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Volume 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 252 Anzi

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    Chapter 252 Dark Zi

    "No, no, no!" Zhang Yuanzhen shook his head like a rattle, barely making a ding-dong sound, and hurriedly refused, then waved his hands again to show his firm refusal.

    "Oh, that's right. Your body hasn't recovered yet, so you can't use force." Yang Ruonan nodded, holding a crystal round black chess piece in his jade hand, supporting his chin, and said in a sweet voice as if he had some understanding.

    "No, no." Zhang Yuanzhen then shook his head and waved his hands, looking away, not daring to look at Yang Ruonan's radiant face, and said anxiously: "My martial arts are too powerful, I'm afraid of hurting hurting you!"

    He originally meant that his martial arts was too strong and he couldn't send and receive it at will, fearing that if he missed it he would hurt her delicate body.

    "It's just that he was clumsy and his words didn't convey what he meant. As soon as he said these words, he looked completely different. When Yang Ruonan heard this, he suddenly smiled and looked at him strangely.

    She has been successful in martial arts since she was together with her godfather Xiao Yuesheng. She has also met many great people in the world. Except for the people from Guanlan Villa, no one can match her in terms of martial arts. And this strong and powerful person in front of her  The man was not even in her eyes. The situation was like a three-year-old child holding a straw stick and saying seriously, be careful of hurting you!

    "Yuan Zhen, come and sit down." Xiao Yuesheng smiled kindly, raised his finger and pointed to the wooden pier next to him, motioning for him to sit down.

    He had an instinctive obedience to Xiao Yuesheng's words. He walked forward steadily and sat down at the square wooden table, putting his hands on his knees and not squinting.

    The corners of Yang Ruonan's snow-white and delicate mouth raised slightly, but he held back his smile, knowing that if he really smiled, he would inevitably be scolded by his godfather, but his bright eyes were full of smiles, just like the ripples of the West Lake in the solemn autumn.  Glittering.  Desire will overflow.

    "Well, Yuan Zhen's inner strength and mental skills are indeed extremely masculine. It is easy to let go but hard to take back. If you are not careful, you will hurt people."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded. He had used mind-reading skills to observe strangers in the past few days, so he knew Zhang Yuanzhen's true thoughts.  He helped him out easily.

    "Yes, yes!" Zhang Yuanzhen responded hurriedly, looking at Xiao Yuesheng with grateful eyes, and then said: "My internal strength is like a tiger, if you let it out, you can't take it back!"

    Yang Ruonan stared at him and saw that his bronze skin was gradually turning brown, then he chuckled and said: "The internal strength is like that of a tiger. It's really interesting. I need to see it more!"

    "This" Zhang Yuanzhen looked at Xiao Yuesheng with some embarrassment.  Hope he can stop it.

    "It's okay, as long as you keep some strength, it doesn't matter." Xiao Yuesheng did not do what Zhang Yuanzhen wanted, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and he lost the demeanor of an elder at all.  There was a good show, and he didn't want to miss it.

    ¡°Tsk¡ª¡ª!¡± Yang Ruonan suddenly raised his hand, like a small hand carved from white jade, and bent his middle finger like an orchid.  Beautiful and moving, with a slight flick, the sound of a sharp blade piercing the air sounded.

    "Pa!" The slender jade finger flicked to the bluestone ground, and a shallow hole about two inches deep and about the size of a thumb suddenly appeared. Around the hole, powdery things were fluttering in the wind, but they were fossils turned into powder.

    These bluestones are so fine and hard that they can be struck with a sword.  It is also impossible to cut such a deep mark.

    "Big man, don't think you're the only one who's great!" Yang Ruonan raised his pointed, round chin and hummed proudly to the stunned Zhang Yuanzhen.

    ¡° Seeing that Zhang Yuanzhen really didn¡¯t know what the world was up to, she decided that she would be hurt if he made a move. She was not angry and wanted to give him a show of strength, so that he would not push him around and make a concession.  Too funny.

    Zhang Yuanzhen shook his head and waved his hands again.  There was a hint of sarcasm on his resolute face, and Na Na said: "No no need to compare. I'm not as good as you."

    What Yang Ruonan was performing was the Six Meridians Divine Sword, which was famous in the martial arts world a hundred years ago.

    With the passage of time, martial arts are gradually declining. Today, a hundred years later, in the martial arts world, the Six Meridians Divine Sword has long been lost. Even Master Nandi Yideng, one of the six masters, can only use one yang finger. In this world  It is already an incredible feat.

    ????????????? In the era of the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons, Dali Duan¡¯s Earth-Yang Finger was barely considered a first-class martial arts, and it was not even close to the top secret skills. It was an introductory fingering technique for the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

    Xiao Yuesheng did not find the sword manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword. He just created this mental method based on the description. The requirements for internal strength are not as stringent as before.

