Unpleasant things, Zhang Yifan never took it to heart. After returning from the dining room, he closed the door and began to practice the Five Dragons. It's different here than in the Lee family. Of course, Xingyi Quan cannot be exposed at will. The most important thing is not to expose your martial arts.

That mysterious senior once told himself that only by hiding his strength can he give the enemy a fatal blow, and Zhang Yifan kept this sentence in his heart.

It wasn't until the lights were on that Zhang Yifan was awakened by a knock on the door that he stopped practicing.

"It's some food, and bathing utensils. After the door opened, Zhao Ling'er turned around and said, "Don't send these things into the room yet." ”

"Yes!" several servants hurriedly agreed, and hurriedly entered the room. After putting the things away, I left in a hurry.

Zhao Ling'er said with a smile: "Brother Fan, I'm sorry for the noon incident." ”

Zhang Yifan thought that this arrogant girl would say something unpleasant, but he didn't expect to suddenly apologize to himself, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Miss Zhao said this to the outside, I didn't take those words to heart"

"Hmph!" Zhao Ling'er snorted lightly, pretending to be angry and said: "You still said that you didn't take it to heart, if you didn't rest assured, and you still call me Miss Zhao? ”

Zhao Ling'er grabbed white for a while, and Zhang Yifan's face was red and white, and he was extremely embarrassed. hurriedly defended: "I really don't mean that, Sister Lingling. ”

"Poof!" Zhao Ling'er saw Zhang Yifan's embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm joking with you, look at you nervous." Okay, eat some food and rest early!" After speaking, he walked away, leaving only Zhang Yifan in a daze.

"Hey!" Zhang Yifan shook his head and smiled.

After eating, Zhang Yifan soaked in the wooden barrel. The stars in the barrel twinkled, and the tiny stars shuttled in the barrel, surrounding Zhang Yifan's body.

"Powerful families are different, there are more than a dozen kinds of elixirs for refining the body!" Zhang Yifan closed his eyes and sat comfortably in the barrel.

The combination of these elixirs is enough to show that the Zhao family is strong, and it can also be seen that the importance of quenching the body can also be seen. Since Zhang Yifan cultivated the Five Dragons Technique and added blood ginseng to open up the meridians and bones, the absorption of these quenching elixirs has been minimal. But this free thing, of course, Zhang Yifan will not refuse.

Sitting in the wooden barrel, Zhang Yifan held his breath and condensed, running the Five Dragons Technique. Gradually, the hair-thin aura between heaven and earth entered his body from his heavenly spirit, and the stars around his body slowly seeped into the skin with the opening of the Five Dragons Technique.

The cyan air mass in the dantian slowly rotated, absorbing the heaven and earth aura from the Mud Pill Palace, passing through the meridians and bones, becoming more and more enchanting.

An hour later, the elixir in the barrel was gone. Zhang Yifan let out a long breath of turbid air and walked out of the cultivation state. As soon as his mind moved, the cyan air mass in his hand appeared. Looking at the cyan air mass in front of him, a cold light flashed from his eyes.

"Dad, mother, I will work hard to cultivate, and I will be your enemy. Zhang Yifan muttered to himself.

Darkness strikes at night, loneliness strikes. Zhang Yifan sat on the bed silently and began to cultivate again. Since abandoning literature and martial arts, Zhang Yifan knows the importance of strength. Or it can be said that Zao Wou-ki's profound cultivation deeply brought him strong faith.

The days passed day by day, and I didn't know that it had been more than half a month, and Zhang Yifan in the Zhao family spent almost all his time on cultivation every day. Every night he soaked in medicine and practiced, meditated in his room during the day, and rarely went out. During this time, Zhao Linger also came to Zhang Yifan when she was free, just to send some things, but during this time, her relationship with Zhang Yifan was also much better.

On this day, Zhang Yifan woke up from his cultivation and stretched his waist. Push open the door and take a deep breath of the fresh morning air.

