"Okay, okay, then you go to bed early after eating, and my brother has to go out beforehand."

After Zhuo Yang said this, he jumped directly onto the wall and ran towards the outside of Zhuo Mansion.

Looking at Zhuo Yang's back as he disappeared in a few flashes, An Lingyun took a bite of the pastry sent back by Zhuo Yang unhurriedly, and then walked slowly to the room.

Anyway, when he left, he had already told Zhuo Yang where to gather, and he was a little late, so he didn't care, who let this guy say that he had become fat.

[Well, but this pastry is really delicious.] 】

An Lingyun looked at the pastries in her hand, fragrant, sweet, soft, and not greasy, not sticky to your teeth, a little addictive.

[Well, it's good to eat another piece.] 】

An Lingyun picked up another piece of pastry and just put it in her mouth.

"By the way, remember to help my brother keep it a secret."

"Ahem, ahem."

An Lingyun was almost choked to death by Zhuo Yang, who was killed back with a horse gun.

"By the way, before eating less pastries at night, it's really fat."

After Zhuo Yang finished speaking, the figure disappeared into the wall again.

"Ahem, this guy."

An Lingyun looked at the place where Zhuo Yang disappeared with resentment, returned to the room angrily, changed back to his eighteen-year-old appearance, and after clapping his hands twice, he was ready to meet Zhuo Yang.

But as she was leaving, she looked at the pastries on the table again.

......

Outside the north gate of the imperial city, there is a Feixian Lake, according to legend, there were immortals passing by here, sighing that the lake water is clear, and the heart was moved, so they took a bath here, during which they were found by the hunters who came here to hunt, the immortals were interrupted because of the bath, sighed regretfully, and flew up in front of the hunters, so there is this Feixian Lake.

Zhuo Yang didn't know if this legend was true, he was just worried that he just didn't want to be released as a pigeon.

Originally, he was worried about making the other party wait for a long time, but he hurried along the way, but he didn't expect to come here and not even see a figure.

[Did I come too early?] Or is the person gone? Or am I being tricked? 】

Zhuo Yang quietly looked at the calm lake, and the thoughts in his heart flashed one after another.

Fortunately, An Lingyun didn't let Zhuo Yang wait too long.

"Yo, you're here."

Listening to this self-familiar tone with a strong sense of confidence, Zhuo Yang turned his head and saw An Lingyun walking towards him with a big grin, holding a piece of pastry in his hand, which he bought at that time.

As if on purpose, An Lingyun deliberately swallowed the last piece of pastry in front of Zhuo Yang, chewed it beautifully, clapped her hands, and signaled to Zhuo Yang: Look, you can't eat it if you want to, it's gone.

I don't know why, An Lingyun obviously didn't say a word, but Zhuo Yang inexplicably guessed from the smile on her face.

He smiled lightly and said, "If you eat sweets at night, you will gain weight." ”

"If you take care of it, this seat won't gain weight!"

An Lingyun glared at Zhuo Yang angrily.

"Also, you have to call me master."

Zhuo Yang smiled and asked, "But you haven't taught me anything, why don't you tell me your name before that." ”

"Humph! No, I will definitely become your master, and then you can just call me master! ”

An Lingyun said coaxingly.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yang touched the tip of his nose and said a little arrogantly: "To be honest, I don't look up to any martial arts." ”

"Hmph, don't worry, you definitely can see this trick I taught you!"

An Lingyun raised her head confidently, and then said to Zhuo Yang: "You prepare, don't even be able to take my move when the time comes!" ”

"Oh, are you going to do it to me?"

Hearing An Lingyun's words, Zhuo Yang secretly concentrated his spirit, and his face was still light.

"Please."

After noticing Zhuo Yang's small movements, An Lingyun smiled slightly, and then a touch of purple appeared in her eyes.

"Well, I'm going to go!"

When the words fell, An Lingyun suddenly attacked Zhuo Yang.

Tianluo Phantom Palm.

An Lingyun put out his palms together, and the shadow of his palms was heavy, as if he was slow and fast, and it was difficult to distinguish between virtual and real, blocking Zhuoyang's various dodging directions for a while.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Looking at An Lingyun's little dew, Zhuo Yang's attitude suddenly became more vigilant.

[This girl has some skills. 】

Zhuo Yang's face was calm, and his palms also waved at the same time, not only that, but a layer of black cloud qi also continued to overflow with Zhuo Yang's palms.

The first style of the cloud palm - flowing clouds!

[Hmph, it's really this set of palms.] 】

As An Lingyun expected, Zhuo Yang used the cloud palm.

In An Lingyun's view, this set of palm moves is erratic, elusive, and powerful, making people unguardable.

But An Lingyun didn't panic at all, and just kept fighting with him with the Tianluo Phantom Palm with purple light.

Not slow, very calm.

