My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

No, Lin Ruhai doesn't know what happened to her daughter, but looking at Yang Yi, it's more like thinking deeply, and her eyes don't fall on Lin Yinyin.

Lin Ruhai breathed a sigh of relief and was a little lost at the same time.

Yang Yi is an inner disciple of Qixia sect. His future achievements are unlimited. Although he doesn't know the situation of his family, it is more than enough to match his daughter.

Although Lin Ruhai thinks so, he won't mess with the mandarin duck spectrum. Yang Yi is good on purpose. If he doesn't, such behavior is just to distance the relationship between the two sides.

"Young master Yang?"

Lin Yinyin whispered.

"Miss Xie gave up her love."

Yang Yi finally took the hairpin.

He is going to take this demon pill back and study it well.

"That's the price."

"Young Xia Yang is joking. You've done us such a big favor this time. It's just a gadget. How can you charge money?"

Lin Ruhai said and picked up the wine glass.

"OK, but I won't take anything else."

Yang Yi was not hypocritical, so he had a cup of tea instead of wine.

This meal lasted from the afternoon to the evening. Yang Yi learned a lot of information about Chuanhe city from each other, and made an agreement to purchase two demon pills from the beast gate through Lin Ruhai.

In the evening, Yang Yi is going back to the Yamen. After all, he has a special identity.

Before leaving, he looked back at Lin Yinyin when she was in the sedan chair. She was timid, but she couldn't help looking at him curiously. It seemed that she wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

"Did you find out about saving her before?"

Yang Yi didn't think so. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he crossed the Liuxi River and returned to the Yamen.

In the next few days, Yang Yi didn't go out to concentrate on cultivation. Now he finally understood the vision chart of Vientiane Dharma array thoroughly and can open his hands and feet to try to build a defense Dharma array.

Anyway, the most priority is to cultivate martial arts to the beginning, so Yang Yi is not fussy and focuses on the simple image of gathering strength stone wall.

"Younger martial brother Yang, are you the Vientiane Dharma array?"

In the hospital, xie Yuan and Ren were shocked.

He also saw this martial art in the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion. Although the upper limit is high, the so-called upper limit needs strong strength as support. He only glanced at it and skipped it.

"Practice?"

Yang Yi smiled.

He took the horse's step and put his hands in front of him.

Palm extension, with a strength wall of about an inch.

Among them, the strength is like a hairspring, interwoven with each other, emitting cold energy fluctuations.

Because just started, the strength wall has not been completely solidified, and Yang Yi has to support it with both hands. It is only the entry of the entry, but Rao is so. Not everyone can easily break it.

"That's what I mean."

Xie Yuanren is also an itch.

As soon as I stepped on the foot, I rushed to Yang Yi, "be careful, I've started walking on the mountain."

Stand still on one foot, twist and suddenly pull out the leg whip, shake the mountain and step on it. After entering the door, the legs are like iron casting, combined with the special power operation route. This leg whip seems to be tied with a heavy burden.

Dong!

The leg whip hit the invisible strength wall.

The strength of the two melts with each other, showing a wavy halo.

Yang Yi's soles moved back half a step, but he still gritted his teeth to support it.

He recalled Zhou Ruonan's experience, whether offensive or defensive, stabilizing the footwall is the key.

However, how to balance the front-end defense and stabilize the strength distribution of the footwall needs to be adjusted again and again.

"Come again!" Yang Yi stabilized his body.

……

Today's Liuxi town is shrouded in a dark cloud. The air is dull and fish are sticking out of the water.

Dressed in white and holding long swords, the group marched into the Yamen courtyard under the leadership of an old man in xuanpao.

In the hall, Xu Menghua drank tea calmly, while Yang Yi next to him looked changeable and looked at the visitor.

Several days have passed since Wang Su and others were arrested, and xianluozong finally sent someone to negotiate.

It's negotiation. Looking at this posture, I'm afraid the atmosphere will not be too harmonious.

"Steward Xu."

The xuanpao old man entered the hall and hugged his fist.

"Yue Changlao."

Xu Menghua slightly narrowed.

The visitor's surname is Yue and his name is duanfeng.

Although he is an elder of Xianluo sect, his ranking is not high, and his realm is only moving mountains.

Therefore, Xu Menghua is not afraid.

"Don't gossip. I heard that steward Xu arrested Wang Su and other disciples of Xianluo sect. I don't know why?" Yue duanfeng sat down and said nothing politely.

"Wang Su and others maliciously provoked monster riots. If we hadn't responded in time, I'm afraid half of the town would have been destroyed by them." Xu Menghua is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Ha, let's not say whether there is a monster riot. Even if there is, it may not be related to Wang Su. Liuxi town has been invaded by monsters for two days, and the monster riot in sunset mountains has a long history."

Yue duanfeng didn't think so. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I think there must be a misunderstanding. Why don't you bring Wang Su up and ask them face to face?"

"I have been escorted to the residence." Xu Menghua said faintly.

"You!"

Yue duanfeng's face turned black.

Once a person is taken to Qixia sect, even he can't get it back.

"The matter has not been decided yet. Is it really good for steward Xu to be so anxious? In case of improper handling, it is easy to cause contradictions between the two cases. I think it is difficult for you and me to bear such consequences."

Yue duanfeng's eyes narrowed, implying a threat.

"Yue Changlao, you don't have to tell me this. I, Xu, have always acted fairly. If there is no conclusive evidence on this matter, I won't escort Wang Su and them back to the sect."

Xu Menghua took out a letter from his arms and asked Yang Yi to forward it.

Yang Yi presented the letter to Yue duanfeng.

Yue duanfeng changed his look. He took the letter and looked at it. It described in detail the course of the incident.

"On the night of the incident, Wang Su and others sneaked up in the nearby mountains. Although they argued that they were confused after chasing monsters, they later found that there was a cave where they had lived for a long time. In addition, we also found a lot of heart loss powder in the monsters and in the nearby mountains and forests. This is your unique secret recipe of Xianluo sect. ”Xu Menghua plays with the taste.

"Although losing heart powder is a secret recipe of zongmen, outsiders have many ways to buy it. Maybe someone deliberately planted it."

Yue duanfeng finished reading the letter. He lost most of his confidence in an instant, but he still spoke hard.

"Elder Yue said, why do they often live in deserted mountains? It can't really be to squat on the so-called Yin snake?" Xu Menghua smiled.

The laughter was ironic, and Yue duanfeng's face was livid.

Not only he, but also all the disciples of xianluozong looked strange. No one believed this reason.

"Wang Su has extraordinary qualifications and is the key disciple of our sect. Is there no room for maneuver?"

Yue duanfeng's tone slowed down.

"If there are both human and material evidence, how can we deal with it? If we don't explain this to the people in the town, how can Qixia sect convince them?" Xu Menghua said no more, brushed his hand and said, "please come back, Mr. Yue!"