It seemed that I thought of some emperor and his party touched their chests and said, "I remember I took the opportunity to pick some Bingchen Fruits. Why is it gone? By the way, Fang Yin. Your poison."
Before Yan Yin could speak, Mingyue said, "His poison has been relieved. You don't have to worry. But you are now recovering from the serious injury. You should have a good rest."
Ye Qingchen looked at Mingyue inadvertently, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes.
For her, the least she is willing to mention now is about Yan Yin's poisoning.
Because there are many things that she doesn't want to say.
Little did the two of them know that Yan Yin, who was standing aside, looked at the two of them with a flash of light. Especially when he looked at Ye Qingchen, his eyes also had a little strange.
Looking at the Emperor and his party, Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "One. We will rest here for two days. Wait until your injury heals. We are heading for the Fengyun Mountains."
"Yeah," said Emperor and his side, "then we'll have to wait for two more days."
The next two days were very peaceful.
All the five of them were practicing their own skills. It was the first time that Yan Yin used the complete set of Canghai Seven Fist under Mingyue.
"Not surprising"
"The wind and waves rise"
"Splashes everywhere"
"The waves are turning"
"Stormy waves"
"Elevation and flow"
"Safe and calm"
Seven moves of boxing, either hard or fierce, soft or slow.
The meaning of the fist is like a surging sea, or a boundless huge wave, covering the entire mountain.
The punches were used to close the fist. The majestic blood was flowing everywhere. The fist was strong and the trees and stones around were swept down and shaking.
The seven fists of Canghai. The fists are like waves on the sea.
At first, the sea was calm, then the wind roared and waves moved. Then the waves became fierce. At the most intense time, the waves were surging and swept across the world. Finally, the wind stopped and the waves stopped. The fist stopped.
Every time he used the Canghai Seven Fist, Yan Yin felt that his mastery of boxing had become more profound.
Everyone responded with a look of amazement to Yan Yin's seven fists.
Mingyue said in surprise, "Fang Yin. Your boxing technique is so powerful. It is both hard and soft. It is tight and gentle. It is tight and slow. It is stretched and relaxed. I don't know if this boxing technique was created by you or someone else teaches you. Why didn't you use it when you compete with the three major colleges at the Tang and Wu Conference?"
Regarding Mingyue’s question, Yan Yin only answered her first half of the question, saying, “This set of boxing was taught to me by my master. He is from Southern Academy and is also a person who is very close to me. He created his own boxing technique. With my current strength, he still cannot reach that level. Moreover, even if he creates a set of boxing techniques, it is just boxing technique, not boxing technique. Only boxing technique is the essence of all boxing techniques. The boxing technique is just a number. No matter how many, it is the same. Only the number is the technique. It is what I want. Just like the vertical and horizontal sword technique practiced by most people in the imperial capital. In their hands, it is sword technique. And in the hands of the lieutenant general, it is sword technique. This is a qualitative change.”
Nodded. Mingyue said seriously, "You are right. Many times, I am very puzzled about the difference between this. Why is it the same sword technique, the same outstanding talent of the emperor. Then some people use the sword technique. It is difficult to deal with ghosts and gods. Some people can only be regarded as amazing. The fundamental reason behind this is probably the difference between the technique and number you mentioned."
"What the fourth brother said makes sense." Xu Houzi frowned and pondered, "Sword technique, sword technique, boxing technique, sword technique, sword technique, sword technique, sword technique, sword technique, sword technique, are just the moves of predecessors. Even if you learn it, the most powerful achievement is to reach the height of predecessors. And sword technique, boxing technique, sword technique. This is a new field. The difference between law and technique is probably here."
That night, the sharpness of the middle-aged swordsmanship and the charm of the swordsmanship were still deeply imprinted in Yan Yin's mind.
His swordsmanship is so powerful that Yan Yin feels terrible in his heart.
If it weren't for the need to restrain him from buying time for Lin Qing'er's father at that time, he would never want to face the Lieutenant General directly.
At that time, if the dragon had not taken him away at the critical moment, he would have been buried under the sword of the Lieutenant General.