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All the way speechless, song Yan and his party soon came to the leader's Hall of Yunshui sword sect.
In a green shirt, he wore a bunch of hats and sat high above the hall. There were more than ten men and women standing on his left and right. Needless to say, fan Qingyun, the leader of Yunshui sword sect, sat above the hall.
The elders of Yunshui sword sect should be on both sides of the hall.
"Follow me to the leader!"
Chen Yu Niang reminds a way.
"See leader!"
Song Yan dare not neglect, immediately follow Chen Yuniang salute.
"Elder Chen, martial nephew jing'er doesn't need to be polite."
Fan Qingyun raised his hand.
"Thank you very much, leader!"
"Your name is song Yan, don't be polite, get up!" Fan Qingyun's eyes fell on Song inkstone.
"Thank you, leader."
Song Yan said something and straightened up.
"Song Yan, listen to younger martial sister Yuliang, you have reached the level of the inborn warrior." Fan Qingyun looks at Song Yan and asks.
"Yes, master!"
Song Yan nodded.
"Elder Han!"
Fan Qingyun said to an old man standing on the left.
"Yes!"
The other side greeted the sound, strode to song Yan, and poked his hand to his wrist. Instead of avoiding, he let the other side seize him. He knew that the other side wanted to find out his reality.
Sure enough, after the other party grasped his wrist, he put a real Qi into his body for investigation.
But when he sensed the real Qi of song Yan, he could not help showing a trace of suspicion on his face, because the real Qi in Song Yandan's field was very similar to that in Yunshui sword school's Caiqi formula, but compared with that in Caiqi formula, the real Qi in Song Yan's body was obviously pure.
Then he took back his true Qi and said to fan Qingyun, "headmaster, this son's cultivation has indeed reached the early stage of congenital, but his true Qi is similar to our school's" Qi gathering formula "
Suddenly, fan Qingyun and Yigan elder's eyes fell on Chen Yuniang.
Chen Yuniang said: "headmaster, senior brothers and sisters, what do you think I do? Don't you think I passed on the secret of gathering Qi to song Yan without permission?"
"It may not be impossible!"
A female elder snorted coldly.
"Elder martial sister Qiu, you should be responsible for what you said!" Chen Yuniang's face was heavy and cold.
"If you are so young, you will be born naturally. Most of you are practicing when you are young. Maybe this boy is your illegitimate son raised outside!" The elder martial sister Qiu sneered.
Smell speech, Chen Yuniang's face is red: "Qiu Hanyu, you dare to ruin my reputation again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"Junior sister Qiu, don't talk nonsense!"
Seeing Qiu Hanyu's desire to open his mouth, fan Qingyun said something in a deep voice. Suddenly, the other side swallowed the words back to her stomach. She never dealt with Chen Yuniang. Just now, she was just habitually against Chen Yuniang.
Fan Qingyun looked at Song Yan and asked again, "Song Yan, what skill do you cultivate? Why is it similar to the Qi gathering secret of Yunshui sword school?"
"Back to the headmaster, I learned the secret of gathering Xia. I don't know why it is similar to the secret of gathering Qi!" Song Yan calmly replied that, after his revision, "Caixia Jue" and "Caixia Jue" are similar to each other to some extent, but "Caixia Jue" is much more advanced by "Caiqi Jue". It's not a level of skill that can reach the innate peak when the cultivation is completed.
"There is only one word in his name. I think what he cultivates is the formula of Qi gathering." Qiu Hanyu spoke again.
"It shouldn't be!"
The elder Han, who examined song Yanxiu, said: "the real Qi in this son is several times more pure than that in Qi gathering formula. Although it is similar, it is definitely not the same level of skill!"
"It's even more powerful than our Yunshui sword sect's" formula for gathering Qi ". I don't believe it, I'll try it!"
Light drink, Qiu Hanyu body shape suddenly out, the moment close to song inkstone, and then hand clap to song inkstone.
Seeing this, song Yan frowns slightly and moves out horizontally, avoiding each other's palm.
"Qiu Hanyu, if you don't want to be shameful, you are actually fighting against the younger generation!"
Chen Yuniang is furious.
Waving his hands, he was about to fight with Qiu Hanyu. Fan Qingyun suddenly shouted, "what kind of system do you have? All of them give up!"
All of a sudden, both of them stepped back.
