"Master An Ruo, the one from Hualong Temple?"

The old man asked with some surprise.

Master An Ruo's name resounded throughout the Xia Kingdom, and the Dharma of one body had reached the realm of transcendence, and it was even more difficult for ordinary people to see him, but this virtuous brother in front of him was able to have such a deep friendship with him.

"Stop!"

Xia Wutian, who was in the fierce battle, heard his father's words, looked at his sister who was already out of breath on the side, and said quickly.

"Father, when I'm fighting with this fake monk for a while, it's rare for a child to meet such an opponent!

can fight a tie with him, Xia Wutian has never met it, but he has met a few guys who can press him, and he is still powerless, today I just found a comparable pair, if I don't have a good experience, I don't know where to find such a person next time.

If he really fought with Yanchen and the others, he would definitely be caught by them in less than three rounds, which was something he had tried many times before.

"Brother Shang, let them have a discussion, it just so happens that the original intention of coming out this time is to take a flat idiot to experience, and it is rare for the little prince to be so elegant. ”

Yanchen's words suddenly made the old man retract the voice he was about to make, and the two of them fought, but he didn't have any opinions, but he was afraid that if his son got angry at that time, it would inevitably cause some accidental injuries, and it would not be good to cause trouble at that time.

This person is the apprentice of Master Na An Ruo, if he knows, if he comes to the Northern Regions on a whim one day, even if he is the king of the north, he will entertain this person alive.

"You two, I won't fight my aunt and grandmother, I can't beat you!"

Xia Wushuang, who was already tired on the side, had a loveless expression on his face, these two people were simply playing tricks on her, she couldn't break through their defense line no matter what, and she also saw her father sitting on the side, with a smile on his face, obviously watching her good show.

I don't know what method this Yanchen used to make his father believe him again.

"Come and have a few sips of tea here with your father and see how your brother is." ”

Hearing his father's words, Xia Wushuang looked at Yanchen coldly.

"This is brewed by Yanchen himself!"

Xia Wushuang looked at Yanchen with some surprise this time, a few years ago she knew that this man who had always been able to talk and laugh with his father was so domineering, and his martial arts were also unpredictable, but she didn't expect him to have the kung fu of making tea with one hand, which was a bit unexpected for her.

With a puzzled look, Xia Wushuang gave Yanchen a fierce look, and then sat down opposite him.

Although her martial arts are not as good as him, when it comes to making tea, her tea-making skills are also a must, and she thinks that it should be more than enough to deal with Yanchen, but when she picked up a cup of tea, she only smelled a fragrant tea fragrance in front of her nose.

Take a sip, Xia Wushuang has to say that this is good tea, good water, good technique, Yunding tea grows in the land of Yunding as the name suggests, where the tea leaves are retained to the last branches and leaves after wind, frost, rain and snow, and must be brewed through an instantaneous high temperature.

"How's Shuang'er?"

The old man clearly knows his daughter's temperament, don't look at his appearance as a beautiful woman, but she is a violent woman in her bones, and she doesn't like others to say that she is beautiful, and always wants others to mention her and talk about her strength, not anything else.

"Hmm... It's okay, it's on par with me!"

Xia Wushuang said hesitantly, but in her heart, she couldn't help but think that she couldn't say that she didn't have him yet, this was just too embarrassing for my aunt and grandmother.

Hearing his daughter's words, the old man smiled softly, "Look at your brother!"

After speaking, Yan Chen took the initiative to pour the tea of the three of them, showed a smile at Xia Wushuang, and motioned for her to drink it once.

His own martial arts, martial arts can't beat him, and neither can tea, looking at Yan Chen's expression looking at him, Xia Wushuang glanced at him directly, picked up the tea cup and took another sip.

"Good tea!"

Xia Wushuang, who couldn't help it, exclaimed directly, the sip just now could be said to have touched the true meaning of tea, like bitter and sweet.

At this time, several people in the field did not speak, but just looked at the field quietly.

Xia Wushuang also knew that he had made a sound in surprise just now, and he also looked at a few people carefully, and then took a sip of tea and looked at the field.

What kind of person is this little monk, this body of martial arts doesn't want to be photogenic with Xiaotian, and it is even a step higher, but every time it is almost time to win, this little monk will stop and change to defense.

Drinking tea and watching the competition in the field, no wonder my father always likes to watch the soldiers in the house fight in such a posture, it turns out that there is really an atmosphere...

"This brother, don't fight! Where did you learn this martial arts, it's too soft!"

Xia Wutian, who had stopped, couldn't help but scare the shoulder of the idiot, and reprimanded this person with a look of hatred of iron and steel.

On the other hand, the idiot is smiling, and it seems that he is still enjoying this feeling.

"Father, this man is good, I like him very much!"

At this time, where did Xia Wutian still have that cold look, but now he was full of smiles, he was really happy today, he hadn't been so happy for a long time, he usually fought with those soldiers, they couldn't last a few rounds at all, but with this monk just now, he was getting happier and happier, if he wasn't tired, he would definitely not stop.

"It's good to like it, now you know your weaknesses, thank you quickly!"

Just as he was about to salute and thank him, Xia Wutian suddenly reacted, his father was the master he was talking about just now, and he couldn't help but glance at him again, how could he be worthy of being called a master by his father at a young age.

"Don't be polite, don't be polite, you can call me a fool!"

And the old man sitting on the side saw that his son had not moved for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, "Don't hurry up and salute, this is Master An Ruo's beloved apprentice!"

Hearing this, Xia Wutian didn't understand the truth, and hurriedly saluted, he was like thunder about Master An Ruo's name, although he had not heard of his apprentice, but he believed that after a hundred years, this person's name would definitely resound all over the country again.

"Amitabha!"

Hearing someone shouting about his master, Ping Idiot directly folded his hands and silently recited a Buddha name, then bowed to Xia Wutian, and then stood beside Yan Chen, looking at the front with a calm face, with an expression of not disturbing.