"My kung fu was taught by my mother, and I have been a single parent since I was a child. Yang Yi said leisurely, "This kung fu, my uncle can also do it, and the skill level is higher than my mother, and I often had him to guide me when I was a child." So I always thought it was the Yang family's family heirloom. But the strange thing is that my grandfather is a pure businessman and doesn't know martial arts at all. When you say this, I originally suspected that my mother and uncle might be Fan Nanjiang's younger brothers and sisters. However, my mother is not called Yang Yingying, but Yang Xiqiong, and my uncle is not called Yang Jijun, but Yang Zongmu. ”

In this way, although Lin Chuyi had countless doubts in his heart, it was inconvenient to get to the bottom of it. Yes or no, true or false, it's all someone else's family matter, and I'm just a talker, but I'm not here to investigate.

Yang Yi saw that his expression was cold, and he was a little uneasy in his heart, and said apologetically: "Actually, the situation of our family is too similar to the Yang brothers and sisters of the Famen Fist you said, and there must be many doubts in it for you." It's just that I grew up in this environment and didn't think much about it. In any case, I will bring your words to my mother when I go back. ”

Lin Chuyi smiled slightly and said: "Thank you, in fact, I just brought a word, if it is a good thing, I naturally hope that Yucheng will be." If it's not a good thing, or if it's not relevant at all, it's nothing. Even if there is a misunderstanding, it is a kind of fate. ”

Yang Yi was also happy when he saw him regain his nature, but changed the topic and said, "I heard Xiaoling say that you are a monk who entered the Tao with martial arts. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and my mother and uncle only told me that the purpose was only to strengthen the body, and besides, if the girl's family followed my mother and uncle in business in the future, she would always have some self-defense skills, so she never dared to relax in her boxing practice. I don't know about Taoist cultivation, but I know that it is a quiet and inactive practice, and it is really not a combination of martial arts. ”

Lin Chuyi: "I don't know much about the path of Taoist cultivation. But I also know that there is not only one way to meditate, to enter the Tao with martial arts, to enter the Tao with art, to become the Tao through alchemy, and to attain the Tao by cultivating immortals. Each has its own secret method of cultivation, but the different paths lead to the same end, all of them act against the sky, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and enlighten the innate spiritual power, in order to prove the law of immortality. Your current realm should already be the introduction to the martial arts qi cultivation realm, and if you can cultivate this qi cultivation realm to perfection, it is said that you are the one who has glimpsed the threshold of the avenue at a glance. It's just the word consummation, and the martial artists in the world often can't ask for it all their lives. I didn't get to that point, and I can't tell. ”

Since the other party has this question, it doesn't hurt to explain it like this. It's just that his words didn't tell the whole story, he is currently at the Jindan level, and he is experiencing a delusional tribulation. Being able to start the tribulation at the Jindan level means that as long as the tribulation is out, the cultivation will be further advanced. Later, if you can enter the Demon Realm Tribulation, when you get out of the customs, it will be a perfect day.

Rao is like this, Yang Yi has never heard of this entry into the Tao, and he is very curious. As for the method of cultivation, naturally I don't dare to ask more, after all, each family has its own secret lineage, and it is taboo to spy on this kind of secret.

Lin Chuyi reminded: "The so-called initiation,

Although it is against the sky, it is very advocating nature, and there are many contradictions in it, and it is also full of calamities. Therefore, some Jianghu sects also use artifact mana, or elixirs and the like, to pull out seedlings and take crooked shortcuts, which are not advisable. Even if you are lucky enough to be immortal in the end, you will end up in the dust, and you will end up very miserable. Therefore, on the road, we can neither be arrogant, nor be ambitious, and make it difficult. ”

Yang Yi listened quietly with his cheeks raised, quietly distracted, until Lin Chuyi's voice stopped for a long time, and then he suddenly realized: "Thank you for saying it in such detail." However, knowing that I may not be the same disciple of any of your friends, why do you still tell me so much?"

Lin Chu smiled and said, "Since you said you're welcome, you're welcome." The avenue is lonely, and there is a possibility of leaving a chance, so it doesn't matter if you say a few more words. But now I'm leaving. I have to catch a car tomorrow. ”

Because he had already said that he would go back to the Fan family in Jiangxi to help, although Yang Yi was still unsatisfied, it was inconvenient to keep him.

