Ye Junlang walked all the way back, and Liu Ziyang followed behind him with great excitement, all the way into the house.
Old man Ye was sitting in the backyard of the house. He didn't see the wolf boy, so Ye Junlang asked: "Where is Greedy Wolf?"
Old Man Ye pointed at the large water tank.
Ye Junlang walked over and took a look. The wolf boy was sitting in the water tank. The brewed liquid reached his neck. When he saw Ye Junlang, he shouted: "Brother——"
The look in his eyes seemed a little reluctant, as if he didn't want to soak in this big water tank.
"Bear it, your brother came through this way back then." Ye Junlang replied, cutting off the wolf boy's hope of coming out.
"Mr. Ye, I just discovered today that the six-dan boxing you taught me is so awesome. I made a splash in the Taekwondo class. I used the boxing you taught me and defeated one of my seniors. He is a second-degree black belt in Taekwondo.
Such a master. I can’t even believe it myself..."
Liu Ziyang couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and he was talking to Old Man Ye with excitement about how he became famous after a battle in the gym.
The corner of Old Ye's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but want to knock Liu Ziyang's head with the tobacco rod in his hand.
What bullshit six-dan boxing!
Is that the Six Paths of Samsara Fist?
Is the Six-Path Reincarnation Fist, which once punched out, reincarnated all things, and suppressed the strong men in the ancient martial arts world?
Old Man Ye was about to explode with anger, but he still endured it. Liudanquan was just Liudanquan. Although the name did not reflect the majestic momentum of this boxing at all, it was also better because the name was simple.
Normally, it won't attract anyone's attention.
"Oh, you kid, did you start a fight with someone? Let me evolve your fist moves and use the strength in your body to unleash them." Old Man Ye said.
After hearing the words, Liu Ziyang did as he was told and used the Six Paths of Samsara Fist taught to him by Old Man Ye. This time, during the use, his own Ming Jin power was also released along with the fist movements.
"The power of the third-level Ming Jin barely reached the passing line." Old Man Ye's face turned cold, and he continued, "If it weren't for your unstable martial arts mind and your wandering around all day long, you wouldn't have truly mastered the boxing skills given to you.
How can you concentrate on cultivating and comprehending the power of the third level of Ming Jin? From now on, I will carefully comprehend the boxing method taught to you, and understand the boxing intention contained in every move and style.
Do you understand?"
"I understand, understand, I will definitely practice this martial art wholeheartedly in the future!"
Liu Ziyang nodded one after another.
His face also looked extremely guilty. How did he know that this boxing was so incredible? If he had known earlier, he would have spent 24 hours a day practicing this boxing.
It turns out that he had always felt that this boxing technique he practiced with Old Man Ye was of little use. His punches were slow and his moves were unremarkable. Can such a boxing technique be used against others?
He couldn't concentrate on martial arts. He always wanted to learn some quick fighting skills, such as Muay Thai and Sanda. Due to excessive distraction, he didn't focus on comprehending the Six Paths of Samsara Fist taught by Old Man Ye.
Unable to understand the true meaning of this martial art.
With Liu Ziyang's qualifications as a martial arts embryo, if he focuses on practicing the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, the power of Ming Jin he can now muster will at least reach the fifth level.
"Now that you understand, why not go away and practice! If you don't understand anything, ask me." Old Man Ye scolded him unceremoniously.
Liu Ziyang chuckled, looking like it was almost time for school to end. He said goodbye to Old Man Ye and Ye Junlang and left in a hurry.
Ye Junlang also pulled over a bench to sit on. He lit a cigarette, glanced at Old Ye, and said, "Old Ye, I can't tell you still have two brushes. You can actually make Ziyang condense the light."
With the power of strength, I have embarked on the path of ancient martial arts cultivation. This six-stage boxing looks extraordinary, old man, where did you deceive and abduct it from?"
"snort!"
Old Man Ye crossed his legs and blew a puff of dry smoke at an angle of 45°, looking aloof and arrogant.
Ye Junlang was not surprised by this. He chuckled, leaned over and asked pretending to be curious: "Old man Ye, tell me the truth, are you really an expert? You are very awesome.
That kind of thing.”
"Oh, Mr. Ye, you will never understand the feeling of being cold at a high place and being invincible is the most lonely state of mind."
Old man Ye was there and said with a serious emotion.
Ye Junlang's face darkened, thinking that this old man was really good at rubbing his nose into his face. Hearing his tone, which was loud enough to blow a cow to the sky, those who didn't know it thought he was invincible.
At this time, the sound of the door opening came from the next door. It was Bai Xianer's room. It seemed that the newly promoted beautiful teacher should be back.
Sure enough, after a while, the door to the backyard of Bai Xianer's house opened and she walked out.
"Senior Ye, you are all here." Bai Xian'er smiled and said.
"Did Fairy Bai just finish class?" Ye Junlang asked curiously.
Bai Xian'er shook her head and said, "I only have classes in the morning today. After class, I went out because I had something to do, and I just came back now."
As she said that, Bai Xianer's eyes turned, as if she remembered something, her beautiful and picturesque eyes stared at Ye Junlang, and asked: "By the way, Ye Junlang, are you free tonight?"
Ye Junlang was about to speak when the disrespectful old man Ye suddenly stood up, stared at Bai Xianer's round buttocks in a white dress with squinted eyes, and rushed to say -
"You are free, you are free. Of course Mr. Ye is free. Miss Bai, have you figured it out? That's a good relationship. The old man will be responsible for driving Mr. Ye into your house tonight. This guy has been staring at you.
It turns out that he had a plan for a long time. No wonder he just told me about the eighteen postures and the Guanyin sitting in the lotus position. The old man recommended
Cars, old trees with roots... Anyway, I don’t understand very well. I wonder if you understand, Miss Bai. I guess all the 18 martial arts have been practiced. It’s already dawn, why don’t I call you for breakfast early in the morning?
Or maybe a good person will do it to the end and send you some midnight snacks later to replenish your physical strength and continue studying the 19th and 20th martial arts postures?"
Bai Xian'er's beauty turned pale and she was stunned. At this moment, she even wanted to die.
Ye Junlang knew something was wrong when he saw Old Ye speak first, but he didn't expect that Old Ye's words were as fast as a machine gun, and he finished before he could reply.
Not to mention Bai Xian'er is a woman, even Ye Junlang felt embarrassed when he heard such words.
He was really speechless. This wretched old man really dared to say anything.
Bai Xian'er finally came back to her senses, her face flushed with embarrassment. She quickly waved her hands and said: "Ye, Senior Ye, you misunderstood. This is not what I wanted to do with Ye Junlang. There is an auction tonight.
, to be precise, it’s the ancient martial arts auction. I got the invitation, but I don’t want to go alone. If Ye Junlang has time, I want him to accompany me to this auction.”
Ancient weapons auction?
Ye Junlang looked surprised. Hearing the name, he knew it was different from an ordinary auction, which made him suddenly curious.
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