It took five times for Yang Xiao to fully grasp the new power of Panlong in his body and engrave it in his heart.
This is definitely an unexpected surprise.
Not only did he learn a physical training method, he also condensed a magical power that made him stronger in a very short period of time.
But now, he doesn't have time to study and explore carefully.
Ye Zilong stood at the door. The warrior was as energetic as a dragon. He was as eye-catching as a big light bulb. It was difficult not to notice him.
Yang Xiao thought a little and realized that he was addicted to practice and accidentally peeked into other people's secrets, and was caught red-handed.
However, he was not panicked at all.
As an old guy with decades of life experience, I already know that the world is by no means pure black and white.
As long as you give full play to the mouth escape (protagonist) skill, you have a high chance of calming the enemy down, deflecting conflicts, and changing black and white between true and false. This is just the elementary level. If you practice to a certain level, you can even influence the enemy. You can use your brain and language to attack the enemy. Causes great damage to the five senses, causing it to lose all defense capabilities and let it be left to its own devices.
However, in order to maximize the effectiveness of his mouth escape, Yang Xiao knew that he still needed to make some preparations.
After completing the five sets of guided punches, he just stood quietly for a short while and then continued to move.
This time, I actually started doing Tai Chi.
Not Tai Chi, but Tai Chi! Really, in the park, you can often see the kind of aerobics used by the elderly for morning fitness.
First, dancing in the deep mountains, sunrise and clouds, followed closely by willows and tall pines. Each movement is extremely slow, giving the feeling of moving within a few inches and traveling thousands of miles away.
Yang Xiao took his time and complied strictly with the latest edition of the National Sports Publishing House to complete his movements in an extremely standardized manner.
After possessing the Panlong Jin, he can easily unify the strength of his whole body. In addition, his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and he can imitate it again. Even if he performs aerobics, he can do it in a precise and precise manner, which is quite impressive. The demeanor of a warrior.
After playing three times in a row, Ye Zilong at the door has been waiting for more than half an hour. This guy's patience is really good enough. He just kept silent and worked as Yang Xiao's bodyguard for a while.
Pretending to give up, Yang Xiao took a deep breath.
"Brother Ronaldinho, I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm confused. I have to ask you for some advice. Please don't hide it."
Pushing the door open and entering, Ye Zilong looked solemn. He first bowed his hand to Yang Xiao and then spoke directly.
Yang Xiao was slightly surprised, but then he nodded and replied: "Brother Ye, you're welcome. It's all thanks to you that I came back with my life. You don't know that I was scared by that white-haired old man in the forest. It’s so embarrassing. If you have any questions, you can ask me directly. I will tell you everything and I will definitely not hide it from you.”
Ye Zilong rubbed his hands and quickly asked the question he was most concerned about, "Just now outside the door, I observed that Brother Xiao Luo is also a practitioner, but I don't know who taught him the boxing technique he used before?"
Sure enough, Yang Xiao was sure that it was coming. He had already found the scapegoat, so he replied directly: "Oh, are you talking about the boxing technique just now? You may not believe it, but I am a local. When I was a child, I met a monk and gave him some food. Not saying that I was related to the Buddha, he gave me a martial arts secret book. It was actually like a pirated comic book. It might cost ten yuan on a street stall but no one would buy it. I was still young at that time, so I believed it to be true. I practice it as a magical skill every day. After so many years, it has become a habit. Don't tell me, it really helped me develop some skills." When he said this, a bald head appeared in Yang Xiao's mind.
It was Monk Yuanzhi who was shot innocently. At the same time, I silently recited in my heart, Amitabha, Master Yuanzhi, since you want to force your relationship with me, then there is nothing wrong with me using your name here.
"Secret book, monk?"
Ye Zilong's head was full of question marks. Why did he feel that the situation was getting more and more complicated? His CPU, which was not rotating at a high speed, was about to burn out.
"I have used that secret book so many times that it has been torn apart. After I memorized it all, I don't know where to throw it."
Ye Zilong looked confused and continued to ask: "What about the monk? Have you ever mentioned his Buddhist name?"
"Oh, I really can't remember what you said, let me think about it." Yang Xiao pretended to take a few steps, touched his head, and then replied: "It seems to be called Yuan, the last word is too long. No, I really can’t remember it. I was too young at that time and was completely ignorant. I had the mentality of a child. Once I got the martial arts secret book, I was so happy that I didn’t care about him. "
The clue is broken. It seems that I know a lot, but it seems that I haven’t asked anything crucial.
Ye Zilong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say further?
Could it be that you directly stated that this set of boxing skills is a secret passed down from your family, and you quickly explain, when did you learn it secretly? !
