Chapter 166 Traces on snow

   "If you are willing to talk to him, you can push back the marriage arrangements made by the older generation!" Lu Xiangyi said.

   "Speaking as if you have the final say."

   "I'll let it go!" Lu Xiangyi paused, and Lu Siying turned to stare at her brother.

   "That's something the older generation has decided upon. Who the **** is he?"

   "You also saw it just now, gentle and elegant, knowledgeable and reasonable"

"speak English!"

   "Very human."

   "What is very human?"

   "Forget it, you and him may not be suitable, you can't catch him."

   "Lu Xiangyi, can you talk? Why do you want me to chase him, men should chase women!"

   "He doesn't chase people, what he chases is Tao."

   "Tao, what Tao?"

"Road to Road, very Avenue!"

  Hiss, Lu Siying took a deep breath, stopped talking to her brother, and turned her head to look out the window.

   "There is something wrong with the monkey next to him. Did it come out of Dongming's laboratory?" Lu Siying said after a while of silence.

   "What monkey?" Lu Xiangyi asked back, "Forget about it."

  Lu Siying was taken aback for a moment, staring at her brother in disbelief with her big watery eyes.

   "Why do I feel that you treat him more than the prince? If you don't tell me, I can check it myself!"

   "Hey, if it's the heir to the throne, I will still attach great importance to it." Lu Xiangyi said, and Lu Siying gave him a blank look after hearing this.

   "He is a friend, my friend, and at the same time someone I admire."

   "That's rare, there are not many people you admire."

  The two brothers and sisters did not continue to struggle with this issue. The car moved forward all the way, from the mountain road to the main road.

  In the village, in the old house.

   "Xiao An, what do you think of that girl?"

   "Well, it's good." Wang An sipped his tea and nodded copiously.

   "I also think it's pretty good. She has a happy face and a kind smile. This girl has a good temper."

   "Hey, grandma, will you meet again?"

   "Man, a lot of things are written on the face." The old man said.

   "I asked about that girl and she doesn't have a boyfriend now. You and Xiao Lu are good friends. This is a rare opportunity. You try to chase after that girl."

   "Grandma, the family is a lady, a wealthy family, a famous family with a lot of health, haven't you told me that this marriage should pay attention to the right family, if the difference is too big, you will not be happy after marriage."

  The old man was silent for a while after hearing this, the expression on his face changed from joy, expectation to disappointment, and the eyes that were shining just now dimmed a lot.

   "You really like her?"

  The old man sighed and nodded.

   "Then I'll try."

   "But didn't you just say that she was from a rich and famous family?"

   "What's wrong with the famous family, as long as I want to, I will be the ancestor of the famous family in the future, you and my grandfather are the ancestors!"

   "It's full of nonsense, it's not reliable at all!" The old man patted him lightly, "However, that girl is really nice."

  Wang An smiled and said nothing.

  What love, marriage, he really hasn't considered it yet.

   What he's doing now is going up, up, up!

   Exercise well and make progress every day.

   After comforting the old man, in the afternoon he took the monkey to the mountains to practice meditation.

  The days go by like this, not simply repetition, but a sufficient and solid accumulation every day.

   It’s the new year again,

  Set off firecrackers, eat dumplings, watch the year, every year, every year. Wang An was one year older, and the two old people were one year older.

  The snow fell on the third day after the Spring Festival. It started to fall before nine o’clock in the morning. It was not heavy at first, but it became heavier at noon. There were heavy snowfalls. By the evening, a thick layer had already fallen on the ground.

  Wang An looked at the snow in the yard, and the monkey stayed aside obediently.

   "Xiao Hou, how do you say that the stepping on the snow Wuhen mentioned in the martial arts novel is done? Where is the weight of a person? How can it be possible to step on the snow without a trace? Unless the area under the force can be enlarged many times, or the stepping is not snow at all, but air!?"

  Wang An looked at the snow outside and muttered to himself. The monkey beside him blinked his eyes after hearing his words, with a puzzled expression on his face. It couldn't understand what Wang An said at all.

