When Ye Tao is practicing martial arts, he always feels that there are several eyes peeping into himself in secret places. Ye Tao has nothing to do for three days in a row. He punches in the backyard of the European villa at noon and in the evening every morning.

　　Oloy accompanied Ye Tao every morning because he had to do his homework and was not accompanied at noon or in the evening.

　　This day, Ye Tao was practicing in the backyard of the villa when suddenly the bamboo forest behind the courtyard wall was windless and automatic. Ye Tao, who had a bad feeling, hurriedly retreated and just jumped off. The place where he had just stood suddenly blew up thunder on the ground.

　　Without any sign, Ye Tao only felt a breeze coming, immediately covered with goose bumps, subconsciously retreating, as soon as he retreated, the position he had just stood in was blown up into a **all hole.

　　Slap!

　　"the reaction is quite keen, but it is still impossible to carve a piece of rotten wood." Just when Ye Tao was confused, an old man with the bones of the fairy wind suddenly appeared on the side of the courtyard wall.

　　I saw that he had white hair, a white suit fluttering, a face gully vertical and horizontal, quite a kind of born Taoist demeanor.

　　When the old man spoke to Ye Tao, the tone was obviously a little angry.

　　"dare you ask your predecessor who?" When I saw the old man appear, Ye Tao saluted respectfully and patiently asked.

　　In these days, Ye Tao has long been aware of someone near the European family, and is still a master, but did not think to be such an old man, intuitively told Ye Tao, the old man in front of him is not easy.

　　"I ask you, who taught you this little idea of chanting spring and finding a bridge? Why are you so skilled that you haven't practiced marking the wooden stump yet? " The old man did not answer Ye Tao's words and stared at him with some anger.

　　He said this, but Ye Tao was a little confused.

　　At first Ye Tao was quite alert, but later on, the old man dared to appear so blatantly. He should not be an outsider near the European family, and he might also be the guardian of the European family.

　　"I taught myself. I don't think I've practiced enough, so I haven't continued to practice. I want to lay a solid foundation before I practice the wooden pile." Ye Tao sincerely said.

　　Although their martial arts talent is really good, any kung fu can be learned at a glance, Ye Tao's current physical condition is not allowed, there is no physical fitness as the premise of practice is useless.

　　Fortunately, with the Yi Jin Jing, Ye Tao can lay the foundation, feeling that the physical quality has improved a lot since this period of time.

　　"is it not solid or stupid to learn? Why can't you practice marking a wooden man on the basis of the easy tendons you practice your internal skills? " The old man asked.

　　Obviously, he saw the appearance of Ye Tao at a glance, and Ye Tao was slightly surprised to hear that the old man mentioned Yi Jin Jing.

　　Now Ye Tao practiced this set of Yi Jin Jing is taught by Qin Nan, Qin Nan said at first, this set of Yi Jin Jing and the current version is not the same.

　　Although it is much the same, there must be a mystery in it.

　　"my qualifications are dull, and I have only been practicing martial arts for a long time. I am not afraid of problems in my body." Ye Tao did not hide the truth.

　　If he is not mistaken, it must have been the old man who made the thunder on the ground just now. Judging from Ye Tao's insight and speculation, the old man is afraid that he has reached the level of energy.

　　Hua Jin, that is ten steps to kill a person, thousands of miles do not exist, and after a dialogue, Ye Tao also found that the old man has a strange temper, for fear that he will annoy him to bring himself trouble.

　　After listening to this, the old man squinted at Ye Tao for a while. Ye Tao looked at Ye Tao with hair all over his body.

　　A moment later, the old man stood up slowly and stood straight on the glass-covered courtyard wall. Then the toes gently floated in front of Ye Tao.

　　The old man was so fast that they were more than ten meters apart, but in the blink of an eye they came to Ye Tao.

　　In this way, Ye Tao was even more frightened, and when he saw that the old man was already standing in front of him, he subconsciously stepped back two steps.

　　"it's really rotten wood that can't be carved." The old man stared at Ye Tao at close range and shook his head slightly for a moment.

