Chapter 710

They have seen a knife to cut an apple, a knife to cut a watermelon, and a knife to cut a large flap of pork.

But they have never seen anyone who can cut a half meter high bronze with one knife.

This is not only unheard of, it is simply appalling.

Wang Yong also said that what he was holding was not a lightsaber. Besides lightsaber, could other weapons have such power?

Even Qian Xiaozheng, who has seen the soft sword of xinyuehu, is now playing a drum in his heart. Is Wang Yong's soft sword really a legendary lightsaber? But the soft sword didn't hang like that in the last fight with fish!

Li Jingwei's eyes were not only shocked, but also dignified.

Accustomed to the rules of officialdom, he instinctively felt that Wang Yong's last sword had some special meaning.

Why does Wang Yong have to split this sword in front of him? Why did you kick out the other half of the bronzes?

Is Wang Yong warning him that Wang Yong has the ability to take his head off with a sword and kick the ball?

The more Li Jingwei thought about it, the more dignified his face was, the heavier his breath was, and his chest heaved. He was a little angry. He was so angry that the feudal officials met this kind of threat.

But he had no choice. But in the face of this threat, there is no response.

Is this the deterrence of the contemporary masters of traditional Chinese art? It's no better than artillery and * type thermal weapons. But on the one-to-one basis, they are more fierce and flexible than those hot weapons!

In this state of mind, Li Jingwei closed the window.

Li Jian's eyes flickered frequently and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly, she turned and ran to the door.

But she heard Wang Yong go upstairs.

"What you said is true?" Li Jian, dressed in pajamas, holds on the doorframe and asks Wang Yong.

That gesture is as like as two peas in a certain story.

Except for one thing, Li Jian's chest is a little flat.

Wang Yong was a little embarrassed and replied: "of course, I really want to have the lightsaber, but I have to go that far with the development of science and technology! Why don't you try this sword and see if it's a lightsaber? "

Wang Yong said and handed the soft sword to Li Jian.

Li Jian stepped back subconsciously and took over carefully after confirming that there was no danger.

After some observation and even a few waves, Li finally believes that this is a cold weapon, not a science fiction weapon that transcends science and technology.

"How on earth did you do it?" Li Jian returned the soft sword to Wang Yong and asked again.

Wang Yong shrugged. He didn't understand the problem himself. How can he explain it to Li Jian?

He could only deal with it in a hurry and said, "it's nothing. Just do it if you want. The stage is as big as the heart is. "

When Li Jian heard that the speech was stagnant, she exclaimed: "then you are waiting to compensate for the loss of stage props."

With a bang, Li Jian woman closed the door.

Wang Yong is a pale face, Leng at the door. That Taihu Lake stone, shouldn't it be too expensive?

In the room, Wang Yong sat on the stool, looking at the small half dragon snake town Ding stove in a daze.

Wang Yong recalled the situation over and over again in his mind. The only thing he can confirm now is that the boxing meaning attached to the stove is really the Zaohua Honglu skill, or has something to do with it.

There can be no second explanation for the vision of heaven and earth as furnace and Yin and Yang as charcoal.

If you tell this to Ye walnut, I don't know what it will look like.

But Wang Yong won't tell. This is Wang Yong's secret. It's the same as the blood burning rose and the king of war's heart. It's something that can't be known by anyone.

"It seems that if you want to know the truth, you have to find the rest of the authentic cauldron in longshe town. But where to look for the magnificent China? There are countless cultural relics buried in the civilized land for thousands of years. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find a broken bronze ware Wang Yong shook his head and sighed.

Before finding another part, Wang Yong didn't dare to trigger the fist on the cauldron of dragon snake town easily.

Every time this thing is triggered, it will drag Wang Yong into the illusion of boxing intention.

In other words, it's equivalent to Wang Yong fighting with this fist intention. A little careless, not only can not understand the essence of boxing, but also be destroyed by boxing.

The first two are lessons learned.

The remaining half of the stove is almost full of "Yang Qi". If Wang Yong didn't show up in the pond just now, his power would be released with a sword, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, this adventure can not be said to be fruitless, at least Wang Yong understood the meaning of the "Yang Qi" part of the fortune flood stove.

This kind of boxing will catalyze all the impurity energy in Wang Yong's body, gather into pure heat energy, and then cause the energy tide.

Usually, when he has nothing to do, Wang Yong can sit and think about it. Slowly mobilize the heat energy to refine the impurities and dark wounds in the body, and even the blood gas, bone and flesh can become more powerful in this quenching.

Just don't use too much force, or you will burn yourself.

What makes Wang Yong most excited is that his understanding of the meaning of boxing can be described as adding the strongest "sacrifice skill" to Wang Yong.

Just imagine, at the critical moment, Wang Yong's generals and soldiers, Wang Xinyi opened all the red roses, and then urged the fist intention, how huge the energy finally gathered?

At that time, Wang Yong is sure to kill the old fish with a sword!

Because the sword accumulated in this way can be called terror. If the Huajing master doesn't dodge or dodge, he can only end up with the sword of Yinhen.

