The pouring sunlight leaked through the layers of clouds, each cloud seemed to be trimmed with gold, and the sky was bright and dark, and a child chased the scattered sunlight, so uncomfortable.

Perhaps because of the plateau, his cheeks were red, and his round face seemed to be coated with rouge. The thick eyebrows are slanted into the sideburns, and the eyes are as bright as stars. Thick lips, cracked and laughing, and only his laughter could be heard in the empty mountains.

Sometimes he rolls, sometimes jumps, like a monkey, and he is very agile. After a while, the child stopped his body, opened his arms, closed his eyes, and stood in a meter of sunlight, his scattered sideburns blown by the wind on his face. Quietly, as if feeling the sunshine, the wind, and the aura in the air.

"Master, the second young master is only eight years old, but he has already opened the second vein, which is really an immortal material!

An old man with only one sight left, stroked his beard, looked at the children in the distance and smiled.

The middle-aged man next to him was expressionless, the warmth in his eyes flashed, his hands were behind his back, and the walnuts in his hands kept wandering. Suddenly, the walnut in his hand stopped, as if remembering something

"Ziling should be back today, you go and arrange it. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

The one-eyed old man bowed and retreated, and the middle-aged man looked at the rolling and laughing child, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and fell into memory. That night, the snow, the eyes that were as bright as the stars. After a long time, the middle-aged man turned away with a cold look in his eyes.

The child's name is Yang Zixiao, who just turned eight years old this year, and is the second young master of the Yang family in Yunshan. The Yang family is a medium-sized family in Yunshan, and the head of the family, Yang Jianghua, is a four-vein powerhouse. In this Yunzhou, it can also be called a character.

The so-called one pulse senses the spirit, the second pulse sees the spirit, the third pulse touches the spirit, and the four pulse controls the spirit. Yang Jianghua relied on himself and dragged the withered Yang family to occupy a place in Yunshan.

Fortunately, God has mercy, a pair of sons, Ziling, Zixiao is talented, the eldest Ziling is now fifteen, has opened two veins, far beyond his peers, in the selection of Suzaku Academy last year, ranked tenth, and was recruited to the hospital. Although the tenth place is the last place, the Suzaku Academy is the best college in the entire Nanzhou, recruiting ten people every three years, these ten people are the elite of the entire Nanzhou, and after graduation, they will also be the pillars of the Nanzhou.

And Zixiao is even more perverted, now he is only eight years old, but he has already opened two pulses. In the whole Yunshan, and even the whole Nanzhou is a dazzling star of tomorrow! It is even at ease with the pearl of the first family in Nanzhou, Anjia, and is called Nanzhou Phoenix and Phoenix!

The little princess of the An family is a phoenix girl who has awakened the blood of the Vermilion Bird! She is ten years old this year, and she has opened two spiritual veins, which is already a miracle! However, she is two years older than Yang Zixiao! Therefore, genius is not enough to describe Yang Zixiao, if you have to describe it, it can only be one word - pervert!

"Whew~" Yang Zixiao exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, and looked at the place where his father had just stood opposite, where the aura was a little disordered.

Yang Zixiao, who had already opened the two spiritual veins, could already see the fluctuations in the air and the aura of the living body. There was a trace of dissonance in the aura of the place where my father was just now, "Could it be that my father has something on his mind that can interfere with my father's aura," Yang Zixiao thought thoughtfully.

The wind rises, the clouds move.

The whole mountain is shrouded in sunlight, and the sun on the plateau is so brilliant that it covers the earth, and the animals and plants are enjoying it in the sun. Yang Zixiao sat cross-legged on the ground, a trace of aura revolving around him, and every pore of his opened to breathe in the aura and melt into his meridians.

Qianyi, Dui 2, Li3, Zhen 4, Xun 5, Kan 6, Gen 7, Kun 8. Bagua and Eight Veins are the martial arts methods of this world. Heaven and earth yin and yang, incarnate four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip! Bagua corresponds to the eight veins of the human body. Gather the aura of heaven and earth and open the eight veins of the human body! When the eight veins are fully opened, the yin and yang will be penetrated, and the spirit body will be immortal and immortal! It is for the sake of God! However, there has been no god in this world for a long time, and no one has been able to open the Gen vein and the Kun vein for thousands of years.

The aura of Yang Zixiao's meridians turned into sword qi and impacted the veins, as if an egg touched a stone, and it dispersed when it was touched, and a little bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, rolling down drop by drop. The aura of the outside world enters the meridians through the pores, and the circulation in the dry and second veins accelerates, and then turns into knives, axes, swords, and hammers to strike the veins. An endless loop one at a time.

Sunset.

Yang Zixiao frowned, his head slightly to the right, and avoided a stone carrying wind and thunder. The stone shot into the earth and saw no bottom.

Immediately followed by a fist, as hot as fire, hitting Yang Zixiao's head, as if it had already been calculated. Two other stones shot at the top of his head and at his side, sealing his way out. The corners of Yang Zixiao's mouth hooked, and he actually lay backwards, dodging the continuous back moves. He slammed his palms on the ground, bounced up, and rushed into the man's arms like arrows, and hugged him.

"Brother, you're back, haha~" Yang Zixiao hugged no one else, officially his eldest brother, Yang Ziling!

Yang Ziling was hugged by his younger brother, smiled helplessly, and practiced in the Vermilion Bird Academy for half a year, thinking that he had made some progress. Just sneaked up on my brother and tried his depth. As a result, he was directly broken by Yang Zixiao's move, if his younger brother threw himself into his arms just now and punched himself, I am afraid that he would not be able to get up now. Yang Ziling grinned, but it was more ugly than crying.

This brother - what a pervert.

"Brother, brother, why are you back? Did you bring me anything funny! Why was your punch so hot, as if it was on fire? ”

"The hospital was on holiday, and I came back. I haven't seen you for half a year, your kid has improved again, if I guessed correctly, it should be the opening of the pulse, otherwise how could you avoid my sneak attack. Yang Ziling rubbed his brother's fleshy face lovingly and said with a smile.

"I brought something, but I didn't give it to you, so it naturally depends on your performance. That punch is called Vermilion Bird Strike, it is a ground-level martial art learned by the academy, I have just started, if I open the four veins, I can turn the spirit into fire and burn everything if I practice it to the extreme. Gone, my father asked me to take you back to dinner. ”

"I want to learn, I want to learn, good brother. I'll give you a thump on the back and a massage. Okay, teach me!" Yang Zixiao took his brother's arm and shook it.

"You kid, you're obsessed······ Heh~~ Go home first, see who gets home first!hahaha~"

Yang Ziling dodged away, and his laughter could be heard in the distance

"Hey, brother, wait for me!"

"I'll teach you when you get home first, haha"

"Shameless!! Yang Ziling! You! Oops! Wait!"

The last rays of sunlight did not enter the mountain, and the sky was dark, and there was silence, only the laughter of the two brothers echoed in the mountains.