Xue Qingyan secretly pinched his thigh with his left hand, forcibly calming himself down so that he would not laugh out loud again.

She peeked at it, and Yang Zhixin looked ignorant with an unknown expression.

It seems that most of this "fairy sister" really doesn't know what the origin of this sunflower treasure book is.

"Let's put it this way, I don't know if this martial art really exists in reality, but if you want to practice this skill according to the description in the novel, ......" Xue Qingyan briefly introduced this world-famous skill to Yang Zhixin.

"Hahahaha!" a silver bell-like laugh echoed through the courtyard.

Yang Zhixin instantly understood why Zhao Yan would react like that.

The reason is very simple, the first step of the world's miracles, those eight words, are too anti-human and too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Ahem...... Don't forget that we still have business to do. Zhao Yan coughed dryly twice and glanced at the mountain in the distance.

Yang Zhixin restrained her smile and commented seriously: "You just claimed that what you learned was the art of catching the dragon and subduing the tiger?"

"To tell you the truth, with your current messy exercises, at most you can catch a cat and a dog. ”

Jia Hongwei and Wang Yushu were so angry that their foreheads were bruised, and they were about to open their mouths to refute, but they heard an angry old voice sound from a distance.

"Hmph! The little girl is not big, but her tone is not small! Although the two apprentices of the old man are not successful, they are not something you can slander!"

The voice is full of breath, with a faint echo.

An old man in Tang costume with a childish face walked into the courtyard with his head held high as he spoke.

The old man's face was ruddy, his eyebrows were white, and his three long hairs fluttered in the wind, which looked like a fairy wind bone.

It's just that the belly is slightly bulging, obviously I have been pampered for a long time, and I am a little neglected to exercise.

Zhao Yan knew this person, it was Ding Yixian, a famous national art master in Jiangbei.

In recent years, Ding Yixian has been obscure and rarely appears in the public eye, but when it comes to his fame, he is no worse than Qin Bufan.

Seeing that Ding Yixian's face was not good, and he entered angrily, Jia Hongwei and Wang Yushu hurriedly knelt down on one knee: "Master!"

"Hmph, you two can't even clean up these two people, and let people mock them in front of them, it's really a shame for the teacher! Get out of the house and kneel and reflect!" Ding Yixian didn't look at the two of them, so he sent them away.

King Jia and the others didn't dare to disobey at all, and obediently retreated outside the gate, kneeling on both knees.

"Grandpa Ding, they've done their best, this ...... This big brother is really powerful. Xue Qingyan couldn't bear it, and immediately pleaded.

"Xue girl, you don't practice well early in the morning, and you come here to mess around with others! If it weren't for your friendship with your grandfather, my old man wouldn't have bothered to guide you! Anyway, I have long seen that you are not the material for cultivating my divine skills, go back and tell your grandfather, don't bother me in the future!" Ding Yixian's voice was full of emotion, and he didn't leave Xue Qingyan any affection at all.

Xue Qingyan's eyes turned red as soon as he "brushed", and crystal tears swirled in his eyes.

When Yang Zhixin saw this scene, she immediately overflowed with love, took Xue Qingyan behind her, and said angrily: "You old man, you are simply disrespectful to the old!

"Miss Ben told you that this yard is my territory, and they are willing to come to play, that is Miss Ben's guests, as for you, an uninvited old man, you are not welcome here, please get out!"

Ding Yixian was so angry that his hair was stretched, and from his chin to his stomach, the fat all over his body was trembling.

Zhao Yan shook his head helplessly, this eldest lady seems to be at odds with these famous masters Su Laozi, who only rectified Qin Bufan into doubting his life yesterday, and today he provoked Ding Yixian again.

Judging from the current situation, Ding Yixian is furious, and there is a bit of an endless taste in it.

"Alas, it's all self-inflicted, you've cultivated for many years in vain, and you still have such a big temperament. Zhao Yan sighed and was about to find a corner to watch quietly.

But he heard Ding Yixian exhale and raise his voice, and shouted: "Capture the dragon!"

I saw that the five fingers of his right hand were clawed, and the void was clenched.

A strong wind suddenly burst into the courtyard!

A few people tossed around, and the dirt was beaten all over the ground.

But at this moment, as the strong wind howled, the dirt was swept up and swirled in the air, and finally condensed into two dirt balls, one large and one small!

Jia Hongwei and Wang Yushu, who were punished to kneel in the distance, were dumbfounded, and they completely forgot the bad attitude of Ding Yixian, the appropriate talent, towards them.

After all, the master's stunt is so proud, they should be proud of it as an apprentice.

Even Xue Qingyan forgot about her grievances, and Sakuraguchi opened slightly in surprise, completely ignoring that the tears she shed had already spent her makeup.

Looking at everyone's performance with satisfaction, Ding Yixian stood proudly on the spot, pressed down with his backhand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Fuhu!"

Two dirt balls fall from the air, filling exactly into the previous two pits.

Then, there was a muffled sound, and a piece of land ten meters square suddenly sank more than half a foot flat!

The soil that Qi Xiao had sent people to work hard to loosen and originally planned to plant some flowers and plants suddenly became like a heavily tamped roadbed.

Smooth as a mirror, flawless.

Zhao Yan redefined Ding Yixian in his heart, and judging from this easy look, Ding Yixian is still slightly smarter than Qin Bufan.

Although in his opinion, it is just the gap between the third grade of primary school and the fourth grade of primary school.

Ding Yixian looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction: "I don't know if the old man is this time, but he can still enter your eyes?" The old man thinks that you are young and ignorant, if you kneel down now and kowtow to the old man to admit your mistakes, the old man may punish you lightly. ”

"Now, I'm afraid this old man will be finished. ”

As soon as Ding Yixian's words came out, Zhao Yan couldn't help but start a sincere silence for what he was going to encounter next.

According to his brief understanding of Yang Zhixin, I am afraid this matter cannot be good.

So with the guiding ideology of not being out of sight and not being upset, Zhao Yan's figure flickered, and Jia Hongwei and Wang Yushu, who were kneeling at the door, only felt that a black shadow with a cold wind swept past them, like a ghost, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the courtyard again, Zhao Yan was nowhere to be found.

Ding Yixian was also slightly surprised by this hand, but of course he had to maintain his face as a master, at least he couldn't lose in momentum.

"Ran away, dare to be a stinky boy. But he actually left you here alone, and I really want to be polite to you, little girl?"

Xue Qingyan was also confused when he looked at it: "He ...... He just ran away?"

Yang Zhixin smiled slightly, like a spring breeze turning rain.

"Is the noise over? It's noisy. ”