On the open space square of the courtyard of Pingfan Academy, Yuan Huanhuan's posture was opened, coupled with the seriousness on his handsome face and the deep feeling brought by the black-clothed peach blossom embroidered student uniform, it was indeed Yushu Linfeng at this time.

Master Yun Rou had no expression on his cold face, one hand in front and the other behind, looking at Yuan Xianhuan with a flat look.

Yuan Huanhuan stepped forward again and again, and punched away at Yun Rou's lower abdomen, and the punch speed was extremely fast, without the slightest pity for the jade.

Yun Rou took a step back, and the palm in front of her directly held Yuan Huanhuan's fist, the five fingers of the white jade hand were slender, looking soft as boneless, but it was holding Yuan Huanhuan's fist so that it could not move forward a single bit.

Yuan Huanhuan saw that the situation was not good, and he was about to withdraw his fist, but his fist was firmly grasped to death and his body was pulled towards Yun Rou.

Yun Rou raised her knee with one leg, and hit Yuan Huanhuan's lower abdomen with a knee.

Yuan Huanhuan's other arm hurriedly blocked in front of his lower abdomen, forming a horizontal and vertical with Yun Rou's calf. After the vertical and horizontal collision, Yuan Huanhuan directly took a few steps back, and the bluestone slab made a dull sound of "oh oh". Yuan Huanhuan's dangling hand was sore and numb, and it was hard to imagine what would happen if Yun Rou's knee hit landed firmly on Yuan Huanhuan's lower abdomen.

Ah Qing remembered what Yuan Huanhuan said last night, "Master Yunrou never leaves his hand".

Yuan Huanhuan, who had already suffered a loss in the first round, was not discouraged, he clearly knew the horror of the master in front of him.

Yun Rou didn't need to use spiritual power, and she could easily kill a Mind Path Walker with just her body.

Although the Mind Realm is only the second level of the realm of the practitioner, after all, it has passed the threshold of the Cultivation Realm Casting Body, and the comprehensive aspects such as speed and strength are not comparable to ordinary people at all, let alone in the case of using spiritual power.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying the strength and skills of this master who is still charming are.

Yun Rou still had one hand in front and the other behind, signaling to continue.

Yuan Huanhuan stomped on the ground heavily, his body rushed towards Yun Rou and instantly came behind Yun Rou, and with a hand knife swing towards Yun Rou's jade neck that was exposed by his hair.

It seems that Yun Rou, who has eyes in the back of her head, bent her body to avoid this move with her back to Yuan Huanhuan, and there is a faint spring light on her neckline.

Yun Roulian, who bent down, moved lightly, and when she straightened up, she was already facing Yuan Huanhuan, who was still in the posture of a hand knife, because this was all happening between the electric light and flint.

Yun Rou's beautiful eyes looked at Yuan Huanhuan coldly, holding the wrist of his right arm as a hand knife with one hand, leaning sideways towards Yuan Huanhuan, the two bodies were close to each other, at this time the posture of the two looked a little ambiguous, but the next moment was the sound of a heavy fall to the ground.

Yuan Huanhuan lay on the bluestone ground and wailed, this time Yuan Huanhuan fell over the shoulder.

Master Yun Rou lightly kicked Yuan Huanhuan and said, "You can't prepare for this, it's only been two rounds." ”

Yuan Xianhuan rolled on the ground regardless of his image and said, "Can't the master let the students be?"

Yun Rou said coldly: "I can let you, but the enemy won't let you." ”

Not a single of the eleven people standing on the sidelines laughed.

Yuan Xianhuan, who was bored with himself, had to slowly get up and cover his shoulders and return to the student team.

Ah Qing was shocked and couldn't help but look sluggish. Although Ah Qing doesn't know martial arts, he knows one thing, if he replaces Master Yun Rou with himself, he will already lie down when Yuan Huanhuan throws his first punch.

Although Ah Qing has been good at strength since he was a child, and he has also learned some crooked styles from the strong men in the village, he is still a little unworthy compared to the walkers.

Master Yun Rou said, "Next!"

Yan Shi walked out of the team with a solemn face.

Ah Qing came back to his senses and stared at the senior brother closely, he wanted to see how the senior brother with the highest cultivation among the senior brothers and sisters would behave in the face of the master.

Yunrou Gujing Bubo's face was a little more serious, and he was no longer a burden.

Yan Shi was tall and mighty, and the clothes of the academy could not hide the muscles of his body, and when Yan Shi stood a foot in front of Master Yun Rou, Ah Qing seemed to smell a smell of blood and frowned.

