A generation of Tianshan Tong Grandma, known as the lord of the Vulture Palace, a pivotal figure, was rubbed a few times by Zhang Yang, her face was flushed, and her cheeks were full of displeasure.

"Director, you're enough!"

"It's all your fault that you let me possess Tianshan Tong's body, this body is already ninety-six, if it weren't for the breakthrough of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe's only self-respecting skills, and the repair of the body, I'm afraid I would have been planted in your hands for the rest of my life."

Dongfang Xian'er muttered and was angry.

The Sanjiao meridians were repaired, the martial arts were further refined, and the step into a new realm was regarded as the last Nirvana of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, which took about ninety-six days, and it took about ninety-six days to recover a year's strength, and the body was also the same every day.

"Dongfang Xian'er, are you considered to be redeveloped?"

Zhang Yang was very curious.

"I don't know, the queen system told me that after this breakthrough, not only will the longevity increase, but the whole body will usher in a washing essence, and it may grow again."

Dongfang Xian'er was cross-legged on the bed, and her immature voice was crisp and pleasant.

Zhang Yang suddenly had the illusion that the little Lori had a plan to develop, and it took ninety-six days to grow up and recover her martial arts, and she couldn't help but feel a kind of evil.

"Director, your smile makes me feel uneasy."

Dongfang Xian'er regretted it a little, so she couldn't find it, so she actually invited the director of this dick.

"It's okay, you can rest first!"

Zhang Yang smiled and rubbed his little face again before leaving.

As long as the guard grows up to the Dongfang Xian'er, the task of Zhang Yang is completed, and in the process, it is necessary to cultivate the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, which changes and will never be learned.

There are many martial arts changes, there are fists, palms, swordsmanship, marksmanship, knife and many other tricks, all martial arts categories, once practiced, are assimilated by Tianshan Zhenmei hand, and finally become a new trick, step by step to improve martial arts.

Mortal martial arts pay attention to all kinds of changes, all the words "one movement and one static", whether it is fast and accurate, or slow and quiet, are all a kind of change.

Adapt to the situation, integrate one move into the bones, thousands of martial arts, all played in an instant, the master has a move, and life and death can be judged in an instant.

"Galaxy! You're going to fight me for a while. ”

Zhang Yang called Su Xinghe over, and he has been guarding outside, so he should be useful.

"Uncle in charge, Xinghai has offended a lot."

Su Xinghe bowed slightly.

He naturally knows what the new generation of masters needs, actual combat is the fastest way to control the essence of martial arts, good skills need a good opponent, and there is no need to be too reserved.

"Catch the sword!"

Zhang Yang slashed out with a sword, the sword light was like a shadow, flickering like lightning, revealing the subtlety of swordsmanship, and it was in a kind of drastic change.

"Good!"

Su Xinghe did not show weakness, a sword swing, ten thousand blades forced to fall, and the cold light of the sword was dazzling.

In an instant, the long rainbow is like an abyss, a sword is tilted, long marks are drawn on the boulder, two figures are on the edge of the mountain peak, the eaves are steep, and a sword after sword is released.

"Xinghe, watch me ride the wind and waves with one move."

Zheng!

Zhang Yang stepped in, the strong true qi of the Northern Darkness, the surging indoctrination, the wind rolled up, like the waves of the sea, holding a long sword, stepping on the waves.

A sword was drawn out, the sea opened and closed, and the sword qi was like a long rainbow, running out, directly Su Xinghe flew with a sword and hit the boulder.

"Master, if you want to kill me, you can't do it, this old bone can't stand your toss."

Su Xinghe groaned and got up.

"It's okay, let's keep coming!"

For more than a month, Zhang Yang is making progress every day, and all kinds of martial arts are integrated into his bones, and a generation of master Su Xinghe is in his hands, but he is defeated in twenty moves.

"Master, you have completely mastered the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, and with the true qi of the Northern Darkness of the Master, I am afraid that in this river and lake, there are only as many people as you can match."

