Yue Qingxue is also gone, Tie Yong is also gone, and the old man is not afraid of Gao Zhengyang. There was such an excuse, of course, he couldn't let it go.

Gao Zhengyang put down the big bowl casually, slowly rubbed his hands on his broken shoulders, and asked casually, "What did you say?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, at least accompany me for twenty catties of meat!"

The old man stared at Gao Zhengyang with cloudy old eyes, and his old face was fierce.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Gao Zhengyang's hand on the hilt of the knife. The old man couldn't help but panic, "Could it be that this little cub wants to pull out a knife and cut me?"

Realizing that there was some danger, the old man wanted to take a few steps back and distance himself.

At this time, Gao Zhengyang had already drawn his knife out of the sheath.

The snow-bright blade slashed out into the air, and in the midday sun, the blade shone with a dazzling light.

The old man's breath tightened, and under the sharp knife light, he felt as if he had been cut into two pieces.

It's not that he doesn't want to hide, but he is old and frail, and he wants to hide, but his hands and feet can't keep up.

After being stunned for a while, the old man felt that his scalp was hot, and he reached out and touched it, and the messy hair on the top of his head was flattened, and it felt slimy and warm to the touch, and it hurt badly.

"Ah......" screamed, and the old man covered his head and turned around and ran.

"Sorry, my hand shook a little......"

Gao Zhengyang sighed lightly and said very insincerely.

The old man had already run away, so he naturally couldn't hear Gao Zhengyang's words.

Gao Zhengyang picked up the scabbard and put the knife into the sheath. Secretly glad, fortunately, the opponent was an old man, and his reaction was too slow, so he didn't miss this knife.

This type of drawing knife slash was originally an Oriental sword technique. You can borrow the arc of the knife to instantly burst out when it is unsheathed, and it has extremely strong lethality.

A horizontal knife is a long knife with a straight ridge and a thin blade, without a curved arc. Moreover, Gao Zhengyang's body is also weak.

When he drew his sword, he didn't burst out of power at all, and his speed was lacking, and his accuracy was not good.

He wanted to shave off the old man's hair, but when he made a move, he still lowered it a little and shaved off a layer of the old man's scalp.

If it had been any lower, the old man would have died. Fortunately, his luck was good, and so was the luck of the old man.

It wasn't until evening that the old man sneaked back.

The sun was setting and the courtyard was dimly lit. The old man stood outside the door and looked around, only to see Gao Zhengyang lying next to the cauldron. He said with an aggrieved face: "Why don't you leave?

"I haven't finished eating the meat yet, so of course I'm not leaving. Gao Zhengyang lay there, didn't look at the old man, and said as a matter of course.

The old man was angry and afraid, and turned around the door for a while and said, "Today's matter, for the sake of your father's face, I won't care about you." Do you understand?"

"Understood. Gao Zhengyang chuckled and said, "I'll stay here for a few days, and I'll leave when the meat is finished." ”

Although the old man was thick-skinned, he was also warmed by Gao Zhengyang's laughter. The good news is that Gao Zhengyang didn't mean to bother with him.

The old man had the courage to enter his yard, bypassed Gao Zhengyang, and slipped into the house.

Unexpectedly, Gao Zhengyang also came in.

"What do you want to do?" the old man was startled, and his voice trembled a little.

The knife at noon left a deep impression on him. The most important thing is the calm and composure when Gao Zhengyang swings his knife.

This kind of person will not pretend to be fierce, but he will not hesitate to kill.

The old man thought about it outside for an afternoon, but after all, he still didn't have the courage to provoke Gao Zhengyang, so he swallowed this breath.

"It's too cold outside, so I'll go inside and sleep. Gao Zhengyang said as a matter of course.

It's autumn now, and sleeping outside is freezing to death, but it consumes a lot of calories in the body. Of course, Gao Zhengyang will not stay outside.

"Okay. The old man was reluctant and did not dare to object.

The room was not big, only one bed.