Yuan Huanhuan seemed to know what Aqing felt, and said on the side: "Senior brother and second senior brother are both people who have been on the battlefield, and the demon walkers who died under the hands of the senior brother are all miserable, and the more blood on their hands, there will be a murderous aura condensed by the smell of blood on their bodies." ”

The thick palms covered with calluses slowly clenched into fists, and the whole body was magnificent, and there was no sense of generosity and simplicity that A-Qing saw.

Firmly stomped on the ground, and an arrow rushed in front of Yun Rou and roared out with a punch. Yun Rou no longer clenched her fist like Fang had just done to Yuan Xianhuan, but took a step back and punched away.

Punch to fist, punch to force.

The plump Master Yun Rou was like a small jasper in front of Yan Shi, and the white and tender fist was in strong contrast with the other fist covered with scars.

However, the two fists collided, only hearing the sound of "boom", angrily rushing to the bullfight, the open space near the two directly collapsed a few points, and the bluestone cracked like a spider web.

Ah Qing opened his mouth wide, not because of the current scene caused by the two punches, but because he saw that the senior brother took a step back, and Yun Rou's legs were like rooted in the ground, not moving at all.

Yun Rou waved her sleeves as if shaking off the dust, and the next moment she came to Yan Shi and punched Yan Shixin.

Yan Shi raised his left arm to block the punch, and his right hand clenched his fist from the side and slammed into the head of the master, who was much shorter than himself.

Yun Rou retracted her attack, leaned back her head, and slammed her tight fist past her, bringing her sideburns to flutter in the wind.

Yan Shi did not give up, turned his fist into a palm and slapped Yun Rou's head with his backhand, and every move was full of fatal attacks, which made Ah Qing's heart tremble.

Yun Rou was still expressionless, continued to lean back, when her back was two inches from the ground, her right hand slammed the ground, and when she turned over with the help of force, the toes of her embroidered shoes kicked Yan Shi's palm, which directly made Yan Shi's arm instantly linen and was lifted by the impact.

Master Yun Rou, who turned over and stood up, walked repeatedly, got up again and approached, and put the five fingers of his hands together into a hand knife to slash at Yan Shi.

Because Yun Rou was too fast and powerful, Yan was forced to defend, and blocked back and forth between dodging left and right.

Ah Qing was dumbfounded again.

What was presented in front of Ah Qing at the moment was a one-sided attack, and he couldn't see Yun Rou's attack clearly at all, only to see the senior brother retreating step by step when he was defending.

Yun Rou didn't know how much physical strength she had, and her body shape changed from different directions, and the hand knife landed firmly on Yan Shi's body, all aimed at every joint, and it was hard to imagine that Yun Rou could launch a pear blossom rainstorm attack with just her physical body.

Only then did Ah Qing realize that it turned out that Fang Cai Yuan Huanhuan was really not worth mentioning in front of this master.

Yan Shi resisted in the middle, and stubbornly resisted the hand knife that cut into the neck, grabbed Yun Rou's wrist, and tried to drag it to the ground, but he was still vigorously shaken away by Yun Rou, and then attacked from all directions.

It's a combination of speed and power.

Last night, the senior brother who blocked Yuan Yuanhuan's heavy halberd with his fine iron wrist had no power to fight back.

In the end, Yun Rou used the same move to deal with Yuan Huanhuan, holding his arm with both hands with his back, and forcibly threw the man of more than 200 catties over the shoulder, smashing him to the ground and dusty.

Ah Qing, who couldn't believe the current scene, rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Yuan Xianhuan whispered: "See, Master Yunrou's fighting is so violent, but it has a different kind of beauty...... We call this the "aesthetics of violence." Saying this, Yuan Xianhuan shuddered and rubbed his shoulders.

Yan Shi stood up and saluted: "Master's speed and strength are probably unmatched among the three clans, and Yan Shi is still so convinced. ”

Yun Rou didn't have a look of modesty, nodded, and said sideways to the eleven people at the edge of the clearing: "Among the three clans, only my human body's body is naturally weak, but only the human race's body is the most malleable. I don't want you to indulge in the exercises in the future, the spiritual power is the origin of the practitioner but not the origin of the person. ”

Yan Shi returned to the student team, with a smile on his face, because it didn't take long for him to leave the academy completely, and twenty years passed in a blink of an eye, just like last night's Senior Brother Yuan's sentence "Pain and happiness", the pain is not very painful, happiness is really happiness.

Yan Shi's eyes flickered to the side, looking at the thin young man at the far end of the line, and the smile on his face was even worse.

"The son of the little uncle is now his own little junior brother. ”

"Whoever dares to bully you, I will make him regret coming to this world. ”

He thought to himself.

"Next. Yun Rou said loudly.

Bu Xingchen walked out of the ranks, still carrying the sheathed long sword behind him, and his eyes were sharp under his sharp eyebrows.

