Seeing Yang Can's actions, a sinister smile flashed at the corner of Lu Zhu's mouth.

The exercises chosen by Yang Can are a set of exercises for pit people, and Lu Zhu has long heard of it.

It is said that in the early years, there were always people who did not believe in evil and wanted to practice.

Unfortunately, in the end, no one was able to do so, and it has been shelved ever since.

Especially seeing that Yang Can looked like a treasure, Lu Zhu felt even more indescribable joy in his heart.

When Yang Can finds out that this is a set of abandoned exercises, it will definitely be very exciting.

Lu Zhu sighed, but it was a pity that he couldn't see it with his own eyes, which was a big regret.

The round-faced female student was stunned when she saw the exercises Yang Can had chosen, and she said kindly: "Young Master Yang, I advise you, it's best to choose another set." ”

Yang Can asked innocently, "But, why?"

"Because from the beginning to the end, I never heard of anyone succeeding. The round-faced schoolgirl said.

Yang Can smiled: "If that's the case, then I'll have to give it a try." Dreams still have to be had, what if they come true?"

The round-faced schoolgirl pursed her lips, she didn't expect that Yang Can would be such a stubborn person.

Under the plane tree.

Yang Can opened this set of exercises, and saw that between the lines, there was a mysterious atmosphere.

The name of this set of exercises, called "The Great Sage Stick Method", is a simple four words, but it can go straight to the hearts of people.

Before the exercises, there was a paragraph about the origin of the stick method, others only regarded it as an absurd joke, but Yang Can read it as a story.

This stick method is about the tricks used by a monkey before he became famous, and if he really practiced it well, he could achieve invincibility at the same level and sweep the world.

It was the four words of invincibility at the same level that attracted countless people to cultivate, and as a result, as the round-faced female student said, no one had ever succeeded.

If you want to practice this stick technique well, you must first cultivate invincible momentum, and ensure that as soon as the momentum comes out, you can make the enemy fearful.

It's a very difficult thing to do, and it requires a very special skill, whether it's the eyes or the movements, to be completely in place.

To do it, you have to do it to the extreme, on the verge of madness.

The more Yang Can looked at it, the more he felt that this set of exercises was really mysterious, and just reading it, there were bursts of pride in his heart.

Just reading these words, it is completely worth it, Yang Can has a great feeling in his heart, and he is so happy that he almost looks up to the sky and howls.

This set of exercises is really a pearl of words, and the great principles in martial arts are conceived in ordinary words.

Putting down the exercises, Yang Can called Yang Hu over, glared at him and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

Yang Hu shook his head, he was used to seeing Yang Can's gentle appearance, so naturally there was nothing to fear.

"Then are you afraid of me now?" As soon as the fierce momentum on Yang Can's body came out, it was like a sword that had just been unsheathed.

Yang Hu said with a surprised face: "Brother Can, the momentum on your body is very strong, and your kung fu has been making good progress recently." ”

Yang Can was very disappointed, Yang Hu's reaction was not the result he wanted.

"Yang Hu!"

Yang Can suddenly shouted, his eyes revealed a fierce light, and he looked like he was choosing someone to devour, staring at Yang Hu deadly.

"Brother Can, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Hu said tremblingly, he still thought that Yang Can had practiced too much and wanted to go mad.

In Yang Can's heart, he still felt dissatisfied, he knew that this was because of the lack of hostility towards Yang Hu.

After repeated attempts, Yang Can never got a satisfactory result, but made Xiaohong and Yang Hu want to go around when they see him.

Especially the little fox, as soon as he felt Yang Can coming, he flew far to the side, and then laughed at him with eyebrows.

Yang Can completely fell into penance, but it had no effect, the more he looked, the more confused he became.

For several days, Yang Can's strength not only did not make the slightest progress, but had a tendency to regress.

If it weren't for the support of Tai Chi, I was afraid that Yang Can would have given up a long time ago, and the emptiness and confusion that couldn't figure out the trick at all could simply make people crazy.

"Alright, alright, I'm afraid of you. As soon as she saw Yang Can coming from afar, Xiaohong said with a frightened face.

This is obviously not the result that Yang Can wants, he glared at Xiaohong fiercely, only to feel that in recent days, his temper has become much more violent.

"Am I really not suitable to practice this set of exercises?" Yang Can asked himself countless times, and wanted to give up countless times.

But after some Tai Chi, Yang Can's state of mind will regain emptiness and clarity, and he will take back this set of exercises and study it seriously.

This is a purgatory-like torture, torturing Yang Can's body and mind, which is a hundred times more terrible than physical torture.

But in Yang Can's heart, there is always a belief that he will definitely be able to practice, this legendary stick method that no one can practice.

Yang Can was physically and mentally exhausted, and fell asleep when he lay down on the ground, he described him as haggard, and he was tortured by this set of exercises.

No one dared to wake him up.

Yang Can has been particularly unkind these days, and if he is not satisfied, he will be scolded by him.

