"Young Master Yang invited me to the White Crane Tower?"

As soon as it was dark, there was a small servant from the Shangguan Mansion outside, saying that there was a son surnamed Yang who was invited.

Hearing this, Yi Chen was slightly stunned.

In his impression, he was not familiar with life in Yujing City, and he didn't know any Yang Gongzi.

"Yes, Young Master Yi, that Yang Gongzi's carriage is waiting at the door. The little guy bent down and said humbly.

"Okay, I'll go out and have a look. Yi Chen said.

Since the other party is here, and it is clear that they are coming for themselves, Yi Chen is not good not to meet.

Shangguan's family is also a big family in Yujing City, Shangguan Wan'er's father, Shangguan Jing, is the military servant of the dynasty, and he is a high and powerful position!

The Shangguan Mansion in front of you, with white walls and tiles, and vermilion lacquer gates.

There is a pair of white jade lions standing at the door, tall and mighty, showing the bearing of a wealthy family.

But the carriage was a coarse cloth curtain, simple and simple, without the slightest luxury, and it stopped at the door with such a loud horn, which looked very unharmonious.

"Yi Gongzi, please get in the car. ”

The groom wore a hat, lowered his head, and covered half of his face.

That calm and watery tone seems to have seen through the rolling red dust of the world.

"Hmm!" Yi Chen nodded.

When he got into the car, he glanced at the groom and said lightly: "You can't make an inch in twenty years, you are practicing crookedly." ”

Well?

In an instant, the groom suddenly looked up, his eyes shining like lightning.

The vicissitudes of life on his old face were full of shock at this time, and his heart was churning like a river and sea.

"You...... What do you say?"

Feng Buping paused, trying his best to hide the shock in his heart.

"I said that you have practiced crookedly, just like this carriage has gone the wrong way. It's a dead end ahead, and whether you go for another twenty years, fifty years, or a hundred years, it's all standing still!"

Yi Chen lifted the curtain and looked at the traffic and lights outside the window.

Those clear eyes were suddenly as black as ink, as if they contained an endless abyss.

"How do you know?"

The throat was sealed, as if it had been poured into hot sand, and even his voice became hoarse.

He is obviously well hidden, but in the eyes of ordinary people, he is just an ordinary groom.

However, this young man, just by looking at it, knew that he was a martial arts master.

If that's all there is to it, forget it.

But Yi Chen actually knew that he had stayed in his current realm for a full twenty years.

Even his master, the incomparably noble nobleman, never knew about such secrets.

How do you know?

How did you know that I was cultivating?

How did you know that I hadn't been able to make an inch in 20 years?

At this moment, the seal is uneven, and the heart is like a river and a sea, and thousands of waves are surging.

"See!"

Yi Chen smiled indifferently and got into the carriage.

See?

Just by looking, can you see it?

Just a glance, he can see it?

Yi Chen's words not only failed to make Feng Buping understand, but made his brain go blank and almost stopped thinking.

What the hell is going on?

"Aren't you leaving?"

In the carriage, the slightly young voice, listening to Feng Buping's ears at this time, has a kind of illusion of clouds and mountains and fog, ethereal like a fairy.

It seems that behind him, sitting is not a young scholar, but a worldly immortal who has seen through the vicissitudes of life!

"Drive!"

With a loud shout, the carriage faded into the night.

......

More than half an hour later, the seven-story pavilion appeared in front of Yi Chen's eyes.

Towering peaks, the lights are bright.

Especially on the seventh floor, it shines in the night sky, like a fairy pavilion in the clouds.

"Yi Gongzi, it's here. Feng Buping said in a low voice.

At this time, he no longer dared to despise the young man in front of him.

On the contrary, there is a kind of courtesy in the face of the elders of the seniors, and even the words become cautious.

"Ren Mai Yutang Acupoint, Qihai Acupoint, Hand Taiyin Lung through Tianfu Acupoint, Taiyuan Acupoint, Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao through Guan Chong Acupoint. ”

Yi Chen looked at him and pointed out the key points one by one.

"Yi Gongzi, what are you talking about?"

Hearing this, Feng Buping's eyes immediately widened.

"If you don't even understand this, don't practice, just abandon your cultivation!" Yi Chen's eyes were indifferent, and he turned around and walked into the White Crane Tower.

Airplanes!

Moment!

Feng Buping's whole person was stunned in place, his eyes were dull, like petrification.

Could it be that he said that?

Without hesitation, without hesitation.

Feng Buping immediately ran qigong, and a powerful qi energy impacted the five acupuncture points that Yi Chen said.

In an instant, all the tricks are clear!

Feng Buping only felt that he felt like he had opened a new world.

Hundreds of rivers return to the sea, and all the energy is converging into the dantian, like vortex condensation, constantly refining over and over again.

This is?

Realm of Martial Saints!

It is the realm of the legendary Martial Saint!

It's just a sentence, it's just an impact like an attempt.

He actually succeeded, and successfully stepped into the realm of his dreams.

That realm that he couldn't reach for twenty years!

"Yi Gongzi!"

Thump!

Feng Buping suddenly fell to his knees!

Towards Yi Chen's back, he kept kowtowing.

"Great kindness, heavy as a mountain, as deep as the sea! In the future, if Yi Gongzi has any send, just one sentence, I will seal the uneven sword mountain and the sea of fire, and I will never complain!"

Feng Buping, who was over sixty years old, was prostrate on the ground, facing the seemingly green back.

But it was old tears, crying a lot.

He knew, of course he knew, how precious Yi Chen's words just now were!

That was the lifeline of his whole-body exercises, and it was the joint node that he had been unable to penetrate.

It's like if you know the car is broken, but you don't know what's broken, then you can't repair it.

But now, Yi Chen directly told him where every problem was.

With the realm of sealing unevenness and cultivation, I instantly understood what to do.

Such as Daigo empowerment, such as drinking on the head!

At this moment, he understood everything, and he succeeded in an instant, stepping into the realm of the Martial Saint on the spot.

"Get up, public, don't let people see the joke!"

While Yi Chen spoke, he did not look back, but kept his steps and went straight to the White Crane Tower.

"Yi Chen, Yi Gongzi, who are you?"

Looking at Yi Chen's back, Feng Buping looked in a trance, as if he was in a dream.

He has been stuck in the Grandmaster realm for a full twenty years.

Even, he gave up hope and was ready to die of old age.

Otherwise, he would not give up his pride as a grandmaster and work for the young prince.

But now, Yi Chen has rekindled his hope.

That's a kind of hope for a warrior, a hope to be able to go further!

Just because of the young man's eyes and words, he stepped into the realm of martial saints who had been pursuing for a full twenty years.

Feng Buping's whole body blood is boiling, as if he has returned to his youth, the boiling blood of roaming the rivers and lakes and fighting bloodily.

......

White Crane Tower.

Located in the west of Yujing City, the building is seven floors high, standing on the bank of the Golden River, it is the famous gold cave of Yujing, in and out are all dignitaries, rich businessmen.

It is rumored that Wang Xuanji, the first person in the poetry and wine sword, was drunk in this building and rode away on a white crane, leaving a legend.

Since then, the White Crane Tower has become famous all over the world, attracting countless visitors to stop