　　"Oh, I see." Without waiting for Ye Tao to speak, the old man's attitude suddenly changed.

　　"is it not for the purpose of strengthening the body, nor is it to practice internal skills, but to treat the disability of your body?" Asked the old man.

　　Hearing this sentence, Ye Tao was suddenly a little confused.

　　"No wonder it's a long way from Shaolin Yi Jin Jing. Who taught you that?" When the old man stared at Ye Tao and asked this sentence, his momentum rose in vain, and Ye Tao was subjected to a kind of invisible oppression.

　　At the moment when the old man stared at himself again, Ye Tao was extremely hairy in his heart, and his forehead was cold and sweaty in an instant. Ye Tao, who was frightened and frightened, had the first thought in his mind to kill.

　　"Yes, it was taught by a brother a few years older than me." Ye Tao trembled and said cautiously.

　　However, Ye Tao did not say Qin Nan's name, afraid it would bring other trouble.

　　At present, Ye Tao is very sure that the old man in front of him is not easy.

　　"how old are you? There are only a few talented people in my Chinese youth. Although I have not seen many people, I have also heard their names. Who is that person's last name? " The old man went on to ask.

　　It seems that he is very interested in the people who teach Ye Tao Yi Jin Jing.

　　Ye Tao, however, was a little confused and did not know how to answer it.

　　"here, this..." Ye Tao meditated for a moment, but still dare not say that he was afraid to bring trouble to Qin Nan.

　　So far, similar to his own age, Ye Tao only knows that Qin Nan is really a master of energy, and is still born to change energy.

　　I just don't know who's better than this old man.

　　The old man stared closely at Ye Tao and looked forward to his answer. However, Ye Tao was dawdling and unwilling to say it.

　　"in any case, your set of easy tendons is designed to quench the body, not to strengthen the body or practice internal skills in the general sense, and to allow the old man to calculate it."

　　"have you used your work?" The old man thought that suddenly his eyes glowed and squinted at Ye Tao.

　　Ye Tao was even more horrified by the horror of the old man, and even this could be calculated to be too scary.

　　"Yes, it was urgent to do so, resulting in damage to the meridians of the body, afraid that it would be disadvantageous to practice martial arts in the future, so I learned this." Ye Tao dared not hide it and said hurriedly.

　　Qin Nan's name can not be revealed, but these can be said.

　　After listening to the right hand negative, the old man turned around Ye Tao, his eyes always on Ye Tao.

　　Because he could not figure out the identity of the old man, he had a strange temper and Ye Tao did not dare to be careless. He was always attentive. Soon the old man turned around him three times, and then stretched out his index finger towards Ye Tao's empty point.

　　Ye Tao, who was waiting for him to bend over and dodge, did not think that the old man was too fast, and had not yet waited for him to react. He only felt that he had been needled on his shoulder, and then he seemed to have been vacated and sat directly on the ground.

　　Ye Tao, who had a bad feeling, struggled hard, trying to stand up but could not control his body at all.

　　However, the old man **iled and looked at him for the first time. The **ile on his face became thicker and thicker. Soon Ye Tao only felt a warm air flow around the body, and his body was constantly feverish and his face was red.

　　"I see, have you ever played eight pieces of brocade before? Who sent you these eight pieces of brocade? " The old man stroked his beard and asked.

　　Ye Tao was frightened again, but then shook his head.

　　"I, I haven't called any eight pieces of brocade?" Ye Tao looked at the old man in bewilderment.

　　He remembered that he had played a kind of boxing before, but he could not remember what it was. As for the style and so on, he forgot all about it, but there were still some impressions in his mind.

　　"huh?" The old man frowned slightly after listening and looked at Ye Tao with an unhappy face.

　　As soon as the old man frowned, Ye Tao was cold all over and could not resist the inexplicable fear in his heart.

　　"maybe I did. I've been hurt and amnesia before." Ye Tao wiped his forehead and whispered in a cold sweat.

　　He can't remember if he really played eight pieces of brocade. waster of Medicine