"Hey, little maid, isn't your master a little stupid! So polite to a beggar! Song Qian said to Xia Jiao with an arrogant face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xia Jiao didn't even raise her eyes, as if she didn't hear her speak. She is not stupid, so she can naturally hear Song Qian's disparagement of herself.

In terms of status and strength, Xia Jiao is not as good as Song Qian. Yun Feiyang is not around, she naturally will not quarrel with Song Qian, so as not to suffer. She wisely chose this silent form of protest.

"Hey, you said that you are a little maid, what do you want, why did your master take a fancy to you?" Song Qian was bored, but she had nothing to say, and she was really envious of Xia Jiao.

This time, Xia Jiao still didn't speak, but subconsciously straightened her chest, revealing a woman's greatest capital and beautiful curves.

Song Qian glanced at Xia Jiao's female parts, and a smile appeared on her face, "Yo, I can't see it, the little girl is still a little large!" It's just that the waist and the legs are a little thick! ”

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Two women in one play, this is not false at all. Song Qian and Xia Jiao fought openly and secretly.

Yun Feiyang had been standing beside the rock where Song Fuming was meditating, his face was calm, without a trace of impatience. He did not show any contempt and disgust because of Song Fuming's image and the stinking smell he exuded.

An hour passed......

Three hours later, seeing that the sky was about to get dark, Song Fuming was still motionless, and he didn't mean to take care of the clouds. And Yun Feiyang has been standing beside him, looking at the Zong Monument calmly.

Finally, Song Fuming opened his eyes. In great contrast to his appearance, those eyes were not old and cloudy, but as clear as a mountain spring, clean and translucent, shining with the light of wisdom.

This man should have great wisdom!

"Little brother looking at the monument?" Song Fuming took the initiative to talk. The tone was flat, and he didn't subservient at all because Yun Feiyang's cultivation was high and his status was more noble than his. That tone, that look, is clearly greeting a neighbor who often sees each other.

Yun Feiyang was secretly happy in his heart, he waited for so long, and finally waited for the other party to be willing to take care of himself.

In order to obtain the military advisor Zhuge Liang, Liu Bei can look at the thatched house. In order to become friends with Song Fuming, Yun Feiyang waited for three hours, which was nothing at all.

"Hmmm! However, this monument is not something that ordinary people like us can understand. It is estimated that only strange people like senior brother can understand it! Yun Feiyang's gaze retracted and fell on Song Fuming's weather-beaten face.

"Haha, you're a bit interesting. I obviously want to get experience from me, but I have to praise me around the bend. If you want to talk about this monument, it is really not the naked eye that mortals can understand the supreme mystery contained in it. If you want to understand it, you have to pay attention! Little brother might as well try again! Whether you can 'see' something depends on how sincere your heart is! ”

Song Fuming laughed, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.

The guidance he gave to Yun Feiyang was a bit mysterious, but it was not surprising.

If you can't see it with your eyes, you can only feel it with your heart.

But Yun Feiyang had tried many methods in the three hours he had been waiting, and even closed his eyes and released his divine sense to investigate. But the result is still nothing. The inside of the stele is just an ordinary rock, without any treasures or cheats.

"Why, the little brother still doesn't seem to understand! Then I'll say it again, this heart is not the other! It's a martial heart! "Song Fuming is like an old god stick, specializing in saying some obscure and esoteric words, making it difficult for people to understand the meaning of the words.

"Sincerity? The heart of Xiang Wu? Yun Feiyang showed a thoughtful expression, and after a while, his eyes gradually brightened, as if he had understood the deep meaning of Song Fuming's words.

"Thank you for your advice, if you don't give up, I hope to be a friend. My name is Yun Feiyang, and although I am not a good person, I am loyal to my friends! Yun Feiyang took a deep look to show his gratitude.

"Just said to the little brother, this friend Song is settled! You're much better than those hypocrites, fake villains. If you need it, come here to me! But I'm not going to leave this rock easily, at least not yet! Song Fuming looked at Yun Feiyang's eyes with friendliness and smiles, and the two had a similar temperament and talked happily.

After saying goodbye to Song Fuming and leaving, Yun Feiyang returned to the territory occupied by Song Qian.

"Well, you waited there for three hours in vain, right? Back then, some people were like you, thinking that Song Fuming had some high opinions and asked him for advice. As a result, guess what Song Fuming said? He said that you have to look at this monument with your heart. Isn't that nonsense? And if he really saw what kind of fame, he wouldn't be just a beginner cultivator of Emperor Wu until now. ”

Song Qian was extremely disdainful of Song Fuming.

Yun Feiyang didn't think so, it is estimated that the person who asked Song Fuming for advice did not understand the true meaning of reading with his heart.

And even if that person didn't gain anything, he went around slandering Song Fuming, saying that what he taught was nonsense. This kind of person's character is definitely not much better, and there is no gain, which is normal.

"I said that you are all surnamed Song, and you were a family 80,000 years ago, so you can't give others a little respect?" Yun Feiyang choked Song Qian, didn't pay attention to her anymore, but sat down with his eyes closed, and began to try to 'see' the sect monument with his heart.

His martial arts are the way of the emperor, the heart of martial arts, and it is also a little different from others.

At first, he couldn't even sense the Sect Monument, but slowly, as his martial arts heart searched outward, he really made an unexpected discovery. This has never been done before.

In the darkness, I saw an illusory figure appear in front of me, constantly jumping, and performing a trick. It is the Prajna palm method that Yun Feiyang cultivates.

"Could it be that the phantom was left behind by the first Heavenly Dragon Sect Master?"

"Or is it that everyone's martial arts heart is different, and the things they sense are also different?"

Obviously, Yun Feiyang felt that the phantom was full of domineering, and the palm technique he cast was also the most rigid and domineering, which was a little contrary to the true meaning of the real Panruo palm technique.

As his thoughts changed, the palm of the phantom also changed.

Yun Feiyang just observes and speculates attentively, confirms and compares with his own cultivation of Prajna Palm Technique, finds his own shortcomings, and then improves them.

Soon, he discovered that the palm technique played by the phantom had always contained only six martial arts mysteries. And it's all he has already understood.

This discovery couldn't help but make him a little frustrated. If that's the case, you won't be able to learn new martial arts meanings from it.

However, there is also a possibility, the palm technique played by the phantom may contain more martial arts mysteries, but Yun Feiyang has only comprehended six kinds, so there are only six kinds that can be understood.

No matter how garbage an opponent Yun Feiyang fights, as long as the opponent is stronger than himself, he will learn humbly.

Watching the phantom perform his palm technique, his gain was not small, at least the six martial arts mysteries that had been comprehended, whether it was used or comprehended, were more profound.

Subconsciously, he began to rehearse in his mind. Constantly improve your own Prajna technique.

He found that every time he perfected and improved, the palm of the phantom seemed to become more powerful. It's a bit like milking, always milking.

The phantom is like a clever teacher, although he is very powerful, but when he teaches his disciples, he will not teach them all at once. In this way, the apprentice will not be able to learn. It is taught little by little, step by step, guiding the apprentices to make continuous progress.

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