Magic Love Ring

Zhao family martial arts school.

"Bang!"

A figure fell back and fell to the ground.

Zhao Xiaoyu only used three moves to defeat the bald youth. At that time, Zhao family martial arts school cheered like thunder, Longwei martial arts school, the bald youth and the other two young people were not very good-looking, and Xu zaishan's face was a little dignified.

"Little girl, she is very good at martial arts. I am Xu zaishan in xialongwei martial arts school. What do you call her?"

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at each other coldly: "I'm Zhao Xiaoyu, Zhao Fengyang's sister. You're here to play. My eldest brother is not here. If you have anything, just come to me."

Xu zaishan said with a smile: "Miss Xiaoyu is really a woman. I will ask for advice from you!"

"Hypocrisy, fight if you want, where there are so many nonsense." Zhao Xiaoyu sneers.

Xu zaishan smiled disapprovingly, reached out and asked: "Xiaoyu girl, please first."

"I am the Lord, you are the guest, you start first."

Zhao Xiaoyu's words immediately welcomed the cheers of a group of students. Song Yan could not help nodding, but he was worried. Xu zaishan seemed modest and kind, but he gave him a sense of hypocrisy. A typical smiling hide knife, Zhao Xiaoyu's straightforward character would suffer losses for such a person.

Sure enough, the two talents fought for seven or eight moves, and song Yan saw the clue. Zhao Xiaoyu made a strong attack, with enough momentum. On the contrary, Xu made occasional moves in the mountain Dodge, which seemed to fall in the downwind, but seemed to be light and easy.

More than ten moves passed. After Xu zaishan framed Zhao Xiaoyu's attack, a short fist hit her on the shoulder and smashed her.

Seeing this scene, the bald youth's voice sounded like a broken Gong: "ha ha, little niangpi knows how powerful it is. If you can deal with my Shifu, you'd better call out Zhao Fengyang's shrinking head turtle to fight with my Shifu!"

"Come again!"

Zhao Xiaoyu can't help but burst into a rage and bear the sharp pain on her shoulder. Xu zaishan hit her with the internal force. Now her whole right arm doesn't use much force.

At this time, an arm stretched out to hold Zhao Xiaoyu and pull her back.

Song Yan's voice rang out: "sister Xiaoyu let me come."

"Can you do it?" See song Yan, Zhao Xiaoyu skimmed his lips.

"Ha ha." Song yanlang said with a smile: "it's safe to deal with a few curfew."

"Be careful." Zhao Xiaoyu nodded and retreated into the crowd.

Then, song Yan stepped up and faced Xu zaishan: "in the next song Yan, ordinary students of Zhao family martial arts school are lucky to learn some moves from master Zhao and want to learn some moves from master Xu."

"I dare to challenge my Shifu even if I haven't grown up. I'd better go back to eat milk for a few years." The bald youth sneered and scolded.

"Your mouth stinks! You're under pumping! "

Abrupt!

Song Yanhua darted out as a shadow, came to the young man with bare head in a flash, and lifted his hand and slapped it out.

"Pa."

The slap is clear and loud.

After a slap, song Yan's figure flashed, and he went back to the original place. He looked at the bald youth cruelly and said, "if you dare to spray feces all over your mouth again, I will kill your big yellow teeth."

"You...!"

The bareheaded young man opened his mouth to scold again, but song Yan stared at him. He was so scared that he quickly swallowed the rest of the words and attracted the martial arts school students to laugh.

It's up to the master to beat the dog, but Xu zaishan is annoyed by song Yan's making a bald young man like this. He squints his eyes slightly and says in a cold voice:

"my brother has extraordinary strength, so I'll have a few moves with you!"

"Okay, take it!"

Song Yan is not polite either. He doesn't like Xu zaishan at all.

Physical fitness includes speed, explosive power, strength, etc. song Yan's data are five times that of ordinary people, so he tries his best, not only fast, but also terrible.

Under his storm like attack, Xu was forced to retreat in the mountain, attracting continuous cheers from the martial arts school students.