  [}Mission: Stepping Xue Wuhen, explore the legendary mystery of stepping Xue Wuhen. ]

  The sudden reminder made Wang An slightly startled, and it had been a long time since he received the reminder.

   "I haven't figured out the true qi yet, and here comes another Taxue Wuhen, let's take it easy one by one!"

  The heavy snow fell for a full day and night, and it didn't gradually become smaller until the middle of the second day.

   "Xiaohou, are you going up the mountain?"

  The monkey shook his head after hearing this, and pointed to his bare feet.

   "Why, are you afraid of freezing your feet? Are your shoes not suitable?" Wang An said with a smile.

   "Then you stay at home with the two old people, and I will go out by myself."

  Wang An stepped out on the snow, making a crunching sound as he stepped on the snow. Wherever they go, they leave a series of footprints.

  Leaving the mountain village and on the mountain road, Wang An's speed became much faster, and his steps took a lot longer. With one step, he swept away a distance of several meters. After walking a certain distance, looking back, there were still a series of footprints left on the snow, but they were only a few meters away, which looked a little weird.

   "Sure enough, relying on speed alone is not enough. No matter how fast, no matter how fast, no matter how big the steps are, there must be a time to hit the ground. Alas, that may not be the case. If I can step forward a hundred meters in one step, and directly pass by, to achieve the legendary effect similar to shrinking the ground into an inch, is it also considered as stepping on the snow without a trace?"

  When he was on the top of Maoerjian Mountain, he could jump five or six meters away with a stone weighing nearly 2,000 kilograms on his back. He didn’t know how far he could jump after throwing away the stone.

  He looked at the snow in front of him and the mountain road under his feet.

   "Why don't you just try it here?"

  He estimated the distance to make sure that there were no obstacles in front of him, because after he leaped, he would definitely rise into the air and move forward in a straight line. During this process, it would be difficult to change direction.

  Although his current body is tough, it is far from indestructible. Whether he hits a rock or a tree, he will still be injured and feel pain.

   After confirming the route, the body sinks down, and the strength of the body is poured into the legs. The muscles of the legs are compressed, like compressed springs.

  Whoo, the person flew out at once, only to see an afterimage. Wherever they passed, sporadic wind and snow were torn apart, and almost the next moment, people were tens of meters away.

  After landing, Wang An turned his head and turned around. There was no footprint on the snow on the mountain road dozens of meters behind him, but there was a strange trace, like a gust of wind blowing straight against the ground.

  Wang An estimated the distance, more than 30 meters, because it was the first attempt, he only used more than half of his strength, not his full strength.

  After the first successful attempt, Wang An began to keep trying on this winding mountain road.

   Gathering strength, exerting strength, and bouncing, people rushed out in a whizzing manner.

  According to the situation of the mountain road in front of him, he is constantly adjusting his strength, or seven or eight meters, or ten meters, or twenty or thirty meters,

  Looking from a distance, I saw a person disappearing in a flash, and then appearing in another place the next moment.

   This is actually the legendary teleportation!

  During the rapid movement, he could see the scenery on both sides retreating rapidly.

  He moved very fast. During this rapid movement, he tried his best to adjust his eyesight, trying to adjust as much as possible to see the road ahead and the details around him.

  The speed is fast, and you have to see clearly. The plane is fast enough, and it dare not fly too fast without radar. The earliest planes were observed by eyesight.

   On the way up the mountain, Wang An thought a lot and tried many times, but with his current ability, no matter what he tried, he would leave traces on the snow as long as he landed.

  This is not considered to be treading snow without trace.

  After some experiments with no results, Wang An no longer dwelled on this problem, and it couldn't be solved in a moment. He went up the mountain all the way to enjoy the snow scenery around him.

  In the mountains and fields, there was silence, except for the creaking sound when he stepped on the snow, there was no other sound. All the birds and beasts in the forest are already hiding in their nests or nests.

