Chapter 115

Ding Yi has been practicing Chinese martial arts these days. He already feels that he has reached the gate of Mingjin and will soon enter Mingjin.

It's just that he hasn't been taught by his master, which means he has lost a key. When he reaches Mingjin's gate, he doesn't know how to open the door lock.

"You, aren't you Huajin?" Zheng Xiaotong is a little strange when she hears Ding Yi's question. In her heart, she always regards Ding Yi as a master of Huajin.

"I didn't learn traditional Chinese arts before. I just started to learn it recently."

"What did you learn?" Zheng Xiaotong's eyes were wide open and his face was unimaginable. What else in the world can he believe in, or even surpass, Chinese martial arts?

"What I learned is --" Ding Yi thought about it, laughed and stood up: "the art of cultivating truth."

"Xiuzhen?" Puff Chi, Zheng Xiaotong laughed: "you read too many novels --"

"Do you have a gun here?" Ding Yi interrupts her directly.

He decided to take Zheng Xiaotong as his own woman and planned to conquer her completely.

Zheng Xiaotong this kind of woman, needs the grace and prestige to help, can let her be determined.

In addition to being able to cure her arm, she should also show Ding Yi's powerful power, even the power to make her despair.

"Guns? Of course, we Zheng family have hundreds of gun cards. Follow me. " Zheng Xiaotong immediately takes Ding Yi out, turns a few corners, passes several doors, and finally opens a heavy iron gate.

Booming, a huge underground warehouse half the size of a football field appeared in front of Ding Yi.

In the corner on the left, there was a row of cupboards, on which there were a dozen pistols, even automatic rifles, and boxes of bullets piled on the side.

These guns all have license plates. With the permission of the government, Ding Yi can take one of them out with the license plate. The police don't have to come to the door.

"Our civilian security team can only have pistols and rifles. You can choose one if you like. I'll ask Yu Lan to send you a gun card later." She thinks Ding Yi wants to play with guns.

"Have you ever played with a gun?" Ding Yi asked her, went to pick up a pistol and loaded it skillfully.

During this period of time, he even grabbed other people's pistols, and he was a little skilled in playing.

After loading the bullet, throw it back to Zheng Xiaotong.

Zheng Xiaotong took it in his hand, a little puzzled, nodded: "of course, our biggest enemy is firearms, of course, to understand them."

"Let me show you my skill of cultivating truth." Ding Yi turned around, chuckled, put out his finger and said, "come on, shoot me."

"What?" Zheng Xiaotong opened his big eyes and lost his voice: "you're not kidding."

At this time, the distance between them was less than three meters. Even if they were so close, it was hard to hide.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Ding Yi said with a faint smile.

"I've seen from the book that the older generation of masters of Chinese martial arts can indeed evade bullets by prediction and speed. But now, we are too close to each other, and this gun in my hand is also different from the general one. This is the" Black Hawk series "imported from Germany with a 7.62 rifle caliber. The initial speed of the bullet exceeds 500 meters per second --"

"Fight, I said, I'm not practicing Chinese martial arts, Chinese martial arts to hide, I don't have to hide." Ding Yi calmly pointed to himself.

"Fight that?" Zheng Xiaotong's eyes finally glowed. She seemed to hear the biggest secret in the world. Besides traditional Chinese culture, is there the art of cultivating truth? She can't wait to try.

"Where do you think you can beat me, just beat me?" Ding Yi continued.

"Hiss" Zheng Xiaotong took a deep breath.

Ding Yi's attitude has made her believe in the truth of the art of cultivating truth.

No one who practices Chinese culture can say that.

When sun Lutang was alive, he could only hide bullets, but he did not dare to accept them.

"I did." She is also a very capable person, otherwise she would not be the boss of the group. She hesitated for a moment and immediately raised her gun.

"Fight, if you want to surpass Xue zi'er in the future, hurry up --"

"Bang" before Ding Yi finished, Zheng Xiaotong shot Ding Yi in the shoulder.

After all, she didn't dare to hit Ding Yi. When the gun rang, she didn't even dare to blink.

Of course, she couldn't see the speed and trajectory of the bullet, but she wanted to see what Ding Yi's reaction was.

Ding Yi doesn't move. When the bullet comes out of the chamber, his mind has locked the bullet and knows where it will hit him.

Last time in KTV, he tried to avoid bullets with Chinese martial arts, but failed and was hit.

He didn't plan to hide this time. The moment the bullet came out, his shoulder was full of immortal Qi.

