Chapter 560

(thank you for your monthly ticket. It's 18. If the old devil remembers correctly, it seems to be the first time to enter the top 20, an unprecedented height! Thank you

Luo Ying came much faster than Yang Feng expected. When Luo Ying appeared at the door, he was a little stunned. It was less than five hours since he called Luo Ying. As long as Luo Ying was no longer adjacent to the city in the south, it was all the way planes and cars. It was estimated that he started on the road after putting down his phone.

"It's not urgent. Don't delay your business?" Yang Feng asked sheepishly.

"It's all right, I'm training." although Luo Ying's speech is not as concise and comprehensive as before, she is not a talkative person, and her answer is very concise and straightforward.

"Oh! Did you use the soft sword?" Yang Feng poured a glass of water for Luo Ying. He didn't see the life of a servant girl, but he had to do it himself when the servant girl was away.

Luo Ying nodded. Yang Feng went back to the house and took out the soft sword and put it on the table. Luo Ying took it up and played it, gently frowned and said, "isn't the sword right?"

Yang Feng looked at Luo Ying incomprehensibly. Luo Ying explained, "the making method is wrong."

"Uncle long wanted to play a long sword, but if he put something wrong, it will become a soft sword." as soon as the expert shot, he knew whether there was any. Yang Feng admired Luo Ying's high-level judgment.

"Thin as wings, soft as silk, tough as steel and sharp as rainbow." Luo Ying gave the requirements, or characteristics, of the soft sword.

Yang Feng nodded, dialed long Xuanyu's phone and told him the twelve words intact. Without too much explanation, Yang Feng believed that long Xuanyu could understand. People have a unique understanding of their own work.

"Do you have the sword technique of using soft sword?" Yang Feng asked.

Luo Ying nodded, and Yang Feng asked, "can you smile under your guidance? This girl is more interested in soft sword."

Luo Ying continued to nod. Yang Feng smiled helplessly and said, "can we say more words and don't use body language?"

"Yes!" Luo Ying smiled and said simply.

"Well, I'd better get you something to eat." Yang Feng smiled bitterly and went back to the house to take out two blue star fruits for Luo Ying. If Xiao Mengmeng saw them, she would be jealous. She could only eat one every week. As soon as Luo Ying came, there were two.

At the entrance of blue star fruit, Luo Ying was shocked at the bottom of her heart. She thought of something in her mind. She ate one quietly and asked, "what's this called?"

"Blue star fruit, I named it." Yang Feng was very proud to name an unknown thing, which was an honor.

Luo Ying nodded and didn't say anything. Taking the fruit, he went straight into a guest room and sat cross legged on the bed. Yang Feng shook his head and continued to drink his tea and read his book, just as before Luo Ying came.

"The shadow is coming?" Dong Yuxin came back and saw the curtain of the guest room pulled. The clever vaguely guessed who was coming.

Yang Feng nodded. Dong Yuxin asked curiously, "what's the situation?"

"I gave her a blue star fruit. She's going to get through Ren Du's second pulse." Yang Feng joked.

"All nonsense." Dong Yuxin gave Yang Feng a white eye. Yang Feng's words are true and false. She can distinguish them clearly.

At dinner in the evening, Luo Ying came out of the room. When she saw that the people were very complete, she smiled embarrassed. She came to pick up Wen Wen, looked at it, and then hugged Pipi. Pipi gave a kiss on her face. She turned red to Luo Ying. Dong Yuxin laughed! The girl is a little too shy.

After dinner, pan Ming couldn't help but propose to compete with Luo Ying. She said that her strength was rising greatly. Luo Ying smiled and nodded. They started a post dinner exercise in the yard, using the same fighting skills. As soon as they fought, a doubt flashed in Luo Ying's eyes. Pan Ming had a few kilograms and Liang. She was naturally clear as a captain, Now, whether it's speed or reaction meaning, pan Ming is much higher than before.

In the past, pan Ming was not the enemy of Luo Ying's ten moves, but now, the two fought a hundred moves. Pan Ming was caught by Luo Ying's move. Pan Ming was so excited that he said proudly, "I'm making rapid progress?"

Luo Ying nodded and asked, "why the blue star fruit?"

Pan Ming was stunned, shook his head and said, "no, it's a special thing. Unfortunately, Captain, you can't take it."

Luo Ying looked at Pan Ming suspiciously. Pan Ming smiled in embarrassment and turned to Yang Feng. Before Yang Feng spoke, Dong Yuxin said, "tell Xiaoying, sister-in-law. You don't have to hide it from Xiaoying."

As soon as pan Ming explained, Luo Ying understood. She said that blue star fruit only works for people with special physique. It can only enhance pan Ming's physique. It can't make rapid progress. It took a long time. It's because of the white Jiao.

When pan Ming quietly told Luo Ying about the effect of taking Bai Jiao's blood, Luo Ying's face turned red again. Dong Yuxin couldn't help laughing. This cold-blooded girl was so sensitive to this kind of thing. Pipi blushed and blushed when she heard it.