    With the depth of Yang Ruonan's inner strength, he can display it easily and freely, and the method of display can also be freely changed. The move just now was a combination of the magical power of the snap of fingers and the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and a sword energy was released, which was even more powerful.

    "Yuan Zhen, there is no need to belittle yourself. Your mind is quite exquisite. If your skills were deeper, the outcome would not be known!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said warmly.The light slowly swept over Zhang Yuanzhen's strong body and he smiled slightly.

    "Then what are you waiting for? Let's try it out!" Yang Ruonan put the crystal and round sunspot in his hand back into the exquisite wooden box, his beautiful face showed eagerness to try, and he urged in a sweet voice.

    Zhang Yuanzhen's confidence was aroused by Xiao Yuesheng's words, and he also wanted to see other people's martial arts. He had always practiced by himself or with his master, and had never really fought with outsiders.

    "Just right here, you two each use two levels of skills and hit it!" Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the bluestone in front of him, indicating that the two of them would compete here.

    "Two successes are two successes!" Yang Ruonan stood up. He had just finished picking peach blossom dew, and he had not yet changed out of his apricot-yellow outfit. Fortunately, the outfit only tied up the waist and sleeves, and the rest was very loose and exquisite.  The delicate body is not too prominent, but the graceful figure is difficult to conceal.

    The two of them stood still, three or four steps away from Xiao Yuesheng, and then clasped their fists.

    Zhang Yuanzhen didn¡¯t seem to understand such etiquette. When he saw Yang Ruonan clasping his fists in salute bravely, he also imitated her clasping fists in return. It was obvious that although he was simple, he was also very smart.

    "Please!" Yang Ruonan released his clasped fist, then leaned forward and struck Zhang Yuanzhen directly on the chest. His body was like lightning, and it was lightning fast.

    At this time, Zhang Yuanzhen no longer looked helpless and helpless as before. He seemed to be a different person, with a calm figure, eyes like lightning, and a calm and calm expression.

    Facing the jade palm that was about to arrive in a flash, he just turned his head slightly, his big hand like a hook, and pointed towards Yang Ruonan's snow-white wrist.

    Yang Ruonan stepped on his lotus foot diagonally, and in a flash, Zhang Yuanzhen felt his eyes blurred, and the jade palm that hit him had been displaced, and he missed his big hand by a hair.  In desperation, he could only withdraw his palm to protect his chest and fight with the opponent head-on.

    Yang Ruonan¡¯s sword energy just now told Zhang Yuanzhen that the inner strength contained in the delicate body opposite him was far greater than his own, and he naturally wanted to try his best to avoid a head-on fight.

    "Only when it comes to the exquisiteness of bodywork, ten Zhang Yuanzhen cannot compare with Yang Ruonan. Xiao Yuesheng's footwork evolved from Taoist Yunbu and Yubu.  It is similar to Lingbo Weibu more than a hundred years ago, but Zhang Yuanzhen's moves are far less sophisticated.

    "Dong!" A big bronze hand and a small hand as white as jade collided together, and the sound they made was like a drum beating against a drum head.

    Zhang Yuanzhen¡¯s body swayed.  Then his face turned slightly brown, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and stepped down, like a boulder falling to the ground.

    Then he took another "du" step back. Qiu Jin's right arm trembled slightly. Before he could stand still, he took another "du" step back.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The steps are getting bigger and bigger, as if three times of palm-to-hand contact. After three steps, the body can truly stand firm.

    He only felt that the internal energy pouring into his body was like a wave.  One wave came, then another, three times like this, getting stronger and stronger and unstoppable.

    Yang Ruonan's delicate body shook for a moment, then he spun his feet, jumped up slightly, and took three steps back leisurely.  Dissolve the strength coming from the arm.

    Make a move with others.  Yang Ruonan also seemed to have changed. He was no longer as young and vigorous as others imagined.

    For the dark energy that is introduced into the body, he does not use his own internal strength to resist it or confront the enemy head-on. Instead, he combines his physical and mental skills to make this force disappear invisibly like a breeze blowing over a large hill. His approach is extremely  safe.

    "My godfather is right, the big man's mind is indeed brilliant!" Yang Ruonan's shadow flashed on the apricot ground, and he sat back at the wooden table. He had no intention of continuing the fight, and praised with a smile.

    "How can there be?I lost!" Zhang Yuanzhen smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. Although he knew that the opponent's internal strength was strong, he could not sustain a single move, but the disparity was too great.

    He was secretly shocked by the wonderful use of Yang Ruonan's internal energy. He did not know that what Yang Ruonan had just performed was the method of shifting stars, which was exactly what Gusu Murong used to give in return.

    "Well, it is a very clever idea, but it is indeed easy to let go but hard to put back." Yang Ruonan did not feel proud, but calmed down, scratched his crescent-shaped dark eyebrows, and said thoughtfully.

