Chapter 617 Shangjing Manor, Xiao Yichen's needs
In Beijing, dark clouds cover the moon.
The black Cayenne, driving smoothly on the road, finally stopped at a manor.
Rong Ao hurriedly got out of the car and went straight to the courtyard.
He also just arrived in Beijing, so he went straight to this elegant residence.
In the courtyard, there was already a majestic figure, looking up at the moon in the sky.
"General Chu."
Rong Ao stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
In terms of body type, Rong Ao is more burly.
But in terms of momentum, Rong Ao is more than one grade shorter, and in front of Chu Yiming, he looks like a primary school student.
"Hmm. I heard that you've been making rapid progress lately? Even Instructor Yu almost suffered a loss. ”
Chu Yiming glanced back.
His eyes changed from casual to surprised, and he looked at Rong Ao solemnly.
In the next second, the figure flashed, like the wind, and the ghost came to Rong Ao.
Rong Ao was startled, a little flustered, and watched Chu Yiming reach out his palm, but couldn't make a move.
The calloused palm landed on the steel-like body.
Rong Ao's body shook violently, and his qi and blood were surging and disordered, but he was quickly suppressed and stabilized by him, trying to resist Chu Yiming's palm power.
Chu Yiming had already withdrawn his palm.
As he spoke, he had returned to his original position.
"Strange ......" Chu Yiming's face was suspicious, "You have really made rapid progress, and your physical strength is twice as much as before, but it seems to be very different from Zhao Tieyi."
"The physique has broken through the upper limit of the iron coat."
Chu Yiming has never learned to shine in the iron suit, but he has come into contact with the master of the perfection of the iron suit.
"Recently, I was lucky enough to get a stronger method and was able to get one step closer."
Rong Ao scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
It seems to be honest.
did not reveal the bloody clothes in the slightest, and decided that Chu Yiming would not ask.
"Oh, that's gratifying, with your current strength, Major General Xuanwu's position has been stabilized."
It is taboo for martial artists to listen to the martial arts that others have learned.
Chu Yiming has no interest in the horizontal exercises, and he doesn't bother to ask and ask for it from a junior.
"I'm going to give it my all. No matter what the result is, I will always remember General Chu's kindness. ”
Rong Ao bowed deeply and was very modest.
Chu Yiming smiled meaningfully.
Among the 5 Xuanwu candidates, Feikuai's original Rong Ao was not the best.
In terms of temperament and style, it is also the middle and lower class.
But according to recent intelligence, Rong Ao has changed a lot.
This made Chu Yiming particularly curious, Rong Ao's transformation, including the mysterious horizontal practice method that he suddenly obtained now.
Rong Ao didn't seem to notice the sight, lowered his eyebrows, and his attitude was humble.
Chu Yiming then retracted his gaze and looked up.
There was a dark shadow on the skyline, flying quickly.
Searchlight beam sweeping.
The black helicopter, with the hum of its propellers, finally hovered over the courtyard, twenty meters above the ground.
The hatch suddenly opened, revealing a figure.
The silver-haired old man faced the strong wind, his clothes fluttered, and his laughter was arrogant, "Chu boy, don't come to harm!" ”
Stepping out, the thin body is like a benchmark straight into the ground.
The whole person fell straight down.
Bang!
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the grass ground cracked and sank.
The old man walked out of the pit with his hands in his hands, unscathed, his clothes untouched.
Rong Ao showed a look of horror, this way of falling really scared him.
It's brutal and simple, but it's far more shocking than any fancy light work.
He didn't feel the fluctuation of his internal strength.
This person's internal strength has been condensed to a terrifying degree.
Rong Ao asked himself if he fell from that height now, if he didn't use some skill, he would definitely get hurt.
Chu Yiming's face did not change, and he stood opposite the old man.
Suddenly, they moved at the same time, fighting hands in mid-air, fists and feet intersected, and a gust of air flowed in the courtyard.
They're lightning fast.
Rongao dynamic vision can only barely keep up.
"Chu boy, you just grow up like this? I was so disappointed! ”
In the old man's cruel laughter, he clasped his hands together and slashed down, and the domineering and huge sword aura cut through the sky.
The night sky seemed to light up in an instant.
The pavilion not far away collapsed.
Chu Yiming shook back, uninjured, and nodded: "You will soon be able to become a great grandmaster, and the sword qi has already taken shape." ”
"Of course, after ten years in the deep mountains and old forests, I haven't practiced anything, so I'll take a piece of tofu and kill me." The old man laughed triumphantly.
"Meet Senior Xiao!"
Rong Ao stepped forward and bowed.
I came here tonight because Xiao Yichen would go to Beijing.
