Chapter 253: Stimulation

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A round of red sun jumped out of the sea, Yang Ruonan cheered delicately, hugged Xiao Yuesheng's shoulder and shook it excitedly, and the delicate body exuded a faint fragrance, lingering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yang Ruonan likes to watch the sunrise very much, and has seen the sunrise in various places, sometimes pestering Xiao Yuesheng to take her to the top of Mount Tai in the extreme east, or at the top of the ice sea in the Tianshan Mountains, or to the vast Gobi Desert, or in the reckless steppe, in different places, to enjoy different sunrise scenes, Yang Ruonan is never tired of it.

Xiao Yuesheng doesn't have such a preference, he rarely sees the sunrise, he sleeps until he wakes up naturally, and when he gets up, it is often the third pole of the sun, but with Yang Ruonan's obsession and coquettishness, he can only agree in the end and take her to enjoy the unique sunrise in a hard-to-reach place.

Zhang Yuanzhen's physique was excellent, and in just a few days, he had recovered as before, so he couldn't wait to start practicing.

His method of practicing is quite peculiar, walking into the sea, making the sea water flood to his shoulders, his feet are like loose, and he slowly begins to unfold his moves, from slow to fast, on the sea, the sea water surges from the beginning of the dark waves, as if calm becomes turbulent, like a dragon churning in it, which makes Guo Poyu, who is watching from the side, sigh in amazement.

Zhang Yuanzhen also complained that there were no stormy waves here, otherwise practicing in the angry waves would have a better effect.

It's just that when he went to his brother-in-law Xiao Yuesheng to talk about it, Xiao Yuesheng didn't agree.

This method of practice, more than ten years ago, he had already said that he had heard it with his second brother Yang Guo, and Yang Guo also adopted this method.

But Yang Guo is extremely smart and perceptive. All kinds of subtle moves are already comprehension, but they lack enough skills, which is very different from Guo Poyu's situation, his martial arts are exquisite. It is only inferior because the skill is not deep, and the effect of using this method is immediately apparent.

What Guo Poyu lacks the most is not his skills, he wants to increase his skills a lot, and there are many ways, but Xiao Yuesheng has been pressing him and has not used it, so as not to pull out the seedlings to help him. His temperament is a little too weak, so he needs to be sharpened a little more.

What he lacks most is the leader of the moves. It's just that he is not talented enough and does not have enough understanding, so he can only make perfect through practice, making it the instinct of the body. Proficiency and flow can better control skills.

The so-called one force will drop ten. This is only the case with his bare hands, even if he has twice as much internal strength as Yang Guo now, under Yang Guo's sword, it is difficult to walk a few times, no matter how strong his internal strength is, he can't be invulnerable.

Therefore, Guo Poyu still has to go back and practice honestly.

Xiao Yuesheng saw that this honest brother-in-law was not very interested, and he had no strength when he punched and stretched his legs, and he couldn't help but laugh at it, it seemed that he was still a child.

His heart turned, and he had a plan, and Yang Ruonan, who was sitting at the table and practicing calligraphy, coughed lightly, made a look, and secretly transmitted: "Xiao Ruonan, go and take a look at the difficulty of breaking the captive, give him some motivation!"

Today, Yang Ruonan was wearing a peach-colored Luo shirt, smearing his snow-white face as jade with a bit of beauty, overshadowing the delicate peach blossoms that bloomed all around.

Yang Ruonan was sitting at the peachwood square table under the peach blossom tree at this time, and the peach blossoms swayed gently in the wind, as if they were whispering in her ear.

Her delicate body is straight, slightly drooping, the slightly curved jade neck looks graceful and elegant, the plain white jade hand holds the purple pen, there are several snow-white rice paper on the square table, and above the rice paper, there is a painting scroll, hidden yellow spots, which seems to be quite old, but it is the "funeral paste" of the famous Wang Zhi of the Jin Dynasty.

Yang Ruonan has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child, and the sticker is Wang Xizhi's masterpiece, in Xiao Yuesheng's words, copying is to copy the best sticker, Wang Xizhi's regular script "Le Yi Theory" and "Huang Tingjing", the book of "Orchid Pavilion Preface" and "Fast Snow Sunny Paste" have all been practiced, and it is this "Funeral Paste" that is being practiced.

These calligraphy and paintings, the first one is priceless, but in Mission Hills Villa, the biggest role is for everyone to practice word copying, Guo Fu is also beginning to practice words, as for Xiaoyu they, they have long been used for everyone to practice word copying, Guo Fu is also beginning to practice words, as for Xiaoyu and them, they no longer need word stickers, they have all become a family.

Yang Ruonan's practice of calligraphy is to start with regular script, and then it is the line of calligraphy, and then it is cursive, her regular script has been approved by her godfather Xiao Yuesheng, and the line of calligraphy is also practiced well, if you can copy the funeral paste, it will be almost the same.

