“I’ve been learning the breathing method for so long, and I can’t even run down a mountain!”
"Even if you chase the pig, the pig should be able to finish."
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Putting the book in Tiandiyuan, Li Changan came to the back mountain of Zhushan and endured Wang Tiangang's torture again.
Li Changan trotted all the way, paying constant attention to the rhythm of his breathing. He stuck out his tongue so long that he almost lost his breath.
It felt like a soldering iron had been stuffed into my chest, and the pain was excruciating even if I even took a breath.
The Dragon Elephant Breathing Technique is extensive and profound. Even if you learn the key tips, it is still far from enough.
Every movement of the body requires the cooperation of breathing methods.
When the breathing method can be perfectly integrated into the body while sitting, standing, walking or even sleeping, the first step will be completed.
The next step is to control the duration of the breathing method.
Breathe in and out as fast as you want, or as slow as you want.
When you are in a hurry, you can take a few breaths in the blink of an eye, which can quickly mobilize your whole body's strength;
When soothing, one breath is like two sticks of incense, allowing the martial arts energy to penetrate into the whole body as much as possible.
This is what Wang Tiangang asked of him.
Wang Tiangang brutally tortured Li Changan for two hours before letting Li Changan go.
all afternoon,
Li Changan was lying on the table, flipping through "Meng Sheng", as if all the bones in his body had been shaken.
"Are you really not ready to take action in April?" Annan asked.
Li Changan shook his head, "It's not good to be in the limelight. It's better to keep a low profile."
"Huh?" Annan couldn't help laughing, "It's too popular? Are you talking about yourself?"
"On the list of literary saints, I wrote a poem to criticize the four masters, and then directly invited them to fight if it was not enough. Finally, I said that I was in a good mood and it would not be difficult for them."
"You said you want to keep a low profile?"
Li Changan turned his head and looked at Annan's delicate face. No matter which angle he looked at, people couldn't help but feel heart palpitated. "Brother An, what about you?"
"What am I?" Annan was startled by Li Changan's aggressive gaze, and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
Li Changan subconsciously looked away. This guy really has the ability to bend men. "Aren't you going to compete for the literary saint list?"
"I write poems and essays every month, and my family also contributes. Although I haven't been on the literary saint list yet, I have gathered a lot of literary talent." Annan shrugged his nose,
"You might as well worry about Brother Zhou. Although he is obsessed with martial arts, he has also awakened the literary spirit and opened a literary palace."
"If I don't get promoted, I'm afraid I'll be at the bottom soon."
Li Changan was shocked, "He's not at the bottom? Then who is at the bottom?"
Annan's eyes suddenly burst into a smile that made Li Changan dull, "Who else could it be? Of course it's you."
"On the ninth floor of Zhushan, only you and Brother Zhou are still at the ninth level. Brother Zhou has been stuck at the ninth level limit and is only waiting for the June County test."
Li Changan pointed at himself in disbelief, "Me? At the bottom?"
"Otherwise?" Annan was very satisfied with Li Changan's reaction. His thin lips curved into a nice curve,
"I'm sorry, I just got promoted to the eighth rank some time ago."
Li Changan blinked, his head feeling slightly dazed.
Fortunately, he thought he was doing pretty well on the ninth floor.
It turns out it was all an illusion.
So what if it reaches the top of the Literary Saint List twice?
So what if it makes waves in the Literary Saint List?
In terms of true strength, he is a scumbag.
The muscles on Li Changan's face twitched slightly, and he looked at Annan, "Everyone is a scumbag, but you are so damn hard working secretly?"
Cheating!
If you think about it carefully, it seems that you are looking down on everyone in the world.
Everyone has their own way.
He competed for the Literary Saint List with great fanfare.
But which person in Tiandiyuan has not published poems?
Coupled with a steady stream of foreign affairs missions, it is enough to accumulate a considerable amount of fame.
There are also competitions for Wenchang monuments in various places, which can bring considerable fame.
Li Changan was immediately inspired with endless motivation. He could no longer be at the bottom and must catch up.
But after thinking about it for a while, I turned over "Meng Sheng" with frustration.
It's not that I don't have the means to gather literary energy, it's just that the current situation is special.
If we don't improve Qinglian Wenlu, everything will be in vain.
Otherwise, the faster you improve, the faster you will die.
"You don't have any ideas?" Annan looked at Li Changan with a smile on his face.
Li Changan shook his head, "I have been improving too fast recently and my foundation is weak. I'd better be steady."
