Sun Cheng and Meng Yao, one is a heroic teenager and the other has a floating temperament, the two walked side by side, walking on the winding path, bathing in the moonlight all the way, and the shadows of the trees were swaying.

It actually gives birth to a harmonious, hazy and beautiful feeling.

The teachers of the Meng's Martial Arts Hall are all martial artists who have cultivated to the fifth level or above of the Yuan Martial Realm, and their strength is high. The treatment in the martial arts hall is naturally good, and everyone has their own small courtyard.

Although Meng Yao is the daughter of the hall owner, she is currently only teaching temporarily in the martial arts hall, but she does not live with the hall owner, but lives alone in a small courtyard like other teachers.

Soon, the two came to Meng Yao's small courtyard.

I saw two red lanterns hanging in front of the door of the small courtyard, and a horizontal plaque was hung above the door.

"Teacher Meng Yao, I didn't expect you to be a little elegant in addition to practicing martial arts!"

Meng Yao was somewhat ashamed when she heard this. But the name is chosen casually, just for the occasion, where is there any elegant saying.

At this moment, there was a sound of the door opening in the courtyard next door, and a young man of about fourteen years old walked out, with a rather extraordinary temperament.

"Zhao Gang?" When he saw the young man's appearance clearly, Sun Chengcheng recognized it.

Like him, this Zhao Gang is also fourteen years old, but the difference is that this person is already a popular figure in the Meng's Martial Arts Pavilion. Less than fourteen years old, but he has the triple cultivation of the Yuan Martial Realm, the first person among the disciples of the martial arts hall, and the senior brother of all disciples and apprentices.

Sun Cheng's "predecessor" admired him very much, and it is no wonder that he could recognize him at the first time.

"Zhao Gang. Meng Yao obviously recognized it, and took the initiative to greet and shout.

As a teacher, she is still quite satisfied with this Zhao Gang. Cultivation is high, talent is good, and the key is to be willing to work hard. I came out of Teacher Zhou's courtyard so late, and I knew at a glance that it was just to ask for cultivation questions.

More importantly, he is one of the key candidates for this year's "Chongyang Martial Arts". She rushed back to the Meng's Martial Arts Hall from the Martial Arts Mansion to serve as a temporary teacher, and it was for this reason that she came.

Zhao Gang couldn't help but feel excited when he heard someone shouting that he was Teacher Meng Yao.

He has often come to Teacher Zhou's house to ask about cultivation recently, in fact, he has already understood many questions, isn't it because Teacher Zhou's courtyard is next door to Teacher Meng Yao?

You know, Teacher Meng Yao is the woman he dreamed of!

The hard work paid off, and now it was finally encountered.

Zhao Gang turned around and was about to reply, when he saw the scene in front of him, he was almost angry.

He couldn't believe it.

Teacher Meng Yao was with a teenager, and it was at night, and she took it to her boudoir. The two are still so close, what will happen next, do you need to say?

Zhao Gang walked over quickly and asked in a deep voice, "Teacher Meng Yao, who is he?"

Meng Yao didn't realize the problem, and replied calmly: "This is Sun Cheng, I have a cultivation question to ask him, so I invite him over." ”

A sevenfold martial artist of the Yuanwu Realm, asking an apprentice who has not even entered the Yuanwu Realm, when he says this, he Zhao Gang will not believe it unless he is stupid.

Zhao Gang was angry, and replied with a sneer: "Senior Brother Sun Cheng is so capable, he can actually teach Teacher Meng Yao, what kind of stunt is it, I can also see it?"

At this time, Meng Yao also realized that something was wrong. Besides, the tenth form of Tiger Yitong Divine Fist was originally a top-secret boxing method, and its value was extraordinary, and Sun Chengken was already a great favor to teach himself, how could he let others learn it because of this?

Immediately, Meng Yao's face turned cold, and she refused in a cold voice: "Classmate Zhao Gang, you better leave first, I still have something to do, so I won't greet you." ”

With that, she pulled Sun Cheng into the courtyard and closed the courtyard door casually.

Sun Cheng smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What a red face!"

The moment the door of the courtyard was closed, he saw that Zhao Gang's eyes had been fixed on him, and the fire of jealousy that burned in it could almost burn people.

This kid knew at a glance that he was in love with Meng Yao, and it was estimated that he hated himself to death at this time. ”

As soon as he thought of inexplicably offending a triple master of the Yuan Martial Realm, Sun Cheng felt helpless in his heart. At this time, he is still a junior apprentice with only 800 catties of strength, where can he easily deal with it, it is really a troublesome matter!

In the practice room of nearly 100 square meters, more than a dozen candles around the room are bright.

At this time, Meng Yao had already changed into a set of tight-fitting practice clothes, standing in the middle of the practice room, her bumpy and perfect figure was unreservedly revealed, and Sun CD couldn't help but swallow a few times secretly.

"It's really a disaster, no wonder Zhao Gang was almost crazy just now. Sun Cheng secretly sighed.

Coughing lightly and retracting his gaze, Sun Cheng said in a condensed voice: "Teacher Mengyao, you have beaten the first nine styles of the Tiger Mind Tongshen Fist again." ”

"Good!"

Immediately, Meng Yao's body moved, and she started the Tiger Intent Divine Fist, and with her sevenfold cultivation of the Yuan Martial Realm, she started the boxing method of the apprentice refining period, which was naturally smooth and smooth. Coupled with her figure and temperament, Sun Cheng's appearance is pleasing to the eye.

After a while, after the boxing was finished, Meng Yao gathered up and stood up, took a long breath, and the breath of the whole person calmed down, without any respite, it was obvious that this set of boxing techniques did not have the slightest burden on her.

Sun Cheng applauded and exclaimed, "Teacher Mengyao, your boxing technique is perfect, there are no problems. ”

Meng Yao asked, "What about the 'Tiger Might' move?"

Sun Cheng said: "'The first nine styles of this Tiger Mind Divine Fist are all imitating the movements of the tiger, but the 'Tiger Might' is not, it shows the majesty of the tiger and the bearing of the king of beasts. Teacher Meng Yao, your first nine moves are very standard and exemplary, but there is only one point, that is, it is limited to moves, and it lacks real tiger intent. ”

Meng Yao was puzzled and whispered, "The real tiger intent?"

"Well, Tiger Will. I don't know if you have ever seen a real tiger, when practicing boxing, you shouldn't just think about moves, but you should imagine yourself as a real tiger. Saying that, Sun Cheng's face gradually became solemn, "When the nine-style boxing method is integrated, the spirit and spirit of the practitioner will also be integrated, at this moment, a real king of beasts will burst out, and every move and style at will is the power of the tiger." ”

"Therefore, there is no fixed move of the 'Tiger Wei Style', but an extension and deification of the previous nine styles of boxing. ”

At this moment, listening to Sun Cheng's explanation of the essence of the "Tiger Wei Style", Meng Yao's eyes lit up, where did she not understand where her problem was? She had just reached the strength of a thousand catties, so she took it for granted that she had completed her body refining. In fact, it has never been consummated, and there is still one last step left, smelting one's own essence and spirit, and hiding one's soul in qi and blood.

Seeing that Meng Yao had already settled, she obviously had an epiphany.

Immediately, Sun Cheng smiled and opened the door of the practice room, searched in the courtyard, and found the back door after a while, so he tiptoed and left quietly.

Why don't you go through the main entrance?

Sun Cheng dared to guarantee that Zhao Gang, the madman who was burning with jealousy, was squatting at the door at the moment, waiting for him to appear. If you can't beat it, do you still send it to the door to let people smoke it hard? and it's not stupid.