It was late at night, the grass and insects were screaming for the curfew, and the stars and moon were like fairies, throwing them into the air, but Liu Yanfeng opened a pair of eyes and cautiously probed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Secretly figuring out this purple water chief, he sat still with his eyes closed, faintly seeing the breath of snort, and the ups and downs were slightly slow.

I thought that this was a cultivator, a different way of resting from other people, but I was afraid that it would be like this, but in fact, I had already fallen asleep, so I secretly got up when I thought of this, and ran quickly to a place behind the mountain, in the direction of the house with a little spark.

Not to mention Liu Yanfeng's small movements, he can't hide Zishui himself, I'm afraid that even the subtle changes in the sympathy of yin and yang in this square circle can't escape his spiritual perception.

Zishui had known for a long time that Liu Yanfeng was impetuous, and he didn't seem to be moving, but he didn't fall asleep silently.

Although I know a little in my heart, this little guy intends to take me to take this shortcut, and even more intentionally, to rest here, it is just for the convenience of his own family, tonight's action, it seems that he has something else, is hiding from me and going backsliding.

Zishui waited for him to make a few ups and downs, and gradually disappeared away, and then summoned the Seven Bitter Long Sword to control the high sky, and took the Yin and Yang Law Decision to form a close-range magic circle.

Holding on to his own body here, he floated silently in the air, following above the head of the willow rock wind, to see where he was going.

This Liu Yanfeng's foot strength is really extraordinary, and he ran for more than half an hour in a row, and he turned into a mansion with a familiar car, although this mansion is located outside the remote city.

But the scale of the system is by no means unusual, not to mention the size of the house, but the courtyard in the courtyard of the beautiful bamboo rockery, everything is expected, there must be a person living in a very unusual identity.

The willow rock wind carefully crossed one after another, and the high walls of several deep houses came softly to one place, outside the quiet boudoir door, whispering and calling.

"Sister, sister... It's me, open the door!"

With no sound in the house, Liu Yanfeng's hand also grew rapidly, thinking that in such a deep mansion compound, how could there be no people patrolling the courtyard.

Previously, Liu Yanfeng relied on his own house, and his familiarity with this place avoided everyone's eyes, but now the sound of percussion could not cover the ears of others.

"Who?

With a shout, Liu Yanfeng saw that there was a person holding a firelight object in one hand, and a long stick in the other hand, standing unconsciously behind him, a few feet away from his house.

The man saw Liu Yanfeng's round eyes, hating himself, and the fierce appearance also frightened this person.

That Liu Yanfeng had long been anxious to find out why there was no voice response in the house, and whether there was still a young woman living in it, so he ran to the person for a long time, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, intending to subdue this person, and asked carefully.

But the man's figure is quite burly, with this long stick in his hand, how can he be allowed to get close easily, sweeping violently across the face, swinging back and forth, and turning out the black circles of whining, wanting to protect his own thoughtfulness, just waiting for everyone to come together and take down this person together.

Zishui could see it clearly on it, but he didn't expect that this little guy actually looked immature, but he was a little fierce, and the expression on his face was even more familiar, where had he seen it.

He was willing to sacrifice one of his own arms and let the stick go in the direction of his hand, but the other hand continued to catch this person without reluctance.

This is not the same way of playing, the most fearful people, that person only saw a black hand, closer and closer to his chest, has long been frightened on the stick, deflected off three points, and the long stick in his hand has become a burden to his own family.

I just felt that when I hit the old fist in the chest, I was hit to the ground by this unkind person, and I was strangled by this person for a long time, and asked in a reprimanding voice.

"What about the people in the house?"

"Ahem... Ahem I don't know, I don't know... Who are you talking about?"

"Say it, say it quickly, or I'll strangle you!"

"Don't... Don't seem to have heard that in the shack of the pigsty, there is a room... The woman who has lived there before..."

That Liu Yanfeng was furious when he heard this, and he was about to strangle the hateful person in front of him, but at this time, he only felt that behind him, there was a loud bang, and in a moment, he was already hot.

When he looked back, he found that many people had arrived, and two of them, who were even quicker, had already hit him with a long stick.

That Liu Yanfeng didn't dare to delay any longer, and drove out of the posture of rushing forward to scare everyone away, but his own house turned over one after another, and several low walls near him disappeared into a black curtain, leaving only more and more firelight behind him, which only increased and shone brightly.

When Liu Yanfeng carefully covered up his own wounds, when he returned to the same place, he saw that the Taoist chief was still sitting cross-legged like this, and he didn't move, so he endured the pain and slowly fell asleep.

But at this time, Zishui was in a state of unrest, and in his heart, he faintly thought of another past event, which made him happy and sad.

"Dao Chief, you're awake! I've picked some coconut milk wild fruits, you can taste them quickly! These red fruits can only be found on a few trees in the vicinity of the year. ”

That Liu Yanfeng looked like he hadn't happened last night, and he was very respectfully placed in front of the purple water chief, and it seemed that he still had a follow-up trick and something to say.

Zishui didn't want to be funny in his heart, so he debunked the means, just waiting for this little ghost to say his thoughts first.

"Dao Chief, you can see that my foot injury has improved slightly, and the fruit trees here are also gratifying... Are we no longer... How many more days?"

"We're going back to your home, and since you're not in a hurry, then what's the urgency for me, even though you're there. ”

"Great, Dao Chief, I will give you the best wild fruits here every day, and let you taste them! By the way, Dao Chief, I know that you are very skilled, and you are the most powerful person I have ever met.

I've also played two sets of kung fu since I was a child, and I'll do it twice to strengthen my body, and I'll show you, it's all for fun..."