"That's right. You are different from us. One poem is worth more than half a year of our accumulation." Annan took out a piece of rice paper and asked, "How are your martial arts training going lately?"
"Life is worse than death."
"I don't know what you're thinking. If you follow the steps step by step, you can be a master of martial arts, but you still have to go through a thankless effort to practice martial arts."
Annan wrote a few lines on the rice paper and handed it to Li Changan, "How about helping me read this poem?"
Li Changan took it and took a look, then immediately looked at Annan, "Brother An, who are you... attracted to?"
What was written on the paper was clearly a love poem.
"What do you think?" Annan's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Li Chang'an with a half-smile, "Help me correct it when you have time."
Li Changan put it away solemnly, "Brother An, don't worry, this matter is taken care of by me!"
"If it doesn't change well, I won't want it. There is no time limit, I can afford to wait." Annan put down the pen with a smile.
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Academy scattered value,
Li Changan came to Goulan with "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
After such a long time, I came back to Goulan. It seemed that Goulan had changed. There were more people coming, but there was no bustle as in the past.
You can also see the Longhu gang members nearby, helping to maintain order.
Seeing Li Changan coming, the Goulan guy quickly led Li Changan inside.
Yan Qingshi was on the stage. When Li Changan walked into the hook, the pipa music suddenly became chaotic.
Thanks to her superb skills, she was able to make up for it quickly.
The song ends,
Yan Qingshi leaned over and left.
"Young Master hasn't been here for a long time." Backstage, Yan Qingshi raised her head and looked at Li Changan with bright eyes.
This petite woman has a perseverance and stubbornness inside that makes men marvel.
"Something happened recently." Li Changan smiled awkwardly.
Yan Qingshi turned around with her pipa in her arms, "Young master, you can't just hide from Qing Shi."
Li Changan didn't know what to say, and Yan Qingshi's words immediately shut him down.
Yan Qingshi took Li Changan to the back door of Goulan and prepared to leave Goulan.
Li Changan hurriedly said, "Miss Yan, I am here to deliver a message to the old man."
"Have you eaten, Master?" Yan Qingshi asked without answering Li Changan's words.
"Not yet..."
"Master, why don't you go to my place? Grandpa should not be back for a while." Yan Qingshi slowed down and her soft voice floated in Li Changan's ears,
"Qing Shi doesn't know much about the script, so it would be better to let grandpa talk to the young master in person."
Li Changan was in a dilemma, and he didn't know why, but every time he was with Yan Qingshi, she always took the initiative.
Especially after I seemed to be a little tempted, this feeling became stronger.
"Then I'll bother Miss Yan."
Li Changan followed Yan Qingshi to Yan's house.
"Uncle Zhang, who was with the young master, came to see grandpa three days ago." Yan Qingshi walked beside Li Chang'an and said, "He said he wanted to help grandpa expand Goulan's business."
"Does the young master know about this?"
Li Changan nodded, "I know."
"Grandpa agreed. With the money and Uncle Zhang's help, the lives of the young and old in Goulan can be stabilized." Yan Qingshi moved lightly, raised her head and looked at Li Changan's profile,
"Is this what the young master meant?"
Li Changan hesitated for a while, then nodded.
"If I pay fifty cents a month, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it all." Yan Qingshi said with a hint of sigh in her voice.
Arrive at the familiar courtyard.
Yan Qingshi put down her pipa and quickly started working, "Sir, please sit down for a while. You will be fine soon."
Li Changan didn't want to just watch, so he put down his notebook and asked, "Miss Yan, can I help you?"
"Young master is an academy student, so he should cook far away." Yan Qingshi refused.
"Academy students don't eat anymore?" Li Changan rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Miss Yan, I can also cook at home."
Yan Qingshi's bright apricot eyes widened in surprise, "Young Master can also cook?"
"I come from a poor family, so I know how to cook." Li Changan walked into the somewhat low kitchen, "Although I'm not as good at cooking as the pretty girl, I can still get started."
Soon Yan Qingshi knew what Li Changan meant by striking.
Washing and chopping vegetables, preparing condiments, and lighting the fire to stir-fry were all taken care of by Li Changan.
Yan Qingshi seemed to be meeting Li Changan for the first time, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she kept looking at Li Changan, trying to take a closer look at Li Changan.
He is an academy student, and he is the real big shot behind the scenes of the Longhu Gang.
How can such a person know how to cook?
And so skilled!
The aroma of food wafting through your nose cannot be faked.
Yan Qingshi felt as if she was dreaming.
People who were unattainable in the past are now so close to me...