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Chapter 62 Heart Attack (1)

"The player is out of dying state and becomes a minor injury. Please be cautious in the game to avoid bad experiences." After three days of rest, Yun Ting finally waited for the system prompt.

His injuries have improved in the past few days.

Yun Ting thrust a carp and jumped up from the bed. He took a deep breath, Yun Ting pushed open the door and walked out, looking back at the bed, still feeling scared. Fortunately, there was a Zi Nu here for three days, otherwise he would not know how to live.

Pain is nothing, making you unable to move is the system's ruthless trick. At this time, there are no entertainment projects. Basically, the system wants to disgust you with boredom.

The most severe thing about dying state is that players cannot go offline when the injury has not healed and the state has not disappeared. If you really have no desire to live, then choose to go offline directly and the system will determine that you are dead. The same is true for injuries. If you are not handled properly, choose the lower limit, and the injured state will not disappear. Just like reality, it will gradually deteriorate. If you don’t go online for a long time, it will become serious injury, dying again, and finally die. After the player goes online again, he will find that his injuries have not improved, and he has even died once.

The only time to go offline is sleeping time, and it must be online within no more than ten hours. If you go dying, you will really die. Yun Ting simply didn't go offline, just looked at Zhinu and the bed beam. Yun Ting stared at the bed beam so that several small ant holes appeared, and seemed to be shy.

Breathing the fresh air outside the house, Yun Ting's body and mind were calm and natural. He stepped out one step, and had a rise and fall, and the clouds' hands came out first. The soft and extended ancient martial arts Tai Chi was like flowing water, squatting and undulating, moving and quiet, with a long breath, which was intimately in line with the spirit of the world and the spirit of all things, making people feel relaxed and happy when they looked at it.

Cooperating with Yu Bu, Yun Ting's body was floating, and he stepped on the bucket, which was extremely mysterious. He punched and waved his sleeves, swelled his long sleeves, and made a sound of thunder and water absorption in his chest and abdomen.

方正如人,圆滑如天!

The mystery of Tai Chi is all in Yun Ting's drill. I am afraid that someone who comes to fight against him will be surrounded by soft fingers and hard as iron, killing him with no room for survival!

The sound of the increase in boxing proficiency sounded in his ears kept ringing, but Yun Ting didn't care. He still smiled, his body was natural, and the squareness and smoothness of Tai Chi in his plainness. The reason why Yun Ting practiced Tai Chi at this time was just to loosen his muscles and bones.

In the Three Kingdoms world, proficiency and various attributes will decrease over time. If you haven’t practiced for too long, your level will also decrease and become a novice.

Want strength? Want status? Want power? Yes, but you have to make corresponding efforts. This is the most basic principle! Even if you are a genius, standing at a higher point than others, like those of Lu Bu and Guan Yu, your strength is based on the premise of not relaxing at all. Otherwise, the situation will change, and life and death will pass by, and no one knows whether the pace will be eliminated by the times and completely annihilated.

Although Yun Ting is good at playing Tai Chi now, it does not fall into the category of skills and will be subject to many restrictions, let alone self-created skills. If Yun Ting wants to create Tai Chi into a skill, then he must at least be similar to Zhang Sanfeng, so that the system will recognize it, and Tai Chi will also become a unique skill. However, this requirement is very high. Yun Ting does not even have half of Wang Yue's strength, let alone be a Yun Sanfeng and create his own school.

The reason why the Thirteen Swords can become Yun Ting's unique skill is because of its ultimate sharp meaning and an endless artistic conception. If you want to create another new skill, you must be able to understand something in artistic conception. This is not something that can be obtained through hard practice, but more of a privilege that genius and some moments of inspiration can have.

"Okay!" Feng Xu suddenly appeared not far in front of Yun Ting. When he saw Yun Ting's fist technique, his eyes flashed with light, and he couldn't help but exclaim. He noticed that someone around him, Yun Ting's fist shadow, who was trapped in the realm of selflessness, directly covered it, punching him one by one, and he seemed to know Feng Xu's power. Yun Ting's Tai Chi became extremely smooth, and with Yu Bu, it became more difficult to deal with and difficult to figure out.

His body movements are flowing like clouds and unstable in the wind, and are as scattered as flowing water. In terms of intuitive vision, Yun Ting's entire person has become a very beautiful thing, with a smooth and natural body shape. Every punch and every step are like a tempered by the flow of time, pleasing to the eye.

Feng Xu just dodged and did not take action. Every time Yun Ting's fist was about to come, it was only one centimeter apart, and he had never touched the hem of his clothes. Only when the fist wind was gently touched, the hem of his clothes was slightly moved, which was not obvious. It seemed that this was not an accident. Feng Xu had very strong strength. The reason why Yun Ting could still stand was because of the endless intention of Tai Chi. Feng Xu did not really take action and wanted to see this set of boxing techniques, otherwise, he would probably have to be defeated in one round.

"Fall down." Feng Xu shouted lightly, stretched out his fingers that were whiter than the woman, and pointed them lightly, and then pointed them on Yun Ting's forehead.

Although Yun Ting has no self-thought now, his sensitivity is still there and his perception of the world is still there. A Yun hand slid away this finger and removed the power of Yun Han's finger. After a pause, Yun Ting removed the force of his finger, but was still shocked, and then he escaped from the state of selflessness.

“你是谁?”云霆问道.

His face was a little pale, and the hand behind him trembled slightly, leaving a blue-purple fingerprint in his palm. Just now, this hand caught that finger, and used the word "release" in Tai Chi, removing a lot of force. But it was useless! Yun Ting still felt that his whole palm and his arms became numb and sore, as if it was not his own hand.