  The trees, rocks, and weeds are covered with thick snow, which bends the branches, covers the rocks, and collapses the weeds. At the top of the mountain, looking around is really covered in silver,

  Wang An looked at the vast expanse of whiteness and suddenly felt relieved.

  Suddenly, he slapped a palm on a rock two meters away, paw, snow was flying, and a palm print appeared on the rock, but it was much larger than his palm, and the outline was slightly blurred.

   This is caused by compressing the air with a powerful force in a very short period of time when the force is strong enough, a bit like an air cannon.

   After looking at the top of the mountain for a while, he found a place relatively sheltered from the wind, sat cross-legged, and meditated.

   The air sucked in is very cold, and ordinary people may feel uncomfortable, but Wang An feels very comfortable. With his current body, neither the cold breath nor the hot breath has any effect on him.

  Talk out, let out the old and take in the new, what you practice is viscera, what you practice is your mind, and what you practice is your perception of nature.

   Even in this cold winter, his speed of entering meditation is very fast. It is cold here, and the top of Maoerjian Mountain is even colder. He can enter meditation at an extremely fast speed there, and it is naturally possible here.

  After more than an hour of meditating in this mountain, Wang An got up and went down the mountain.

  When he was going down the mountain, he couldn't help but started to practice the method of accumulating energy and exerting energy to move in an instant.

  Thanks to his practice of walking bricks, cylinders and exercises in the mountains a while ago, his control over himself is considered subtle, whether it is strength or the muscles and bones of his legs and other tissues, Wang An came down from the top of the mountain with just a little effort.

   "Not bad, not bad, today is a small gain!" He looked up at the top of the mountain in the distance.

  Back at home, just after dark, Wang An went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. When cutting vegetables, the speed was very fast, and the knife was shining. He was practicing the control of strength and his eyesight.

   With a click, another crack appeared on the wooden cutting board.

   "Hiss, I can't control the strength of my hand." He looked at the crack on the cutting board.

  With the exercise on the cat's spire this winter, his strength has increased again, but it seems that he has not fully controlled the increased strength and is not subtle enough.

   "I still have to practice this subtle skill."

  He thought for a while and there was no better way, and he had to practice eggshells. After dinner, Wang An took two eggshells and coiled them in his hand.

   "Maybe there are other ways." He stared at the eggshell in his hand.

   "Such as engraving on it?"

   I really thought of a video I saw a few years ago. Someone once carved flowers on the eggshell.

   "That's a good idea."

  Wang An didn't have a carving knife in his hand, so he used an ordinary fruit knife.

  Try it!

  Thinking of this method, he couldn't help but try it.

  Holding the knife in one hand and the egg shell in the other, the tip of the knife fell on the egg shell, and with a little force, the egg shell shattered with a click. After two cuts, both eggshells were broken.

   "Interesting." Wang An was not angry, but rather happy, which proved that the method he thought of was effective.

  He continued to carve on the broken eggshells with a paring knife until they were too broken to be used.

  The next day, he came to the mountain early, and the speed of going up the mountain was still very fast. He kept gathering strength, exerting strength, and sprinting continuously.

  He reached the top of the mountain without stopping for a moment, and then ran down from the top of the mountain at the fastest speed.

  The cold wind whistled and whined in his ears, and the foreground in front of him retreated rapidly, which felt faster than when he was driving at a speed of more than 100 kilometers.

   "Tianhe rushing to the top is boiling with blood!"

  Wang An was looking for his limit while running, and now he has found such a feeling of blood boiling. The last time at this time was to jump back and forth on the top of the mountain with a rock on my back.

  After going back and forth several times, he reached the top of the mountain, found a suitable stone, and continued to practice strength.

   Lifting stones is considered anaerobic exercise, and rapid continuous running is considered aerobic exercise. The two exercise methods can be carried out alternately.

  There is not much difference in the practice arrangements between my hometown and Maoerjian in Huan. I exercise in the morning and breathe in the afternoon. During this period, I constantly practice Yi Jin Jing or Wu Qin Xi. He felt he was on the right path. Tai Chi did not let go.

  Because the cue keeps him going!

  (end of this chapter)