On this day, ye CuO can't remember how he went back. After he went back, he completely immersed his mind.

He was very gifted in guwu's cultivation, and his dragon skill in the previous life was very mysterious.

The general outline of dragon's internal skill is similar to the Taoist theory of yin and Yang. It's a bit similar to Tai Chi's intention. It doesn't use force, but it's more complicated.

In the internal skill of dragon Shengong, it stresses that "Yang moves to transform Qi, and Yin condenses to form". In fact, all the parries are Yang. Yang is invisible as air flow, and it's just that you don't use your energy. You come close to each other's strength and melt each other's attack, just like the dense air of water;

Yin congealing is the moment of strength. The body becomes a stable mechanical structure to hit people. It comes like a storm. It strikes people with the power of destroying the withered and decaying. It doesn't give them half a chance to breathe. This is the real "Yin".

This explanation of yin yang theory is just opposite to modern people's understanding, Yin is rigid, tangible, Yang is soft and intangible, just like water is Yin, Qi is Yang, oil is Yin, fire is Yang, tangible is Yin, intangible is Yang.

It doesn't mean "Yin ruthless and Yin poisonous" and it doesn't mean that the front hand hits the back hand vigorously as many people say. It's all nonsense. Only when you really practice the skill, can you understand what "Yin and Yang" is.

To sum up in a simple sentence is to oppose Yin Yang and five elements.

If you let the masters of internal and external skills see the mental skill of dragon's divine skill, they will feel that they are talking nonsense. How can they become masters just by their ideas and some strange ways of training?

But the whole dragon as like as two peas in a mirror, the same as the real thing on the surface, like the reflection of reality. But if you look carefully, the mirror image is completely opposite to reality. Its left is the right of reality, and its right is the left of reality.

Therefore, ye CuO always felt that his dragon skill was very magical, which was based on the ancient Chinese philosophy, but it was totally different.

At this time, ye CuO was practicing dragon's magical skill, but he was thinking about Nangong zhuyou's internal skill operation method. Comparing with each other, he got more understanding. The original Qi in his body, which was like a stream, was flowing, and his power soared.

I don't know how long later, ye CuO suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were crystal clear, and there was a faint light burst out.

Ye CuO can clearly feel that his five senses of vision, hearing and touch have become extremely acute. He can even count the number of times that mosquitoes outside the window vibrate their wings.

Moreover, his body can also feel extremely exaggerated changes. The density of the whole bone, the strength of muscle fibers, and the reaction speed of meridians have been greatly improved.

This is the best sign of the first level of dragon skill.

Ye CuO was both surprised and happy. It took him a year to practice the first level of dragon skill in his previous life. Now, although he has experience, he didn't expect that his speed could be improved so fast.

Hand out, ye CuO pinched his fist, a kind of violent but for his use of power gush out, this feeling let Ye CuO feel very cool.

Ye CuO couldn't help jumping out of bed and fighting a set of fists.

The whole room is full of boxing shadow, shoulders and elbows, chest and back. The left foot is like a plow, the right foot kicks suddenly, and the right fist blows out. The whole person is like a strong bow bent to the limit, and this fist is like an arrow away from the string.

"Bang!"

With one blow, a small gas explosion was formed in the air.

Although Ye CuO's every punch was hit in the air, it was as if it was hit on a substantial object. It was full of strength. The friction between fist and air makes the indoor temperature rise several degrees.

The body is like a fierce dragon swimming around the world, and the meaning is like a wild dragon never turning back!

Ye CuO's fist is faster and faster, and the whole person turns into a virtual shadow in the open space inside the house. The last punch blows forward.

On the table one or two meters away from him, a pink cup, as if it had been hit, wobbled, cracked in the air, and finally burst open.

"Ouch, I'll go!" Ye CuO quickly closed his hand and looked at the cup. The secret way in his heart was not good.

Ye Qianqian usually has no hobbies, just like to collect all kinds of designs and shapes of the cup, this pink cup is a kitten design, is Ye Qianqian's favorite.

Ye CuO looks at the pieces of the ground and cries bitterly in her heart. This girl will fight for this and herself.

Ye CuO decides to put the pieces away first to see if he can buy the same, and then give it back to Ye Qianqian.

However, looking at the regular fragments on the ground, ye CuO couldn't help but feel happy. His internal power was released. This is just the first level of dragon magic power, which can reach a height that many experts in his family can't reach for decades. Although Ye CuO had been psychologically prepared, he could not help sighing about the magic of the dragon.

After thinking about the Japanese warriors who need to fight against the enemy, ye CuO's self-confidence is a little more.

……

Yunhai city police station, a group of people are surrounded by Feng Qianyu's computer, while watching while exclaiming.

"This kid is so brave. He dares to jump with such a tall building and such a narrow air conditioner in his arms." Exclaimed a policeman.

Feng Qianyu pouted and said: hum, it's just luck. That smelly boy dares to let me give him a massage to kill him! Next time I catch him, I'll take care of him.

Another policeman then said: "if I dare to hold a beautiful woman like Yan Feiyu, it's worth dying."

"That's right. Yan Feiyu even kisses him. My God, I sleep in front of Yan Feiyu's poster every night. Alas, I feel sad. "

"Are you in front of Yan Feiyu's poster?"

"Ha ha ha ha." Everyone around laughed.

Feng Qianyu suddenly patted: "enough, you all have your own computers, won't you go to your own computer to watch it? Are you upset? "

Everyone was startled: "Sister Feng, we didn't want you to see all the way up here, so we came to ask."

Feng Qianyu said: "I don't know anything. I don't know this boy at all."

They all looked at each other. They didn't understand why Feng Qianyu was so angry. They all broke up. A policeman whispered: "how did Sister Feng make herself jealous? Is it hard to be angry to see that man kissing Yan Feiyu? "

Feng Qianyu was so angry that he kicked him: "what do you say? I'll be jealous for that kid? Next time I catch him, I have to kill him. "

Many people are in front of their eyes. So Feng Qianyu must know the masked man. Why pretend not to know him?

Just at this time, a policewoman came over and said, "Sister Feng, there's a phone call from Yan Feiyu's agent. I want to ask the police if anyone knows about the masked man who saved people. There said, "Yan Feiyu has something very important and wants to see him."

Feng Qianyu wanted to wave her hand and say that she didn't know, but everyone looked at her together. She hesitated and said, "where's the phone? I'll pick it up