Duanmu Aragaki smiled: "Aren't I facing south!

Duanmu Aragaki saw the old sheep standing not far away, bowed down and saluted: "Old sheep!!"

Yang Lao only nodded, still standing there silently, although Duanmu Xinyuan has only been with him for a few days, but he has already understood the character of this Yang Lao - his heart is like stopping water, if it weren't for his special concern about Duanmu Xinshi, these four words would be perfect to describe him.

Duanmu Xinshi grabbed Duanmu Aragaki's arm and asked again: "Brother Aragaki, what did you mean by what you just said, say it quickly!!"

Duanmu Xinyuan had no choice but to smile bitterly, but when he saw the quiet Yang Lao, he suddenly had an idea in his heart: Yang Lao must be a rare master in the rivers and lakes, maybe he can answer the doubts in my heart.

So he told him about yesterday's incident, and he only gave a general idea of what happened, just describing in detail the situation in his impression that Fu Haodong defeated the four masters of the Wan family.

In the end, he expressed the doubts in his heart: "I just can't figure out how Mr. Fu managed to hit the wrists of four people with seemingly identical moves. ”

Duanmu Xinshi held his chin with his hand, frowned, and made a thoughtful look, for a long time, he learned the tone of an adult and said "old-fashioned": "I don't understand this matter!"

As soon as he turned his head, he asked Elder Yang: "Uncle Yang, what the hell is going on?"

Duanmu Aragaki endured it so that he didn't laugh, but he was also curious about what kind of answer Elder Yang would give, and looked at Elder Yang with his eyes.

The ancient well, which seemed to be peaceful for eternity, suddenly had ripples, and I saw the old sheep smile kindly and touched the corners of Duanmu Xinshi's head, and said slowly: " This situation can only occur when there is a huge gap in the skills of the two sides, in martial arts, this is called potential, after a person's skill reaches a certain height, it can be condensed into a potential, forming a potential domain within a certain range of the body, in this potential domain, the skill is far inferior to his opponent will become sluggish because of the suppression of the potential, this should be the main reason, as for the rest, Uncle Yang I have not seen it myself, and I can't speculate on the specific tricks!"

Duanmu Xinshi nodded and said, "I see!"

Yang Lao said to Duanmu Xinshi: "Okay, Xinshi, it's time for us to go out!"

Duanmu Xinshi replied obediently: "Oh!!" Before leaving, he said to Duanmu Aragaki, "Brother Aragaki, I'm going to practice, see you later!"

From beginning to end, Yang Lao didn't speak towards Duanmu Xinyuan, and he didn't say hello to him when he walked, speaking of which, don't talk about him, it's his Lao Tzu Duanmu Long, Yang Lao ignored it, his father Duanmu Long didn't lose his temper, and he was not dissatisfied behind his back, which made Duanmu Xinyuan quite surprised.

Elder Yang and Duanmu Xinshi had already walked to the front yard, but Duanmu Aragaki still heard Duanmu Xinshi's question: "Uncle Yang, when do you think I can have my own potential domain?"

"You'll have to wait until you're lucky!"

Duanmu Xinshi complained: "Then you have to wait for many years!"

"Don't worry, as long as you work hard, everything will fall into place!"

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"Everything will fall into place!!" Duanmu Aragaki said silently, and said in his heart: Instead of being so high and far, it is better to practice the basic skills in a down-to-earth manner, and when the skills arrive, everything will fall into place!

After thinking about it, Duanmu Aragaki picked up the sword and practiced again.