Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 743
"Brat, beg for a beating!"

Seeing Xiao Ling dodging his punch, Fang Huihui's beautiful eyes were full of surprise. It seemed that just like what grandpa said, this young man in front of him was not an ordinary person, otherwise it would not be possible for him to have such agility.

Thinking of this, Fang Huihui was eager to try, wanting to test what Xiao Ling was capable of. Even if Xiao Ling was powerful, with her grandfather here, she would not be in any danger.

call out!
Fang Huihui's delicate body moved, she rushed towards Xiao Ling, and punched Xiao Ling's face with a fist.

"Little girl, you don't slap people in the face, didn't your adults tell you?"

Xiao Ling smiled faintly, moved his footsteps slightly, and avoided Fang Huihui's punch again.

"Why are you running!"

Fang Huihui stomped her feet angrily, Xiao Ling dodged her two punches one after another, which was simply impossible.

You know, she is a two-star Wuzong. Although she didn't use her vitality, her speed was that of a two-star Wuzong, and she didn't deliberately suppress it.

"Huihui, come back." The old man shouted.

"Grandpa, I don't believe I can't hit him!"

Fang Huihui's beautiful eyes were reddish, as if she was about to cry, she moved her delicate body, approached Xiao Ling again, swung her pink fists, and attacked Xiao Ling like a storm.

She also has her own pride. As a two-star Martial Ancestor, she can't beat ordinary people. If it gets out, people will laugh out loud.

"Little girl, you can't hit me, don't bother."

The corners of Xiao Ling's mouth curled up, his hands were behind his back, his feet moved, and he kept avoiding Fang Huihui's attacks.

Fang Huihui's attack on Xiao Ling seemed to have been expected a long time ago, no matter where Fang Huihui hit, Xiao Ling could easily stamp it over.

"Are you a rat?"

With tears in her eyes, Fang Huihui stomped her feet, gritted her silver teeth, pointed at Xiao Ling, and shouted coquettishly: "Stinky boy, don't run if you have the guts, stand up and let me beat you!"

Seeing the stubborn temper of the little girl in front of him who refused to admit defeat, Xiao Ling smiled helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Little girl, as long as you don't cry, I will stand and let you beat me."

"Really?" Fang Huihui asked in surprise.

"I lied to you, I'm a puppy, how about it?"

Xiao Ling spread out his hands, and said: "Use your vitality, and hit me with the punches you practiced in the martial arts field."

Frankly speaking, it was not Xiao Ling's original intention to bully a [-]-star Wu Zong girl.

"This is what you said, you can't go back on your word!"

Fang Huihui wiped her tears, a cunning flashed in her beautiful eyes, and a smile appeared on her pink face. The strength of the two-star Martial Ancestor burst out, and her delicate body moved towards Xiao Ling.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling was slightly taken aback, feeling that this little girl is pretending to be pitiful.

"Wu He Fist!"

Fang Huihui shouted coquettishly, and roared out with a fist, carrying the sound of howling wind, it didn't hit Xiao Ling's head, but hit Xiao Ling's stomach.

"Huihui, stop!" the old man shouted.

However, the old man didn't stop Fang Huihui at all, Fang Huihui just wanted to punch Xiao Ling, so that she could vent her inner anger.

"Raise your fists up a little bit, the vitality will gather between the fists, and then when you hit the target, you will burst out the strength of your fists." Xiao Ling pointed with his hands behind his back.

Listening to Xiao Ling's words, Fang Huihui subconsciously followed what Xiao Ling said, and as expected, she found that her Wuhe Fist seemed to have improved a lot, and she found the feeling of real Wuhe Fist.

Bang!
When Fang Huihui came to her senses, her tender fist hit Xiao Ling's stomach, her face turned pale, and she exclaimed, "Hey, you big fool, why don't you run away?"

Xiao Ling pointed her out, and also possessed the strength to avoid her attack, and did not attack her, so he should be a good person.

"I said, stand up and let you fight."

Xiao Ling stretched out his hand and rubbed Fang Huihui's head. Looking at Fang Huihui, Xiao Ling thought of Epiphyllum back then, and Epiphyllum was so cute.

"Are you okay?" Fang Huihui blushed, took a step back, and asked in surprise.

You know, she is a [-]-star Martial Ancestor, and she has already used her vitality in a punch just now, and hit Xiao Ling, but Xiao Ling did nothing, which is too strange.

"fine."

Xiao Ling shook his head, the punch of the [-]-star Martial Ancestor was just tickling him.

call out!
The old man came to Fang Huihui, pulled Fang Huihui aside, cupped his fists towards Xiao Ling and said, "Little brother, here you go. It's all because of my lax discipline. My granddaughter Huihui has offended me a lot, so I hope Haihan."

"Xiao Nizi is a little mischievous, it's fine."

Xiao Ling waved his hand casually, now he has successfully struck up a conversation, and he also made the other party apologize, so that the following words can be unfolded easily.

"Hi, my name is Fang Huihui."

Fang Huihui lost her aggressiveness and asked, "What's your name?"

"I don't call him hello."

Xiao Ling pondered for a moment, then said, "Call me Ye Luo."

"Leaves fall?"

Fang Huihui shook her head, looking around Siyinjiang, she had never heard of such a person.

"Brother Ye, what you showed just now really surprised me."

Fang He narrowed his eyes slightly, and praised: "You can achieve such an achievement at such a young age. Looking at the entire Siyinjiang, there are very few existences."

