Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 742 Fang Huihui

After Xiao Ling returned to the Qiu's mansion, under the contemptuous eyes of a group of servant girls, he entered the Qiu's mansion.

"Ye Luo, what did you do this afternoon?" Qiu Xiang asked coldly after seeing Xiao Ling come back.

"Of course I went shopping and bought some things." Xiao Ling said casually.

"Ye Luo, show me what you bought." Qiu Xiang said with her hands on her hips.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Ling said speechlessly.

"I'll just take a look." Qiuxiang said.

"There are too many delicious things in Lingcheng. I bought some delicious things and brought you some along the way."

Xiao Ling was naturally prepared. When he came back, he bought some special products just in case, and now that Qiuxiang suddenly appeared, he just happened to be able to use it.

Seeing Xiao Ling take out a bunch of special products, Qiu Xiangliu frowned slightly, and hummed: "What else do you do besides eating? Give me back the remaining primordial stones."

Having said that, Qiu Xiang stretched out her jade hand, signaling Xiao Ling to return the remaining primeval stones.

Xiao Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and returned the remaining primeval stones to Qiu Xiang, saying: "Qiu Xiang, I ate a lot on the street, so I won't have dinner with you at night, please tell me."

"I see."

Qiuxiang took the remaining primeval stones and left without looking back.

Seeing Qiuxiang's leaving figure, Xiao Ling shook his head and walked towards his residence.

In the evening, Qiuyang didn't ask Xiao Ling to eat, maybe Qiuxiang said it, but it made Xiao Ling feel relieved.

Xiao Ling arranged a restraint in the room, and with a thought, he came to the holy monument.

One night is enough for Xiao Ling to do many things in the sacred monument.

Xiao Ling bought the Seven Injury Fighting Fist and Youlong Wuhenbu to practice. Of course, these two sets of martial arts are only for cover.

In the holy monument, after several days of practice, Xiao Ling has mastered two sets of martial arts.

"It's time to leave."

Xiao Ling counted the time, the outside world should be dawn, he left the sacred monument with a thought, and then put the sacred monument away.

Pushing open the door, Xiao Ling pondered for a moment, planning to say hello first, and then go to the Lingcheng Martial Arts Field for a walk.

"Aren't you going to eat with us?" Qiuxiang asked after seeing Xiao Ling coming out.

"I bought too many specialties yesterday, I can eat them for a few days." Xiao Ling smiled, and said, "There are too many interesting places in Lingcheng, I plan to go out for a stroll."

"It's up to you, just don't cause trouble." Qiuxiang said lightly.

Xiao Ling didn't dine with them, and Mid-Autumn Festival was in her arms, she just didn't want to stay with Xiao Ling, she always felt that Xiao Ling coveted her.

After Xiao Ling left the Qiu family's mansion, he moved and ran towards the martial arts field in Lingcheng.

When he arrived at the Martial Arts Field in Lingcheng, Xiao Ling looked towards the corner, as expected, yesterday's old and young were already practicing there.

The girl with two ponytails kept punching, while the old man guided her, which also attracted many people to watch.

"This aura is a source of profound energy, so it should be unmistakable."

Xiao Ling sensed it again, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the old man, thinking about what topic to strike up a conversation with.

The third door of the Bamen Dunjia is called the Shengmen. To open the Shengmen, you need to generate profound energy.

Profound energy is a strong breath of life. As for the place where it was born, Xiao Ling didn't know. All in all, the old man did possess profound energy, and Xiao Ling had to inquire about it.

Xiao Ling pondered for a moment, then walked up to watch.

The old man glanced at Xiao Ling, and he immediately realized that this boy was the boy in the carriage yesterday. He looked at Xiao Ling carefully at this moment, and found that Xiao Ling didn't have any vitality, he was just an ordinary person.

The old man shook his head slightly, and instead of looking at Xiao Ling, he continued to point the girl.

"Eight-star Wuzong."

Although the old man's aura was restrained, Xiao Ling could deduce the old man's cultivation level.

This level of cultivation, looking at the entire Siyinjiang, is already a rare existence.

"That girl with twin tails is as strong as a two-star Wuzong." Xiao Ling muttered to himself.

The cultivation bases of the girl with double ponytails and the old man can be clearly seen in Xiao Ling's eyes, especially the girl with double ponytails who reached the two-star Martial Ancestor at a young age is already very remarkable.

Xiao Ling looked at the girl with twin ponytails. The girl was doing a set of punches. Judging by the power of that punch, it was estimated to be a high-level martial art of the Xuan class.

After watching it for a while, Xiao Ling shook his head slightly.

In Xiao Ling's eyes, the girl's boxing technique was full of loopholes, and she couldn't be looked at directly at all.

"Hey, what are you shaking your head for? You're an ordinary person, can you tell I'm punching you?"

Xiao Ling's movement of shaking her head fell in the eyes of the girl with two ponytails, and she immediately felt extremely upset, she stopped punching suddenly, put her hands on her hips, and came to Xiao Ling aggressively, like a raging little tigress.

Seeing the beautiful eyes of the girl with two ponytails staring at him, Xiao Ling was a little speechless, he did not expect this little girl to be so hot-tempered.

"Hey, I really didn't understand."