Hearing Xiao Yuesheng's transmission, Yang Ruonanyu held Zihao in the air with his hand, raised his hand slightly, and glanced at Guo Poyu, who was lazy and weak not far away, and saw that he was weakly stretching out his fists and kicking legs, which was extremely ugly, and couldn't help frowning slightly, then pursed his lips and smiled at his godfather, Yingying got up, and walked over with a curling smile.

"Uncle, let Ruonan learn your tricks!" Yang Ruonan smiled like a flower, his eyes were like pearls, and he said to Guo Poyu with a smile: "Ah?!" Guo Poyu was thinking about it, but he didn't realize Yang Ruonan's arrival, and he heard a clear voice like a yellow warbler, so he hurriedly stopped and turned around, his old face turned red, and he exclaimed.

Yang Ruonan's beautiful demeanor, even if Guo Poyu's heart was tied to He Yuzhu, he didn't dare to look at her directly, he hurriedly glanced at her, then hurriedly turned his gaze away, and asked, "What?"

"Giggles, listen to my godfather, Uncle Po, your martial arts are brave and diligent, Ruonan wants to see it!" Yang Ruonan chuckled, feeling that this little uncle was honestly cute.

Guo Poyu glanced at his brother-in-law who was sitting under the peach blossom tree with a smile, and felt that his brother-in-law's smile was a little bantering, so he couldn't help scratching his head and said with a wry smile: "How can I be your opponent?"

Guo Poyu has not really fought with Yang Ruonan, but he knows from the mouth of the eldest sister and the second sister that this Yang Ruonan's martial arts are among the best in Mission Hills Villa, even if it is the eldest sister, she is far from being an opponent.

His martial arts are far worse than the eldest sister, since the eldest sister can't beat her, I'm afraid that he can't do it, this kind of simple reasoning, he is still very easy to launch.

Although I don't know why she can have such powerful martial arts at such a young age, when she fights with her, she must be begging for herself, and she is busy refusing.

He Yuzhu stood aside, like a graceful willow, gentle and graceful, extremely moving, under Yang Ruonan's elegance, although a little gloomy, but also unique.

Seeing that the future brother-in-law was holding a white jade cup, looking at this side with a smile, knowing that this must be his idea, and he couldn't disobey it, he persuaded softly: "Brother Guo, let's learn from Sister Yang, and compete with the masters, it is much better than practicing hard by yourself." ā€

Guo Poyu nodded stubbornly. Think about it, even if you lose, it's nothing. As long as he persists, he will catch up with her one day. Snorted: "Okay!"

So He Yuzhu took two steps back, gave way to the place, and let the two fight.

"Uncle, don't show mercy to your subordinates!" Yang Ruonan smiled slyly. The snow-white jade palm was lightly patted, and the situation was the same as when he fought with Zhang Yuanzhen that day.

Guo Poyu didn't like to say more. He took a step back slightly, dodging Yang Ruonan's jade palm, the delicate snow-white jade palm flashed through his nose by a fraction of a second, and a faint fragrance rushed straight into his mind, making him feel clear, and his mind was a little clearer than usual.

He felt that Yang Ruonan's palm did not exert his internal strength, but it also shocked his heart, when the fragrance entered his heart, cold sweat almost trickled out, he didn't expect this palm to be so fast, if it weren't for the difference between men and women, Cheng Xin let her make a move, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to flash this palm at all.

It seems that it really deserves its reputation! With this understanding, Guo Poyu no longer kept his hands, his two fists turned into claws, and gradually turned white, and the most powerful Nine Yin White Bone Claws were sacrificed.

For the sharp claws that came quickly and pierced his right shoulder, Yang Ruonan smiled slightly, his eyes were like a crescent moon, and his five fingers were like a tender jade pipe, like caressing the strings, and he pulled it out gracefully in the air, although the movement was leisurely and slow, it was just pulled out on Guo Poyu's left hand.

Guo Poyu only felt a strong force coming from his fingers, almost unstoppable, his fingers were numb, and the five fingers that were clenched into sharp claws were pinned together in the blink of an eye, as if they had turned into a crane fist.

"Hehe, I only use one percent of my internal strength!" Yang Ruonan's pink shirt fluttered lightly, blinked his crescent-like eyes, and grinned.

With his way, he also gave his body, this is Xiao Yuesheng's creation of the Dou Zhuan Xingxing, this set of exquisite mental methods Yang Ruonan likes it very much, and finds it very challenging.

The collection and release of the internal force of the Dou Zhuan Xing Mind Shift Method is really subtle, and it requires the opponent to suddenly reverse when he is halfway through his force, and add his own internal force to react to his body, and the power is stronger than the original.

This is very different from the Murong family's way of returning the other's body, the Murong family must learn the martial arts of each family, and when facing the enemy, defeat the other party with the opponent's martial arts.