From Dongguan to Fengcheng, in addition to the plane, the fastest way is to take the high-speed train from Guangzhou to Yichun, and then transfer to the train to Fengcheng. Departing from Guangzhou in the morning, at noon, I got on the train from Yichun to Fengcheng. At present, the management of high-speed railways and trains is very in place, and the carriages are clean and orderly.

Fan Nanjiang felt a lot of emotion, ten years earlier, when he went out, in the train carriage and in the railway station, there were crowds, crowded and dirty, and it was also a place where people from the rivers and lakes gathered, and dragons and snakes were mixed. There was nothing to do in the car, so he chatted with Lin Chuyi: "If you rely on the old and sell the old, your current generation may not have seen it." In the past, when I went out by car, I was a martial artist like us, I was alert and keen, and I had the power to protect myself. But when ordinary people go out, they must be extremely careful, and many times, they can't be careful. All kinds of accidents, you still can't escape them. ”

Lin Chuyi is convinced of this. The seats in the carriage were not satisfied, probably because of the off-season, but he had always been very vigilant, and now he had formed a habit that whenever he came to an unfamiliar environment, he would always carry out his divine sense to investigate to see if there was anything abnormal.

Because of this, when he got into the car, he noticed a very suspicious sign.

A slightly thin man behind him, walking in the crowd of people who got into the car, seemed to be deliberately hidden, even the people walking by him were not easy to notice his existence. It seems that it was unintentional, or it was by nature, which made him look particularly ordinary in the crowd.

This man did not look much older than Fan Chaogui, with a body like a bamboo pole, apparently caused by malnutrition, and the man was simple-looking, well-dressed, and carrying an old, somewhat faded miscellaneous backpack.

But Lin Chu knew that the reason why this person was like this was that in addition to his very clever concealment technique, he also had a kind of subtle cultivation that even hid his own vitality. But the rhythm of his qi is not like that of a monk with high mana, let alone impossible

There is martial arts cultivation.

This method of collecting and rejuvenating is extremely clever, if it weren't for Lin Chuyi's opening of his divine sense, even if he was at the stage of spiritual consciousness cultivation at the beginning, he might not be able to find out.

Before entering the door, the police wanted to check each passenger's ticket, and Lin Chuyi deliberately walked behind the young man and peeked at the name on his ticket very secretly: Pen Sanlang. I haven't seen the surname of the pen, and there doesn't seem to be one of the hundred surnames.

The young man seemed to have a wooden expression, but Lin Chuyi's such a secret action seemed to have aroused his vigilance. When Bi Sanlang walked into the passage, he took advantage of an opportunity to avoid pedestrians, turned sideways, and glanced at Lin Chuyi intentionally or unintentionally. The originally scattered gaze instantly condensed and cleared when it swept over his face, but then it returned to its original state.

Because of this, Lin Chuyi has been closely monitoring this young man with his divine sense in the car. Coincidentally, the seat of the three waves was right behind Lin Chuyi.

There was nothing wrong all the way, but the two of them must have their own thoughts, but Fan Nanjiang didn't notice anything unusual.

Fengcheng Station has a long history, but it is not big, it has been put into operation in the 30s of the last century, and it is an important node on the Shanghai~Kunming line. Of course, today's platforms and stations are all buildings of the new era.

Fan Nanjiang and Lin Chuyi arrived in Fengcheng at about three o'clock in the afternoon. Out of the station building, there is no decent station square outside, and there is a dead-end road facing the station, which only leads to the outside of the station building. Perhaps it was the off-season for passenger transport, there were few people on the road in front of the station, and there were fewer real passengers, and there were some various vehicles parked on the side of the road, all of which had little business. The whole road is empty, and there is nothing to hide from one person or one thing.

The three waves were intended to slow down and walk behind. However, since Lin Chuyi was interested in paying attention, he didn't hide much of his divine consciousness and qi, and although the other party did not have this kind of cultivation, he seemed to be particularly sensitive to the attention of others and was very vigilant. It's just that the pen Sanlang didn't react, just stared at the phone all the way, and his thumb kept flying on the screen.

In a small alley on the side of the road, another young man in sportswear, like a college student, walked by as if no one was around. This person was obviously flirting with a certain girl, and he spoke into the microphone with witty words.

Fan Nanjiang saw the way he was walking, and deliberately gave way, but he was still touched by the man on the shoulder. The man hurriedly turned around, waved his hand apologetically, and continued to hurry, but the call was not interrupted.