Walking all the way, the guards nodded and said hello, and Zhang Yifan nodded casually. Unconsciously, Zhang Yifan came to the garden again. Thinking that at the beginning, the guard who shot at himself indiscriminately died here, and he had already received the punishment he deserved, Zhang Yifan felt that life was impermanent, just like his family was wiped out overnight.

Looking at the delicate flowers quietly blooming in the garden, Zhang Yifan was stunned.

"Brother Fan, I miss my father!"

Zhang Yifan turned around quietly and saw Zhao Ling'er coming over.

"No!" Zhang Yifan denied. Instead, he said, "Sister Ling, why are you here?" ”

Zhao Ling'er flashed her big eyes and said with a smile: "What, can't I come yet?"

"That's not what I meant!" Zhang Yifan smiled awkwardly.

"Come with me!" Zhao Ling'er said with a smile.

The two men walked quietly in the garden, silent.

"You" After a while, the two of them said at the same time, and they couldn't help but smile at each other. Zhang Yifan smiled: "Sister Ling, you can say it first!"

Zhao Ling'er nodded silently, and said with a sad look in her eyes: "I miss my mother!" Since I was two years old, my mother has left me, and I feel very uncomfortable when I see others having motherly pets, motherly love, and mothers to cook. Don't you think so?"

"Well, don't be sad. Zhang Yifan looked at Zhao Ling'er and said this, his eyes were already ruddy, and he couldn't help but comfort.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yifan looked at the sky, pondered for a moment and said, "Fate has arranged it like this, and there is nothing I can do." Only bury this heart in memory. Of course, I will take revenge! At this moment, Zhang Yifan's eyes flickered with coldness, and his face became gloomy.

"Then you don't know martial arts, how can you take revenge!" Zhao Ling'er wondered.

"Fortunately, Uncle Zhao and you treat me as your own and train me. I'll try my best. Zhang Yifan was slightly stunned, but instantly said that the other party was good, and hid the cultivation he had already cultivated.

Zhao Ling'er smiled: "It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Don't get too attached to your heart. ”

"Look!" Instead, Zhao Ling'er smiled and took out a sachet from his arms, "You smell it, it's not fragrant!"

"It's really fragrant!" Zhang Yifan sniffed the sachet that Zhao Ling'er handed to his nose, and said in surprise: "Where did it come from?"

"Alas!" Zhao Ling'er looked gloomy, held the sachet tightly in his hand and said, "This is left to me by my mother." It's the only thing I can remember her being. The corners of Zhao Ling'er's eyes were slightly red, and there were tears hidden in her eyes.

"Oh!" Zhang Yifan nodded. It turned out that she, like me, had lost her loved ones. But she is lucky, she still has a father to accompany her, and what about me? Thinking of this, Zhang Yifan's eyes also moistened.

"Did your father and mother leave something for you?" Zhao Ling'er said with a smile.

"Only leave me a box" Speaking of this, Zhang Yifan fell silent. This is the biggest secret of the family, but I didn't expect to be careless and tell this secret.

"Where is the box?" Zhao Ling'er asked timidly, "Can you take it out and let me see it?"

Looking at the eager gaze, Zhang Yifan smiled and said: "Okay, don't talk about this, now teach me Tongjiquan! I want to learn the skills as soon as possible and avenge my father!"

Zhang Yifan hurriedly changed the topic, which surprised Zhao Ling'er, who thought that he could get out of the box. But seeing Zhang Yifan change the topic, he had to stop.

Zhao Ling'er's eyes suddenly froze, then she smiled awkwardly and looked into the distance.

After a while, Zhao Ling'er said, "You're optimistic!" After speaking, he walked to the side. When she stood in that place, it was like a sharp sword, and the edge was exposed. The icy aura filled the four directions.

Zhang Yifan stood quietly to the side and looked carefully. I saw Zhao Ling'er's figure move, and when Lingbu stepped on the ground, his long fist went straight in, changing instantly. The petite body is uncertain, and when he shoots and swoops, Huo Ran turns into a fist. In addition, the aura in his body wrapped around his body, which suddenly made this set of boxing techniques confusing. Fiction and reality, truth and falsehood, there are thousands of changes.

