Yi Heng said and walked into the courtyard. At this time, the three people found that Yi Heng was five or six feet tall, with a strong back and a strong waist. He was wearing a Taoist uniform tightly supported by muscles, and his face was full of scars. Although he was smiling, he was afraid.

The key is that he didn't realize that he was still shaking his sleeve and pretending to be out of the dust when he walked. The three men were only 11 or 12 years old, and they were shocked when they saw such a same family.

The three people who were afraid of each other stood up to give him their seats and poured tea in a hurry. Yi Heng was stunned and said, "what kind of thing is this? These three are young, but they are all successful in practice. How can I let them do this?"

Thinking about it, he slowed down his pace and observed slowly. Although elder martial brother Zeng tried his best to pretend to be calm, his tight hands revealed his tense mood.

Another one, who was pouring tea, could hardly hold the cup. The other was a little better, but his eyes kept dodging told him that they were nervous.

Nervous what? Yi Heng's brain turned quickly.

At first, I didn't feel nervous until I walked in, which showed that the problem must be in me. By the way, at first I bent down and bowed my head. After I came in, I straightened up and raised my head. The problem must be waist and head.

Do they see me scarred and ferocious, or am I strong? But I'm smiling all over my face. I'm very elegant in my clothes! He felt aggrieved.

But I must be afraid of me. In this case, I'm not polite.

"You're welcome. Please have a seat. Please sit down. I'd like to disturb them. To tell you the truth, my elder martial brother is very upset. How can I get them up and give up their seats?"

Yi Heng is not polite, but he sits on the right side of the empty seat, takes the tea and drinks it.

Seeing Yi Heng sit down, the three also sit down one after another, but the eyes that pass each other are full of doubts, and they dare not open their mouth to ask questions rashly, so they put their small hands on their calves and dare not squint.

Yi Heng saw this, almost a mouthful of tea spurted out, I this is to see a few primary school students.

However, he obviously did not dare to laugh, so he could not be too serious. He said slowly:

"the three younger martial brothers don't have to be restrained. Just now I heard the three verify each other. It's different from my usual practice. He wants to continue to listen and verify it again."

Elder martial brother Zeng took a breath and said:

"I'm flattered, but our cultivation is still low. It proves that cultivation is not worth mentioning in elder martial brother's opinion. I hope you can give me some advice."

"Worthy of the cultivation of immortals, although the heart is nervous, but the words are still not arrogant." Yi Heng thought.

"Younger martial brother, don't be too modest. I heard that you have broken through to the third level of Qi refining. It's rare for you to be young. Why don't you tell me what you learned when you first practiced Yi Heng did not reveal a trace of praise.

"Yes, elder martial brother!"

The elder martial brother Zeng was more happy and proud to be praised by the fierce elder martial brother than by the two of them.

”But why does the elder martial brother ask about the experience of introducing Qi into the body? Is it for the purpose of teaching? It's said that the school has admitted people to the inner school, and there are also such undisclosed examinations. Maybe it is because I broke through the third floor and my three spiritual roots that alerted the school and came to test and teach me specially. "

Elder martial brother Zeng thought that he did not dare to be careless.

Yi Heng is anxiously waiting for him to draw Qi into his body experience. How could he expect that elder martial brother Zeng thought so wrong? However, even if he knew that, he would not point it out. Maybe he would pretend to be deep.

"A year ago, I had to start to practice the method, so I was in a hurry to practice.

At first, it was difficult to draw Qi into the body. Then one day, while I was sitting, I felt that the aura was around me, but no matter how I called the aura, I never moved half a minute, so I ignored it this time.

The heart keeps the spirit, and the God gathers in the spirit. Unconsciously, he draws the spirit into the body, and then he can practice naturally. "

"So simple?" Yi Heng asked suspiciously.

Elder martial brother Zeng pondered for a moment and said, "it seems like this."

Yi Heng is not reconciled and asks the other two people, "are you the same?"

The two men did not dare to answer casually, so they had to think about it carefully. One of them had to reply, "we are about the same."

The other quickly nodded.

"It seems that it's really so simple. I always want to attract aura into my body, but I didn't expect that the meaning of Yin is not to call but to attract.

Attraction is to do yourself well. Aura comes naturally. It turns out that if flowers bloom, butterflies come.

Just in that case, if you want to practice, where can you let the aura sway around you? It's worth it this time Yi Heng thought in his mind.

Having figured out this point, Yi Heng is eager to go back to have a try at once. However, he is afraid that he will be seen through when he thinks of leaving now. He also thinks that he can no longer practice today. "It seems that I have to chat with these three senior brothers for a day."Yi Heng laughs in his heart. Fortunately, chatting with others is also his strong point.

They stare at Yi Heng with their eyes fixed on him. They dare not speak or move. They only see his ferocious face, sometimes smiling and sometimes sad. They do not know why. They only ask each other with puzzled eyes. After half a cup of tea, they can see Yi Heng Chang breathe a sigh of relief.

"Have you three names yet?" Since he has decided to chat for a day, he has to ask for more useful information. Yi Heng asks in his most gentle tone.

"No, I'm Zeng Yushu"

"Wei Guyun"

"Chen Beichen"

they politely replied.

"It turned out to be younger martial brothers Zeng, Wei and Chen."

Yi Heng said happily, "my name is Yi Heng. The scars on my face are all left in fighting with others. Although there are such scars, there are not 100 or 90 people who died in my hands."

This is true, but the three did not know that the man he killed was not a cultivator.

Hearing this, the three people are even more restless, for fear that he suddenly violent murder.

"Elder martial brother Xu, have you ever heard of it?" Yi Heng seems afraid that three people will not believe.

"Is it senior brother Xu Feng?"

"Of course, in the whole mountain gate, it is elder martial brother Xu Feng who mentions elder martial brother"

"although we were introduced late, it was rumored that our fighting method was defeated by hengguozhen gate some time ago, which caused a lot of wind and rain, and we still heard about it." Zeng Yushu said.

"That's right. Many of the inner elder martial brothers felt unconvinced and wanted to go down the mountain to have a competition again. Finally, they were forbidden by the martial uncles and uncles." Chen Beichen followed.

"It's said that this competition is once every 30 years. If we lose this competition, we have to wait for 30 years." Wei Gu Yun is not willing to fall behind.

Before Yi Heng could speak, Zeng Yushu said, "it's said that thirty years ago, senior brother Xu Feng and Xu chopped two people on the competition platform. I don't know if it's true or not?"