Luo Ying knew that she had no hope. She drank tea quietly and didn't speak. No one could see that she was actually fighting between heaven and man at the bottom of her heart. As a child of an aristocratic family and a martial artist, there was no doubt about her pursuit of power. She could only be regarded as a person with a little talent. Compared with some demons, she was far from good. Her congenital deficiencies could only be made up the day after tomorrow, So she paid much more than Gongsun Meng, who was born in the same family, but this can't compare with her sister. On the one hand, Gongsun Meng is indeed a genius. On the other hand, Gongsun Meng had other adventures when he was a child, so he can have today's achievements.

This night, Luo Ying was a little restless. Lying in bed, her heart was hard to calm. She kept thinking about Bai Jiao's blood. When she got up the next morning, she saw Yang Feng, gently nodded her head, walked to the door, took two steps, stopped, turned her head and asked, "what is the limit effect?"

"Speed, strength and physical strength are 20% - 30%, which varies from person to person." Yang Feng was stunned and found out what Luo Ying asked, so he replied.

Luo Ying nodded and walked out of the yard. When she reached the Moon Lake, she was attacked by three little girls. Mengmeng and the three of them are still exercising. They usually do the sneak attack on Yang Feng. Today, because Yang Feng is a little late, the three set their goal on Luo Ying.

Luo Ying smiled faintly. When she saw the moves, she quickly photographed the three little girls. Although they are very chivalrous now, it was still not enough for ordinary people to see Shangluo Ying as an expert at that time.

"Aunt Xiaoying is still so powerful," said xiaomengmeng admiringly.

"You are also very good." Luo Ying said with a smile to the three children.

"Aunt Xiaoying, my uncle said that you are an expert in using swords. Can you teach me two moves?" Xiaoxiao asked, smiling and cute, which made her envy, but she knew the gap with others, that is, she could make a few blind gestures, which was still a long way from the real competition.

"OK!" Luo Ying nodded without affectation, picked up a branch from the ground, first quickly, and then demonstrated it slowly. She didn't stop teaching until Xiaoxiao imitated it.

"Uncle! Look at the sword." seeing Yang Feng, Xiaoxiao excitedly used the newly learned moves.

Yang Feng's figure flashed behind Xiaoxiao. He raised his hand and put a chestnut on her head. Then he stood next to Luo Ying and asked, "are you interested in taking this girl as an apprentice?"

"Don't you teach?" Luo Ying asked.

"I can't teach. I can't do any moves. The only thing I rely on is speed and power." Yang Feng smiled.

"I'll teach Xiaoxiao these days." Luo Ying didn't refuse, but she didn't promise. How old she is! How can there be a mind to accept disciples.

"Thank you, aunt Xiaoying!" Xiaoxiao was stunned and shouted excitedly. Although there are several experts in Yang Feng's family, they are all effect sects. If they kill, they are first-class experts, but if it's the turn of the orthodox move routine, they can't compare with the great Chinese martial arts. This doesn't mean that Chinese martial arts is not as good as the Western fighting skills, But without the purpose of killing people, Chinese martial arts is more gorgeous and softer. In fact, as long as any move technique is achieved, it is a master level figure.

Rice and Gongsun Meng & had a fight. Although the two sides didn't fight for their lives, the fight was also very dangerous. Gongsun Meng finally said "it's not easy to play". After the two ended their discussion, rice was instinctive. Rice's moves were basically crucial and killing moves everywhere. If she was asked to keep them, she wouldn't hurt Gongsun Meng, Then she doesn't know how to fight. The fighting skills born in the arena and boxing ring are all aimed at killing opponents, which is essentially different from the point of Chinese martial arts.

For various reasons, Yang Feng didn't teach Sarah to exercise Xiaoxiao's reaction consciousness, not that they couldn't teach, but that they didn't need it. Yang Feng always expected to find some martial arts secrets and practice them for his wife and these little guys, but his hope was extremely slim. He saw that the three beautiful jades would be covered with dust if they weren't carved, Yang Feng had to ask for Luo Ying.

Among the three people, the last thing to worry about is smiling. Their family background can never be worse. What they lack is a problem of time and experience, but they are different. They obviously have no foundation and start from scratch, so Yang Feng has to worry about them. Sometimes think about it, it's completely blind worry. They are two people, It's not easy to hire a martial arts master who is not a rich family.

Xiaomengmeng, Yang Feng always treats her like a daughter. It can be said that from the first meeting, he has tried his best to meet everything about this little girl. Now, she is no exception. She will not be missing for delicious and fun. Even she loves houses and houses. Yang Feng treats Xiaoxiao and Xiaoxiao equally.

"Xiaomeng said that one of the martial arts comes from nature. Every flower, plant and tree contains endless moves. As long as you can understand it occasionally, you will be the birth of a master." rarely, Luo Ying said so many words, but it was a little unclear in Xiaoxiao's excited ears.

"Your aunt Xiaoying is telling you what the highest level of martial arts is, that is, there are no moves to win. When you can make the flowers bloom and fall, the breeze blows the willows, and the drizzle continues, you will be a master." following Luo Ying's words, Yang Feng doesn't know whether it is an explanation or a flicker. Xiaoxiao seems to understand, but it seems not to understand, and nods blankly.

Luo Ying looked at Yang Feng and didn't blame him for making trouble. Yang Feng said more than she said, but there was always a feeling that it was more straightforward than she said. This is the art of speaking.