Chapter 273 Grandpa! Get out!
He was stunned when he heard that Jiang Zheng actually made this strange request.

After all, he had just made it very clear that it would take at least fifteen to thirty years for the average person to practice this kind of technique to achieve any results.

Even for an experienced mercenary like He himself, it took him ten years to be able to use it reluctantly.

Even a genius-level disciple like Mi'er can't enter the door at all, and one can imagine how difficult it is to practice.

In He's opinion, although he already recognized Jiang Zheng's talent very much, he felt that this young man was a talent that could be developed.

But I don’t think it’s too scary that Jiang Zheng can master it within five years.

However, what people didn't expect was that Jiang Zheng only looked at it once and actually asked that he want to try it.

Is this a little too anxious? What can this try? Try holding in your fart for a long time?
But in He's opinion, this young man was completely hasty and overconfident in himself.

But given his character, he didn’t want to refute anything, so he could only nod lightly and said:

"Although you shouldn't feel the breathing in your body at first, there's nothing wrong with trying it naturally."

The so-called qi and blood is a very mysterious thing. It is not just pure blood or breath. It may be more appropriate to describe it as internal energy.

It is said that those who are skilled in this way can even withstand knife and ax attacks with their physical bodies without being injured, turning their whole bodies into extremely strong armor.

That is to say, being able to feel the movement pattern of qi and blood in the body is already considered a beginner level. Mi'er cannot even do this step.

It's more like... it's more like it's entangled with an iron man. No matter how hard you cut it, it's just asking for trouble.

But...but how is this possible?
He actually just watched it once and did it so easily?
Just when He was stunned by this unprecedented scene.

As He said this, he stepped back and gave the space to Jiang Zheng.

Even for Mi'er, the touch from the other end of the silk thread in her hand simply didn't feel like it was wrapped around a living flesh and blood body.

It refers to concentrating a large amount of Qi and blood on the same part, causing that part to erupt with super high strength like steel.

Seeing Jiang Zheng's very natural breathing state, Hena Gujing Wubo's eyes suddenly shook.

Neck, arms, thighs... every inch of skin, muscles, and bones seemed to be trembling slightly with someone's breath.

At this time, Jiang Zheng's clothes were slightly bulging due to the obviously swollen muscles on his body, and his skin was slightly red.

Hard...hard...too hard. Are his arms made of iron? Can you actually withstand this?
When Mi'er was pulled up from mid-air, and then fell back to the ground lightly a second later.

Under the forceful cutting and pulling of the steel wire, only the clothes on Jiang Zheng's right arm were cut deeply, but the skin and flesh inside was unscathed.

Jiang Zheng stood next to the table, and then started to breathe like He Gang did.

Hiss. Huh.

The moment he saw this strange scene, even this experienced mercenary couldn't help but make a sound of disbelief.

It also has a lot of extra uses, making it a must-have for home travel and murder.

Before she finished speaking, Mi'er, who was happily eating cookies, suddenly turned her wrist, and a sharp steel wire shot out from her sleeve!
Wire is one of the most commonly used equipment by killers. It is light and flexible and can be stored anywhere.

Obviously, this is a sign that various parts of the body are constantly stimulating their potential as qi and blood are mobilized.

But just as his arm was entangled by the wire, the muscles in Jiang Zheng's right arm were trembling rapidly like thunder!
Immediately afterwards, the obviously swollen arm suddenly pulled back! In turn, he actually pulled Mi'er from the chair into the air!
What? The master's arms are...so hard, as if they are made of steel!

After that, you will come to the second step of "Qi and blood circulation", which is to let the Qi and blood flow freely in the body like water.

Yes, even after she had almost tried her best to pull back the thread.

Jiang Zheng, who was lucky, slowly opened his eyes and said to Mi'er without looking back:
"Mi'er, try attacking me."

"……what?"

At that moment, the power coming from this slender steel wire was like thunder, like a mountain, like a furious wave.

To put it bluntly, the so-called "breathing method" is actually a special method that uses breathing to mobilize the flow of qi and blood in the body.

Mi'er was naturally an expert in this area. With a flick of her wrist, the slender steel wire was wrapped around the middle of Jiang Zheng's right arm!
According to He and Mi'er's knowledge, it is very dangerous for ordinary people's arms to be entangled in such sharp steel wires.

