Chapter 55: Refined steel

"What kind of effort do you do? The anti-smashing of the skin is so strong! It can offset the strength of half of my fist, but I have not used all my strength, now let you see and see!"
Hong Xuejiao saw Hong Yi’s slap in the face of dozens of fists. He still stood steadily, and there was no pain in his body. He felt secretly surprised.
According to the truth, although she did not use all her strength, but the strength of dozens of palms is also quite fierce, continuous hitting on the big tree, it is enough to smash the bark and smash it. I didn't think that Hong Yi didn't have anything to do.
Recalling the feeling of palm slamming on Hong Yi, Hong Xuejiao felt very strange.
Because each palm hits, the lightning touches the flesh, and the muscles underneath the Hongyi film immediately expand. It bulges like a shovel, and it seems to be a steel ball hardened by a group of steel wires. It is tough and hard, even if it can When you shoot it, you have to dissipate a lot of power.
Hong Xuejiao faintly feels that this is a very powerful way of working hard.
However, she did know that although Hong Yi was not a mountain and did not show water, he secretly made a hand in the Zhennan Princess. He even knew that the Lantern Festival of the Royal Palace knew that it was not surprising to learn some magical skills.
The martial arts of the Shenfeng Kingdom are not inferior to the Dagan Dynasty, and there are also great masters and even Wuzhong holy people.
Seeing Hong Yi as a pair of easy-to-follow, not afraid of hitting the appearance, Hong Xuejiao also had a triumphant mind, suddenly turned his hand into a fist, exhaled and opened his voice, the whole body screamed, and the vibrations of the hundred, like a tiger, and a hard hit .
Hey!
In Hong Yi’s eyes, he saw the moment when Hong Xuejiao’s fist hit the air. It seemed to have a whirlwind on all sides. It was the body’s intense force, shaking clothes and bringing it up.
Clouds from the dragon, the wind from the tiger. Hong Xuejiao’s fist hit a huge power that appeared in the tiger’s hurricane.
"The tiger devil rips the sheep! This punch, I saw her show it." Hong Yi rushed up this thought, naturally stepped down under his feet, raised his elbows, guarded his head, his body bowed, and hardened. The power of the whole body is against the top.
This position is like a cow with a hair madness. It is the most powerful "elbow top" in the "Niu Mou Dingjiao" in the Niu Dei boxing.
After the bulls and martial arts practiced well, the first type of cows and horns, the whole body seems to be horns everywhere, you can beat people.
"Hmmm?" Hong Xuejiao made a doubt in his mouth. He felt that Hung Yi had just sealed off the changes behind him. The elbows approached the body, forcing her to not get through the middle of the road. The power of power is up to the maximum.
boom!
Punch and elbow.
Hey! Hung Yi retired five steps and almost sat down on the ground. The elbows were sore and cracked, as if the bones inside were broken by a punch and completely lost consciousness.
Hong Xuejiao also stepped back two steps, his hand was slightly painful, and his eyes looked more puzzling at Hong Yi.
"What kind of effort is this trick? It's so powerful, my bones seem to have been broken." Hung Yi took a long time to recover a little consciousness, barely open.
"This is all my strength. You can actually see the change, halfway through the dead, this thought of a dynamic move is really strong. It seems that reading a clear heart, exercising thoughts, and great benefits to martial arts, when I also go to read , raise the spirit."
Hong Xuejiao is surprised: "Well, my bones are much harder than you. Just now you have been injured. Go back and rub some medicine. It will be good to rest for two days. There are only three days left in the expedition. If you practice martial arts again, A physical injury, no test, it is a bad thing. Let's go back."
"Yeah." Hong Yi knew that Hong Xuejiao said it well, barely raised his hand and pulled the reins of the ‘chasing horse.’ A drive, the two horses go hand in hand, and quickly rushed to Yujing City.
"Fresh clothes, angry horses, swords and bows, poetry and lyrics, literary and sung. This kind of life is what I once yearn for, but unfortunately, it will not last long. The frost swords in Houfu are dark, even if the form of Yujing City seems to be It’s a dark stream, I’m still taking the opportunity to leave, don’t get involved in the non-whirlpool.

In the middle of the horse, Hong Yi is very comfortable.
But he also knows in his heart that this kind of day will not last long. After the expedition, he will go out independently.
However, I thought about it. Three days later, I raised my people. In the beautiful places, I set up the fields, hired a few slaves, and squatted, raised a few warriors, set up my own family, studied and practiced martial arts, waiting for the scholars to join the army, and accumulating strength into the army. There is no shackles of Houfu, and there is no need to care about Mrs. Zhao’s conspiracy. This kind of day is truly true.
Although it is luxurious in Houfu, how can it be more comfortable than being a master?
Bang!
The sky is gradually overcast, and then a spring thunder, it seems that the entire Yujing City will be shaken in general, after the spring thunder, the spring rain falls, nourishing the land after the winter drought.
This is the first spring rain that has come in the spring.
Driving!
When the rain came down, Hong Xuejiao and Hong Yi were so fast that they were too fast, but they were still faster than rain.
Hung Yi returned to the osmanthus room where he lived. When he dismounted, the whole body was soaked. The two horsemen rushed over, holding a dry towel in his hand and pulling the horse into the stable. The whole body immediately wiped clean.
In the stables of the chasing horses, they are cleaned every day, without any smell, let alone mosquitoes and other things, and even sprinkled with flowers on the horses to remove the fleas, almost with those who pay attention to them. The rooms of the family are comparable.
After taking a shower and rubbing the medicinal liquor he had made, Hong Yi changed his fresh clothes and stood in the window of the study room. He watched the spring rain outside, listening to the spring thunder, and his heart suddenly unexpectedly quiet.
"Hong Xuejiao's bones are hard to practice, such as steel. The last punch, if I have been watching martial arts for so many days, I have already put a set of tiger magic to practice bone punching in my heart. I also have a bit of research, and I have no intention of being heartless. I am afraid that I will be beaten up and I will not get up."
Hung Yi recalled the situation with Hong Xuejiao's hands-on test~EbookFREE.me~ also knows that his own effort is still shallow, it is not Hong Xuejiao's opponent.
"Right, I have been practicing wholeheartedly these days, and I have grown quite a bit. When the muscles are expanding, it is like a steel wire twisted into a steel ball. This is a feature that breaks into the realm of the cow magic and enters the samurai level. If so, exercise. Going down, the muscles of the whole body will be tough as cowhide, beef tendons, and have a power."
Hong Yi suddenly remembered the situation that was hit by Hong Xuejiao.
Suddenly, he put his thoughts on his back, and suddenly, the muscles of the spine swelled and the feeling of tearing the membrane was transmitted.
Hong Yi's fixed strength can't stand this pain. It seems to be the pain of peeling. No one can stand it.
So he slammed and his body slammed into the wall.
boom!
The part of the back that had to be cracked was hit by this, and it disappeared immediately. The feeling of comfort was spread throughout the body.
"Okay, it's such an exercise!"
Suddenly, Hong Yi found a method of practicing, so he continued to swell up the membrane, and constantly hit the wall, and all the body slammed into it.
Sometimes, the force is too strong, the muscles are torn apart, and there is a feeling of itching into the heart and lungs. Hong Yi can't stand it. Just learn the cow, use the body to rub on the wall.
Every time I hit it, I rubbed it once. Hongyi felt that my body seemed to be forged iron. I gradually forged the impurities out and marched toward the steel.