Silver Overlord Chapter 404: between father and son

Although it was late for the banquet yesterday, early in the morning the next morning, before dawn, Yan Liqiang got up. After washing, he came to the back garden of the Yan family compound and started himself One morning practice.

The Yan family ’s backyard originally had a small piece of bamboo forest. The bamboo forest was not originally from the Yan family, but last year the Yan family flipped over the courtyard, and Yan Liqiang made people buy the bamboo forest and connect it with the backyard. The back garden of the Yan family, this back garden is the morning that is convenient for Yan Liqiang to practice every morning.

In the morning of late autumn, the whole field is covered with a layer of white mist, grass dew and frost. Although the back garden of the Yan family has also been a little bleak, the secret bamboo forest still makes this place a world. Very secret.

Yan Liqiang held a big gun of 400 jin Longji steel, like holding a straw, he pinched the tail of the big gun with three fingers, straightened his arms, and then began to move gently Stretching his body, the big gun pinched by his three fingers, along with Yan Liqiang's body stretching, also slowly punctured, retracted, blocked, doing very simple actions ...

The so-called layman looks at the inside and the insider looks at the doorway. At this time, if Li Hongtu is still around Yan Liqiang, seeing Yan Liqiang practicing in this way may make his face change with consternation. Horrible, even ordinary cultivators of advanced samurai may not be able to pick up this big gun, but Yan Liqiang used three fingers of the thumb, index finger and **** to hold the tail of the big gun to flatten the big gun. This kind of power is absolutely appalling. Do n’t just use three fingers. Even if you move the tiger stand in the blacksmith shop, let a tiger stand hold a three-meter-long, 400-kilogram thing between the end square inches. , And then let that thing hang in the air, whether the tiger platform can be clamped is a question.

Under Yan Liqiang's soothing movements, every movement on Yan Liqiang's body seems to contain the power of terror to the extreme. The moment of rigidity and softness, yin and yang, is perfectly balanced on Yan Liqiang's body.

Yan Liqiang closed his eyes and pulled his spirit to the highest level, observing countless enemies around him, countless swords slashing towards him, countless hidden weapons and arrows flying towards him, and he all looked I can't see it, I can only rely on the feeling of using a spear to block the arrows and swords flying towards him.

This is the exercise method that Yan Liqiang found. It is both physical training and spiritual training. Under such exercise, Yan Liqiang can quickly put his body into the limit state, produce the most consumption, and get the most exercise. , And then use the tendon to wash the pulp and strengthen it can also achieve the maximum effect.

Sure enough, just after Yan Liqiang exercised for half a minute, his body was like a stove. The heat of the whole body suddenly dissipated. The frost on the ground and the bamboo on his side was heated by Yan Liqiang. It melted and unknowingly transpired, wrapped Yan Liqiang in a mist, and in the distance, Yan Liqiang's figure was completely unclear. In the heat, there was only a spear like a dragon, and clouds rolled Yun Shu's moving outside the fog ...

Yan Liqiang practiced the big gun for more than forty minutes. The whole person was sweating with sweat, his veins were shaking, and his muscles and bones were sounding together. Then he put down the big gun and practiced the Yijin washing the meridian. When the Yijin Xijing was unfolded, the powerful heaven and earth energy flowed from all directions, and then poured into Yan Liqiang's body from the top of Yan Liqiang's head, like the initiation. The mist around him did not dissipate, but instead A vortex was formed, which revolved around Yan Liqiang, which is very magical ...

Yi Liqiang felt that someone had come to the back garden just after the practice of Yijing washing. Although Yan Liqiang did not open his eyes, he knew that the person who came to the back garden was his father Yan Dechang.

Yan Liqiang did not stop, but continued to practice. Yan Dechang came to a place more than 20 meters away from Yan Liqiang and looked at the mist around Yan Liqiang without a word.

After two times of washing the medulla meridian, I felt that the energy consumed in my body and the sea of ​​knowledge was filled like a charge again, and there was some increase. Yan Liqiang received the power and opened his eyes.

