At this time, in front of the exquisite attic of a plaque in the Heavenly Temple.

Hua Dashengzi took the newly promoted Hua Erhua as the principal, stared condescendingly at an eleven or twelve-year-old girl who was blocking the door, and pointed at her with a disdainful face and scolded:

"You cheap girl, the Ross Sage has said that you should let Miss Yan'er accompany me, what kind of thing are you, blocking Young Master Ben three or four times!huh~?"

The little maid choked her nose aggrievedly, shrunk her head like a quail, and said in a childish voice:

"My lord, please forgive me, my young lady is occasionally caught with a cold and is resting in bed, it is really inconvenient to meet guests, please don't embarrass the slave. ”

Hua Shengzi laughed angrily: "Wind chill? You dragged Young Master Ben for two whole days, and it's not over yet, right?"

The flower master was excited, and said busily: "The little one is here." ”

"Go, pull this aside for me, the young master wants to see who else can stop me today. ”

After the flower saint finished speaking, he looked at the wooden pavilion door, as if he was expecting something.

The flower owner didn't say a word, rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to catch the maid, but he heard a crisp and delicate voice from behind the door:

"Who dare?"

The wooden door creaked open from inside, and out of it came a twenty-eight girl.

Dressed in a goose-yellow dress, her long lilac hair was tucked back in a ponytail and tossed around as she walked.

The big eyes are round, and a pair of willow eyebrows are upside down, revealing a two-dimensional cuteness and heroic vitality.

The little maid was frightened, and when she saw the girl hurriedly hiding behind her, she called Miss with tears.

That's right, this girl is none other than Saint Roth's granddaughter, Luo Yan'er, she blocked the door, protected the little maid behind her with her arms stretched out, and shouted at the flowers like a hen guarding a calf:

"Two big men bullying an underage girl, are they really giving you the face of the Bibo Temple?!"

When Hua Feiyang heard this, he snorted disapprovingly, looked greedily at the delicate face full of youth in front of him, slapped the handle, and said with a hippie smile:

"Since the last time I fell to Huangshan Mountain, this holy son didn't want to think about tea and food, and his mind was full of you, so I went back and asked my father for a letter of appointment for you.

Lord Ross is also wise and martial, and he must have heard someone say how talented and suave this holy son is, so he agreed on the spot. ”

This remark made Luo Yan'er speechless, and there was no way to refute it at all, so it can't be said that her grandfather just used a delaying tactic, right?

Biting her lip, she had nothing to say, she could only stare at him fiercely with those big eyes, like a kitten that had been robbed of food.

Hmph, Hua Shengzi opened the folding fan, shook it twice, and continued triumphantly:

"So, you're my nominal fiancée, and it's only natural for me to look for you. But this cheap girl lied to me and said that you couldn't go out because of the cold.

Hahaha, don't you think it's funny!?"

Luo Yan'er angrily pinched her waist with one hand, and pointed at him with the other hand sarcastically:

"Laugh, laugh at your size! This girl also made it clear that she just didn't want to see you.

I'm going to marry a pig, and I'm not going to marry you, a vile and shameless bastard!

Do you think that I don't know the glorious deeds of your wife and son on this Tongtian Mountain?

Hua Feiyang's face sank, he had two hobbies in his life, fighting beasts and playing with women.

There is nothing to say about fighting beasts, but playing with women prefers those who are already wives.

Usually he assigns his deacon hall, that is, those evil slaves who are now in charge of Hua Er secretly take people captive, and they don't dare to let people find out.

It's a pity that there is no impermeable wall in this world, and after being known by friends in the circle, they secretly gave him the nickname of his wife and son.

Usually if anyone dares to say these four words in front of him, he will fight hard with that person, but it is Luo Yan'er who says this, and she is the first woman he likes who is not a wife.

He suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, pretended to smile naturally, and explained as gently as possible:

"These are all rumors spread by the boring people out there who are jealous of Young Master Ben, Yan'er, you won't believe these nonsense, right?

You and I are about to become a family, if you don't believe me, can you still believe them?"

Luo Yan'er glanced at him with disdain:

"Who is with your family? I tell you that Hua Feiyang, or die and marry me, go back to your Bibo Temple, those countless wives are waiting for you to save!"

"You~!"

Hua Da Shengzi only felt a vicious aura in his chest and didn't vomit unpleasantly, but there was still a trace of reason to remind him where this was.

Taking a deep breath, he pointed at Luo Yan'er with a folding fan in his hand, and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner:

"The marriage between you and me is decided by the elders of both sides, and you can't regret it, I'll wait for you to come to my Bibo Lake by yourself and climb into my bed by yourself!

Flower two, let's go. ”

After that, he flicked his sleeves and walked away with the flower master.

Luo Yan'er heard this, and a sadness appeared on her face for a moment, and her tears were about to drip down, but she forcibly held back.

On the contrary, his eyes showed a stubbornness, standing in front of the door and silently watching the departure of the two villains.

The little maid behind her gently tugged at her sleeve and asked cautiously:

"Miss, you, you won't really marry this person, right? He looked so terrible just now, Yue'er is afraid~"

Luo Yan'er took a deep breath, and a look of firmness slowly appeared on her face:

"Xiao Yue'er, don't worry, even if I die, I will never marry this kind of person!

Speaking of this, he hesitated, and muttered in a low tone as if he had given himself an answer:

"Even if it's for my grandfather, I'm the most, and at most I'll die there after marrying and then ......"

At noon, the blue sun is swaying with a suffocating heat wave.

In the shadow of a giant tree in the jungle, Luo Yang lay quietly on the ground, his elbows on the ground, and a book was placed in front of him, which was the one in the Huada Space Bracelet.

Because of the forelimbs of the anti-joint, whenever he wanted to turn the page, he would land on one elbow and hang upside down like a praying mantis's big knife to do so.

For Luo Yang, who has a human mind, this should be very unaccustomed, but he didn't care, and all his mind was focused on the content of the book.

This is a book that records the martial arts of human warriors, called [Bibo Gong], which is the introductory exercise of the Bibo Temple.

In addition to the martial artist's pulse practice and martial arts, it also roughly describes the basic characteristics of levels one to nine.

Luo Yang sorted it out.,Found that it's very similar to the demon's system.,I don't know who copied whom.。。。

The warriors are also divided into three parts from bottom to top, which are samurai, martial artists, and martial saints:

【Samurai】

Level 1, sensing the spiritual space, using spiritual power to capture the source power of heaven and earth and quench the source qi.

Second, use the source gas to open up the source of dantian power.

【Martial Artist】

Level 3, the source qi opens the pulse, and the pulse can be operated.

Fourth, the force source is rotated, the bone is quenched, the repetition is cut, and the pulse is expanded.

At the fifth level, the meridians, bones, and meat are completed, and the source qi can be released, and the range of 10 meters can be controlled, and 100,000 spiritual power can be controlled.

【Martial Saint】

Level 6, the source of power advanced holy source, source qi advanced holy qi, can fly, control a range of 100 meters, millions of spiritual power.

Level seven, the spiritual space is advanced to the divine court, and the spiritual power is advanced to the divine sense, which can mobilize the holy qi in the body to attack from a distance of one mile.

Eighth level, holy qi condensate, ten miles of divine consciousness.

Ninth level, the holy source crystallizes, the holy liquid condenses, and the divine consciousness is hundred miles.