Su Yiwen Lingzhao

    The next morning.

    Besides the Dacang River outside the city, there is a mulberry forest.

    It was not yet dawn, Huang Qianjun was already waiting there.

    When the sky was about to break, in the distance, a thin and long figure walked leisurely from a distance.

    The blue shirt is like jade, indifferent to the dust.

    It is Su Yi.

    "Brother Su!"

    Huang Qianjun immediately smiled and greeted him quickly.

    In his hand, he also carried a beautiful pear flower wood food box and a pot of hot old wine.

    "You haven't eaten yet. This is the bone soup and breakfast I asked my cook to cook. This pot of wine is thirty years old in my father's wine cellar."

    Huang Qianjun said with a smile.

    Su Yi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Put these aside for now, and it won't be too late to enjoy after I finish my practice."

    Speaking, he has walked into the mulberry forest and practiced the pine crane body forging technique.

    Huang Qianjun was waiting not far away.

    With his eyes, he could only see that the exercises that Su Yi practiced were very good, but he couldn't understand the mystery at all.

    So it looks very calm, far less shocking when Xiao Tianque and Zijin saw this scene.

    It was an hour after Su Yi finished his cultivation.

    Huang Qianjun hurriedly opened the food box, took out the bone broth and breakfast, and placed it on a stone surface in the forest, then opened the pot of old wine and began to pour it.

    Su Yi was also welcome, sitting on the side of the boulder at will, while raising his chopsticks to enjoy, he said, "Do you know why I made you wait here today?"

    Huang Qianjun shook his head and said, "I thought about it too, but I can't think of it."

    "In half a month, the Dragon Gate Banquet will kick off. Since you are following me now, naturally you can't let you behave too badly when you attend the Dragon Gate Banquet."

    Su Yi took a sip of wine, squinted and sipped for a moment, then nodded secretly, the taste of this aged wine is indeed unusual.

    Seeing that Huang Qianjun was suddenly excited, he was a little incoherent, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Su... Is Brother Su planning to instruct me to practice?"

    "That's right."

    Su Yi tasted the bone broth in the crock pot again. The taste was extremely delicious, and a lot of precious herbs were obviously added, which was extremely beneficial to the cultivation of martial artists.

    "This...this..."

    Huang Ganjun felt like he was hit by a pie in the sky, and his head was dizzy.

    He thought about all kinds of possibilities last night, but he didn't expect that Su Yi would actually instruct him to practice!

    "Don't be stupid, and practice the martial arts you are best at."

    Su Yi pointed at the open space not far away.

    Huang Qianjun hurriedly agreed and came to the open space for the first time.

    He took a deep breath and remained silent until his mind calmed down and finally moved.

    Shhh!

    He has a strong figure, punches and moves, opens and closes, and is powerful.

    This is the unique "Xingyi Liuhequan" of their Huang family.

    Su Yi watched while eating and drinking.

    Gradually, he could not eat or drink.

    Brows frowned a little.

    Until Huang Qianjun rehearsed all the "Xingyi Liuhequan", Su Yi put his hand on his forehead and felt a headache.

    "Brother Su, I'm done."

    Huang Qianjun came over full of big men, full of energy.

    Su Yi let out a sigh, watching Huang Qianjun performing martial arts just now, made him feel unbearable to witness, and even the food he ate was not delicious.

    Huang Qianjun's expression was stagnant, he was beaten at a loss, and after a while he was ashamed: "Brother Su

     I will try to correct it! "

    However, he had some doubts in his heart. Although he only cultivated at the meat level, according to his father, the foundation of martial arts was extremely solid, and he also had a good grasp of Xingyi Liuhequan. After a certain amount of heat, it is far from unbearable as Su Yi said...

    However, Huang Qianjun was very sensible and did not make excuses.

    However, seeing Su Yi stand up directly, come to the open space, and say, "What is form and meaning? Both form and meaning!"

      , an inch first."

    Speaking, Su Yi's figure moved suddenly, and it was the unique "Xingyi Liuhequan" of the Huang family.

    And when moving, step like a plow, and settle like a root!

    The figure is rigid but not stiff, soft but not soft, and the strength is stretched and firm.

    Huang Qianjun's pupils shrank suddenly, his mind trembled, this...

    "Remember, the core of this boxing method lies in the four characters of 'form and meaning as one'. In this way, the virtual and the real coexist, the hardness and softness are combined, and the movement and stillness are suitable."

    "Every time you punch, it's like raising a hammer and beating the sky drum. When the momentum is released, it will be earth-shattering and soul-shattering!"

    From a distance, you can see that when Su Yi punches, it is like lifting a mountain to shake the gate of heaven, and it is like a giant hammer hammering the heavenly drum.

