My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

It's safe in the cave. When it's dawn tomorrow, the man can go back by himself.

Yang Yi ignored it, went out of the cave and stood in the cold forest.

At this time, it was about to dawn in more than an hour. Zhang Xiaohu stood guard not far away.

With his strength, he can't do anything. Yang Yi didn't order him, but he always puts on a very positive attitude.

It can even be described as desperate.

Isn't it hard?

Although his strength is better than that of a month ago, this is the valley of immortals. He can only be slaughtered. He dares to follow

Yang Yi took a look and asked Linglong, "how did you meet together?"

Linglong said, "I saw him on the outskirts of Pengyue city. At that time, he was trapped by hunters. If I hadn't just passed by, he would probably have died there."

Yang Yi was speechless. Did he run back from the team alone?

For what.

He was somewhat clear in his mind.

Zhang Xiaohu looked back at this side, smiled, turned his head again and went to another place to patrol with a bow.

Linglong continued, "I heard him say I knew you. I had something to tell you. I thought it was your friend and brought him, but you look unhappy."

She turned and told Yang Yi, but with a gust of wind, Yang Yi had disappeared.

When he appeared, Yang Yi stood in front of Zhang Xiaohu.

Zhang Xiaohu was startled, immediately put down the bow and arrow, showed a smiling face and said, "brother Yang?"

Yang Yi's eyes fell on Zhang Xiaohu's hand and said, "this bow and arrow is the one your grandfather used?"

"Yes, because of the rat disease, my grandfather told him..."

When Zhang Xiaohu talked about his sadness, he couldn't help crying. He stretched out his sleeve and wiped it. His face was like a flower cat, and his nose was red.

Yang Yi is indifferent to his performance. It's OK to do it twice at a time, but he just feels too fake.

One hand became a claw and drew the bow and arrow.

Zhang Xiaohu exclaimed, but he didn't say anything, so he stood silently.

"I like this bow and arrow very much. It belongs to me. Go ahead. What do you want from me? I heard Linglong say that you begged her to take you to me because you had something to do with me."

Under the hazy light in the forest, Yang Yi almost had only one pair of eyes in Zhang Xiaohu's line of sight, and his body had only a vague outline.

But that's what makes Zhang Xiaohu feel more terrible.

Mingming Yang Yi didn't use his strength to press, but he still made his breathing fast, just like a bad child being caught.

"Me."

Zhang Xiaohu paused and tried his best to keep calm.

"Why did you follow me all the way? As the price of accepting your gift, I can try my best to satisfy you. But from now on, you are not Zhang Xiaohu in my eyes. I hope you can take care of yourself."

Yang Yi's doing this also depends on the face of each other's grandpa, but face will run out. He is not a pure kind person.

Zhang Xiaohu was so frightened that he knelt down, cried again and said, "brother Yang, in fact, I don't mean to annoy you all the time, but there's one thing, only you can help me."

As he spoke, he wiped his tears with his sleeve.

After waiting for a while, the sobs faded, He then continued: "in fact, this matter has something to do with sister Zhuang. It seems that the pill sister Zhuang gave me for treatment was mixed with a special ingredient. I heard from an alchemist in Pengyue city that it is this ingredient that I can start my cultivation earlier than others, but it also consumes my potential energy and can't get into it in the future. I also heard that this ingredient was unnecessary..."

"You mean elder martial sister Zhuang deliberately exhausted your potential?"

Yang Yi heard about it.

He remembered that Zhuang Chenglu saved Zhang Xiaohu in the name of drug test.

So just now, when Zhang Xiaohu was half talking, he thought Zhuang Chenglu really took Zhang Xiaohu to test the medicine.

I didn't expect to exhaust the other party's cultivation potential.

Zhang Xiaohu blushed and said, "I don't mean to blame sister Zhuang. After all, she saved my life and earned it if I could live for so long! However, after I showed my talent, leader Chang wanted to accept me as a disciple. As a result, I was forgotten and had to rely on myself for everything."

He looked up, sniffed and said seriously: "brother Yang, it's hard to see that hope is dashed again. I want to become stronger and regain the opportunity to break through. Therefore, I don't hesitate to save money by various means and want to ask the alchemist in the city to do it, but up to now, I haven't even saved enough change..."

At last, Zhang Xiaohu's look darkened.

"Do you know why elder martial sister Zhuang did this? Maybe she saw your character at that time and thought you were not suitable for practicing martial arts."

Yang Yi walked over and took Zhang Xiaohu's pulse. As the latter said, a special erysipelas accumulated in his body and destroyed the elixir field that could nourish the powerful cyclone.

Unless you meet a very strong alchemy master to help, let alone energy, even the life expectancy should be shorter than ordinary people.

However, this is not Zhuang Chenglu's problem. Yang Yi even thinks that she has done a good job.

Looking back on Zhang Xiaohu's resentment against his grandfather's eyes, if Zhang Xiaohu grows up, I'm afraid it will be a disaster and even fall into the devil's way.

The process of planting ideas will shake the mind of martial artists. Zhang Xiaohu himself is in a state of emotional instability, and the probability of becoming a devil is quite high.

After listening to Yang Yi's words, Zhang Xiaohu was stunned and bowed his head in shame.

"Everyone has everyone's way of life. I shouldn't have said more. You are used to playing some smart, honest on the surface and vindictive in the heart. To tell the truth, this kind of character is very good, and even necessary for those who achieve great things."

"But the only thing you lack is that you don't know how to retract and release freely. When you meet bad people, your character may save lives, but when you meet people who are good to you, your character will hurt you. There are not many good people in the world. Don't you ask for trouble if you cold their hearts?"

"I'm not good at preaching, but I think it's OK for elder martial sister Zhuang to do so. I can't help you with this. If you have other wishes, I can listen."

Yang Yi stepped back and said with a smile.