Chapter 706

Yang Xuanchang took a breath and nodded gently. His face looked dignified.

But in front of Xiao Ziyi, he didn't have to hide some things and said, "before knowing Su Nan, there was a woman in the world who knew me best."

"He knows all my preferences, what I'm thinking and what habits I have. She knows them all like the back of her hand."

"She likes growing flowers. No matter how rare flowers come to her, they will grow beautifully."

"But then something happened and she and I never saw each other again."

Yang Xuan thought of what Zhuyeqing had told him that seventeen was likely to still live in this world.

But since he got the news, he never took the initiative to look for seventeen.

Maybe he is afraid to face it, maybe he wants to say goodbye to the past.

However, he still couldn't put down the figure of this woman. Most of the time, as long as he was free, his mind was full of pictures of getting along with 17.

Xiao Ziyi's eyes flashed a touch of loss.

"Then she... Must be excellent."

Xiao Ziyi asked softly. He could see from Yang Xuan's eyes that Yang Xuan's feelings for that woman must not be a speck.

When he mentioned the woman just now, he saw pain, tenderness and many complex emotions in Yang Xuan's eyes.

If this kind of look is not deep, it will never be there.

"It doesn't matter whether she is good-looking or excellent."

Yang Xuan turned his head, looked at Xiao Ziyi and said with a smile, "just like the spiritual resonance of weapons you just said."

"The important thing is that the feeling of resonance has nothing to do with the quality of weapons."

"So maybe that's the feeling. Ha ha, don't say this, you won!"

As Yang Xuan spoke, he looked at the stage and saw the middle-aged man. Sure enough, he put the young man down at the last minute.

"Don't tell me, you are still a peerless expert!"

Yang Xuan looked at Xiao Ziyi in surprise and couldn't guess how she could see that the middle-aged man would win in the end.

Xiao Ziyi smiled. "My physique since childhood is not suitable for practicing martial arts, but it doesn't mean I don't know martial arts."

"I probably know some of these Kung Fu from the south to the north, from outside to inside, Wudang and Shaolin."

"Although I don't know martial arts, I can see that the middle-aged man uses the eight trigrams dragon palm."

"Although it looks stupid, it is steady. The pile foundation and rhythm are well controlled. It lies in persistence rather than outbreak."

"On the contrary, the young man should practice southern style small boxing. This kind of Kung Fu pays attention to speed and dexterity."

"But he has high requirements for physical fitness, and the young man is too eager for success, so he messed up the rhythm."

"If you finally run out of energy, of course you will fail."

Yang Xuan secretly smacks his tongue, and the family suspects that Xiao Ziyi really has a chip containing all the knowledge in the world in his head.

Otherwise, how could she know so much?

Astronomy and geography, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, red wine, tea, Kung Fu weapons, and even an unknown wild grass on the roadside, she can tell what plant it is, what habits and medicine it has.

What a strange woman!

"Well, I'm willing to admit defeat. I'll get you a knife."

Yang Xuan smiled. Just as he was about to walk towards the challenge arena, Xiao Ziyi suddenly said, "wait a minute."

Then, a strong man with bald head and monk appearance walked slowly towards the challenge arena.

The middle-aged strong man just won for a while. At this time, he was already excited. He laughed at the bald monk and said, "master, why are you here if you don't eat fast and worship Buddha in the temple."

"Hurry down, or I'll beat you later. If Buddha is unhappy, I can't afford it."

"Ha ha ha!"

A burst of laughter followed the crowd.

The bald monk looked at the old man's urn and asked, "excuse me, what if he killed someone?"

The old man said, "the martial arts competition pays attention to a point. If there is a human life, you will naturally have to take a lawsuit."

"But since it's a martial arts competition, it's inevitable that some things will hurt your muscles and bones. It's normal to pay attention to discretion."

The bald monk nodded, "Oh, that means you can't kill, but you can cripple, right?"

After that, the bald monk turned his head to the middle-aged man again, with sincerity in his tone, "you'd better go down. You're too weak. I don't want to hurt you."

The middle-aged strong man has just won for a while. At this time, his blood is boiling. He is not happy to hear this.

"I think you monk can't find happiness for yourself, can you?"

"OK, then I'll come and learn your skill and catch it!"

With that, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into a drink, his body rushed out and slapped the bald monk on the chest.

The bald monk stood where he was and didn't hide or flash. He didn't even stop. It was like cutting a wooden stake.

"Hey, I thought it would be a master. It turned out to be a second Leng!"

"Just stand in place and act as a sandbag. I think he's eating fast!"

The people below talked about it one after another.

However, the next moment, everyone's expression instantly solidified!

Boom!

The middle-aged man slapped heavily and printed it firmly on the chest of the bald monk.

However, the result did not fly or hit as expected.

Instead, he gave a click, followed by the scream of the middle-aged man!

An incredible scene happened!

The bald monk who got a heavy slap didn't even blink his eyelids.

The slap on him was like a soft leaf.

The middle-aged man, however, directly destroyed his whole arm and exposed a white and bloody bone. The scene was extremely shocking!

All the people under the stage looked silly.

This town is known as the descendant of xuantiance, the spirit of weapons, so everyone here practices martial arts since childhood, and everyone knows some Kung Fu more or less.

And there are many experts.

In addition, almost all the tourists who can travel here are martial arts lovers, and there are not a few practicing families.

But they really can't explain the scene.

Everyone knows the reaction force, but if you want to break your arm, the force must be at least more than 1000 kilograms, and the load-bearing part needs to be extremely hard to maximize the reaction force.

But the middle-aged man's palm just now, let alone a thousand pounds, is estimated to be barely over 300 pounds.

With such strength, it's impossible to break your arm!

Even Yang Xuan was slightly surprised for a moment, but he soon saw the clue and asked Xiao Ziyi, "do you see anything?"

This time, Xiao Ziyi, who had an encyclopedia in her mind, shook her head helplessly, "I can't explain this. I can't explain it with mechanics at all."