Chapter 806 You Are Not An Zhui
After hanging up the phone, Lin Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
He doesn't know why, but now as long as he has a phone call with his father, or speaks, his heart is beating wildly.
He couldn't wait to stop talking to his father directly.
However, he didn't have the guts.
"husband."
Bei Xinyao didn't know what came to him, and started to operate with both hands skillfully.
"hey-hey……"
Seeing this, Lin Ming showed a wicked smile on his face, and directly embraced Bei Xinyao in his arms.
Now the phone is also called, and finally no one can disturb the two of them.
...
Silent all night.
The ancient town at night was originally more colorful, but Lin Ming and Bei Xinyao didn't have the heart to appreciate it.
The next morning.
Lin Ming got up early, opened the window and stretched his waist, smelling the fresh and pure air, which made him extremely satisfied.
"Sure enough, Jiangnan is better. The water is clear and the air is fresh. It's so suitable for vacation."
Lin Ming looked back at the woman who was still lying on the bed and was sleeping late, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he closed the window, then turned around to wash up, and then went downstairs.
Come to the outside of the inn.
Lin Ming stretched his fists and feet, and then began to practice Wu Qin Xiquan again, exercising his body.
Although his physical fitness is approaching the limit of the human body, exercising has become a habit rooted in his bones.
"Brother Lin, early, get up so early to exercise?"
Not long after Lin Ming came out, a soft female voice came from behind.
Turning his head, it was Shen Qing.
"Shen Qing, you are the same, so early."
Lin Ming smiled slightly, and had a good impression of this girl.
"Well, my cousin came to play today, to relax, I'll pick her up at the station."
Shen Qing has changed out of the clerk's clothes and is wearing a simple ladies' casual clothes, which makes her look unique and cute.
"Oh, so early to pick it up?"
Hearing this, Lin Ming raised his brows slightly and asked.
"Yes, my cousin won't let me pick her up, but I want to pick her up. I haven't seen her for too long, and I want to see her earlier, but I don't know which train she is on, so, You can only wait early."
Shen Qing smiled playfully and said, "I'll send her a message when I arrive."
Hearing this, Lin Ming couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, this Shen Qing is really a careful girl.
"Okay, Brother Lin, I'm leaving. Bye, by the way, the inn has prepared breakfast again. You can go to the front desk and ask at that time."
While talking, Shen Qing waved to Lin Ming and left.
For Lin Ming.
Her first feeling was good, at least, a responsible man who was very responsible and loved his wife very much.
Also, it's handsome.
In addition to what happened last night, Lin Ming's extraordinary identity was brought out even more.
It can be said that such a man is the prince charming that many young girls dream of, and he is the favorite object. How can he feel bad.
Lin Ming was exercising on the long wooden railing by the river, with no distractions.
After nearly two years of unremitting exercise and practice, Lin Ming's understanding of Wuqinxi has become more and more in-depth. At the same time, he has a terrifying understanding of various acupuncture points, bone structure, etc. in the body.
"I recently felt that there seems to be a shackle in my body that is about to be opened. I have a hunch that my strength will definitely undergo a qualitative change by then."
As Lin Ming practiced boxing, such thoughts flashed through his mind.
Wuqinxi.
They are all boxing techniques recorded in the ancient handbooks, and they are boxing techniques that belong to the ancient martial arts category.
It stands to reason that it has long been lost, or it is some illusory thing, a boxing method that does not exist.
But since it has appeared, there is a reason for it to appear.
hum!
When Lin Ming punches and slaps his palms, he will drive a powerful momentum, causing the air to be chaotic and loud.
This kind of potential was formed by the terrifying power contained in his body bursting out in an instant.
The use of such a force is also called dark energy.
"call……"
After a set of flowing fists came down, Lin Ming let out a sigh of turbidity, then turned around and returned to the inn, and went to the front desk to ask for breakfast.
On the second floor, in a room.
"Fuck!"
"Lang Jia, Lang Jia, get up, get up."
Chen Dali got up to urinate, just saw Lin Ming practicing boxing outside, watching Lin Ming punch and slap casually, all of which made the air burst and the wicker danced wildly in the air, he was also awakened instantly. .
If it weren't for the huge bladder capacity, he would have been scared to pee.
Seeing Lin Ming returning to the inn at this time, he couldn't help it any longer, and he couldn't bear to pee any longer, and shouted to Lang Jia, who was sleeping soundly on a single bed in the room.
"Huh? Why, Dali, this morning."
Lang Jia opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Chen Dali who was about to kiss him. He was also taken aback and sat up all of a sudden, saying in horror, "Dali, what do you want to do? It will be lonely for a long time, and even I will not let it go, right?"
Chen Dali was stunned for a moment when he heard these words, and then he reacted immediately.
He looked at Lang Jia speechlessly, and complained, "Damn, what are you talking about? I'm a pure man, not a crook."
"Uh...then what are you doing so close to me?"
Lang Jia was still sitting on the bed with some lingering fears. While speaking, he subconsciously pulled the quilt with his right hand to cover his exposed chest muscles.
Looking at his action, Chen Dali was even more speechless: "I'm not Meagan, and you're not An Chai! I just wanted to say that when I got up to pee just now, I saw a very terrifying scene."
"What incomparably terrifying scene?" Lang Jia wondered, but he still did not let go of Chen Dali's vigilance.
"I saw Lin Ming just now. It's that kid who fought with thieves and chickens last night. He got up early in the morning and practiced boxing outside."
Chen Dali said.
"Hey, just punch when you punch. With his skills, you can tell he is a trainer at first glance. What's so strange about people practicing boxing?" Lang Jia couldn't help complaining.
This bastard just disturbed his sleep for such a trivial matter. Didn't he know that he drank too much last night?
"That's what I want to say. When this kid punched out, the air exploded, and when he swung out, the willow tree five or six meters away from him swayed, and the branches trembled."
"It's exactly the same as the martial arts drama on TV."