"It's not a real battle now. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Teacher Jiang simply stopped fighting, jumped in front of Anjou, circled around, and nodded: "Sure enough, it's you, the change is big, I can't really recognize it if I don't look carefully." ”

An Ru smiled: "Teacher Jiang's eyes are really sharp. ”

"Well, I don't have presbyopia. Someone posted on the school intranet the night before that you went back to Nanjiang, and thought you would go back to school yesterday, and Xiao Duoduo sent it home?" Teacher Jiang laughed and greeted the old man who greeted him: "Grandpa, who are you coming to see this?" I just said that she is my student, you have to say that you can only believe it when you see the real person, and now this person is standing here alive, you should pass the sword back to me, right?!"

The old man glared at Teacher Jiang fiercely, and smiled at An Ru: "Hello, we met in Gaohe, but you saved my life and a carload of children." ”

Anjou naturally had to be humble: "The old man is good, many people were helping at that time, even if there was no me, everyone would be safe." ”

The old man Jiang Yuan, when the spiritual department pursued the demon cultivator, collapsed the rocks and buried a school bus, it was this old man who supported himself in the car, so he didn't let the boulder flatten the school bus, and waited for Anjou's rescue.

Anjou remembers it so clearly because when she was at the end of the rescue, the other party noticed that the boulder on the roof of the car had suddenly disappeared and asked her if she knew anything about spirituality.

Jiang Yuan looks like he is in his early sixties, but in fact he is in his seventies and almost eighty years old, although he is not congenital, but he is also an old man in the martial arts, located among the first-class masters, and the honorary vice president of the martial arts association, but the last time he suffered an internal injury while holding the car, his family nagged at home every day, so he went to his little grandson to hide quietly, and just happened to be preparing for a martial arts competition in school, and asked him to be a consultant.

Teacher Jiang said on the side: "The sword to save people is still given by me, and the second uncle opened the blade with his own hands, this is all fate, but why didn't I find out that Anru was actually a martial arts master......?

Anru didn't explain, let the human brain make up, her eyes are far more than at the beginning, the most sensitive to the fluctuation of people's breath, seeing that the old man Jiang Yuan's internal injuries are overconsumed, hurting the foundation, there are several cracks in the meridians, causing the internal force to collapse, just the vitality in her spiritual power is the best nourishing thing, so she invited the old man to make a move.

To tell the truth, Anjou's swordsmanship is all basic moves, killing the enemy is clean and neat, but it is not suitable for performance, just now I saw the sword moves of the teacher and Jiang Yuan, lethality not to mention, the sword flowers bloom like white lotus, it is very good-looking, she wants to steal the teacher.

Jiang Yuan naturally couldn't help but be overjoyed, he had long doubted Anjou's spirituality, especially when he heard his youngest grandson say that Anru had only obtained a weapon certificate with his amateur swordsmanship a few months ago, he was even more convinced in his heart, except for spirituality, who could turn from a layman to an innate master in a short period of time? Of course, he also knew that spirituality would not be revealed in front of people, so naturally he would not think about such impulsive inquiries as he had at the beginning.

Anru threw the bag he was carrying to Teacher Jiang, jumped into the middle of the field and fought with Jiang Yuan, and the two of them did not unsheath their swords, but just fed each other.

Jiang Yuan felt that every time the scabbard rubbed by his side, the internal force would beat involuntarily, and the originally painful meridians were warm, knowing that the other party was treating him, he took the initiative to cooperate, and saw that Anru was learning his tricks, and even practiced his own Qinglian swordsmanship one by one.

Qinglian swordsmanship has a total of thirty-six moves, Anru's memory is getting better and better with the increase of internal energy, it took a semester to learn basic swordsmanship in junior high school, and now Jiang Yuan has practiced it twice, and he remembers seven, seven, eight, eight.

She wanted to learn Qinglian swordsmanship just to dance beautifully, not to pursue the inner charm, seeing that the breath on the old man's body was gradually stabilizing, and the intermittent internal force had been continued, she put away the sword and jumped out of the field, leaving Jiang Yuan alone to continue practicing the sword.

Jiang Xiaobai hugged the bag that Anru threw to him, stunned there, he always thought that his grandfather's failure to become an innate was just bad luck, and the swordsmanship alone was definitely not weaker than the innate master, but when the two of them fought just now, it seemed that the grandfather had always fallen behind, and was poked and patted by Anru with the scabbard, and then saw that his grandfather took the initiative to teach Anru Qinglian swordsmanship, and it was a high-level version of Qinglian swordsmanship that he had not yet learned.

Turning his head, An Ru, who fell beside him, said: "The Emperor Taishang has a long life, and Aiqing should be cared for by the wind and drizzle." ”

"Stand back. Anru carried Jiang Xiaobai and jumped back twenty meters, and at the same time, the sword in his hand drew an arc, raising a gust of wind, and the other morning exercisers who came to watch because of curiosity staggered back to the edge of the playground, looking at Anru with even more awe.

Jiang Yuan felt as if he had drunk the nectar elixir, the dead wood-like meridians in his body were infinitely vibrant, reviving and sprouting new sprouts, and the internal force rolled into the dantian like a tide with his breathing......

The withered grass on the playground flew up with Jiang Yuan's gradually increasing sword momentum, and it did not fall to the ground in the surrounding area, rising higher and higher, forming a huge yellow pillar that was still climbing, as if it wanted to climb into the sky.

Jiang Xiaobai's face changed: "Emperor Taishang, this is?"

"It's going to break through. Anjou didn't expect it to work so well.

She just repaired the old man's meridians with spiritual power, and the meridians after the repair shrank, and by the way, the potential was stimulated, it stands to reason that Jiang Yuan is seventy or eighty, and the potential must be exhausted, and her stimulation will at most make the internal force recover faster, who knows that people have already understood the innate way, but they have not been able to break through because of the injury.

Jiang Xiaobai's throat was dry, and he asked hoarsely, "Break through the innate nature?"

Anjou nodded: "Well, the old man has a lot of savings, and it seems that he should succeed." ”

The momentum of breaking through the innate is quite large, the vitality between heaven and earth is surging, and people who are sensitive to the fluctuation of vitality within a radius of dozens of miles will have a sense of it, there are many more figures around the school playground, and there are still people who keep coming, and the teachers and students of the school also found that the abnormality over the playground ran to join in the fun.

An Ru poked Jiang Xiaobai's arm with his finger: "Teacher, why don't you go and discuss with the school leaders and fence off the playground, lest someone break in and destroy the old man's promotion." ”

"Yes. Jiang Xiaobai suddenly realized: "Yes, I'll go to the principal, and I have to call my father and them, you help me guard the emperor......"

At this time, I still don't forget the title of middle two.

Anjou silently rolled her eyes, and saw the teacher monkey hurriedly run to the principal, taking out her mobile phone to make a call.

Generally speaking, when condensing the innate momentum, as long as it is not a malicious attack, it is difficult to destroy the promotion, unless it is powerless to succeed itself.

Anjou retracted her breath and floated lightly to a large tree on the edge of the playground.

The school leaders listened to Jiang Xiaobai's words, and quickly reacted, organizing teachers and students to hold hands to fence the playground, in fact, their actions were a little redundant, the fall of the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Hall was the day before yesterday, and the martial artists had palpitations, and they would not dare to mess around in the school.