"I am Feng Xu." Feng Xu looked at Yun Ting with an incredible look on his face. He just had a finger of 50% strength. No matter what, it was impossible for people to just pause and their body would be shocked!

Yun Ting glanced at Feng Xu and heard the eunuch's signature duck voice. He was convinced that this was Feng Xu. No one could have this feminine temperament, but also a grand and grand manner. He regarded this house as his own back garden while walking. He could regard this house as his back garden here, and naturally, he would be the owner of this house.

This man who claimed to be Feng Xu made Yun Ting feel invincible, making him wonder whether he could escape after using the human escape technique. Others were standing there, but pressure naturally arises, squeezing Yun Ting heavily.

"When did the eunuch become so strong?" Yun Ting thought dissatisfiedly, and finally he felt relieved. He could not escape the blessing or the disaster. Compared with his plan, death was probably the least consequence.

"You killed Ma Yuanyi's disciple, right?" Feng Xu looked at Yun Ting coldly, and the murderous intent suddenly surged out.

"Of course I killed it." Yun Ting was like a wooden boat in the ocean. If it waves southeast, west and north, I would remain unmoved. If I could swim, I could call the dolphins.

If you face a momentum that is stronger than yourself and cannot be shaken by yourself, you can only enter a state of "nothing", as unmoving as a mountain and as light as the wind. Although you are a little inferior, you can maximize the gap between you and let the other party's momentum and means fall in the empty space.

Yun Ting's face did not change much. He waved his hand and seemed to have dusted off some dust. He said slowly: "It's nothing. It's just a small pawn. He dares to shake the tree with an ant and seek death. Sooner or later, Ma Yuanyi will be a death ending."

Yun Ting also had deep calculations when interacting with the "real people" in the game. Naturally, he had to treat people like he was. Ploting and conspiracy was also indispensable, otherwise he would be killed by these people. His behavior was more like a gambling, fearless. In addition to being arrogant, there was also a kind of person who came prepared. Yun Ting wanted to let Feng Xu know his "fearlessness", knowing that he was a real person with a mission.

Yun Ting is not afraid of Feng Xu killing him. Feng Xu is not the kind of brave but unscrupulous person no matter how he looks at him. For such a person, no matter how he does it next, he will have more doubts. In this way, he faces not only Yun Ting, an enemy, but also himself. The thoughts and calculations in his heart and mind will unintentionally protect Yun Ting's safety.

"Yes, I like vicious people, especially young people like you." Feng Xu laughed loudly, his murderous aura was completely subdued. He looked at Yun Ting as if he was looking at the younger generation. The murderous aura just now seemed to have no existence, and he turned into a kind face.

Only Yun Ting knew that as long as he took a wrong step, he would inevitably die, no matter whether it was kind or something. Yun Ting knew that he had barely passed the first level, and his mind completely relaxed. It seemed that this step was the right one and he had succeeded.

"Ma Fan is Ma Yuanyi's illegitimate son." Feng Xu told a little fact and looked at Yun Ting's reaction.

Yun Ting nodded coldly and complained in his heart. Unexpectedly, a simple malicious guess was actually the fact. Until now, Yun Ting believed that the person in front of him was Feng Xu, and he, who was only one of the ten eunuchs, had been with Ma Yuanyi many times, so he naturally knew a lot of things.

封胥笑着,眼神变得危险起来.他盯着云霆,一字一顿道:“之前你们太平道来了个很有意思的小子,给我带来了一万两黄金,和你一样真是后生可畏啊.”

"But." Feng Xu suddenly changed his mind, "He did not say that you Taipingdao will come later, and I don't know what your arrival is for. Or, you are not the one sent by Taipingdao at all?"

Feng Xu smiled and looked very kind and harmless, but Yun Ting knew that as long as he answered carelessly, what would happen if he would wait for him? Yun Ting was walking on the tip of the knife now. If he was not careful, he would fall down and be stabbed by the knife.

The best attack is to attack the plan, and the most sharp and irresistible attack in this world is not a weapon, nor a move, but a language, but a attack on the heart. Zhuge Liang fought against the scholars, persuaded Sun Quan to unite, scolded Wang Lang to death, and stirred up the world with one mouth. He could only prevent him from speaking. Once he asked him to speak, it would be equivalent to being attacked by the strongest attack, which is called attacking the heart. Even if he is stronger than you, even if he pinched you to death, he was like pinching an ant to death, but when he hesitated and started thinking, you took a step to success and handed out a sharp blade. To defeat a person, the easiest thing is to destroy his mind. When a person's mind is completely destroyed, that is a complete victory.

"I came here for the wealth and honor of Lord Feng's wealth and life." Yun Ting chuckled softly.

"Oh?" Feng Xu exclaimed lightly, revealing a look of inquiry. It was extremely subtle, but Yun Ting still noticed it.

"What Lord Feng doesn't know is that Taipingdao is going to rebel, right?!"

“什么?!!!谋反!”

After Yun Ting's words came out, it trembled in Feng Xu's mind like thunder, causing his whole mind to stagnate for a short time. After a moment, his heart was occupied by great fear.

That is a rebellion! Not any other small-scale fight, a rebellion that can kill the great crimes of the nine clans! Even if he is the ten eunuchs, a close minister of the emperor, and if he is favored by the emperor, if he has any connection with the rebellion, it will be the consequence of a place of death without a burial. What's more, he has collected a lot of gold from Taiping Road and made a lot of cover for them. Once this matter is exposed, there will be no room for turning around.

"How dare you harm me!" Feng Xu roared, and his right hand stretched out like lightning, grabbed Yun Ting's throat.

"The player successfully angered Feng Xu, and his friendship level dropped by 1,000 points. The friendship level was evaluated as: Life and Death Revenge!"
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