Long Xiao was in vain to become a master of the generation. At this time, his master's demeanor was gone. He also jumped up and cursed: "You little bunny, dare to scold me forever. If I don't take care of you today, you don't know what to do."
It’s called obeying the teacher and respecting the teachings.”
Yuchu felt like a mirror in her heart, knowing that Yang Lang had misunderstood what Mr. Long said. She pursed her lips and snickered. Seeing the old man and the young boy bickering, she suddenly understood why Long Xiao, as a strange person in the martial arts world,
He has an extremely high status in the world, but he would rather accept Yang Lang, who always makes trouble with him, as his disciple. I guess Senior Long would never tire of it!
Long Xiao's movement was so fast that he was in front of Yang Yanrong in the blink of an eye. He stretched out his finger and Yang Yanrong fell straight down.
Yang Yanrong was terrified. He didn't expect that this old nag would do it as soon as he asked. Is my innocent body going to be tainted by this old thug? Hey, don't touch me there, hey, I'm too embarrassed to see anyone.
Long Xiao's face turned green when he saw this naughty apprentice, and he suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment that he had never experienced before. He was even more proud than when he defeated those three old guys. He put a hand on Yang Yanrong's chest, and felt a faint smile.
You Ruowu's true energy entered Yang Yanrong's heart along the Laogong point.
"Hey, it's strange!" Long Xiao found that his true energy miraculously disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea. After entering Yang Yanrong's body, this was something that had never happened before. So, he increased the intensity of his true energy.
gas input.
Yuchu was also very worried about Yang Lang's health. He was inexplicably beaten to death by Ke'er just now. Now that he was alive again, she had to be surprised. She had clearly tested Yang Yanrong's breath before, but there was no trace at all.
Take a breath.
Yu Chu whispered: "Senior Long, I just put all the zhenqi into it, but there was no reaction at all."
Long Xiao nodded, grabbed Yang Yanrong's hands again, and re-entered the Qi. A strange thing happened again. As soon as the imported Qi entered Yang Yanrong's body, it was like a kite with a broken string, without any connection.
. In desperation, Long Xiao had to give up and said with a bitter smile: "This guy is a monster. As long as there is true energy entering, he will be swallowed by his body. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing."
Yuchu was concerned about Yang Yanrong's health. He had previously thought that Yang Lang had perished and had already had a death wish. However, he never thought that after the arrival of Senior Long Xiao, things took a turn for the worse. Yang Yanrong, who was supposed to be dead, had a miracle.
How can she bear the pain of losing the person she loves most now? When she heard Long Xiao say this, she immediately became anxious: "What should I do? Senior, you must think of a way. He
Not only is he your disciple, he is also my husband..."
Long Xiao waved his hand, interrupted Yuchu's words, thought for a while, and then said: "This is the only thing I have seen in my life, and I don't know whether it is good or bad. At best, no matter how much energy is put in,
Everyone will be swallowed up by this kid's body. In other words, in the martial arts world, no one can hurt him with his deep internal strength. Even if it were me, if I hit him with all my strength, he would be like a normal person. Of course, externally,
Except for Jiaheng’s kung fu training and sword and hidden weapon training.”
Sang Yuchu was shocked that it would be like this. In that case, wouldn't Yang Lang no longer be afraid of the fists of people in the martial arts? This kind of thing has never happened in the history of the martial arts? Thinking of Yang Yanrong before
With such swift speed, I believe that few people in the martial arts world can defeat him.
"What about the worst?" Ke'er asked cautiously: "Senior Long, you only talked about the good aspects, but what about the bad aspects?"
"This..." Long Xiao smiled bitterly, with a strange look on his face, as if something bad was bothering him. After a while, he sighed and said: "At worst, it will be from now on."
If you can't practice your inner strength, you will become a useless person who doesn't know martial arts."
Sang Yuchu really didn't know whether she was happy or sad. In her heart, she never expected that Yang Yanrong would become a martial arts master one day. After all, with this guy's laziness, it would be better to kill him if he wanted him to practice martial arts.
Fortunately. Fortunately, Yu Chu also knew that Yang Yanrong knew a strange skill, and the use of it was even better than the extremely light skill "Eight Steps of Divine Walk" practiced by Ke'er. So thinking about it this way, Yang Lang's physical problems
It’s not a problem anymore, it’s actually a great thing.
Yuchu could think this way, but Long Xiao didn't think so. You must know that he lived a happy life, Xiao was proud of the world, and dominated the world for decades. It was not easy to get a disciple who was very suitable for him. He originally wanted to pass on his mantle to him.
, hoping that a hundred years later, his own kung fu will still be passed down in the world. But what happened to Yang Yanrong, all his ideas were ruined. How can a person who cannot practice internal skills pass it on?
Where is his mantle?
How smart Sang Yuchu is! After listening to what Long Xiao said, he understood the old man's thoughts and said: "Senior Long, since Yang Lang can no longer practice internal energy, why don't you accept a few more disciples? I see this
These uncles are also of average or above-average talent, and I hope your unique skills will not be buried in the future."
After hearing Yuchu's words, Long Xiao smiled casually, his face was full of joy, and the depression just now was swept away. He laughed loudly and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I, Long Xiao, have lived for more than a hundred years.
There are times when you are trying to get the best of you. You are smart, okay. Now that you have said so, all the boys from the Yang family who want to become my master, come and I will take it all in one go."
The seven brothers of the Yang family were overjoyed, and they all bowed down and said in unison: "Master, please accept my disciples' bows!"
Long Xiao felt happy in his heart, helped up the seven disciples, and said with a smile: "Very good, you all can get up."
"Thank you, Master!" Of course, the happiest person among them is the seventh-old Yang Yansi. It really echoes the old saying, if you want to make flowers bloom, they will not bloom, but if you don't want to plant willows, they will make shade. For him, who is a martial arts fanatic, he has long been dissatisfied with Yang Yansi.
The family has a little bit of ancestral skill. If it weren't for the strict discipline at home, I'm afraid he would have run away from home long ago and studied with famous teachers. For this younger sibling who is like a lucky star, Lao Qi is grateful in addition to being grateful.
Long Xiao accidentally caught sight of the two young men on the outermost side. His eyes suddenly lit up and he waved, "Come on, you two, come over."
The two brothers Li Shan and Li Lin were puzzled when they saw the old man with a white beard waving to them and told them to come over. At this moment, they also knew that this old man was Brother Yang's master, so they did not dare to neglect and hurriedly stepped forward.
, knelt down and kowtowed respectfully, and said in unison: "Old man, we are here."