The last punch was thrown and landed on the stone wall.

This punch was silent.

But the fist was like poking tofu, it hit the hard stone wall and made a hole.

"Taizu Boxing Classics" not only has hard and fierce power, but also has soft power.

The principle of boxing is to combine hardness and softness.

Zhao Wuxian stood with his fist clenched, breathing deeply, sweat lingering around his body, the wind swirling the mist, his muscles and bones crackling, like the roar of a tiger or leopard.

After a moment, all sounds disappeared.

"Postnatal Marrow Cleansing Realm!"

Zhao Wuxian's eyes were bright and lively like light.

As the sweat flowed, his body was covered with a black layer, which was sweat, blood, dandruff and impurities discharged from the body.

He narrowed his eyes, strength filled his body, and with one punch he could easily kill the old cow.

"Three days, one [Xiantian Pill] a day, and one level higher every day!"

It sounds like this is far from Wang Yuyan's stepping into the acquired fetal breathing state with just one [Innate Pill].

But if a real fight breaks out, Wang Yuyan is definitely no match for Zhao Wuxian.

To use an analogy.

Wang Yuyan is a cup, but Zhao Wuxian is a lake.

The volumes of the two sides are different.

Wang Yuyan first increased the height, then expanded the width and thickness.

Zhao Wuxian widened and thickened it from the beginning.

When increasing the height, widen and thicken it.

His inner strength, after this kind of training, even if it is one level lower, is much more refined and profound than Wang Yuyan's.

There is a cold spring with running water in the Langhuan Jade Cave where you can take a bath.

Zhao Wuxian washed off the dirt and changed into the clothes that Wang Yuyan and her maid Youcao had made for him, and he immediately felt refreshed.

He came outside and saw Wang Yuyan sitting at the desk, her chin in her hand, looking worried.

"Miss Wang?"

Wang Yuyan raised her eyes, glanced, and turned her head away.

These three days!

In order to cover up her lie, she had to stay with Zhao Wuxian in this cave day and night.

But she was still sulking and didn't want to pay attention to him.

The maid Youcao, on the other hand, seemed to have sincerely convinced Wang Yuyan and kept calling him "Master Zhao", which made Wang Yuyan even more unhappy.

Zhao Wuxian looked at her back, which was like a star or a moon, like a dream or an illusion. It was a very special kind of beauty, and he smiled slightly.

He took a piece of rice paper from the desk and cut it with his fingertips like a knife.

After a while.

A thousand paper cranes came to Wang Yuyan and “fly” in front of her and said, “Fairy Wang, I am the messenger Xiaohe. The bad guy you hate wants to ask you, what is it that makes Fairy Wang so sad? Since you don’t want to talk to him, why not talk to Xiaohe? Maybe Xiaohe can help you!”

Wang Yuyan glanced at Zhao Wuxian out of the corner of her eye, snorted, and turned her head away.

The thousand paper cranes flew in front of her again and said, "Fairy Wang is worried because of the martial arts competition your mother mentioned?"

Wang Yuyan was surprised and asked, "How did you know?"

As soon as she said this, she covered her eyes with her hands and quickly closed them.

She swore it.

I won’t say a single word to Zhao Wuxian within ten days!

"In Xiaohe's opinion, Fairy Wang might as well go all out, maybe you can change your current situation."

"Ok?"

Wang Yuyan pricked up her ears.

"Fairy Wang, think about the change in your mother's attitude. Is she more friendly than before?"

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but nodded.

Indeed, ever since she displayed her internal strength of the acquired fetal breathing state, Mrs. Wang suddenly treated her extra well.

"As Heaven moves forward, a gentleman should constantly strive to improve himself, and so should a woman!"

Zhao Wuxian placed the thousand paper cranes on the table and returned to the secret room.

Wang Yuyan was shocked and looked at Zhao Wuxian's back. She felt that he was tall and majestic, which gave her a sense of security.

I waited until I lost sight of his back.

She picked up the paper crane on the table, fiddled with it, and said, "Little Crane, little crane, why are you sometimes bad and sometimes good? You're not cute, huh!"

[Ding! You gave Wang Yuyan a paper crane! ]

[You trigger a thousand times critical return! ]

【You get a golden-crowned crane! 】

Zhao Wuxian walked back to the secret room, and stumbled when he heard the system prompt, and said speechlessly: "Is this also possible?"

Chapter 6 Wang Yuyan: You stinky bad guy, who will miss you and think about you?

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

Langhuan Jade Cave!

In Wang Yuyan's boudoir, she was regulating her breathing and practicing internal energy.

After hearing what Zhao Wuxian said, and thinking about the huge change in Mrs. Wang’s attitude, she couldn’t help but be touched.

A gentleman is self-reliant, and so are women?

"My cousin only talks about martial arts and national affairs. If I can defeat him, will he be more sober?"

Wang Yuyan thought.

So, she began to concentrate on practicing these days.

Youcao rushed in and said in panic, "Miss, no... this is not good!"

Wang Yuyan exhaled slowly, ended the exercise, opened her eyes, and said, "Why are you panicking?"

Youcao said: "Zhao, Young Master Zhao..."

She was out of breath, and after a while she said, "Young Master Zhao is gone!"

"Ok?"

Wang Yuyan was stunned.

She was in a trance.

gone?

She quickly stood up, stepped lightly with her lotus feet, and floated out of the boudoir. She passed by the stone cave bookshelf and arrived at the secret room in the blink of an eye.

There was no one in the secret room.

There were only fist-sized holes left on the four stone walls.

There were cracks around the fist hole at the beginning.

The further back you go, the smoother the fist holes become, some are deep enough to reach the shoulders.

This shows that his internal strength is so profound that it can penetrate stone walls and turn fossils into powder.

Where Wang Yuyan's eyes fell, there was a letter on the stone table.

She quickly picked it up and opened the letter.

There are three pages.

First page!

"Ten days have passed. Thank you Miss Wang for saving my life and taking me in. Wuxian is leaving now. Don't miss me!"

"Ten days?"

Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment.

So fast?

After having a goal, she was no longer as bored and annoyed as before. She had something to do every day and felt that time passed very quickly.

She took another look at the last four words, snorted coldly, and thought to herself, "You stinky bad guy, who will miss you? Where's your antidote?"

She looked at the second page.

"Sorry, you've been fooled. I made up the Ten Days Death Pill. It should be called [Innate Pill], so there is no antidote!"

Xiantian Pill?

Wang Yuyan was not surprised. She snorted and thought to herself, "I knew you were lying to me, you bad guy!"

In her free time these few days, she looked through a lot of books on alchemy and medical techniques, but she couldn't find any "Ten-Day Death Pill".

She repeatedly used her internal energy to explore her entire body and never felt any discomfort.

There are already vague doubts.

She looked at page three.

Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she spat, throwing it on the table.

It turned out that there was a charcoal sketch on the paper.

If it was an ordinary sketch, Wang Yuyan would naturally not blush.

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