Xiao Ling was able to understand the essence of Wuhe Quan at a glance, and he was able to give Fang Huihui some pointers. Moreover, Xiao Ling resisted Fang Huihui's punch with his body, which already moved Fang He's face.

"Old Fang, I'm just an unknown junior, nothing at all."

Xiao Ling waved his hand, even though he has already reached the Five Star Martial Sect, he is still too weak on the Divine Martial Continent.

"Brother Xiao, you received a punch from me. Why does it seem like nothing happened?" Fang Huihui asked curiously, "The punch I just gave was enough to seriously injure the [-]-star Wu Zong."

"Look at my feet."

Xiao Ling moved his feet, and there were spider web-like cracks where he was standing.

"The power of Wuhequan, the moment you hit my body, I spread this power to the ground, so I am safe and sound." In order to keep a low profile, Xiao Ling did this, otherwise, I'm afraid it would be Fang Huihui was scared.

"I see."

Fang Huihui was stunned.

"Exquisite control!"

Fang He's heart was overwhelmed, even he couldn't do Xiao Ling's step, he immediately bowed, cupped his fists and said: "Brother Ye's method is really amazing."

Obviously, Xiao Ling was able to control power to such an extent, he was definitely not someone who would take it easy.

If Xiao Ling really wants to make a move, Fang Huihui is definitely not Xiao Ling's opponent.

Xiao Ling said calmly. "It's just a small trick. If it can't be put on the table, it's not worth mentioning at all."

For Xiao Ling, this is not something to be proud of.

Fang He's strength has reached the eight-star Martial Ancestor, if he cultivated his physical body, he could do it as long as he wanted.

Of course, if you master the skill of strength, you can also display it.

"Brother Ye, you are too modest."

Fang He smiled, although his strength reached the Eight Star Martial Ancestor, he was almost half a foot into the coffin, with such an ordinary talent, he really couldn't do what Xiao Ling did.

"Cough cough..."

Fang He suddenly coughed, and some blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he was injured.

"Grandpa, take your medicine quickly." Seeing this, Fang Huihui said quickly.

Fang He nodded, took out a dark yellow elixir, swallowed it, and his complexion improved a lot.

When Fang He took out this elixir, Xiao Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, this elixir exuded a strong mysterious energy.

The old man exudes profound energy, so he must have taken this kind of elixir all year round.

"Old Fang, do you have a hidden disease in your body?" Xiao Ling asked.

"Yeah, it's all old problems."

Fang He smiled wryly, and said: "When I was young, I fought bravely and fiercely, but I didn't get timely treatment, leaving behind a little hidden disease."

"If I'm not mistaken, the one who turned you into this should be a master poisoner."

Xiao Ling sized Fang He up, and said slowly: "This toxin is called sandbug poison. Although you swallowed a lot of pills to remove a lot of toxins, but because you didn't treat them immediately, you left behind hard-to-remove scars. unmentionable disease."

"Brother Ye, are you a pharmacist?"

Fang He was puzzled, and what Xiao Ling said was completely correct.

"Brother Ye, can you save my grandpa?"

Seeing that Xiao Ling saw Fang He's illness at a glance, Fang Huihui's beautiful eyes lit up, and ran to Xiao Ling's side, pulling Xiao Ling's arm, blinking her beautiful eyes, very cute.

Fang Huihui understands how terrible her grandfather's unmentionable illness is, and every time her grandfather coughs, she will feel the feeling of being eaten away by thousands of insects.

Therefore, Fang He also searched for many pharmacists, but those pharmacists shook their heads and sighed, helpless.

"This one……"

Xiao Ling touched his nose and glanced at Fang Huihui, pretending to be deep.

"Brother Ye, as long as you save my grandfather, no one in the four Yinjiang will dare to touch you!" Fang Huihui hurriedly said, "No matter what you want, we will find it for you!"

Hearing Fang Huihui's words, Xiao Ling smiled inwardly, this is what he was waiting for.

"Hey."

Xiao Ling sighed, and said: "Seeing that you have a lot of fate with me, I have formed this good relationship. To be honest, sand lice poison is helpless for other alchemists, but in my eyes, it is nothing more than that." .”

Seeing Xiao Ling's inscrutable appearance, Fang Huihui jumped three feet happily, as long as she could save her grandfather, she would do whatever she wanted.

"Master Ye, thank you so much."

Fang He's body shook. When Xiao Ling said that he could be cured, even though he had experienced decades of ups and downs, he couldn't help being moved at this moment, and even the address became more respectful.

"These are the little things."

Xiao Ling waved his hand and said, "I don't have many medicinal materials on hand now, so I need to prepare the medicinal materials first."

"Master Laoye is here."

Fang He took out a token, handed it to Xiao Ling, and said: "Master Ye, this is my identity token, as long as I take out the token, many forces in Siyinjiang will sell me face."

Xiao Ling took the token. The pattern on this token was exquisitely carved, with a tiger character carved on it, which looked quite extraordinary.

"Huihui, send Master Ye back to Mausoleum City." Fang He said.

"No need."

Xiao Ling put away the token and said with a smile, "I'll see you at the same place in the martial arts field in three days' time."

After all, Xiao Ling left here.

"A master who hides deep."

Looking at Xiao Ling's leaving back, Fang He stroked his beard, and said, "Huihui, tell me, the members of the Tiger Seal Sect must not offend Master Ye when they meet."

"Okay, grandpa."

Fang Huihui's beautiful eyes shone with a strange light, and she became thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)