Of course, the greater the energy, the greater the damage to Wang Yong's body. Wang Yong's body is very likely to be unable to bear the huge pressure brought by energy and burst.

Therefore, Wang Yong named it sacrificial skill. He did not dare to use it until he had to.

Even if he is lucky enough to survive, the superposition of three kinds of physical overdraft can take away Wang Yong's vitality for several years.

After putting away the pieces of the stove, Wang Yong was lying on the bed, exhausted and unable to change his clothes.

The style of that sword was amazing, but it also consumed a lot of physical strength of Wang Yong.

Up to now, Wang Yong still feels that every pore on his body is bulging and bleeding.

That kind of feeling is similar to enema, but what Wang Yong is washed is blood vessels and meridians.

Snoring, Wang Yong sleeps in bed.

I woke up the next morning.

Wang Yong would not have woken up if Li Jian had not knocked on the door.

Wang Yong gets up with his slippers and takes a look at the backyard, but it's already cleaned up. The two Taihu stones were carefully glued together by horticulturists, at least from a distance, there was no sign of cracking.

Wang Yong was relieved in an instant. It seems that there is no need to pay for it.

When she opened the door, she found that Li Jian had already reserved tickets for Wang Yong and his party.

The whole team of no eyes, all of them. Zhao Yani will also follow and sign an investment contract with Wang Yong.

After thanking Li Jian, Wang Yong washed it, put on new clothes and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Qian Xiaozheng was waiting, while Zhao Yani went back to pick up the eyeless team.

Wang Yong wolfed down a table of food in exchange for Li Jian's white eyes, making fun of him as the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Later, Wang Yong and Wang Yong went to the high-speed railway station in Li Jian woman's car.

At this time, only Li Jingwei was left in Li's villa.

Li Jingwei didn't go to work in the morning because of sorting out the backyard. At the moment, Li Jingwei stood in front of the "broken mirror reunited" Taihu stone, with a thoughtful face.

Now he believes some of Wang Yong's words.

After a careful survey of the site, one point was confirmed. All the energy comes from the place where Wang Yong stood last night. That is to say, Wang Yong really has the possibility to split the Taihu stone and overturn the whole backyard with one sword.

At the thought of that terrible power, Li Jingwei could not help but cool his back.

What he said to Li Jian Guo last night has long been forgotten by him.

You're welcome to Wang Yong? I'm afraid Wang Yong is not polite to him.

"What's the origin of this guy? How can such people be anonymous? "

What Li Jingwei does not know is that it is not that Wang Yong's native place is unknown, but that he is not qualified to know Wang Yong's name.

High speed railway station.

Zhao Yani leads eleven blind people into the station. Eyeless people lined up in a line and passed the security check in turn.

This scene has also been the frequent side of the station passengers, curious what this is a team.

And there's a smile on every blind face.

"Old box, you can also go to Yanjing. Are you happy? "

"Happy! How happy! I've never been so happy in my life

"Shit, you just ask people, you don't look at your face, you smile like cow dung!"

"Little bright! Just you! It's the same thing you can see! "

"I'm blind, but I'm not blind! What do you look like? I can see you

……

Eleven people joked with each other, followed Zhao Yani, entered the platform and got on the bus.

The high-speed railway started and drove to Yanjing with the dreams of these people.

"Bon voyage."

Wang Yong looks at the text message sent by Li Jian woman and smiles.

Qian Xiaozheng was sitting in his seat fiddling with his mobile phone. Last night, so noisy, Qian Xiaozheng good broadcast was stirred yellow, Qian Xiaozheng quickly take advantage of this opportunity to compensate some.

Wang Yong also took out his mobile phone with great interest and went to Qian Xiaozheng's live studio to watch, hoping to listen to netizens' suggestions for the charity trip.

Just "Teacher Wang" Id just entered the live room, instantly set off a stir in the live room.

"Here comes Mr. Wang!"

"Here comes Mr. Wang!"

"Idol! You are my heart, you are my life! I'll give you a monkey

"Go away, Miss Wang doesn't like men! Mr. Wang, I'm a girl. Do you want to be a girl

"Qian Xiaozheng! Point the camera at Mr. Wang! I know you're together! "

The barrage burst, and the audience who had just communicated with Qian Xiaozheng all turned to Wang Yong.

It seems that Wang Yong is the host of this studio, and Qian Xiaozheng is just an indispensable guest.

"Ha ha." Facing the enthusiasm of the audience, Wang Yong typed two words.

"Wow, Miss Wang laughed at me!"

"That's for me!"

"Cut, a group of flower maniacs! How do you know Mr. Wang is not laughing at you? Miss Wang, love me hard! Don't pay attention to those melon skins

"I said, ladies and gentlemen, it seems to be my live time now." Qian Xiaozheng said jealously.

But his words not only failed to save the audience's "heart", but also in exchange for the full screen of "roll roll roll".

This makes Qian Xiaozheng sad, and there is a trace of anger in his eyes when he looks at Wang Yong.