That would be really stupid.
Although the experience Yang Xiao just mentioned is somewhat legendary, the logic is consistent with scrutiny.
By the way, he was chased by a demon sword in the forest, but he was not killed by it for several minutes. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died countless times. It can also be seen that Yang Xiao should have a certain foundation in kung fu.
In all cases, only by finding that monk can we truly know the answer.
"By the way, Brother Ye, you asked me about the boxing technique just now. Are you also interested in it? You are my savior. If you want to learn it, I can teach you."
Yang Xiao looked sincere, without any scheming, and said with a very sincere smile.
Ye Zilong waved his hands quickly and honestly confessed to Yang Xiao, "To be honest, brother Ronaldinho, the boxing technique you just performed is very similar to the boxing technique inherited from my family, so I misunderstood."
"Ah!? What a coincidence? It's impossible!"
Yang Xiao was very surprised, his mouth opened wide. This expression was perfect for a movie star.
Could it be different? I just stole it from others.
"This is also where I'm confused. I'm sorry." Ye Zilong, an honest boy, once again made amends for Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao didn't care, "I understand, but it seems that the two of us really have a long history."
Ye Zilong's identity is by no means ordinary. Although his time is short, Yang Xiao is very accurate in judging people. Of course, we must forcibly form a relationship with this kind of potential stock and establish some connections with it. He has big plans in the future and needs more people to help him expand his network.
The role that this person in front of him can play due to his identity is difficult to estimate.
"Well, if I have the chance to see that master again, I can figure out the reason. However, for this kind of person, the dragon never sees the end. I don't know when I will meet him again."
Ye Zilong was a little depressed. He still had to report the matter at hand to his family after all, but he didn't understand the situation clearly, and he was afraid that it would cause some trouble at home again.
Life in an aristocratic family is not as peaceful as in an ordinary family.
His lineage has been in power for nearly thirty years and has long caused dissatisfaction with several other branches. Although he rarely thinks about these annoying things, as the youngest son of the head of the family, he still has to think a lot about his father.
"There's no need to worry about it. I thought so before, but guess what, I saw him not long ago."
Yang Xiao opened his mouth and smiled happily. Without any delay, he continued: "A few days ago, I went to Chongshan City for some work. On the way back, I saw him on the national highway. Don't tell me, this monk has something. , so many years later, he is still the same as before."
Ye Zilong's eyes lit up, and he was so excited that he grabbed Yang Xiao's hand and shook it.
"Really, that's great. Could you please send me the place where we met? I will definitely find him."
"Of course it's no problem. Give me your personal number, we'll be friends, and I'll send you the location."
No, the relationship between the two suddenly escalated.
Yang Xiao struck while the iron was hot and continued: "Brother Ye, I have been practicing this boxing method for a long time, and I have gained some results recently. You may not believe it, but in the past two years, when I practiced boxing, I seemed to have a strange power in my body. , at first, I thought I had really cultivated the true energy, and I was excited for several days, but it turned out that it was not that kind of thing at all."
Ye Zilong was speechless. Ancient martial arts was not the fantasy martial arts in martial arts novels. Where is the inner strength of Qi? However, Yang Xiao's words really surprised him. Could it be that this kid also developed the true power of Coiling Dragon?
That would be great.
"Extend your right hand and let me try."
The two of them closed their eyes at the same time. Half a minute later, Ye Zilong's body retreated continuously. The expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost, and even his breathing became a little short.
In his heart, countless galloping grasses were galloping against the horse. He looked at Luo Xiaolong again. This boy was younger than him, and he looked like he was only in his early twenties.
Without anyone's guidance, he was able to practice his family's boxing skills to such an extent with just a secret book. The amount of Panlong Jin he gathered actually surpassed that of the pride of his family, the son of the head of the family!
Ye Zilong's expression was complicated, looking at Yang Xiao's expression changing unpredictably. Could this young man in the second grade of middle school in front of him be a unique martial arts prodigy?
In the circle of warriors, talent is particularly important.
In the family, there are many men who have been practicing martial arts since they were young. It is not that they are not working hard. Some of them work harder than him, and the effort they put in is countless times more than his.
However, he is the only one who, at this age, has achieved the initial level of Panlong Jin.
More than half an hour ago, after a life-and-death struggle to regroup the Taoist mind, Panlong Jin made further progress.
However, it is not as good as the young boy in front of him.
How could he accept this?
Countless times, as a genius, he has crushed others. This is the first time that I have been crushed by others in my field of expertise.
Ye Zilong is somewhat autistic.
However, his autistic and talkative Yang Xiao was of no use. He was confused and got a lot of information out of him.
