Boil the heavens

Return to the shore, boil water to wash, and then cook.

Rhubarb and Daju stared helplessly at the steam rising from the pot, completely forgetting what happened just now.

"You son of a bitch, how dare you hurt Master Monk, just wait for a thousand cuts!" The three of them were staring intently at the hairy crabs in the pot that had gradually turned yellow, when suddenly a group of people in the distance chased a barefooted butt exposed The boy ran over here.

"Brother, help!"

It wasn't a coincidence, Yan Fei could tell that the boy ran this way on purpose.

Running to the side, the young chicken thief hid behind Yan Fei, "Brother, as long as you can save me, you can ask me to do anything in the future!"

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way of the uncle to take people!" Yan Fei didn't say anything, and continued to squat on the spot and wait for the crabs, but these rushing people were so aggressive that they were about to kick over the big iron pot.

Meow! ! !

Daju is quitting, it’s so meow, Master Meow eats it, have you screwed it up?

The cat's claws were unsheathed, and the obese body turned into an orange light and shadow in an instant. The clothes were torn, and there were six bloodstains on the chest. They were not deep or shallow. They looked scary, but as long as they were bandaged in time, it would not be a big deal.

And these individuals were quite aggressive, they were not frightened by the injury on their chest, they hurriedly bandaged it, looked at Yan Fei and said solemnly, "Please forgive me, sir, we need to take this kid down for business."

Yan Fei remained silent, looking at Rhubarb and Daju.

Meow~~~

Back at the original place, Daju was panting heavily. Although it was good to burst out for a moment, but with such a fat body, the staying power was not enough.

Moo!

With a big grin, Dahuang was laughing at Daju, making it so fancy that no one was beaten away!

"Meow meow meow~~ meow!"

【proceed if you can! 】Daju can be aggressive.

"Moo!"

[I'm going to go! 】

With his head lowered and his hooves pawed, Rhubarb, who was covered in muscle bumps, ran towards them with all his might.

Ah~~~~

"We will be back!" Amidst a series of screams, a dozen people were all sent flying by the rhubarb's horns.

"Moo moo...moo?"

【How about it? 】 Rhubarb's eyes are very proud.

"Meow!"

Squinting his eyes and licking his paws, Daju didn't say anything, but he was really proud [What a stupid cow! 】

The bare-bottomed boy looked at the spiritual expression of a cow and a cat, and was quite curious. He was familiar with it, and wanted to touch it, but before he got close, Daju showed his sharp claws.

"Okay, I just don't want to touch you guys!" the young man said awkwardly.

"Boy, how do you know that I can defeat those people and save you?" Yan Fei looked at the bare-bottomed boy. Although his clothes were a bit miserable, his big pancake face and big nostrils were not good-looking, but his eyes were black and shiny. There is a god, and there is no numbness in the eyes of most people in this era.

Just now, the young man hid behind him, and every word and deed showed confidence in Yan Fei's strength. There was no doubt on the expression that Yan Fei could not beat those dozen people. The only uncertainty was whether Yan Fei was willing to save him.

"Yesterday I saw you catching crabs in the middle of the lake, bang bang bang... you stayed where you were, and blasted the lake surface with a wave of your hand, forcing the crabs out. I once saw someone break a boulder with true energy at Monk's house." His eyes were burning, and the young man suddenly knelt down, "Master, please accept me as a disciple, I want to become a strong man!"

If Ruo looked at the young man in front of him with interest, Yan Fei neither agreed nor refused, "What's your name? Why did those people arrest you just now? I heard them call you for hurting that Monk. What's going on?"

"My name is Lang Fanyun. Monk is a Mongolian. That bastard wanted to rape my sister, so I took advantage of him while he wasn't paying attention." The boy said angrily.

"The waves turn over the clouds?" Yan Fei looked curiously at the bare-bottomed boy in front of him, this guy...this image...could it be that big man who shattered the void?

0096 genius

The waves turned over, and Yan Fei decided to teach him something because of the name.

"What do you want to learn?" Yan Fei asked.

"Master, I will learn whatever you teach." Lang Fanyun hesitated, "But Master, can you teach me something that will make me stronger quickly?"

"Get better quickly? What do you want to do?" Yan Fei asked, raising his eyebrows.

"I have to go back and kill Monk completely." Lang Fanyun sighed suddenly, "I ran away, but my sister was still at home, although I let her hide when I ran, I can use the power of that bastard Monk , I believe that my sister will be found soon, once I let him find my sister...I will kill him completely before then!"

He is decisive at such a young age, this character has the qualifications to become a strong man!

"Leaving such a big hidden danger, do you regret taking action against Monk?" Yan Fei asked.

"If you don't take action, my sister will be ruined now!" Shaking his head firmly, Lang Fanyun said, "I only hate that I am not strong enough!"

Smiling, Yan Fei didn't ask any more questions.

Looking at the overcooked crabs, he said lightly, "Eat the crabs first, and I will teach you after eating the crabs."

After eating and drinking, Yan Fei looked at Lang Fanyun, "I will teach you a set of sword skills first, you can try it."

After finishing speaking, Yan Fei chopped off a branch with a burst of sword energy, and the basic fourteen-style sword moves were slowly unfolded in his hands.

A set of basic swordsmanship, although simple, can test the young man's aptitude and understanding most directly.

"How is it?" After finishing the set, Yan Fei asked Lang Fanyun.

Without saying much, Lang Fanyun took the wooden branch from Yan Fei's hand and danced by himself.

Imitating Yan Fei, his movements are green and clumsy, and due to lack of control over his own strength, his moves are unstable, and the wooden branch keeps trembling in his hands, which seems completely out of the question.

But is this really the case?

"You don't need to deliberately imitate me. Sword moves are dead, but people are alive. Moves are just a method of attack, which can guide the direction of your attack, but there are countless directions in the same direction. How to use this method is up to you to comprehend And understanding." Seeing Lang Fanyun's seemingly clumsy movements, Yan Fei made a point.

Nodding his head, he took the branch and gestured randomly on the spot for a while, then meditated for a while, then continued to gesture, meditated again, and repeated this several times.

"Master, look at how I am doing this time." After stopping his self-practice, Lang Fanyun said to Yan Fei.

"Let's start!" Yan Fei nodded.

I am looking forward to Lang Fanyun's performance. Although the gestures he practiced casually just now are scattered and messy, Yan Fei can see that the wooden branch has become more and more stable in his hands, and the sword path has become more and more rounded.

No longer deliberately imitating, everything moves according to the heart, the sword moves follow the movement of the body, and use the inertia of the body to leverage strength...

Flowing clouds and flowing water, swaying freely, people and swords are one, and swords are not separated from me.