Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

   Chapter 1588 Young Swordsman

  Yang Yan didn't know how Jin Si got there.

   But when Jin Si left like this, Yang Yan felt empty in her heart.

  It's not that she suddenly fell in love with Jin Si.

  It is pure Jin Si's past character that she can't trust.

  She had lived in the stockade for less than three months.

   But Jin Si has basically written his lack of words on his face.

  In just three months, she has seen Jin Si's dishonesty countless times.

   So Yang Yan is now afraid that Jin Si will eat up and pat her **** and leave.

  And Jin Si is really likely to do so.

  But it's useless to worry at this time.

  Jin Si had run away long ago.

  Yang Yan calmed down and started practicing again.

  Suddenly, Yang Yan felt a little wrong.

  Own movement speed seems to be much faster than usual.

  The bottleneck in the past is broken in an instant.

  And this kind of entry is still accelerating continuously.

  Yang Yan couldn't help falling into thought.

  What's going on, why does my cultivation speed suddenly increase so incredible.

  Is it because I broke the body of Yuan Yin?

  No, the martial arts cheats I have read.

  Everything explains the importance of Yuanyang and Yuanyin.

  Yuanyang and Yuanyin are the breath left by the human body.

  This tone will only break during the first 404.

  So many martial arts masters, they all hold their breath.

  There are even some people who have kept their boyhood in their entire lives.

   And there are some martial arts, it is also the tone of hitting the door to practice.

  One of the most famous is Tongzi Gong.

  Anyway, Yang Yan hadn’t heard of any martial arts that would break through and advance faster.

  Yang Yan was puzzled, but she didn't stop either.

   Drumming around Yang Yan, illusion and disillusionment ceaselessly.

  One hour! Yang Yan suddenly opened her eyes.

  All the entanglement melted into Yang Yan's body in an instant.

  Yang Yan is a bit unbelievable, she actually broke through her innate.

  No, it's not a breakthrough of innateness and I feel incredible.

  If you follow Yang Yan's own plan and practice normally, you can achieve it within half a year.

   But now, Yang Yan arrived overnight.

  This somewhat caught her off guard.

  She also probably understood the innate reason for her sudden breakthrough.

  This makes Yang Yan somewhat annoyed.

  Although it was a benefit, she was annoyed.

   bang bang bang——

  At this moment, there was a rapid bang on the door outside the practice room.

  "Palace lord, palace lord..."

  Yang Yan pulled through the air, and the door bolt fell off.

   Myolie ran in hurriedly: "Palace Master, something has happened."

   "What happened? The group of people broke in?" Yang Yan frowned and asked.

  She is very confident now and has just gained her innate strength.

  She feels omnipotent.

  Even if it is a master facing the same realm.

  She is equally fearless.

  Although she still can't do it against one thousand.

  But those people can't keep themselves.

  If she really wants to break into Yuehong Palace, even if she can't resist it.

  She can also retaliate, which is why the innate masters are not willing to be enemies with each other.

  Unless you are willing to catch up with your whole family.

   "It's not... our spies discovered that there was a disturbance in the bandits' camp, and it seemed that someone had attacked them."

   "Who attacked them?"

   "I don't know, our spies dare not approach."

  "Don't approach, it may be a trap." Yang Yan said.

   "Yes, Palace Lord."

  ……

  Shangguan Jinhong came to the vicinity of Yuehong Palace, and this time only Jing Wuming accompanied him.

  At this moment, he was resting, while Jing Wuming was out to inquire about the news.

  Because Shaolin's men and horses are near Yuehong Palace at the moment.

  And Shangguan Jinhong is not willing to meet Shaolin people.

  So the action is more secretive.

  At this moment, Jing Wuming hurried back.

   "Leader, there seems to be something wrong with the man and horse camp organized by the Shaolin monk."

   "Huh? Something happened? What happened? Does Fairy Jinghong really dare to take the initiative to call it out?"

   "It doesn't look like a person from Yuehong Palace." Jing Wuming said: "There are many masters in Shaolin, Mali, I dare not come close, but from a distance, it seems that many people have died."

  Shangguan Jin Hong thought for a while, and decided to go and take a look in person.

  He is not afraid of being discovered.

  Mo said that with his strength, it is difficult for the opponent to find out.

  Even if they find out, can they still keep themselves.

  Shangguan Jinhong came to Shaolin's camp.

  You can already see the Shaolin camp here, and you can hear the sound of fighting from there.

  But because it is night.

  So you can only see the faintly moving figures.

   Shangguan Jinhong’s eyesight is slightly better.

  I can vaguely see the besieged person.

  Although he can't see his face clearly, it can be roughly judged that he is a young teenager.

  But in the eyes of Shangguan Jinhong.

  The boy's martial arts is good though.

  But how long it can last is not necessarily.

  Especially the real masters in that camp haven't taken any action yet.

   "No life, can you see clearly?"

   "I can barely see clearly." Jing Wuming said.

   "What do you think of that young martial arts?"

"Is it a young man who attacked the camp?" Jing Wuming asked in surprise: "If he is a young man, then I can only say that his swordsmanship and talent are the only ones in the world. Give him another ten years. All swordsmen respect him."

   "Oh? You actually have such a high evaluation of him."

When Shangguan Jinhong subdued Jing Wuming, Jing Wuming was also a vigorous young man.

  The original talent and swordsmanship of Jing Wuming also surprised Shangguan Jinhong.

  But never thought that Jing Wuming would let go of his pride and praise others like this.

   "But he doesn't have ten years." Jing Wuming secretly regretted.

  Shangguan Jin Hong nodded slightly, although the love of talent rose in his heart.

  But this young man has no chance with him.

  This boy must not survive tonight.

  The boy has already killed dozens of people.

  Shangguan Jin Hong and Jing Wuming both felt that that young man should be the end of the battle.

  But the boy continued to kill.

  He is like a perpetual motion machine that does not get tired.

   "The sword in that young man's hand is not right." Jing Wuming frowned.

   "Huh?" Shangguan Jinhong also noticed.

  No matter whose weapon it is, as long as it collides with that young man's sword, it must be cut open.

  Yes, it's cut like tofu.

  Both of them have seen many magic weapons.

   But I have never seen such a terrifying weapon.

  No matter the weapon in the hands of anyone, it can't resist a young man's sword.

   "It's a pity, these magic weapons will eventually fall into the hands of those bald donkeys." Shangguan Jin Hong secretly regretted.

   Although he has eyes on the young man’s sword.

   But after all, I know that I can’t do anything.

  Especially at this time, Shaolin's holy monk of compassion came out.

   "Nicky barriers, dare to join forces with evil spirits! Today, the poor monks are going to eliminate the evil spirits and defend the way!"

  (End of this chapter)