Chapter 582: Instructions (Part 2)

Not only him, but even in the entire Jingtian Village, few people can catch up to Han Yi's diligence.

Ask yourself, Xiao Zhong feels ashamed.

What's more, Han Yi saved his life before. Therefore, he only has admiration for Han Yi.

"It's easy to say, senior brother, let's take action." Han Yi smiled.

"good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zhong swung the wine gourd with his right hand and hit Han Yi in front of him.

At the same time, his body was like electricity, and his left hand was like a whip, and he threw it hard.

Han Yi was naturally at ease with such a pediatric attack.

First, he leaned up to avoid the wine gourd, and then raised his right elbow as a block.

But, in the moment he escaped.

Bang! ! !

The wine gourd suddenly exploded, and the wine shot out, quickly turning into a ball of ice spikes under the force of the force.

"Um?"

In such a distracted moment, Xiao Zhong stepped forward and quickly struck Han Yi on the shoulder with his sword palm.

He was extremely proficient in this series of moves. After a long time of preparation, he vigorously stirred up the airflow and splashed around, causing the nearby grass to tilt slightly outward.

"Hey...brother, be careful."

But the moment his sword palm landed on his shoulder, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter.

Han Yi smiled slightly and took the slap abruptly.

Bang! ! !

Han Yi tilted his left shoulder and suddenly bumped into Xiao Zhong. The force suddenly hit him like a torrential wave and knocked him away. He took more than ten steps back before he stabilized his body.

"Senior brother, I accept." Han Yi smiled and clasped his fists.

"this......"

Xiao Zhong looked in disbelief. He knew that he was no match for Han Yi, but he didn't expect that he would lose so quickly.

In particular, his last set of combos is extremely powerful. If it hits an ordinary martial artist, it can at least break bones.

But Han Yi didn't react at all, not even swaying.

"Don't you understand? This is the difference between ordinary martial arts masters and inscription martial arts masters." Zhong Yunxiu said coldly, "Even if Xiao Yi has just started to inscribe patterns, under the stimulation of the bone patterns, his whole body's strength is concentrated and hard. Like iron, you naturally can't break his protective power!

If you continue to be so lazy and procrastinate, I'm afraid you won't be able to complete the inscription in this life, do you understand? "

"Yes, Master, disciple understands." Xiao Zhong was sweating profusely and seemed to be awakening.

"I'll go back right away and start practicing hard." He bowed respectfully and left.

Zhong Yunxiu looked better now and nodded.

In fact, this is not the first time she has persuaded Xiao Zhong. She has persuaded him many times before to stop drinking, collect his thoughts, and not waste his talents.

But, it doesn't have much effect.

Xiao Zhong still drank when he should, but he was more careful in front of her.

'I hope Xiao Zhong can keep your word...' Zhong Yunxiu sighed and thought in his heart.

Immediately, she turned her head, looked at Han Yi, and said pleasantly: "Okay, Xiao Yi, that's it for today. Do you have anything else?"

"Master, I want to know how big the gap is between martial arts masters at different stages in the inscription stage." Han Yi looked eagerly at Zhong Han, who was standing quietly aside.

After fighting Xiao Zhong for a while, his blood started to boil.

To put it bluntly, it’s not enjoyable.

Of course, he is not the kind of impulsive person. It's just that he now has three inscriptions and wants to see what level he can reach among martial arts masters.

Zhong Yunxiu suddenly smiled: "Okay, then let your senior sister compete with you."

"Hanhan, you fight Xiao Yi to see how he recovers after breaking through. There were a lot of things going on in the door a while ago, and Xiao Yi didn't check whether the foundation was solid after breaking through the seventh level. I'll take a closer look this time."

"Sister, please show mercy."

Han Yi took a step forward, cupped his fists and saluted.

"We're all our own people, you're welcome." Zhong Han smiled and nodded.

On both sides of the open space, two people stood looking at each other.

The light was transparent, driving the mist in the forest to fall on the two of them like a gauze.

The man on the left is tall, with regular features and sharp edges. The woman on the right is slender, fair-skinned, graceful and graceful.

Looking at the two people, Zhong Yunxiu gradually showed an inexplicable look in his eyes.

As a parent, she naturally puts her daughter's life events first.

Especially Zhong Han, ordinary people of her age got married and had children early.

Although martial arts masters like them are less bound by worldly etiquette, deciding on a marriage as early as possible is also a worry for the old mother Zhong Yunxiu.

Therefore, she has been screening in secret.

Xiao Zhong was originally a good candidate, but unfortunately he was a heavy drinker, liked to go out all day long to worship, and wandered away from home, so he was not a good match.

And now, Han Yi gradually came into her sight.

Han Yi has a clean family background and has nothing else to do. He has a stable personality and is reassuring in his work.

When he first entered the inner courtyard, his performance was extremely mediocre, but after he showed off his treasure body talent, he gradually rose to prominence. In terms of pure cultivation, he even reached the eighth level in one fell swoop.

There is no doubt that Han Yi is more suitable than others.

Especially... and one more important point...

'Perhaps, taking advantage of the peaceful situation now that we are independent, we can make arrangements for Hanhan's life events as soon as possible. ’

Zhong Yunxiu thought.

In fact, her requirements are not high, and she does not require her daughter's husband to be a wealthy son of a wealthy family, nor does she require a political marriage.

Therefore, the first and most important point is that the daughter must like the other person and the two truly love each other.

If her daughter is not happy and does not agree, she will never force it.

In the middle of the open space, Zhong Han and Han Yi fought for more than ten rounds, with no winner.

Both of them used the Cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm, and their strength came from the same source. Under the agitation, they were evenly matched.

"Xiao Yi, the gap between the inscription periods is actually the difference in strength. The closer to the inscription, the closer the nature of the strength will be to the true strength. In this case, the side with the advantage of the inscription will have a crushing strength."

Zhong Yunxiu stood aside and gave instructions.

The Cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm originally tends to be agile and fast.

Han Yi and Zhong Han fought faster and faster, their bodies kept moving, and gradually formed two afterimages on the open space.

Without using hidden strength and only using true skills, the characteristics of his Nine-Bend Court were fully displayed.

White frost flew all over the sky, and would explode from time to time, slowing down the surrounding speed.

The superposition of his three characteristics of extreme cold, poor Yin, and Xuanming brought people extreme coldness.

Bang!!!

Zhong Han frowned as soon as she touched her hand, and layers of frost spread rapidly to her arm through Han Yi's strength.

Even with her great strength of inscription, she seemed unable to resist the cold.

Han Yi took the opportunity to step back and change his fist, and a punch like a heavy hammer hit Zhong Han's shoulder fiercely.

Zhong Han pulled away to dodge, but her speed was frozen and slowed down, and the Nine-Bend Palm was originally designed to move in a small range, so the speed was extremely fast.

In addition, Han Yi's body movement was not inferior to hers, so she was slowed down and was naturally at a disadvantage, and she was unable to avoid it for a while.