The fog around Yan Liqiang slowly dissipated as soon as he received the merits. Yan Liqiang then took Longji Steel's big gun and walked towards Yan Dechang.

"Dad, did you get up so early?"

"You know I'm here?" Yan Dechang looked at Yan Liqiang from head to toe. His eyes were both reassuring and a strange shock. Even if Yan Dechang was not a warrior, he didn't understand cultivation, but the scene just looked at him In his eyes, he also knew that Yan Liqiang's cultivation practice was definitely different than before, far beyond his imagination.

"Dad you just came, I knew it!" Yan Liqiang smiled, he had already told Zhou Guanjia and Hu Haihe, this back garden, when he is practicing, do n’t come in to disturb, so this time can come in Only Yan Dechang.

Yan Dechang ’s eyes glanced over the long-steel lance held in Yan Liqiang ’s hand, and a splendid flash in his eyes, “Good gun, the material of this lance seems to be a little special, not steel. Some are like alloy ... "

"This is Longji Steel's spear, indeed not ordinary steel!" Yan Liqiang replied.

"I try to have more than one!" Yan Dechang reached out and picked up.

"Dad you be careful, this spear is quite heavy, you are afraid to hold it in one hand ..." Yan Liqiang reminded, talking, he put the spear upright, let the end of the gun fall on the ground first, then Just handed it over.

"Longji Steel hasn't heard of it!" Yan Dechang said casually, "However, a lance only can have multiple weights. The iron hammers of your father and I usually have dozens of pounds, one or two hundred. I can still take the catty thing "

Yan Dechang ’s hand touched Longji Steel ’s spear, and Yan Liqiang let go of the hand. The spear had always been inverted by Yan Dechang, and Yan Dechang ’s face changed, feeling like he was touching a post in his hand. The pillar was turned upside down towards him. He could n’t hold it with one hand. He was pressed back with a spear and took a step back. He quickly reached out the other hand and used both hands. The fallen spear stabilized.

Yan Dechang took a deep breath and opened his footsteps, trying to pick up the spear from the ground, but his face was red, his forehead was swollen with blue muscles, and the long-steel spear fell on the end of the ground. , Was barely held by him a few inches above the ground ...

Seeing Yan Dechang's two hands tremble at once, Yan Liqiang quickly took the Longji Steel's lance from Yan Dechang's hand, "Father, be careful, don't hurt ..."

Yan Dechang ’s gasping panting, blinking, he has a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He looks at Yan Liqiang, and then looks at Yan Liqiang, just like the wooden stick. The long gun in his hand gasped for questions, "How many ... how many?"

"More than 400 kg!"

"Do you usually use this?"

"Normally, this gun belt is inconvenient on the body, so I will use it when I practice!"

"Your current practice is ..."

"Already advanced martial arts master..." Yan Liqiang said quietly that his progress could not be told to others, but Yan Dechang didn't need to hide it.

"Martial Master!" Yan Dechang stared at Yan Liqiang stunnedly, calmed his breath for a while, and patted Yan Liqiang's shoulder. "Liqiang, you're sweating too ~ Come to my room, I will tell you something! "

"Okay!"

Looking at the back of Yan Dechang's departure, Yan Liqiang feels that his dad's mood is a little special today.

Just more than ten minutes later, Yan Liqiang took a bath, changed his clothes, and came to Yan Dechang's room refreshingly.

Yan Dechang was sitting in his room waiting for Yan Liqiang, with a deep expression. When Yan Liqiang came, Yan Dechang pointed to the seat beside him, "Liqiang, sit down!"

Yan Liqiang sat down!

"I have n’t told you anything before, I thought that my father and son probably did n’t expect this life, but you come back this time, especially after watching your bow lane last night, I think you should Got it! "

"Dad what do you want to tell me?"

Yan Dechang's complexion suddenly grieves, "You should now know who to seek revenge for your mother ..."