The woman had a pretty face and her eyes were as bright as stars.

There was no whitewash on her exquisite face, but it did not affect her face in the slightest.

The long waist-length hair was tied casually behind the head.

The black tight vest wrapped her plump and delicate breasts tightly.

The slim sweatpants just hold her slender and elastic legs just right, and the white canvas shoes make her look simple and unworldly.

The old man in the pavilion looked very old, but his eyes were bright and bright, and he shone brightly from time to time.

He seemed to be waving his fists and feet slowly in his hand, without any strong wind overflowing.

At first glance, it seems that there is no difference from the group of old men who practice Tai Chi swords at the foot of the mountain.

But if you look closely, you seem to follow a certain rule under each move and move, with an inexplicable power.

Chu Lingyun glanced at the old man and immediately discovered something unusual about him.

Strong, definitely a strong man.

He was 100% sure that this old man was definitely a strong man who had entered the extreme realm.

As for how many stars he had reached, the other party had not exploded, so even with Chu Lingyun's eyes, he could not see it.

Chu Lingyun's arrival also attracted the woman's attention.

She frowned, glanced at Chu Lingyun coldly, and then turned her eyes to the old man.

The old man seemed to have noticed Chu Lingyun, but the movements in his hand did not stop. The movements were still so smooth and freehand, as if he had been immersed in it.

Chu Lingyun suddenly grinned.

hehe!

It seems that the imperial capital is really a place where dragons and tigers are hidden!

Unexpectedly, I planned to come out to practice and saw a strong man in the extreme realm.

However, this boxing method...

Chu Lingyun looked at it for a moment, nodded, and then shook it gently.

The woman saw his actions, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

But she was obviously very well-educated, but she didn't say much, and still watched the old man practicing there intently.

After a while, Chu Lingyun went to another pavilion.

He stood in it like a thousand-year-old pine, his eyes slowly closing.

The breathing began to slow down, but it had a mysterious sense of rhythm.

Then, he put on a stance with his hands flat and his chest.

This is the starting move of rebelling against the eight wildernesses - fist against the mountains and rivers.

After the posture was put on, Chu Lingyun's arm slowly slid, from fist against the mountains and rivers to the second move, turning the rivers and seas, and then the sea and sky line...

He did not use any internal force in every move or move, but a heavy aura gradually overflowed.

Now, Chu Lingyun's righteousness and immortality technique has entered the bone tempering realm. He can only rely on his own physical strength to fight the moves of the eight wilderness seven or eight times without breathing.

One move after another, Chu Lingyun gradually immersed in his understanding of the rebellion of the eight wildernesses.

That night, when he was fighting with Huo Tianlong, he felt that this set of boxing was indeed very fierce and exquisite and full of explosive power, but he always felt that something was missing.

It seems that it is just a false appearance and lacks soul.

The moves changed slowly, and the momentum on his body gradually unfolded, and an extremely masculine blood emanated from him, filling the entire pavilion.

"Um?"

His abnormal behavior immediately attracted the woman's attention, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But then, her brows became tighter and tighter, and her pretty face became tense.

She was really worried that Chu Lingyun's anger would affect her grandfather's cultivation.

At this moment, the old man's movements slowly stopped, and when he looked at Chu Lingyun, there was doubt and confusion in his eyes.

The aura emitted by Chu Lingyun was so strong that it affected him, making him unable to immerse himself in his own perception.

When the woman saw the old man stop practicing, she showed a hint of anger on her face and said with gritted teeth: "Grandpa, this person is so hateful. He actually interrupted your cultivation. I will drive him down the mountain."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to go over and wake up Chu Lingyun.

The old man smiled and said, "Fengming, this place is a public place, and it is not only us who can come up to practice, so he can come too. If you drive him down the mountain, that would be bad."

The woman frowned: "But he didn't come early or late, but he chose to come at this time. No matter how I look at it, he thought he was here to find fault."

"Also, when he saw you practicing, he shook his head and nodded again. He felt that he had some opinions on grandpa's cultivation, which made me feel very uncomfortable."

The old man suddenly touched his snow-white beard and laughed: "Haha, you girl! What's wrong with this? Everyone is practicing. What's your own practice. What do you do if you care about other people's opinions?"

The old man took the opportunity to give guidance to the woman, and then said:

"This young man is so full of blood and blood. I'm afraid he is practicing some kind of body refining technique, but his skin is so fair, which seems a bit different from those who practice body refining technique."

This is also the doubt in the old man's heart.

The qi and blood that Chu Lingyun showed at this moment were very powerful. He was at least 90% sure that Chu Lingyun was practicing some kind of body refining technique, but many body refining techniques started from the outside to the inside.

Therefore, their skin is generally dark or wheat-like.

However, Chu Lingyun's skin was so fair, which was a little beyond his cognition.

Or is the young man in front of him who belongs to the kind of person who is born with divine power?

"Grandpa, you shouldn't have read it wrong! This little white-faced person is still practicing body training?" The woman looked at Chu Lingyun with disbelief, full of surprise.

With such white skin, there is a feeling of pamperingness inside and outside. How could he look like a person who has practiced physical refining skills?

"Hey! Fengming, how can you curse?" The old man raised his eyebrows. Although he was talking about her, his eyes showed kindness.

He said earnestly: "The young man is practicing boxing at the moment, and there is a faint sense of unfathomableness between the movements."

The woman curled her lips gently and said disdainfully: "Tsk! I think he is just a flirting and fist. I see where you are always punching slowly, so I pretend to be so advanced there and learn from you to punch slowly."

Speaking of this, she showed a proud look on her face.

"And, if his boxing technique is much different from your Nine Tribulation Fist technique, it is still the best one, grandpa."

The old man couldn't help laughing again, stretched out his finger and pointed to his granddaughter in front of him, and smiled helplessly:
Chapter completed!