The old master stared at Yang Shifei for a while, and saw that he didn't seem to be lying, and felt quite subtle for a while.

This kid seems to really like Xian'er's so-called true appearance.

"It's really strange for young people nowadays."

The old man sipped tea silently.

But with this exact answer, the coldness in her heart faded slightly, but it was a little complicated.

Although this child is amorous, he is still sincere, and he is not a person who has been abandoned from the beginning.

The most important thing is that Xian'er really likes this person very much.

The old man sighed faintly.

It's just that I still can't be this wicked person.

Besides, this kid is really good, and with a little supervision and control in the future, he should be able to become a good husband to Xian'er.

"For the time being, you'll pass the test."

Hearing this, Sandalwood forcibly held back a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Yang Shifei was even more happy.

But before he could speak, the old man said coldly: "The tea is going to be cold." ”

Yang Shifei hurriedly served the tea and tasted it.

Feeling the warmth in my throat and the sweetness back, I couldn't help but smack my tongue: "This tea tastes so good." ”

Seeing that his reaction was flat, the old man narrowed his eyes: "Do you know what kind of tea this is?" ”

Yang was stunned: "I don't know much about tea, I really don't know." ”

"The name of this tea is 'Drunken Dragon'." The old master said slowly: "After baking many elixirs, ordinary people can increase their strength for ten years after drinking the first sip. ”

Yang Shifei was shocked when he heard it. I didn't expect it to be so valuable.

With a thought in his mind, he quickly said solemnly: "Thank you for the tea." ”

"You are Xian'er's favorite fiancé, and the courtesy you should have will naturally not be less."

The old man cast an inexplicable gaze: "You, stretch out your wrist." ”

Yang didn't know why, but he still stretched out his hand according to his words.

“.”

The old man gently placed his fingertips on the veins of his wrists, and his eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he was probing the pulse.

Yang Shifei was silent and let the other party check.

After a while, a little surprise appeared on the old master's cold face, and his eyebrows gradually frowned.

Indeed, as Xian'er said, there is no internal force in the meridians of this son, and there is not even a martial artist's dantian.

But after drinking a sip of 'Drunken Dragon', even a martial artist with a dantian will feel that the dantian is swollen and the internal breath is too full, and it takes half a day of exercise to recuperate before it can be digested slowly.

But this son clearly has no dantian, but the drunken dragon spirit tea seems to be refined and absorbed in an instant, without the slightest wave.

“.”

The old master gradually became curious, and carefully probed with martial thoughts, wanting to see the mysteries in his body.

After checking it again, she felt amazed in her heart.

Although this person does not have a dantian, the strength of his meridians is really unprecedented. Moreover, all the meridians in the body have been opened, the root bones are perfect, and there is not a trace of flaw.

It's a natural martial arts wizard!

Not only that, but the qi and blood are extremely strong, and the physique is not inferior to the grandmaster.

"Huh?"

The old master was secretly puzzled.

This son's qi and blood are clearly so surging, but the flesh and blood are extremely cold, as if she has cultivated some kind of evil skill that is extremely yin and cold, which makes her martial arts a little chilly.

"It's weird—"

The old master's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly withdrew his hand like an electric shock. The action is so big that even the peaks and peaks of the chest are jumping and trembling.

Yang Shifei was stunned: "Family master, are you okay?" ”

The old master clenched his right hand, and then looked at him with a hint of shock.

On the lower side of this son's dantian, there is a terrifying yang energy brewing. It seems that there is an infinite amount of essence, like a roaring furnace.

No, it's more like the sun.

With only a slight touch, the terrifying heat was instantly fed back, burning her whole body and Wu Nian hot.

In this world, there is such a existence.

"The head of the house?" Yang Shifei frowned, and his face showed concern: "Could it be that he is unwell?" ”

"The old body is fine."

The old master quietly regained his composure, hiding his soft and red right hand in his sleeve.