Mainly because Chu Yiming felt that there was no suspense in the battle for Xuanwu candidates.
Rong Ao can get in touch with this level of characters in advance.
"You?" Xiao Yichen glanced at Rong Ao.
"Xuanwu candidate, Rong Ao." Chu Yiming introduced.
"Oh......" Xiao Yichen lacked interest, pouted: "Young man, you are on the wrong path, you are so dignified, what kind of Xuanwu candidate, it is tiring and dangerous." ”
Rong Ao's face was embarrassed.
Chu Yiming didn't take a stubble.
just invited Xiao Yichen into the house with his side hand.
"Old man Xiao, what benefits did those people give, please move you?"
Chu Yiming was a little curious.
Rong Ao poured tea for the two of them, quietly stood aside, ready to fight at any time, serving tea and water.
"Guess." Xiao Yichen took a sip of tea.
"Something to do with the soul, right?"
It's not hard to guess.
Chu Yiming was quite confident in saying the answer.
Old-timers of Xiao Yichen's level have long been downsizing fame, fortune and wealth.
Rong Ao showed a strange look, a painting? He wanted to say and stopped, but he didn't dare to interrupt more.
There's no place for him to speak.
"Alas, guessed so quickly." Xiao Yichen casually took out the long cylinder hanging diagonally on his waist and poured it out.
The scroll rolls off.
Xiao Yichen didn't take it, but said lightly: "It's okay for you to look at one or two, if you want to participate in this thing, then you have to show sincerity." ”
Chu Yiming picked up the scroll and slowly spread it out, revealing an old ink painting.
The lines are simple and delicate, outlining the picture of the scorching sun scorching the earth, the flames burning the plains, and the bones everywhere.
A strange aura came to my face.
Rong Ao's eyes widened, this painting ...... There is an indescribable similarity with Ye Xiaofan's waterfall picture.
But on closer inspection, there's a big difference.
The painting in front of me is immersive.
But intuitively, the impact is far inferior to that of a waterfall chart.
"No wonder I can invite you out of the mountain, this ancient painting contains the soul of the heart, and it just fits your knife skills, you are so lucky."
Chu Yiming nodded in praise, but did not show envy
"Don't pretend, it's going to work for you, too!"
Xiao Yichen raised his eyebrows, "I heard that you have an extremely cold meteorite iron in your Xuanwu Camp?" The material of my knife is so bad, it's just right to make up for it. ”
"Arctic Meteorite?" Chu Yiming looked at Rong Ao.
"Extreme Cold Meteoric Iron ......" Rong Ao dodged his eyes.
"What, at your place?" Xiao Yichen immediately saw it.
"This ......"
Rong Ao hesitated, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Chu Yiming waved his hand, "Old man Xiao, don't be so confident, I don't need this painting." I want to go out of my own way and condense the soul that suits me best. Rather than borrowing from foreign objects. ”
This answer is naturally helping Rong Ao to relieve the siege.
"Hehe, the meteorite is not in your hands, you don't need anything to do with it, I don't have to share this painting with you."
Xiao Yichen neatly rolled up the painting and put it back in the painting tube.
"Boy, you can make a condition, as long as you can give me the meteorite." Xiao Yichen was full of confidence, "Otherwise, I will accept you as a registered disciple, and you will give me the meteoric iron." ”
"That...... The meteorite is not in my hands, I give it to someone else. ”
Rong Ao said with a smile.
Even Chu Yiming showed a different color, "Give it to someone else?" ”
"To whom!" Xiao Yichen frowned, meteorite was the best material he knew, and a small piece could make the power of the treasure knife to a higher level.
"Ye Xiaofan."
Rong Ao pondered for two seconds, thinking that the two would have a fight, and it didn't hurt to reveal his name.
"Ye Xiaofan?" Xiao Yichen was a little confused at first, who is this person?
"The person I want to kill seems to be called Ye Xiaofan."
He then reacted.
"How did you give the meteorite to Ye Xiaofan?" Chu Yiming felt strange and thought about it carefully, "It has something to do with your newly obtained horizontal practice method?" ”
"Well, I got it in exchange for meteoric iron."
Seeing this, Rong Ao simply admitted it.
"Are you crazy? Exchange the meteoric iron for horizontal exercises! Xiao Yichen seemed to look at a fool, "You go and get the things back, and I'll give you the strongest horizontal practice cheats." ”
Rong Ao couldn't cry or laugh, in his eyes, the bloody eight styles were the strongest, "The deal is completed, how can you regret it, then it is better for you to talk to Xiao Fan yourself." ”
"That's right, when I kill him, the meteorite won't be mine. What else do you need to trade? ”
Xiao Yichen patted his head.