Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

  Chapter 6 is just trying to make trouble

  There is a bamboo forest on the outskirts of the city, but few people care about it.

  At this time, in the bamboo forest, the wind was whistling.

   On a clearing in the forest, Ji Que was punching.

  His boxing looks gentle like water, but in fact it is full of ingenuity, continuous, and the surrounding air flows like water with the boxing energy.

  A string of broken stones and leaves swirled around his body, as if caught by an invisible hand, and couldn't fall down.

  The next moment, Ji Que twisted his shoulders and exerted force on his arms.

   There was a bang, and the fallen leaves around him exploded together with the gravel, and fell to the ground one after another.

This is the first surprise of "Extreme Intention Taijiquan" that I realized last night. Taijiquan, which was originally soft to overcome rigidity, has a strong side in his hands. Same.

  Ji Que looked at the ground and felt a little swollen for a moment.

  If he was able to defeat five or ten gangsters with a brick before, now he feels that he can defeat fifty.

   No, the format is too small, one hundred!

   Immediately afterwards, the bloated Ji Que took out another sharp knife and stabbed him in the stomach.

   This stab was fierce and fast, as if he had a grudge against him.

  As a result, the moment the sharp knife tip pierced his body, Ji Que suddenly floated up, like a piece of paper.

  The blade slipped close to his body and stabbed in the empty space, while his body flipped in the air like a piece of paper, and fell to the ground again.

  This picture is very unscientific, but it has been completed.

   This is the second and biggest surprise in "Extreme Intention Taijiquan (Dacheng.

  Reduce force.

  Relying on the movement of the mysterious energy in his body, Ji Que can achieve an effect similar to "reducing energy".

  After that, Ji Que crazily hurt himself again, such as fixing a sharp knife on the ground, flying into it, hitting the back of his head with a brick, and even shooting himself with the crossbow arrows he got before.

  All resolved one by one.

  If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely think that Ji Que was crazy, or that he himself was crazy.

  Because the image of trying to self-sabotage and never succeeding is just too magical.

   "Tai Chi Negative Force" is undoubtedly an extremely clever defensive method, and Ji Que couldn't find out where its limit was for a while.

  If it is used properly, if he encounters a situation where someone chops the back of the head with a kitchen knife, he should float away like a piece of paper instead of relying on his head to resist.

  Ji Que reckoned that with the strength of the true qi in his body now, he could probably use the power-reducing technique ten times in a row.

   That is to say, he can turn into a paper man ten times in a short period of time to offset the attack. If the time is prolonged, the number of times can be more.

  Daily muscle training, lime throwing, swinging bricks, swimming escape, true qi, rigid and soft Tai Chi, passive defense.

  Ji Que discovered that he, who was originally only good at physical combat and swimming to escape, already had the embryonic form of a hexagonal warrior.

   It's really too strong!

  For a while, he had a little more confidence in his future.

  Three days later, Ji Que, who enjoyed three days of normal life and was praised by the old man for three days, suddenly felt endless emptiness.

  He actually found it a little unbearable to live without stepping on dog shit, flying objects, being stolen and robbed and beat Sap.

   It's so boring.

  The key is that there is no money to earn, and nothing to do.

  So, Ji Que started the enlightenment accumulation mode again, but on the way home that day, he stepped on shit.

   "shit!"

  He returned to Yuhua Lane while scraping the **** off the soles of his shoes.

  In the streets and alleys, there was a deserted look.

  A girl and a boy were squatting and playing at the door of the house. The younger sister asked about her brother and said, "Brother, why didn't you come home for a few days?"

  Brother wiped his nose with his sleeve and said, "I asked Mother, but if Mother didn't tell me, I guess Daddy won't come back."

   "You lied, no way, Dad said he would buy me candied haws."

  In the room, a woman who was washing clothes secretly wiped her tears when she heard the conversation between two children.

   This is just a microcosm of Yuhua Lane.

  The previous Yuhua Lane was not like this.

  You must know that two months ago, the neighbors here greeted each other, everyone was busy with their lives, and they were as vibrant as the winter jasmine flowers on the courtyard wall.

   But later, everything changed, becoming as cold as the yellow paper on the ground.