And her calmness made Zhuo Yang realize that something was wrong.

Because An Lingyun dealt with it too calmly, his own Paiyun palm palm method was continuous, as smooth as flowing water, it stands to reason that if the opponent encounters it, it is basically difficult to struggle out of Zhuo Yang's palm, and can only be in a passive state of resistance, or burst out with all his strength to shock Zhuo Yang back.

But now An Lingyun's performance seems to be taking advantage of the trend, sensing the direction of his palm, taking advantage of the trend, and disintegrating his attack.

Instead, it gave Zhuo Yang a feeling of being powerful and having nowhere to go.

[Interesting! 】

Zhuo Yang couldn't help but show a smile of joy when he saw the hunt.

"Girl, your strength is really strong."

An Lingyun responded confidently: "Of course, you should be my apprentice obediently!" ”

"Oh, yes, but if I win, you'll tell me your name, girl."

"I'm going to lose, just kidding."

An Lingyun smiled: "You haven't realized it now, don't you have anything to do with me?" ”

As if to make Zhuo Yang aware of the gap between him and himself, An Lingyun exerted his power again and increased his strength, and for a while, the rich purple light gradually began to suppress the black clouds.

Zhuo Yang, who originally moved smoothly, had a feeling of being invaded at this moment, like a stream about to be swallowed up by a river, and there was a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't resist and couldn't use his strength.

"Girl's palm is not simple."

After feeling the pressure, Zhuo Yang did not have any worries, but showed a smile that was eager to try, and his expression was confident and flamboyant.

"Still, the girl's luck isn't good."

Zhuo Yang's eyes flashed, and his tone was quiet.

"No, where there is water, fight with me!"

The second style of the cloud palm - wearing the clouds and wearing the moon!

Zhuo Yang's move changed suddenly, and with the force of both hands, An Lingyun was shaken away, and his figure flew upside down towards the lake.

"I want to escape!"

An Lingyun had a light smile on the corner of her mouth, and immediately jumped up and chased after Zhuo Yang.

"Look at the palm!"

Looking at An Lingyun who was attacking him, Zhuo Yang looked confident, turned his palm, and the internal force hit the lake, and then slammed it, and layers of illusory water curtains suddenly rose, blocking An Lingyun's offensive, and also blocking Zhuo Yang's figure.

Seeing this, An Lingyun immediately used a palm, shattering the water curtain in front of him, and the water splashed in an instant, shining in the bright moonlight.

And An Lingyun's expression was calm, and the purple light in his eyes was even more dazzling, giving people a sense of sharpness and horror that penetrated a little.

Where are the people? 】

An Lingyun quietly and quickly captured Zhuo Yang's figure.

But it's a pity that Zhuo Yang has already used the matching body of the cloud palm at this time, and under the cover of layers of water curtains, like ghosts, like virtual clouds, silently wandering around.

But......

"Hmph, I found you."

A smile flashed in An Lingyun's eyes, and then a palm slapped out, and the purple palm phantom instantly pierced through the layers of water curtains, directly taking Zhuo Yang.

This sharp palm also shocked Zhuo Yang, and he suddenly turned around and passed by the palm shadow.

"Bang la la la!"

The palm shadow fell into the lake, and immediately stirred up a splash in the sky.

At the same time, because of the power of the palm momentum, Zhuo Yang's balance was also broken in an instant, and the figure fell towards the lake.

Frost Fist!

Zhuo Yang's face remained unchanged, and he quickly punched the surface of the lake with a heavenly frost punch, making a place for himself to stay.

Where did the people go? 】

Zhuo Yang observed An Lingyun's figure all the time, but found that An Lingyun, who was still in his sight just now, didn't know when it was gone.

Zhuo Yang stepped on the ice he had just made, and before he could catch his breath, he suddenly felt a huge pressure coming from the air.

When I looked up, I saw a huge palm print overwhelmingly pressed.

【Good to come!】 】

Zhuo Yang's eyes lit up, he took advantage of the situation to pull out the spear he was carrying behind his back, held it in his hand, exerted force with his feet, and drove his whole body with his waist to stab out a shot.

The world's marksmanship - the sky!

An indomitable, sharp-edged spear, with a chilling aura, stabbed towards the palm print.

"Boom!"

The power of the explosion suddenly made the entire Feixian Lake boil, and the splashing water was like an inverted waterfall, which was extremely spectacular.

On the shore, An Lingyun, who had already come to a big tree, looked at this scene and pouted with a chuckle.

"This guy always likes to engage in this kind of big scene."

Zhuo Yang held a spear and walked slowly on the lake, every time he took a step, a piece of ice formed on the lake, and Zhuo Yang walked towards the shore step by step.

The splash in the sky, like a dense spring rain, fell into the lake water that was still fluctuating, crushing the moonlight that sprinkled the moon.