Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Climbing to the top of the mountain, Nine Heavens 10000 Fugong is in front. Although Ye Shaoyang is not worried about being found, but in order to prevent 10000, he still turned the sweater collar up and blocked his face.

Unlike the lively scenic area of ​​Qianshan, in the real Xuanqing Mountain Righteous Sect and Nine Heavens 10000 Fugong, except for a few Outer Sect Disciples who are cleaning up the courtyard, no one can see it.

Ye Shaoyang took Ye Xiaomu as he walked and introduced him to everything about the palace. Suddenly an Outer Sect Disciple came over and said, “The donor, this is a private temple. You can’t enter it. Please go to Qianshan to play.”

Ye Shaoyang repeatedly nodded, took Ye Xiaomu out of the side door, and came all the way to Houshan. A thick voice was heard from far away. Two people walked along the sound and finally came to the top of a rock. Looking down.

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This old man is wearing a hurdle vest and large pants, pedaling a pair of flip-flops, holding a plate in one hand, filled with peanuts, and stuffing his mouth from time to time.

“This is …” Ye Xiaomu could not recognize it.

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“Um, the teacher is really … natural and free.” Ye Xiaomu froze for a long time, finally remembering such a slang word.

2 people’s eyes fell on the teenager who was walking on the plum pile, saying that the teenagers were all older. The child was at most ten years old and very thin. The shirtless man was wearing only a pair of big pants. His dark skin was covered by the sun. It was sweat beads, running fast at the urging of Qing Yunzi, and generally reciting some sort of spell formula.

“Father, is this you?”

Ye Shaoyang gently nodded, “Do you think this exercise is okay?”

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“No, you did n’t understand. I ’m taking a volley step. There are a total of 8 sets of steps. The steps are different. Your teacher can just say a name. Difficult, ordinary person can do it for 3 or 5 months. The difficult thing is the incantation that I read in my mouth. Incantation is also the name your teacher said casually. When I say a topic, I will recite the full text. 2 Yes, you ca n’t make mistakes under your feet, and you ca n’t make mistakes with the scriptures in your mouth. If you make a mistake, you have to start again.

Ye Xiaomu was stunned, then immediately thought of the advantages of this exercise method, recalling Ye Shaoyang’s previous performance in the battle, he finally understood why father can be in danger at any time, even in fierce I kept calm to a great extent during the fight, and I can think of a strategy to break the enemy in adversity.

Sure enough, this is not only in innate talent, but the result of years of pervert training.

“Too inductive, chapter 3 … South China scripture 2 … three stages of the Tao Te Ching … wrong word, repeat it!”

Qing Yunzi, while chewing peanuts, kept ordering the young Ye Shaoyang.

When he was young, Ye Shaoyang was walking on the plum pile, sweating like rain, and when he was punished again, he couldn’t help complaining.

“Be careful! You feel bitter now, and you just have to practice it again! In the future, if you take a wrong step, you will lose your life!” Qing Yunzi scolded harshly, without showing emotion.

Ye Shaoyang stared at a strange and familiar scene, his eyes moisturizing.

“These things your teacher told me, I did n’t take it seriously when I was a kid. Until then, I walked the rivers and lakes and went through all kinds of fierce battles. Whenever a critical moment came to an end, I would think of the days of the devil training. I am very glad that there is a person Good Master, otherwise there have been 8 deaths, not ten times, and I can’t live today … “

Ye Xiaomu stared at the scene that was supposed to be obliterated by history, and was full of emotion.

“Who is where!”

Qing Yunzi suddenly turned his head to look at it. At the same time, a magic spell hit him. This was not enough. His body shot like electricity.

Ye Xiaomu saw that he was about to be caught, and suddenly grabbed himself with one hand and pulled to a dark place.

Back to the eternal void.

Ye Xiaomu put out a long breath, recalling the previous scene of shock, and couldn’t help feeling: “The speed of the master is too fast, even faster than the speed of the amulet!”

He thought of his own speed of reaction, and the situation at that time was just afraid that he would get a shot.

Ye Shaoyang said with a smile: “If you are forced to defend, he has at least dozens of back moves already prepared. Your first step is wrong, and you can only be beaten passively until enough weak spots are revealed. , He will fight the enemy in one hit … This routine of speaking of which is simple, but 100 is unsuccessful. “

Ye Xiaomu knew that he was teaching himself, pondering for a moment, and said, “Sometimes, you still don’t move for a long time, waiting for others to take a shot first, sometimes you figure it out, and you will also show weakness …

“So use your brain. Study your opponent before you fight. If you are a stranger, try to be as stable as possible. Learn to anger and numb your opponent … Simply speaking, sometimes you need to be rigid, press the opponent to fight, and bring up the rhythm of the battle. So that his advantages cannot be exerted; sometimes it is necessary to persuade the other party to enter your trap. “

Ye Shaoyang is proud of teaching combat experience to his son.

Ye Xiaomu kept his heart in mind and said sincerely, “I’m far behind in this regard.”

“So you are a son, I am an old man, take your time, you have a chance to practice.” Ye Shaoyang pats his shoulders, “Want to see your grandparents again?”

Ye Xiaomu held on and immediately nodded.

Ye Shaoyang then took him through again and came to the Ye Family village almost 40 years ago. This year, Ye Shaoyang was only 3 years old. He has not encountered the mother and child corpse of the future. The grandchildren are all 3 generations, ordinary. A small courtyard in a farmhouse.

Because the other person is an ordinary person, you do n’t need to be so careful when observing it. Ye Shaoyang led his son straight into the house and greeted the host in his hometown dialect. He said that he came from the village next door to collect medicine.

The middle-age person in his 30s who received them diligently greeted them to sit in the room. Ye Xiaomu secretly looked at this person, and his eyebrows looked like father, so … this is his grandpa Ye Bing?

“Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. You still have to go into the mountains at this time, not staying at home?” Ye Bing handed out a hot bowl of tea.

“My son is seriously ill and is dying. I ca n’t go out and make money.” Ye Shaoyang now made up a reason. Ye Xiaomu heard that he almost spit out the tea in his mouth, and looked at Ye Shaoyang helplessly.