Su Xinghe said excitedly.

Seeing the lonely freelance, he stood up again.

Back then, Wu Yazi was in power, in charge of the Loose Sect, and there were many forces such as the Tianya Pavilion and the Vulture Palace, and he was completely the leader of the Daomen.

It wasn't until after Xiaoyaozi traveled that the differences between Wuyazi and his brothers and sisters became bigger and bigger, and the sect gradually withered, and then Ding Chunqiu's collusion with Li Qiushui was embarrassed, framed Wuyazi, and finally became the living dead, and the Xiaoyao faction existed in name only.

"Xinghai, you're wrong!"

Zhang Yang shook his head and looked at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, under a sky, the common people are so big, who can be respected?

"Uncle in charge, in today's overall situation, Murong in the south and Qiao Feng in the north, the Dragon Temple in the west, the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon of the Shaolin faction of the Great Song Dynasty, the four evildoers, and the two uncles of our free faction, dare to ask who in the world can fight with you?"

Su Xinghe can be described as a heartfelt emotion.

"Xinghe, I can tell you, these are not real masters."

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and after the two stopped, they walked along the mountain road, the breeze came slowly, the scenery was beautiful, and it was beautiful.

"Look at the mountains are not mountains, see the water is not water, in today's world trend, they are undoubtedly one of the strongest, have you ever thought that the real masters are still hidden in unknown places."

Su Xinghe was taken aback, and immediately said, "How is it possible?" Uncle Master, who else is there today? ”

"One of them is hidden in the Shaolin faction, in today's martial arts, the top masters he knows are not necessarily his opponents, this person has the Shaolin faction who is proficient in Buddhism, and the seventy-two stunts are vividly played."

Zhang Yang is very much looking forward to having a fight one day sooner.

"There is such a peerless master."

Su Xinghe was thrilled when he first discovered the frog at the bottom of his well.

The two talked all the way, watching the mountains and rivers all the way, not only all kinds of interesting things in the martial arts, but also martial arts experience, regional culture, medicine, astronomy, geography and so on to learn from each other.

During this period of time, Zhang Yang's progress increased day by day, and it gradually became clear to the whole new world.

"Senior sister! Don't hide! I know you're inside, come out to me. ”

Abrupt!

A crisp sound resounded throughout the ethereal peak, and it was surprising that a group of birds and beasts were chaotic, circulating in the valley, endlessly.

"Are you coming?"

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth curled, and finally someone delivered it to the door.

"Who's coming? Dare to go wild on the Vulture Palace!"

The seventy-two island owners and the thirty-six cave masters appeared one after another, shouting from the sky, not knowing where the enemy was.

"Yo! I tell you, today is the day when Tianshan Tong's martial arts are lost, if you want to take revenge, it's best to go with me to kill her. ”

The sound rippled, circulating above the void, for a long time.

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid you don't know, we have sincerely obeyed the Lord, and you are less sowing discord."

One of the cave masters snorted coldly.

The life and death talisman was unraveled, and he got the martial arts mastery of the Xiaoyao faction, and there were many benefits, and he was impressed by Dongfang Xian'er in just one month, and I have to say that the means were extraordinary.

"You guys disperse, this is my grudge with Li Qiushui."

A little Lori carved in pink came out of the first embrace of a group of maidservants, about ten years old, dressed in white, with long hair and waist, giving people a kind of little sister next door just growing up.

"Senior sister, it seems that things have changed recently."

Li Qiushui suddenly had a sense of inappropriateness, but he didn't know where it was.

"Where! is still a child, but why should the junior sister hide? ”

Dongfang Xian'er smiled coldly, and looked at the peaks with sharp eyes.

"Huh! Senior sister's heart is not small! Life is so nourishing, and there is a little white face by his side, is this handsome guy forced?"

Under the sound of emptiness, a figure stepped out of an ancient pine on the rock.