After the little fairy exclaimed, she was stunned again. She opened her mouth slightly and blinked her bright eyes... She was very cute and cute, without any trace of arrogance.
She looked at him for a long time, and a look of suspicion gradually appeared on her face.
Fourteen years ago... This man was already in his thirties at least, but his face looked extremely young, but his white hair made Zhang Jing unsure of how old he really was.
Zhang Jing asked: "Why should I believe your words?"
Ranran said calmly: "Believe it or not, it's up to you!"
Seeing his nonchalant expression, Zhang Jing said angrily: "How can you follow me? If what you say is true, then you are me... you are my master. You must make this matter clear."
He glanced at her randomly and said with a smile: "I just gave your mother the secret book of 'Wanxiang Xingluoshou' at the beginning, and I had no intention of accepting you as my disciple."
Zhang Jing asked: "Why did you give my mother the martial arts secret book?"
Randomly said: "Your mother is very pretty."
Zhang Jing blushed, glared at him fiercely, and said, "What's the reason!"
Randomly said: "This is my reason. I can give a person martial arts secrets just because he is good-looking, and I can also slap a person to death because he is ugly."
Zhang Jing was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said, "How can anyone act so arbitrarily? You..."
Xuanyi interrupted with a smile: "My name is Xuanyi! I named myself Xuanyi, and I naturally want to do whatever I want and do whatever I want."
Zhang Jing stared at him for a long time, unable to say a word.
In fact, from the fact that he could say the name 'Wanxiang Xingluoshou', she already knew that this person must have a close connection with the 'Cheap Master' whom she had never met before. Because the 'Wanxian Xingluo Shou' is unique, the practice requires understanding the Bagua and the Five Elements. When practicing at a higher level, it is necessary to rely on mathematics to deduce the stars.
This kind of palm technique has never been seen before in all sects and sects, and it is also unheard of in the world.
Zhang Jing has been practicing for eleven years. In the first ten years, she performed the Wanxiang Xingluo Shou in a stiff and rigid manner. After practicing for ten years, she made no progress at all. She had always thought that this set of palm techniques was an extremely ordinary martial art, but it was just said to be powerful.
If her mother hadn't asked her to concentrate on her studies, she would have given up long ago.
It wasn't until she understood the Five Elements and Bagua technique in the past year that she was surprised to discover that Wanxiang Xingluo Shou himself used the Five Elements and Bagua technique to perform his palms, and actually had a deep understanding of it.
The palm technique that was originally stiff and dull has now become a "divine palm" with surprising changes and subtleties.
Zhang Jing suddenly felt aggrieved. She had been looking for that mysterious master for the past year, but she didn't expect that the master she had just found turned out to be such a person...
It's okay to pass on the skills so casually. Even if he is in front of him now, he doesn't seem to care too much.
Zhang Jing glared at him resentfully and said unwillingly: "If I can recognize you as your master, you should happily accept me as your disciple."
Randomly said: "Then tell me, what makes me happy?"
Zhang Jing raised her head and said, "Isn't it worthy of your happiness to have accepted such an outstanding disciple as me?"
Ran Ran looked at her seriously, shook his head and said, "I don't see what's so good about you."
Zhang Jing said loudly: "No one in the world knows the name of my 'Little Fairy' Zhang Jing. Among the younger generation, no one is my opponent, even Jiumei can't make ten moves in my hands. "
After she finished speaking, she added with a smile: "The Ninth Sister I am talking about is Miss Ninth of the Murong family. In the past, Ninth Sister's martial arts was comparable to mine, but now she is far from my opponent."
Ranyi said calmly: "If you concentrate on practicing the 'Wanxiang Xingluo Hand', you can subdue her with one move now."
Zhang Jing frowned slightly and said, "My other martial arts were taught by my mother."
Randomly asked: "What is the use of learning?"
Zhang Jing said angrily: "It's useless, my mother's martial arts is also very powerful."
