Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"Senior, don't you two live in the city?"

At the entrance of Fulin Building, Han Yi looked at Bai Sanren and Qianxue preparing to walk towards the city gate and asked curiously.

"Stupid! What's fun in the city? We naturally live in Yanyue outside the city..."

"Um, um, um..."

Before Qianxue finished speaking, Bai Sanren's big hand covered her mouth.

"Han Yi, gather at the West City Gate early tomorrow morning, don't get up late!"

"You bad old man..."

After speaking, Bai Sanren dragged Qianxue out of the city, and Qianxue's complaints could still be heard faintly.

"This old man..." Han Yi smiled and shook his head. He is really a wise old man.

Immediately, he turned around and prepared to go back to his room.

"Brother Yi..."

A faint voice sounded. If it weren't for the greatly increased hearing after refining blood, Han Yi would probably have difficulty hearing it.

He looked at the sound.

At the corner of the street, Ah Qiu looked out from the alley on the side of the restaurant.

Ah Qiu saw Han Yi looking back and ran over happily.

"Brother Yi, it's you!

"I heard that there was a murder in Qiuzhu Lane, so I went to join in the fun. I didn't expect it to be Brother Yi's yard. I thought..."

Seeing the anxious look on Ah Qiu's face, Han Yi laughed.

"Don't worry, your big brother is very lucky!"

"Ah Qiu, how did you find this place?" Han Yi was a little puzzled.

"That's not difficult. I saw that the luggage in the house was packed. I heard that the murder happened at night. Brother Yi would definitely find a place to live nearby. This street is the place with the most Yuqingfang restaurants and inns, and it is close to Qiuzhu Lane. I will definitely meet him if I wander around here!"

This kid is really smart... Han Yi looked at Ah Qiu's proud face and laughed.

"Stand here first and don't move. "

Han Yi wanted to take out a few copper coins from his pocket, but found that he had spent all the change on buying sundries in the Treasure Pavilion just now, and only a few silver bills were left.

He turned and went upstairs, ready to take out some change from the room to give to Aqiu. He appreciated Aqiu's kindness.

"Go away, you little beggar, don't stand at the door and get in the way!"

Han Yi hadn't come down from the second floor when he heard a commotion at the door of Fulin Building. It seemed that Aqiu was arguing with someone.

"I, I'm waiting for someone!"

For some reason, Aqiu and the waiter of Fulin Building started arguing.

"He's right, I asked him to wait here! "Han Yi walked over, looking unprepared.

When the waiter of the restaurant saw Han Yi coming, the look of disdain towards A Qiu disappeared instantly, and he ran to the hall dejectedly to clean the tables and chairs.

"Is this the majesty of a warrior? I also want to learn martial arts..."

A Qiu looked at the embarrassed look of the waiter of the restaurant and the black iron sword behind Han Yi, and murmured to himself.

"A Qiu, do you want to learn martial arts?"

Han Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he saw through A Qiu's inner thoughts.

A little kindness, a big rice, a grudge.

If A Qiu thinks he is easy to talk to, and has any excessive thoughts...

"Thank you for the reward, Brother Han! "

Aqiu bowed respectfully, although he wanted to say that he wanted to learn martial arts from a master.

But after years of struggling among thieves and beggars, he knew very well that martial arts resources were precious and could not be obtained by one or two favors. The so-called story of a street boy learning from a master and being taught advanced martial arts can only be imagined in the stories of storytellers...

Master, Master, 'once a teacher, always a father'!

The master-disciple relationship of this era is not the relationship that Han Yi had in his previous life where you could learn craftsmanship by paying money!

The master-disciple relationship here is the most primitive and unbreakable one. The disciple will be equivalent to the biological son of the teacher who taught him. Similarly, the teacher has the same rights and obligations to his disciple as his parents!

So, Han Yi wondered if Aqiu would take the opportunity to speak up, but it was obvious that Aqiu was a very smart boy and seemed to be a promising talent...

"Wait! "

When Aqiu was about to leave, Han Yi suddenly spoke and called him.

"Stand here and don't move!"

Under Aqiu's puzzled eyes, Han Yi quickly returned to the room, and then he came to Aqiu again, took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to him.

"This is..."

Aqiu looked at the words in the booklet and scratched his head.

Han Yi slapped his head, miscalculated, forgot that this kid couldn't read a single word!

"Aqiu, this is the 'Breaking Mountain Fist'. If you practice it to perfection, it's no problem to break rocks and crack the ground!" He paused and spoke slowly, "Forget it, I'll give you some more money, you go to the private school to learn a few words first!"

Bang, bang!

Aqiu couldn't even speak, and immediately kowtowed to Han Yi twice, his eyes were filled with tears, and with a swish, the tears "swish" flowed down, wetting the threshold of Fulin Building.

"Get up quickly! "

If someone with bad intentions spreads this in public, I'm afraid they will say that I, Han, even bully children.

Han Yi quickly pulled Aqiu to the alley next to Fulin Building.

He pondered for a moment and said in a gentle tone: "Aqiu, since we are destined to be together, before you learn the 'Mountain Collapse Fist', I will teach you another trick to protect yourself..."

If Aqiu went to a private school to study instead of hanging out with his sneaky friends, he would definitely encounter some trouble.

Aqiu quickly wiped away the tears on his face and stared at Han Yi's movements intently.

Han Yi didn't hesitate, stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and reached between his buttocks and legs.

call!

Then, he punched out fiercely, causing a gust of wind to sound in the air.

"This move is called the Peach Stealing Style, and it is most suitable for people who are short and don't have much strength!

"Remember, the right punch is from top to bottom, hooking in an arc. When exerting force, push your right foot off the ground, turn your body to the left, twist your waist and hips, and concentrate all your strength on one punch... "

Han Yi explained a few words in detail. These are some basic power-generating techniques, but for ordinary people, they are quick-effective secrets!

And this 'Peach Stealing Style' is also a Kung Fu specifically aimed at the lower third level, and it also has the reputation of 'catching the lost soul away with the crotch'...

After practicing to a high level, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, if you encounter this steal, you will definitely lose your combat effectiveness on the spot!

Of course, this can also be used against ordinary people, but certainly not against masters!

But as long as Ah Qiu practices this trick well, he should be able to keep his literacy undisturbed!

"Okay, let's go."

"Next time if you have any important news, please come to Fulinlou and tell me in time. If I'm not here..." Han Yi thought for a while, "Just leave a mark for me at the door and I'll go to the city." I’m looking for you in the outer temple.”

"good!"

Ah Qiu echoed.