I'm the best catcher in martial arts

Shen Lian is climbing a mountain.

Climb cliffs with bare hands.

Waterfalls and springs, jade dragons lying upside down, breaking through the green mountains, flying down from above, spraying snow and beads, roaring loudly, forming a pool at the foot of the mountain, the water in the pool is crystal clear to the bottom.

Shen Lian's upper body was bare, letting the turbulent waterfall add a touch of bright red to his bronze skin.

It must hurt.

It hurts anyone who sees it.

Shen Lian didn't seem to notice. He just observed everything on the mountain wall carefully, looking for gaps where he could draw strength and bumps that could be scratched.

Even in a world full of masters, Mr. Newton is not without any deterrence. At least Shen Lian cannot escape the force of gravity and cannot ignore the impact of the waterfall.

Every step up, every foot climbed requires 12 points of effort. The grip of the fingers, the buckle of the toes, the support of the waist and abdomen, and the pressure when the waterfall hits the arms will also increase accordingly. one cent.

Shen Lian had no time to observe his surroundings.

All Shen Lian's energy was focused on this mountain wall.

Shen Lian felt that no one would come to this mountain wall to watch a silly boy climb the mountain.

Shen Lian who climbs mountains does look like a silly boy.

A stupid boy who is even more deviant than Yu Gong.

Yu Gong's move of mountains at least has some "benefits". Over time, he may actually be able to carve out a mountain road.

Shen Lian had nothing but red skin, damaged joints, scraped bloodstains when he fell, and broken bones when he climbed the mountain.

Isn't this just a stupid boy?

Who would observe a silly boy?

What fun is there in watching silly boys climb mountains?

Wouldn't that be very boring?

Isn’t that also a bit “stupid”?

"Wow!"

There were only three feet left from the top of the waterfall. Shen Lian's arms were weak, his waist and abdomen were weak, and he fell into the pool.

After grabbing some water and washing his face, Shen Lian raised his head and looked around, and suddenly realized that there were really boring people, leisurely watching silly boys do silly things.

After just one glance, his eyes were a little blurry due to the impact, but just from the hazy outline and graceful figure, he knew that this was a stunning beauty.

If it were a big man observing, Shen Lian would definitely beat the opponent violently and blackmail the opponent for three kilograms of fried melon seeds.

Since he was being observed by a stunning beauty, he couldn't help but arouse the blood in his chest. He shook his arms, and his true energy penetrated the eight meridians, holding on to the rock, and climbed up again.

Feng Siniang watched with relish.

She had been debuting for several years. She heard that her master had accepted an interesting junior disciple, so she came here to have a look.

The dashing senior brother and the indifferent second senior brother both left a deep impression on Feng Siniang, but she always felt that something was missing. She hoped that the younger junior brother could be a little more exciting.

It was an indescribable feeling.

She didn't know what that felt like.

That feeling cannot be described in words.

Just when I dream back at midnight, it is the kind of extremely graceful dream that comes from the vitality of youth.

That might be called - exciting!

Some people say that stimulation will accelerate aging, but what Feng Siniang likes most is stimulation, not to mention that she is in the age of youth and vitality, how can she care about this?

At the waterfall outside the city, Feng Siniang saw her junior fellow student and saw the bronze color that refused to admit defeat under the mighty waterfall with snow spraying and clear waves.

He was like a stubborn bull, struck again and again, and fell again and again.

No one knew what to do up there.

No one knows what to expect from climbing up there.

Feng Siniang didn't know.

Shen Lian himself didn't know either.

Shen Lian just kept climbing.

I was hit by the waterfall and my head was scratched with blood by the rocks, but I still kept climbing again and again.

Once, twice, three times...

Repeated defeats and repeated battles, repeated battles and repeated defeats.

In a daze, Feng Siniang suddenly felt that her young and energetic junior brother had become so tall.

It was an indescribable feeling.

It's a thrill that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Feng Siniang even felt that even if God suddenly crushed him, even if the mountains collapsed, the rivers overflowed, and the sea surged, he would not hesitate to fight back.

If mountains block the road, move mountains!

If water blocks the road, water will be diverted!

There may be many kinds of power in the world that can knock Shen Lian to the ground, but he will always stand up, laugh maniacally and fly forward, mocking the opponent's weakness.

Your mountain is too short!

The power of your waterfall is nothing more than this!

I suffered three fewer injuries this time!

I climbed another two feet!

"Wow!"

Shen Lian used his last strength to climb to the top of the waterfall, sat on the big rock, looked up to the sky and let out a hearty laugh, and was immediately hit by the water flow.

Shen Lian, who fell again, seemed to have lost all his strength. There was no big difference between falling from this height, falling into the water, and falling to the ground.

Feng Siniang was suddenly shocked. She quickly took off her shoes and socks with her left hand and rolled up her trouser legs, and shot out the noose with her right hand.

The lasso took advantage of the force and flew over, hugging the falling Shen Lian. He used his left hand several times to hit the stone wall waterfall with the force of his palm, taking away the force of his fall.

"Plop!"

The two fell into the water suddenly!

