"Sister, did you break through?" In the room, Ruyi was making the bed, Liu Ruyi walked in and said with surprise. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old woman who was fighting with her in the courtyard just now was extremely close to the realm of the grandmaster, and judging from the situation where her sister had just understated and forced her back, she was afraid that she had entered the realm that the martial arts practitioner dreamed of.

Liu Ruyi nodded, did not deny it, and said: "It has just broken through, and it will take a while to stabilize." ”

Although she said it lightly, in fact, until now, her heart was also full of surprise for this unexpected thing.

Before, although she was only one step away from that realm, this step may not be able to be taken in her lifetime.

Diligence, talent, chance, and even luck are all crucial factors in taking this step, all of which are indispensable, in the martial arts, there are many masters who are one step away from the grandmaster, but there are only a few grandmaster masters, which shows how difficult it is to take this step.

Thinking of the reason for her breakthrough this time, Liu Ruyi looked back at her and said, "After a while, I will teach you that Tai Chi, which should be helpful for breaking through the realm." ”

"Tai Chi?"

A trace of doubt appeared on Liu Ruyi's face, isn't this the messy boxing technique that Li Yi often fights?

What is to overcome rigidity with softness, use strength to fight, four or two thousand catties, he doesn't understand martial arts, full of nonsense, my sister followed him to fool around last time, Liu Ruyi didn't take it to heart, but when she mentions this matter now, it is definitely not a whim.

"Isn't it ......"

A ridiculous possibility occurred to her mind, and she looked back at the door.

In the yard, Li Yi was supported by Xiaohuan, and was beckoning the old man to move the chair out, lying in the house always felt stuffy and panicked, in comparison, he still liked to bask in the sun in the yard.

About half an hour later, Liu Ruyi walked out of the room and looked at Li Yi, who was lying on the chair, telling Xiaohuan a story, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

At the same time, next door to Ruyi Fang, not far from the Washe, there has always been only three or three two guests in the hook bar, at this moment it is full, there are people standing in the aisle, extremely crowded, the old storyteller is sitting on the stage, his face is serious, his voice is not hoarse from before, giving people a gloomy taste.

"The evil ghost has a green face, sharp teeth, only the whites of her eyes and no pupils, I saw that she spread a human skin on the couch, and was taking out a colored pen to sketch on the human skin, and after a while, the evil ghost threw down the pen and put the human skin on his body, and saw that the evil ghost wearing human skin turned into a woman who went home with Wang Sheng......

The old man's voice was gloomy, and while telling the story, he could still make a strange sound that made people's cold hairs stand on end, just like the voice of the evil ghost, some people were excited, and some people were pale, but their eyes were still staring at the old man, and they were unwilling to move away for a moment.

Hearing the highlights, seeing that the old man no longer spoke, they took out copper coins and threw them on the stage, urging loudly.

"Hehe, brother, brother, I didn't lie to you, right?" In the crowd, a strong man looked at the pale man beside him and said with a smile.

The man looked back at him, his voice still trembling a little, and said, "Believe, believe......"

At first, the man said that after listening to the story of "Painted Skin", he didn't even dare to go to the thatched house at night, and he didn't believe it, thinking that this man was either too timid or too exaggerated, after all, he himself was a frequent visitor to these hooks, and he had heard a lot of strange stories, and he had never heard of anyone who could scare people like this.

Today, I was dragged over by this man, and I was disdainful in my heart, but when I came here, I found that all the places were occupied, and there was no place to stand in front of me, so I couldn't help but be surprised.

It's the most lively hook bar, and there has never been such a hot scene.

Although the crowd was bustling, when the old man spoke, the whole fence immediately became audible, and everyone held their breath, and if anyone made a little noise, they would be immediately condemned by everyone.

Even just now, he saw a man who was hiccuping, and was thrown out by two men by the arm......

He had never seen such a scene, and he began to believe in the words of the big man.

And as the old man slowly spoke, he no longer had the heart to doubt this man.

It's not a cliché story of a talented and beautiful woman, let alone those ghosts and strange stories that are tired of listening, the stories are novel and interlocking, and when I was wondering why the Taoist chief said that Wang Sheng was a "dying man", the old man finally told the reason.

It turned out that the woman was an evil ghost in human skin!

Just thinking about how the human skin was peeled off, his face turned a little pale, and as soon as he put himself into the role of Wang Sheng, he realized that the stunning woman who sang with him night and night was actually an evil ghost......

The old man's description of the evil ghost is so detailed, so expressive, that almost involuntarily such a picture appears in his mind, the key is that the old guy still screams twice from time to time, so that the hairs on his whole body stand up.

Although he was terrified, he also had an alternative pleasure that made him want to continue listening.

If Li Yi is here, I am afraid he will also be amazed, this old man is worthy of being a professional storyteller, whether it is the creation of a terrifying atmosphere or that kind of magical ventriloquism, he can't catch up with the horse.

Wang Sheng saw the evil ghost painting with his own eyes, the story had reached a gao tide, and the old man came to an abrupt end unexpectedly, and said something similar to "I want to know what happened next, and listen to the next decomposition", and when everyone in the audience had not reacted, he fled in the wilderness.

"What do you mean?"

"That's it!"

"Play this set again, Lao Tzu has listened to this paragraph three times, and Lao Tzu wants to know what happened next!"

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The silence of the crowd did not last long, and then it erupted like a volcano, and even the other hook bars were affected, and one by one the singers were playing and singing, and their voices were suppressed, and they could only watch the guests leave one after another, walking towards the hook bar, with sad and angry expressions on their faces.

Yesterday and today, it was the second time that they were robbed of business......

Too much deception, too much deception!

At this time, the old man was hiding behind the stage, also with a helpless face.

He also wanted to know what happened next, but the scholar only said this one!

Originally, with the attitude of giving it a try, I tried to talk about this "Painted Skin" last night, but I didn't expect so many people to come this morning, and he was also difficult to ride a tiger.

Next time, if he comes out like this again, his old bones will be demolished by those people......

Li Yi was telling Xiaohuan a horror story in the yard to exercise her courage, when a chaotic sound suddenly came from in the distance, and the little maid looked in the direction where the voice came from.

The gaze was blocked by the courtyard wall, and when he was about to retract his gaze, a head popped out from the other side of the wall.

The next moment, Xiaohuan's face turned pale, and he subconsciously screamed.

"Hell!"

The last moment my uncle said that the ghost was cut off by the Taoist and could still speak, and the next moment a head appeared on the wall......

After the scream, the head on the wall disappeared, and Li Yi heard the sound of a girl "oops" from the other side of the wall.