Song Yuanshu and Qi Laihu were fighting each other in the field. Qi Laihu's ax dance was very extraordinary. Song Yuanshu's kicking skills were also outstanding. His kicks were as fast as lightning. The two of them were going back and forth.

The one I hit has a nose and eyes.

Ye Xinghe watched from the side with some admiration in his heart, secretly thinking that those who can participate in the martial arts competition are really mediocre, and the kung fu of these two people will never be half inferior to He Wen and He Wu.

Since they were just practicing their moves, the strength in their hands was secretly tense. After the two of them exchanged more than ten moves, they took a step back, clasped their fists at each other and said, "I agree!"

Luan Yue clapped her hands with satisfaction and said, "Okay!" Ye Xinghe, who was watching for a long time, felt a little itchy. He walked into the arena and faced Qi, Song, and the two of them, clasping their fists and saying, "Brothers, I'm feeling itchy for the moment. I wonder if I can invite you two?"

Please give me some tips!"

The two laughed and said, "Why not? I wonder who the little brother wants to fight first?"

Ye Xinghe hurriedly said, "Thank you very much. I want to see Brother Song's kicking skills first."

Song Yuanshu took a step forward and said, "I wonder what kind of weapon Brother Ye uses?"

Ye Xinghe thought for a while, then picked up a dead branch on the ground and said, "Brother Song, I will use this. I also ask Brother Song to do it with all his strength for a while. There is no need to hold back." It's not that Ye Xinghe looks down on Song Yuanshu opposite him, the main thing is that he looks down on Song Yuanshu who is opposite him.

He had just gone out in a hurry, and Zi Luan was still in the guest room with only a handful of blue around his waist, and he couldn't show it to others easily, so he had no choice but to do so.

Song Yuanshu's expression was a little ugly. After all, anyone would think too much about it. Anhua, who was watching the show on the side, even disdainfully whispered, "Huh! Why are you pretending? Let's see how this kid will get off the stage soon."

Song Yuanshu lifted the hem of his clothes, hooked his front legs slightly, clasped his fists and shouted, "I'm sorry!" Then there was wind under his feet, and he threw his leg towards Ye Xinghe's face. When Ye Xinghe saw this, he shouted, "Well done!" After that, he waved.

He picked up a dead branch in his hand and struck out instantly.

The dead branch intersected with the front of the leg, and the scene of branches breaking and falling leaves that everyone expected did not appear. After a crisp sound, the dead branch in Ye Xinghe's hand was unharmed, but Song Yuanshu took the lead to retract his leg with some pain.

Song Yuanshu's eyes when he looked at Ye Xinghe were no longer frivolous, but instead had a hint of solemnity. Luan Yue's eyes lit up even more. She did not expect Ye Xinghe to have such strength.

Song Yuanshu frowned and took the lead again. A whip leg swept directly towards Ye Xinghe's waist. Ye Xinghe stood up again and waved the dead branch in his hand to block. As expected, Song Yuanshu's whip leg was blocked again. This time Song Yuanshu did not hit him again.

He pulled away and stepped back, only to see his legs hook slightly, and then he kicked Ye Xinghe directly in the face.

Ye Xinghe hurriedly turned his head to dodge, but Song Yuanshu was unyielding. He hooked his leg again and kicked directly towards Ye Xinghe's chest. Ye Xinghe quickly retreated and dodged. Song Yuanshu continued to pursue, only to see him withdraw his left leg slightly, and then

The left leg landed on the ground, the right leg was lifted up, the body was rotated 360 degrees, and the entire right leg was rounded and hit Ye Xinghe's neck.

Ye Xinghe hurriedly ducked to avoid it, but Song Yuanshu slashed his leg down and locked it on the top of Ye Xinghe's head again.

Song Yuanshu's fierce leg is as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. Although the book says it is slow, in reality the above moves are only fleeting.

Song Yuanshu's pair of powerful kicks actually pushed Ye Xinghe into a state of embarrassment. Ye Xinghe had been suppressed by it and his heart was filled with anger. He tightened the dead branches in his hands and prepared to fight with this guy for real.

Already.

I saw Song Yuanshu sweeping across with his whip leg again. Ye Xinghe's eyebrows stood up, and the spiritual energy in his body surged. When he dodged again, a series of phantoms were dragged out from behind him. Then, two people and Ye Xinghe were peeled off from the phantoms behind him.

Exactly the same figure.

Song Yuanshu was stunned when he saw this, not understanding what was going on. Even Luan Yue, who was watching the show, frowned slightly because she found that even she couldn't tell which of the three Ye Xinghes was real.

The three figures rushed towards Song Yuanshu. Song Yuanshu gritted his teeth and swept past with one leg. At this time, there was no other way but to attack indiscriminately. The front of the leg passed by, and the first two figures broke through in response, but at the same time,

, Song Yuanshu’s legs were frozen in the air.

Everyone was wondering why he stopped kicking. After taking a closer look, they realized that the dead branch in Ye Xinghe's hand was already pressed against Song Yuanshu's throat.

