The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 456 Taizu Changquan and Muscles

Wu Jun carefully controlled the thin needle and floated steadily in front of him.

After several days of cultivation, he discovered that he wanted to control this needle according to his own mind, and it was definitely not something that could be accomplished overnight.

So now he concentrates all his energy and stabilizes the needle in the air first.

At first he could only hold on for a few minutes, and now he can let the needle float for half an hour in one breath.

And he found that as the cultivation became more and more proficient, he consumed less and less celestial energy, and the needle floated more and more stable in the air.

But half an hour is the limit.

It seems that there is still a long way to go if you want to fly with the sword.

At this time he remembered that the twin sunflowers in the yard should be ripe, which is a good thing to increase physical strength.

So he put the needle on the table and patted Jasmine’s head.

“Go, follow me to pick sunflowers.”

Jasmine stood up lazily, looking very spiritless.

Wu Jun also thinks it’s a bit weird recently, where is that vibrant Jasmine?

He also figured it out these days, and didn’t force it to go to school anymore, but the result was still the same.

So this person, and the dog, that’s it.

Once the idle time is long, it is easy to waste.

Jasmine was almost gone, so she had to find a way to find something for her to do.

“Why don’t you knock melon seeds for me?”

Jasmine laughed and took two steps towards retreated.

“How about you go and feed Fang Heng the fish?”

“Wow!”

Jasmine simply turned around and jumped out from the surrounding wall.

Wu Jun held two heavy sunflower flower trays and shook his head helplessly.

I really don’t know what it is going to do.

Jasmine’s heartbeat speeded up and escaped. The master was so unkind, and asked him to do these unfunny things every day.

He thinks he should try to find the old madman again, maybe he wants to play today?

…

Hou Yongping had dug a puddle large enough, but it didn’t rain, and there was no water in it for the time being.

He was sitting by the cultivated land, hoping that the planted seeds would germinate earlier, so that he could save a lot of money.

Before coming here, he sold all the things in his hometown, even the shabby old house and foundation, but he didn’t have much money.

But he can’t find a job now, because he knows too little about the world, knows nothing, knows nothing.

The only thing that will be farming.

Moreover, decades of muddle-headedness made his mind no longer as flexible as before.

A sound of grass blades awakened him from his contemplation.

Hou Yongping looked back and found that it was the big white dog yesterday.

“Are you here again?”

Jasmine nodded and followed his example, and sat down on the grass.

“Your home is nearby?”

Jasmine nodded again.

“Can you understand me?”

Jasmine proudly put down the tablet, and clicked a voice: “Do you think I’m pretty?”

Hou Yongping:…

Hou Yongping thinks this is really a clever dog, his owner must be very powerful.

It may be that no one spoke with him for a long time, which made him couldn’t help chatting with Jasmine.

“What’s your name?”

“My name is Jasmine.”

“Jasmine, this name sounds good,” Hou Yongping said, “Are you a boy or a girl?”

Jasmine happily stepped on the tablet. This old madman really went on the way, asking all the questions he knew.

“I am a girl, a beautiful girl!”

…

One person and one dog talked for a long time, although sometimes Jasmine’s answer made the old madman Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, but he felt very good.

At least on this desolate mountain, he wouldn’t be so lonely anymore.

Finally he stretched.

As a result, she turned her head and found that Jasmine had also stood up, and she had a long sluggish waist following his appearance.

this……

Hou Yongping made another salute, and Jasmine immediately followed suit and replied.

Is this dog too smart?

Hou Yongping suddenly thought that when he was young, he learned a little Taizu Changquan from his grandfather.

Although it is not very standard, and after a long time, he can’t remember it all.

But in the first few moments, he still remembered deeply.

So he put on a starting pose.

Jasmine also quickly made a starting pose.

“No, your fists must be clenched, your legs must be close together, and your waist must be straight!” Hou Yongping began to correct Jasmine’s posture.

Jasmine:…

“And the tail…the tail is just that, I don’t know what to do with the tail.”

In this way, the extremely boring Hou Yongping and the extremely boring Jasmine fought Taizu Changquan in the woods.

Hou Yongping found that teaching Jasmine to punch is a very interesting thing.

Jasmine is very smart, as long as she teaches the movements once, she can quickly memorize them.

After a few days, all the Fist Techniques in his memory were taught.

So he went to the city and found an old Taizu Changquan manual for a long time. He practiced against the manual every day, and Jasmine taught it when he came.

And Jasmine was also very interested in boxing, at least it was more fun than reading with Da Hei and sleeping next to her master.

It didn’t follow Fang Heng to go for a run anymore, it’s not interesting to run too much.

Every day it stays by the old lunatic’s tent, waiting to practice boxing with him, and will not go home until dark.

If this scene is seen by outsiders, it will definitely feel very strange.

