The Great Swordsman Of Xiangye

After Zhang Ziyan finished speaking, Ning Yan fell into deep thought, and after thinking for a moment, he made up his mind.

"Okay, please ask the fifth senior brother to teach me!" said Ning Que sincerely.

"Well, you wait first, I'll go get something!" said Zhang Ziyan, and disappeared directly after speaking.

Ning Que was alone in the wind, but within a few minutes Zhang Ziyan appeared in place again.

"These are for you!" Zhang Ziyan handed Ning Que a few bottles.

Ning Que took it and looked at it, and said, "Isn't this the healing medicine refined by Senior Brother Twelve?

"That's what you need these days. Zhang Ziyan said, "Well, you have also seen this naval six style, your current physical fitness is not enough to learn these six styles, you still start

with the simplest exercise!" Zhang Ziyan taught his own set of exercise methods to Ning Que, and by the way, he took two of the gravity bracelets that he had refined with the fourth senior brother and the seventh senior brother in previous years to Ning Que.

"This is the gravity bracelet that I studied on this with your fourth senior brother and seventh senior brother with the blessing of gravity talismans, you input a little vitality into it and see how it works!" said Zhang Ziyan.

After Ning Que listened, he lucked up his vitality, entered a little into the hand ring, and saw a very small talisman lit up on the bracelet, and then Ning Que felt a weight in his body and lay on the ground.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Ziyan mocked mercilessly on the side.

Ning Que saw Zhang Ziyan like this, with a black line at one end, he couldn't imagine that the fifth senior brother still had such a black side.

"Okay, you just started wearing it, I'll teach you how to control this rune. Zhang Ziyan taught Ning Que the control method of this rune bracelet.

In the next half a month, Zhang Ziyan took Ning Que to polish his body, and every day Ning Que was carried home by Zhang Ziyan, but Ning Que also felt that his body was rapidly strengthening, and there was no complaining at the beginning, gritting his teeth and insisting.

However, Sangsang's attitude towards Zhang Ziyan is getting worse and worse, at first Sangsang thanked Zhang Ziyan for teaching Ning Que cultivation, and also made Zhang Ziyan sour and spicy noodle soup to eat, and added eggs, and now I see Zhang Ziyan without saying a word.

Zhang Ziyan doesn't care about these, can eat a few times Haotian personally cooked, Zhang Ziyan already feels very refreshed, although the current Haotian has not yet awakened, of course, it can't be compared with Ning Que, after all, Ning Que let Sangsang serve for more than ten years, and finally slept Haotian.

Half a month later.

"You can barely learn the Navy Six Style these days of exercise, which style do you want to start learning now." Zhang Ziyan looked at the obviously much stronger Ning Que in front of him and said.

Ning Que only had a general understanding of the sixth style of the navy, and had no clue which one he should learn, looked at Zhang Ziyan and said: "Fifth Senior Brother, you help me choose!" Zhang

Ziyan raised his eyebrows and said: "Yo, the muscles have grown, and the brain has also become better!"

Ning Que was already accustomed to this black-bellied fifth senior brother, and did not care about Zhang Ziyan's words.

"Then let me give you a general explanation of these six styles!" Zhang Ziyan said, "The six styles of the navy are: iron block, shaving, moon step, lan foot, paper painting, finger gun, in layman's terms, iron block is to increase your body's defense; shaving speeds up your speed; moon step allows you to walk in the air for a short time; lan foot is to send slashes through legs and feet, increasing your long-range attack means; paper painting increases your ability to dodge attacks; finger gun increases your close-range attack means.

Ning Que nodded after listening to it, indicating understanding.

Zhang Ziyan saw Ning's head, and then said: "For you now, you can learn to shave or paper painting first, and increase your means of saving your life!"

Ning Que said.

"Yes, is it a good understanding!" said Zhang Ziyan.

Then Zhang Ziyan showed Ning Que the use and precautions of shaving.

Ning Que is worthy of being the son of luck, and he roughly learned to shave in a few days, but he did not master the direction well, and often hit the wall or hit the tree.

Zhang Ziyan looked at Ning Que who was bumping around with great interest, and also took out melon seeds to knock there, laughing from time to time.

Ning Que was training on the side with a black line, if he could beat Zhang Ziyan, it was estimated that Ning Que would rush over to cut Zhang Ziyan now with a knife.

"Okay, let's stop first!" Zhang Ziyan put away the melon seeds in his hand.

Ning Que heard Zhang Ziyan's words, stopped, walked to Zhang Ziyan's side, and asked, "Fifth Senior Brother, what's wrong?

Zhang Ziyan said: "Okay, I know that you are about to master, next I will teach you paper painting, which can increase your body control and facilitate you to practice other five styles!"

Zhang Ziyan saw that Ning Que was happy, and Zhang Ziyan also curled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "It seems that you are very happy to learn new abilities, so let's start?"

"Okay!" Zhang Ziyan first told Ning Que about the cultivation method of paper painting, and the precautions.

Then out of nowhere, he took out a wooden stick about one meter long, and said with a bad smile: "Then let's officially start, you dodge my attack with all your strength, until you can dodge my attack with the smallest movement, you can be regarded as learning!" Ning

Que suddenly felt that the whole world lost its light, and quickly said: "Fifth senior brother, can you change the way?

Guaranteed not to put your life in danger!" Zhang Ziyan said despicablely.

After Zhang Ziyan finished speaking, he raised his hand and went down with a stick.

"Oh

!" "Oh

!" "Tap!" If

you can't see the movements of these two people, you really think that these two people are doing something unhealthy.

Time flowed like water, and soon another half month passed.

During this time, Ning Que felt that it was more difficult than the previous ten years, he couldn't fight and fight, he couldn't run and run, and he was beaten every day, and on the way to be beaten.

"Ning Que, you have basically learned all the six styles now, and the realm has also reached the early stage of Dongxuan, I have nothing to teach you for the time being, then exercise by yourself, and learn runes with Yan Se, you don't need to come to me or the back mountain!" Zhang Ziyan let Ning Que go after speaking.

"Yes, Fifth Senior Brother!" replied Ning Que happily, and then ran away happily.

Zhang Ziyan shook his head, looking at Ning Que's figure walking away, for Ning Que to basically learn the six styles this month, he also had to sigh at the good life of the son of luck, he himself was originally in order to cultivate these six styles, but it took nearly half a year, and this was still Zeda sighing that his talent was good.

Compared with the current Ning Que, is he simply a fool!