After sending LAN cai'er away, ye Chen starts to prepare instead. He plans to go to northern Jiangsu Province secretly to meet the old patriarch.

Before that, he also asked Mo Yuanzheng, the leader of Ruijin gate. It is said that the old patriarch had already set foot in the Holy Land 30 years ago and was honored as the king of ghosts.

Now that he has been closed for 30 years, no one knows how far his accomplishments have been. But ye Chen is also very confident in himself. With the drop of water that condenses the aura of the whole canglan River, even if he is a strong God, he can kill him.

After taking care of everything, ye Chen said hello to his father and friends and set foot on the bus to Subei Province alone.

No words all the way, ye Chen smoothly arrived in Northern Jiangsu Province, after leaving the bus station, he also slightly hesitated.

"The old patriarch of the Yin ghost sect must hide in the dark, watching the Cao family, and wait for me to send them to the door. Although I am not afraid that he will use these means, there is no need for the Cao family to have external branches."

But if the Cao family can't go, where should they go?

Ye Chen did not worry. He walked at his own pace. At this time, it was late. He walked along and watched the moonlight. From time to time, he even touched out the wine pot to drink a few drinks. He was not at ease.

After more than an hour, he didn't think about where to go. Instead, he let Ye Chen improvise and realized a set of cultivation techniques.

"Although it's just a set of inferior skills, it's much better than ordinary people's practice. If you have time some day, teach it to the girl." Ye Chen took a sip and said with a smile, "since it is realized in the moonlight, let's call it yuehuagong."

He took advantage of the wine, the pride of the big hair, simply found a space, will just understand the move drill.

Now it's late at night, there is no one around. How can ye Chen care about the worldly views even if there are people?

If he wants to practice martial arts, let alone in the empty space, even in front of the Nantian gate, he will show up and never care about any eyes.

Taking advantage of the wine, ye Chen doesn't need any aura. With his fist and palm Kung Fu, he also has a kind of heroic spirit between his actions and his actions, bringing up bursts of tiger roaring and dragon chanting.

All of a sudden, ye Chen changed his left hand and his right hand. His fists and palms crisscrossed in the air. He actually made the sound of a Hong Zhong Da Lu, shaking the leaves around him.

At the same time, a Jiao drink also sounded behind: "good!"

"Well?"

Ye Chen's eyes congealed and turned around. He had already felt someone spying, but the other party didn't show hostility, so he went with him.

However, what ye Chen didn't expect was that the person who had been peeping at his martial arts performance was actually a girl full of youth. She is tall and slender, wearing a green cheongsam. Although she has long hair, she is very special. She has a bun like semicircle around her head. She looks charming and has a little more playfulness.

She clasped her fist at Ye Chen and said in a loud voice, "excuse me, my name is Zhao ya'er, the daughter of Zhao Renqing in the eight trigrams martial arts school. Just passing by this place, I saw my younger brother performing martial arts here. I was fascinated by it for a while. Please forgive me."

Since the other side regards himself as a martial artist, ye Chen also clasped his fist and said: "it's OK, everyone is the people of the river and lake, so there's no need to be coquettish."

After hearing this, Zhao ya'er immediately put aside her cautious and polite attitude. She jumped over and patted Ye Chen on the shoulder with a smile and said, "that's right. I feel the same way, but my father and sister don't think so. They always scold me for this little thing."

Ye Chen shrugged, knowing that it was her self-made character that made Zhao ya'er's father and sister helpless. However, they met by chance, so they didn't point it out.

But at this time, Zhao ya'er said happily: "by the way, you are so good at Kung Fu. Do you want to come to my father as a teacher? He is the descendant of the eight trigrams palm. He can become a master of martial arts only half a step away! "

Ye Chen picked her eyebrows and tried not to laugh. Looking at Zhao ya'er's sincere eyes, he could not tell the other party his real strength.

Finally, ye Chen still nodded. Anyway, he had not found a foothold in Northern Jiangsu, so he had to look for places around. It was also good to be able to communicate with the warriors in the martial arts school.

Seeing ye Chen nodding, Zhao ya'er immediately jumped up with excitement, and her little face showed her endless joy. She even took the initiative to help Ye dust lift the suitcase.

Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders. Although the little girl gave him the feeling of excessive enthusiasm, she was always better than those hypocritical guys who only had interests in their eyes, so he did not slow down to follow.

Soon, Zhao ya'er and ye Chen came to a courtyard to see the high-rise buildings around. It should be the center of the city where every inch of land is worth an inch of money. It seems that the eight trigrams martial arts school has a very high status.

Looking at the plaque of "Bagua martial arts school" above the door, Zhao ya'er said with pride: "this is the Bagua martial arts school which is famous throughout Northern Jiangsu Province. Even the famous Cao family, many people come here to learn martial arts. Even the famous third master Qian chaosan has learned martial arts with my father."

"Oh, that's great." Ye Chen's tone at this time is almost perfunctory, but Zhao ya'er, who is in high spirits, obviously doesn't notice this. She pushes open the door and quickly runs into the courtyard, shouting excitedly as she runs"Dad, sister, I found a disciple today. You always say I can't, but I really found a disciple!"

Leaf dust rolled a white eye, no wonder this little girl is so excited, originally is anxious to show off! Women's vanity is terrible.

Follow Zhao ya'er to the outer hall. Soon, there comes a beautiful girl outside. Her appearance is as like as two peas Zhao Yaer, but slightly taller than her. Her legs are longer and longer than Zhao Yaer, but her breasts are smaller.

The girl, who is very similar to Zhao ya'er, is wearing a red cheongsam and a bun head, but her face is haughty and cold.

Standing in front of Ye Chen, she said faintly, "I am ya'er's sister, Zhao linger, one of the instructors of the Bagua martial arts school."

Leaf dust nodded, light way: "hello."

Zhao linger also ignored Zhao ya'er, who was always trying to make a voice behind her. Instead, she said in a deep voice: "one thing you need to know is that not everyone is qualified to enter the Bagua martial arts school. The high cost of practicing martial arts is the second. You must have the corresponding talent and foundation to practice the advanced martial arts of Bagua palm. "

"Advanced martial arts..." Ye Chen couldn't help laughing, and immediately let Zhao linger frown.

"Arrogant and arrogant boy, although ya'er says you can do some Kung Fu, this is not the reason why you can belittle my Bagua martial arts school. It seems that we must teach you a lesson!"