Gao Zhengyang brought a lot of hay from the outside, piled it in a thick pile in the corner of the wall, and lay down.

It's warm and clean, there's no stench, no black pigs humming around.

Compared with the previous pig shed, Gao Zhengyang is very satisfied here. He stretched out comfortably, and the muscles of his aching body completely relaxed.

The old man was on his wooden bed, covered with a thick leather jacket, and kept secretly staring at Gao Zhengyang.

In the dark, Gao Zhengyang's even breathing soon came.

The old man has been hesitating in his heart, whether he should take the opportunity to retaliate. But when he thought of Gao Zhengyang's calm and calm eyes when he swung the knife, he was scared again.

has been a hunter for many years, and the old cangtou can smell that Gao Zhengyang has a dangerous aura in his bones.

But just gave up revenge, and the old man felt so aggrieved.

After repeated hesitation, the old man fell asleep in a daze.

When the old man opened his eyes again, it was already dawn. He was suddenly startled, raised his eyes to look at the other side, and found that Gao Zhengyang was no longer there.

The old man hurriedly got up, and when he opened the door, he saw Gao Zhengyang practicing boxing in the courtyard.

His boxing is slow, and it looks round, smooth, and elegant. Like, it's like a sacrificial dance.

The old man was interested, he had never seen this kind of boxing before. Could it be that Gao Xiang passed on to his son?

Gao Zhengyang knew that the old man was watching, but he didn't care. Tai Chi is not something that can be learned just by looking at it.

I think that at the beginning, he was taught by a famous teacher, practiced hard day and night, and it took ten years to enter the door of Tai Chi.

In this world, there are no more people who can see the mystery of Tai Chi.

Picking up the bird's tail, pushing the window to look at the moon, lazy clothes, and a single whip, Gao Zhengyang practiced the most classic Tai Chi boxing frame.

Taijiquan is divided into many secret traditions, and the Taiji practiced by Gao Zhengyang is also a combination of the strengths of each family, focusing more on fighting and fighting.

But the boxing frame is practiced, and a few racks that have been tempered for thousands of years certainly have the best effect.

Gao Zhengyang's body is only fifteen years old, and he has practiced martial arts before, but he has not eaten enough or dressed warmly in the past few years, and his body is very weak.

At this time, practicing boxing is intended to be the first to punch, and the force is from the heart.

The muscle strength of the human body is limited, and Tai Chi pays more attention to tapping the strength in the human body.

including the bones, the internal organs, and even the higher minds.

Mind, it's very empty to say. In fact, it is the integration of the body and the consciousness.

As soon as his mind moved, all his limbs, internal organs, flesh and bones, all responded. This is the power of the mind.

According to calculations, all the muscular forces in the human body are mobilized, and ten tons of weight can be lifted.

Of course, this is only a theoretical force.

No one can use all the muscle power. Even if it can be used, the bones and flesh can't withstand that force.

After all, the human body has limits.

In Gao Zhengyang's previous life, he participated in the military's Immortal King Kong Project, injecting super alloy titanium alloy into the bone, solving this problem and making him a strong man beyond the limit.

Time travel destroyed Miè's body, but failed to destroy Miè's soul and titanium alloy.

The titanium alloy also followed him and dissolved into this body.

Perhaps because of the time travel, Gao Zhengyang's consciousness can clearly sense the titanium alloy and do limited control.

Fortunately, the titanium alloy is always in its original state, simply attached to the bone, and has not been penetrated and fused.

At this time, as Gao Zhengyang continued to adjust his strength, the subtle strength into the bones stimulated the titanium alloy in his body, and the fusion was constantly deepened.

This fusion is at the level of metal particles.

Because of the special induction, Gao Zhengyang's mind can clearly show the fusion state of titanium alloy and bone.

It's like a color ultrasound scan, and Gao Zhengyang can see that silver metal particles are constantly seeping into the bones.

From this point of view, the bones are filled with huge holes. The titanium alloy attaches to the bones and continues to differentiate and spread, giving the bones a layer of fine silver light.

