Sun Yan stared blankly at this unknown man. He was going to fight when they met? Isn't this a masquerade party? Is it a masquerade fighting party?
King Chen adjusted his white gloves and said with a smile: "What? I went to your Chang's house for a banquet and I didn't even drink a glass of wine, so you're going to kick the guests out?"
The man walked closer. His giant bear-like body made the surrounding light seem to dim. He raised his chin and said arrogantly: "Don't talk nonsense to me! King Chen, you were lucky enough to win a move last time. This time
, you won’t be so lucky. If you want to drink, wait until after the fight.”
The Chang family? The Chang family in Luoshan City? Sun Yan looked at the manor and realized what it was about.
Behind him, Uncle Chen whispered: "Master Sun, this man is the young master's friend, Chang Cheng."
Sun Yan raised his eyebrows. No wonder this man started to fight as soon as he came up. The only young men in Luoshan City who were qualified to say this were Feng Lingxue and Chang Cheng.
But, is this person really a student? Sun Yan looked at Chang Cheng suspiciously, why did he feel that this guy looked very old? In short, he looked so old-fashioned.
Chang Cheng immediately felt Sun Yan's gaze, glared and shouted: "Hey, boy, what are you looking at? You were brought in by this boy, King Chen? This is really strange. After fighting King Chen later, let's fight again."
Saying that, Chang Cheng took a closer look and then shook his head, "First-level warrior? Forget it."
King Chen smiled and said: "Ayan, let me introduce you. This is my friend Chang Cheng. Chang Cheng..."
"Introduction! Don't do this trick with me." Chang Cheng couldn't help but said, dragging King Chen away, "I'm telling you, King Chen, if you don't accompany me to have a good fight this time, don't plan to go back tonight.
Already."
"Hey, Chang Cheng, you guy, I kindly introduced you to my friend, don't regret it in the future."
"Regret? What do I regret? Just shut up, kid. You can just do it later."
Looking at the two people chatting, Sun Yan couldn't help but smile. He and his best friend Mu Tong were the same, but they didn't know how exciting the competition between the two young geniuses was.
Uncle Chen said from behind: "Master Sun, let's go together. The Chang family's combat skills are unique. Master Chang is the leader of the younger generation of the Chang family. Master Sun will not be disappointed."
Sun Yan's eyes lit up. He had already meant this. Since Uncle Chen said this, he would naturally not be polite.
A group of four people walked deeper into the manor. After a while, they arrived at a garden behind the manor. Here, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. It was deep and quiet. The joyous songs and music in front of them could not be heard anymore.
Sun Yan clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "What a great place! It's really a great place for field battles!"
With one sentence, Chen and Wang were speechless. Chang Cheng was startled, looked at Sun Yan again, and then laughed and said: "I thought you were just like this guy, Chen Wang, with a dull head and no idea what a man's pleasure is.
.Women, fine wine, martial arts, this is a man’s life! Yes, yes, you have good taste, let’s get to know each other in a while.”
Looking at the two people who had met so late, King Chen helplessly shook his head, "What a shame for a warrior!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Let's have a good time before talking." Chang Cheng laughed, kicked his feet, and the man rushed over like an arrow. He stretched out his arms at the same time, like a giant bear rushing forward, and suddenly chopped down on King Chen's head.
, unstoppable.
King Chen stepped back with his left foot, lunging one after another. His arms were so flexible that they quickly jumped out and wrapped around Chang Cheng's arms.
boom!
A strong wind burst out from the two people's arms clashing, blowing Sun Yan's hair slightly. Looking at the two people fighting in amazement, Sun Yan discovered that Chen Wang and Chang Cheng were using the same whip shape, and they both achieved perfection. Level. However, the momentum of the two attacks were completely different. Although Chang Cheng's whip was both strong and soft, it was hard to stop, while King Chen's momentum was condescending and seemed to be invincible.
The same whip form, performed by two people, was so obviously different? Although Sun Yan's own [Three Weapon Forms] were all perfect, they lacked the amazing momentum of the two.
Seeing Sun Yan's doubts, Uncle Chen said softly: "Young Master Sun, the Chang family's "Strength Against Thousands of Forces" is famous for its power, but our Chen family's "Winning King and Defeating Bandits" is like a king approaching the battle, winning. Undefeated. Using this technique to move your inner energy has a completely different power."
Sun Yan suddenly realized and asked subconsciously: "Can I learn similar techniques at Imperial Wind Academy?"
"Of course, Di Feng's library is known as the best in the South Wind Region. The skills collected there are far beyond what our four major families in Luoshan can match. Mr. Sun will not be disappointed." Uncle Chen replied respectfully, with a smile on his face. He knew that this talented young man had developed a great desire for Imperial Wind Academy.
In the blink of an eye, King Chen and Chang Cheng had fought dozens of times. The two fought faster and faster, using [Three Military Forms], [Bear Ape Lean], [Wind Qi Stack], [Beng Fist], [Wind Step], etc., each Various combat skills emerged one after another. Sun Yan's eyes shone when he saw them. He had also practiced these combat skills to a perfect level. However, when they were used by these two people, they had a completely different taste, which gave him a whole new experience. .
As the three geniuses recognized by the young generation in Luoshan City, King Chen and Chang Cheng are both third-level warriors. Using the third-level martial arts realm to activate combat skills, their power is naturally completely different.
It is said that among the three geniuses, Feng Lingxue's martial arts talent is the most extraordinary, and he is extremely famous even in the entire Nanfeng Region. Sun Yan once heard those classmates in the class who like to gossip say that Feng Lingxue is as talented as a phoenix. Second only to the four scorching suns today, it will definitely become the pride of the entire Luoshan City in the future.
