Chapter 119: The Problem of Martial Arts

Yang Xiaoxiao was stunned when she heard Wang Fulian's words, she didn't expect Wang Fulian to know about this person, you know, Wang Fulian had already broken her family when she was eight years old and fled. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoSo, that is to say, when Wang Fulian was eight years old, she could be said to be a talented girl.

After reacting, Yang Xiaoxiao began to explain: "Zhang Wuji is not very famous, naturally he can't compare to Guo Jing, it's normal that you don't know." Yang Xiaoxiao explained to Wang Fulian half-truthfully, he naturally couldn't stupidly tell Wang Fulian that this Zhang Wuji was a person in the future.

And Yang Xiao's novel is not all fake, if you want to say the credit, it is naturally Guo Jing who is greater, Guo Jing guarded Xiangyang City, and resisted tens of thousands of Mongolian troops with thousands of soldiers and horses, which was passed down by later generations and praised by all the people.

"Really?" Wang Fulian looked disbelieving, she always felt that Yang Xiaoxiao had changed a lot in the past two years, but so far she still couldn't understand how Yang Xiaoxiao had suddenly changed, and she was confused. If it weren't for the fact that there were no myths of taking away in ancient times, Wang Fulian would still think that Yang Xiaoxiao was taken away.

It is precisely because no one thought of this that this will happen.

"Of course." Yang Xiaoxiao curled her mouth and said affirmatively.

At this time, Wang Fulian also finished her sword and trotted over, "How about it, husband, do you want to learn?" Wang Fulian smiled softly, as for the topic just now, I won't talk about it anymore, although I know that what Yang Xiaoxiao said just now is likely not true, but Yang Xiaoxiao is her husband, what the husband said is true, and there is no harm to her, this is the ancient woman's thoughts, never ask too much, as long as her lover is around.

"Learn, learn." Yang Xiaoxiao said with certainty, although in the conversation with Yi Niang, he knew that Wang Fulian's swordsmanship and sword skills were not high, but Yang Xiaoxiao did not give up, because the foundation is very important, for this, Yang Xiaoxiao still understands, "Then you give me the martial arts cheats, I'll take a look, and then you teach me." ”

Hearing Yang Xiaoxiao talk about martial arts cheats, Wang Fulian said ashamedly: "Martial arts cheats have been lost." Wang Fulian sighed, "But I can teach you, you don't need cheats." Wang Fulian looked at Yang Xiaoxiao expectantly, for fear of seeing Yang Xiaoxiao's disappointed appearance.

"That's it, that's fine." I was indeed a little disappointed in my heart, but Yang Xiaoxiao didn't show it, with Wang Fulian here, I wasn't afraid that I wouldn't be able to learn.

The voice fell, and then he turned around and said to Yi Niang: "Yi Niang, Sister Lian has taught me swordsmanship, did you teach me the heart method?"

"Mental method?" No matter how smart Yi Niang was, she was stunned, "What kind of mind?" ”

"Martial arts mind." Yang Xiaoxiao affirmed, and then there was a look that you know.

Yi Niang reacted at this time, and scolded with a smile: "What kind of mental method, you think too much."

"Don't have a heart?" Yang Xiaoxiao was stunned, looking a little unconvinced, "That doesn't make sense, there is no mental method, how did the internal force come from?" ”

Yi Niang almost fainted to death, it turned out that Yang Xiaoxin was about this, this fantasy novel really hurt people, I think when she came here, she also encountered such a situation, she was harmed by Xianxia novel at that time, if it weren't for Yang Xiaoxin today, she would have forgotten.

"Husband, how can there be any mental method for practicing internal strength." Wang Fulian explained with a light smile, "Internal force is practiced by practicing martial arts, and if you practice for a year, you will have a year's internal force, but in the rivers and lakes, I like to call internal force skill." ”

"One year of practice, one year of internal strength, oh no, one year of strength?" When Yang Xiaoxiao heard Wang Fulian say this, she felt that something was wrong, so she asked, "Sister Lian, how many years of skill do you have now?" ”

"Because I haven't practiced regularly, it's only been five years now." Wang Fulian replied.

"Five years, then what kind of cultivation are you?" Yang Xiaoxiao asked again.

"Martial Artist Peak." Wang Fulian said.

"Then, how many masters are you in the rivers and lakes?" Yang Xiaoxiao continued to ask.

"If you are at the peak of a martial artist, you can be regarded as a third-rate." Wang Fulian frowned, pondered for a while, and said a little uncertainly.

"Five years, is it a third-rate?" Yang Xiaoxiao can be regarded as understanding, and he has to study for five years to achieve a little achievement.

In fact, Yang Xiaoxiao doesn't understand that it is difficult to practice martial arts, some people have practiced hard all their lives, but they are just martial arts cultivators, and if they are lucky, they are military generals, as for the realm of martial arts above military generals, it depends on personal talent.

After all, martial arts are not something that anyone can practice, otherwise almost all of them in this world would be martial artists.

"Then, that Yi Niang?" Yang Xiaoxiao looked at Yi Niang suspiciously, Yang Xiaoxiao faintly heard that Yi Niang is a great master of the Martial King, that is not right, if this is the case, how many years has Yi Niang practiced.

But no matter how you look at it, Yi Niang is only in her twenties, which is completely unreasonable.

Being looked at by Yang Xiaoxiao like this, Yi Niang instantly felt goosebumps rise, and hurriedly explained: "Fulang, I had an adventure, that's why I reached the realm of the Martial King so quickly, and the Martial King is a watershed in the martial arts, and after reaching the Martial King, I will be able to stay in the face and have skills."

"Stay, do you have the skill to stay in the face?" Yang Xiaoxiao swallowed his saliva, could it be that practicing martial arts can still drink immortality? Yang Xiaoxiao heard of it for the first time, after all, he had never seen martial arts training in martial arts movies on TV before, "You, how old are you this year?" ”

"What, think I'm old?" Yi Niang was suddenly dissatisfied.

"No, no, no, I'm wondering, is it possible to achieve immortality if you reach the highest level of cultivation?" Yang Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained.

Wang Fulian is also looking forward to it, this is the first time she has heard of this, immortality! If you can live forever with your lover, you won't be fine in life.

However, Yi Niang's words were like a basin of cold water poured down on Yang Xiaoxiao and Wang Fulian, "Changsheng, where is there immortality in this world, the realm of the Martial King, but you can keep your face unchanged for ten years, and you can live twenty years longer than ordinary people, I have the cultivation of the realm of the Martial King because of an adventure nine years ago." Yi Niang explained.

"I see, don't you have it?"

"Hmm." Yi Niang raised her eyebrows, Yang Xiaoxiao immediately shut up, although he didn't care about Yi Niang's age, but he was also afraid that Yi Niang would inevitably have something in her heart.

"Yi Niang, don't think about it, we are all from the same place, and age is not a problem." Yang Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained that this can be regarded as a preventive shot for Yi Niang.

"Hmph, I don't know you." Yi Niang snorted, but a hint of joy flashed on her face.

This is simple love,

A trace of joy was quickly suppressed by Yi Niang, Yi Niang said solemnly: "The most basic thing to practice martial arts is to show Zama steps, you should have heard of this."

"Do you want to do a horse step? No way? Yi Niang's words made Yang Xiaoxiao feel incredible, he always felt that such powerful martial arts like these, such a low-level practice method like Zama Bu could be completely ignored, and he didn't know that no matter how powerful martial arts were, no one could reach the sky in one step.