"I didn't expect this little girl to reach the early stage of the Qi Condensation Realm. Zhang Yifan stared at each other, secretly admiring in his heart. Regardless of the type of boxing, it depends on the practitioner. Even if it is a well-known and well-known ordinary body building technique, when it is completed, it can also become a powerful life-seeking blade.

Looking at the agile figure, Zhang Yifan carefully experienced the mystery. At this moment, in front of him, it was no longer a person practicing boxing, but a moving spiritual object.

"Whew!" After a while, Zhao Ling'er slowly exhaled, turned around, and said, "Have you seen it?" Looking at Zhang Yifan's stunned appearance, Zhao Ling'er had a contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth. If you want to learn, there is no door. I'll show you again, can you really remember it? Zhao Ling'er looked at Zhang Yifan and sneered in her heart.

Zhang Yifan came back to his senses and smiled: "I don't know how to master it, you can give me more guidance." With that, his body moved in vain.

"Mastery?" Zhao Ling'er flashed to the side, but said in her heart: "It's just you, go dream!" However, thinking of this, Zhao Ling'er's disdainful expression gradually became solemn. I saw Zhang Yifan moving with his hands, and his footwork was even more ethereal and smart. Although Zhang Yifan hid the aura in his body and only practiced it with his body, he gave people the feeling of being old, as if he was everyone's model.

"Has he studied it before, why doesn't it feel like it's the first time to practice this boxing technique?" Zhao Ling'er opened her mouth wide in surprise, and her brows furrowed.

"Is this a monster? or a pervert!?" Zhao Ling'er pouted, her fingers around her hair, dumbfounded.

After a while, Zhang Yifan finished his work and said with a smile: "How am I practicing? ”

Looking at Zhang Yifan's innocent appearance, Zhao Linger waved his hand and said lightly: "It's just so-so, tangible and godless." ”

"Really. ”

Just as Zhao Ling'er was about to speak, she heard a burst of applause in the distance.

The two followed the prestige, only to see Zao Wou-Ki walking over while applauding.

"That's right, virtuous nephew, you have mastered this level in the first practice of Tongjiquan, what a talent!" Zao Wou-Ki said with a smile. It's been half a month, but I didn't expect this guy to reach the middle stage of forging, but it's a pity. Zao Wou-Ki still looked at it with a smile.

"Uncle Zhao praised it, and my nephew is not practicing well, please give me more advice. Zhang Yifan arched his hand.

"Okay?" Zhao Ling'er pouted and muttered, "It's normal, it's not good at all." ”

"Haha!" Zhao Wouji smiled: "Let's go, let's eat!" As he spoke, he took Zhang Yifan and Zhao Ling'er towards the dining room. On the way, Zao Wou-Ki introduced the essence of boxing to Zhang Yifan in detail. I only heard Zhang Yifan nodding his head incessantly.

Night falls in an inn in the town of Koran.

"Senior Sister Lan, the kid you said is so cowardly, why does the family teacher still let us protect him?" asked a little girl in a first-class room.

This little girl was about fifteen years old, and her green face had a strong look of incomprehension.

"I don't think so. You see, when the guard fell to the ground, he examined it carefully, and this was one of them. Second, after Zao Wou-Ki appeared, he was holding Zao Wou-Ki's legs. What does this mean. It shows that Yifan is thoughtful and knows how to hide his strength, and also gives you a chance to escape. ”

The girl called Senior Sister sat at the table and smiled: "Yue'er, you don't know yet, I investigated before I met you, that Yifan's strength has reached the late stage of the Great Consummation of the Body Forging, and it must have entered the condensation period now." ”

"Wouldn't it?" Yue'er looked at her senior sister in surprise, her face full of puzzlement. Instead, he said, "Why did he hide himself and be brutal to Zao Wou-ki?"

"You're the only one to ask him!"

"I don't want to, seeing him sniffling, I want to vomit a little. ”

"Alright, you go to bed first, and I'll go out and see if there's anything new. With that, I saw her figure flash and disappear into the room.

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