She looked at her eyes again: "Do you want to have a fight with the old body?" ”

Yang Shifei was stunned: "The head of the family wants to. Studying my martial arts? ”

"The old body is just curious, you don't have a dantian, how can you compete with others."

The old master took the lead in getting up, stretched out his slender legs, and walked to the mountain glade outside the pavilion.

Yang Shifei stood up and glanced at Sandalwood again.

"Can you fight?"

"The old master is a half-step celestial, so there is no need to worry."

"Okay."

After the whispered communication was good, Yang Shifei immediately followed the footsteps.

The old master stopped and looked back, and said lightly: "Xiang'er has explained, you just have to make a move at will, and the old body can continue." ”

"Head of the house, offended."

Yang Shifei didn't dare to slack off, and he hugged his fists and saluted.

Immediately, he pulled out his fist posture, his body was slightly heavy, and the momentum of heavy slaughter quietly diffused.

Since he went to Jiuhuan Mountain to search for the ghostly spirit, he has not relaxed his martial arts cultivation during this period, and he can be regarded as a thorough integration of the six leaving Ming Fists, and even borrowed the essence of a hundred schools to go to the next level.

Yang Shifei may not have noticed it yet, but in the eyes of the old master, it was like a fierce tiger waiting to explode, and the surging and amazing fist was like a rolling heat wave.

"This kid is so terrifying."

Just looking at the face, the old man couldn't help but secretly marvel.

Compared to what was described in the secret agent's letter, it is even stronger.

No wonder, Xian'er is full of praise for his talent, it is indeed a demon.

- Bang!

Yang Shifei took the lead, and the fierce fist suddenly exploded!

The old master quickly calmed down, and kept parrying and dismantling with an indifferent expression, and the chain of bombardments was easily resolved.

She was about to take advantage of the situation to fight back, but found that Yang Shifei reacted faster, and the two sides dismantled and fought each other for dozens of rounds, but they couldn't handle the situation for a while.

The more the old man fought, the more surprised he became.

Although she hasn't shown her real skills yet, she has finally gathered her decades of trick experience. This child can cope with such ease and precision, and it is also far beyond imagination.

What's even more amazing, though

This person can't feel the internal force in his fists, but every time the two sides touch their fists, there will be bursts of heat exploding!

"Is this son's essence and yang energy already abundant to this extent-"

The old master's face was flushed strangely, his steps suddenly floated, and he staggered back two steps.

Yang Shifei wanted to swing his fist, but it can be seen that this sudden change is made, and he hurriedly turned his fist into a palm and grabbed his wrist.

"Hmm" The old master barely stood firm, and gasped twice, which was quite charming and seductive.

"Are you alright?" Yang Shifei frowned and said, "Is it that I punched too hard just now, or."

"It's okay, it's just an old disease."

The old man quickly faded his blush, and casually brushed the silver hair on his chest: "The old man has learned your skills, it is indeed very good." ”

Yang Shifei smiled at this time: "It's a pity that there is still a big gap compared to the head of the family. ”

"In front of the old body, there is no need to be humble."

The old master glanced at it: "However, how long do you want to hold your wrist?" ”

Yang Shifei was embarrassed and stopped: "I'm afraid that the head of the family will be unwell again. Well? ”

He suddenly felt the True Demon Knife behind his back tremble slightly, as if he was about to move.

As if you found the same kind?

Yang Shifei was slightly shocked, and hurriedly looked at the face of the old master.

Could it be that —

"This knife is quite mysterious."

The old master glanced at it meaningfully: "You don't need to treat the old body as a demon, it's just that my Luo family's special physique is causing trouble." ”

"Special physique?"

"My Luo family is naturally cold and full of yin qi, which is somewhat similar to the demons you know."

The old man turned around and walked back to the pavilion, taking a sip of tea: "Thanks to this, our Luo family women don't look old. Combined with the ancestral internal strength method, it can have the effect of rejuvenating the face. ”

(End of chapter)