"Boy, dare to count me. Fan Nanjiang suddenly said coldly and chased after him. The sportswear man was already more than a dozen steps away at this time, put away his mobile phone, and ran with his legs. At that speed, he didn't lose to Fan Nanjiang, who was a martial arts cultivator!

Lin Chu knew something was wrong and followed. It's just that he didn't need to pull his legs and run wildly, it seemed that he was just walking quickly, but after a while, he intercepted the way of the sportswear man. He was not in a hurry to make a move, but just hoped that the other party would retreat from the difficulties and explain clearly to Fan Nanjiang.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, meeting in the water, there is no need to be more serious about everything and open more enemies.

But the man didn't seem to eat it

One set, the body was slippery, and as soon as he continued to push forward diagonally, he got out of the intersection and ran out onto the main street outside.

There were not many people on the main street, so the man ran towards the old streets and alleys, which were messy with columns and awnings. Lin Chuyi and Fan Nanjiang were very surprised, and they wanted to see him perform, so they always chased and intercepted him unhurriedly.

The athletic boy ran for a long time, his steps were deformed, he was sweating profusely, he could not support it for a long time, relying on the familiar terrain, he finally got rid of the two people who were chasing; he supported his knees with one hand, and held his beating heart with the other, and half-squatted under an old house in a narrow alley, panting incessantly.

At the turn of the alley, another young man trotted all the way, looking at the red-faced and shortness of breath, the road was not easy. The person who came was the pen Sanlang who was stared at by Lin Chuyi on the train!

Bi Sanlang ran to the athletic man's side, patted the other party's chest and back rhythmically, and said: "Senior Brother You, fortunately, you came in time to lure them away, otherwise I really don't know how to get out of it if I don't meet such a master." ”

Senior Brother You, who had never slowed down, waved his hand at him, and only spoke after a while: "This time, did you succeed?"

Bi Sanlang was very respectful to this Senior Brother You, and when he saw him asking, he hurriedly leaned down and reached a height about the same height as him and said: "I succeeded, on the side of the real estate developer, I didn't attract their attention at all; It is said that the security guards there are really strict, and Senior Sister Xiaoguo goes out alone, and everyone has to look at the bag. Luckily, we were on the same page, and I had been sweeping the floor in the hallway outside the office, and when she walked out of the office, she handed me the things. I also used a lot of means to get things out safely without realizing it. Originally, I planned to go to the cleaning company again after the deed was completed, and I was just quitting my job, leaving no tail at all. Unexpectedly, people have already found out and sent such two masters to chase after them......"

After all, the three waves of the pen are the nature of a teenager, and when he says it, he pours beans into the bamboo tube, endlessly. Senior Brother You had already breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't have the heart to listen to his ramblings, his body was still half-squatting on his knees, but he stretched out his other hand and said, "Bring it." ”

Bi Sanlang had no choice but to stop talking, untie the old backpack on his body, and help Senior Brother You carry it on his back.

"Senior brother, you said that if you did this, you can really play these real estate developers to death?" The thing was given to the senior brother, and Bi Sanlang still couldn't help but ask curiously, "Can we come back to the old house of Yanzimen?"

Senior Brother You straightened up, touched the young man's head, looked very old and dignified, and sighed: "The old house is going to come back, and it has already been demolished." If the real estate developer can't pull it down, whatever, let's disgust them. ”

The three waves of the pen were originally very interested, and the words of the senior brother were like a plate of cold water poured on the head, and they wilted down in an instant.

In fact, Brother You is not much older than the talkative boy, if you look carefully, you will find that under the cover of the wind and dust, there is still a slightly immature face.

Brother You threw a black wallet to Pen Sanlang

, patted him on the shoulder, and explained: "In any case, you have a lot of credit for this trip." Old habits, let's go separately. Meet at Master's house. The idea is hot, and this thing must not touch a single cent in it, so report to the master first. ”

Bi Sanlang regained a little bit of energy, and slapped the chest that was so thin that it could be attached to the back "poof" and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, we are all old rivers and lakes, and this awareness is still there." ”

Senior Brother You stopped his hand and said lightly: "Don't slap it flat, old Jianghu." If it's flat, you won't have a chest. ”

"Okay," Bi Sanlang smiled, "Then I'll go first, senior brother take care." ”

"Get out. Senior Brother You looked disgusted and waved his hand at Senior Brother.

The pen returned the same way, and the footsteps were very fast. Senior Brother You stood in place, watching the bleak back with his shoulders slanted down, through the dilapidated alley, until he disappeared into the corner in the distance.

(End of chapter)