Ren Daoyuan, a 20-year-old boy who only knows how to sleep all day, not only took out the ghost sword, but also took out a free-hand move that was obviously high-end martial arts. How could Li Yun not be surprised? This is no longer a surprise, but a little scared.

If outsiders know about this, they will be in trouble. Both of these two martial arts have sufficient reasons to be remembered by other aristocratic families. They cannot be robbed openly, but they will always be robbed secretly.

Ren Daoyuan continued to speak and explained hundreds of sentences before Li Yun started writing. Compared to him, although Li Yun could not be called a painter, the difference in this level was too big. With just a few strokes, a strange human figure appeared on the paper. It was exactly the move Ren Daoyuan described, not bad at all.

After being recognized by Ren Daoyuan, Li Yun thought for a moment and wrote with great spirit. He used concise words to record the requirements and conciseness of this style. However, the method of practicing qi was recorded on other papers.

Ren Daoyuan was puzzled, and Li Yun said, "Young Master, these secrets are the only way to show others easily. The moves and mental methods must be separated. Even if there are any mistakes, one of the two will not be passed on."

So that's it. Ren Daoyuan learned it again. It seems that he has a lot to learn. Bo Li is very smart, and he is very clear about the various things he has.

There are not many movements of talking and painting, and there are not many things in the 18-way style. Before camping at night, all of them have been completed. Compared to the thick stack of paper Ren Daoyuan brought, the records are much thinner, and it is far more than his and it makes people understand.

Ren Daoyuan looked at the things he drew and always felt that this was a means of confidentiality. Even if it fell into the hands of outsiders and no one could give him any advice, he would definitely not be able to learn it.

"Young Master, be careful, it's better to burn it." As if he saw his thoughts, Li Yun reminded that such martial arts must not be circulated outside the world. The fewer people know, the better. Maybe at some point, they can become a life-saving thing for the Ren family.

The servant delivered dinner, Li Yun opened the curtain and looked out. This was the last day of his trip. Before dark tomorrow, the convoy would arrive at Taiqing Mansion.

Looking at the fat guy who was still practicing swords, Li Yun had a serious eyes and forgot the food in his hand. With his cultivation level, he could see through the little fat guy's little thing at a glance. He would never remember it wrong. When he first came, the kid was only a low-level human level, and was still far from the middle-level level. In just a few days, he saw that the fat guy's cultivation level had improved a lot. How could this be possible?

You should know that a person's cultivation is the most unfair. There are no secret medicines for divine pills in the Jiuzhou Continent. It is possible that improving his cultivation always depends on accumulation step by step. Otherwise, geniuses would have been flying all over the sky long ago, and Huo Yujia would not have been called the Fengyu Legend because she reached the top level of the Earth level at the age of sixteen.

unless……

Li Yun's eyes were confused. He really thought of a possibility. To talk about ways to quickly improve his cultivation, there is not just one possibility in the Jiuzhou Continent...

Is it possible?

Turning his head to look at Ren Daoyuan, Li Yun's eyes were full of excitement. If that was true, the Ren family would soar into the sky. However, this matter will take some time to observe, observe the eldest young master, and observe the little fat man.

I was speechless all night, and the journey started on the second day. This was the most relaxing day on the way. The two Taoist tools had been completed, and the little fat man was still running. Opening the curtains and looking at the scenery outside that was completely different from Yanqing Mansion, it was quite pleasant.

Ren Daoyuan found that the speed of the convoy was significantly slowing down. It was not that the horse was tired, but that the leader's loyal servant was deliberately doing it and seemed to be in a hurry to rush. Although he discovered it, Ren Daoyuan didn't ask, and this birthday celebration was already strange.

Sure enough, we could have arrived at Taiqing Mansion in the afternoon, but we were dragged until the night. It was already dark and the convoy arrived outside the city gate of Taiqing Mansion. Not far away, a small group of people were already waiting.

Li Yun was in the car and had no intention of getting off. Ren Daoyuan had to get out and go forward, not knowing who would come out to greet him.

Before Ren Daoyuan could meet him, two Qingzhou horses ran over the opposite side. On the left, there was a young man holding a purple gold crown, a white dress that was better than a snow robe, and a golden waist knife under his ribs. Ren Daoyuan knew this person. He was the eldest son of his second uncle Liu Yuanlin. Ren Daoyuan's cousin Liu Qingji, one year older than him, and had a top-level cultivation level.

Although they knew each other, they were not familiar with each other. Liu Qingji rarely went to Yanqing Mansion, and Ren Daoyuan never came to Taiqing Mansion. They had only met once or twice.

"Good brother, okay." Ren Daoyuan hurriedly bowed. The Liu family cared more about etiquette than the Ren family. Things in the world are often like this. As a first-class family in Yanqing Prefecture, the Ren family did not care about these things. The Liu family in Taiqing Prefecture could only be considered a second-class family at most, but they cared very much.

"Brother, I worked hard all the way." Liu Qingji's eyes rolled around, and he floated his eyes to the knife on the servant's waist and the carriages behind him. He spoke politely, but he felt perfunctory.

