I want to be happy

"Good skill!" Having seen enough, Sha Ling clapped her hands in praise.

"Hey, brother Sha, you're here too." Mu Shui said happily, and with a change of palms, it turned out that Shang Yi ignored Shang Yi and hit Sha Ling with all his strength. Xiang Shaling shouted: "Look at the trick!"

When it comes to martial arts and fighting, how can Sha Ling be an opponent of the children of the aristocratic family?

Immediately made a decision, he paused, and flew several feet away, and said: "Look at the trick!" Two sharp winds shot out, but they were two small stones that Sha Ling picked up casually.

In the Nine Ring Mountains, Sha Ling practiced hard for a period of time in the technique of shooting fish with flying knives, and achieved a little success. His shooting technique guided by his spiritual thoughts was very accurate, and he really compared Shang Yi with a casual throw. Mu Shui blocked it, the two of them were not sure about the strength of Sha Ling's stone, they didn't dare to hit it head-on, and they were surprised by the speed of the stone. Even more difficult, but also end up in the same end.

Sha Ling sighed loudly: "It's a pity that this ju is spent!"

The two were so stingy that they gritted their teeth and chased after them fiercely.

Sha Ling laughed loudly and said, "Let's see who gets to Qianlian Island first." Say it, and shoot out quickly.

"Okay, let's see who comes first!" Shang Yi and Mu Shui said in unison, the two were excited, their blood boiled, and seeing Sha Ling calmly break their offensive, the two decided to join forces to deal with Sha Ling Ling.

"I will intercept in front, and you will outflank behind." Shang Yi whispered, using lightness kung fu with his feet, and chased after him.

"Brother Sha, look at the trick." Shang Yi scolded lightly, but somehow found out a few thin silver needles, threw them out, and shouted: "Look at my pear blossom spinning needle!"

Sha Ling didn't need to turn his head, and his spiritual sense also saw those silver needles, the cold light piercing the air, whistling and whistling, coming at a very fast speed, with strange trajectories.

Sha Ling didn't dare to underestimate him, so he speeded up suddenly, and saw a few silver needles spun back behind him. He didn't speed up just now, he must have been wrapped in dumplings by Yinzhen now.

There is actually a silver needle that can turn back, no wonder that kid called "spinning needle", Sha Ling muttered in his heart, Ruo Ruo was stepping on the wind under his feet, fluttering and always leading the front, no matter Shang Yi used the spinning needle, heavy rain Needle, Slanting Wind Needle, etc., he all dodges with acceleration, even if he is forced to leave the underwater stone pile, he doesn't care, he jumps far, regardless of the number of stone piles under his feet.

Sometimes the lead was too far ahead, and Sha Ling would stand on the stone pile and wait for them for a while. His calm posture made Shang Yi and Mu Shui angry and hated, and they were speechless in admiration. And when it comes to competitions, they can't even get close. The two children already admit in their hearts that Sha Ling's kung fu is better than theirs, but they don't know that Sha Ling only dares to compete from a distance.

Both thought they had opened their eyes and gained a lot, but they didn't know that Sha Ling's gains were greater than theirs. Both the Lei family and the Liufeng family transport internal energy to certain parts of the feet and legs to achieve the purpose of lightening the body, but the Liufeng family is more subtle, not only forming a cyclone-shaped plane on the soles of the feet, but also forming a cyclone-like plane from the waist to the waist. The legs have the corresponding internal force mobilization, so that the whole body can run with the most suitable posture, but it is a pity that the aura in Sha Ling's body can be mobilized less than one percent, which is far from being able to follow the heart, so this The lightness kung fu learned by stealing will not be tried until later.

The three of them talked and laughed, and when they returned to Qianlianju, Shang Yi and Mu Shui inevitably asked some questions about how Sha Ling's light body cultivation technique was so ingenious. Anyway, they are all young people, and they are speculative with each other, so they can ask whatever they want I didn't think too deeply about it. Sha Ling just likes this kind of unrestrained atmosphere, and doesn't tell them about the secrets of the exercises. It is determined by the cultivation method.This statement is definitely in line with the truth. So far, Shang Yi and Mu Shui also know that they can't ask any more questions.

The two asked where Sha Ling's master came from, and which ancient family disciple they were. In their opinion, those who can achieve such a cultivation level must be those old families. In addition to the eight major families, there are also some small families on the mainland. They also heard about those who inherited the sect.

Sha Ling has also thought about this question. Since he wants to deal with the families of the Eight Great Families, he should have an explanation for the origin of the exercises, but he doesn't want to lie to his friends. A lie often needs more lies. hidden.

With a smile on his face, he snatched the teapot from Mushui's hand and took a sip himself. The tea in Qianlianjuli is not the kind bought outside. Shaking his fingers, he said, "If you say that I don't have a teacher, would you believe me?"

The two little ones stared at each other, shaking their heads in unison, looking like a good baby who answered the teacher's questions in a primary school classroom, and Sha Ling laughed smugly.

He coughed, got up and carried the bag in one hand and the teapot in the other and walked into the room, waving his hands and saying, "To be honest, no one believes these days..."

"Cut." Mu Shui made a nasal sound bluntly, and rushed towards Sha Ling, saying, "I don't believe it, watch the fist!"

Shang Yi's wrist flicked slightly, and another silver needle appeared in the palm of his hand.

Sha Ling turned sideways to avoid the punching wind, threw her backpack on the bed, and jumped out of the window with the teapot in her arms.

"Damn it, Brother Sha, why do you look like you have eyes behind your back!" Mu Shui and Shang Yi gritted their teeth in hatred, and the two of them, who were so angry that there were devil horns growing on their heads, continued to "chasing" Sha Ling endlessly.

"Well, it seems that I don't want to sleep well today." Standing on the top of a tall pine tree, Sha Ling sighed helplessly. Little spotted his elongated shadow.

That night, Qian Lianju was in dire straits.

The next day, Fan Zhonghao couldn't help laughing when he saw the two young people. Both Shang Yi and Mu Shui had dark circles under their eyes, and their faces were listless. They glanced at Sha Ling from time to time.

As for Sha Ling, he seemed calm and relaxed. He was the one hiding, and he could take a lazy break, take a nap or something, and his energy was naturally much better.After being tortured by the two children for a whole night, he has become resistant to their resentment attacks.

"Well, young people, we should have fun together. Seeing that our little Yi is also quite cheerful." Fan Zhonghao stroked the beard on his chin and said to himself.

Shang Yi gave him a white look, as if he didn't hear the old nonsense.

Fan Zhonghao pretended he didn't see it, and walked over with a smile: "Okay, you two should go, don't miss the flight." After finishing speaking, he jumped up suddenly, kicked twice, and hit the two little ones. Ass kicked, the two boys cursed in unison -- "Stinky old man!", and fled away in embarrassment.

Not long after, the two boys came over with simple backpacks on their backs. They both changed their attire, looked like two college students, and walked up to Sha Ling to say goodbye.

Mu Shui lightly punched Sha Ling carelessly, and said, "Brother Sha, you are too mean. You let me run with Brother Shang all night, and my legs almost broke. Come again next time, do you want to invite me?" I drink!"

"Okay, no problem." A smile flashed in Sha Ling's eyes, and he admired these two young friends who treated each other frankly and fought with each other from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Sha." Shang Yi came over, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Bring me one for drinking."

"Okay, call me when you come to N City." Sha Ling patted him on the shoulder, watched the two leave with a smile.