   Ji Que felt a little unhappy in his heart.

  After that, he returned to the door of the house, and Tang Yi had just returned at this time.

   It's just that this friend was obviously in a bad mood today. When he saw him open the door, he didn't even say hello. He snorted and went straight into the room.

   Oh, I'm still angry at myself for being a "top student" for a few days.

  This man, he looks pretty, but sometimes he has a bad temper like a girl.

  Ji Que returned home, thinking about the leftovers from yesterday, and planned to eat some fried rice with eggs.

  But he soon discovered that the eggs at home had rotted at some point.

   It stinks!

  He quickly hung the eggs in the backyard, wanting to throw them all away, but he was a little bit reluctant.

   After all, this basket of eggs is quite expensive.

   This time, Ji Que didn't even have the mood to eat.

   Really bad luck.

  Ji Que sat under the loquat tree, looking at the deserted streets and alleys outside, his unhappy feeling became more and more obvious.

  It feels weird.

   It's just that the eggs are rotten, so why be so unhappy?

   You must know that when he was the most unlucky, he was hacked several times and lay on the bed, the money was lost, the bounty was postponed, and by the way, the eggs were rotten that day, and he was never so unhappy.

  At this moment, a piece of yellow paper was blown up by the wind, fluttered, and landed in front of him.

  Ji Que picked up the yellow paper and reacted.

  He knew why he was so unhappy.

   Fenglian Sect is still there, how can he be happy?

  He remembered the conversation between his brother and sister, the neighbor who wiped his tears, and what happened to him.

  Whether it was the tempting sound of chanting sutras at night, or the aunt who came back suddenly that night, it all meant that the Fenglian Sect wanted to harm him.

  If he hadn't been able to carry it, he might have been poisoned.

  Faced with such a big disaster that wanted to kill him, he didn't plan to kill the other party's whole family?

   This is simply a matter of attitude!

  Attitude problem is a big problem, how can it be happy.

In the past two years, facing the problem of bad luck, Ji Que's attitude and methods have always been simple and clear. Try not to take the small bad luck to heart, and cut off the big bad luck directly, so as not to let it have a chance to make a comeback, and try to change it. Mold is treasure.

  For example, if someone wants to rob him, he backhands a set of lime, brick, and red rope to maim his opponent, picks up the valuables on the opponent, and then sends them to the government to earn a reward.

For example, after the tiger that insisted on chasing him was kicked off the cliff by him and fell to his death, he made great efforts to bring back the tiger bones to soak in wine, ate the roasted tiger meat for half a month, and peeled off the tiger skin to make three tigers. A leather skirt to keep out the cold, and a pair of Tang clothes as a gift, deepening the friendship with Cengfan.

   This is the secret of his ability to rise and fall in bad luck and make money.

  Facing the enemy, never give up, this is his principle, but this time the Fenglian Sect has jumped in the face, he actually violated this principle.

   This is simply not him.

  So Ji Que quickly set a new goal, which is to kill Fenglian Sect, and earn some money from this evil sect to go to Tianren City.

  Everything in Tianren City is expensive, how can we do without money?

  Thinking of this, Ji Que's thoughts suddenly became clear, and he was much happier.

   After all, he just wanted to earn some money with his hardworking hands and feet, and to see if there was a chance to kill Fenglianjiao's family to vent his anger, and he didn't think much about it.

   Smelling the smell of meat wafting from the next door, Ji Que, who had a good idea, climbed over the wall to grab a meal without saying a word.

   "Ah Tang, I am willing to cook for myself."

   "Why, Ji Dacai, who has been praised profusely by the master, will also eat money?"

   "I brought tiger bone wine, how can it be considered a lie?"

   "Why is it the kind of wine that makes people sleepy after drinking? Then you cook the meal. I got angry when I saw you these two days, and suddenly I didn't want to move."

  So in the yard next door, Ji Que, who was rubbing food, was busy in the kitchen, while Tang Yi, who was rubbed, was lying on the wicker chair and dozing.

  Ji Que was stirring the vegetables, and said depressedly: "Why do I always do the work when I meet this guy?"

  (end of this chapter)