Yun Xiaoxiao never expected Yang Fan's shot to be so decisive, and before she had time to put on a posture, Yang Fan stuck to her close like a fierce insect pounced on a beast.

Obviously, the other party was not interested in talking, and just wanted to knock himself down as quickly as possible, and this also aroused Yun Xiaoxiao's arrogance, and he greeted him with both palms.

As an excellent disciple of the Xinyun clan, Yun Xiaoxiao has practiced martial arts since she was a child, has a solid foundation, and her extraordinary qualifications at the age of fifteen make him a rare opponent among his peers.

Although Yang Fan is about the same age as Yun Xiaoxiao, whether it is in terms of size or breath, the latter has the upper hand, even if he responds in a hurry, a pair of cloud palms will still slap away with menacing fists in the future.

But I don't want Yang Fan's fist to turn around with force, from a tiger shape to a crane shape, fist into a claw hook, like a return wind blowing willows, with the surging strength of the cloud palm, the claw hook is upside down like a volley hitting the water, the vast like a five-clawed golden dragon, extremely deified.

In Yun Xiaoxiao's eyes, the claw hook that came from this whirling was faster than lightning, and he didn't even have time to return to greet him, so he could only hurriedly fold his arms to block, hoping to use the power of blocking to open up the distance before making a calculation.

But for a close-fitting short strike master like Yang Fan, blocking means losing position, and losing position is about the same as defeat.

Yang Fan, who has extremely high combat wisdom, understands what his advantages are, and he also understands what he will face if he lets Yun Xiaoxiao distance himself, so he sacrificed the idea of winning quickly with killing moves, and controlled the frequency of attacks to the extent that he could just interrupt the condensed aura and not have a recruitment interval.

The wings of the crane are like the wind, the claws of the tiger are like electricity, and the two forms go hand in hand, endlessly.

Throwing, hanging, inserting, grabbing, with the footwork of the swallow body, Yun Xiaoxiao was beaten back again and again, but she never got out of Yang Fan's fist control.

After blocking another phoenix eye fist that pecked at his right temple, Yun Xiaoxiao was hit the left rib again, which I can't remember how many times he was hit by Yang Fan, although it was not a vital point, but it made him extremely humiliated.

Being pressed and beaten by a person whose realm and strength are not as good as her own, Yun Xiaoxiao is becoming more and more difficult to control her emotions.

Obviously, as long as he distances himself, he can overturn an opponent with a set of spiritual skills, but he has pushed himself into a desperate situation.

Yun Xiaoxiao desperately wanted to get this fight back on track, and her intention to get out of the battle became more and more obvious.

And the more obvious the intention, the more flaws, the more flaws, the more attacks she will be attacked, just a few breaths, Yun Xiaoxiao will be covered in color, although the wounds are not too deep, but they really consume energy.

Yun Xiaoxiao, who knew that she would be defeated if she continued like this, planned to take a risk, and after Yang Fan struck an elbow blow in her crotch, she was about to run away as soon as her legs were up.

Yun Xiaoxiao, whose attention was all focused on running away, didn't notice at all what kind of killing move Yang Fan was with the punch hidden behind him by elbowing.

Before the surprise of the body explosion retreated, he heard a faint tiger roar, and Yun Xiaoxiao in mid-air seemed to have been hit by a battering ram to the chest, and his consciousness immediately dispersed, and after flying more than ten zhang in the air, he smashed on the rocky beach.

Such a fierce movement finally alarmed the back garden, only to hear the sound of reading suddenly stopped, the courtyard door opened, and it was a slender and tall middle-aged scholar, followed by a large series of small tails with curious eyes.

The middle-aged scholar's eyes were gentle and firm, and he waved the children back to the house, closed the door and turned around to see Yang Fan, who was naked not far away, and the stranger who fell on the rocky beach in the distance.

Although Yang Fan has now grown into a fierce martial artist, he is still like that immature boy in front of Mi Bai, and when he saw Mi Bai come out, he was still busy inviting merit and said: "This person must be a thug of the Evil Tiger Gang, he suddenly appeared and was defeated by me!"

Looking at the comatose person's obviously superhuman clothing fabric, Bei Bai shook his head with a smile, and stepped forward while rolling up his sleeves and said: "How can the Evil Tiger Gang have such a good cloth on them, you, too reckless." ”

"Huh!?"

After being reminded by Mi Bai, Yang Fan hurriedly turned around, only then did he notice and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Together with Mi Bai, she carried the unconscious Yun Xiaoxiao to the medicine house, and Lu Xuening, who still looked like a girl, looked at the patient and said strangely: "This person has a long qi pulse and a strong body, how can he be beaten by someone?"

Yang Fan scratched his head, not knowing how to explain.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of her apprentice, Lu Xuening suddenly understood, and said helplessly: "It's all skin trauma, and it won't take long to wake up by yourself after bandaging." ”

After speaking, Lu Xuening went to the front hall again for consultation, the chaotic place is like this, there is nothing lacking, but there is never a lack of suffering and disease.

When Yun Xiaoxiao woke up, he found that he was already lying in a place full of herbs, but out of the vigilance of the wind medium, he did not open his eyes immediately, but quietly waited for all consciousness to return to his body and think about the current situation.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a clear voice in the room.

"Hey, open your eyes when you wake up, I see your fingers moving!"

Yun Xiaoxiao, who wanted to analyze it for a while, heard this, so she could only wake up as if she was appointed, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that the young man who had seriously injured herself was next to the bed.

was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his palm out, but he didn't even touch a single hair of the other party.

"What rude! I just helped you bandage your wounds, and I'm going to attack me as soon as I wake up?"

Yang Fan, who jumped away, protested dissatisfiedly towards Yun Xiaoxiao.

"These wounds are all from you!"

Yun Xiaoxiao was angry and gritted her teeth.

"Ah, then let's even, we don't owe each other!"

Yang Fan waved his hand generously and said, "Let's talk about it, why did a noble son like you come to the Jiangcheng Cave?"

"I'm looking for Mr. Mibai!"

Thinking that there was still something to do, Yun Xiaoxiao suppressed the anger in her heart and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm, what are you looking for my husband?"

Yang Fan, who had just let go of his hostility, asked with a frown when he heard this.

"Entrusted by Dean Wushuang, please invite Mr. Mi to go to Wushuang City!"

Yun Xiaoxiao directly explained the intention.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Hearing Wushuang City, Yang Fan's eyes lit up and he complained.

"As soon as I showed up, you made a move on me!"

Yun Xiaoxiao was furious.

"Coming out of such a martial arts holy land, is it reasonable to be knocked unconscious?"

Yang Fan's mouth opened slightly: "It's incredible!"

Yun Xiaoxiao, who was almost stunned again, didn't want to talk to Yang Fan anymore, put on a tattered coat, and went to see Beibai.

After clarifying his intentions, the middle-aged scholar asked a little strangely: "Mi Bai does have an old relationship with the Void Grandmaster, but he has never met with the Wushuang Dean, I don't know why I invited you this time?"

"It's... The younger generation didn't know, but the dean said that when he saw Mr. Mi, he would know it with a word. ”

Saying that, Yun Xiaoxiao got up and said, "It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance." In the past, the dream of Yuntai came true, looking for old friends to get drunk. ”

Hearing this, Mi Bai lost his mind for a long time, and his consciousness seemed to drift back to that period of presumptuous years, the young man was drunk on the top of the mountain in fresh clothes, and said some incoherent dream vows in his mouth.

After more than ten years, the scene that I thought I had forgotten suddenly emerged.