When Shen Lian woke up and soaked in the water, he looked like a carp with its stomach turned upside down. He was as embarrassed as he wanted.

Every part of his body, every joint, and every muscle was telling of pain, fatigue, and weakness, but the fire was rising in his heart because he had defeated this mountain.

As long as you can win once, you can win countless times.

Shen Lian is very confident in himself.

Because I can always do it and turn victory into permanent victory. If you win once, you will win forever.

When he fell, someone seemed to catch him. He turned around and glanced around, and found a beautiful woman in white sitting in the pavilion by the pool.

If she were a lady, she would be sitting in the center of the pavilion quietly playing the piano, but this person was sitting on the edge of the pavilion, with one leg stepping on a protruding snake and the other leg shaking constantly.

Shen Lian plunged like a fish, swam quickly to the edge of the pavilion, and said with a smile: "Girl, did you save me just now? Thank you very much."

After a pause, Shen Lian joked: "The girl's face is slightly familiar. I wonder if her surname is Nie?"

"Don't you think this way of striking up a conversation is a bit outdated? My surname is Feng, Feng Siniang."

"It turns out to be Third Senior Sister."

"Your body is too heavy. I can't lift such a heavy body. If you have the strength, I can give you a little help and pull you out of the water."

Feng Siniang looked at Shen Lian and stretched out her jade hands, but it was not her hands that pulled him, but her slender feet.

Clean, beautiful, and soft jade feet were displayed in front of Shen Lian's eyes. They were pink and soft as if they were boneless.

The soles of the feet are shiny and smooth, and the slender toes are neatly pressed together and slightly retracted toward the soles of the feet, forming a cute shallow pit at the soles of the feet.

Smooth and round ankles, white and translucent ankles, and silky and soft insteps form a pair of perfect feet that are as natural as nature.

Shen Lian had never seen such perfect jade feet, and no one would show them in front of his eyes so openly that blood almost burst out from his nostrils.

"What? You have no strength anymore?"

"Yes, of course I have the strength."

Shen Lian reached out and grabbed Feng Siniang's ankle. Before she could feel the smoothness and delicateness, Feng Siniang had already used strong force to throw Shen Lian out of the pavilion.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, if you dare to look at me in that way again, it won't be this kick."

"My fair lady, you are a gentleman. I am just shocked by the beauty of my senior sister and can't help myself."

"Believe it or not, I'll kick you to death?"

"To die under peonies is to be a ghost, but I don't think peonies are very attractive. If they are senior sister's feet, then you are to be a ghost..."

"boom!"

Shen Lian was kicked back into the water.

"Are you awake?"

"Senior sister may not know that my little brother's spiritual practice is very special. Every time he is seriously injured and in the process of recovering from the injury, his mouth will move faster than his brain.

It's not that I'm rude, it's just that the thoughts that flash through my mind will inevitably be spoken directly. My mind wants to keep the etiquette, but my mouth can't. "

"What kind of unorthodox mentality is this?"

"The profound spiritual method taught by the master!"

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Believe it or not, I will put my foot in your mouth to see if you can keep it!"

"How about Senior Sister come and give it a try..."

"Get out!"

Feng Siniang turned around and left.

Shen Lian's hands were very rough, and when they touched her ankles, there was a touch like thunder and lightning. It was a feeling she had never experienced before, and it was an unprecedented stimulation.

She didn't know what it was.

She didn't know if this was good or bad.

All she knew was that she couldn't stay here any longer.

It is said that there is some kind of exquisite queen in the land of the Western Regions. You can just go to the Western Regions to see it, and with the help of the rough sand of the Western Regions, you can completely forget this feeling.

These feet climbed mountains, waded through water, walked for three days and three nights in a desert that was as hot as a frying pan, and crossed thousands of miles of frozen rivers in the harsh winter.

These feet have kicked thirteen wolves to death, trampled to death one hundred and twenty-six venomous snakes, poked the lifeblood of five flower pickers, and kicked out the title of heroine.

But these feet are well maintained.

Feng Siniang didn't know why this happened, but no matter what the situation, she always cherished these slender and flawless feet.

These feet are so delicate and delicate, not even a scar can be found. Even a rich lady who never leaves home may not have such beautiful feet.

She is a person who knows how to enjoy and appreciate, not only appreciating others, but also appreciating herself.

She also knew that there was someone who knew how to appreciate it better.

He is a ferocious beast in human skin.

He is the god of war in the flames of war.

He is the tenderness among the iron-blooded tyrants.

He has traveled all over the world and will never forget the ultimate excitement that shocked his whole body.

South Yunnan, Xipinghou Mansion, retreat room.

Feng Siniang recalled their first encounter, recalled every detail of these years, and felt the passion and enthusiasm from the savage beast that was hotter than lava.

That feeling can never be forgotten.

Because every time she wants to forget, she can feel it again with just a touch of her toes.

(Actually, I’m not very good at extra chapters, so I wrote them almost as normal chapters. It’s nearly three thousand words. This number of words is very sincere, right?

I will also write two extra chapters this month, about the background stories of Shen Lian and his friends. The three extra chapters add up to 10,000 words. I will work hard to write them! )