Martial arts start from Lu Ding Ji

At this time, Nalan Yanran was blinking her bright eyes like a spring, looking at her senior brother curiously. Her senior brother and teacher were acting strangely, doing things that others would not do.

"Then disciple, let's build a shelter here first!" Qin Fan put down the lunch box in his hand, and slowly unsheathed his long sword. wΑp.

Looking around, under Yun Yun's wonderful eyes and Nalan Yanran's gaze, he walked up to a thick pine tree surrounded by one person, the long sword fluttered towards the tree, and suddenly, the sword light flashed, making people dazzled Before they could see clearly, he fluttered out with his left palm.

There was a soft sound of "boom", as if hitting a hollow wood, and the thick pine tree fell slowly, just in the gap between the trees next to it.

A fluttering sword and a palm cut off a thick pine tree surrounded by one person. It was indeed terrifying. Nalan Yanran was also dumbfounded. According to her memory, the senior brother seldom showed his martial skills in this year, and he never saw it. To his vindictiveness.

So in Nalan Yanran's little mind, she always felt that the senior brother's martial arts skills were not very high.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Yun Yun, who had been silent for a long time, spoke coldly, her tone was as cold as before, but a light flashed in her eyes.

As the fighting emperor, Yun Yun is very sensitive to swords. Although the sword light is dazzling, she still sees its afterimage. Lines} and down, take advantage of the trend.

Such a sword, Yun Yun asked herself, but she couldn't do it. This is definitely not a state that can be achieved through hard training, it needs a flash of inspiration, and this kind of epiphany is the most important key to the secret of swordsmanship.

Praise for the master.Qin Fan seemed to have never heard of it, and then turned to a nearby tree, and with the same sword and palm, the green pine surrounded by him slowly fell down again.

It took only half an hour, and a chic and quaint log cabin was built. The inside is five or six steps long and wide, but it doesn't look narrow. There is even a round table and a few wooden piers.

The cottage is beautifully built.There is a sense of antique beauty. When you push the window, you can see the clear lake water. The sound of birdsong is clear and melodious, making it even more quiet. If it is not too cold, this is a paradise!

Under the pine tree, there was a thick layer of pine needles and pine cones. Qin Fan took out some pine needles and dead branches from the bottom.Not wet by mist.

A few stones were laid in the middle of the wooden house, and some soil was taken to make it a fire barrier, and a fire was lit on it.

Sitting around the fire, several people took off their cotton robes one after another, revealing the single shirts inside. The graceful curves suddenly appeared, and the warm hut was filled with a delicate fragrance.

The warm sparks danced cheerfully, making Yun Yun's face look like a rose just blooming, and her bright eyes were shining, charming and seductive. Sitting in it, Qin Fan enjoyed the delicate fragrance and watery eye waves, as if immersed in a warm hot spring, saying no Out of comfort.

"I will practice here from now on!" Qin Fan said lazily.

"also!"

Yun Yun nodded, anyway, her big apprentice was not interested in the affairs of the faction at all.After dinner, Yun Yun left with Nalan Yanran.

In the following days, Qin Fan still sat beside the cold lake and practiced kung fu most of the time, seldom went back to his courtyard, and mostly stayed in the cabin at night.Today's small wooden house has been furnished by him to be extremely comfortable, exquisite and elegant, with an extraordinary layout, making people feel like lying in it and not wanting to come out.

In his spare time, he facilitated Yun Yun to discuss martial arts. Although he did not practice Dou Qi, he also understood the attacking methods of Dou Qi and its advantages and disadvantages through contact with Yun Yun.

Yun Yun was also taught some martial arts skills by Qin Fan intentionally or unintentionally.

There are a lot of fish in this small lake of Yunlanzong, the most is a kind of flat silver fish, which swims extremely fast and tastes extremely delicious.

When Qin Fan has nothing to do, he fishes by the cold lake, calms his mind and tempers his body with the vitality of heaven and earth. He will not be satisfied with his current skill. He looks leisurely, but he is determined to forge ahead in his heart , have been practicing unremittingly,

Because he knows that it seems that the cultivation level of the god transformation stage is already very high, but for this strength-oriented Doupa Dalu.

This is totally insufficient.I am just a slightly bigger ant. .xiumb.

The pavilion of the head of the Yunlan Sect looks imposing from the outside, but the interior is very simple. The first floor is the hall, and the second floor has four or five rooms, which are her bedroom, study and practice room.

In the evening, when the sun was setting, the afterglow shone on the plum-blossom lattice windows of the study, making the small house surrounded by bookshelves red and magnificent.

In the rose-like soft light, Yun Yun in a long moon white dress sat lazily in front of the table under the window.

She held a book in her hand, her eyes were blurred and empty, and her thoughts were deep. At this time, she, without the coldness, appeared charming and charming.

The gentle face of her first disciple, Qin Fan, appeared in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more mysterious it became.

This apprentice of unknown origin, originally Yun Yun thought that he was a prodigal son who came to learn art by virtue of his connections, but since he came to Yunlanzong, he has not seen him causing trouble everywhere, and he is also behind closed doors, even as his master, he still wants to run away to meet him.

Moreover, he is becoming more and more stable and mature, with an extraordinary bearing, which does not match his age at all. On the contrary, he is like a mature middle-aged man. When he is in front of him, he unconsciously believes in him, as if his master and apprentice are reversed. come over!

"Sect Master, Sect Master!"

The door was knocked suddenly and abruptly, and the sound sounded anxious.

"Come in, what's the matter?" Yun Yun put down the scroll in her hand and turned to look at the door.

Yun Yun's lazy attitude stopped, she got up suddenly, her lotus steps were light, her skirt was smooth, her body floated out, and she couldn't take it on the door.

"What happened?"

Yun Yun's delicate face returned to the ice-cold state, her eyes were sharp, and she hurriedly asked the disciples who followed her as she walked swiftly.

"Uncle Qing Ya is seriously injured! He is in the hall!"

Yun Yun's eyes sank, Qingya is her junior sister, she is an elder in Yunlanzong, and her cultivation is also at the beginning of Douhuang.How could it be hurt!Doubtful in my heart, but I rushed to the hall without stopping.

At this time, all the elders were forming a group.Helpless, she looked anxiously at the woman lying on the carpet. The woman was wearing a lavender gown that blended with the carpet.

Seeing Yun Yun coming down from upstairs, she hurriedly said:

"Master, come and take a look!" wǎp.

"What are you panicking about!"

Yun Yun's face was as usual, indifferent as before.

While walking towards Qingya who was lying motionless on the ground, she asked softly:

"What happened?"

"We discovered the strange fire in the Tagore Desert. Just as we were about to pass on the news, we were chased by the snake-human tribe. In order to help us escape, Master Qingya received a palm from Queen Medusa, so... ..”

The disciple said excitedly.

Yun Yun nodded with a calm expression, and reached out to pick up the elegant wrist.

Qing Ya was closing her eyes tightly, her face was flushed, dripping with sweat, she warmed her bangs on her forehead and pressed them against her forehead, as if she was bathing in hot water.

Yun Yun sighed, and opened the front of her lavender single shirt, and Yuebai's obscene clothes had been torn.

All the elders turned their faces away because of the difference between men and women.

Yun Yun's gaze was immediately attracted by a blood-red palm print.Although she is the suzerain of Yunlan Sect, she doesn't know all the martial arts in the whole continent.

The skin is as white as jade, and the palm prints are as bright red as blood, which is extremely dazzling. The palm prints are slightly sunken, as if burned on it, which makes people tremble involuntarily.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Yun Yun frowned and asked herself.