Sky War Soul

In the face of such sincere requests, Chu Yun really does not know how to refuse.

After careful consideration, he finally nodded his head and said, "general Feng, if you want this training method, you can directly open your mouth to me. As for the exchange, it seems that there is real division. Now I am a member of the holy state of yaochi, and I make these contributions for the holy state, which is also reasonable and has no interests."

Wind and dust some accidents, like chuyun this age of Tianjiao, which is not to climb up?

They are all ambitious. They just want to get ahead.

Compared with Chu Yun, those Tianjiao are more impetuous and less indifferent.

In normal life, it is necessary to keep this kind of state of mind so as to be able to face all kinds of things calmly.

To be honest, the basic training method is so precious that the wind and dust know it very well.

Chu Yun is willing to give his white to himself, which requires a broad mind.

In FengChen's mind, Chu Yun's view has been abruptly upgraded to several levels.

It's rare for Tianjiao to have such a mind.

"Well, since you are willing to send me, I will take it!"

Wind dust is also not affectation, nodded, eyes flash a color of appreciation.

Chu Yun didn't care. Since he couldn't attract Fang Wujing, his plan couldn't go on.

FengChen, who is in charge of more than half of the military power, is very important to get his favor.

In addition, he is also the supreme emperor of Nirvana, and his help to himself will never be small in the future.

Even if you give him the basic cultivation method in vain, it's no big deal. Anyway, you have no loss.

It's just that in the future, I have to think of some other ways to win the favor of Fang Wujing.

I want to enter huangku as soon as possible, find the body of Lei Ming's Warhammer, and take it to Zhao tiehammer.

When Zhao tiehammer gets the complete Lei Ming Warhammer, he will be able to hold a stronger texture for himself.

Chu Yun has realized the benefits brought by the pattern. The super Tianjiao of the same realm can even do one move!

What do you rely on?

It's not the terror power that the weapon pattern bestows!

It is not the way to rely on external force to protect after all, but to improve their own strength is the right way.

"General Feng, I will write a book about the basic training method and send it to your mansion. What do you think?"

Chu Yun asked.

"It's fine, but I want to see it for myself."

Wind dust touched his chin and suddenly said, "why don't you drill it again and let me open my eyes?"

"General Feng said so much."

Chu Yun stood up and said with a smile: "since general Feng wants to see it, it's natural for the younger generation."

As he said, Chu Yun closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he seemed to have changed.

The whole body became extremely thick, and there was a kind of domineering arrogance in every move. It seemed that he was in charge of the whole world.

"Brush."

Chu Yun's legs are open, showing lunges, and his eyes are sharp as eagles. This is the beginning of Taiji.

this basic combat, combined with the essence of many of the earth's boxing, plus modern combat and military capture, only now formed a fighting method.

Why can those scholars of Beitang make great progress in just three months?

It's because it's easy to understand and return to nature. Even ordinary people can practice it.

There is no movement of Reiki, no use of power, and it is just a starting move, which immediately makes the surrounding void flow with viscous breath.

"Wonderful."

In front of the storm, I was very interested in bringing up the spirit.

The things that those scholars showed before, though also very strong, are still much worse than those of Chu Yun.

Now what Chu Yun has shown is the real essence of fighting.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa."

Chuyun has a series of fist techniques, among which there are many changes in technique.

It seems to be an ordinary straight fist. In fact, after shaking the wrist many times, every subtle action contains a lot of Qi.

In the void, this boxing broke out dozens of explosions, crackling like a bamboo tube bursting with beans.

Fist technique, palm technique, finger technique, even leg technique and footwork of lower body all seem to be independent individuals, seemingly without any connection, but in fact, they are inextricably linked.

Gradually, Chu Yun fully integrated into it.

This kind of fighting method has been practised since he was six years old. He can't master it any more.

Now I pick it up again. It's a little different.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

Wind and dust see the surging heart, the bottom of my heart seems to be surging yearning, blood in the blood vessels quickly flowing.

Chu Yun's understanding of fighting was totally beyond his expectation, and even reached the stage of ecstasy.

"I never thought it would happen."

The wind and dust murmured to themselves.

Compared with Chu Yun, no matter Feng Yanzhe or local ambition, they are far away.

"Whoo."

Chu Yun takes his breath and looks back at the wind and dust: "I made a fool of myself in front of my predecessors."

