"Hey, 'Shiyuan' is the name of a martial arts hall before I became a monk. Later, the martial arts hall was destroyed, leaving only the plaque 'Shiyuan'. I took it with me and kept it as a souvenir." The old monk said quietly in the death.

"It turns out it's the name of a martial arts school." Ye Xiao and the others nodded secretly.

"I wonder if I can ask the little donor for advice?" The old monk suddenly said in his death.

The old monk was skinny and as if he would fall apart when the wind blew. Depending on his age, the old monk would die at least in his seventies and had already entered his seventies, but he actually said he would ask Ye Xiao for advice?

Chen Si couldn't understand at all. Seeing the old monk's death, Chen Si even suspected that he might not be able to handle his own kick, let alone Ye Xiao.

"Then I will discuss with the master." Ye Xiao did not dare to underestimate his death, his magic name was killed, and there were many disasters and difficulties in his life. Although martial arts practitioners have the saying that boxing is afraid of being strong, in a short period of time, the longer the martial arts practitioner, the greater the advantage.

Fist is afraid of being young and strong, but can only be used in battles that are equally popular.

For example, Qianyu's bodyguard, Uncle Tao, must be in his forties, and Ye Xiao, eighteen years old, is the young age. However, with his current strength, Ye Xiao may not be able to hold on for a minute. The Thai black boxing champion was defeated in two minutes and one second under Uncle Tao's men.

Although the old monk looked weak, his strength must not be underestimated. Ye Xiao didn't know why he wanted to compete with him for a while after his death, but he would never dare to take it lightly.

"Please outside?" The death made a gesture of asking for help.

Ye Xiao carried Chen Si out with the chair, placed her in a corner, and slowly walked into the bluestone ancient road. The place they chose was on the bluestone ancient road between the left and right wings.

"Master, please, first." Ye Xiao performed a fist-holding ceremony. If a martial arts practitioner is a serious discussion, he usually pays attention to the first etiquette.

"Yes." The old monk did not refuse to die. He moved his feet and his palms were whistling. Suddenly, the old monk figure, who was still a few steps away, suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao was shocked, the speed was too fast!

Ye Xiao was as confident in his speed, but he was much inferior to the old monk in front of him. The fastest one Ye Xiao had ever seen before was the fastest Uncle Tao who defeated Singer in two minutes and one second, but the old monk in front of him was not inferior to Uncle Tao?

How old is this old monk? He has already entered his seventies, and what about Uncle Tao? He is only in his forties. The two are only more than thirty years apart, but the old monk's speed is almost the same as Uncle Tao's. So how fast should this old monk be when he was young?

Ye Xiao was extremely shocked. This old monk was too perverted. Although he had a high estimate of the old monk, he did not expect that his strength was so high.

"Be careful." Chen Si screamed in surprise. Her agility was not as good as Ye Xiao. Chen Si only felt that the figure flashed, and the old monk, who was a few steps away from Ye Xiao, suddenly arrived next to Ye Xiao.

The old monk's palm technique is very simple, ordinary, without any fancyness. However, it has an irresistible force, as if the old monk's palm is a mountain, which makes Ye Xiao breathless.

Ye Xiao's body moved with it, and he used the "flashing body" in Tai Chi, facing the old monk's palm that seemed to have no strength, as if it was dry bones, and his body retreated continuously.

"Interesting." The old monk said softly, without stopping on his feet, taking three steps at once to catch up with Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao's body kept wandering, but the old monk's body was more flexible than Ye Xiao, and he was tangled behind Ye Xiao like a loach. No matter how Ye Xiao's body changes, the old monk can always keep up with the attack.

Ye Xiao was already sweating profusely, and Chen Si clenched his pink fists on the side to cheer for Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao wanted to use the snake with the strongest attack power to entangle his hand, but when he thought of his grandfather's warning, Ye Xiao held it back. He must not use a snake to entangle his hand without any choice. Snake entangle is for life-saving. Although Ye Xiao was forced by this old monk to have no way out, the old monk did not have a fatal killing move.

The old monk stopped and Ye Xiao was sweating profusely.

"The master is indeed extraordinary." Ye Xiao said respectfully. He had no doubt that this old monk had the capital to fight Uncle Tao. Ye Xiao grew up so old that the most powerful master he had ever seen was Uncle Tao, but now he has changed his point of view. If this old monk was as young as Uncle Tao, he might have won Uncle Tao.

"Little donor, may I ask Gui Geng this year?" The old monk was calm and composed, with no sign of fatigue on his face, calm and gentle, as if nothing had happened.

"It's almost nineteen." Ye Xiao replied.

"At the age of nineteen, I can learn this skill at the age of nineteen. I should have suffered a lot when I was a child, right?" the old monk said meaningfully.

Ye Xiao nodded and refused to deny it. When he was a child, under the pressure of his grandfather Ye Zhenwu, Ye Xiao suffered a lot.