"Headmaster, Qiu Hanyu is really too deceiving. Please make the decision!"
Chen Yuniang said to fan Qingyun.
"I just don't want people with ulterior motives to join our Yunshui sword sect!" Qiu Hanyu snorted coldly.
Fan Qingyun, with a cold face, stared at Qiu Hanyu and said, "elder Qiu, go back. This matter has its own seat to verify. You can't worry about it!"
Hearing this, Qiu Hanyu knew that the headmaster was angry, so she had to return to her position.
"Come on, call Hu Yu in!"
Fan Qingyun said.Hu Yu is one of fan Qingyun's disciples. He ranks five under his door. His accomplishments have reached the peak of his early days.
Soon, a young man in his early twenties strode in, saluting fan Qingyun and greeting the elder Yigan.
"Hu Yu, go to test the cultivation of song inkstone!" Fan Qingyun said.
"Yes, sir!"
Hu Yu nodded, and his eyes fell on Song Yan: "please, younger martial brother!"
As soon as the voice fell, he took the initiative to attack.
Hu Yu shows a set of palm techniques, which are combined with his beautiful body method to give people a very natural and unrestrained feeling.
Song Yan is not afraid of joy, simple and direct out of a fist.
Not to mention that he didn't know how to surpass Hu Yu hundreds of millions of times, and even his accomplishments were far better than him. Therefore, the falseness and reality of his palm technique can be seen through at a glance. As for why elder Han found that his realm was only in the early stage of congenital, it was that he scattered most of his genuine Qi in the major acupoints of his body.
"Bang!"
When the fists and palms crossed, Hu Yu's face suddenly changed, because he felt an extremely pure Qi hit his palm.
"Pedals!"
In a collision, Hu Yudeng stepped back three steps to stop his figure.
He took a sip, waved his hands again, and put his body method to the extreme. For a while, he was like a butterfly wearing flowers, circling song inkstone.
"Bang bang!"
All of a sudden, song Yan shot out three fists in succession.
One punch is easier than another.
Moreover, Hu Yu felt that he could not escape. So this time, he was hit and flew. Although he forced a twist in the middle of the air to control his body, he still backed up a few steps after falling to the ground, which made him feel a bit embarrassed.
"Good!"
Seeing this scene, Cao Jing can't help clapping her hands, and Chen Yuniang's face is a little more smiling, but Qiu Hanyu doesn't care. She's not as good as Chen Yuniang. Before, another disciple pressed Cao Jing's head. Now, Chen Yuniang's new disciple defeated Hu Yu and completely pushed her disciple down, which made her uncomfortable.
"How does Hu Yu feel?"
Asked fan Qingyun.
"This younger martial brother's real Qi is too pure. I'm not as good as that!" Hu Yu said with a red face.
"Well, you can step back first!" Fan Qingyun waved. From his grandmaster's eyesight, he saw that song Yan didn't use all his strength in the fight just now. What surprised him most was that song Yan seemed to be able to see through Hu Yu's palm technique. Every attack fell on the weakness of the other side's palm technique.
"Song Yan, how did you get the secret of collecting Xia you cultivated?"
Asked fan Qingyun.
"Back to the headmaster, it was taught to me by a wandering Taoist!" Song inkstone.
"Then do you know where he is now?"
"I don't know. He passed this skill on to me and left. I haven't seen it since then." Song Yan said again.
"Do you remember what that life was like?" Fan Qingyun asked.
Song Yan shook his head: "it's too long, and I was too young at that time, I don't remember his appearance very much, but that Taoist likes drinking, and there is a wine gourd hanging on him!"
"Is it Taoist Wugou?"
An elder exclaimed.
Another elder added: "it's said that Taoists without dirt like to play games. If you see a smooth back, you can also teach some skills and martial arts at will. Moreover, Taoists without dirt are particularly good at drinking, and they always carry wine gourds with them."
"It should be him!"
Fan Qingyun also nodded, and then his eyes softened to song Yan: "you are lucky, but you can get the teaching from the Taoist without dirt!"
Song Yan's face is muddled. The object he compiles casually is a real person. He pretends to be curious and asks, "headmaster, who is the monk Wugou?"
"He is one of the top ten master level masters in the kingdom of Wei." At this point, fan Qingyun is admiring.
Although there is only one word difference between the great master and the great master, but the cultivation is far away, because the great master can take his life by playing his fingers.