The sharp weapon in his hand that was strong enough to cut off his head was still unable to injure Jiang Zheng in the slightest. Instead, his whole body was pulled flying by him.

"……it is good."

Hiss. Huh.

Every muscle looked more solid than usual, and began to tremble slightly like a small snake.

He Haoyao has also been immersed in the practice of this breathing method for decades, so he is naturally very aware of the physical state of its successful operation.

Mi'er once heard Master He say before that the first step of "Yoga breathing method" is "sensing Qi and blood".

Needless to say, this young man has really learned it well. Every breath affects the muscles of his whole body, as if he can really mobilize the flow of qi and blood.

She couldn't help but widen her smart eyes, looking at the owner's intact right arm with an expression of disbelief.

Hiss. Huh.

The operator only needs to pull and pull as fast as possible, and the sharp and hard silk thread can cut off the entire arm from the joints.

Under He's surprised gaze, after taking three breaths, Jiang Zheng's skin began to turn slightly red.

In fact, while Jiang Zheng was pulling hard on the wire, Mi'er also instinctively tightened the wire, but it had no effect.

How is it possible? This is too exaggerated. Is this "qi and blood strengthening"? The master actually learned the breathing method after just one look?

This is not over yet, there is even the last step, which is the final "qi and blood strengthening".

From this point of view, Jiang Zheng's ability to use his arm flesh and blood to resist the sharp steel wire seems to be very similar to the legendary "Qi and Blood Strengthening".

Just when Mi'er pulled hard on the end of the steel wire, she was shocked that Jiang Zheng had mastered the true meaning of breathing so quickly.

Jiang Zheng's warm-up exercise has been completely completed, and he has a very satisfied expression on his face.

So this is the so-called internal strength? It is always very difficult to write in novels, but unexpectedly it is surprisingly easy to learn.

If He could hear Jiang Zheng's thoughts, he would probably be able to hold back a mouthful of old blood and spit it out three feet away.

Simple? Is this thing easy to learn? So have I been taken advantage of over the past few decades of hard training?

Of course, in fact, the practice of this breathing method is not simple at all. It is normal for ordinary people to spend decades practicing it.

The reason why Jiang Zheng was able to learn so quickly was mainly due to the huge difference between his conditions and normal people. After two consecutive system enhancements, Jiang Zheng's physical fitness has been developed to a level far beyond that of ordinary people.

He just hasn't gone through formal training and can't mobilize all the potential of his body. But to use the words in martial arts novels to describe it, he has already opened up all the meridians in his body, and only needs the final kick.

And just when He used the breathing method, Jiang Zheng also turned on the slowing ability and carefully observed the trajectory of his luck.

In a world that was ten times slower, Jiang Zheng could even clearly see how the old mercenary took a deep breath, and how the breath continued to travel along which parts of the body.

As long as he can clearly see the opponent's luck trajectory, Jiang Zheng only needs to imitate it, and he will be able to master the key immediately.

Just when he felt the heat generated by the condensed energy and blood gathering in his right arm, Jiang Zheng, who felt almost done, let out a cool "hum"!
Then I saw a surging force burst out from every inch of muscle in his right arm, and there was a popping sound and bursts of cracking sounds erupted in the middle.

The next moment, the extremely tough and sharp steel wire, which for ordinary people is enough to chase souls and lock lives, was all torn to pieces!
The force coming from the wire was so great that Mi'er, who was connected to the other end, was pulled out of balance and almost hit the dining table next to her.

Before Mi'er could react, adjust her balance and try to control her body, her body was lifted up by a warm hand.

"Sorry, I seemed to have exerted a little too much force. Are you okay?"

Mi'er looked up in a daze and found that Jiang Zheng had relaxed his energy and blood, put on his usual expression and smiled at her.

"It's not bad." After taking a deep breath, Mi'er sat back on the sofa and asked in a rare doubtful tone:

"But how did you do it just now? Could it really be Master's breathing method?"

Although Mi'er knew that Jiang Zheng's physical fitness was "endowed," she also knew that he could not block the cutting of sharp wires with his physical body.

After all, the previous Jiang Zheng was at best an amateur with extraordinary physical fitness. He didn't know how to use his energy, and even with all his divine power, he couldn't make good use of it.