"When the old monk was about the same age as you, he did not have the ability to achieve martial arts." The old monk looked up and down at Ye Xiao. "You are indeed a genius in martial arts."

"Haha, compared to you, Master, I am a genius." Ye Xiao said with a wry smile.

"No, don't deny your ability. As long as you can persist in martial arts, you will surpass me." The old monk Qinghuang's eyes emitted a faint light.

"I will stick with it." Ye Xiao said.

"Well, tell me what your name is?" the old monk said again.

"My name is Ye Xiao."

"Ye Xiao? It's a good name." After the old monk said that, he looked at Ye Xiao quietly for about a few minutes. Ye Xiao was also calm, facing the old monk's eyes, and his expression remained unchanged.

"I have a gift to give to you." After the old monk said that, he returned to the wing where he lived. After a while, he slowly walked to Ye Xiao with a dilapidated book in his hand.

"This book is for you."

Ye Xiao took the old book from the old monk, and there were three big characters written on the cover - "Theory of Martial Arts". When you look at the cover of this book, you will know that the book has some history.

"Is this?" Ye Xiao looked at the old monk hesitantly.

"You have a long road, and you will meet many experts in the future. Maybe you will meet 'them'. In short, you will study this book carefully and will help you a lot. Old monk, I haven't had a few years now. Let's leave this book to you now, which can be considered to make some contribution to the martial arts career." The old monk said.

"They?" Ye Xiao was stunned. "Master, what are you talking about?"

"You may encounter this in the future. As long as you study this book thoroughly, you will have the ability to protect yourself when you meet them." The old monk said mysteriously.

"Okay, monk, I'm going to recite scriptures. This temple is old and tourists accidentally break in from time to time. I see them taking cameras to look around and around. It should be of ornamental value. You can go and take a look." After the old monk said that, he walked towards the hall. Ye Xiao's mouth moved, trying to say something, but he didn't say it out.

"You don't have to say goodbye to me when you want to go back, just leave by yourself." After a long time, the sound of wooden fish came to mind in the hall.

Ye Xiao opened the dilapidated book and saw that the handwriting inside was full of brush and running scripts. The pen tip was bold and unrestrained, flowing clouds and water, without any feeling of being stuck.

The book also contains pictures such as human movements, moves, and the same as other martial arts books, but this book looks much more dilapidated and ancient.

"In more than half an hour, there may be more yachts in Acacia Lake." Chen Si said with his beautiful big eyes blinking.

"Well, let's enjoy this ancient temple everywhere. It's vicissitudes, and it always gives people a feeling of returning to nature." Ye Xiao put away the "Warrior Theory" given to him by the old monk.

Chen Si stretched out his hands and looked playful: "Hug me and see."

"Does your feet still hurt?" Ye Xiao asked.

"It's much better if you wipe the centipede medicinal wine." Chen Si giggled and said, "Hug me quickly."

Ye Xiao had to pick up Chen Si. There was nothing he could do? Who made people suffer the excuse of hurting their feet? Since they were tying them, what else could they do?

"Hehe, I'm so obedient." Chen Si blushed and kissed Ye Xiao's face.

"Ye Xiao, I found that you and Xiao Xiao from my family are really destined to be together." Chen Si said while holding her to admire the ancient temple.

"Hmm? Your Xiaoxiao? Is it a woman?"

"What kind of woman, why are you full of women? You are a female dog? Oh, no, it's a bitch. I raised it, hehe." Chen Si retorted.

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"I have a fate with your bitch?" Ye Xiao began to sweat coldly on his forehead.

"Well, its name is Xiaoxiao, and your name is Ye Xiao. Xiao and Xiao are just different intonations. And Xiaoxiao is very obedient. I asked it to squat down and it squat down. I asked it to run wherever I asked it to run. Well, it is as obedient as you." Chen Si's voice was very beautiful, but the listener Ye Xiao was covered in black lines.

"Its name is Xiaoxiao, will I call you Xiaoxiao from now on?"

"Call me Xiaoxiao?" Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then looked determined: "No."

"Why not?"

"If it doesn't work, it doesn't work." Ye Xiao didn't make any concessions and joked. Not to mention that Xiao Xiao and Xiao Xiao's name are somewhat similar, just say that Xiao Xiao gives people the feeling of being feminine. If Chen Si's call this and others hear it, then he wouldn't be laughing at him.

"Hmph." Chen Si looked angry and little girl. "It's okay if you don't let me shout."

"Then don't touch me in the future." Chen Si seemed to struggle, ready to break free from Ye Xiao.

"Okay, then I'll leave." Ye Xiao calmly placed Chen Si on a smooth stone beside the ancient bluestone road, and walked towards the temple gate without looking back. He thought to himself: "If you don't touch you? How can you do it?"

Ye Xiao, who had just taken off the hat of his virginity last night, had already started to plot in his heart. After returning to Anning City safely, he would press Chen Si under him and join the party several times to study the physiological structure of women.
Chapter completed!