Xiao Ling spread his hands, he didn't want to conflict with the girl with two ponytails, plus he wanted to keep a low profile and didn't want to show his skills in public.

"If the little girl is angry, I apologize to you now." Xiao Ling said.

"You still shake your head if you don't understand, you're really sick." The girl with twin ponytails snorted coquettishly.

The girl with double ponytails wanted to continue talking about Xiao Ling, but the old man said: "Hui Hui, come back to practice boxing. The young man has already apologized to you, so forget it."

"For my grandfather's sake, I will forgive you this time."

Fang Huihui glared at Xiao Ling with her beautiful eyes, and then ran back to practice boxing. Many people applauded and applauded. At the same time, many people cast contemptuous glances at Xiao Ling.

"This little girl's temper is not as hot as usual. If she grows up, will she still have it?"

Xiao Ling rubbed his nose, walked to a corner, and continued to watch the girl's boxing. Unknowingly, his eyes gradually became strange, and he used his blood-killing eyes to memorize all the girl's boxing routines in his heart.

"There must be a way to get their attention."

Xiao Ling thought for a moment, determined in his heart, came to a place not far from Fang Huihui, began to learn Fang Huihui's boxing skills, and punched out in a decent manner.

Many people watched Xiao Ling's jerky punches, all pointing and laughing, as if they were looking at a clown.

"This boxing technique..."

When the old man noticed Xiao Ling, his pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Grandpa, what happened to that guy?"

Fang Huihui looked at Xiao Ling's jerky boxing, couldn't help laughing while clutching her stomach, and said, "What kind of messy boxing is this, it really makes me laugh to death."

Snapped.

The old man knocked on Fang Huihui's head, causing the latter to yelp in pain and pouted, "Grandpa, why did you hit me?"

"Look carefully at the boxing technique he used." The old man said solemnly.

"Is there something wrong with his boxing?"

Fang Huihui watched Xiao Ling's boxing carefully, and quickly noticed something strange, and said in surprise: "The trajectory of his boxing seems to be the Wuhe boxing I practiced."

"That's right, the trajectory of his boxing has completely penetrated the Wuhe boxing you practiced." The old man said solemnly: "This young man is really unobtrusive, not an ordinary person."

"Grandpa, you think too highly of him, don't you?"

Fang Huihui said displeased: "He's just an ordinary person, he can punch like me, maybe it's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

"Do you think it's possible?" the old man blamed.

"Uh, it's impossible..."

When Fang Huihui regained her composure, Mei Mou looked at the place where Xiao Ling was, and found that Xiao Ling had retracted his fists, smiled at her, then moved, and walked away quickly.

"Let's catch up." The old man said in a deep voice.

The old man's figure moved, and he swept towards Xiao Ling's direction. Seeing this, Fang Huihui had no choice but to follow closely behind.

"Grandpa, why are we chasing after?" Fang Huihui asked.

"That young man only needs to look at your boxing technique, and he is able to use Wuhe boxing technique and master it well. If you ask him for advice, maybe you can also successfully practice Wuhe boxing technique." The old man said.

"Is he really that powerful?"

Fang Huihui was very unhappy in her heart, her grandfather had never praised outsiders like this before.

What's more, that person was just an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate, and he shook his head at her, which made her very upset.

"Hmph, after I catch up with you, I will blow you up in front of grandpa." Fang Huihui secretly said while clenching her fist.

"coming."

Xiao Ling could feel that the old man and Fang Huihui were chasing him. He smiled faintly, entered the carriage waiting for him, and said to the groom: "Hurry up, I want to leave the city."

The carriage then ran out of the city.

"Grandpa, that kid seems to be leaving the city." Fang Huihui said.

"We'll follow."

The old man pondered for a moment, and said: "This young man punched in the martial arts arena, he should have done it on purpose so that I could see him. Afterwards, he will definitely think that we are looking for him, so he will leave first, intending to lure us out of the city."

"Grandpa, is there any danger?" Fang Huihui asked.

"With my strength, there are very few people in Siyinjiang who can hurt me."

The old man shook his head and said, "Let's go with him outside the city. I'd like to see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd."

Outside the city of Mausoleum, Xiao Ling got off the carriage and ran towards a small forest.

After running to the depths of the grove, seeing that there were no people, Xiao Ling stopped with his hands behind his back.

call out!call out!
Two breaking winds resounded, and the old man and Fang Huihui came to Xiao Ling and looked at Xiao Ling.

"Hey, kid, you run really fast!"

Fang Huihui rolled up her sleeves, and said with a smile: "My girl finds you very unpleasant and wants to beat you up. You have nothing to say, do you?"

Xiao Ling was a little speechless, and just about to speak, Fang Huihui's delicate body moved, and she took turns to hit Xiao Ling's face fiercely with her fists.

If this punch hits an ordinary person in the face, he might be beaten into a pig's head.

Seeing that Fang Huihui wasn't attacking cruelly, Xiao Ling didn't intend to teach Fang Huihui a lesson, but moved slightly, like a ghost, dodging Fang Huihui's punch.

"Hey, of course I have something to say!"

Xiao Ling joked: "You little girl, if you want to beat me up, you have to practice for ten years. Otherwise, you won't even be able to touch my hair."

(End of this chapter)