Chapter 373: : This is the secret between me and my big brother!

"High-ranking Huang...This little girl is not a lie, she is really a warrior!"
Wen Yu felt the aura of a warrior suddenly rising in the picturesque Dongfang, and he was secretly surprised.
At this time, Wen Yu had no time to think about why she could not feel the picturesque atmosphere of the East. In order to avoid personal injury, she raised the 10% of the true essence that was originally condensed in the palm to 50%, and continued to work on the picturesque East. attack.
In Wen Yu's mind, even if Dongfang Ruhua possesses the strength of a yellow-ranked high-rank martial artist, after all, he is separated from himself by a mysterious realm, and with only 50% of the strength, he should be able to suppress her.
However, as soon as the palms of both parties touched, Wen Yu knew that something was wrong.
Bang--
A muffled sound resounded in the lobby of the "Miao Medical Pavilion", and the air flow was surging.
The slender jade palm in the picturesque east seemed to hold the power of overwhelming power, and it carried a faint electric current. After the palms were connected, Wen Yuru was shocked by an electric shock, and his whole body trembled suddenly, and then the whole person flew backwards. .
Fortunately, Wen Yu is powerful in his own right and is an experienced warrior with rich practical experience. Although he was not disturbed, he turned several somersaults in the air, and after taking away most of his power, he fluttered to the ground.
Although if, she still counterattacked by the picturesque and casual hand of the East, her clothes were messy and her hair was blown up, looking very embarrassed.
In fact, with Wen Yu's cultivation base, it was completely comparable to Dongfang Ruhua. It was only because of her underestimation that such a result appeared.
Look at Wen Yu’s embarrassed appearance, and look at the picturesque Dongfang with a little apology on his face. For a while, the quiet needles in the lobby of the "Miao Medical Pavilion" can be heard, and everyone can hear their own rapid breathing. And heartbeat.
"Pavilion Lord, I'm sorry! I saw you suddenly coming to hit me, and then I shot back. I didn't mean to do it! I just said that the exercises taught by my elder brother are a bit special and powerful..."
Seeing Wen Yu's sluggish appearance, Dongfang Picturesque, his clothes and hair were also messed up by him, and he felt a little sorry, and said apologetically.
"The posterity is terrible...the posterity is terrible..."
Wen Yu straightened out some messy clothes and hair, looked at the picturesque East as if he found a treasure, and sighed incessantly.
I don't know whether the "postborn" in the "fearful posterity" she sighed refers to the painting of the East, or the Fangbai who teaches the painting of the East so powerfully.
Wen Yu calmed down and thought about it, knowing that if Dongfang Ruhua was really trained by Fang Bai, then based on this alone, he could infer that Fang Bai’s cultivation level might be even better than her "Miao Medical Pavilion" pavilion master. To be higher.
"Picturesque, I remember it didn't take long for you and Fang Bai to learn Guwu! How did he become so powerful? How did he teach you?"
Lin Ruoxue looked at her little daughter in surprise, and couldn't help asking.
Although she knew that her little daughter and Fang Bai had studied ancient martial arts, she had never seen her little daughter show her strength in front of others. Only at that moment did she know that this well-behaved and tender little daughter in her eyes was strong enough to contend with The pavilion owner is at the point of her old man.
"Mom, this is a secret between me and my big brother, I can't tell! Otherwise, what if my big brother is angry and ignores me?"
Dongfang Ruhua was tight-lipped about the process of learning ancient martial arts for himself and Fang Bai, and even his mother refused to disclose a word.
"Ok...well, if you don't say it, mom won't ask."
Lin Ruoxue couldn't help showing a wry smile when she heard the words, and she also felt a little uneasy.
She was from here, and she could see that the youngest daughter had already liked Fang Bai, and now Fang Bai's position in the youngest daughter's heart had obviously risen to a point where she was even more important than her own mother.
Lin Ruoxue is a very enlightened mother, and she doesn't oppose her daughter's love, but that is only for her eldest daughter, Dongfang Rupo, who has grown up.
The little daughter Dongfang Ruhua is only fifteen or six years old this year. She is still the same age as the flower season. Premature love may affect her body and mind. Lin Ruoxue feels that she should find time to sit down with her little daughter. talk.
But now that the youngest daughter is young, she has become a martial artist with extraordinary strength because of Fang Bai's training. At this point, Lin Ruoxue's heart is more happy than uneasy.
Moreover, based on Lin Ruoxue's experience of knowing people, Fang Bai is not like that kind of person with evil thoughts. Now the little girl likes Fang Bai, it is probably just the wishful thinking of a girl who just understands love.
"Girl, Fang Bai really taught you your martial arts? You didn't lie to me, did you?"
After recovering from the consternation and sluggishness, Wen Yu asked again, she was eager to confirm the truth of this matter.
After getting Dongfang Picturesque's affirmative answer, Wen Yu was deeply shocked again.
In today's secular world of ancient martial arts, at the age of the East, but with the high-level strength of the yellow rank, although I dare not say that he is unique, he is absolutely rare. It is nothing to describe it as a martial art evil genius. Over.
And such an enchanting genius, but there is a more enchanting "master", I really don't know what a genius and how powerful Fang Bai, who is only about twenty years old, is.
"Girl, how much strength did you use when you hit me back just now?"
Wen Yu suddenly asked again.
Dongfang Picturesque thought for a while, and said, "Probably 60%!"
Wen Yu sighed and remained silent for a long time.
Wen Yu really didn’t know what to say. When she confronted Dongfang Picturesque just now, she used 50% strength. Although Dongfang Picturesque used 10% more, she shook herself out and almost let herself Make a fool of yourself on the spot.
From this, it can be inferred that if the two sides go all out to really fight a match, the result is likely to be evenly matched and evenly matched, and no one dares to say that they will win.
Dongfang Ruhua is already so powerful, so how amazing is her ability to train her Fang Bai with one hand?
Wen Yu felt that Fang Bai's cultivation was at least intermediate to the mysterious level, maybe even higher.
How can such a young, overpowered, powerful and overly capable medical and martial artist not have an amazing background background?
When thunderstorm confronts such a person, isn't it looking ugly?
What about "Ghost Doctor"? Sikong Lieyang's strength was only comparable to his own, and he was only at the elementary level of the Profound Level. If he were to force his disciple to thunderstorm, he might even break his head.
"That Fang Bai, is it a hidden disciple?"
Thinking of this possibility, Wen Yu couldn't help but frightened.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the warriors of the secular ancient martial arts world are mysterious and powerful existences.
Similarly, in the eyes of the warriors of the secular ancient martial arts world, the people in the legendary hidden door are also mysterious and powerful existences, which make people awe.
The ancient martial artist in the world is considered the strongest and first-class with the strength of the profound level, but in the hidden gate, it is said that the martial artist of the profound rank only belongs to the existence of the bottom, and the prefecture-level martial artist is the most common.
In some powerful hidden gates, there are even Heavenly Martial Artists sitting in town.
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