"Who is he!

"I don't know, looking at his clothes, it should be someone from the outer courtyard. ”

"He, I know, is the son of a man in the laundry room of the outer courtyard. ”

"I also know him, he is Poplar's own brother. ”

"Poplar, which poplar? Is it the former genius?"

"Could it be that he, like his brother, is a genius?"

“......”

There was no quiet around the martial arts training ground, everyone was shouting, screaming, and talking. And the focus of all the noise is because of the teenager who shines on the field, Yang Fan.

In the pavilion, Zhao Cheng's eyes widened, staring at the martial arts training ground with incredible eyes, although he did not stand up as excitedly as when Yang Shu raised a hundred and fifty catties of copper sword with one hand, but the excitement in his heart was already overturned.

He asked his children and grandchildren, "Who is this child?"

The fourth elder of the Zhao family, who was sitting on his left, hurriedly said: "He is Qin Ling's youngest son, and his name seems to be ...... Yang Fan. ”

Zhao Cheng asked, "Qin Ling's youngest son, Yang Shu's younger brother?"

"That's right. ”

"How old is he?"

"It seems to be the same year as Invincible, fifteen years old. ”

"What an interesting two brothers! My brother also impressed me the most in this martial arts training field back then, and now my brother is the same...... At the age of fifteen, one lifted one hundred and fifty pounds with one hand and three hundred pounds with the other, could it be that both brothers were geniuses?"

After a pause, Zhao Cheng shouted, "Zhao Tie!"

"Yes, Daddy. ”

"Just pass it on to this kid "Refining Muscles and Quenching Bones", and you will teach him personally!"

"Yes!" Zhao Tie, the fourth elder of the Zhao family, happily accepted the order. Teach Yang Fan in person, then he will be able to meet Qin Ling justifiably.

On the martial arts training ground, under the envy and even admiration of everyone, Yang Fan walked off the field.

As soon as he returned to the crowd, Zhao Wudi greeted him in the same way, gave him a punch, and said with a smile: "Okay, you kid, you hide deep enough!

Yang Fan replied vaguely: "Almost, almost......"

"Your uncle's!" Zhao Wudi was not willing to give up, and said: "I actually raised a bronze sword of three hundred catties, and suppressed the glorious image that I had finally erected, it was really annoying!

Yang Fan secretly pinched a sweat, thinking that it was good that you didn't write, and said with a smile: "Where, where is it, you are still the protagonist." When others ask me in the future, I will say that the invincible young master has taught me well......"

"Come less!" Zhao Wudi suddenly hugged Yang Fan and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Good brother, it really makes me happy, I already knew that you would be able to do it." ”

Being hugged tightly by Zhao Wudi, Yang Fan's heart was moved again.

Just when the two brothers were fighting, Qiu Er took Qiu Wu and secretly turned around and drilled into the crowd.

"Qiu Er, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Yang Fan's voice came from behind.

Qiu Er turned around and said happily: "I really didn't see it, Yang Fan, you are also deeply hidden! Congratulations!"

Zhao Wudi also smiled and said, "Yang Fan, I just heard someone say, you seem to be gambling on what to eat?"

Yang Fan waved his hand in a chic manner, and said, "That's all a joke, how can you really gamble!" As he spoke, he said to the people around him: "Don't take it seriously, Qiu Er is a celebrity next to Second Miss, let him eat that, isn't that the one who lost Second Miss? Disperse, disperse!"

As he spoke, he smiled at Qiu Er, and then left with Zhao Wudi. "Invincible young master, I pulled out such an exciting banner for you today, you have to treat me to a good meal. ”

"Of course, let's go! I'll treat you to dinner...... Let's ...... again. Hey, have a little drink!"

The two left happily, leaving Qiu Er with a bitter face. Many people pointed at Qiu Er, secretly muttering that he didn't keep the agreement and so on. Although he didn't really let Qiu Er eat, for Qiu Er, looking at the disdainful gaze of these people was not much better than eating.

Qiu Wu looked at his brother who was full of anger, it was good not to speak, but when he opened his mouth, it turned out to be a stammer: "Second ...... Two-two-two-two-brother ......"

Qiu Er was angry and shouted: "Two, two, two, you are only two!

Qiu Wudao: "Second and second brother, that dog...... Dog shit...... What the hell to eat...... Eating is not ...... Eat?"

Qiu Er slapped the back of Qiu Wu's head and shouted, "You are stupid!

"Oh......! Then I'll ...... And he went. Qiu Wuzhen walked towards the sweeping maid.

Qiu Er grabbed him violently and said angrily: "Get out, don't be embarrassed in this phenomenon, how can I have such a stupid brother as you!"

The two brothers ran away in the midst of everyone's laughter.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the brothers, the crowd laughed again. Originally, I saw that Qiu Wu had passed the assessment, so he should be a good boy. Unexpectedly, this young man is not only a stammer, but also a fool.

What happened in the Zhao family today has added a little joke to the leisure life of Kowloon Town in the future.

......

It was getting closer and closer to the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and on a sunny morning, the familiar figure appeared on the bank of the familiar stream, still the young man named Yang Fan.

After the assessment that day, Zhao Tie, the fourth elder of the Zhao family, found Yang Fan the next day and personally taught him the soul technique "Refining Muscles and Quenching Bones". For the first soul technique he was about to comprehend, Yang Fan devoted almost all of his attention and learning power, and he completely memorized a set of soul techniques in half an hour, so that Zhao Tie kept praising him.

Of course, while complimenting, did you ask questions such as "How is your mother doing?" "What is your mother's favorite food?" and "Does your mother have anything you want lately?" ...... and so on, then it is unknown.

At this time, Yang Fan was practicing "Refining Muscles and Quenching Bones" by the stream.

