Watching the two of them sometimes fight on the poplar willows, sometimes on the water, Gan Ningyuan didn't dare to blink his eyes, for fear of missing a move, the two of them were so fast that ordinary people couldn't see it clearly, but he used his super observation and memory to remember a rough idea.

In addition, Li Yuanjun was still standing on the poplar willow, watching the two fight easily, as if he didn't intend to mix.

The master duel was almost a penny, and suddenly, Pulsatilla's move did not make him old, and the woman in white had already attacked with a palm, hitting the former shoulder, if it weren't for Pulsatilla's experience, and his incomparably deep internal force to protect his body, this palm would have to kill him.

Pulsatilla retreated dozens of feet, his toes moved a few times on the surface of the water, and returned to the bamboo house, at this moment, his eyes were full of surprise, and then he showed appreciation without hesitation.

It is no wonder that the woman in front of her is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but her attainments in martial arts are so high, it is no exaggeration to say that in today's martial arts, she is enough to rank among the first-class masters.

If you compare them according to their age, there are such martial arts at such an age, and the entire martial arts can be counted with one hand.

"Hehe, the future is terrifying, little girl, it seems that you have a lot of relationship with the Northern Hell, I really envy you. Pulsatilla, who had been mute, spoke suddenly, but he pronounced words very unnaturally, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"There are no more than three people on Shuangji Island who have such martial arts as you, and it seems that there is no such person as you!" The woman in white who was as cold as ice also spoke, her voice was like her own person, giving people a cold feeling.

"The old man is just a nameless person, I'm afraid the world has long forgotten about me, alas, that's fine, quiet!" Pulsatilla looked at the river, as if recalling some past events.

"I have no offense intended, farewell. The woman in white didn't say anything more and flew away.

"The predecessor is Sun Boyao, who was famous in the martial arts back then?" Li Yuanjun's face was a little uncertain, his Lingyuan sword was rarely an opponent in the martial arts, and his swordsmanship was second to none, so it was too rare to be able to call him a senior.

"Oh, you are the swordsmanship of Li Yuanjun who is said to be a god of swordsmanship in the martial arts?" Pulsatilla looked at Li Yuanjun with some surprise, and then said.

"The predecessors praised it falsely, if you use your real skills, you will lose Miss Su Xinyin. Li Yuanjun smiled, his tone still humble.

"It seems that I am really old, you can go too, don't mention me to outsiders. Pulsatilla saw Su Xinyin and Li Yuanjun, two young martial arts wizards, one after another, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he didn't seem to have much experience to say anything to Li Yuanjun.

"Although the younger generation is not the opponent of the seniors, it is a great opportunity to meet the seniors today, and I hope that the seniors can show their knives to teach a few tricks. Li Yuanjun didn't mean to leave according to his words, but pulled out the long sword in his hand with a bang, and the figure flashed out.

Seeing Li Yuanjun's body, Pulsatilla nodded slightly, his right hand was behind his back, only his left hand was free, only to see his left hand into a split, a strong internal force turned into a scimitar, first with the unpredictable body to dodge Li Yuanjun's two swords one after another, with the palm as a knife, gently on Li Yuanjun's shoulders, with his internal strength, as long as a little force will kill Li Yuanjun.

Li Yuanjun all his moves came to an abrupt end, he thought that he would lose, but he didn't think that he would lose so simply, counting, the other party only used one move.

"The seniors are really unfathomable, and the younger generations are not self-sufficient. Li Yuanjun came back to his senses, his face was a little embarrassed.

"You don't have to, the old man is no match for you at your age, and if you don't use a sword one day, you'll be able to understand it!" said Pulsatilla.

Li Yuanjun bowed, didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

In front of the small bamboo house, only Gan Ningyuan and Pulsatilla were left.

Looking at the pulsatilla, Gan Ningyuan felt more and more that the former was unfathomable. If the Pulsatilla also uses the knife technique against Su Xinyin, I am afraid that the latter will not be able to support the ten moves.

"Why don't you leave?" Pulsatilla was in good spirits, looked at Gan Ningyuan and asked.

Gan Ning Yuanwu thought to himself, and forgot to answer for a while.

Seeing that Gan Ning was far from answering, Pulsatilla flicked his fingertips, wanting to give the former some hardship.

Unexpectedly, Gan Ningyuan avoided the situation, and the body technique used was exactly what Pulsatilla used to deal with Li Yuanjun just now.

"Huh!" Pulsatilla snapped, his fingertips flicked again.

"The seniors are merciful. Gan Ning came back to his senses, avoided it in a hurry, and finally was shot in the butt by a small stone, which made him grin in pain.

Pulsatilla moved again, he flashed behind Gan Ningyuan, and his two fingers lightly touched behind the latter, and then slapped the joints of his hands and feet.

Gan Ning was as far away as a fish on the board, without the slightest resistance, and fell to the ground on his back.

"It's a good seedling, if the old man accepts apprentices, it may not be worse than those two dolls. Ignoring Gan Ning's expression in pain, Pulsatilla muttered to himself.

"The old man is angry, and I'll leave. Gan Ningyuan got up, felt that he was not injured, and suddenly jumped like a mouse.

"You have to stay, the old man lives here alone, and he lacks a companion. Pulsatilla's withered hand slapped at Gan Ningyuan, and the latter felt numb all over his body, and he couldn't exert any strength.

"Senior, if I'm here, you might as well find someone else. Gan Ningyuan complained bitterly in his heart, he didn't dare to stay here longer, not to mention whether this strange old man would be unfavorable to him, just because this place was too close to Anjiang City, and after a long time, the people from Duanjiazhuang would definitely come over.

"The man he fancies can't escape, boy, what's your name?" said Pulsatilla.

"Gan Ningyuan. Gan Ningyuan replied with a sad face, but he was still trying to find a way to get out.

"Tell me, how much have you learned? Pulsatilla suddenly said again, not caring about Gan Ningyuan's feelings at all.

"Wronged, senior, your martial arts are extremely high, how can I learn it easily. Gan Ningyuan hurriedly said, for fear that Pulsatilla would take advantage of this to trouble him.

"Don't shout grievances in front of me, if you are honest, the old man may not embarrass you. Pulsatilla continued.

"Really, you are a senior, you have to count when you speak!" Gan Ningyuan replied with a light in his eyes.

"I'll take a look at all the moves you've learned. ”

According to the words, Gan Ningyuan really got into the trap, and he showed it one move at a time, although the speed was much slower than Su Xinyin and Li Yuanjun, but the way was right.

Pulsatilla half leaned on the poplar willow, first nodded slightly, then his expression was a little stiff, and then he was surprised, and in the end, his heart could only be described with the word shock, because Gan Ningyuan had memorized the moves of the three of them, and he was able to draw a gourd in the same way, which was more than three hundred moves.

"There are other things that I can't see clearly, I can't remember. Gan Ningyuan stopped, scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Ahem, your kid doesn't have a bad memory. Pulsatilla's face was impassive, and he praised without pain.