C29 Martial Skills of a Martial Disciple

"That thing... Aiya! I can't be bothered to tell you! In short, you're not allowed to look at it anymore. If you want to, you can only look at it secretly! "

Ke Xiaoxi didn't know how to explain it, but as a boy, shouldn't big brother know about this kind of thing? Why did she still have to ask herself?

"I can only... Myself ? secretly watching? " Yi Yang frowned, he felt that something was amiss.

Yi Yang quickly searched his mind for memory fragments. After clarifying the truth, Yi Yang's face instantly fell.

It turned out to be a small movie that was offered to adults to meet their physiological needs, something that was considered a rather private existence in this world.

A small movie is suitable for watching when you are lonely, and usually only couples and couples choose to watch it together.

Thinking about how he had just invited Cui Zhuqing and Ke Xiaoxi to look at this with him, Yi Yang felt that he had completely lost all his face that he had had for hundreds of years ?

"Misunderstanding ?" It was definitely a misunderstanding ? "I had no idea that that thing wasn't suitable for us to look at together ?" Yi Yang silently tried to defend himself in his heart.

"Brother, when Sister Zhu Qing first arrived, were you looking at this thing as well?" Ke Xiaoxi thought back to Cui Zhuqing's previous performance when she was absent-minded.

Yi Yang smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Then you ?" "Won't he say he wants to watch it with her just like when I came in?"

Yi Yang smiled bitterly and nodded again.

"Brother, you ?" You pervert! " Ke Xiaoxi pointed at Yi Yang and denounced him. How can you do that? No wonder Sister Zhu Qing's face is so red. "

"Is there still time for me to chase after him and explain?" Yi Yang smiled bitterly.

"What do you think?" Ke Xiaoxi rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"I don't think there's any hope left..." Yi Yang suddenly had the urge to dig a hole and bury himself inside it.

The Yi Yang siblings were having their meal in a strange atmosphere when Cui Zhuqing had already returned to her private villa.

Not long after Cui Zhuqing entered the villa, a black shadow flashed from outside. He was one of Ye Shaowen's personal thugs, Zhang Gang.

Zhang Gang took out his phone and dialed a number, then said: "Young Master Ye, Miss Cui went to the school infirmary to take a look at that trash, Yi Yang, and he is back home now."

"Yi Yang? Do you hear what they said? " Ye Shaowen's tone was a little impatient, why was the figure of that trash everywhere?

"The infirmary is too small, I didn't dare to follow her. Young Master Ye, you should know the power of Miss Cui, if I get too close, she will definitely notice, so I didn't dare ?"

"Alright, keep an eye on him." Without waiting for Zhang Gang to finish speaking, Ye Shaowen cut him off.

At the same time, Ye Shaowen who was in the Ye Family's villa thought to himself: "When did the two of them get together? Heh, this world is really small. Even trash can meet the Phoenix. "

Seeing that Yi Yang's body was alright, Ke Xiaoxi returned to the house that had adopted her three years ago, while Yi Yang returned to his dorm.

Yang Yan was still the only one in the room. It was as if Fatty Luo and the other two had disappeared.

As he laid on the bed, Yi Yang began to seriously meditate and ponder over his own martial arts. Martial arts were very important to warriors.

Martial skills were the hallmark of martial artists. For example, Grandmaster Taiji, who was the successor to the Xingyi Fist, or whatever. These people were all remembered by the world because their martial skills were powerful enough.

The choice of martial arts also determined a martial artist's future strength to a certain extent. Generally speaking, the higher the martial arts one studied, the stronger the combat power displayed.

This was just like when a person practiced the most ordinary kind of Luohan Fist while a person practiced the ultimate martial art of Jianghu, the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. If they were to fight, wouldn't it be obvious who was stronger?

Of course, this also had to do with one's own martial arts realm. A high level martial artist could easily kill a low level martial artist with a low level martial skill. This was the suppression of one's inner strength.

Generally speaking, a martial artist only needed to practice a single martial skill in their entire life. There were even many martial artists that would never be able to practice a martial skill to the point of perfection.

However, there were also some martial artists with exceptional talent who were able to simultaneously practice such martial skills. For example, the famous Grandmaster Damocles of this world was proficient in the 72 ultimate skills of the Shaolin, an existence that was revered by tens of thousands of people.

For example, Shaolin the Swirling Earth Monk. Although he was only proficient in Shaolin's 13 unique skills, didn't he still intimidate the heroes of the martial arts world to the point of prostrating himself before him?

However, Yi Yang did not think that they were that strong. In his previous life, even someone as strong as Ancestor Da Mo, would not be a match for Yi Yang if they were to truly fight.

Yi Yang did not think that practicing multiple martial skills was a good thing. On the contrary, he felt that practicing multiple martial skills was a very complicated and distracting task.

If one was greedy for food, one would be able to accomplish twice the result with half the effort if one was focused on practicing a martial art.

Using his own words, he said, "In battle, one needs a lot of moves, but killing someone only requires one move."

Indeed, one move was enough. Yi Yang felt that he was the same in this life, practicing martial skills was enough, once he mastered it to its peak, as long as he was strong enough and forced his opponent to reveal an opening, why would he not be able to handle it?

Yi Yang did not want to hesitate at the moment and use a martial skill to kill his enemy.

In his previous life, Yi Yang had also trained in a high ranked martial skill: [finger sealing].

The finger sealing was not called a martial skill in the Cultivation Continent, but it was called the absolute art of the True Martial. However, it was of the same nature as the martial skills in this world.

< The finger sealing >, as its name implies, was a strong existence that could even seal the blue sky above it.

After all, he had not cultivated this martial skill to its peak in his previous life, but killing people in battle was not a problem at all. Especially since the moves of the finger sealing could not only kill, but could also save lives.

In his previous life, Yi Yang had used the techniques in the finger sealing to help many other cultivators solve the various problems on their bodies. Of course, that was only done with Yi Yang relying on his own strength to look at the other party's body from the inside.

's current cultivation was not as strong as it was in his previous life, he was not able to directly look into the bodies of others to look for the root of the illness, but there should be no problem to solve some minor problems.