Chapter 6: Yang Mengyu

Yang Ao held the "Broken Dragon Fist" in his hand like this, staring directly at it, motionless looking at the earth-level exercises that shocked his soul in his hand,

If this ground-level exercise is spread out in this Tianyun City, then it will be repaid, I am afraid that I will be a hot figure and key protection object of the family, and at that time, the people in the family will not be able to fight themselves to death.

But, of course, if there are benefits, there are disadvantages, once the people from the outside world are greedy, they may not know how they will assassinate themselves at that time, or they will unite with other more powerful families, and when the time comes, they will destroy the Yang family and seize this "Broken Dragon Fist".

At this time, Yang Ao thought about it again and again, and the exercise of "Broken Dragon Fist" was known to others as much as possible, after all, he had to wait until he had the strength to protect himself and his family.

The yellowed paper is enough to prove that this exercise has been born for a long time, and the fact that it was received from Xiao Yao proves that this exercise is quite old.

Yang Ao didn't know how to thank Xiao Yao at the moment, so he had to excitedly pull Xiao Yao's slender white jade hand, and said, "Xiao Yao, it's really my blessing to meet you, I never dreamed that I, Yang Ao, would one day reshape the dantian and completely become a martial arts cultivator, and even more fortunately, I can still cultivate this ground-level exercise, which really makes me thank you somehow, maybe you are the noble person in my life." ”

Xiao Yao's face was flushed, and she said in a shy voice, "Little white face, what are you doing, you pinched other people's hands, let go of them quickly,"

Yang Ao was still in a state of confusion, after all, his actions just now were in a state of complete excitement, so in the face of Xiao Yao's shyness, he didn't understand the words very well,

Xiao Yao pulled the hand that was pulled up by Yang Ao, and at this time Yang Ao knew that Xiao Yao's shy appearance was originally caused by his impulse just now.

So, Yang Ao hurriedly let go of Xiao Yao's jade hand, his little heart was beating non-stop, his eyes looked at the Quartet, and he stammered, "Xiao Yao, that, just now, I didn't mean it, wasn't I excited for a while, don't you mind,...... ,”

Xiao Yao also lowered her head, after all, she was also in her memory, except for her biological parents, there was no other person of the opposite sex holding her hand, which made Xiao Yao's heart tremble.

So, the two of them were in a very embarrassing atmosphere at the moment, and both of them became dumb for a while, and they didn't know how to get rid of this embarrassing atmosphere.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths,

...... After ten breaths, Yang Ao touched the back of his head, and said with a particularly reluctant smile, "Xiaoyao, it's about to dawn, I have to quickly withdraw from the sea of sight, I'm coming to chat with you at night, how about it?"

Xiao Yao raised his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his red eyes, and hurriedly said, "Okay! Anyway, there is nothing to do here, everything that should be said has been said, as for what you want to ask, or what I want to say, when the two of us remember, we are asking each other, anyway, we can communicate at any time, and we are not in a hurry at this time." ”

Then, Yang Ao immediately withdrew from Zhihai, he gasped for breath, and muttered to himself in his heart, "Yang Ao, Yang Ao, you were so embarrassed just now, didn't you just inadvertently pull the hand of other girls? As for this kind of weakness, you are still not a man,...... ,”

And Xiao Yao, who was in the Nine Gates, saw that Yang Ao's figure was gone, and she was also relieved, she lowered her head and collided with a few fingers on her hands, pouting and saying, "Stinky rascal, little white face, you dare to boldly pull this girl's hand without the consent of this girl, I think you are tired of life,"

However, immediately, you will find that the corner of Xiao Yao's cherry mouth shows a very subtle inconspicuous smile,

Yang Ao looked at the yellowed "Broken Dragon Fist" in his hand, and smiled happily, and then he speculated on his excitement, turned the first page of "Broken Dragon Fist", and was completely eye-catching by a few golden big characters, only to see that it was written "Broken Dragon Fist is a top-level exercise at the ground level, and it can even beautify some non-streamed heaven-level exercises," it is these words, a short introduction, it is conceivable that the value of this "Broken Dragon Fist" is simply irreplaceable with words.

Maybe it's the first time I've been able to taste the taste of cultivation, maybe it's because of the "Broken Dragon Fist" in my hand, maybe it's because of the Nine Gates Fatu, or maybe it's the existence of Xiao Yao, which makes Yang Ao extra excited, joyful, and a kind of physical and mental enjoyment.

Anyway, in normal times, in this late night, he Yang Ao was already sleeping deadly, after all, it was too tiring for him to insist on daily physical training, and only by cultivating his spirit and spirit would he not be inattentive and half-hearted when exercising.