    It's just from a distance, it's impressive!

    "This...is this the Xingyi Liuhequan of my Huang family?"

    Huang Qianjun was shocked, almost biting his tongue, his eyes wandering.

    Even the boxing technique that his father practiced is far from this earth-shattering domineering momentum!

    Half sound.

    Su Yi received his work and was calm.

    "Do you understand?" he asked.

    Huang Qianjun was sluggish for a moment, then said embarrassingly: "Brother Su, I... understand a little bit, but I can't understand the essence of it..."

    The voice is getting smaller and smaller, and the head is lowered.

    He just focused on shock, how could he seriously appreciate the wonder.

    "This kid is not as good as Qingwan's lowest soul..."

    Su Yi shook his head secretly.

    After thinking about it, he broke a mulberry branch and wrote on the sandy soil.

    After a while, he threw away the branches and said: "This is a breathing method, which I created temporarily. Boxing. After you write it down, from today onwards, you will practice with this breathing method."

    Huang Qianjun hurried forward and looked seriously.

    "In addition, every morning, you come here to wait, and I will teach you how to fight."

     "However, I only give you seven days. If you can't even understand this mystery within seven days, don't follow me in the future."

    "You think about it here, I'll go ahead."

    After saying that, Su Yi turned around.

    Huang Qianjun stood blankly for a moment, then took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said:

    …

    "That's right, not everyone in this world is a natural evildoer of Linghui, not to mention this is a secular world with barren spiritual energy, so you can't ask too much of Huang Qianjun..."

    Su Yi was relieved until he returned to Xinghuang Medical Center.

    Too harsh.

    Inside the hospital.

    When she saw Su Yi, the steward Hu Quan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, Miss Lingxue has brought two guests and is now waiting for you at the 'Xinghuang Xiaoju'."

    Apricot Yellow House.

    This is the name of Su Yi's living courtyard.

    "Two guests?"

    Su Yi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and left the back door of the hospital.

    When I opened the gate of the courtyard, I saw three figures standing under the big locust tree in the courtyard, talking.

    One of them is Wenling Snow.

    The girl was wearing an aqua green dress today, outlining a graceful and slender figure, like a waterfall of blue silk tied into a ponytail, revealing a slender gooseneck, standing in the sky, delicate snow-white skin From the soft light, pretty and bright, full of youth.

    Since the last birthday banquet ended, he and his sister-in-law have not seen each other for seven days.

    "Brother-in-law, you're back."

    When she saw Su Yi, Wen Lingxue smiled in surprise, her eyelashes curled, her beautiful eyes like water, and she waved the right hand that bullied Sai Xue to say hello.

    Even the voice is cheerful and sweet.

    The corners of Su Yi's lips were slightly upturned, with a hint of a smile, facing such a bright and lively beautiful girl, how could one not feel happy?

    However, when he saw the man and woman beside Wen Lingxue, Su Yi frowned slightly, and the smile on his lips faded a little.

    "Senior Brother Su."

    The woman turned around and looked at Su Yi with complicated eyes.

    "Why are you here?"

    Su Yi's expression was indifferent, but he recalled the memories related to this woman in his mind.

    South Shadow.

    Among the outer disciples of Qinghe Sword House, she is the only girl who used to have a close relationship with her.

    At that time, he had not awakened the memory of his past life, was withdrawn and gloomy, and had few friends. The appearance of Nanying gave him great comfort.

    They have been together for three years.

    Although she has never identified herself as a couple, it is no different from a couple in the eyes of outsiders.

    But since his cultivation base suddenly disappeared and he became an abandoned disciple of Qinghe Sword House, Nan Ying disappeared and never appeared in his life...

    Until she joined the Xianwen family, for a long time, she was still very sad and couldn't let it go. Many times she wanted to find Nanying and asked her why she was so heartless.

    It can be said that the feelings for Nanying have been like a knot in my heart for a long time. Every time I think of it, I will feel depressed and sad.

    However, after awakening the memory of the past life, all this will naturally be different.

    But Su Yi did not expect that this woman would appear at this time.

    What is she here for?

    "I... I was with Senior Brother Ni Hao this time, following Senior Uncle Zhou Huaiqiu's side to practice in the world. When I passed by Guangling City yesterday, I heard something related to Senior Brother Su, So I wanted to see you."

    Nan Ying lightly bit her cherry lip, a trace of sadness appeared between her brows, I felt pity.

    "Junior Brother Su."

    In the depths of his eyes, there is a faint indifference and disdain.

    Obviously, the greeting was also out of politeness, not respect for Su Yi.

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