Ranran sighed softly and said: "As far as I'm concerned, everyone in the world is just a fool who only pretends to be fake but actually doesn't know any martial arts."
Zhang Jing opened her eyes wide and stared at him...but before she could get angry and scold him a few words, there were suddenly a few "clucking" sounds from the side.
Ran Ran glanced aside and said calmly: "Why are you clenching your fist so tightly? Do you want to hit me?"
Zhang Jing suddenly realized that her 'master' looked so disgusting at the moment!
Yao Yue stared at him with eyes like daggers, and finally closed her eyes for a long time; but with her rising and rising chest, no one could tell that she seemed to be filled with anger, as if she was about to explode.
Seeing such a scene, Zhang Jing forgot to be angry and asked curiously: "Who is he?"
Randomly said: "My servant."
Zhang Jing said: "Then, why is he standing?"
Randomly said: "The master is sitting, so the servant must stand."
Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment, and then looked blankly at Yao Yue, who was trembling all over...
"He...why is he shaking?"
Randomly said: "Shivering."
Zhang Jing stared at Yao Yue, unable to see her true face but able to see her eyes. Mingjie's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the earth and sky seemed to be filled with chill just because of these eyes.
Zhang Jing couldn't help but shudder, and at this moment, a crystal clear, flawless white jade hand, like a hand carved from ice and snow, smacked towards Any Tianling Gai.
Zhang Jing exclaimed!
The wind whirred in the palm, sweeping through the entire inn like a steel knife. The sound of the wind became sharper and faster, pushing down inch by inch.
A thumb touched it.
The thumb is neither sharp nor powerful, but the fingering contains a great sense of silence. Although the finger is drawn out slowly, it is just right, and the palm is pointed.
As soon as the finger came out of the fingertips, a "chi" sound was heard!
Yao Yue's whole body was shaken, and she struck it with one palm. The force of her palm was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and it was as strong as splitting a tall mountain. Not only did the palm force have no effect at all, but the shock made her palm go numb.
When the wind calms, people retreat.
Turn around at will, pop out your index finger, and flick it out!
One finger cuts the sky, one finger breaks the sky with force, and one finger points the wind to cross the sky.
Yao Yue's body folded slightly, the wind blew loudly, and the white shadow flashed, avoiding any blow from the wind. As soon as the finger wind swept away, a large nanmu table behind her split into two pieces.
But it wasn't over yet, a shrill roar echoed through the inn!
Another three fingers suddenly rose up, dragging out three lingering traces and disappearing through the air.
Yao Yue snorted coldly and swung her palm towards Zhi Feng. She swung her palm down with one palm, then rolled her palm twice... The palm was too strong, Zhi Feng stood up and folded, and she cut two stools and a big table.
Ran Ran smiled, raised his middle finger, stretched out his finger a little, made a soft sound, and a thin stream of energy shot out...
Yao Yue pulled away and changed her figure, her body floating like a breeze.
Just hearing a "peng" sound, a large table actually fell into pieces, and then the broken wood pieces shattered into sawdust.
Zhang Jing was stunned. The martial arts of these two people was simply beyond her imagination. If not for all the guests, she would not know how many people would have died by now.
All she saw was that her fingers were like stars, changing back and forth, and the finger energy and finger wind were shooting out in all directions... The servant floated to dodge the finger force, and waved his palm to swat away the finger wind.
That man's palm skills were not only exquisite and unparalleled, but his body skills were also extremely wonderful.
Although his master's fingering technique seemed so ordinary, the master just sat there and flicked his fingers casually, which made the man tired to deal with it.
Yao Yue's true energy lingers, and the strength of her palms spreads like ripples on water. His moves are running smoothly, his body is as fast as the divine wind, his palms are like flying catkins, and his posture is like a dancing master.
When he spins his body and raises his head, he is not only stunning in his grace, but also has a power like a ghost.
But are they really masters and servants?
