backyard.

Duan Tianxing sat under the shade of the tree and was wearing round-edged sunglasses that Li Xiang gave him on his face.

As I get older, my vision is indeed declining.

Wearing sunglasses while basking in the sun can effectively protect your eyes.

but.

After putting on sunglasses, Duan Tianxing also became more and more like Li Shuwen in FGO.

"Master, I'm here."

After Li Xiang entered the door, he said softly.

"Um."

Duan Tianxing responded casually, as if he didn't care much.

Li Xiang didn't care and said everything he should say and what he shouldn't say.

The master is not very interested in most things.

Only I heard Mo Ye’s name.

He straightened up.

"Mo Ye, black soil ink?"

"Uh, yes, black soil and Mo Shuitai, Mo Ye." Li Xiang scratched his face.

It is logical that the Four Heavenly King Mo Ye should be quite famous...

How long has it been since you cared about current affairs?

"Have you ever told him about the Bengquan?"

Duan Tianxing took off his sunglasses and looked directly at Li Xiang's face with hawk eyes.

This tone...

Could it be that Mo Yejia and Zhenxing Martial Arts Hall are enemies?

No way?

Li Xiang was shocked and shook his head continuously, "No, I haven't said it."

Depend on!

No, I finally got to hold my thighs, can I not do those clichés?

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Duan Tianxing sneered for the first time, "Ha, the tide sword skills have also declined, my eyesight has disappeared, the Mo family's tide sword..."

Since getting started.

This is the first time Li Xiang has heard Duan Tianxing speak in this tone.

Although it was full of ridiculous ridicule on the surface, there was actually a deep regret in his tone.

Such rich emotions.

It's something Li Xiang has never heard of.

He couldn't help asking, "Master, this tide sword skill is."

"Martial arts, like Bengquan, are unique secrets." Duan Tianxing said.

have to.

After hearing the four words behind, Li Xiang understood everything.

It turns out that it is also the tears of the times.

It's just the kind of thing that is a little bit of, but is bound by rules, does not know how to adapt, and ends up having to enter the coffin together.

It sounds quite dazzling.

"Then what's our relationship with them?" Li Xiang was more concerned about whether he could hold his thighs.

Duan Tianxing leaned back and put on sunglasses and said casually: "It's as plain as water. The eight major skills are probably going to break another lineage, haha."

Eight major skills.

Li Xiang inexplicably heard a fresh word and was about to ask, but he found a bleak aura surrounding Duan Tianxing.

I guess I was in love with the scene.

It was declining again, and it was broken again.

After all, although there are seven disciples of Bengquan, it is also on the verge of cutting off the inheritance.

There are branches on Sakurajima.

Let me ask my senior brother.

Li Xiang will leave for the time being and walk towards the main hall.

The roaring tiger and Leo Road are at the door.

The former fully interprets what a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. He dared to rush towards Duan Tianxing at the beginning, but now he doesn’t even dare to enter the backyard door.

A coward.

Even if Li Xiang is not much better than it.

The latter words.

He is born to use waveguides to detect good and malice, so he has a good impression of Duan Tianxing.

Back to the main hall.

Since it was summer, Lu Chengfeng and Wang Dong were both there.

Li Xiang found Lu Chengfeng, the fifth senior brother who was the best at talking, and asked him about eight skills.

"Oh, the eight major skills, that were selected by an organization called the Martial Arts Society a long time ago. It is said that they are the strongest eight."

Lu Chengfeng said slowly: "I remember our Bengquan, Tide Sword Skill, Sorrow Step, Two-Yi Art, Feather-Changing Body, God-Slaying Sword Technique, Sun's Fist, Longmen Fist, these eight."

It sounds a bit like martial arts.

Li Xiang's thoughts are radiating.

Lu Chengfeng in front of him said again: "But now they are basically gone."

"Down?"

"Yes, the times have changed. In short, there is no news about the four god-killing sword technique, dragon gate fist, feather-turning body and two-character technique. God knows if anyone has passed it down."

Lu Chengfeng rubbed his eyebrows, "In this era, except for masters and senior sisters, how many people can beat armor after learning it? Not to mention electric shock sticks and stun guns."

Adult, I've eaten stool.

Li Xiang complained inwardly and said, "But armor and martial arts should be stronger, right?"

"So, now I practice Sanda, it's simple and easy to get started. It's not like our Bengquan, which has been three years of hard work."

Lu Chengfeng said helplessly: "The threshold is the threshold, junior brother, you must understand that not all martial arts are like the Bengquan."

Finally, it was said that the boxing was difficult to collapse.

It turns out that I have no problem.

Li Xiang was moved. In fact, he always felt that he had no problem, and the one with the problem was Bengquan.

There is no such difficult martial arts to practice, but it can be learned in three years or something.

However.

"But you, a junior brother, have a low understanding, and everything you practice is the same."

Lu Chengfeng patted Li Xiang's back with pity, and Wang Dong next to him snorted, and his back kept shaking.

"I'm not happy if you say this, senior brother. At least I'm getting started, okay!"

Li Xiang opened Lu Chengfeng's hand in dissatisfaction, "Believe it or not, I'll complain to my senior sister?"

Different from Li Xiang's perspective.

In the eyes of Lu Chengfeng and Wang Dong, Jiang Shangrou and Qi Sunsun are both synonyms of horror. The former is a copy of the master. He is so serious about his work and is very strict.

The latter is a demon who likes to tease and torture people.

Only the eldest sister Bai Ji, the only one who is gentle and considerate, is worthy of being a flower in Zhenxing.

"Wow, junior brother, you are so easy to have no friends." Lu Chengfeng slammed his tongue, "It's not a good habit to report on a small report."

"I have senior brothers and sisters."

Li Xiang shrugged, looking indifferent.

This was a casual sentence that made Lu Chengfeng and Wang Dong stunned for a moment.

Immediately, I showed a touching look.
To be continued...