Guo Poyu's dantian's internal force gushed out violently, reaching the end, rushing away the five fingers of the right hand that were connected together, so that it could recover freely, and the left hand became a palm, and the breath was slapped out, the momentum was extremely fierce, and the eighteen palms of the dragon were slightly similar.

Guo Poyu can't descend the dragon eighteen palms, but just look at his father Guo Jing's practice, he didn't get the heart method, but he can also draw a scoop according to the gourd, only get its shape, but the heart method is the heart of the Nine Yin Sutra, if you really go to the palm of his hard face, you will definitely be fooled.

Yang Ruonan did the opposite, and the more crystal jade hand struck out lightly, as if he was slowing down, and then came first, and collided lightly with Guo Poyu's big hand.

The situation between the two is similar to that when Yang Ruonan and Zhang Yuanzhen fought a few days ago, they are both delicate opponents who operate with internal forces.

The method of controlling the heart palm is also similar to Zhang Yuanzhen's angry waves, and it is also a repeated and heavy wave impact, but the heart palm is more vicious, and the internal force that is struck out is as thin as a needle, breaking the internal force, unless the internal force is extremely deep, far better than the palm, otherwise, there is no way to prevent it.

With a "pop", the two palms intersected, but Yang Ruonan retreated, but she was not in a hurry, her feet swirled, and when she retreated, she immediately probed her jade arm, as if she had grown a section out of thin air, and the probe grabbed Guo Poyu's wrist and pulled it into her arms.

Guo Poyu palmed with all his strength, at this time the internal force had poured out, his body was empty, and he was lightly taken away without much strength, and he couldn't help but stumble forward, and he could no longer dodge Yang Ruonan's other slender hand, and was printed on his chest.

"Uncle Po's internal strength is very solid!" Yang Ruonan's slender jade hand slapped his chest, but he didn't use any force, then retreated, and said with a smile, his face was as bright as snow, and there was nothing unusual.

Guo Poyu's face was red, and then faded, Yang Ruonan did not use the Dou Zhuan Star Shift this time, otherwise, Guo Poyu suffered even more, devastating his heart, even if Yang Ruonan only exerted a point of internal force, under the Dou Zhuan Star Shift, it was like a straw on Luo Bing's body, he couldn't prevent it.

He Yuzhu hurriedly went to Guo Poyu's side to check whether he was injured.

"Broken, how?" Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade cup in his hand, got up slowly, stepped out in one step, and suddenly appeared next to the three of them, looking at Guo Poyu with a smile, looking at his dark red face, and laughing mercilessly: "If a man only uses one percent of his internal strength, it will be easy to defeat you, and you are still far away!"

Guo Poyu gasped twice, his face was red, but he had nothing to say, he could sense that Yang Ruonan's internal strength was indeed inferior to his own, but he had no power to fight back.

Guo Poyu looked at his brother-in-law's smiling appearance, and couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart, and secretly decided to extend the practice time for another hour and sleep for half an hour less!

Although Xiao Yuesheng was aware of his thoughts, he did not stop it, and he added another hour of practice, I was afraid that it would exhaust him, the so-called shame and courage, he wanted to see if this brother-in-law was three minutes of enthusiasm and how long he could last.

In the night sky, the bright moon is like an ice wheel, quietly rotating in the night sky, sprinkling clear light all over the world, and the universe is quiet.

In the inner courtyard of Mission Hills, under the peach blossom trees, on the green grass, everyone is sitting or lying, leisurely playing cards and talking.

Xiao Yuesheng's six wives are all there, and Cheng Ying's 6 cousins also came from Peach Blossom Island, they have become accustomed to the excitement of Mission Hills Villa, just the two of them stay on Peach Blossom Island, and their hearts will feel lonely and lonely, so they are no longer reserved, and they will return to the villa with Yan Ping at any time.

On the side of Linhu Residence, Lin'an Sihua and Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice were together with Xie Xiaolan, and they were still very lively.

After the opening ceremony of the Vulture Palace, Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice had already left, but they did not leave Lin'an City.

Since Zhang Qingyun and the others didn't want to leave Lin'an City, they were invited back to Linhu by Xiao Yuesheng again, and the letter was not as convenient as the inn, and Zhang Qingyun was not polite to him, so he stayed.

"Childe, I really guessed it, there are indeed people from the Sa Ding Sect in that group!" Xiao Yu said softly.

She did not participate in the women's playing cards, but leaned on the glowing jade table and sat on the grass of Yinyin, round and slender by Xiao Yuesheng, listening to the events of the past few days.

"Oh?" Xiao Yuesheng turned his back to the sky, answered casually, listened to the frolicking Yingge Yan language of the women in his ears, looked at the bright moon that day, and felt that the moonlight was drunk.

After a long while, he muttered, "What happened?" It seemed that the two were whispering something.

"Leave a few strands of head and let him go. Xiao Yu held a purple grape in her snow-white hand, gently put it into his mouth, and said softly.