Where is Our Agreement to be Each Other's Arch-Rivals?

Xiaoyulou's inscrutability is vividly reflected in this white-clothed woman.

Hearing her question, Su Yan and Gu Feidi looked at each other again.

This glance didn't have the same tacit understanding as before, instead it had a hint of provocation. It seemed that neither of them wanted to retreat, and neither of them wanted to show timidity in front of the woman in white.

"I'll come first!" Gu Feidi took a step forward.

"He comes first!" Su Yan retreated at the same time.

Gu Feidi: ...

Onlookers:  …

"You..." Gu Feidi couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes at all, and frowned, "...what's wrong with you?!"

"Ah, that's..."

Su Yang also had a headache.

According to the character design of the Holy Son of the Devil's Cult, he shouldn't back down at this time.But just now he hadn't turned the corner too much, and his thinking was still stuck in the consciousness of "Gu Feidi must pass the test first to stabilize the plot", so he casually gave Gu Feidi the opportunity to challenge first.Now that the words have been spoken, if you go back on your word, you will be ruined, so you might as well find an excuse to come back.

So, Su Yan blinked his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, put on the usual uninhibited smile of the devil's saint son, and said in a long voice: "...I am willing to let you!"

Onlookers: Shameless!

Gu Feidi was so angry that his cheeks turned red, he snorted coldly and turned his head away, ignoring Su Yan.

Su Yan retreated to the edge of the cliff, resisting the urge to raise his hand to scratch his hair, crossed his arms, and fully supported the devil's sect's holy son.

Fan Xi stepped forward and said: "The Holy Son's vision is different from ordinary people. I thought that kid was trained|taught by his leader father to become a little old-fashioned, so boring. It's still Shengzi, you are the best, this kind of little boy Old-fashioned, don't tell me, it's really exciting to tease! Look at him, his ears are red..."

Holding the avatar, Su Yan chuckled lightly, expressing his disdain, but said in his heart: Fan Er, if you don't act, you won't die. It makes the protagonist anxious, but it's not good for either of us.

The two people here are still muttering, while Gu Feidi has already set up his posture on the other side.

He summoned up his inner strength, concentrated all of it in his palm, and struck lightly at the woman in white.

Different from Pu Lingyun and the knight in black before, when he slapped the past, it is almost impossible to see how much vigor lingered around him, just like an ordinary person without the slightest internal energy, stretching out his palm to slap Like the woman in white.The tender leaves of the surrounding bushes did not move at all, only the dust on the mountain road in front of Gu Feidi's feet rose slightly, which could be seen to be a little unusual.

The expression of the woman in white finally changed.

Her eyes were still blank, but the brows were slightly raised, showing some interest.

Gu Feidi slapped the woman in white on the shoulder, and the two of them took a step back in shock.

The woman in white wore a smile on her lips, and said: "What a 'young eagle'! It is well-deserved of its reputation for controlling the internal force constriction very well. You have also cultivated to the third level of the 'Zhou Juan', but you are about to break through?"

Gu Feidi was slightly taken aback, clasped his fists and nodded, "Feidi is stupid and has not yet made a breakthrough."

The woman in white nodded, and said again: "I heard that for some reason, the knowledge and return of Tengyun Pavilion was missing the last volume 'Homing Volume'. Why did you choose to practice it?"

Gu Feidi said: "Although there are some deficiencies in the Sutra of Returning to the Home, this set of inner strength methods is the most suitable for me, and the first three volumes are extremely difficult to practice, so I am not greedy. And it is said that the final homing volume only has one level. , the lack of it will not affect the use of this set of mental methods."

The woman in white looked at the distant sky through Gu Feidi's shoulder, and said leisurely: "The bird is tired of flying but knows it..."The deep meaning of "knowing the classic" needs to be carefully understood. Perhaps, in Xiaoyulou , you can gain something."

After finishing speaking, she turned slightly sideways, and made way for the road leading to Xiaoyulou Mountain Gate.

Gu Feidi gave a salute to the woman in white, and raised his foot to go forward, but couldn't help but look back at Su Yan, and then strode into the gate of Xiaoyulou.

Su Yan didn't see Gu Feidi's look.

He was lowering his head and pondering: In the script, Gu Feidi came into contact with the "Knowing and Returning the Classic Homing Scroll" in Xiaoyulou, and he doesn't know how the Gu family's exercises in Tengyun Pavilion are in Xiaoyulou.He was generally at the forefront of the scenes at the beginning, and he didn't know much about Gu Feidi's experience after he suppressed the Demon Cult, and he couldn't deduce anything.

He was meditating on his side, when suddenly Fan Xi poked his waist twice behind him.

"Hey! What are you doing?!"

Su Yan was afraid of ticklish, so he jumped away suddenly, before he could even show his image, he glared at Fan Xi.

Fan Xi raised his chin and gave him a wink.

The flower attendant standing aside said, "Holy Son, it's your turn."

Su Yang turned his head and saw the ethereal gaze of the woman in white was fixed on him, quite frightening.

Su Yan raised his hand and was about to scratch his head, but thought that this action was too un-"Holy Son", so he brushed his hair instead, walked up the mountain path, and turned to face the woman in white.