Even when the emperor of Wei saw the great masters, he would treat them with courtesy.
In a moment.
With the permission of fan Qingyun, the leader of the Yunshui sword sect, song Yan formally joined the Yunshui sword sect and directly took Chen Yuniang as his teacher, which made other elders very sorry. In their opinion, since Song Yan had been taught by Wugou Taoist, if he was accepted as an apprentice, he might be able to have a relationship with such a top expert as Wugou Taoist.
"Headmaster, it seems that Chen Yuniang's martial arts are all relatively Yin and soft. If a good young man like song Yan falls into her hands, I'm afraid it will be delayed. Let him..." When it comes to this, Qiu Hanyu's tone cannot help.
But other elders smell speech, the complexion all appeared to move the color of the heart.
As for Chen Yuniang, her face changed a lot. She hated Qiu Hanyu's shit stirring stick to the extreme."Elder Qiu has a point. My swordsmanship is open and close. Song Yan, why don't you join me?" Han Chang said with a smile.
So, in the next, a stem of male elders have come out to dig the corner, want to snatch song Yan from Chen Yuniang's command.
"You!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Yuniang is furious.
At this time, song Yan took a step forward and said to Yigan, the elder: "it's just the so-called martyr who doesn't marry Erlang. Since I have sent my master as my teacher, there's no reason to worship others again!"
When Chen Yuniang heard the words, she was very happy. All the other elders showed disappointment and regret.
Qiu Hanyu was depressed when he saw it.
[author's extraneous remarks]: one change
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All the way speechless, song Yan and his party soon came to the leader's Hall of Yunshui sword sect.
In a green shirt, he wore a bunch of hats and sat high above the hall. There were more than ten men and women standing on his left and right. Needless to say, fan Qingyun, the leader of Yunshui sword sect, sat above the hall.
The elders of Yunshui sword sect should be on both sides of the hall.
"Follow me to the leader!"
Chen Yu Niang reminds a way.
"See leader!"
Song Yan dare not neglect, immediately follow Chen Yuniang salute.
"Elder Chen, martial nephew jing'er doesn't need to be polite."
Fan Qingyun raised his hand.
"Thank you very much, leader!"
"Your name is song Yan, don't be polite, get up!" Fan Qingyun's eyes fell on Song inkstone.
"Thank you, leader."
Song Yan said something and straightened up.
"Song Yan, listen to younger martial sister Yuliang, you have reached the level of the inborn warrior." Fan Qingyun looks at Song Yan and asks.
"Yes, master!"
Song Yan nodded.
"Elder Han!"
Fan Qingyun said to an old man standing on the left.
"Yes!"
The other side greeted the sound, strode to song Yan, and poked his hand to his wrist. Instead of avoiding, he let the other side seize him. He knew that the other side wanted to find out his reality.
Sure enough, after the other party grasped his wrist, he put a real Qi into his body for investigation.
But when he sensed the real Qi of song Yan, he could not help showing a trace of suspicion on his face, because the real Qi in Song Yandan's field was very similar to that in Yunshui sword school's Caiqi formula, but compared with that in Caiqi formula, the real Qi in Song Yan's body was obviously pure.
Then he took back his true Qi and said to fan Qingyun, "headmaster, this son's cultivation has indeed reached the early stage of congenital, but his true Qi is similar to our school's" Qi gathering formula "
Suddenly, fan Qingyun and Yigan elder's eyes fell on Chen Yuniang.
Chen Yuniang said: "headmaster, senior brothers and sisters, what do you think I do? Don't you think I passed on the secret of gathering Qi to song Yan without permission?"
"It may not be impossible!"
A female elder snorted coldly.
"Elder martial sister Qiu, you should be responsible for what you said!" Chen Yuniang's face was heavy and cold.
"If you are so young, you will be born naturally. Most of you are practicing when you are young. Maybe this boy is your illegitimate son raised outside!" The elder martial sister Qiu sneered.
Smell speech, Chen Yuniang's face is red: "Qiu Hanyu, you dare to ruin my reputation again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"Junior sister Qiu, don't talk nonsense!"
Seeing Qiu Hanyu's desire to open his mouth, fan Qingyun said something in a deep voice. Suddenly, the other side swallowed the words back to her stomach. She never dealt with Chen Yuniang. Just now, she was just habitually against Chen Yuniang.