    Her expression at this moment was as if she had suddenly grown ten years older, giving off a sense of maturity and dignity, and faintly exuding peerless elegance. She was imitating Xiaoyu's demeanor, which made Xiao Yuesheng across from her want to laugh.

    "Yuan Zhen, sit down and talkwho do you study under?" Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the wooden pier beside him and asked kindly.

    "Master didn't tell me!" Zhang Yuanzhen sat down as he was told and shook his head in distress, his face returning to its normal color.

    Xiao Yuesheng already knew from his heart that his master had passed away, so he didn't ask any more questions. He pondered for a while and said slowly: "This set of mental methods passed down by your master is somewhat brilliant, but?, the flaws are also extremely obvious. In addition, your internal strength is too strong and not rounded enough, so your power can only be used four to five times out of ten!  "

    "Yes!" Zhang Yuanzhen nodded in a low voice.

    Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and said slowly: "I will teach you a set of mental techniques, let's call it Liufeng Jue Every time you practice, practice the original mental technique, and then practice Liufeng Jue. You will know its magical effect in the future.  "

    "Ah?!" Zhang Yuanzhen was a little surprised and raised his head, his bronze face showing surprise.

    Although he is isolated from the world, he also knows from his master's mouth that for people in the martial arts world, a secret book can cause a bloody and cruel fight. The Furious Wave Technique passed down by his master is a first-class mental method in the martial arts world.  Infinite power.

    It¡¯s just that when the master was about to pass away, he kept sighing and lamenting his inability to perfect the Raging Wave Technique. This Raging Wave Technique is as strong as it gets, but it does great damage to the meridians. This is why the master died young.

    When running the Raging Wave Technique, the internal energy is like a raging wave. Each wave is higher than the previous wave. The following wave pushes the previous wave. The internal energy of the following wave is accumulated with the previous wave, and the power becomes stronger as it reaches the back.

    However, the meridians are extremely loaded. Although the meridians can be widened in the early stage, allowing the internal energy to enter the state very quickly, and the power is infinite, the meridians have their limits after all. After practicing to the realm of the fourth wave, it is almost impossible to progress any further. If you practice forcefully, the meridians will frequently pulsate.  The risk of being destroyed, even if it stays at the fourth level, the circulation of meridians will cause discomfort to the body.

    The master has told him all this, but he is addicted to practicing martial arts. Even if he knows the harm, he will never tire of it, as long as he does not practice to the fourth level.

    After Zhang Yuanzhen promised that the Liufeng Jue would never be passed on to another person, Xiao Yuesheng gently slapped his palm and hit him directly in the divine court.

    This palm was so weird that it ignored space and time. He raised his palm and pressed it on his forehead. Zhang Yuanzhen was stunned. He didn't wake up for a long time. Only then did he realize that the real master was not that person.  A peerless beauty, but her godfather¡ª¡ª!

    A verse of formula flowed slowly in his mind like a trickle of water, repeating itself over and over again until he could no longer forget it.

    This method of teaching also surprised him, but he had not yet recovered from the shock of the former, so he was no longer surprised.

    "Godfather, why did you teach that big man martial arts?"

    Yang Ruonan was wearing an apricot-yellow skirt, which was a little more gentle and elegant. The original smart and cunning temperament had completely disappeared. She was leaning on her godfather, her slender breasts were sitting side by side, looking at the gorgeous sea in the east.  Huo Hong asked lazily.

    "It pleases his eyes." Xiao Yuesheng replied calmly, looking at the red sun that was about to jump out of the sea. The white jade cup held in one hand was illuminated by the red light and became more and more crystal clear. The red light was faintly flowing in the jade.

    "Huh!" Yang Ruonan snorted, with a hint of scorn, and moved his head to prevent the sea breeze from blowing his black hair.

    She knows that her godfather almost never teaches martial arts to others. Even her own martial arts are mostly learned from several godmothers. It is extremely difficult to get him to teach martial arts.

    "Haha Yuan Zhen's martial arts has fatal hidden dangers. Moreover, he is also a talent that can be cultivated." Xiao Yuesheng turned around and glanced at Yang Ruonan who was leaning next to him, and laughed.

    Yang Ruonan shook his head, pursed his lips and said, "I don't believe you, godfather, would be so kind. He has a hidden disease in martial arts, and he just doesn't practice it. There are many ways to save him, so why bother teaching him martial arts?  What? Hee hee, the sun is rising in the west!"

    "Whether I pass on martial arts depends on my godfather's mood. I was in a good mood today, so I passed it on on a whim. Maybe after today, I will change my mind!" Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of Biwu and smiled casually.

    He will never reveal all his plans. The world is like a chess game. A few more hidden pieces will always be beneficial. Naturally, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand him.
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