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　　As the two were talking, the sound of chanting sutras and knocking wooden fish gradually sounded from the wooden house next door.

　　Si Mu was not angry this time, but smiled instead.

　　A break, a break, how energetic you are reading now, how miserable you will cry when I see you later.

　　About an hour later, Jia Le came back with a basket of fish.

　　Jiu Shu glanced in and said, "Jia Le, go and cook the fish, and then ask the old monk and Qingqing to come out for dinner."

　　"Tell Master Yixiu to have dinner with Qingqing? Okay, I'll do it right away."

　　Jiale's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he secretly speculated in his heart: Could it be that the master has changed his mind after the fight with Master Yixiu last night?

　　Before long, a smell of fish came.

　　Jia Le washed his face and hurriedly ran to the wooden house next door and shouted, "Master Yixiu! Qingqing! Come out to eat!"

　　Soon, Jia Le walked out of the wooden house with Master Yixiu and Qingqing.

　　Yixiu walked at the front, his face full of suspicion, and there was a faint feeling in his heart that a weasel was giving New Year's greetings to the chicken, uneasy and kind.

　　Jiale and Qingqing walked at the back, talking and laughing.

　　The three quickly approached.

　　"Qingqing, shall we go there to pick flowers later?"

　　"Huh? Qingqing?"

　　Jia Le was talking when he noticed that Qingqing, who had been laughing with him a second ago, suddenly stopped talking.

　　He looked up and saw that Qingqing was looking at Chang Wei in a daze, with a hint of complexity flashing in his eyes.

　　My little uncle is so charming.

　　The four eyes also saw this scene and couldn't help sighing in their hearts.

　　He naturally knows what Jiale thinks about Qingqing.

　　But he can also see that Qingqing really just thinks Jiale is a friend.

　　"Cough, Qingqing, sit down with your master."

　　Four eyes coughed lightly.

　　Chang Wei also looked at Yixiu and Qingqing, and smiled gently at them.

　　Seeing Chang Wei's oncoming gaze, Qingqing blushed for some reason, and quickly lowered his head and sat down hesitantly.

　　It was the first time she saw such a handsome boy.

　　The kind of extravagance that Chang Wei unconsciously exudes made her feel a little afraid to touch it.

　　In front of Chang Wei, she felt like a country peasant woman.

　　Jia Le watched this scene carefully, and smiled bitterly in his heart, but he also knew that Chang Wei was not to blame.

　　"Old monk, I said yesterday that I have a younger brother of a martial arts master. I remember you being very disdainful, right?"

　　Looking at Yixiu with four eyes, he went straight to the theme.

　　Yixiu pouted and said, "It's not disdain, but disbelief."

　　"It's almost the same thing anyway."

　　Simu returned a sentence, then stretched out his hand to meet Chang Wei, and introduced to Yixiu: "Yixiu, don't say I'm bluffing you! Chang Wei, my brother of the martial arts master, is here!"

　　Chang Wei clenched his fists slightly towards Yixiu and said with a gentle smile, "I've seen Master Yixiu before Changwei."

　　"Such a young martial arts master?"

　　Yixiu looked at Chang Wei with surprise in his eyes. .

Chapter 60

　　Yixiu looked at Chang Wei with a little surprise on his face.

　　His eyesight is not bad, and he can see it at a glance. Chang Wei's body is full of qi and blood like a furnace, and his body has condensed into a pillar of qi and blood, which is a sign of a martial arts master.

　　Martial arts masters are rare, and such young martial arts masters are even rarer, especially those who can get acquainted with four eyes.

　　After thinking for a while, Yixiu suddenly sighed, "Fellow Daoist Changwei, it's a pity."

　　"What a pity? Why did the master say this?" Chang Wei raised his eyebrows.

　　Yixiu glanced at Simu with a pointed look, and said, "Fellow Changwei has a very good foundation, and you can become a martial arts master at such an age. Brother, you have ruined your identity in vain."

　　Chang Wei smiled and replied unconcernedly: "The four-eyed Taoist is a few years older than me, it should be."

　　The four eyes on the side were suddenly angry, and stood up from the chair with a 'Teng': "You old monk, what are you talking about? How old is my elder brother Chang Wei, what's wrong with calling him brother?"