He is not proficient in mastering the internal force of his own body, so he can only infer by guessing that using the palm of Xindao is probably similar to using light kung fu, but it is necessary to change the internal force that is concentrated in the circulation of the lower limbs to focus on the palm.Wanting to understand this, he tried to mobilize his internal energy and gather them all in his palm.

The bushes around the mountain path suddenly began to rustle, and the gravel on the ground also began to tremble, but it didn't seem to be blown by the wind, but it seemed to be caused by some kind of extremely fast vibration in the air.

The expression of the woman in white changed suddenly, her originally empty gaze was precisely focused on Su Yan for the first time, even the hand holding the book in the leisurely hand tightened slightly, and her body tensed up a little.

Unaware of what he had caused, Su Yang raised his foot and rushed in front of the woman in white, and struck with all his might with a palm carrying a majestic internal force.

The woman in white took half a step back, raised a hand, and lightly met Su Yan with a palm, dispelling his palm wind.

Su Yang only felt that his blow was like an intercontinental missile hitting a small clump of cotton, but it turned out that not only did it not explode, but it disappeared completely with a "poof", without even a little shock wave. Excited.

"The inner strength is deep, which is really rare. It's just that the control is not perfect, and it needs to be practiced diligently."

The woman in white withdrew her hand, and said calmly: "If it's not an assessment but an actual battle, if you gather all your internal strength in your palm, you will definitely be unstable, and people will take advantage of your emptiness and attack your weak points."

On this point, Su Yang really had nothing to refute.After all, his methods of manipulating internal power were all figured out by himself.It would be an understatement to say that he is "not good at manipulating", but he actually doesn't know how to do it at all!

However, the identity of the Holy Son of the Devil's Cult was set there, so he could only put on an air of arrogance and say nothing, without nodding his head in agreement.

The woman in white said again: "The Liuming flower burying skill taught by Yin Tan is extremely difficult to practice. You are only seventeen years old and can practice it to great success. You are really talented. But this set of mental methods is a single book, so I can't support you. Further practice. Do you have any intentions for advanced mental methods?"

Su Yang was stunned by the question.

In his cognition, Su Yan, the holy son of the Devil's Cult, practiced Liuming Flower Burial Kungfu, and it never changed from the beginning of the script to the completion of his role.Therefore, he had no idea that the Demon Cult had any other inner strength methods that could allow him to continue to practice.Besides, according to the martial arts settings he knew, couldn't a person only practice one kind of internal strength?

Seeing that he couldn't answer, the woman in white didn't ask any further questions, she just said: "Forget it, in Xiaoyulou, you can always find something that suits you."

After finishing speaking, she took a step to the side and made way for the way into the mountain gate.

Su Yan walked into the gate of Xiaoyulou with question marks all over his head, and while going up the steps, he was still pondering, thinking that it was more likely that he would transmigrate into the original work instead of the script.

Tsk, I really shouldn't be lazy at that time.

If he had read the original book, maybe he could have a better grasp of the direction of the plot.

He just kept his head buried and walked forward, completely oblivious to the fact that when he passed Gu Feidi, Gu Feidi secretly clenched his fists.

After he walked a few steps forward, he suddenly heard a young man's low voice, suppressing his anger.

"Suzhou."

Su Yan turned around in a daze, and saw Gu Feidi standing at the bottom of a few steps, with his face upturned, his eyes fixed on him.

Gu Feidi gritted his teeth and said, "I will surpass you. I will!"

Su Yan blinked his eyes, guessing that the slap he had just given to the woman in white had stimulated the little wolf cub, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, you set up a lot of Fla... flags today." He paused, his expression not broken by the mistakes in his lines, still curling the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "However, I believe you. You One day you can surpass me, maybe...you can even kill me. Don't worry, none of the flags you set up will fall."

After finishing speaking, he laughed again, turned around and walked up the steps of the mountain path.

Gu Feidi stared at Su Yan's leaving back, clenched his teeth, and clenched his fists tightly.

Pu Lingyun was panting with anger, and said angrily: "What kind of tone is he talking about? Is he mocking your wishful thinking?! Talking nonsense, I don't know what it means!"

Gu Feidi didn't speak, but looked away and lowered his eyelashes.

Pu Lingyun said: "Little brother, don't be discouraged, your future achievements will definitely be much higher than him! Don't bother yourself because of his few words."

At the gate of the mountain, Fan Xi passed the examination and stepped up the mountain with a braid in his hands.

Seeing that Gu Feidi and Pu Lingyun were still standing on the steps waiting for Xu Yunzhan, he leaned forward meanly and said with a smile, "This little beauty is..."

Before Fan Xi finished speaking, he suddenly got stuck.

After a while, he sniffled, then squinted his eyes and took a deep breath: "Well—it smells so good!"

Fan Xi raised his brows, smiled teasingly, looked at Gu Feidi's face for a moment, moved all the way down, and murmured, "He even gave you the magical medicine of the Demon Sect? The Holy Son's eyes are really vicious, you Young man, at such a young age, his figure and face are quite decent. No wonder, no wonder..."

After finishing speaking, before he could get angry enough to hit him, he practiced lightness kung fu and ran away along the mountain path like the wind.

The author has something to say: Su Yan: I remember you just wanted to win me at the beginning

Non-enemy: In the future, not just