catch a fish? I think you have the strength and skills. Do you want to try it in Shenzhen?

If you can successfully catch a 50-kilogram big fish, I can recommend you to go to Shenze Fishing Team. They have stronger bait and can attract hundreds of kilograms of monster fish.

When the time comes, you can keep it and you can get hundreds of taels of silver if you grab one and enjoy the rest of your life, how about it?"

Stronger bait? Monster fish?

Chen Yi remembered these two words after listening to it. Could it be that Li Baitiao was a pimp for the fishing team, or was he a member of the Shenzhen Ze Fishing Team of the Yulong Gang?

Chen Yi didn't think much about it for the time being, he just remembered the stronger bait, and then shook his head like a rattle:

"I don't dare to go Fukasawa, I don't dare to go, it's good now, it's good."

After saying that, he left.

Li Baitiao looked at him with pity and sighed, "He is a good young man, but he is too timid."

Here, after getting the bait, Chen Yi went to Lingwu Lake in another world, spread bait, fished, practiced the Vajra Art, and improved his energy and blood.

And in the world of martial arts, there is a compound somewhere in Hupan Town,

Master Hu bent down and saluted a masked man: "I've seen the deputy gang leader."

"Ahu, what can I say about you? Although we have grown in strength now, we still have to keep a low profile!"

Master Hu was a little confused: "Deputy gang leader, I am quite low-key, right?"

"You are so low-key! One of your informants was caught, and you just killed Fatty Li?!

That's a serious middle-level manager in the gang. If it's traced and traced to us, our plan will be ruined!"

Mr. Tiger was dumbfounded by the training:

What? Fatty Li is dead?

Did I kill him?
Chapter completed!