At six o'clock in the morning, Diping wakes up again in the sound of birdsong. No matter whether it changes or not, the bird's habit of singing early in the morning remains unchanged.

When he woke up in his own bed and heard the sound of someone walking in the yard, Diping felt as if he was back in the past for a moment. Listening to the crowing of chickens and the singing of birds in the morning, his parents must have been up and busy.

Diping turned to get up. He was very conscious that the voice outside was not the voice of his parents.

Seeing that yunkuohai and other people are sleeping soundly, di Ping opens the door and comes to the courtyard and sees Yue lie practicing fierce ape fighting strength, while Han Ming is stretching on the edge. His eyes are actually glancing at Yue lie's movements from time to time with envy in his eyes.

"City Lord, why don't you have more rest?"

Yue lie and Han Ming turn their heads to see that it's Di Ping. They stop quickly.

"I'm used to it. I can't sleep at the end of the day."

Diping took a deep breath of fresh air intoxicated, while doing chest expansion action, smiling at the two humanitarians: "are you sleepy at two vigils? Why don't you go to sleep? "

Yue lie looked at Han Ming with embarrassment: "Han Ming just had a rest. I woke him up by practicing together."

Han Ming said with a faint smile: "no, I just can't sleep. It's appropriate to have some activities in the morning."

Di Ping looked at Han Ming with a smile and did not speak. Instead, he went to the well and pressed out a basin of water to wash his face.

The clear well water with a sweet taste, rushed on the face of people are one of the shock, a strong local flavor let Diping drink Qiong liquid, aftertaste endless.

It has been three years since he felt this kind of taste. He has forgotten when the last time he was.

He suddenly found that after three years of hard work, he got something, but it seemed that more and more important things had been forgotten and neglected by him.

Looking around the familiar and unfamiliar courtyard, he suddenly felt a deep sense of remorse and guilt, but for love, he threw away family affection.

Thinking of his aged parents, Diping was so sad that tears almost came out again. He took a handful of water to wash away the tears in his eyes.

By the time he washed his face, Yue lie had begun to practice his fierce ape fighting power, while Han Ming still moved his legs and feet and swept to yuelie from time to time, as if observing his movements.

Fierce ape fighting strength is a kind of training method which imitates the action of fierce ape. It can catalyze the movement of Qi and blood, enhance muscle strength and strengthen bone density. It is a good body forging skill. In Buji's world, it is also a d-level strong skill, which is not available to ordinary people.

When he practiced, he was moving and still, fast and slow, rising and falling, stretching his fist and stretching his waist. His movements were casual and natural, just like the monkey dancing.

But no matter whether it is dynamic or static, you can feel the powerful force contained in it, which affects the whole body and the heart.

Yue lie breathed for a long time, and his body made intermittent light sounds as if he were crying like an ape or a monkey.

The more he looked at Han Mingyue, he felt the benefits of these movements on Yue lie's body.

The voice he had heard from his teacher before. It is said that there are some kinds of skills. When people practice at a high level, they will emit thunder from tigers and leopards. They can temper their bodies, strengthen their internal organs, and push their physical fitness to the limit.

However, he saw the story in the legend or in the martial arts novel today. How could he not be shocked.

At this time, he has forgotten the action, not in the furtive look, but understand the bold, eyes blink do not blink staring at.

Just by looking at the movements, he can never understand the true meaning of the fierce ape fighting strength skill. The main purpose of the skill is mental skill, which can't be seen from the surface.

Di Ping looked at Han Ming, who focused on watching Yue lie's practice from time to time, and shook his head with a smile. In his mind, the boy was also a martial arts maniac, and he even started to learn secretly, but he could not learn anything like this.

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