The bullet hit him heavily on the shoulder. The powerful impact made Ding Yi shake his body.

If he doesn't always stand on the stump these days, this shot will be enough to take him back step by step.

But such a shake, has let Zheng Xiaotong see the dead out of the body.

Yes, I did.

But Ding Yi shook down.

There's no blood, there's no break, there's only a shake.

"Where's the bullet?" Zheng Xiaotong threw away his gun and ran to it.

The bullet is embedded in Ding Yi's shoulder, just like Ding Yi is wearing a bullet proof vest.

The bullet was stripped off and the clothes were lifted. There was a little red spot on the shoulder, and the skin was not broken.

Ding Yi rubbed it, and the little red dot disappeared.

"Hiss" Zheng Xiaotong takes a breath of air-conditioning. She stares at the warhead. The front of the warhead is flat. It seems that what she hit is not a person, but a piece of titanium diamond.

"You - are you a human or a ghost?" Zheng Xiaotong felt the skin on Ding Yi's shoulder and was sure that it was her body just now. She was riding under her body.

It's a living, flesh and blood body.

"Teach me, I want to learn the art of cultivating truth, not the art of Chinese culture." Zheng Xiaotong laughs crazily and jumps with Ding Yi in his arms.

She finally knew that she had found a piece of treasure. It was an unimaginable treasure.

"Don't worry." Ding Yi comforts her“ Do you know the difference between traditional Chinese arts? "

"Of course, we know that there are only a few people in Dongning who can reach the peak of dark strength. Huajin is a legendary character --"

"So you're not from a decent family, and there are four factors above Huajin."

"Dan Jin, feel dangerous and avoid, King Kong is not bad, broken void."

"When you get to the point of breaking the void, you can practice my skill of cultivating the truth."

"What?" Zheng Xiaotong was stunned to hear that there were so many points in Huajin. The first time she heard it, she even had to practice to the best level to learn the art of cultivating truth.

"Then I have no hope all my life?" She felt that her dark strength had not been advanced, and it was impossible for her to practice the power before she died.

"But it's not right. You said you were not smart?"

When Zheng Xiaotong thinks about it again, he feels that Ding Yi's words are different.

"Ordinary people practice in this way. I have another adventure by chance, so I directly learned the art of cultivating truth. You can't copy my experience."

"But if you follow me, sooner or later you will be able to cultivate your strength and even break the void. You haven't found any difference these days. What's the change in your body?" Ding Yi asked.

"What's the change?" Zheng Xiaotong, as a boss, is busy with business. Like tiger master, he doesn't have much time to practice Kung Fu, so his realm is not high.

There is no chance to practice Kung Fu these days. After listening to Ding Yi, she calms down and feels that she is different.

"Inside me?" She took a deep breath and stood well as usual. She immediately felt that there was a breath flowing in the Dantian of her body.

Actually have internal power? How can it be? It's only dark strength, even Hua strength.

Then she stood in the same place to fight a few punches, and immediately felt that her boxing style was like thunder, and her strength increased greatly: "no, I feel that I'm going to break through to the dark strength?" Zheng Xiaotong said ecstatically.

"How could it be, how could it be?" She stares at Ding Yi in surprise.

She hasn't practiced boxing these days, but her strength suddenly increases greatly. It must be related to Ding Yi.

"You have absorbed my essence, and what I am doing is improving your physique. As long as you work hard and find a good master, there is no problem in upgrading your strength in the future."

"You mean Zheng Xiaotong's face turned red. Last time he helped him, he did a lot on his face.

"It's so good. I'll take it every day." Zheng Xiaotong bit his teeth and said with a smile.

"You think I'm a cow." Ding Yi gave her a white look.

"Hee hee, who told you to say that? No, I'm going to shut up for a few days, break through the dark energy, and then order your milk."

"Wait, you tell me first, how to get into Mingjin, I'm almost there."

"You asked the right person. I've practiced Mingjin for more than ten years, but I can't teach you anything else. It's still OK."

"It's easy to understand the strength and the bone, but it's also the way to refine Qi. The scattered Qi in the human body is contained in the Dantian, which is impartial, harmonious but not flowing. With the scale of Jiuyao, the six Yang is pure and complete, and the strength is the highest, that is, the fist is connected up and down, hands and feet are taken care of each other, and the inside and outside are the same. At this point, the power of knowing strength, the power of changing bones, and the power of refining Qi are all finished