Fan Qingyun looked at Song Yan and asked again, "Song Yan, what skill do you cultivate? Why is it similar to the Qi gathering secret of Yunshui sword school?"
"Back to the headmaster, I learned the secret of gathering Xia. I don't know why it is similar to the secret of gathering Qi!" Song Yan calmly replied that, after his revision, "Caixia Jue" and "Caixia Jue" are similar to each other to some extent, but "Caixia Jue" is much more advanced by "Caiqi Jue". It's not a level of skill that can reach the innate peak when the cultivation is completed.
"There is only one word in his name. I think what he cultivates is the formula of Qi gathering." Qiu Hanyu spoke again.
"It shouldn't be!"
The elder Han, who examined song Yanxiu, said: "the real Qi in this son is several times more pure than that in Qi gathering formula. Although it is similar, it is definitely not the same level of skill!"
"It's even more powerful than our Yunshui sword sect's" formula for gathering Qi ". I don't believe it, I'll try it!"
Light drink, Qiu Hanyu body shape suddenly out, the moment close to song inkstone, and then hand clap to song inkstone.
Seeing this, song Yan frowns slightly and moves out horizontally, avoiding each other's palm.
"Qiu Hanyu, if you don't want to be shameful, you are actually fighting against the younger generation!"
Chen Yuniang is furious.
Waving his hands, he was about to fight with Qiu Hanyu. Fan Qingyun suddenly shouted, "what kind of system do you have? All of them give up!"
All of a sudden, both of them stepped back.
"Headmaster, Qiu Hanyu is really too deceiving. Please make the decision!"
Chen Yuniang said to fan Qingyun.
"I just don't want people with ulterior motives to join our Yunshui sword sect!" Qiu Hanyu snorted coldly.
Fan Qingyun, with a cold face, stared at Qiu Hanyu and said, "elder Qiu, go back. This matter has its own seat to verify. You can't worry about it!"
Hearing this, Qiu Hanyu knew that the headmaster was angry, so she had to return to her position.
"Come on, call Hu Yu in!"
Fan Qingyun said.Hu Yu is one of fan Qingyun's disciples. He ranks five under his door. His accomplishments have reached the peak of his early days.
Soon, a young man in his early twenties strode in, saluting fan Qingyun and greeting the elder Yigan.
"Hu Yu, go to test the cultivation of song inkstone!" Fan Qingyun said.
"Yes, sir!"
Hu Yu nodded, and his eyes fell on Song Yan: "please, younger martial brother!"
As soon as the voice fell, he took the initiative to attack.
Hu Yu shows a set of palm techniques, which are combined with his beautiful body method to give people a very natural and unrestrained feeling.
Song Yan is not afraid of joy, simple and direct out of a fist.
Not to mention that he didn't know how to surpass Hu Yu hundreds of millions of times, and even his accomplishments were far better than him. Therefore, the falseness and reality of his palm technique can be seen through at a glance. As for why elder Han found that his realm was only in the early stage of congenital, it was that he scattered most of his genuine Qi in the major acupoints of his body.
"Bang!"
When the fists and palms crossed, Hu Yu's face suddenly changed, because he felt an extremely pure Qi hit his palm.
"Pedals!"
In a collision, Hu Yudeng stepped back three steps to stop his figure.
He took a sip, waved his hands again, and put his body method to the extreme. For a while, he was like a butterfly wearing flowers, circling song inkstone.
"Bang bang!"
All of a sudden, song Yan shot out three fists in succession.
One punch is easier than another.
Moreover, Hu Yu felt that he could not escape. So this time, he was hit and flew. Although he forced a twist in the middle of the air to control his body, he still backed up a few steps after falling to the ground, which made him feel a bit embarrassed.
"Good!"
Seeing this scene, Cao Jing can't help clapping her hands, and Chen Yuniang's face is a little more smiling, but Qiu Hanyu doesn't care. She's not as good as Chen Yuniang. Before, another disciple pressed Cao Jing's head. Now, Chen Yuniang's new disciple defeated Hu Yu and completely pushed her disciple down, which made her uncomfortable.
"How does Hu Yu feel?"
Asked fan Qingyun.
"This younger martial brother's real Qi is too pure. I'm not as good as that!" Hu Yu said with a red face.