But for Hou Yongping, who has been confused for decades, it feels as natural as breathing.

…

After several days of observation, Yang Qiang had already figured out the law of Da Hei’s activities.

Every morning at four o’clock in the morning, when the sky is still very dark, it will go to the mountain for a run with a young man, and will not go back until dawn.

Then he followed the old man Niu all day.

In front of the old man Niu, she did not dare to act rashly, so she could only have the opportunity to start during the morning.

So she has to deal with this young brother first.

Speaking of which, this young boy is also quite powerful. He runs extremely fast and seems to have a lot of energy.

But for someone like her, brute force is of no use.

Like this young man in his teens and twenties, Blood Qi Fang Gang’s age, she only needs to hook his fingers to make him obediently obedient.

Even if he asks him to do something indescribable, it is easy.

But now her main target is the black dog.

So that morning, she put on a set of sportswear and came to Wangzi Mountain early.

When she chose Fang Heng and they went home, the sky was already shining, so that Fang Heng could see her face and eyes clearly.

Along the quiet mountain road, Yang Qiang ran slowly towards the top of the mountain.

Fang Heng and Dahei were also walking down the mountain road at this time, and they soon met in a dense forest.

“what–”

Yang Qian pretended to slip on her feet and fell to the ground. The blood blister on her knees that had been prepared for a long time burst, and the bright red chicken blood soaked her white trouser legs, which looked quite dazzling.

Fang Heng ran over as soon as he saw that someone had fallen.

“How are you, are you okay?”

“My knee hurts so much…” Yang Qiang showed pitiful eyes, her damp hair resting on her forehead, showing a helpless expression, “Can you pull me up?”

“Oh.”

Fang Heng held her weak boneless hand and gently pulled her up. Yang Qiang stood up, pretending to be very painful, and hugged Fang Heng’s shoulder.

She only wore a T-shirt under her sportswear, so the soft part was pressed tightly on Fang Heng’s arm.

Fang Heng didn’t seem to feel anything, and asked, “How about I call a car for you?”

“No, you can help me to the front, find a place to sit and rest for a while,” Yang Qiang limped on her feet, took Fang Heng’s arms tighter and started to use her proud hypnotism.

“Little handsome guy, your muscles are so hard!” Yang Qiang stroked Fang Heng’s arm, breathed out the aroma of orchids in Fang Heng’s ear, and said, “How did you practice?”

“Oh, that’s not a muscle,” Fang Heng replied honestly, “that’s a sandbag for loading.”

Yang Qiang: “…The muscles on your back are also so hard…”

“That’s also a sandbag.”

“Your chest…”

“That’s still a sandbag!”

MMP in Yang Qiang’s heart, did my old lady encounter the sandbag monster?

No wonder my old lady’s chest hurts so much.

“Then you carry so many sandbags, you must have a lot of strength!”

“No, my strength is far worse.”

Yang Qiang:…

Fang Heng’s answer didn’t mean to dive into her language trap, and even though he was supporting her, Fang Heng kept looking at the ground, so that she had no chance to perform hypnotism.

Then you can only use other means.

So her long nails lightly scratched Fang Heng’s skin, leaving some fine powder behind.

Fang Heng only felt a caterpillar crawling on his neck, and he almost threw Yang Qiang out without a shock.

He slapped his backhand on the neck and rubbed it twice.

“Why are there still mosquitoes now?”

mosquito?

Yang Qian felt like a blood collapse in her heart. This was the formula she was proud of.

As long as a man smells this kind of fine powder, his blood will boil and he will have the most instinctive reaction, and then he will become obsessed with her.

At that time, she only needed a simple look to make him bow his head.

But this young man has no reaction at all?

Is he a girl?

Impossible, the Adam’s apple is so big, and there is such a big tuft underneath it, shouldn’t it be a sandbag again?

Seeing that he was about to reach that yard, Yang Qian knew that today’s opportunity had already been used up.

“Little Brother, Big sis doesn’t hurt anymore. Just sit here for a while,” Yang Qiang said quickly, “Thank you for your help. Would you like Big sis to invite you to dinner?”

“no need.”

Fang Heng put her on the side of the road and walked towards the gate without looking back.

Seeing that he had no nostalgia at all, Yang Qiang couldn’t help wondering, could it be that I am old and my charm is not enough?

At this time, Da Hei, who had been following them, walked over, gave her a coldly, and then left with Fang Heng.

This look made Yang Qiang feel a chill in her heart.

She had a feeling that this big black dog had actually seen through her intentions a long time ago.

Impossible, how is this possible?

She shook her head mockingly, but it was just a dog. This must be her illusion.

Today, she underestimated her opponent, and come back tomorrow, she must let this young little Brother kneel in front of her, and let this big black dog disappear forever!