"Although it's just the foundation, it can let the cultivator directly understand the true meaning of martial arts. Even if it's used to be the treasure of establishing a clan, it's more than enough!"

He can see the value of this basic fighting skill in a moment.

Chu Yun is willing to give this treasure to himself, which shows his precious quality.

"Chu Yun, do you really want to give this to me?"

FengChen looks at Chu Yun seriously, as if he wants to find out something in his face.

"Naturally."

Chu Yun's expression is always calm. Even when hearing the wind and dust praising the basic fighting method, his eyes are not as clear as water.

There is a saying that good, people have any mind, will show from the eyes.

Finally, the wind and dust thoroughly confirmed that Chu Yun was sincere, without any reluctance.

In the past, even the wind and dust have a love heart.

It's a pity that Chu Yun's identity is not ordinary. He was conferred by his majesty from yipinyu with a sword guard.

In the future, he is likely to become the son-in-law and go all the way.

"Chu Yun, I'm a straight man. You take Feng Yanzhe on the right path and give me the basic fighting method. I'll accept your love!"

FengChen drinks all the tea in the cup, and then solemnly says, "if there is any trouble in the future, please come to me for help, I rarely promise, you are the first."

Tiance general FengChen, personally said that he accepted this feeling.

In the whole holy land of yaochi, I don't know how many aristocratic families want to have a good relationship with FengChen. They give gifts and flatter each other, but FengChen doesn't pay attention to it at all.

It's hard to listen to him. If you can let the wind and dust bear your love, it's the blessing of eight lives!

"I have some business to deal with, so I won't stay here."

FengChen looked at the tea cup, and there was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes: "this tea is good, I like it very much."

Chu Yun's heart moved. Although there was some pain in his flesh, he took out a small bag and divided it into parts and handed it to FengChen: "since general Feng likes it, take it!"

He doesn't have much left in him, and now he has a lot to share.

But who let each other be the dust?

Apart from Fang Wujing and mu Liuhuo, FengChen is the third person worthy of being.

Although the tea is precious, it's worth giving it to him.

FengChen takes the tea and turns to leave.

This is his character. Although he doesn't talk much, he can't say anything at all.

Since he said that he would inherit Chu Yun's feelings, he would keep them in mind.

How precious is admiral Tiance's human feelings?

On the surface, he didn't get anything, but Chu Yun knew that if he could get closer to general Tiance, it would be absolutely worth it!

……

Tai college, martial arts platform.

Now the schedule is intense, and it has reached the semi-finals.

Beitang defeated the second, fourth and fifth places in the last fight in a row, and successfully qualified from the death group to reach the semi-finals.

It is worth mentioning that in these dozens of battles, Beitang never lost!

From the first time not to win, to today's time not to lose, no one knows what happened behind this story.

What's more, they are all solid and strong teams in the last martial arts conference, which is not a joke.

On the other hand, guwutang also easily killed them from the group match. They did not lose at the same time, and the momentum was as fast as a dragon.

According to Qian Yan, they must break the record this time and win ten consecutive titles in full victory.

If it were any other time, all the scholars would surely take good care of the ancient martial arts hall.

But now, the rise of Beitang is too fast, just like a black horse, to be underestimated.

In terms of local ambition, even if Qian Yan is right, he will be under pressure, right?

I don't know what it would be like for the ancient martial hall to go up to the North Hall, and for the nine consecutive kings to go up to the bottom of the crane tail many times.

Of course, in terms of the performance of many scholars in Beitang, the word "crane tail" is obviously not suitable.

They want to be champions!

What's more exciting is that the semi-finals of guwutang and Beitang are staggered.

That is to say, if both sides can play normally, the final will be guwutang to shangbeitang!

This is really a fierce battle, it can be called a meteorite collision!

"We're going to the finals against the ancient martial arts hall."

Feng Yanzhe glanced at them lightly.

"So what?"

Fang Zhi grinned and was confident: "forget what the teacher said to us before we came here. As long as we can play 80% of what we learned in our daily life, this champion is our Beitang!"

"Not bad."

"It's amazing what our teacher taught us to fight."

"At least three grades higher than what other scholars have learned."

All the other scholars nodded their heads.

Before that, they all thought Chu Yun was simply encouraging himself.

Who would have expected that, this is the reality.

"Oh, what a breath."

In the distance, several scholars came forward, their faces full of ridicule, apparently hearing Fang Zhigang's words.

The leader is Qian Yan, the leader of the ancient martial arts hall.