My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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"Not bad, because I have been exercising a lot." Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders.

"Then you must be working hard," the young man said.

"Actually, it's still okay, but the key point is that the efficiency is high when practicing it." Ye Fan said.

The young man looked around and pointed at the scattered lights in the distance, "I'm hungry, I want to eat something, do you want to eat something together? There's nothing to do anyway."

Ye Fan naturally didn't have any objections, he also consumed a lot of energy, "Sure."

"Then let's compete. Whoever gets to the light first wins. Those who arrive late will be treated."

Ye Fan smiled. He actually wanted to race for a midnight snack. However, he also wanted to see how fast this guy was, so he nodded and said, "No problem, let's begin."

The two kept on running. This time, the young man's speed had clearly increased. However, Ye Fan didn't use his full strength just now. Although it wasn't his best condition, he still forcefully passed the car and was the first one to arrive.

"You're really fast. I'm an ancient martial artist, so it's inconvenient. But it's a pity that you don't participate in the Olympics. It's not the usual quality of a human body." The young man exclaimed.

Ye Fan laughed, "Stop changing the topic, hurry up and invite them."

"I know, I've never cheated," said the young man, convinced of the result.

Immediately, the two of them went to a midnight snack stand in the small county. They fixed two bowls of Ma La Pian and started eating.

Fortunately, it was the early hours of the morning and there weren't many people on the street. Otherwise, with the young man's clothes, it would have been possible for him to make a hundred percent of the passersby turn back.

"You're treating me to this? "That's not even fifty dollars worth of stuff!" Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.

"Be contented, I ran all day when I was a kid, but I only ate a few pieces of tallow. I'm still not full yet," the young man said, eating with relish. … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

It was called running, but in reality, it was like flying. It was just sticking to the ground.

As the young man ate, he said, "It was originally just to buy wine for my master, so no one was willing to go. Later running, used to it, bored will run. "

"Buy wine for your master?" Ye Fan heard it fresh, "Running to buy wine?"

My master's sect is in Karakorum, about four hundred miles away from that small city.

My master told me to buy him a drink, but he gave me money for the wine, not the car, no money, and no one would take me for free.

In the years that followed, I traveled eight or nine times a month, and by the time I was seventeen or eighteen, it was only thirteen or fourteen hours.

After the age of twenty, I can basically help my master bring the wine back to Karakorum within ten hours. The fastest time would only take eight hours. "

Hearing this, Ye Fan was stunned, he didn't know whether this kid's master did it intentionally or by chance.

It was obvious that jogging to grow from the distance of 800 miles was a great exercise for him!

"It seems like this running will help you a lot in your training." Ye Fan said.

The young man said, "I'm not sure about that. Perhaps it is because my master is also wondering how I practice it. I am also confused.

The youngster and his teacher didn't understand, but Ye Fan's heart was as clear as a mirror.

This was the mistake that many ancient warriors made when they walked into this place. They believed that the cultivation of inner force was related to inner force and had nothing to do with external force, so they only needed to meditate and meditate to comprehend the realm of martial arts.

However, this was not the case. When one cultivated their body, their physical body would become powerful. Their essence energy and blood energy would flourish, and their meridians would naturally become particularly strong and full of vitality.

The human body was like the raw materials for weapons. Good steel and the weapons forged would naturally be sharper, and no matter how hard or how time-consuming an ordinary steel was forged, it wouldn't be comparable to better steel.

Also, like this young man, he had trained his body and trained in nature, which was very helpful to his mind.

A martial artist pursued martial arts. Above the martial path was the heavenly dao. Wasn't the path of heaven and earth existing in this natural world?

If he didn't go out and walk around for a bit, hiding in the sect or the cave, how would he be able to comprehend the mysteries of the world?

Whether it was when Ye Fan was practicing his Heavenly Life Water or later when he changed his practice to the Mad Demons Dance, he had in fact benefited a lot from his previous career of roaming the world.

"This set of running training methods of yours is not bad. However, it is only because you are able to persevere that you are able to achieve such an achievement. You are also not simple," said Ye Fan honestly.

The young man smiled and said, "Then you're faster than me, aren't you even more extraordinary now?"

"You can think like this." Ye Fan chuckled.

"It would be nice to meet you. When we get the chance to run together, I can't find anyone who can run together with me," the young man said as he took out a cell phone. "How about adding a WeChat?"

Ye Fan felt a bit strange. These days, the ancient martial artists are always so close to the times, but he still agreed, and the youngsters added each other as good friends.

"Right, just call me Brother Fan."

Ye Fan nodded his head. He had originally wanted to use his real name, but was ridiculed by Mu Mu Mu Mu, saying that he used his real name as a good name these days, which was why he changed it to Brother Fan.

"No, I just happen to be here, I'm usually in Hua Hai," said Ye Fan.

"It doesn't matter, then I'll go to Hua Hai to find you for a run. Anyway, I'm out of the school now, so I'm quite free. I haven't been to Hua Hai yet!"

With that, Zi Han walked to the stall owner's place, scanned the payment codes, and began to pay.

"Boss, how much is it?"

"Forty-eight yuan, so I guess fifty cents is fine." Zi Han chuckled.

"Aiyo... "Alright, alright, alright. I'll come often." The boss smiled helplessly.

Zi Han saved fifty cents and happily waved at Ye Fan, "Brother Fan, I'm going home. Before dawn, my father will scold me again. I'm leaving!"

Ye Fan nodded and waved his hand, "Alright, contact me on WeChat if you want to run."

Very quickly, Zi Han disappeared, and Ye Fan also felt that it was about time. After strolling for a while, they started to return to Feng Yueying's home.

Enlightened by Zi Han, Ye Fan ran all the way while practicing his sword. He felt that this kind of training method should have a better effect.

This was because in high-speed movements, the coordination between the body and the sword intent would be challenged. If he could very accurately display the sword intent in the midst of his high speed running, then it would be even better for him.

However, like this, Ye Fan's speed was clearly slower, and by the time he arrived at Feng Yueying's house, he was already out of breath and soaked to the skin.

When Feng Xiaohui found out that he could already participate in the exam, he was pleasantly surprised and nervous.

In order to let them feel more at ease, Ye Fan promised that he would personally send Feng Xiaohui off, and would only come back when he had made proper arrangements.

After breakfast, the three bid farewell to the two elders. Feng Yueying was about to return to China Ocean Class, while Ye Fan was on his way to the airport with Feng Xiaohui. After passing through a small private plane, they headed to the headquarters of the Discipline Association. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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