This layer of silver light can increase the strength of bones by a hundredfold, and at the same time, it does not affect the function of the bones themselves.

Of course, this process consumes a lot of body.

Gao Zhengyang took the initiative to slow down this process and also reduce the load on the body.

Sudden strenuous exercise, physical pain and soreness are inevitable. But for Gao Zhengyang's will, which is tougher than steel, these pains only make him more focused.

If a qiē shun lì, the initial fusion will be completed after about five days. Then, there is the second stage of integration.

At that time, if the body is not strong, there is only a dead end.

After a set of punches, Gao Zhengyang adjusted his breathing, opened the pores all over his body, and the sweat that was sealed in his body gushed out.

In the early morning of autumn, the air is cold. Gao Zhengyang's steaming white air was particularly clear in the morning light.

The old man opened his mouth wide, he couldn't have imagined that Gao Zhengyang had been practicing his fist slowly for a while, and he would actually consume such a large body.

In the end, Gao Zhengyang closed his momentum, hugged his chest with both hands, and slowly exhaled a breath of white air.

The white gas sprayed like an arrow, and it was not until it was three feet away that it dispersed.

"Isn't that really a masterpiece!"

When the old man saw this scene, his eyes widened with excitement. He gestured in his hand, trying to remember Gao Zhengyang's boxing moves.

But the more I compared, the more chaotic it became, and in the end, my brain had become a mess. I seem to remember all the movements, but I can't remember them clearly.

"Do you want to learn?"

Gao Zhengyang's words woke up the old man in a daze. He glanced at Gao Zhengyang, and saw that he didn't seem to be angry when he was smiling, and he didn't need to be a little bolder.

"yes, yes. The old man hurriedly replied.

"You want to learn from what I teach you. Gao Zhengyang said indifferently: "You can cook for me for a few days." ”

"Okay, no problem. The old man was overjoyed and happily agreed.

Cooking is what he does. After cooking for a few days, he can learn a boxing technique, or maybe some kind of secret mastery, of course he is willing.

Even if it's not a masterpiece, there's nothing to lose.

Gao Zhengyang doesn't care, Tai Chi looks easy, but it's really difficult to get started. The way of fighting, the method of real training, he will not teach.

If you study hard, you can learn a good way to maintain your body.

In this world, the air is purer and fresher, and it seems to contain some kind of strange energy.

After practicing a boxing, breathing and moving, Gao Zhengyang's muscles and bones stretched out, and some of the filth and impurities in his body seemed to be washed away.

The whole body is warm from the inside out, and I only feel full of energy, and I can't say it's comfortable.

Gao Zhengyang secretly regretted that this body had originally practiced martial arts. In the inheritable memory, those qi cultivation methods were incomplete, and he didn't dare to practice them randomly.

For the martial arts of this world, Gao Zhengyang is very curious.

In the previous life, he was already at the top of the world. Judging from the inherited memories, the strong people here can turn the world upside down, and have unimaginable terrifying power.

Gao Zhengyang has not seen it with his own eyes, and it is difficult to believe that this power is real.

He looked at the old man who was busy, his eyes lit up, the old man has lived for so long, even if he has never seen it, he has heard a lot.

Baked fragrant wheat cakes, large pieces of braised pork, red chili peppers, and fragrant millet porridge.

The breakfast was sumptuous, and Gao Zhengyang was very satisfied.

"Old man, I heard that high-level martial artists can fly to the sky, have you ever seen it?"

Gao Zhengyang, who was full of food and drink, picked his teeth with a straw stick, and chatted with the old man leisurely.

"It's not difficult for the strong to get away with it. Some barbarians are born to fly. I've seen a crane beauty, she's flapping her white wings and flying in the sky, it's really, beautiful!"

The old man thought for a while, but he didn't think of any suitable words to describe it, so he could only gesture with his hand, with an exaggerated expression, as if he couldn't show the beauty of the woman.

"Crane Clan, beauty?"

Gao Zhengyang was a little stunned, and said in his heart: "What the hell is that?"