Master Yun Rou frowned and asked, "When will you be able to truly control this "Pure Jun"?"

It turned out that the sword behind Bu Xingchen was named Chunjun.

Bu Xingchen shook his head and said, "The student is stupid, and when he breaks through to the Ten Thousand Thoughts Realm, he only comprehends the seven-point sword qi of Chunjun. ”

Yun Rou snorted and said, "Come on." ”

Bu Xingchen came to Yun Rou in an instant, but the sword behind him was the tip of the sword with five fingers together and fingertips together, and the arm was the sword body, stabbing at Yun Rou, and there was a fierce sword aura on the field. Bu Xingchen's whole person's momentum is very sharp, and the speed of body shape transformation is no less than that of Yun Rou, and his clothes are fluttering.

The lower abdomen, waist, heart, neck, and forehead are all Bu Xingchen's attack positions, fast and ruthless. Yun Rou dodged again and again, avoiding its edge, and Bu Xingchen's attacks followed.

For a while, the field presented a situation of Bu Xingchen's advantage.

Ah Qing muttered, "Why do you feel that there is something strange around Senior Brother Bu's body, it seems to be an aura but it is not." ”

Yuan Xianhuan looked at Ah Qing with a strange look in his eyes and said, "It's not unreasonable for Senior Brother Bu to say that you are born with a sword blank. It's called sword qi, it's the swordsman's perception of the way of the sword, and you can feel it when you just enter the threshold of the walker. ”

"Senior brother has been carrying that sword behind him since he was sensible, senior brothers and sisters have never seen the true face of that sword, we will be cut by the sword qi and bleed into the bone marrow when we touch the scabbard. I really don't know what kind of miserable scene my brother's back is. ”

Ah Qing squinted at the sword on Bu Xingchen's back.

In the end, Bu Xingchen was defeated on the field, although his body speed could be compared to Yun Rou, but his strength was far from the same, and he was broken by the same over-the-shoulder.

It's just that there are a few cracks between the sleeves of Yun Rou's clothes, revealing whiteness.

One after another, Yun Rou used over-the-shoulder falls as the last move, and even the senior sisters who were women couldn't escape the end of lying on the floor, and Ah Qing's scalp was numb for a while.

What was also Aqing's surprise was that Senior Sister Gao Yangyue turned out to be the person who lasted the longest on the field, and she fought hard for half an hour, and her shot was quite in the style of Master Yunrou. Of course, Yun Rou also intended to feed the move.

And the fat brother has the most thick body, but he is the fastest to fall to the ground. When Yun Rou fell over the shoulder, the feeling of pulling out the mountain was powerful, and the scene was a bit spectacular.

It's a pure hand-to-hand fight, it's all about martial arts.

The brothers and sisters who were "beaten" all had bright smiles on their faces, as if they were enjoying this feeling.

When Senior Sister Zhou Xin returned to the team, only Aqing was the last person left.

The sun is slanting above Ah Qing's head, and spring swallows fly by from time to time.

The open space in front of Ah Qing was in a mess, and Master Leng Yan was in front with one hand and behind with the other.

The senior brothers and sisters on Ah Qing's side all looked at the new junior brother, and Ah Qing clearly saw the expectation in their eyes......

So Ah Qing walked out of the team, came to Yun Rou and stood straight in front of him, and saluted, "Please give me advice." ”

Yun Rou smiled lightly, like a pear blossom blooming in winter, beautiful and moving, the young Aqing was a little distracted for a while.

Then Ah Qing smelled a fragrant wind, saw the blue sky and white clouds, and the whole person turned in a circle in the air and landed heavily.

A neat over-the-shoulder fall.

Ah Qing got up, clenched his hands into fists, and waited for him.

......

This time it wasn't an over-the-shoulder fall, but a strong hold.

Ah Qing got up again, patted his buttocks and decided to take the initiative. So he rushed at Yun Rou with a punch, and Yun Rou grabbed Ah Qing's wrist and dragged it towards him.

Ah Qing thought, "It's over, I'm going to be thrown again." ”

However, this was a shoulder blow, and Ah Qing's body fell to the ground and slipped twice.

When Master Yunrou approached, Ah Qing clearly heard a sentence: "As long as you stand up, I will let you lie down." ”

So A-Qing stood up again, and he decided to defend......

Everyone on the sidelines covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them directly.

......

......

The night was deep, and in the room on the second floor of the student's dormitory, Ah Qing said "ah" to express that he was comfortable.

Yuan Xianhuan sat aside and looked at Ah Qing, who had a blue nose and swollen face in the bathtub, and said, "Is the medicinal bath comfortable?"

In the steaming heat, A-Qing closed his eyes and said, "Pain and happiness." ”