Life With Beautiful Teacher In Desert Island

With these words, Fang Mengyu took me to the innermost part of the treasure house, where there was a table covered with dust. Fang Mengyu squatted down and came out with a pile of books in his drawer. The name of the book was written on the cover.

"Chain legs, iron sand palm, floating on water, wind chasing sword, lethal sword..." I'm so stupid. It's all martial arts secrets. These things that can only be seen in martial arts actually appear in front of my eyes.

I was surprised to pull his face, said: "this is not true?"

I picked up a secret book of floating on water and found that the paper was thick and hard. It was a bit like kraft paper with a slight yellow color. What was recorded in it was also true. I was very surprised.

"After practicing these secret scripts, can you really become so powerful?" I read these precious martial arts secrets and asked curiously.

Fang Mengyu said with a smile: "the Kung Fu we practice, that is, these secret scripts, are all outside Kung Fu. What we practice is bone and strength. After Kung Fu has become successful, although we can't fly to the sky and escape to the ground, it's not difficult to fly on the eaves and walk on the wall like walking on the ground."

I took a breath. It's not surprising what I've seen and heard these days. This tianwu island is a world of low martial arts, and because there is no influence of the outside world, it's more ancient in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"What's outside Kungfu?" I asked with interest.

Fang Mengyu thought for a moment and said, "I heard my father say that Kung Fu can be divided into outside and inside. Outside Kung Fu practices the root strength, while inside Kung Fu practices the essence of breath. Inside Kung Fu is much more profound and profound than outside Kung Fu

I muttered in my heart that this Kung Fu can be divided into external and internal. The external is called external, and the internal is called internal. It's very interesting.

Fang Mengyu continued: "although everyone knows that Neijia Kung Fu is powerful, no one knows how to cultivate Neijia Kung Fu. It has been lost for a long time. The four families have been looking for so long, but they don't even have a clue."

"Well, it's a pity that my family Kung Fu has been lost." I said.

"Well, brother Yang Chuan, don't think about the useless. You can choose a suitable Kung Fu to practice." Fang Mengyu moved all the foreign Kung Fu scripts collected by the Fang family to the table for me to choose.

"Our fangs have tested their martial arts talents since childhood. People with poor roots are qualified to stay in fangjiayu, and they will be arranged to grow up in other places. Later, they will become the managers of that place, that is, the spokesmen of the fangs. Children with good roots have been practicing hard since childhood, taking medicine bath, eating Zhuanggu pill and so on. Only in this way can they become second rate experts, It's even a first-class player. " Fang Mengyu said slowly.

"Brother Yang Chuan, although you are practicing now and your roots and bones are all formed, it's not that you can't practice. It's just that you need to suffer more and spend more time..." Fang Mengyu didn't say a word behind. Even if he had suffered more and spent more time, he might not be able to reach the same level as others.

For example, Fang Xin, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has great talent in bone, has become a first-class master. Yang Chuan is also a second-class master.

Hearing this, I couldn't accept it, but this is the fact. Looking at these many secret scripts for a moment, I felt upset and irritable. I didn't know what to choose, so I immediately had no idea.

Fang Mengyu looked at him, worried for me, and said, "I think brother Yang Chuan, you should cultivate a sword technique, and then exercise your bones to strengthen your strength. This is a good way."

But I sighed, shook my head and said, "in fact, no matter how I practice at this time, it's useless. At most, I'll become a second rate master. Compared with Fang Xin, I've done a lot of work, and my help to you is limited. What's more, the worst thing we have now is time."

In order to win a little buffer time, Fang Mengyu even decided to fight with Fang Tianding for three days. He fought every three days. He fought against each other. He didn't know how long he would last.

Now for Meng Yu, what he lacks most is time.

Fang Mengyu's face suddenly darkened. He bit his teeth and stared at me. He said: "when I was on a desert island, I felt that brother Yangchuan was different from other people. After I saw you again this time, I finally determined the reason."

When we were on the wild island before, we lived and died together for a period of time. Later, it was Fang Mengyu who brought us to tianwu island.

When I was on a desert island, I thought Fang Mengyu was very mysterious and had many secrets. At this time, I immediately became interested and asked, "what's the reason?"

Fang Mengyu didn't speak. Instead, she took down her necklace, which is her family's heirloom. It's a bright yellow round jade amulet with the image of a black dragon embossed on it. It's simple and full of power.

She held the jade talisman carefully, looked at me and said, "when I was on the run, my father secretly gave me the black dragon talisman, which was what Fang Tianding wanted. With the clan leader's keepsake and the ancestral relic, he could command other branches of the Fang family outside the fangjiayu, so he would hang up for it I've got my brain"Black dragon talisman?" I was surprised. At the beginning, the jade talisman looked a little better, but it didn't matter. But the more I looked at it, the more strange I felt it was. But I can't tell why.

It's only when Fang Xinding and Fang MengWu get the name of the two clan leaders that they can count

With a sneer on her face, she handed me her most precious black dragon talisman and said, "brother Yangchuan, do you have anything unusual with it?"

I solemnly took it. In Fang Mengyu's heart, it was bought with her parents' life. It was more precious than her life. But I trusted it so much that I was very careful.

Gently holding it in the palm of my hand, I felt nothing, except for an ancient jade, there was no other abnormality. I was puzzled and said to her, "it seems nothing? Are you mistaken? "

Fang Mengyu frowned, very lost, and said: "I was wrong at the beginning, but I saw it flash for a while."

Just when she couldn't figure it out, I suddenly felt a thump in my heart. The mysterious energy dormant in my body rushed to the jade amulet in my palm.

You can see the faint yellow awn of Canglong Fu, which is especially striking in this treasure house with black paint and only torch.

"This What's this? " I was stunned. Did the black dragon talisman resonate with the mysterious energy in my body?