() Chu Lang raised his eyes and looked at the handsome man sitting sideways on the table opposite. He couldn't see his facial features clearly, but from the side, he could already see that this guy was handsome and delicate, with white skin. This was the first time Chu Lang had seen this.
Such a good-looking man, I couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
"What are you looking at? If you look again, I will dig out your eyes." The handsome man suddenly turned around and glared at Chu Lang, then turned his head again. It seemed that he had been paying attention to Chu Lang's every move.
Chu Lang was stunned. The quick glance just now made Chu Lang feel as if he had never seen such a beautiful man in his whole life. The entire Tianming Sect's outer disciples ranged from boys of a few years old to those in their seventies or eighties.
The old man is not as good-looking as the handsome man in front of him. As for whether there are beautiful senior sisters and junior sisters in the inner sect, as well as the legendary beauty uncle, Chu Lang has not seen it with his own eyes and cannot judge.
Pictures kept popping up in Chu Lang's mind. The bright eyes under a slender and curved willow-leaf eyebrow were piercing, clear and bright. The eyelashes opened slightly with the round eyes, and there was a small mouth under the petite and straight nose. This
Not like a man.
Chu Lang's heart was beating wildly, his face turned a little red, and his face felt hot and hot along with his frantic heartbeat, and Chu Lang was in a trance.
Chu Lang looked ahead blankly, completely forgetting that there was a big man outside the window who kept looking at him. This big man was one of the two burly men he met outside Xingyang City before. It was the thinner man who Chu Lang knocked down.
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The big man was overjoyed when he heard the news that Chu Lang was going to stay at the Yulai Inn. Now was the opportunity for revenge.
Chu Lang was in a daze for a while before he gradually came to his senses. It was really strange. Is there such a good-looking man in the world? If it weren't for the fact that the man was dressed in elegant men's clothing, and there was no obvious bulge in his chest just now, what's more important is that
The man had a slightly raised Adam's apple in his throat, otherwise Chu Lang would not be so shocked.
Swallowing the food slowly and carefully, Chu Lang didn't know that danger was approaching him. He ate with relish the plate of bacon with garlic moss and the plate of homemade tofu that the waiter had just brought.
This was Chu Lang's determination to reward himself. Today he finally arrived at Xingyang City and was halfway through the journey. Although some unexpected things happened on the first day, he was finally safe.
While Chu Lang was eating, he secretly looked at the handsome man at the table in front of him, not daring to look at him openly like he did just now.
The handsome young man obviously regretted ordering the same meal as Chu Lang. Looking at the two plates of dishes on the table, he had no appetite. He just took a few bites and stopped using his chopsticks, slowly drinking tea.
The handsome young man glanced sideways at Chu Lang as he devoured the food, and frowned, with a look of doubt on his face. Is it really that delicious? Could it be that the taste is different?
"Waiter, come here." The handsome young master said to the waiter not far away just now.
The waiter heard Pidianpipipian running over from a distance, and said with a smile on his face: "Sir, what are your orders?"
"Why does mine taste so bad and his tastes so delicious? Do you look down on me?" The handsome young man shouted with a red neck, but his voice was a bit weird and did not match his appearance.
"No, the taste is the same, cooked in the same pot. Master, have you misunderstood?" The waiter looked at the food on the table and said with a wry smile.
"No, you go and bring his food. I want to try it." Young Master Junxiu didn't know whether he was deliberately trying to mess with Chu Lang or to embarrass the waiter.
"This..." The waiter was a little embarrassed and glanced in Chu Lang's direction.
"What the hell, why don't you go quickly?" Young Master Junxiu shouted angrily.
The other guests dining around looked at these two tables as if they were watching a show. It was obviously the first time they had encountered such a wonderful scene.
The waiter's scalp was numb, so he had no choice but to come to Chu Lang's table and apologize: "Brother, uh, this, that."
Chu Lang had long heard the conversation between the two of them, and was a little confused as to why this handsome young man wanted to involve him. It seemed that he had never met him before, which was really strange.
Are all people in the world like this? Chu Lang really didn't understand what Lin Rongfu said before about this world.
Chu Lang saw that the waiter was in trouble. He knew that he had long hands to take advantage of others but short mouth to eat others. He had accepted the reward from that man before, but now he was in a dilemma. He glanced at him and said, "Take it over, I've finished eating."
The waiter was a little embarrassed, looked at Chu Lang with grateful eyes, and brought the two plates of food to the handsome man.
"Sir, try it. In fact, they all taste the same." The waiter placed the two remaining dishes that Chu Lang had eaten in front of his table and set them down.
"He's already eaten. You want me to eat his saliva. If I don't eat, it's really disappointing." The handsome man snorted coldly and went upstairs with the package.
The waiter scratched his forehead and hurriedly followed him to tell him the location of the room.
After a while, the waiter came down with a look of helplessness on his face and took away the four dishes on the table.
"Thank you for your help, young master. I will take you up to the room on the second floor to have a look." The waiter expressed his gratitude to Chu Lang.
