The Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art has not yet been born, so he is not very anxious. He has always been sure that there will be a fortune.

This time Li Tayue was an opportunity. Unexpectedly, Mingyuexuan was monopolized, and Yang Letian...

Thinking of Yang Letian, he hadn't seen him for several days, and he didn't know how hard his martial arts were, so he should use this whetstone again.

The two returned to the Luyang City house, took a break, took a pill left by Zhao Qinghe, and returned to Qingyu City overnight.

It was already early in the morning when they returned to Qingyu City. The two of them went to sweep the streets directly, but no one challenged them. After sweeping the streets safely, they returned to their house.

"Brother Zhang, serve the pen and ink." Leng Fei said.

Zhang Tianpeng was always humiliated and killed Li Tayue, but the benefits were all achieved by Mingyuexuan, so he was always depressed.

Hearing this sentence, he was excited and hurried to grind the ink, while excitedly saying, "Brother Leng, are there any good things?"

Leng Fei smiled without saying a word, picked up his pen and started writing.

The pen walks around the dragon, and neatly small characters are presented, followed by pictures, lifelike.

Zhang Tianpeng had already widened his eyes, his eyes shining, and asked anxiously: "Is this Li Tayue's secret?"

Leng Fei threw down his pen and smiled and said, "The knife of pleasure, step on the moon and the fragrance steps!"

"Ah--!" Zhang Tianpeng was so excited that he screamed, then laughed loudly, wishing he could hug Leng Fei and kiss him.

Rubbing his hands, walking around the hall, his eyes lit up: "Haha, if we have practiced these two things, we will completely settle down and no one will be afraid!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "This is how it is for the masters at the level of internal strength."

Experts at the level of internal strength are already rare masters for ordinary people.

"Haha! Haha!" Zhang Tianpeng laughed to the sky from time to time, as if he was crazy.

Leng Fei shook his head and laughed.

He knew that this time the fight with Li Tayue gave Zhang Tianpeng too much excitement and he was extremely eager for martial arts secrets.

These two secrets are timely rain.

After Zhang Tianpeng laughed, he quickly remembered, carefully put away the secret book, and said excitedly: "This cannot be seen by others...haha!"

Leng Fei said: "Brother Zhang, this is an amazing secret for us, and it is also very common for the disciples of famous sects!"

"Unorable." Zhang Tianpeng shook his head: "Otherwise, Qinghe wouldn't be so embarrassed."

Leng Fei said: "How long has Li Tayue been practicing? How long has his sister-in-law been getting started?"

Zhao Qinghe has been in Mingyuexuan for three years, and Li Tayue should be nearly thirty years old, and has been practicing for at least ten years.

Zhang Tianpeng said: "I understand it. The powerful martial arts are amazing when you practice it. Li Tayue's flying knife and light skills are unique. We have practiced it and can compete with Qinghe in the short term!"

He was even more excited when he thought of this.

As a man, he is not as good as his woman. This is simply a shame. Even though he is so arrogant, he can't bear it.

"Start with light skills first." Zhang Tianpeng said: "Escape is the most important thing."

This is his experience gained from this fight. If he can't beat him, he will run away, but he can't even run away. That's really despair.

Leng Fei nodded with a smile.

The two began to study the steps of wading on the moon.

Zhang Tianpeng looked at it once, his face full of bitterness.

This is another set of extremely complex martial arts, like Taiyue’s soul-controlling hammer. If you take a light step, you will have thirty-six tricks.

He felt that his brain was definitely not enough, and he didn't know how these guys had brains, and they could remember them all.

Leng Fei saw his bitterness and helplessness and smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, this is not urgent. There are thirty-six tips. You can practice six points a day and you can practice it well in six days."

"Oh..." Zhang Tianpeng shook his head and said, "This world is indeed talent that determines everything."

He didn't have the confidence to remember thirty-six tips at once.

"Think about the situation when I met Li Tayue!" Leng Fei said: "Start from the first two places, the spring is like a treading ring, and the force surges upwards."

When Zhang Tianpeng heard Li Tayue, he immediately thought of the despair and pleasure at that time, gritted his teeth and nodded: "Practice!"

Leng Fei explained: "What is a ring? It is round strength, and where does the round strength come from? You need to rub the Yongquan slightly, like rubbing the balls, and the force you rubbed is surging above the Yongquan. At the same time, you need to pay attention. This step is to retreat and rub the Yongquan backwards. Otherwise, others will see that you are going forward and see through the movement. This is something that is taboo for light skills."

Zhang Tianpeng nodded with a wry smile.

If I get this secret, I can’t see through the tips alone. How can I practice it?

This is the gap in talent.

If Brother Leng hadn't been limited by his weak qualifications and had his intelligence, he would have become a top expert. Thinking of his fate, he would have been even more unwilling to accept it.

Leng Fei said: "Today, Brother Zhang, you will practice these two tricks. You can complete them with just one move. If you are very familiar with it, you don't have to think about it."

"Okay." Zhang Tianpeng nodded vigorously: "If you don't believe it, you won't be able to practice!... By the way, Brother Leng, you are so stupid!"

He shook his head vigorously and said, "If you take out these two sets of secrets in front of Miss Li, she will definitely have a better impression of you."

Leng Fei smiled.

"You are not moved by Miss Li?" Zhang Tianpeng said hurriedly.

Leng Fei said: "Brother Zhang, it's not that I'm not moved, but that I know myself. I'm not like Brother Zhang, you, and my childhood sweetheart, and deep feelings can make up for the gap in my identity."

"Oh..." Zhang Tianpeng sighed.

He showed a look of depression.

Think about their current identities, and look at Li Qingdi, they are really underground and in the sky, toads and swans.

I know how powerful Brother Leng is, not something in the pool, but others don’t know it. It seems that Brother Leng is just a paradise who climbs the cloud tower.

Not to mention Youwei, even the inner guard of Dengyun Tower is insignificant for Mingyuexuan disciples.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "It's not the time for us to think about these things now!"

"Yes, I have mastered peerless martial arts!" Zhang Tianpeng gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "That's right."

He has ambitions but is rational enough. Ambitions do not mean that he is powerful. There are many people who are determined to be in a state of heaven. Whether it is strong or not depends on his ambitions or strength.

He lowered his head and began to figure out the Kung Fu knife. The silver shuttle between his fingers suddenly shot out, turning into a ray of silver light and shooting into the wall.

"Good swordsmanship!" Zhang Tianpeng exclaimed.

This shuttle is extremely fast, with a bit of a hint of a knife of pleasure.

Leng Fei sighed, "I can't practice this Happy Sword."

"Hmm-?" Zhang Tianpeng said in confusion: "Aren't you using the Happy Sword?"

"Puff!" Leng Fei suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and his injury suddenly worsened.

Zhang Tianpeng hurried forward: "What's going on?"

Leng Fei waved his hand with a wry smile, indicating that he didn't need to support him: "The physical condition is too poor."

The inner strength and mental method of this Kuaiyi Sword is fierce and domineering, and his internal organs are too poor and he can't bear it.
Chapter completed!