Just when he was about to get excited, he suddenly saw Chang Cheng's expression condensed. His figure suddenly paused and turned from movement to stillness. The muscles of his right arm swelled like a horned dragon. He bent his arm and moved his elbow. A roar erupted, like a huge blast from a cannonball. ring.
【Elbow Cannon】-Second level combat skill.
King Chen's face darkened, he crossed his arms, palms facing outward, his fingers trembled slightly, like butterflies dancing among flowers, and he grabbed the cannonball-like elbow, using the second-level combat skill - [Hua Die Cuo].
Boom!
A muffled sound made Sun Yan's eardrums hurt, but his eyes never blinked, staring at the two fighting men. He was shocked to find that he could not understand these two combat skills.
Ever since that strange incident in the ancestral house that night, Sun Yan could vaguely touch the essence of any combat skill he had come into contact with just by looking at it. However, the combat skill used by King Chen and Chang Cheng just now, Sun Yan I feel like I can only grasp a third of it.
Uncle Chen's voice sounded at the right time, "Young Master Chang used the [Elbow Cannon] from the Chang family just now, and the Young Master used our Chen family's [Hua Die Cuo]. The practice of these two combat skills must be supplemented by unique techniques." .For ordinary warriors who don’t know the techniques, it’s considered good if they can master one-third of them. It’s not surprising that Master Sun can’t see through them.”
Sun Yan was stunned. For the first time, he felt the vastness of martial arts. It was far from being as simple as he imagined. If he wanted to become an outstanding warrior, he still had a long way to go. He must first enter the Imperial Wind Academy.
OK.
Replaying the scene just now in his mind, Sun Yan subconsciously bent his arm, moved his elbow, and a soft sound sounded, and a thumb-thick mark was immediately drawn on the lawn.
Sun Yan shook his head and sighed, "I can only master one-third of it!" He suddenly lost interest in watching the battle and said, "Uncle Chen, I'm going to find some wine."
Uncle Chen stared blankly at Sun Yan's leaving figure, then looked down at the half-meter-long mark on the ground. He could only stand there and smile bitterly. What he said about mastering one-third was just an idealization.
When Sun Yan came to the front yard of the manor, the banquet was at its climax. Couples of men and women were dancing on the dance floor, while the people around him were applauding, holding up wine glasses, and drinking wine gracefully.
Looking at these people, Sun Yan disapproved, "Is this drinking? It's really pretentious." He adjusted the mask on his face and walked towards the wine table. Every time he passed a table, a bottle of wine was
Just take the sheep away.
It is indeed the evening dress of Fanxing Building! It is grand enough, stretchable, and worth the money. Sun Yan held 8 bottles of wine in his hands, hid it under the evening dress, walked past without changing his expression, and disappeared in front of him.
The other end of the courtyard.
Quietly walking towards the back of the manor, Sun Yan's face was beaming with joy. Not bad, not bad. He drank 6 bottles by himself and took the remaining 2 bottles back to satisfy his father's craving. This is not the low-quality wine he usually drinks. At least it costs tens of thousands of credits.
Order a bottle of high-end wine. Dad, look at my son, I miss you so much. No, dad is not in good health and can’t drink more! Hehe, let’s leave a bottle for him.
After finding a quiet place, Sun Yan happened to see a pavilion in front of him. He looked around, rushed over, and climbed to the top of the pavilion like a civet cat.
Facing the evening breeze, looking from the top of the pavilion, one could faintly see the brightly lit scene in the front yard. Sun Yan opened a bottle of wine, took a few sips, and sighed intoxicatedly: "The taste of high-end wine is extraordinary! You should drink it
In this way, drinking heavily, eating meat, drinking cup after cup, just like women, there is no taste."
Having an alcoholic father, Sun Yan's drinking capacity is not bad. He drank 5 out of 8 bottles of wine in a short time. He couldn't help but feel a little tipsy. He lay down and looked at the starry night sky. Sun Yan thought about the past few days.
What happened next is really like a dream.
"Dad, just wait until I enter the Imperial Wind Academy and become a high-level warrior. Then get my mother back and let us live happily. Then, dad, you won't want to drink anymore."
After a surge of alcohol, Sun Yan felt dizzy. The fatigue of the whole day swept over his body, and he fell asleep with a smile on his face.
In his sleep, this time he did not dream of all kinds of beauties, but saw an extremely beautiful and dignified woman, holding his father's hand, and the two stood together intimately. However, his father looked strange, he seemed young.
I look 50 years old, and I don’t have the usual sloppy beard. I look handsome. That’s right, I am so handsome and unrestrained, my father is definitely not that bad...
I don’t know how long it took, but a cool breeze blew on my face. Sun Yan shuddered and slowly woke up from his sleep. A voice came from not far away. Sun Yan frowned in confusion. How did this voice sound?
Somewhat familiar.
"Hey, young lady, stop pretending to be noble. Since you went to the backyard alone, don't you just want to find a man? Let's enjoy it before the party is over. I won't treat you badly."
Sun Yan rubbed his groggy head and sat up, squinting his eyes and looking down. In front of the pavilion, he saw a man blocking the way of a girl, speaking arrogantly.
This man was wearing a black dress and a blue-purple mask on his face. Looking at his figure, he had some quality, but in Sun Yan's opinion, this man was just trash.
There was a conflict just a few days ago. Of course Sun Yan recognized this voice. The loser in Class C-69 who had always been the same name as him - Qian Lin.
Are you forced to fight in the field? This guy's character is really a scumbag! Sun Yan squinted his drunken eyes, a cold look appeared on his face, and then turned to look at the girl. From his angle, he could only see the girl's face
Sideways, even so, just a glance from the side, there is an unspeakable surprise...