　　Unwilling to be outdone, Yixiu snorted coldly: "Rely on the old and sell the old! The practice has always been about putting the best first, so how can there be any age difference?"

　　"you!"

　　Simu's face suddenly flushed with anger, but he felt something was wrong in his heart, so he changed his name and said, "Fellow Daoist Changwei, please help me teach this old bald donkey a lesson, please!"

　　Chang Wei smiled, but he didn't stick to these identities.

　　But since the four eyes gave him the seven-star Qiankun step, he also accepted this feeling, and couldn't help but bow to Chao Yixiu and said:

　　"Master Yixiu, please advise!"

　　"Oh?"

　　Yixiu first raised his eyebrows, then seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Alright, speaking of the poor monk, he has never fought against a martial arts master, just to see it this time!"

　　After finishing speaking, Yixiu glanced at Simu and snorted: "Simu, I'm here to save face for fellow Daoist Chang Wei, don't think too much."

　　Immediately, Yixiu looked at Chang Wei, his face softened, he stretched out his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Chang Wei, please!"

　　Chang Wei nodded with a smile, and walked into the courtyard first.

　　Yixiu followed closely.

　　Simu, Jiale, and Qingqing quickly followed.

　　"Qingqing, what is a martial arts master?" Jia Le asked curiously.

　　Qingqing thought for a while, then shook his head and replied, "I don't know too well. I heard that martial arts are capable of supernatural powers and can suppress demons. They are called martial arts masters. They are rare in the world."

　　"So powerful? Can Master Yixiu be an opponent?" Jia Le opened his mouth.

　　"Of course, my master is from another family. The Buddha's Vajra body has been cultivated to the point of completion, and ordinary martial arts masters are not opponents." When Qingqing said this, he suddenly believed in himself.

　　Here, the two kept discussing.

　　In the center of the courtyard, Chang Wei and Yixiu had already set up their positions.

　　I saw Yixiu taking a deep breath, his dantian sank, and he said in a low voice: "Buddhist golden body, open!"

　　In an instant, Yixiu's treasured appearance was solemn, and his whole body was like being covered with a layer of gold foil!

　　"Fellow Daoist Changwei, that poor monk is showing his ugliness!"

　　With a cold drink, a buddha palm shot towards Chang Wei after a break!

　　The wind was strong, and the whirring sound!

　　This palm is enough to open mountains and crack rocks, breaking gold and breaking iron!

　　"This old monk, the Buddhist golden body technique has become more and more powerful." His four eyes were a little sour.

　　At the same time, he was also a little worried about Chang Wei.

　　The old monk's strength has improved rapidly. Although Chang Wei is a martial arts master, he was able to beat him last time, but he is not sure whether he can really take this palm.

　　On the other hand, Chang Wei, with a calm expression, still stood there and did not move.

　　Lihuo Jintong, I don't know when it has been opened automatically!

　　In the depths of his pupils, there is a faint flame beating!

　　In the eyes of outsiders, Yixiu, who is fierce and terrifying, seems to be full of flaws in Chang Wei's body at this moment.

　　"Fellow Daoist Chang Wei, pick it up!"

　　Yixiu drank loudly, with a hint of reminder.

　　At this moment, Chang Wei moved!

　　The powerful punch was suddenly pushed out by Chang Weiping!

　　groan! ! !

　　Moo! ! !

　　A vast and loud dragon roar and elephant cry shook the nine days!

　　Under Chang Wei's punch, it seemed more like a nine-leaf golden lotus rose from the ground, and a Buddhist golden flower fell from the sky!

　　boom! !

　　With one punch, Yixiu suddenly flew out and smashed into a straw pile!

　　One punch defeat!

　　Everyone just felt a flower in front of them, and before they could react, they saw that Yixiu had already flown out!

　　"master!"

　　"Smelly monk, are you alright?!"

　　Simu, Qingqing and others hurriedly surrounded them and asked with some concern.

　　"Cough, I'm fine, Fellow Daoist Chang Wei took most of his strength in the end."

　　Yixiu only felt that this fist was dizzy, and all the internal organs were boiling.

　　If the very powerful punch takes away most of the power, I am afraid that with just one punch, he will have to kill most of his life!

　　Seeing that Yixiu was all right, Qingqing and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly thanked Chang Wei.

　　The four eyes were a little stunned at the same time. He knew the strength of Yixiu, not under his trance.