Walking into Yinhai University, Yin Xiu walked in the direction of the cedar tree.

Although it was very early, there were still many people who were already exercising in the morning. Walking all the way, Yin Xiu saw people running and exercising on the playground, playing basketball on the court, and someone practicing alone in the corner with a pair of nunchucks......

A moment later, Yin Xiu came to the cedar tree. Eighty years later, the cedar tree had grown very tall, much taller than he remembered.

Standing in front of the cedar tree, you can vaguely see that there is a word 'Wu' engraved on one side of the cedar tree.

The word 'Wu' was actually engraved when Yin Xiu was young. This is also the reason why Yin Xiu was able to immediately determine that this cedar tree was the cedar tree planted in his yard back then after investigating with his spiritual sense yesterday.

Nearly a hundred years have passed, and because of the growth of the cedar tree, the word 'wu' on it is not so clear.

In addition to the vaguely visible 'Wu' character inscription, Yin Xiu practiced martial arts under the tree back then, and the marks left by the blow on the trunk were still faintly visible.

When Yin Xiu was young, he practiced under this cedar tree every day, and used the cedar tree as a wooden stake to beat.

Standing quietly in front of the cedar tree, Yin Xiu looked at the very vague traces on the cedar tree, and couldn't help but feel a little trance in front of him, as if he saw the scene of himself practicing under the tree when he was young......

With Yin Xiu's cultivation as his state of mind, these are probably the only ones that can touch him.

"Phew, it's been 80 years, it's really a snap of a finger. It's also a sea of vicissitudes, and even the traces on the trees have become so blurred. ”

Yin Xiu sighed softly. He couldn't help but step forward and stretch out his hand to gently caress the traces he had left on the cedar tree, and a flash of remembrance flashed in his eyes......

'Smack! Smack, smack......'

Not far away, there was a sudden voice that made Yin Xiu feel a little familiar. Yin Xiu couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from.

But I saw that in the corner not far away, there was a wooden stake, and a girl wearing a practice uniform was practicing against the wooden stake.

The girl's hair was tied with a ponytail hanging down her back, and watching her action of beating the wooden stake, her skills were quite profound, and it was obvious that she could only do it after many years of practice.

Moreover, every stroke of the girl is a real hit on the wooden stake, if it is not for many years of martial arts, ordinary people can not bear the pain caused by this kind of beating the wooden stake to the arm.

"It's interesting, I didn't expect that there were people practicing martial arts in this school." Yin Xiu stared for a moment and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Immediately, Yin Xiu walked towards a pavilion not far from the girl, and stood quietly in the pavilion watching the girl practice......

"It's ok. Judging by her appearance, she should be a student of this school, and she can practice to this point at the age of about twenty. ”

Yin Xiu is naturally measured by ordinary people. Otherwise, if you look at it by the standards of the cultivation realm, that girl will not enter the stream at all.

After a while, the girl seemed to sense that someone was paying attention to her, and couldn't help but stop what she was doing slightly and glance at Yin Xiu.

Seeing that Yin Xiu was really watching her practice, the girl didn't care, and immediately retracted her gaze and continued to practice.

It's not the first time that someone has been stared at like this when practicing, and people often stop and cast curious eyes when they see her practicing, so the girl doesn't care at all.

Or rather, it's taken for granted.

Yin Xiu naturally also noticed the girl's glance just now, and he also continued to watch the other party practice very calmly, as if he was not worried about whether it would be annoying to keep doing this.

About twenty minutes passed, and the girl gasped slightly.

When the girl found that Yin Xiu was still standing in the pavilion and looking at her, she couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

It's just a little bit of a surprise. After being surprised, the girl walked to the open space on the side, stood still with her feet, then took a few deep breaths, adjusted her slightly messy breath, and then showed a starting gesture with both hands, and began to practice martial arts......

Yin Xiu looked at it for a while, but he was a little nostalgic for the scene when he practiced martial arts at home.

Glancing at the wooden stake next to him, his heart moved, and he patted Xiao Man standing on his shoulder, and walked towards the wooden stake.

Xiao Man got Yin Xiu's signal, and immediately jumped down obediently and got into Yin Xiu's trouser pocket.

Walking in front of the wooden stake, Yin Xiu couldn't help but reach out and gently brush a few stakes on the wooden stake, his eyes full of memories flashing.

In front of me, I seemed to see the scene of practicing against the wooden stake when I was young.

Unconsciously, Yin Xiu's hands moved.

Although since he cultivated to break through the foundation refining stage, after stepping into the Qi cultivation level, there have been very few wooden stakes to practice wood. Now nearly a hundred years have passed, facing the wooden stake again, Yin Xiu's body has instinctively performed the familiar pile method in his memory......

Syllable! Smack!

Yin Xiu didn't use even the slightest bit of strength, otherwise the wooden stake would have been smashed by him in just one stroke.

As the palms and arms slapped on the wooden stakes, a dull sound resounded.

The sudden movement made the girl who was practicing martial arts in the open space on one side slightly stunned, and she couldn't help but stop her movements, and turned her head to look at it curiously.

When she saw that it was Yin Xiu standing in front of the wooden stake to practice, a look of surprise couldn't help but flash in her bright eyes.

It seems that she didn't expect that the 'boy' who had been standing on the side and watching her practice just now turned out to be a martial arts practitioner.

Of course, Yin Xiu's surprise to her was much more than that.

Yin Xiu's pile method was not fast at the beginning, but it was just decent, not slow.

However, after only a few moments, the girl noticed that Yin Xiu's movements began to speed up gradually. And more and more showing a kind of flowing water, freehand like the wind of artistic conception.

Yin Xiu's hands seemed to be blowing willows in the wind, playing with green silk, and the calmness and naturalness of his movements were not at all clear, as if he had detached himself and risen to the level of enjoyment and art.

This made the girl's whole heart shocked, and the strong shock set off a huge wave in her heart, which was difficult to calm down.

At this time, Yin Xiu was gradually immersed in it, and even his thoughts seemed to have returned to his youth, and his eyes closed unconsciously. The movements of the pile method are also walking with the feeling, and the hands are getting faster and faster, and even have brought out a series of afterimages, as if there are countless hands slapping the wooden stakes at the same time.

'Bang Bang Bang ......'

The continuous sound was in a series of sounds, as if it were firing a cannon battle.

However, in the eyes of the ponytail girl, Yin Xiu's movements still did not give her the slightest sense of urgency and urgency.

On the contrary, Yin Xiu still gave her the feeling of being as freehand and calm as flowing water. Even though the hands have brought out countless afterimages, it is still like a breeze.

The pony-tailed girl's eyes were wide open, and her bright eyes were full of shock and an indescribable light.

She had never seen anyone who could practice this wooden stake technique to such an extent. There is no trace of pyrotechnic craftsmanship, but there is a special artistic conception of natural harmony and integration with the surroundings.

"That's amazing! Who the hell is he......"

The ponytail girl looked at Yin Xiu blankly with a pair of wide-open eyes and muttered to herself.