But now he felt like he had been reborn, and after clenching his fists and feeling the surge of energy and blood, he nodded and said:

"I guess so. This feeling is pretty good, as if some screws in my body have suddenly been tightened a lot."

"Is it like the screws were suddenly tightened? It's a very appropriate metaphor, indicating that Master, your body control ability has reached a new level."

All martial arts practitioners know that three points of force that can be mastered are more useful than ten points of force that cannot be mastered.

Now that he had roughly learned the breathing method, Jiang Zheng felt that his control over his body suddenly became much easier.

In particular, he also mastered the use of qi and blood, and was able to strengthen certain parts of the body with additional qi and blood.

As long as this technique is used skillfully, it is basically a move equivalent to a special move, and its power may not be inferior to Oguri's "Butt Shock Wave".

And just when Mi'er and Jiang Zheng sat back on their chairs to chat, Master He limped over next to them.

He swallowed his saliva first, and then asked Jiang Zheng in a helpless tone:

"Tell me the truth, have you really never practiced breathing techniques before?"

"Do you have this or not? I can't remember clearly. Maybe my grandpa taught me when I was young."

To be honest, Jiang Zheng has never practiced before. After all, there are a few people in the real world who know how to do this.

But he couldn't tell the truth in front of He, otherwise he would look like a monster from outer space.

Sure enough, when Jiang Zheng blamed his grandfather for everything, He also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:
"This makes sense. Your grandfather must be an expert in the world. He has taught you quite a lot of skills and tricks when you were young, but you just didn't realize it."

From He's point of view, Jiang Zheng had actually been influenced by his grandfather since he was very young.

But later, his grandfather may have left, or it may have been abandoned for some other reason.

So much so that Jiang Zheng himself had forgotten that he had practiced similar breathing techniques until he was awakened by He today.

This statement was obviously more realistic and less shocking, so Jiang Zheng could only nod his head and said:

"Maybe so. Anyway, no matter what, I have to thank you for today, Uncle He."

"It's nothing. Instead of thanking me, why don't you thank Grandpa You? The old gentleman must have put a lot of effort into you back then."

When he mentioned Jiang Zheng's grandfather, who had never been masked before, but felt as if he had known him for a long time, He couldn't help but admire him in his tone.

Obviously, in He's view, Jiang Zheng's grandfather Jiang Tao was exactly the kind of image of an outsider, and only such an expert could create such an outstanding grandson.

But Jiang Zheng seemed a little embarrassed about this kind of admiration, because he had no respect for his grandfather at all.

After all, the old man abandoned his family and ran away with his bankbook and his young lover, and this revenge has not even been settled against him.

If there is a chance to meet one day, Jiang Zheng said not to respect him like a grandson.

But then again, so many years have passed before I knew it.

That old man should have died in some smelly ditch a long time ago, and he won't appear in front of me again, right?
Just as Jiang Zheng was thinking this, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of black tea with sugar and milk.

Three figures walked in at the door of the "Еслиневкусно, ядамтебедваножа" restaurant.

Before the person arrived, the voice came first. Before Jiang Zheng could see clearly who was coming, a very majestic voice came from over there.

"I heard that the food in this Russian restaurant is good. Although it's a little early, but if we sit down for a while and play cards, it will be almost lunch time."

Why? This...is this sound? Why does it sound so familiar?
When Jiang Zheng turned his head because of the familiar voice, he happened to see the charming figure.

It was an old man, one with white hair and beard, one wearing a smart suit and a sexy pink tie.

He walked with great energy and held two fashionable ladies on his arm. He was an old gentleman who could tell at a glance that he was an old gentleman.

When seeing this old gentleman, I am afraid that most people will be deeply attracted by his charm.

After all, this old gentleman is like a gem polished by the years, exuding a unique and elegant light.

His face is engraved with traces of time, and each trace carries rich experience and deep wisdom.

His eyes were like a deep lake, calm and profound, as if he could see into the secrets of people's hearts.

Although his figure is no longer tall and straight, he still maintains a leisurely elegance and still looks very decent.

If a young and handsome guy ages gracefully, he should look like this when he gets old. This should also be the ideal aging self of many men.

However, when he saw this old gentleman walking in with his two female companions, Jiang Zheng's eyes suddenly widened! He couldn't help shouting:

"Is it you! Jiang Jiangtao? Damn it!"

(End of this chapter)

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