It was getting late, and there was nothing else to do anyway. Chu Lang wanted to go out for a walk, but he was worried about other accidents and suppressed his curiosity.
"Okay, take me up to see the room." Chu Lang glanced around the lobby and saw that there were few people on the dim street outside, so he nodded.
Chu Lang followed the waiter and came to the wing on the second floor. There was only a not-so-wide corridor, with rooms for accommodation on both sides of the corridor.
The waiter opened the door of one of the rooms. It was not big inside, with a bed, a table, two chairs, and a tea set on the table. Fortunately, there was a window facing the street.
The room was simple and clear, but comfortable and clean. Chu Lang was not particular about it. He looked around and said, "Waiter, this one is pretty good. I want this one. Go get me some hot water."
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The waiter quickly cleared the table, poured a glass of water for Chu Lang, and then withdrew.
Chu Lang placed the package next to the bedside and stretched his limbs. He felt a little tired. He had been traveling for a day and struggled with a bad old man and a burly old man on the way. He was really tired.
"You brat, it's so bad to live here, it's like a beggar's nest." The door of Chu Lang's room was not closed, and the handsome boy leaned against the door at some point and said.
"Who are you? I don't know you. Why do you bother me so many times?" Chu Lang frowned and felt very unhappy. This guy thought that because he was handsome, he could disturb others at will.
"Who are you? When did I disturb you? This is not your home. You care about me." The handsome boy snorted coldly and returned to his room.
Chu Lang didn't understand what was going on. He shook his head and ignored it. He took a sip of water to moisten his dry throat.
It was getting dark outside, and the waiter quickly brought a large bucket of hot water.
After Chu Lang closed the door, he wiped his body. People who practice martial arts rarely sweat when they reach a certain level, but there are more impurities outside the body than ordinary people who don't know martial arts. Every time
After the exercise is completed, the sour and smelly dirt will be excreted. Only after cultivating to the Reforging Realm and reforging and reshaping the flesh, flesh and spirit consciousness can the body's breath, impurities and dirt be completely eliminated.
Although Chu Lang didn't sweat much after traveling all day, he had a lot of fights with the thin and strong man and circulated the Qi in his body, excreted a lot of odor and smelled weird.
Chu Lang finished wiping it happily, and most of the fatigue in his body disappeared immediately, and he almost moaned in comfort.
Since Chu Lang came down the mountain, he has found that the things he encounters are always new and exciting. Although they are a bit inexplicable, they are quite fun.
That weird old man and this handsome boy made Chu Lang feel stimulated and excited like never before.
However, when Chu Lang calmed down and thought about it, he slowly felt a bad omen. It seemed that something was going to happen tonight. Such a premonition made Chu Lang a little entangled. He lay on the bed without any sleep and thought about it over and over.
Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. Chu Lang remembered the Black Iron Token that Old Man Zao had given him during the day. He turned it over and studied it in his hand, but found nothing. There were no gaps or hidden compartments. He broke it off hard and the texture
It's so hard that it can't be broken without human effort.
After the day when I harvested Snow Shadow Crossing the Sky, I stopped paying attention to it. I don’t know if it is as good as the brochure said. If it is practiced well, it will be very good for escaping and surviving.
"I can't sleep anyway, so why not practice and see." Chu Lang sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed. He saw that the door and window were closed tightly, so there should be no danger.
Chu Lang did not take the other martial arts manuals down the mountain, but only took them with him. Zi Gang Tian Jue had memorized them by heart, and gave them to Lin Rongfu for safekeeping before going down the mountain. Chu Lang read them several times, and then calmly understood the first layer.
Exercises, slowly enter the meditative state, and at the same time, follow the formula to familiarize yourself with the route of the true energy in the body. Practice the posture and body movements in a small room.
In addition to the description in the text, the booklet also contains more than a dozen pictures, marking the route of the true energy flowing through the meridians in the body.
Chu Lang got off the edge of the bed and came to the small open space in the room to start body movement exercises. The current zhen qi could only support Chu Lang in performing the first stage of Yan Plundering Silver Snow. The subsequent steps required deep zhen qi to support it.
According to the formula of the exercise, Chu Lang's body slowly became lighter at this moment. He took a step forward and had already reached the window. Chu Lang had to give up and continue practicing. This kind of light exercise method can only be better understood in an open place.
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Chu Lang decided to practice Zigang Tianjue internal skills instead. The inner strength of Qi determines the smooth performance of external martial arts.
Soon, a mantra appeared in Chu Lang's mind, and paragraphs of words swirled in Chu Lang's mind. Chu Lang calmed down and tried to remember it.
After a quarter of an hour, Chu Lang slowly retracted his thoughts. People with martial arts cultivation have slightly better memories than ordinary people. Moreover, Chu Lang has been very talented since he was a child and has a strong memory. He recited the second level formula silently several times.
Chu Lang was a little curious as to why this set of martial arts must be at the seventh level of Lingxu before he can start practicing. Moreover, the two volumes of skills in his hand start from the seventh level of Lingxu and end at the peak of Xiantian realm. He doesn't know if the whole set of skills can reach the level of human beings.