In the next second, Xu Yang quickly opened the system inventory and immediately chose to use the primary copy card.

The white card in the system's inventory disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, a cold system voice came from his head: "The conditions of the cast object are met, and the cast action is complete, please decide whether to copy this skill?"

"Sure!"

"The light gong body method named Liu Yepiao has been successfully copied, congratulations to the host. ”

With the sound of this system prompt, Xu Yang's head buzzed, as if he had been forcibly stuffed with something.

In the next second, Xu Yang found that the actions he had just recorded were like fast-forwarding movies, and they were quickly replayed in his mind.

After a while, the set of light exercises called Liu Wupiao had been completely burned into his mind.

At this point, Xu Yang could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Good guy, you finally succeeded in stealing the teacher.

At this time, Zhang Tianxiang didn't know anything about this.

He raised his eyebrows at Xu Yang with an arrogant face, and said in his mouth: "Shopkeeper, do you see clearly? How is this set of light exercises? Is it worth two bottles of good wine?"

Xu Yang shook his head to drive away the slight discomfort in his mind, and then glanced at this arrogant guy, "This set of light exercises is really good, but I have a question, where did you learn this light skills?"

"This is our Flying Eagle Castle's ancestral light martial arts method, what do you have any questions?" Zhang Tianxiang was a little puzzled.

Xu Yang said with a solemn face: "No, think about it again?"

Zhang Tianxiang suddenly became vigilant, "Shopkeeper, what do you mean by this?

At this time, Zhang Tianxiang was still thinking about the two bottles of wine.

"Let's put it this way, the set of light exercises you just practiced is exactly the same as the light exercises handed down by our ancestors. Xu Yang said seriously.

Zhang Tianxiang suddenly jumped up as if he had been pierced by a silver needle.

"How is this possible, this set of light martial arts has been passed down for generations in our Flying Eagle Castle, how can it be the same as your family's ancestral light martial arts?" Zhang Tianxiang said with round eyes.

Xu Yang didn't say much, and directly used the light skills that he had just copied from Zhang Tianxiang.

With the change of Xu Yang's figure, Zhang Tianxiang's eyes became more and more round.

When Xu Yang finished his work, Zhang Tianxiang's two eyeballs almost fell out of those round eye sockets.

Uncle, what's going on, the set of body methods made by the black-hearted shopkeeper is indeed exactly the same as his own light skills, and it is completely printed from the same mold.

"Palm...... Shopkeeper, is this really your family's ancestral light skill?" At this time, Zhang Tianxiang even trembled a little when he spoke.

Was it Xu Yang's ancestor who stole the teacher from the Flying Eagle Castle, or did his ancestor learn it from Xu Yang's family?

Thinking about it carefully, Zhang Tianxiang didn't even dare to think about this question.

From beginning to end, he didn't expect that Xu Yang was a teacher stolen from him.

Of course, even if Xu Yang said this kind of thing to him face to face, he wouldn't believe it.

I am afraid that only mentally retarded people dare to think so, if that is the case, there are martial arts masters all over the world, and they also practice martial arts.

Xu Yang didn't know that it would take him for a while, this kid's head had already turned countless times, and he said calmly: "That's right." ”

"What do you call this light work?"

"The willow leaves are fluttering!"

is finished, even the name is exactly the same, Zhang Tianxiang is more and more frightened the more he listens.

"Shopkeeper, do you know where your family's light skill came from?" Zhang Tianxiang continued to probe.

Want to hear a story? No problem, this kind of trivial thing will come as soon as you open your mouth.

"It's a long story, this matter has to start with my ancestors, of course, my ancestors met a bull-nosed old Taoist in Zhongnan Mountain......"

In order to clear his name of stealing the teacher, Xu Yang also worked hard.

Who would have thought that before Xu Yang could make up the story, Zhang Tianxiang suddenly shouted in a trembling voice: "Shopkeeper, your ancestor also met the old man with a bull's nose in Zhongnan Mountain?"

Xu Yang was taken aback by his suddenly raised voice.

Why doesn't this kid play according to the routine?

Xu Yang stroked his chest with his hand, and then nodded and said, "That's right!"

"Isn't it an old man with a white beard?" Zhang Tianxiang suddenly became excited.

Xu Yang was stunned for a moment, what is the situation?

Why did this guy suddenly throw away his script and add drama at will?

Xu Yang hesitated slightly, then nodded and said, "Yes!"

If the plot is biased, it will be biased, anyway, in every martial arts story, there will basically be a white-bearded veteran with unfathomable martial arts.

Wouldn't it be nice to give him back the plot that I had deviated from by myself.

It's a pity that the plot is so biased that it will never come back.

Zhang Tianxiang, who was already excited, did not give Xu Yang a chance to change the plot at all.

At this moment, his eyes lit up and said, "Shopkeeper, is that white-bearded old man still riding a big gray donkey?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Yang almost couldn't help but directly slap a big mouth on the other party's face.

Who is the original author of this story?

Are you the young castle master of Flying Eagle Castle, or a drama bully who specializes in stealing the scene?

Don't you talk about the original spirit? Have you paid the adaptation fee?

endured and endured, Xu Yang used the power of the wilderness to suppress the evil fire that rose in his heart.

But at this point, Xu Yang could only follow Zhang Tianxiang's words and replied: "That's right, that white-bearded old man is riding a big gray donkey, a gray donkey about the size of a horse." ”

Anyway, the story has gone astray, and Xu Yang simply tells it randomly.

If the donkey that the white-bearded old man rides is not big enough, how can he be different?

didn't think about it, Zhang Tianxiang heard this, but immediately clapped his hands and laughed.

"Haha, I'll just say, how could our ancestors steal other people's martial arts? ”

Xu Yang's jaw was so shocked that it almost fell to the ground.

Nima's, what kind of operation is this? How can this kid pick up what he says casually?

I knew it was so simple, and I made up a story of yarn, and directly said that my ancestor was his grandfather's long-lost brother, wouldn't it be okay?

After talking about bells and whistles for a long time, he still let that kid steal the limelight.

Of course, Xu Yang, who originally wanted to clear his name, would definitely not change the plot that Zhang Tianxiang had already made up for him.

He immediately pretended to be surprised and said: "My God, no wonder I felt very close to you when I saw you for the first time, it turns out that our two families still have such a long relationship." ”