Song Yuanshu retreated and turned around to stand. He cupped his fist at Ye Xinghe and said, "Brother Ye's kung fu is really great. I am ashamed of myself. I am ashamed of myself!"

Qi Laihu on the side also continued, "Sure enough, each mountain is higher than the other. Brother Ye does not show off his skills every day. I didn't expect that he has real abilities. Brother Song, you did not lose this game unjustly."

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Luan Yue looked at Ye Xinghe and nodded with satisfaction and said, "I didn't know before that your kung fu is so good. I can see that you have a solid foundation. This is very valuable. The juniors nowadays are too eager to ask for help."

Success, but ignored the most important foundation, Que'er An'er! At this point, you must learn from Xinghe, right?"

Lingque looked at Ye Xinghe with sparkling eyes from just now, and was extremely happy to agree to Luan Yue's instructions. Anhua was not the same, and responded softly with a mouth full of impatience.

Luan Yue glared at Anhua and said nothing more, "Okay, you can practice on your own! Remember to pay attention to propriety." After saying that, Luan Yue turned around and walked back to the inn, leaving the five of them in the courtyard.

Qi Laihu and Song Yuan were familiar with each other, and they were practicing catching pairs. Anhua also came to Ling Que and said, "Sister Que'er, let's have a competition too."

Ye Xinghe shook his head helplessly. He felt like an outsider at this moment. Ye Xinghe shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the wooden dummy in the corner. He sighed in his heart. It seems that the wooden dummy is a perfect match for him.

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At this time, a small hand pulled Ye Xinghe's arm. Ye Xinghe turned around in confusion. It turned out to be Lingque. She was looking at Ye Xinghe with gleaming eyes and asked, "Brother Xinghe, what did you do just now?"

What is the particularly handsome three shadow move? Can you teach it to me?"

Ye Xinghe thought for a while and then said, "I can teach you the aura clone, but if you don't have

If the body skills are matched, it is just a flashy fake move. Sister Que'er, even if you learn it, it will be of no use."

Lingque said unwillingly, "Brother Xinghe, can you hand over your body skills to me?"

Ye Xinghe shook his head apologetically and said, "My master once told me not to spread the word easily, so Sister Que'er..." Looking at Ling Que who looked eager in front of him, Ye Xinghe really couldn't bear it.

Lingque pouted in grievance, and her big eyes seemed to be about to squeeze out tears. Ye Xinghe was confused and didn't know what to do. He scratched his head and said with some comfort, "Sister Que'er, I see

You are also a swordsman, so why don't I teach you how to practice swordsmanship first! When my master comes to see me in the future, I will talk to her about that movement skill. Sister Que'er is very talented, and I believe my master will not refuse it.

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Ling Que raised his head, stared at Ye Xinghe with big watery eyes and asked, "Brother Xinghe, are you telling the truth? Also, brother Xinghe, is your swordsmanship good?"

Before Ye Xinghe could reply, Anhua interjected from the side, "You're so awesome. What kind of bullshit master is pretending to be mysterious. His skills haven't been taught to anyone yet. Do you think it's a rare thing? Sister Que'er! Let's go, senior brother will take you to practice swordsmanship."

." Anhua had been standing aside for a long time and eavesdropped. When he saw the spirit bird clinging to Ye Xinghe, his heart was full of dissatisfaction. At this time, he finally couldn't help it anymore and spoke angrily.

When Ye Xinghe heard this, his face instantly darkened. Insulting a teacher is the same as insulting a parent. Although Anhua has always been at odds with him, Ye Xinghe didn't want to argue with him before, and he had never approached Anhua.

Trouble, but this time, Anwar is really a little ungrateful.

Ye Xinghe looked at Anhua coldly and said, "Oh? Listen to Brother An, do you think your swordsmanship is better than mine? I just don't know why Brother An can't even participate in a martial arts competition if he is so capable.

Up?"

Anhua's pain was revealed by Ye Xinghe in front of Lingque. His face changed greatly and he pointed at Ye Xinghe and said angrily, "What are you kidding about? We have so many masters in Muzhou. If you go to Muzhou to compete, you will probably not be able to compete."

You can’t even get into the first hundred!”

Ye Xinghe was no longer merciful, he sneered and said, "Haha! Brother An is boasting too much. Brother An can reach the top thirty with his ability. I will never be lower than Brother An." Ye Xinghe's

The implication is to demote Anwar.

Anhua could naturally understand what Ye Xinghe meant. His expression changed and he said angrily, "Boy! Aren't you just a level higher than me? If you are capable, we don't even need to use our spiritual energy to compete and compete with each other. You

Didn’t you say that your swordsmanship is great? How about we compare our swordsmanship?"

Ye Xinghe said without fear, "Brother An's proposal is very interesting, but he takes it for granted to cover up his incompetence, but it doesn't matter, let's just compete with the last one as Brother An said!"

Anhua's face turned green with anger at Ye Xinghe's words. He pointed at Ye Xinghe and was speechless. The sparrow on the side also smelled the smell of gunpowder between the two, but at this time the two were already separated and glaring at each other.
Chapter completed!