Chapter 625 The Army Presses Into the Map Base

At six o'clock in the morning, Di Ping woke up again to the sound of birdsong. No matter whether it changed or not, the bird's habit of calling early in the morning had not changed.

When he woke up in his bed and heard the sound of people walking in the yard, Di Ping felt as if he had returned to the past in an instant. When he woke up in the morning listening to the roosters and birds, his parents must have been up early and busy.

Di Ping rolled over and got up. He was very clear that the voice outside was definitely not the voice of his parents.

Seeing that Yun Kuohai and several people were fast asleep, Di Ping opened the door and came to the courtyard, where he saw Yue Lie practicing his fighting spirit, while Han Ming was doing stretching movements on the side, but his eyes glanced at Yue Lie from time to time. Strong action, with envy in his eyes.

"City Lord, why don't you take a break?"

Yue Lie and Han Ming turned their heads when they heard the movement, and when they saw it was Di Ping, they hurriedly stopped.

"I'm used to it, I won't be able to fall asleep by then!"

Di Ping intoxicated and took a deep breath of fresh air, smiled and looked at the two while doing chest expansion, "Are you two sleepy at night? Why don't you go to sleep for a while?"

Yue Lie looked at Han Ming embarrassedly: "Han Ming just rested, I came to practice together and woke him up!"

Han Ming smiled lightly: "No, I just can't fall asleep either. It's appropriate to exercise in the morning!"

Di Ping glanced at Han Ming with a slight smile and did not speak. Instead, he walked to the well and squeezed out a basin of water to wash his face.

The clear well water has a sweet taste, which rushes on the face and makes people's spirits shake. A strong local atmosphere makes Di Ping drink Qiong liquid, and the aftertaste is endless.

It had been three years since he had experienced this kind of smell, which made Di Ping feel as if he had passed away. He had already forgotten what time it was last time.

He suddenly found that three years of hard work had given him something, but it seemed that more and more important things had been forgotten and neglected by him.

Looking around at this familiar and unfamiliar courtyard, he suddenly felt a deep sense of self-blame and guilt, but he threw away family affection for love.

Thinking of his elderly parents, Di Ping felt sour in his heart, and his tears were about to come out again.

After he washed his face, Yue Lie had already continued to practice his fighting spirit, and Han Ming was still moving his legs and feet from time to time to sweep at Yue Lie, as if observing his movements.

Violent Ape Fighting Strength is a kind of training method that imitates the movements of the alien beasts. It can catalyze the movement of Qi and blood, improve muscle strength and strengthen bone density. It is a very good fitness exercise. In the world of Bouji It is also a D-level powerhouse technique, which ordinary people can't get at all.

When Yue Lie started to practice, he was always moving and still, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes rising and falling, sometimes stretching his fists, sometimes probing his waist, his movements were random and natural, like a monkey dancing.

But no matter whether it is moving or still, you can feel the powerful force contained in it, affecting the whole body and heart.

Yue Lie's breath was long and long, and his body made bursts of light noises from time to time with the movements, as if it was like a monkey's cry or a monkey's howl.

The more he looked at Han Ming, the more frightened he became. He could feel the benefits of these actions on Yue Lie's body.

He had heard that voice before, saying that there are some kinds of exercises in legend, people will make sounds of tigers and leopards when they practice to high depths, which can temper the body and strengthen the internal organs, and push the physical strength of the body to the limit.

But this is only a legendary practice or a plot in a martial arts novel. Today, he actually saw it in reality. How can he not be shocked.

At this time, he had forgotten the action, and instead of looking furtively, he understood the boldness and stared at it without blinking.

Just by looking at the movements, he would never be able to understand the true meaning of the Violent Monkey Fighting Technique.

Di Ping looked at Han Ming, who was watching Yue Lie's practice from time to time, and shook his head with a smile. He thought that this kid is also a martial arts idiot. .