However, at this moment, he is different from the past, he does not feel a little tired now, but his whole body is full of strength, as if he is about to explode at any time, there is no tiredness, and he does not feel the usual backache and many other factors.

So, Yang Ao stood in the dark courtyard, the cold wind swept slightly across his resolute face, and he was thin and motionless, as if he was brewing something.

One breath,

two-breath,

three-breath,

After a hundred breaths, Yang Ao was finally about to move, only to see his right fist slowly swing out, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power on his right fist, and where his right fist passed, the air was trembling, as if Yang Ao's right fist seemed to cut off the direction and even speed of those air flows.

Immediately afterwards, in the same way, Yang Ao's left fist was also slowly swung, and the spiritual power on the left fist surged, and the phenomenon presented was exactly the same as the phenomenon of the right fist just now.

In this way, Yang Ao threw a punch, and then retracted, and then, another punch was swung out, and a punch was withdrawn, and so, over and over again, I don't know how many punches Yang Ao swung out, all according to the routine just now,

The sky was gradually brightening, and the afterglow of the rising sun had illuminated the edge of the sky, like a cannonball exploding in the night sky, so bright red.

However, Yang Ao was still like this, standing in place, motionless, the only thing that moved was the two arms that didn't know how to swing their fists.

However, at this time, the speed of Yang Ao's punch is obviously faster than at the beginning, I don't know how many times, and gradually you will only find that Yang Ao is swinging two fist shadows.

Not only that, if you carefully calm down and listen to the movements around you, you will find that when Yang Ao swung his fist out, there seemed to be a subtle dragon roar.

Xiao Yao, who was trapped by the Nine Gates Fatu, flashed with those beautiful eyes, and said with a little surprise, "I didn't expect that this little white face has an amazing talent, and in such a short period of time, he has almost practiced this "Broken Dragon Fist" to the realm of entry,"

It's no wonder that Xiao Yao was surprised, because cultivating this "Broken Dragon Fist" is not something that can be completed overnight, even those who are talented and talented Heavenly Pride cannot practice this "Broken Dragon Fist" to the entry level in such a short period of time, and it is still perfect, how can she not be surprised?

Xiao Yao also pretended, even if Yang Ao's talent was good, then when he cultivated this "Broken Dragon Fist" to the beginning, it would take about a week in the end, not just a few short hours, this cultivation speed is too exaggerated!

Yang Ao saw that the sky was gradually brightening, so he stopped cultivating, and his clothes were already wet with sweat, he was sweating profusely at the moment, after all, he had been cultivating wholeheartedly for so long, and his physical strength had also consumed a lot, after all, his current strength was still very low, and the strength of the spirit disciple quadruple was simply not enough to support such a long period of cultivation,

The breeze blew, and Yang Ao felt a chill down his spine, and immediately shivered and stirred a few shivers all over his body, which was caused by the coolness of sweat.

Yang Ao hurriedly returned to the house, changed into a clean white robe, and as usual, started his physical training in the courtyard early, "heh, he" fists, splitting legs, a series of actions,

Because for Yang Ao, this is a habit he has been doing for a long time, and he doesn't want to attract other people's attention to himself, once he can't find a suitable reason to stop his five-year habit, then others will definitely spread rumors behind his back, saying something "Look, Yang Ao's waste finally can't hold on, why didn't he waste time cultivating and practicing his body as usual today...... ,”

And Yang Ao just didn't want to listen to their mocking language behind his back, so he didn't give them a chance to talk about himself more.

Soon, Yang Ao had been cultivating for three or four hours, and just as he was about to stop and rest, a flexible little girl ran in, looking at her appearance, she was only eleven or twelve years old,

With two ponies on his black head, a pair of watery eyes, and a purple robe, he panted and said, "Brother Yang Ao, Brother Yang Ao, go and see, the Lin family is here." ”

This little girl is none other than Yang Ao's third uncle Yang Zhong's daughter, Yang Mengyu, who is also in this family, among the younger generation, usually has the best relationship with herself, the little girl's talent is amazing, she is already a five-fold martial arts cultivator at a young age, and sometimes she is upset for herself, as long as anyone says that Yang Ao is a waste in front of her, she will always come forward to theorize,

Of course, Yang Ao also loves this sister the most, and now when he saw Yang Mengyu running in panting, he thought that something big had happened in the family.

So, Yang Ao said to Yang Mengyu with a feeling, "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, don't be in a hurry, take it slow first, and then say,"

The little girl nodded, covered her chest with her hands fluctuating up and down, gasped a few times and said, "Brother Yang Ao, someone from the Lin family is here, and the eldest lady of the Lin family is also here, as if they are here to talk about you and the eldest lady of the Lin family this time." ”