Xi'an in July is very hot during the day and better at night, with a slight night breeze blowing, which is very pleasant.

Yang Xiuwen and the four of them drank beer and chatted, in a happy mood.

At this time, a discordant voice came from the table next to him, "Little sister, it's very beautiful, come and have a drink with my brother, my brother will make you happier, hahaha." ”

Cao Guoqing and Zhang Pengteng stood up at once, picked up the beer bottle and were about to put it on.

Li Xiaotong was a little scared and reached out and grabbed Yang Xiuwen's arm, Yang Xiuwen stopped Cao Guoqing and the others first, patted Li Xiaotong's hand, got up and came to the speaker's table.

Looking at four or five people dressed in bells and whistles, he said, "Who shouted just now, can you tell me?" ”

A guy with long hair said arrogantly: "It's Lao Tzu, I... ”

Before he finished speaking, he flew straight out.

Yang Xiuwen shot quickly, grabbed his neck with his hand, and as soon as he raised his foot, the person flew.

The long hair flew into the green belt, Yang Xiuwen's hand was very measured, and the place where he hit was very painful, and he couldn't slow down for three or four days, but he couldn't find any injuries.

The other flower shirts were suppressed, Yang Xiuwen pointed at them with his hand and continued to ask, "Did you say it just now, or did you say it, I like to hear the truth, come, tell me." ”

One of the yellow-haired people said "Dude, no, I, no. ”

It flew out again.

The remaining three were trembling with fright at this time, Yang Xiuwen looked at them calmly and said, "I don't want to see you in the future, understand?" Now settle the account with the boss, take the two goods, and get out. ”

The three of them took out their money and put it on the table as if they had been electrified, quickly ran to the green belt, dragged out two silent companions in pain, and ran away without looking back.

Yang Xiuwen shouted to the boss, "Collect the money!" ”

Turned around and sat down at their table, and said to Cao Guoqing and Zhang Peng, who had a big mouth, "What, keep drinking"

The two of them relaxed, and Cao Guoqing said, "Xiuwen, this is what your master taught." ”

Zhang Peng got up and touched him even more exaggeratedly, muttering in his mouth, "It's not strong, why is it so powerful!" ”

Yang Xiuwen knocked off his hand and said, "What's the weird, I sat down in the past, I practiced with the master, Gu Tai Chi, not the kind that the old lady played in the park." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Li Xiaotong, patted her hand, and found that it was a little cold.

So he held it in his hand and said to her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's fine."

Li Xiaotong looked at his concerned eyes and muttered, "Okay." Raising his eyes, he found that some girls on the table around him were looking at them frequently, and as soon as he reached out and took Yang Xiuwen's arm in his arms, he declared his sovereignty.

Yang Xiuwen's feeling of her movements, smiled in her heart, didn't care, and continued to chat and drink with Cao and Zhang, as if nothing had happened.

The few people who ran away stopped not far from the night market, and the two goods that were beaten still did not slow down.

The man who paid the money said, "Brother, let's just forget it, we don't want to call a few more people... ”

The first kicked long hair covered the painful ribs and said, "Don't mess with it again, that person is a practitioner, and he has already shown mercy to his subordinates, otherwise he will have to leave half his life." Oops, it hurts so much. ”

Returning from the night market, Cao and Zhang walked away shoulder to shoulder.

He went back with Li Xiaotong on his back, this time it wasn't a foot pain, he didn't want to go.

Wrap your arms around his neck, lie on his back, and hum a song.

Yang Xiuwen gently lifted her up, adjusted his breathing, and walked forward with his legs briskly and powerfully.

He seems to like this kind of weight, not to mention that it is not the sandbag that bears the weight, but the soft girl with the fragrance.

There was an end to the road, and Yang Xiuwen was standing downstairs with some unfinished thoughts. Li Xiaotong jumped off his back, turned around and threw himself into his arms, smelled his unique breath deeply and said, "Xiuwen, I like you so much, what should I do?" ”

He hugged her gently, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead and said, "You can do what you say, it's not enough in your life." ”

Hearing this, Li Xiaotong stretched out his slender little finger and said, "Pull the hook, it will not change for a hundred years." ”

At the end of July, Yang Xiuwen entered the third layer of qi training as he wished.

The divine consciousness covers a radius of fifteen meters, and can lift three hundred kilograms of things with one hand.

At night, he secretly jumped in the park, five or six meters high, and left a shallow handprint on the big tree with one palm.

In order not to be discovered, it took some effort to remove the palm print. The internal strength of traditional martial arts has reached the peak of Ming Jin, and it is about to catch up with master Chen Zhiwu.

During this time, Li Xiaotong went to Wenxuan Pavilion with him almost every day.

When he painted, he sat quietly next to her and read her university books, and when he was carving, he helped him wear pendant ropes on the side, and cooperated tacitly.

Zhang Peng also came every day, not looking for him, but Cao Guoqing.

Now he also follows Cao Guoqing to Wenbaozhai at every turn, watching Cao Guoqing being trained by Zhang Lixun, which is very interesting.

The master seems to be quite busy during this time.,Most of the time it's not there.。。。