"Well, you can step back first!" Fan Qingyun waved. From his grandmaster's eyesight, he saw that song Yan didn't use all his strength in the fight just now. What surprised him most was that song Yan seemed to be able to see through Hu Yu's palm technique. Every attack fell on the weakness of the other side's palm technique.
"Song Yan, how did you get the secret of collecting Xia you cultivated?"
Asked fan Qingyun.
"Back to the headmaster, it was taught to me by a wandering Taoist!" Song inkstone.
"Then do you know where he is now?"
"I don't know. He passed this skill on to me and left. I haven't seen it since then." Song Yan said again.
"Do you remember what that life was like?" Fan Qingyun asked.
Song Yan shook his head: "it's too long, and I was too young at that time, I don't remember his appearance very much, but that Taoist likes drinking, and there is a wine gourd hanging on him!"
"Is it Taoist Wugou?"
An elder exclaimed.
Another elder added: "it's said that Taoists without dirt like to play games. If you see a smooth back, you can also teach some skills and martial arts at will. Moreover, Taoists without dirt are particularly good at drinking, and they always carry wine gourds with them."
"It should be him!"
Fan Qingyun also nodded, and then his eyes softened to song Yan: "you are lucky, but you can get the teaching from the Taoist without dirt!"
Song Yan's face is muddled. The object he compiles casually is a real person. He pretends to be curious and asks, "headmaster, who is the monk Wugou?"
"He is one of the top ten master level masters in the kingdom of Wei." At this point, fan Qingyun is admiring.
Although there is only one word difference between the great master and the great master, but the cultivation is far away, because the great master can take his life by playing his fingers.
Even when the emperor of Wei saw the great masters, he would treat them with courtesy.
In a moment.
With the permission of fan Qingyun, the leader of the Yunshui sword sect, song Yan formally joined the Yunshui sword sect and directly took Chen Yuniang as his teacher, which made other elders very sorry. In their opinion, since Song Yan had been taught by Wugou Taoist, if he was accepted as an apprentice, he might be able to have a relationship with such a top expert as Wugou Taoist.
"Headmaster, it seems that Chen Yuniang's martial arts are all relatively Yin and soft. If a good young man like song Yan falls into her hands, I'm afraid it will be delayed. Let him..." When it comes to this, Qiu Hanyu's tone cannot help.
But other elders smell speech, the complexion all appeared to move the color of the heart.
As for Chen Yuniang, her face changed a lot. She hated Qiu Hanyu's shit stirring stick to the extreme."Elder Qiu has a point. My swordsmanship is open and close. Song Yan, why don't you join me?" Han Chang said with a smile.
So, in the next, a stem of male elders have come out to dig the corner, want to snatch song Yan from Chen Yuniang's command.
"You!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Yuniang is furious.
At this time, song Yan took a step forward and said to Yigan, the elder: "it's just the so-called martyr who doesn't marry Erlang. Since I have sent my master as my teacher, there's no reason to worship others again!"
When Chen Yuniang heard the words, she was very happy. All the other elders showed disappointment and regret.
Qiu Hanyu was depressed when he saw it.
[author's extraneous remarks]: one change
All the way speechless, song Yan and his party soon came to the leader's Hall of Yunshui sword sect. In a green shirt, he wore a bunch of hats and sat high above the hall. There were more than ten men and women standing on his left and right. Needless to say, fan Qingyun, the leader of Yunshui sword sect, sat above the hall. The elders of Yunshui sword sect should be on both sides of the hall. "Follow me to the leader!" Chen Yu Niang reminds a way. "See leader!" Song Yan dare not neglect, immediately follow Chen Yuniang salute. "Elder Chen, martial nephew jing'er doesn't need to be polite." Fan Qingyun raised his hand. "Thank you very much, leader!" "Your name is song Yan, don't be polite, get up!" Fan Qingyun's eyes fell on Song inkstone. "Thank you, leader." Song Yan said something and straightened up. "Song Yan, listen to younger martial sister Yuliang, you have reached the level of the inborn warrior." Fan Qingyun looks at Song Yan and asks. "Yes, master!" Song Yan nodded. "Elder Han!" Fan Qingyun said to an old man standing on the left. "Yes!" The other side greeted the sound, strode to song Yan, and poked his hand to his wrist. Instead of avoiding, he let the other side seize him. He knew that the other side wanted to