Walking into Yinhai University, Yin Xiu walked towards the fir tree.

Although it was very early, many people were already practicing in the morning. Along the way, Yin Xiu saw running and exercising on the playground, playing basketball on the court, and seeing someone practicing alone in the corner with a pair of nunchucks...

A moment later, Yin Xiu came to the fir tree. Eighty years later, the fir tree has grown very tall, much taller than he remembers.

Standing in front of the fir tree, you can vaguely see the word "Wu" engraved on one side of the fir tree.

The word "wu" was actually engraved on Yin Xiu when he was young. This is why Yin Xiu immediately confirmed that this fir tree was planted in his yard when he was young.

Nearly a hundred years have passed, and the word "Wu" on it has become less clear due to the growth of the fir tree.

In addition to the vaguely visible seal of the word "Martial Arts", the marks left by Yin Xiu's practice of martial arts under the tree and hitting the trunks were also vaguely visible.

When Yin Xiu was young, he practiced under this fir tree every day, using the fir tree as a wooden stake.

Standing quietly in front of the fir tree, Yin Xiu looked at the very blurry traces on the fir tree, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if he saw the scene of himself practicing under the tree when he was young...

With Yin Xiu's cultivation state of mind, this is probably the only one that can touch him.

"Wow, it's been eighty years, it's really a flash of fingers. It's a world of change, and even the traces on the trees have become so blurred."

Yin Xiu sighed softly. He couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the traces he left on the fir tree. A trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes...

‘Ba!Ba,ba…’

A sound that made Yin Xiu feel familiar and familiar suddenly came not far away. Yin Xiu couldn't help but look in the direction where the sound came.

But in a corner not far away, there was a wooden stake standing up, and a girl in a training uniform was practicing stake facing the wooden stake.

The girl's hair was tied with a ponytail and hung behind her back. Seeing her struck a wooden stake, she had a very deep foundation, and it was obvious that she had to practice for many years.

Moreover, every move of the girl was really hitting the wooden stake. If she had not practiced martial arts for many years, ordinary people would not be able to withstand the pain caused to her arms by hitting the wooden stake.

"Interesting, I didn't expect there were martial arts practitioners in this school." Yin Xiu looked at him for a moment and couldn't help but smile.

Then Yin Xiu walked towards a pavilion not far from the girl, stood quietly in the pavilion watching the girl practice martial arts...

"It's okay. She looks like a student in this school. She can be a good practice at the age of about twenty."

Yin Xiu naturally used ordinary people as the measure. Otherwise, if we looked at it from the standards of the cultivation world, the girl would not be a good person at all.

After a while, the girl seemed to notice someone was paying attention to her, and couldn't help but stop the movement at hand and glanced at Yin Xiu.

Seeing that Yin Xiu was indeed watching her practice, the girl didn't care. She immediately withdrew her gaze and continued practicing.

It is not the first time that people are gaze like this when practicing. People often stop and look at her with curious eyes when they see her practicing, so the girl doesn't care at all.

Or it can be said that I am used to it.

Yin Xiu naturally noticed the girl's gaze that had just glanced at him. He also continued to watch the other party practiced with calmness, as if he was not worried about whether it would be annoying to be like this all the time.

About twenty minutes passed, and the girl stopped gasping slightly.

When the girl found out that Yin Xiu was still standing in the pavilion and looking at her, she couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

She was just a little surprised. After being surprised, the girl walked to the open space on her side, stood still with her feet, then took a few deep breaths, smoothed her slightly messy breath, and then showed a starting move with both hands and started practicing martial arts...

Yin Xiu looked at it for a while, but he missed the scene when he was practicing martial arts at home.

He glanced at the wooden stake next to him, and thought to himself, patted Xiaoman standing on his shoulder, and walked towards the wooden stake.

Xiaoman got Yin Xiu's instructions and immediately rushed down obediently and got into Yin Xiu's pocket.

Walking to the wooden stake, Yin Xiu couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently brushed the hand of the wooden stake on the wooden stake, his eyes full of memories flashing.

I seemed to see the scene where I practiced against a wooden stake when I was young.

Unconsciously, Yin Xiu moved his hands.

Although he has rarely practiced wooden stakes since his cultivation level has broken through the foundation building and body building and refining stage and has entered the Qi training level. Now nearly a hundred years have passed, and facing the wooden stakes again, Yin Xiu's body has instinctively used the familiar stake method in his memory...

Pa! Papa!

Yin Xiu did not use even a slight force, otherwise the wooden stake would have been shattered by him in just one moment.

As his palms and arms slapped the wooden stake, dull sounds resounded again.

The sudden movement surprised the girl who was practicing martial arts in one side of the open space. She couldn't help but stop and turned her head and looked over curiously.

When she saw Yin Xiu standing in front of the wooden stake to practice, a look of surprise flashed in her bright eyes.

It seems that I didn't expect that the "boy" who had been standing by the side just now watching her practice martial arts is actually a martial arts practitioner.

Of course, Yin Xiu brought her much more surprise than that.

Yin Xiushuo's movements were not fast at the beginning, but were just regular and slow.

However, after just a moment, the girl found that Yin Xiu's movements began to gradually get faster and faster. And it became increasingly showing a flowing and freehand artistic conception.

Yin Xiu's hands seemed to be blowing in the wind, fiddling with his hair. The calmness of his movements was naturally visible, and there was no trace of craftsmanship at all. It seemed that he had transcended and rose to a level of enjoyment and art.

This shocked the girl's entire heart, and the strong shock caused a huge uproar in her heart, which was difficult to calm down.

At this time, Yin Xiu was gradually immersed in it, and even his thoughts seemed to be back to his youth, and his eyes closed unconsciously. The movement of the stance method was also moving with the feeling, and his hands were getting faster and faster, and even brought out afterimages, as if countless hands were slapping the wooden man's stance at the same time.

‘Smack sex…’

The continuous sounds were connected into a series, as if setting off firecrackers.

However, in the eyes of the ponytail girl, Yin Xiu's actions still did not give her the rush or urgency of a storm.

On the contrary, Yin Xiu still gave her the feeling of being freehand and calm like flowing clouds and water. Even though her hands had brought out countless afterimages, it was still like a breeze.

The ponytail girl's eyes were wide open, and her bright eyes were filled with shock and an unspeakable light.

She had never seen anyone who could practice this wooden stake to such an extent. Without a trace of fireworks and craftsman spirit, she had a special artistic conception of natural harmony and integration with the surroundings.

"That's amazing! Who is he..."
Chapter completed!