After cultivating the soul, Yang Fan obviously felt that the efficiency of cultivation was many times stronger than simply doing push-ups and squats and other simple items. He even felt that the warm current in his abdomen was more than before, as if his body was greedily absorbing the medicinal power of the golden pill, and the effect of his cultivation was stronger day by day, which made Yang Fan faintly feel like he was about to break through.

"Drink!"

Yang Fan on the side of the stream, waving his fist, palm and kick, the surface of the stream stirred up a small splash from time to time, and the fish jumped out of the splash, as if he couldn't help but peek at Yang Fan's cultivation.

"Yes, it seems that you who have cultivated soul art have become more refined in your cultivation. ”

A figure came out of the jungle next to the stream, it was a poplar.

Yang Fan stopped, beckoned to the poplar tree, and said with a smile: "Brother!"

Yang Shu said as he walked: "This "Refining Muscles and Quenching Bones" is a one-star soul technique, which is also considered superior in the one-star soul technique of the Zhao family, and it is divided into three cultivation methods, one is the fist method, the second is the palm method, and the third is the leg method. Through the cultivation of the three methods, the tendons can be cultivated to the extreme, so as to break through to the third level. And it also helps to temper the bones, lay the foundation for the small body shaping, and can be said to be the most suitable for people who have two body sculptions. ”

Yang Fan praised: "What my brother said is not bad at all, this is what Uncle Zhao Tie taught me." By the way, brother, this soul art is also divided into levels?"

"Of course," Yang Shu said, "Everything in the world has a high and low level, cultivation, soul art, and soul pills. The world soul art is divided into ten stars. This Star Soul Technique is the lowest, and the highest level is the Ten Star Soul Technique. The more advanced the soul arts, the rarer and more precious they are. As far as I know, the dignified Zhao family in Kowloon Town only has one set of four-star soul techniques. It was still the private collection of Old Man Zhao, and it was only passed on to his son, and even the most proud grandson Zhao Wuji and granddaughter Zhao Youjing were not taught. ”

Although he knew that what he had obtained was only the lowest level of soul art, Yang Fan was not frustrated at all, he nodded and said, "I see. But...... Even if it's a one-star soul technique, if it is cast from a strong person, it must be powerful, right?"

Poplar nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Yang Fan smiled: "Then it doesn't matter, as long as it's a soul technique, I will practice seriously!"

"Well, taking every soul technique seriously is a cultivator's respect for soul arts. Yang Shu walked up to Yang Fan and said, "However, your set of 'Refining Muscles and Quenching Bones' is only a soul technique that is completely used to shape the body, and it cannot be used to fight." I'm going to teach you a set of combat soul arts. ”

"Ah!" Yang Fan widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Brother, are you willing to teach me?"

Yang Shu smiled bitterly: "Didn't you say it at the beginning, as long as you enter the body shaping double, I will teach you soul arts." I'm an older brother, can't I make my younger brother happy?"

"Great, brother!" Yang Fan hugged the poplar tree.

"Hmph!" Yang Shu said coldly: "It's just that I didn't expect you kid to be so showy and actually lift up the three hundred catties of copper sword, which surprised me a little." Your cultivation results are really extraordinary, I underestimate you. ”

"Brother, compared to the majesty of you holding a bronze sword with one hand back then, this is just a piece of cake for me. ”

"Okay, no nonsense, I'll show you this set of Phantom Palm now, you read carefully!"

After speaking, Yang Shu's eyes flashed, and the whole person danced in front of Yang Fan like the wind. His palms were extremely soft, swimming like a spiritual snake, beating like a cunning rabbit, and many palm shadows appeared between the waves of his palms. It is impossible to tell which one is true and which one is false.

Just when Yang Fan was fascinated, Yang Shu suddenly slammed forward and slapped Yang Fan with a palm. Of course, he just fought in the air, and did not really touch Yang Fan's body.

And when Yang Fan reacted, the poplar tree in front of him was gone. He looked left and right in confusion, but heard a voice behind him.

"I'm here. ”

Yang Fan hurriedly turned around and asked in surprise, "Brother, when did you come behind me?"

Poplar smiled faintly, even though he was smiling, he smiled so stiffly, and said, "This is the mystery of the Phantom Palm. This palm technique is famous for its agility and ethereal, the palm technique is like the wind, the palm wind is like a cloud, and the cultivators are strong, and they can even play hundreds, or even thousands of illusory palm shadows. In the future, if you cultivate soul power, each phantom can deal damage to the opponent. A hundred palm shadows, that is, a hundred palm attacks, very domineering. ”

"And if you practice it, you can blast out a palm in an instant, and then the figure changes direction at the moment of high-five, if the opponent counterattacks, it will only hit the afterimage you left behind. If you're defending, you can attack him again from another direction. It can be described as both offensive and defensive. Although it is only a one-star soul technique, it has been practiced, but it is no worse than a two-star soul technique. ”

"It's really powerful......" Yang Fan was already fascinated. Remembering that Yang Shu slapped out a palm just now, his figure disappeared immediately, and he immediately understood the essence of this set of soul techniques.

"Did you see it clearly?" asked Poplar.

Yang Fan came back to his senses and said, "No...... Didn't quite see it. ”

"I'll hit it a few more times, you see. ”

"Good. ”

As a result, there was another figure on the side of the stream, and two figures jumped around, so that there were more fish floating out of the stream to see the excitement.

An hour later, Yang Fan finally wrote down this set of soul techniques, and he was in good spirits, but Yang Shu was already sweating profusely.

"It seems that my brother's illness is really serious...... Yang Fan thought, not only clenched his little fists again, but also said secretly: "I must cultivate more diligently, become a strong person as soon as possible, cure my brother's illness, and let my brother regain the aura of genius!"