find out his reality. Sure enough, after the other party grasped his wrist, he put a real Qi into his body for investigation. But when he sensed the real Qi of song Yan, he could not help showing a trace of suspicion on his face, because the real Qi in Song Yandan's field was very similar to that in Yunshui sword school's Caiqi formula, but compared with that in Caiqi formula, the real Qi in Song Yan's body was obviously pure. Then he took back his true Qi and said to fan Qingyun, "headmaster, this son's cultivation has indeed reached the early stage of congenital, but his true Qi is similar to our school's" Qi gathering formula " Suddenly, fan Qingyun and Yigan elder's eyes fell on Chen Yuniang. Chen Yuniang said: "headmaster, senior brothers and sisters, what do you think I do? Don't you think I passed on the secret of gathering Qi to song Yan without permission?" "It may not be impossible!" A female elder snorted coldly. "Elder martial sister Qiu, you should be responsible for what you said!" Chen Yuniang's face was heavy and cold. "If you are so young, you will be born naturally. Most of you are practicing when you are young. Maybe this boy is your illegitimate son raised outside!" The elder martial sister Qiu sneered. Smell speech, Chen Yuniang's face is red: "Qiu Hanyu, you dare to ruin my reputation again, don't blame me for being rude to you!" "Junior sister Qiu, don't talk nonsense!" Seeing Qiu Hanyu's desire to open his mouth, fan Qingyun said something in a deep voice. Suddenly, the other side swallowed the words back to her stomach. She never dealt with Chen Yuniang. Just now, she was just habitually against Chen Yuniang. Fan Qingyun looked at Song Yan and asked again, "Song Yan, what skill do you cultivate? Why is it similar to the Qi gathering secret of Yunshui sword school?" "Back to the headmaster, I learned the secret of gathering Xia. I don't know why it is similar to the secret of gathering Qi!" Song Yan calmly replied that, after his revision, "Caixia Jue" and "Caixia Jue" are similar to each other to some extent, but "Caixia Jue" is much more advanced by "Caiqi Jue". It's not a level of skill that can reach the innate peak when the cultivation is completed. "There is only one word in his name. I think what he cultivates is the formula of Qi gathering." Qiu Hanyu spoke again. "It shouldn't be!" The elder Han, who examined song Yanxiu, said: "the real Qi in this son is several times more pure than that in Qi gathering formula. Although it is similar, it is definitely not the same level of skill!" "It's even more powerful than our Yunshui sword sect's" formula for gathering Qi ". I don't believe it, I'll try it!" Light drink, Qiu Hanyu body shape suddenly out, the moment close to song inkstone, and then hand clap to song inkstone. Seeing this, song Yan frowns slightly and moves out horizontally, avoiding each other's palm. "Qiu Hanyu, if you don't want to be shameful, you are actually fighting against the younger generation!" Chen Yuniang is furious. Waving his hands, he was about to fight with Qiu Hanyu. Fan Qingyun suddenly shouted, "what kind of system do you have? All of them give up!" All of a sudden, both of them stepped back. "Headmaster, Qiu Hanyu is really too deceiving. Please make the decision!" Chen Yuniang said to fan Qingyun. "I just don't want people with ulterior motives to join our Yunshui sword sect!" Qiu Hanyu snorted coldly. Fan Qingyun, with a cold face, stared at Qiu Hanyu and said, "elder Qiu, go back. This matter has its own seat to verify. You can't worry about it!" Hearing this, Qiu Hanyu knew that the headmaster was angry, so she had to return to her position. "Come on, call Hu Yu in!" Fan Qingyun said.Hu Yu is one of fan Qingyun's disciples. He ranks five under his door. His accomplishments have reached the peak of his early days. Soon, a young man in his early twenties strode in, saluting fan Qingyun and greeting the elder Yigan. "Hu Yu, go to test the cultivation of song inkstone!" Fan Qingyun said. "Yes, sir!" Hu Yu nodded, and his eyes fell on Song Yan: "please, younger martial brother!" As soon as the voice fell, he took the initiative to attack. Hu Yu shows a set of palm techniques, which are combined with his beautiful body method to give people a very natural and unrestrained feeling. Song Yan is not afraid of joy, simple and direct out of a fist. Not to mention that he didn't know how to surpass Hu Yu hundreds of millions of times, and even his accomplishments were far better than him. Therefore, the falseness and reality of his palm technique can be seen through at a glance. As for why elder Han found that his realm was only in the early stage of congenital, it was that he scattered most