A figure suddenly appeared high in the sky in front of Yang Can, he raised the stick in his hand high, and that body, for thousands of years, seemed to have never yielded.

One person, one stick!

Just like that, standing proudly above the sky, facing the endless opponents in front of him.

The group of people in front of them lined up to the sky, their bodies were unusually tall, wearing golden helmets and golden armor, holding all kinds of magic weapons in their hands.

If you change people, I am afraid that I will have already succumbed, Huanghuang Tianwei, who dares to fight the enemy?

"That's it, that's the momentum!"

Yang Can only felt the pride in his heart, and it was higher than a while, and he unconsciously wanted to shout.

"Bold, why don't you come and die?"

Several shouts, like thunder rolling in the sky, ferocious arrogance, swept the entire sky.

"Whoever dares to come over and eat me!"

An extremely familiar voice rang in Yang Can's ear drums, full of fearless fighting spirit.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals, none of them dared to take the lead, and there was panic in their eyes.

"Hit!"

The person holding the stick took the lead in rushing out, no matter what kind of magic weapon, he smashed it to pieces, and no one could stop him wherever he went.

Yang Can woke up suddenly, touched his forehead, and felt sweating profusely.

After waking up, Yang Can has always wanted to imitate this momentum, and always feels that something is missing.

What's missing?

Yang Can thought about it carefully and suddenly realized that there should be a lack of a stick.

An ash rod, held in Yang Can's hand, he couldn't help but shake his head, obviously lacking momentum.

"It seems that a good stick is needed. Yang Can muttered.

These days, Yang Can has been described as haggard, but his eyes are revealing a terrifying light.

Ancient style weapons line.

Yang Can explained his intention, and the old man who received him was surprised.

You must know that there are still a few people who use sticks as weapons.

The weapons row here is full of all kinds of weapons, flashing with dazzling cold light.

Even spiritual artifacts full of spirituality are like goods on the side of the road, piled up everywhere.

In addition, there are other treasures in the store, but you need a regular customer of considerable status or pay a lot of money to view it.

Yang Can sighed slightly, his foundation was still too thin after all.

The old man took Yang Can to an armory room, where there were all kinds of sticks, large and small.

Yang Can looked all the way and couldn't help shaking his head, these sticks are brilliant, good-looking, but not practical.

It was in the corner that Yang Can found a stick that was leaning lonely behind the door.

This stick is quite strange, except for the handle, which is smooth, there are bumps on it, like a burning stick, which is extremely ugly.

Yang Can walked over, held it in his hand, tried the weight, and couldn't help but say happily: "It's you." ”

The old man persuaded: "Young man, I advise you to change your weapon, this is too cheap, and it is not in line with your noble status." ”

"No, it's it, you find a craftsman and gild me with a gold hoop in front." Yang Can's face was resolute.

It was this inconspicuous iron rod that almost spent Yang Can's savings, which made him feel quite emotional.

Yang Can came out with an iron rod, and couldn't help but be stunned, a noble son in front of him, surrounded by a group of people, walked proudly.

It was none other than the Leng Xiao who was crushed by Yang Can and sealed the acupoint.

Leng Xiao looked at Yang Can, with an extremely fierce look in his eyes, of course he would not forget the kind of painful torture that made him almost want to die.

If it weren't for the Leng family, they invited a famous doctor to diagnose and treat Leng Xiao, and consumed extremely precious pills, I am afraid that Leng Xiao would be completely finished.

"Hehe, Childe, look at his stick, it's so shabby!" a sneering look on one of the guards.

The other guard, hehe, sneered: "Anyway, give me this stick, I don't have the courage to take out the door." ”

The rest of the guards had teasing intentions on their faces, and they wanted to laugh at the boy.

Who knew that Leng Xiao didn't even have the slightest smile on his face, which made this group of guards feel bored in their hearts.

There was a smart guard, and when he saw the abnormality on Childe's face, he couldn't help but suddenly realize that the person opposite was known to Childe.

It's just that everyone saw that Yang Can's green shirt, coupled with the strange-shaped iron rod in his hand, could not be connected to Gongzi no matter what.

"Do you want to taste it?" Yang Can held the iron rod in his hand and shook it gently, with a faint banter in his eyes.

Leng Xiao was a blessing in disguise this time, and under the effect of the elixir, his strength has greatly improved, and he is confident that he can have the ability to fight against Yang Can.

But looking at the momentum on Yang Can's body, Leng Xiao only felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't raise the courage to fight against Yang Can.

The guards didn't follow Leng Xiao for a long time, but they all knew his temper, thinking that Yang Can's challenge, Gongzi was afraid that he couldn't help it.

The truth was beyond everyone's expectations, Leng Xiao just snorted heavily, and twisted his face to the side, obviously with a thick disdain.

Yang Can walked away.

Hearing behind him, there was a lot of discussion, and all the guards were magnanimous and did not care about wild and reckless people. (To be continued.) )