Zhao Xiaoyu stared at the figure of the field. His eyes were brilliant. The real strength of the boy was so strong. No wonder he didn't want to take big brother as his teacher. His strength should be no less than that of big brother.

In the face of song Yan's attack like a shower, Xu zaishan shows a set of fist techniques to resist, barely blocking his attack. The more he played, the more surprised he was. I didn't expect that a teenager would be so strong.

"Hum!"

This intensity of attack is quite serious for physical consumption, so song Yan simultaneously opened the two magic powers of never forgetting and understanding.

With the help of these two magic powers and more than ten moves, he basically found out the essence of Xu zaishan's boxing.

"Break it for me!"

His fists came out like the wind.

Xu zaishan claps his hands and faces his fists. They are just empty moves.

"You have been deceived." Song Yan disdains a smile.

I saw his fists sink, and he went straight through the gap between Xu zaishan's palms. It was as fast as lightning to his chest."Bang! Bang! "

There were two dull explosions, and Xu was snorting backward in the mountain. He felt that his chest was like turning over the river. At this time, song Yan flew up and his feet were like two high-speed whips, which were pulled out violently.

"Bang bang bang!"

He kicked 11 feet in a row. Although Xu zaishan blocked most of them, he still had three feet on his shoulders and chest.

After being hit hard, he finally couldn't support himself. He staggered back a few steps. Although he stopped his body, there was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Song Yan did a good job!"

Zhao Xiaoyu can't help shouting.

"Song inkstone is powerful!" Shouted a group of students.

But Xu zaishan's face turned iron and green. He stroked his chest and stared at Song Yan bitterly: "who is your excellency?"

"Song Yan, an ordinary student of zhaojiaquan martial arts school!" Song Yan raised a finger and said slowly.

"Yes, sir. I remember. Goodbye!"

Xu zaishan gave up his hand and turned to walk outside the martial arts school. Knowing that Zhao Fengyang was not there, he brought people to the door. He wanted to step on Zhao's martial arts school to fight out the fame of Longwei martial arts school. He didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway and destroy his plan.

"Master, don't we just let it go?" The young man with a bald face said.

"Of course not." "Xu zaishan sneers:" you ask someone to investigate the boy's background. If you dare to damage us, I will break his legs! "

"Don't worry, Shifu. It's all about me. Although that kid can fight, I'm a lot of people. It's not easy to have two legs for him." It's not only Xu zaishan's apprentice, but also a bodyguard of a big brother on Xiangcheng road. It's easy to mobilize some people and horses.

Inside the martial arts school.

Because they defeated Xu zaishan, the students surrounded song Yan.

"Song Yan, come with me."

Cried Zhao Xiaoyu.

"Good sister Xiaoyu."

Song Yan gets rid of everyone and follows Zhao Xiaoyu to the office again.

Zhao Xiaoyu said solemnly, "you have helped me a lot today, but I, Zhao Xiaoyu, don't like to owe people. Today, I will teach you my Zhao family's nine breath method and huyuebu."

"Ah." Smell Yan Song Yan big sense of surprise: "really can?"

"Love learning, not learning."

"Ha, fools don't learn." Song Yanlian is busy.

Next, Zhao Xiaoyu explained the nine breath method to song Yan, because the time of never forgetting and comprehending these two miracles has not passed. Zhao Xiaoyu only explained it once, and song Yan understood 70-80%, and explained it twice, and then he mastered it completely.

Zhao Xiaoyu then said: "the nine section breathing method can't be made overnight. It needs persistence. Next, I'll show you the next step."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Xiaoyu began to move and jump in the office.

"How much do you remember?" After practice, Zhao Xiaoyu asked song Yan.

"It's all remembered." Song Yan said truthfully.

"Then walk it over to me?" Zhao Xiaoyu sneers and says that she doesn't believe that song Yan can remember Hu yuebu just by looking at it once.

"Good."

Song Yan nodded, but did not start at once, but closed his eyes and practiced several times in his mind.

After a while, song Yan stepped out. Then, he quickly swam up in the office. His figure was as elegant as electricity, which made Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes straight. It was impossible to shout directly.

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