Passersby have become accustomed to the poster. They come and go, rarely looking up. Only some children will imitate Ye An and throw a few punches when passing by.
Ye An smiled in the car window.
The driver said, "Ye An."
"Do you know who it is?"
"Of course." Ye An, who was wearing brocade clothes at night, nodded slightly.
The driver said proudly, "That's the kid from Tianshui City!"
Ji Qing, who was standing by, smiled and agreed, "He must be a good man."
Ye An's old face blushed.
The driver laughed.
Finally, the car stopped not far from his old house.
Although everyone knew who Ye An was, few people knew where he lived.
Because of the special status of this old house, the news had long been blocked by the upper echelons of the human world.
Ye An was familiar with the road, opened the iron gate, and stepped into it side by side with Ji Qing.
As soon as the door opened, large pieces of dust came in his face.
"How long has it been since I left the house? There is already so much dust?"
After complaining, Ye An used the water element to circle the house.
Then.
He stayed in this simple wooden house for a long time, his eyes swept through every corner of the living room.
After wiping off the dust, every corner of the house was exactly the same as when he just left.
This house has been like this since he was born, and it seems that it will never change.
If only his Tao heart could be like this.
Then, he walked into the basement and turned on the bright incandescent lamp.
The lights came on one by one, illuminating all the sandbags and steel equipment clearly.
His world suddenly became quiet, just like the good nights when he was concentrating on practicing boxing.
Then, he took off his shirt, walked to the largest and heaviest sandbag, and gently patted the sandbag with his palm.
"Bang bang" twice.
The sandbag began to shake, with a large amplitude.
But Ye An didn't exert any strength at all.
He was a little dazed.
The shaking sandbag that used to require a lot of force to hit has now become so light.
Then, his eyes fell on the family portrait hanging on the wall behind the sandbag.
The smiles of his parents, grandparents were kind and warm.
Ye An stood in front of them, in a daze for a long time.
"How do you feel?"
Ji Qing sat in her exclusive seat with her feet up.
Ye An said: "Since I came back here, my mind has been at peace."
"I forgot everything all of a sudden, and all I could see were these sandbags."
He suddenly lowered his head and said: "How can I not practice boxing?"
"If I don't practice boxing, am I still called Ye An?"
After talking to himself twice, Ye An neatly punched a set of punches at the sandbags, then stopped and said lightly: "After I got home, my thoughts became smoother than ever before."
"I figured out a lot of things quickly."
"The reason why my heart of Taoism has become like this is not actually caused by a problem."
"The shock that the Tyrant gave me at that time was so great that I forgot myself and my experiences in the past few months."
"But after coming back here, I seemed to have returned to the day before I set out, and what happened later was in my mind. I walked through the sea again and again. "
"From Yuhuo Mars, to Suzaku Star, to Apocalypse Star, until the Sword Show not long ago."
"In the past few months, I have experienced many things that I could never have imagined before."
"I have also seen too many extraordinary things."
"Qi Wuguang's soul manipulation."
"Zhao Huaiyi's sword, your ice, Li He's speed, Mu Kuang's life and death, Mu Xiaoye's indiscriminate range attack, and a fire swallow that impressed me deeply, truth, and infinite artillery fire."
"At the Sword Show."
"Jingtian's combined power, super-realm energy quality."
"If it weren't for his own unclear mind, he could really blow me to death!"
"Liu Jun's no forward and backward swing technology, his martial arts comparable to mine, far exceeds my combat experience."
"The Pluto behind him , he and his people should be the real masters of the God Realm. "
"Those monsters are completely different from the people in the God Realm we have seen, even their blood is very different."
"The Daoguo of the Three Heavens, eighteen years old."
"The incomprehensible force of collapse."
"If I hadn't risked my life in the end, I don't know how I would deal with those things."
"Later, you told me on the hospital bed."
"The Ghost Lord is divided into two, and at the same time possesses the complete power of apocalypse and the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts."
"And he is forming a young team composed entirely of disabled people."
After saying so much in one breath, Ye An drank a sip of water, paused, put his hands on his waist, a trace of fatigue appeared in his eyes, and said: "Before I set out, I never thought that the world would be like this."
"The enemy is... There are so many strong people, and each of them has unique skills. "
"I just read out so many names. In a normal battle, I may not be able to beat most of them, and their progress is no slower than mine."
"These thoughts are like a barrel of explosives, hidden deep in my heart."
"Finally, the elemental and spiritual power displayed by the tyrant turned into a spark, which completely detonated this barrel of explosives."
Ye An seemed a little crazy, and said self-deprecatingly: "Practicing boxing?"
"How can these fists fight against those people mentioned above?"
"And boxing has no predecessors to guide the way!"
"I feel uneasy."
"Because no one has ever proved the double fists of the human race."
"No pair of fists can penetrate Mu Tianyi like the tyrant at that time, and no one has ever used fists to fight against those huge heavenly arts and divine arts."
"If I practice elements and spirits, and directly copy the answers left by my predecessors, I can have powerful power."
"What about boxing?"
"The divine songs they left behind are very powerful.
"But now, almost everyone of my generation knows epic martial arts, and even fusion skills are easy to use!"
"The strength of the Divine Comedy is just enough for now, let alone in the future?"
As he spoke, Ye An looked up at the ceiling, closed his eyes and sighed. Suddenly, a fragrance came, followed by a warm hug. Feeling the soft and smooth touch of the other person's body, Ye An's heart skipped a beat and her cheeks flushed.
Then, Ji Qing's gentle voice rang in her ears: "You can definitely beat everyone you just mentioned with your fists." "I believe you."
Ye An's heart trembled, and said: "Really?" "Do you really think I can beat everyone with just my fists?" Ji Qing said with a smile: "Of course, except me." "Say it, say it." "What? "Ye An was stunned.
Ji Qing's eyes rolled around, and he said, "The best way to strengthen your belief is to shout it out, and say, I will use my fists to reach the top!"
Ye An's face froze, why did this sound so familiar?
"Go ahead." Ji Qing's face was full of expectation.
Ye An took a deep breath and shouted awkwardly, "I will definitely use my fists to reach the top!"
Just as Ye An knew clearly at that time that Ji Qing wanted to live.
As a bystander, Ji Qing could also be sure that Ye An still loved practicing boxing.
The look in his eyes when he looked at his fists was the same as always, and had not changed.