After this little ghost said this, he actually opened the posture of the eight classics, and practiced, at the beginning of the action footwork, there was still a sense of jerkiness, but in the middle and late stages, presumably this little ghost thought of it, and felt in his heart.

In every move and every momentum, he strives to dig out the flesh with his fists, and leaves marks on his feet, and his eyebrows are quite sad and helpless, and he is deeply aware of such kung fu.

It's just a matter of having the strength to fight the wind, but it's simply impossible, and it's just a fake thing to hit the enemy, which can only be used to vent anger.

Zishui was already familiar with this kind of expression last night, and today I saw it even more touching in my heart, this sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, his body and expression are very similar to the temperament of his eldest brother Zhan Kunlun back then.

Thinking that he was also at this age back then, with such an expression, there were thousands of grievances hidden in his heart, only hating his tall body, but he had no strength, and he had no expression of the bitterness of men's methods.

Because it was the day he was trampled under his feet and watched, his sisters, one by one, fell in front of his own eyes, this kind of fire-breathing eyes.

Even this little guy's scheming thoughts, everything must be pressed in his heart, and his secret efforts will never be easily revealed, and the appearance of asking for others is even more like Zhan Kunlun's resolute personality.

Zishui knew in his heart that this kid was so attentive at the moment, it was just that he wanted to call his own family and guide him in his kung fu, with his current scheming, even if this person didn't learn anything under my eyes.

In the future, he will learn some of the murderous skills of the evil road and use them to do today's things.

My eldest brother Zhan Kunlun didn't need him to say it, and I also knew that it was he who gave up his arbitrariness at the expense of his own family, and for the sake of brother and sister friendship, so he followed wishful thinking, and the bloody ancestor embarked on a treacherous road.

Let people spit on him in the future, everyone wants to punish him quickly, but who can know him better than me, what a good man he was back then, righteous and affectionate.

And right now, this kid would rather break his arm and fight against the hatred, if no one guides him, he is afraid that it will be, and the demon heart will sprout with hatred, and he can't extricate himself.

It seems that there are no great good and evil people in the world, everything has a cause and effect, and then how can we forcibly distinguish between good people and bad people, whether it is good or evil, since you and I are together.

You are very much like my eldest brother back then, showing the appearance of Kunlun, I can't ignore it, knowing what the road is like behind, and then ask you to go down his old road, and then regret it and can't turn back.

Okay, I'll just take you as a kind of salvation for him back then, try to get you on the other right path, and pass on your two sets of exercises, hoping that the cultivation meaning behind these two sets of exercises will enable me to lead you to the right path..."

Zishui thought about this very deeply, and said with a slightly solemn expression.

"You are just ordinary people, as a way to exercise muscles and bones, the enemy's routine means are too simple, it is difficult to play a great role in defeating the enemy, I pass you two sets of exercises, you can use it to defend yourself, I hope you are good for self-cultivation... Tempering..."

At this time, Liu Yanfeng heard that the purple water chief was willing to pass on the art in person, and his happy heart and liver almost didn't come out, and his mouth jumped out, but he didn't understand him at all.

The purple water merged and injected yin and yang mana with two fingers, poking up and down one after another, awakening Liu Yanfeng one by one, and the thirteen divine gates on his body were secretly locked, so that they were injected with yin and yang mana one by one, as a temporary portal.

He also used the exercises of the Qiankun Mirror Disc with a spiritual sense to tell him to see clearly over and over again in his own mind.

At this time, Liu Yanfeng, the thirteen secret locks of the Divine Gate on his body, were opened by the purple water, and they operated on their own, and this kid had already felt that there was an extremely large and cathartic force in his body.

Ready to come out, at this time, he was guided by the arms of the mirror disc, and he exhaled at the tip of his fist, although there was no birth here, and the general momentum of the mirror disc.

But this power was still obtained, and the change of the bonus lasted two fists alternately, on a half-waist-high loess cornerstone in front of him.

With a muffled and heavy explosion, I saw that the loess was flying and scattered, smashing out an artificial pit in the boss's place.

This power is exactly what Liu Yanfeng is pursuing, and at this time, he is even more excited to taste his long-cherished wish, trembling and steaming, staring at his own hands, looking left and right.

Zishui used all his arm span, the upper and lower exercises of the mirror disc, and the cultivation experience he had obtained from his own exploration, and used his spiritual sense without reservation, so that Liu Yanfeng could see it clearly one by one.

But he didn't give out the thirteen locks of the forging body, but he taught this person according to the original understanding engraved on General Shi's body.

The reason for this is not Zishui, who has selfish petty family spirit, but this ancient exercise, which is too broad and profound, whether to practice like this, and how to practice, Zishui does not have the right confidence in his own heart at this time.

Not to mention whether the means of the thirteen divine gates are correct, and what should be done after opening up the thirteen ways and the means of the secret locks of the gods.

Even if it is to be followed, Zishui's current understanding and judgment of the magic of it may be called Liu Yanfeng, and he may not be able to find a place where the heaven and earth essence is located in his lifetime.

And when it comes to his own mana, isn't this just giving him a dead end in his cultivation, and there is more than one way to heaven, and he has to rely on people's chances to explore it by himself.

Therefore, Zishui taught Liu Yanfeng the methods of the ancient exercises to Liu Yanfeng in the way that Grandpa Bing taught him back then, and the rest of the gods secretly locked their cultivation experience.

It depends on his own understanding and perception that he will find out, and don't mislead him about his future practice direction with his own understanding.

As for the future of Liu Yanfeng, I will cultivate these thirteen realms at the same time, and what level the Divine Gate Secret Lock can reach and exert its power will depend on our own fate....