of his genuine Qi in the major acupoints of his body. "Bang!" When the fists and palms crossed, Hu Yu's face suddenly changed, because he felt an extremely pure Qi hit his palm. "Pedals!" In a collision, Hu Yudeng stepped back three steps to stop his figure. He took a sip, waved his hands again, and put his body method to the extreme. For a while, he was like a butterfly wearing flowers, circling song inkstone. "Bang bang!" All of a sudden, song Yan shot out three fists in succession. One punch is easier than another. Moreover, Hu Yu felt that he could not escape. So this time, he was hit and flew. Although he forced a twist in the middle of the air to control his body, he still backed up a few steps after falling to the ground, which made him feel a bit embarrassed. "Good!" Seeing this scene, Cao Jing can't help clapping her hands, and Chen Yuniang's face is a little more smiling, but Qiu Hanyu doesn't care. She's not as good as Chen Yuniang. Before, another disciple pressed Cao Jing's head. Now, Chen Yuniang's new disciple defeated Hu Yu and completely pushed her disciple down, which made her uncomfortable. "How does Hu Yu feel?" Asked fan Qingyun. "This younger martial brother's real Qi is too pure. I'm not as good as that!" Hu Yu said with a red face. "Well, you can step back first!" Fan Qingyun waved. From his grandmaster's eyesight, he saw that song Yan didn't use all his strength in the fight just now. What surprised him most was that song Yan seemed to be able to see through Hu Yu's palm technique. Every attack fell on the weakness of the other side's palm technique. "Song Yan, how did you get the secret of collecting Xia you cultivated?" Asked fan Qingyun. "Back to the headmaster, it was taught to me by a wandering Taoist!" Song inkstone. "Then do you know where he is now?" "I don't know. He passed this skill on to me and left. I haven't seen it since then." Song Yan said again. "Do you remember what that life was like?" Fan Qingyun asked. Song Yan shook his head: "it's too long, and I was too young at that time, I don't remember his appearance very much, but that Taoist likes drinking, and there is a wine gourd hanging on him!" "Is it Taoist Wugou?" An elder exclaimed. Another elder added: "it's said that Taoists without dirt like to play games. If you see a smooth back, you can also teach some skills and martial arts at will. Moreover, Taoists without dirt are particularly good at drinking, and they always carry wine gourds with them." "It should be him!" Fan Qingyun also nodded, and then his eyes softened to song Yan: "you are lucky, but you can get the teaching from the Taoist without dirt!" Song Yan's face is muddled. The object he compiles casually is a real person. He pretends to be curious and asks, "headmaster, who is the monk Wugou?" "He is one of the top ten master level masters in the kingdom of Wei." At this point, fan Qingyun is admiring. Although there is only one word difference between the great master and the great master, but the cultivation is far away, because the great master can take his life by playing his fingers. Even when the emperor of Wei saw the great masters, he would treat them with courtesy. In a moment. With the permission of fan Qingyun, the leader of the Yunshui sword sect, song Yan formally joined the Yunshui sword sect and directly took Chen Yuniang as his teacher, which made other elders very sorry. In their opinion, since Song Yan had been taught by Wugou Taoist, if he was accepted as an apprentice, he might be able to have a relationship with such a top expert as Wugou Taoist. "Headmaster, it seems that Chen Yuniang's martial arts are all relatively Yin and soft. If a good young man like song Yan falls into her hands, I'm afraid it will be delayed. Let him..." When it comes to this, Qiu Hanyu's tone cannot help. But other elders smell speech, the complexion all appeared to move the color of the heart. As for Chen Yuniang, her face changed a lot. She hated Qiu Hanyu's shit stirring stick to the extreme."Elder Qiu has a point. My swordsmanship is open and close. Song Yan, why don't you join me?" Han Chang said with a smile. So, in the next, a stem of male elders have come out to dig the corner, want to snatch song Yan from Chen Yuniang's command. "You!" Seeing this scene, Chen Yuniang is furious. At this time, song Yan took a step forward and said to Yigan, the elder: "it's just the so-called martyr who doesn't marry Erlang. Since I have sent my master as my teacher, there's no reason to worship others again!" When Chen Yuniang heard the words, she was very happy. All the other elders showed disappointment and regret. Qiu Hanyu was depressed when he saw it. author's extraneous remarks: one change
