Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 4

Zhang San didn't go back to the residence, but carried the unconscious Wang Si directly to the outside of a courtyard, and saw two lines of small characters engraved on the door plate on the side of the courtyard gate.

"Diyun List 52"

"Wang Ang."

Although the Cuiyun Sect is big, there are many disciples in the sect, and only those who are on the list are eligible to have their own courtyard. Li An is an exception because he lives in the elders' courtyard of his grandfather Li Hongyan.

Zhang San seemed a little lacking in confidence, he put Wang Si on the ground, and covered the latter's mouth and nose with his hands.

"Ahem, this—this is? Hiss!" Wang Si woke up out of breath, and was just about to look at where he was in a daze, when a sharp pain from all over his body made him take a deep breath.

"Look at your worthless appearance, you'll make people look stupid!" Zhang San gritted his teeth and scolded.

Only then did Wang Si come to his senses, seeing that Zhang San's appearance was not much better than his own, he was not stupid, "Hmph, you still talk about me, how good can you be!"

Zhang San didn't want to quarrel with him anymore, turned his eyes to the courtyard, pointed to the gate with his chin, and motioned to Wang Si.

"Humph, I'm ashamed to say I'm worthless." After understanding, Wang Si opened his mouth facing the door, then paused and cleared his throat before calling out: "Brother Wang, little brother Wang Si and Zhang San have something to see!"

After waiting for a while, there was a faint response from the door. It was not difficult to tell from the voice that the owner was also a young man, "Well, come in."

The two looked happy, and then stepped forward to push the door nervously.

"Who beat you two like this! Don't you know that you two belong to my Wang Ang?"

I saw a jade silk and bamboo table in the courtyard, and the tea sets on the table were not ordinary. An imposing young man was sitting around the table. The young man's expression was slightly warm and angry.

Hearing Wang Ang's words, the two heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.Wang Ang was extremely proud, Zhang San Wang Si was afraid that Wang Ang thought they were useless and just let them go.

"Brother, the grandson of Zheng Haoshuang and Elder Li snatched the biquat fruit we found first, we reasoned with him, but in the end he was beaten again." Zhang San deliberately said that Elder Li was very serious.

Wang Si hastened to add fuel and jealousy, "Well, we both said that the elder brother is Wang Ang on the Diyun list, but Li An said that my grandfather is still an elder, and he simply doesn't take the elder brother seriously!"

"Snapped."

Wang Ang was instantly furious when he heard what the two said. Even though he did it unintentionally, the jade teacup in his hand shattered like paper, "This Li An is simply deceiving people too much!"

"Hmph, even if a trash can cultivate, he's still a trash. So what if there's an elder grandpa, if I want to teach him a lesson, even the suzerain has nothing to say!"

"Yes, yes, this kid owes a lesson to someone like my elder brother, and Zheng Haoshuang, he also needs to be taught a lesson!" Zhang San said excitedly, touching his chest that was still in pain.

"Huh?" Wang Ang looked at Zhang San with a cold gaze, "Do I need you to command me?!"

Meeting Wang Ang's sharp gaze, Zhang San froze and quickly lowered his head, while Wang Si who was beside him also trembled all over, not daring to say another word.

The battle that Wang Ang shocked the outer sect a year ago is still lingering in their minds.

When Wang Ang first joined the Cuiyun Sect, he was unknown and not very noticeable. Others mistakenly thought that he was introverted and easy to bully, but in fact he was too conceited and didn't want to get along with others.

That time, a few good-hearted outer disciples deliberately found fault with him when distributing the elixir, and Wang Ang packed them up without saying a word, crying for their father and mother.

Unexpectedly, the elder brother of one of them was Qian Kong, who was ranked 52nd on the cloud list at that time and had reached the eighth level of foundation building. Both of them were extremely conceited.

This is not an ordinary gauntlet, but a cloud challenge.

Diyun Lei is related to the ranking of Di Yunbang. It stands to reason that Qian Kongda doesn’t have to be like this, because if he wants to teach people a lesson, he can just come to him directly, but Di Yun Lei is different. It is permissible to kill.

When the two fought, everyone thought that Wang Ang was more dangerous than good, but Wang Ang slapped everyone with his own strength, and the slap was extremely loud.

On the ring, Qian Kong had just set his posture, Wang Ang passed by his side with lightning speed without talking nonsense, and when everyone reacted, Qian Kong had already covered his shoulders and howled on the ground.

It's also because Wang Ang didn't have the intention to kill, otherwise Qian Kong wouldn't be as simple as breaking off an arm, and I'm afraid he would even die!
Looking at Wang Ang again, there was a faint white light slowly dissipating on the sword in his hand, and everyone was shocked.

Monks below the spiritual gathering period cannot release their spiritual power, so there is only one explanation - energy!
The cultivator's proficiency in his own martial arts has reached the peak, and there is an instinctive coherence. Every cell in the body has a passive memory of the martial arts he has learned. It can't be done overnight!
However, Wang Ang only used one move to defeat Qian Kong. Although he took the latter's position and has been occupying the 52nd place in the local cloud list, no one dares to speculate on how high his real combat power is.

"Now I want to put my experience on the breakthrough, so let the arrogant Li An and Zheng Haoshuang live happily for a few more days." After finishing speaking, another gleam flashed in Wang Ang's eyes, "Although I don't go out often, you guys Don't I know the character of these two trash, do you think I'm a fool?"

Wang Ang's voice was not high, but Zhang San and Wang Si were still sweating coldly in fright, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted: "Brother has a bright face, younger brother will never dare to pretend to be smart again."

"Hmph! I don't have time to care about you during this time, so stop causing trouble for me and go down."

The two of them nodded like they were being pardoned.

When they got out of the courtyard, Zhang San Wang Si let out a long breath at the same time, saying that he was his elder brother, but the distance between them still made them feel oppressed and out of breath.

……

Li An let out a foul breath and practiced the Yin Yang Heaven Devouring Art all night. Not only was he not tired, but he felt energetic all over his body, and he felt the urge to run around the back mountain a few times.

"The biquat fruit is really good, but the amount is a bit small, so much that it still can't break through to the second floor." Li An said thoughtfully.

If others heard what he said, they would probably stare at him. He consumed more than 100 bipa fruits in one night, but he still felt that it was not enough.

Today is the day when Fuyun Pavilion of Cuiyun Zong distributes the pills to the disciples, because it is only once a year, so all the pills needed for a year will be given out at once according to the disciples' realm.

Along the way, Li An stopped from time to time to stare straight at Zheng Haoshuang, and the latter smiled awkwardly, realizing that he seemed a little annoying, so he stopped talking embarrassingly.

Only then did the two continue to move forward, but Zheng Haoshuang couldn't help chattering again after a short silence, and Li An stopped again.

Fortunately, the distance to Fuyun Pavilion is not too far, otherwise Li An might not be able to hold back and sew Zheng Haoshuang's big mouth shut.

(End of this chapter)