"Bang!"

Duan Haochen didn't remember the first time he had intimate contact with the green grass, but he knew that he was in hot pain all over his body at this time.

"Come again. ”

On the other side, Murong Ziyue smiled like a flower and hooked his hand again.

"No, no, no, the gap with you is still too big, and I'm not your opponent for the time being. ”

Duan Haochen simply sat down on the ground and waved his hand at Murong Ziyue again and again.

He was suddenly able to understand Ye Qiu's mood that day, and making a move with Murong Ziyue was simply torture in despair.

Facing Murong Ziyue is like facing an ocean, you will never be able to find out where her bottom line is, even if you have tried your best, she only needs a fluttering palm to disintegrate all your strength.

What a despair.

If it weren't for the fact that Shizun also said that Murong Ziyue was a real genius, otherwise Duan Haochen would definitely suspect that she was pretended to be an old witch who had lived for an unknown amount of time.

"Your boxing and martial arts are quite powerful, can you tell me what kind of martial arts it is?"

Seeing that Duan Haochen had given up, Murong Ziyue was no longer reluctant, walked up to him and returned to gentleness, gently patting off the grass clippings on his body.

"This is the "Wang Ba Shen Fist" that the master just passed on to me"

Although he always felt a little ashamed of the name, since she had already asked, he had nothing to hide.

"Giggles, he really deserves to be a good brother of that guy Ye Qiu. Murong Ziyue hid her face and chuckled.

"You... It's Wang Ba Shen Fist, not Wang Ba Fist. ”

Duan Haochen knew that he would definitely be laughed at by Murong Ziyue, so he pouted and said helplessly.

Ye Qiu's battle spirit is Xuanwu, doesn't this mean that he is also a turtle.

"Okay, Wang Ba Shen Fist, it is indeed very domineering. ”

The smile on Murong Ziyue's face did not go away, and then she also squatted down beside Duan Haochen.

Then he patted Duan Haochen's head again, and comforted him like a big sister: "Just kidding, this set of punches is really strong and suitable for you, although it looks a little weird." ”

Hearing this, Duan Haochen couldn't help but feel a little proud: "Of course, although this Wang Overlord Divine Fist is only a mortal rank, it is the best of the mortal rank, and the power is not small." ”

Murong Ziyue's expression condensed slightly: "Yes, then it is indeed worthy of the word Divine Fist." ”

There was a slight shock in his heart, Duan Haochen didn't understand that Murong Ziyue knew very well what the word best represented.

The pole is the ultimate of something, and the ultimate martial arts of the mortal level also represents the ultimate at this level, perhaps it is not the only one, but it is one of the strongest.

Ordinary martial artists only know that the martial arts of the mortal rank are divided into one to nine grades, and few people know that there are superb grades above the nine grades.

At least Murong Ziyue knew that in this Northern Spirit City and even in the entire Northern Spirit Domain, he couldn't find a superb martial art.

I couldn't help but look at Shenxiu a little more.

"I really envy you for having a good teacher. This sentence came from Murong Ziyue's sincerity.

"Sometimes I envy myself for having such a good teacher, hehe. Duan Haochen nodded, it's not strange that Shenxiu is so good that people can envy it.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Murong Ziyue and said with a smile: "Do you want me to introduce you to you, Shizun has always praised your qualifications, and you will become my little junior sister in the future." ”

"Haha, I still don't want it, you can enjoy such a good master alone, and I won't come to compete with you for favor. ”

Murong Ziyue crossed her legs and looked at the small stream slowly passing in front of them, her big eyes that could speak were full of peace and agility.

People are not born lonely, most of the time Murong Ziyue is used to watching the ebb and flow of the tide alone, but occasionally she also wants to have someone to accompany her to watch the clouds roll up.

And such a person used to be in Beiling City, but now he may have.

"Duan Haochen, if one day I am no longer me, will you still watch the years with me like this?"

Murong Ziyue suddenly turned her head to look at Duan Haochen, her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing the tranquility of this moment.

"You are you, why are you not you. ”

Hearing this, Duan Haochen was slightly stunned, but he said quite calmly.

Murong Ziyue glanced at him: "I mean if." ”

Duan Haochen's eyes rolled slightly, and then he boldly reached out and put his hand on Murong Ziyue's shoulders to straighten her body and face him.

Then he looked into her eyes and said with a smile: "Then let me see you carefully now, so that no matter what you become in the future, no matter who you become, in my eyes it will always be today's Murong Ziyue." ”

When Duan Haochen put his hand on her shoulder, Murong Ziyue's body suddenly stiffened, but when she heard this, she gradually softened.

The smart big eyes boldly looked at Duan Haochen, and a strange brilliance gradually arose in it, but there was no shyness.

After a long time, Murong Ziyue spoke: "Then do you see it clearly now?"

Duan Haochen smiled: "I saw it clearly, it has been imprinted in my heart." ”

"Then you still don't let go, don't you still want to fight with me again?" Murong Ziyue glanced at him again.

"Huh!"

Murong Ziyue's voice hadn't completely fallen, Duan Haochen had already quickly pulled his hand away, and his body moved directly a few feet away, keeping a considerable distance from her, he didn't want to be abused by Murong Ziyue again.

Not only that, but just now he felt a chill on his back, as if he was being targeted by some flood beast, which was a real killing opportunity.

"Humph!"

In the distance, the gray-robed old woman saw Duan Haochen's hand taken away from Murong Ziyue's body, and only then did she remove her gaze full of murderous intent from him.

In Granny Hua's opinion, Duan Haochen's actions were really a blasphemy against Murong Ziyue.

And blasphemers deserve to die.

On the other side, Murong Ziyue's reaction to Duan Haochen was a little stunned.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Murong Ziyue's eyes widened.

Duan Haochen nodded without hesitation.

Murong Ziyue was stunned, but she didn't expect Duan Haochen to admit it so frankly.

Immediately, she seemed to sense something, her eyes glanced back slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Pointing to the green grass beside him, his voice was full of majesty: "Come here, sit beside me." ”

"Hmph, don't try to force me. ”

I am very aggrieved in my heart, and my body is very honest.

Duan Haochen secretly slandered himself, but at the same time, he slowly moved towards Murong Ziyue.

Getting closer and closer, the two were less than a foot apart, and the fragrant fragrance on the girl's body came into his nose, and Duan Haochen stopped.

"Can you get a little closer?" Murong Ziyue smiled in her eyes.

Duan Haochen moved again.

The next moment, the killing intent behind him slowly rose again.

Duan Haochen's body stiffened suddenly, and countless heartbreaking voices sounded farther away.

It was just because at this moment Murong Ziyue actually gently rested her head on Duan Haochen's shoulder.