"Brother Yuan..." The other person on the horse next to Liu Qingji was unhappy and shouted in a long voice.

"So it's Yan'er, why did you run out?" Looking at the little man on the horse, Ren Daoyuan was happy. He didn't know much about the people in his cousin's family, but this little girl on the horse was the most familiar one.

Her name is Liu Ruyan, the youngest daughter of her second uncle, who is the most favored by her second uncle. She is small and delicate, and is only sixteen years old. She is good at playing. She is also sixteen years old. The legend of Fengyu Huo Yujia is already the top grade in the earth rank and is about to enter the heaven rank. As the daughter of a noble family, Liu Ruyan, who is sixteen years old, has not even reached the middle grade in the human rank and is still in the lower grade in the human rank, which makes her father angry and angry.

You should know that although the method of human-level practice is nothing special, as a child of aristocratic families, he has more time to practice and has guidance from experts. It is indeed a bit embarrassing to be a sixteen-year-old man at the lowest level.

As for the little fat man's uterus, it is incomparable. He is just a child of a powerful local. Unless he has excellent talent, it is normal to have a low-ranking class.

"Brother Yuan, you said last time that you will meet again. I will give me a gift, bring me a gift." The little girl stretched out her hand, her white and tender little palms raised, and her face stretched out, as if she would never finish it if you didn't give it to her.

Is this happening? Ren Daoyuan really can't remember it. He always sleeps.

It is precisely because he always sleeps that his brother-sister relationship is very weak. He doesn’t see each other a few times on weekdays, so how good will the relationship be? Not to mention brothers, even parents, they don’t have many times when they meet.

Among the many brothers and sisters, this unusual cousin Liu Ruyan has the best relationship with him. It is not how Ren Daoyuan likes her, but Ruyan likes Ren Daoyuan. This has been the case since she first met this cousin. Regardless of whether there is anything at home or not, she goes to Yanqing Mansion twice every year, not for anything else, just to get close to this cousin.

Because of Liu Ruyan's performance, the two families even wanted to get engaged to them several times. Later, when asked Ruyan, they found out that this girl simply liked Ren Daoyuan, and there was no reason, she just liked it. After asking the reason, the elders of the two families gave up. As for Ren Daoyuan, there was no need to ask, that guy only knew how to sleep.

Of course Liu Qingji knew about this, and was very unhappy at the time. Although his sister was not a country, she was cute and tight. Although her cultivation was not high, her family background was good. Why should I give it to that boy who could only sleep?

Because of this story, Liu Qingji was even more unwilling to go to the Ren family of Yanqing Prefecture. When he saw Ren Daoyuan, he felt angry. What was even more annoying was that some time ago, I heard that Huo Yujia, who is known as the legend of Fengyu, actually chose Ren Daoyuan, whom he looked down upon the most. This was really annoying. If everyone was not a relative, he would have the intention to come to the door to duel, so naturally he would not give Ren Daoyuan a good face.

"Don't be idle, Brother Yuan gives me the gift." The little girl ignored the resentment in her elder brother's heart, dismounted and rushed forward, holding Ren Daoyuan's hand. She just liked this brother, and felt closer than her brother.

"Of course I brought the gift, but the little girl still won't let go." No matter whether this happened before, the little girl has reached out now, so I can't say that there is no one, but the headache is that when he came this time, he really didn't think about what gifts to his relatives. The three cars of gifts are gifts to celebrate his second uncle's birthday, and it has nothing to do with him.

Or teach her the ghost knife...

Of course, this thought was just a flash and he threw it aside. It was not that Ren Daoyuan couldn't bear to let go, but that the thing was too demanding and could not practice it himself, let alone Liu Ruyan, who was only a low-level man.

With it, the gift is really ready-made.

What is Ren Daoyuan? There are two Taoist weapons. This horizontal knife is too long, so the little girl will naturally not like it. However, the rubber coat is a top-notch product. It has super protective ability, much stronger than the whole body plate armor, and it has a beautiful appearance, which is just right for the little girl in front of her.

"I won't let go, Brother Yuan often lies with me." Liu Ruyan refused to let go. What should I do if I let go? Brother Yuan is very sloppy.

"Okay, if you don't let go, I'll get you a gift." As he said that, he pulled Liu Ruyan who was hanging on his body, returned to the car, took the wooden box containing the rubber coat, and handed it to Liu Ruyan.

"Brother Yuan, can I open it and take a look?" The little girl looked curious.

I was about to agree, but I felt it was not good. It was a rubber coat. Although the rubber coat was cut and completely different from what the dancer wore, it was a thing that was worn by a piece of meat, so it was really inconvenient to see now.

Thinking of this, he shook his head quickly: "No, you can only look at this thing after you go back to your room, and you can't tell anyone, otherwise there will be no gifts in the future."

"That's it, then okay." The more this happens, the more curious the little girl is. She really wants to open it and take a look. She has been waiting for this gift for more than half a year.

"Can you tell me in a low voice?" The little girl couldn't help it. Although she didn't open the wooden box, she still wanted to know first.
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