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Chapter 200 Life in the Underground

In the morning light, Zhang Xiaomeng answered a call, but her expression did not change much, but she subconsciously shrank her toes naked on the soft carpet. This small, undetectable move revealed her true mood at the moment.

She casually put on a thin shirt and black-framed glasses. She walked to the door and looked at the silver bear pendant thoughtfully.

A moment later, the silver bear pendant was opened, revealing its simple and ugly abdomen in amusement, with nothing inside. She smiled and shook her head, and sighed full of emotion and reminiscence. The sea left to her by the teacher turned out to be more profound than she imagined.

The sirens sounded sharply outside the Parliament Hill building. She walked to the window and lifted up the curtain. She looked out calmly. Dozens of police cars were coming at high speed, and a group of fully armed federal special forces began to rush up the stone steps.

The people who were practicing in the morning exercise in Charter Square looked here in shock, and the streets were filled with panic and noisy scenes. But she just looked quietly in the distance, looking at the back of the man who was disappearing in the autumn ginkgo forest, silently wishing him good luck.

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When the Federal Special Forces entered Parliament Hill and began inspections layer by layer, Xu Le had returned from the ground to the wet and dim underground waterway.

Walking to the third Lindi home was a long process. The leg injury that had not been completely healed made him feel pain every step, but there was no pain or tolerance on his face, but a slight smile.

These laughters gathered more and more until they could not suppress them in the end. They snatched a passage between their lips between their lips between their lips between their lips, and burst into laughter, then there was an extremely loud and pleasant laugh.

The laughter penetrated into the wide exhaust duct, and then was returned faster by the huge air pressure on the surface, hitting the inner wall of the waterway made of composite water-resistant materials, either falling to the ground or breaking into the sky, and returning back and forth, becoming more and more distant and clear.

Colonel Lake died, and the Qinglongshan figure who betrayed Shi Qinghai also died in a betrayal from behind. Xu Le had long agreed with Professor Shen's point of view that there was no reason in this universe, but looking at this reciprocal retribution that seemed destined to be reciprocated, he found it very interesting, and his tired chest and abdomen were filled with incomparable satisfaction and pleasure.

The joy from the inside out turned into laughter and returned to the eardrum, as if it had become a kind of motivation, making his legs like lead-filled, suddenly much easier.

The reddish-spectral maintenance sensing light gradually illuminated with his gentle steps and then went out, just like the feeling of the old guy using a musical fountain to build momentum for him on the beach of a different villa.

The musical fountain that erupted from the beach of the Villa was heard one after another, and sent him to Lin Douhai and the seven people behind this person to express his attitude and strength. Today, these dark red lights and the laughter that remained lingering sounds were sent to him to fight.

Fight with the most powerful regime among the stars and then win.

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What is horse stance? Why is it called horse stance? Xu Le once asked the uncle at the edge of the mine, but he could only get the rough drive away from the tobacco and a sarcastic scolding. When he grew up, he checked in the library of Hexi State University. After escaping to the capital star circle, he also studied the basic introductory teaching book of the Philadelphia Sculpture Museum, but he never got the exact answer.

So he bent his knees and lowered his hips and his knees, and as the uncle said, imagining the feeling of soaking in the warm water of the most luxurious sanitary center on Bell Tower Street and gently rubbing by the smooth skin of five naked beauties, slowly capturing every strange tremor in the muscles of the body, or the numbness or tearing pain, will eventually become extremely painful and trembling after extreme consumption.

He did this at the abandoned mine in Donglin, in the dark little gatehouse of Lihua University, in the cells of the Fox Fortress and the Qingcheng Military Prison, in the military camp, in the Wangdu Youth Apartment, in the courtyard of the Imperial Tianjingxing Slumdog, as if he had been squatting every day after the sound of the repair shop.

As long as the environment allows, Xu Le is doing this boring work every day, and is extremely serious and rigorous. He does not allow any mistakes like designing mechanical compositions, because he knows that this is the greatest dependence on his life, and that he can do a lot of things and find the source of many feelings of happiness.

This has become the most indispensable part of his life. Habits gradually become instinct. As long as he thinks in his mind, the part below his waist and abdomen will become like cast iron. Even in the most terrifying storm, it will not be shaken for a moment, just like in the corner of the underground waterway at this moment.

The dark red repair sensing light was replaced by him with a low temperature bulb, which became more suitable for the long-term needs of human eyes. The faint light shone the shadow of his half-squatted and knees on the wall, and there was no change in the last forty minutes. The shadow seemed to be carved into the wet wall.

Suddenly he made a move. He simply stretched his left hand forward, raised his right arm, and inserted it diagonally towards his left armpit. The tip of his palm slowly and firmly extended upwards until he passed the earlobe and the temples. Finally, he circled his head and touched the right ear.

This is a simple but actually very difficult action, which puts forward extremely strict requirements on the ductility of the human body. In fact, when he was a teenager, he completed this action for the first time after four days of hard work, his bones that were much softer than they are now were almost broken, and his right shoulder joint was seriously strained. Now he has been very relaxed to do this action, and no sound is made in the joint.

He maintained this weird posture for a long time until sweat began to ooze between his right hand and his right ear. Xu Le changed his hand and did the action again.

Then there is the second posture, the third posture, the latter posture is slightly more complicated, but compared to the physical training techniques of the federal military and even the Philadelphia Slim Workshop, it is still simple and excessive.

But it was through these ten simple postures that he could easily and freely complete extremely sharp attacks in every bone, every pair of muscle fibers, and every thick nerve in his body, even like instinct.

What's more important is that these postures have been slowly and effectively destroying the mysterious power in the body, which is exactly what the old man and Huai Caoshi said.

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