Chapter 10: Huaibi is guilty (three watches)

The two brothers of the army Lu Yuan endured the severe pain in their thighs and ran to the foot of the mountain, they were all soaked, and they didn't know whether they were scared or tired.

"Big brother, is that kid really a Xuan-level master? How old is he, even if he cultivates in his mother's womb, it's impossible!" Lu Yuan asked puzzled.

"Second brother, don't look at the world with your short-sighted eyes, this world is not as simple as you seem, we don't think he is young, but I have heard that there are some old monsters who have mastered some methods of rejuvenation, it is hard to guarantee that he is an old monster who uses the method of rejuvenating his face to stay young, or he is the heir of some top martial arts families, is there still a lack of geniuses like this in our Huaxia?

"Ah, then how are we going to explain to the helper?" Lu Yuan asked.

"Hey, we can only tell the truth, who let us be unlucky to meet a Xuan-level master, but even if the gang leader meets a Xuan-level powerhouse, it is enough to choke, I believe that the helper will not punish us too much, now we should worry about why a Xuan-level powerhouse suddenly appeared on our land" Army sighed.

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Luo Xiaoyu looked at Ye Feng in a daze, as if a wealth fan met a mountain of gold and silver, and a man met a beautiful woman, Ye Feng was uncomfortable for a while.

"Hey, I said this beauty, do you have flowers on my face? You have been looking at me for more than ten minutes" Ye Feng said speechlessly.

"Do you know who they are? They are martial arts masters in martial arts novels, how did you scare them away? Could it be that you are better than them?" Luo Xiaoyu asked puzzledly, just now Luo Xiaoyu saw that Ye Feng seemed to throw something at those two people who were very strong in martial arts, and then the two of them were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, Ye Feng told them to get out, they really rolled, and the person who she couldn't defeat with all her best was scared away by Ye Feng, a boy who didn't seem to be strong, which made Luo Xiaoyu feel a little unacceptable.

"Cut, they are still called masters, I could have beaten them with one hand, if it weren't for the fact that I spent a lot of spiritual power to save you, would I be so weak now?" Ye Feng replied.

"Spiritual power, isn't it internal force? I heard others say that martial artists all cultivate internal power, and I scoffed at first, but now I believe it," Luo Xiaoyu asked.

"Hey, anyway, I can't explain it to you, you just use my internal force to save you, you go home quickly, today is your good luck to meet me, next time it won't be so lucky" Ye Feng got up and patted his ass and prepared to leave, encountering this incident also made Ye Feng depressed, originally the earth had already entered the era of the end of the law, and all cultivators had become difficult to cultivate, otherwise Ye Feng would not have fought alone in his previous life, and finally practiced a little spiritual power to be consumed like this, although it was good to sleep, but it still made Ye Feng feel a little uncomfortable.

"Eh, handsome guy, don't go, can you teach me martial arts if you are so good at martial arts?" Luo Xiaoyu saw that Ye Feng was going to slip away, where would she be willing, she naturally liked to practice martial arts, how could she become the vice president of the school's martial arts club if she didn't have a little strength, she just suffered from not having a good teacher to teach her, and now let her meet Ye Feng, a martial arts master, where would she let go.

"Teach you martial arts?" Ye Feng turned his head and looked at Luo Xiaoyu with some amusement.

"Well, as long as you teach me martial arts, I can pay the tuition" Luo Xiaoyu looked serious.

"You can't do it, even if I teach you, it will be difficult for you to cultivate the internal strength of the martial artist you said" Ye Feng said calmly, what kind of person is Ye Feng, that is the former sword saint, just when he treated Luo Xiaoyu, he had already figured out Luo Xiaoyu's physical condition, his qualifications are average, and he can't compare with those martial arts geniuses that Ye Feng met in his previous life, and Luo Xiaoyu's bone age is too big, which of those martial arts geniuses didn't start cultivating since he was a child, and the family's resources don't need to be smashed with money, and this is how the martial arts master came out. Luo Xiaoyu himself is indeed difficult to cultivate internal strength, but there is one sentence he didn't say, he can't practice internal strength, but he can practice spiritual power, but Ye Feng is not so familiar with Luo Xiaoyu, and he won't teach her to practice exercises.

That's the real immortal cultivation method, there are legends of immortals in China from ancient times to the present, which of those who are in power don't want to live longer, once the existence of the exercises spreads, it will inevitably bring death to Luo Xiaoyu, in the end, Luo Xiaoyu is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't have enough strength to protect the exercises, and he is guilty of being guilty throughout the ages.

"Ah" Luo Xiaoyu was disappointed for a while, in fact, she also knew her qualifications, it was okay to fight a few ordinary people, but it was difficult for her to train her internal strength to become a martial artist.

"Well, that's it, you hurry home, a girl in the big night is not safe" Ye Feng turned around and left after speaking.

"Wait, handsome guy, we don't know each other's names for so long, my name is Luo Xiaoyu, can you tell me your name?

"Ye Feng, the leaf of the leaf, the sharp edge, there is a fate to meet" Ye Feng did not wave his hand back.

"Hmm, Ye Feng, why is this name so familiar? Ahh

"Forget it, I have to go home quickly, tell my father and mother what happened tonight, and ask my father what he did to be sorry for those two martial artists" Luo Xiaoyu looked at the direction Ye Feng left, and then walked down the mountain in the other direction.