Joan was running away quickly.

A vine that was so black that it was purple hung in the air behind him. Under the control of his father Qiao Feng's sword control technique, the wheel was whirling and full of energy, which was quite powerful as a sword coming from the west at the top of the Forbidden City.

So Joan rolled around the room no matter how he jumped under the table and jumped to the chair and couldn't escape the attack.

The rattan is everywhere, and the big one is as powerful as the flying sword of Li Xiao!

"Bang!" sounded.

He thrust hard on Joan's fart again, and the echo was crisp, making him grin.

I don't know how many times I've been, and it's endless. It hurts so much...

I can't continue like this anymore. I have an adult at least! I also want face!

Qiao An decided to help himself, and used the "Climbing the Ladder" that he had secretly learned in the past few days to the extreme. He jumped up and stepped three times in the void, avoiding the vine that fell again with a slight difference.

"Dad, stop beating, can we reason?"

Looking at the vine that was still following behind after a blow, Qiao An was almost desperate. A fifth-level peerless master chased the unstandard rooster, and even the immortal could not escape even if he was reincarnated!

So he finally gave up his struggle, raised his hands and surrendered, with a sincere tone and sincere expression, trying to communicate well with his father.

Qiao Feng smiled coldly, pinched a sword technique, temporarily fixed the rattan, dressed in white like snow, and his beautiful beard was floating under his chin. Even if he was beating his son, he was still so elegant.

It is worthy of his name as a sword immortal.

Facing this stubborn and stupid son in front of him, he asked tentatively: "If I reason, will you stop distracting your energy to practice martial arts and concentrate on practicing Taoism?"

"Of course not! I'm just afraid that when you hit someone, your liver fire will be too strong and your mood will be ruined in vain!"

“…”

It was another unsustainable conversation, and no one could convince the other party between the father and son.

After a brief silence, Qiao Feng was the first to explode. A pair of Danfeng's eyes shone with cold light, and he spoke word by word: "Sad son, die!"

The sound is like thunder and thunder, and the vines are like swords to break through the air, specializing in treating all kinds of disobedience.

......

In the end, Qiao An limped away from the house and ran to the small yard where his grandfather lived. At least here, his father dared not take ruthless measures against him.

On the way, I met my familiar uncles and peers from time to time. Occasionally, some of them smiled at Qiao An, which made him want to pick up the soles of his shoes to dry up.

In the yard, when grandpa Qiao Ping, who was drinking tea, saw his bruised nose and swollen face, he couldn't help but put down the tea cup and sighed: "Baby, have you been beaten by your father again?"

"Well, grandpa, my dad is unreasonable!"

Qiao An walked to the stone table and sat down. He poured a cup of tea himself, took two mouthfuls and said with anger.

It has only been more than half a year since he traveled here, but he was almost beaten. After all, it was a father and son. Even if he couldn't love him well, he shouldn't have taken such a harsh action...

Too unqualified!

"If it is because of practicing martial arts again, I think your father makes sense. What's the point of practicing martial arts? Not only does it distract your energy, but the martial arts man is also vulgar. After embarking on the path of cultivation, he will not be able to fly to the sky or hide, nor can he use mysterious means. It depends entirely on his own brute force. If you don't like practicing Taoism, then concentrate on learning magic with grandpa. How great is magic? What I teach you is the unfathomable life magic. With the research in our Shenfeng Academy, it is enough to lead you on the path of becoming a god!"

Compared to Qiao Feng, Qiao Ping's education method is much softer and very reasonable!

At the same time, a life light like a wave in his hand flew out, eliminating the bruises on his grandson's face and buttocks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qiao An has become accustomed to this. The old man is proficient in life magic and is one of the famous geniuses in the Shenfeng Academy.

He continued to argue: "Grandpa, that's why you don't understand. The way of martial arts lies in cultivating oneself against the will of heaven. Although there are many difficulties in the early stage and the power is not obvious, once you reach a profound realm and open your body treasure, you will definitely become a peerless figure who looks down on the world! Xiao An, I will definitely be such a person in the future!"

"Ha, Guawazi! He also educated grandpa, forgot, you father and son are both the same. Even if you have decided on something, even eight cows can't be brought back. Your father was the same back then! I wanted him to practice magic with me, but he refused to practice Taoism, and he insisted on practicing Taoism. But now he has achieved success in his studies and has entered the fifth-level Nascent Soul stage. Today he is still considered a number one person."

"Now you want to practice martial arts, I think you are quite enthusiastic, and you have a bit of your father's stubborn appearance back then. Since that's the case, I'll help you with your father's work. The men of our Qiao family speak with their actions! If you are willing to practice martial arts, then practice it!"

"Okay, thank you!"

Qiao An nodded happily.

It’s still the old man who is open-minded, and having an old man in the family is like a treasure!

"Since that's the case, you should focus on martial arts from today. You need to know that miscellaneous but not refined is a taboo in practice! I don't know where you heard what you said just now. Although I don't like martial arts, I have to admit that there is indeed some truth. I once saw a martial arts strongman in the past. When I faced several mages of the same level, cultivators and dragon knights at the same time, but I could crush them all the way. It's really an existence that looks down on the world! If you can reach that level, the world is so great that you can't get involved!"

Qiao Ping sighed that as a fifth-level magician who had traveled to the mainland, he had a broad knowledge and knew that martial arts was not as weak as it is generally believed to be.

A powerful warrior is definitely a nightmare for practitioners in major systems!

Qiao An shook his head: "I will not give up magic. Not only that, grandpa, I also need to practice Taoism and fighting spirit. I believe that all things are connected, and I will eventually extract the path I need from all major systems!"

"And I believe that the strong will take the path of being unique to themselves. It is impossible to surpass their predecessors by blindly imitating them. I want to become a real strong man, so I must follow all the methods and create a martial art that belongs to myself!"

"I'm so proud. What do you know about a little brat who hasn't even grown hair? You still want to enlighten the Tao? The so-called "interconnection between all things" is simple, but how many people can really understand it? For you now, this concept is just a castle in the air! Do you think you are more powerful than those old monsters who have been studying martial arts for a lifetime?"

"It's too ambitious! It's unrealistic! It can be said that it's just a mess! I honestly lay a solid foundation for me first!" Qiao Ping scolded sternly.

"Hehe," Qiao An glanced at the system panel in front of him that had just recovered from his body for a few days, and did not argue. He would naturally have confidence in saying such words.

Of course, he didn't think he was more powerful than the old monsters who were good at martial arts. He didn't dare to say such things a few days ago, but now he's cheating!

I'm just a stubborn man!

His ward is strong enough to make him say such words.

As long as the mental power is consumed in the body, Qiao An can continuously add points to his skills through the system!

Others need to practice hard for several years to achieve something. They can achieve it by clicking the "" character back and forth a few times behind the skill...

So, can he not be confident in the face of the integration of martial arts and demons, or the dual cultivation of Taoism and martial arts, such projects that have already achieved results from predecessors?

Isn’t it just a few more times? What a big deal?!

Of course, he dared not say this. When he was weak, walking in the brocade clothes at night was the right thing to do.

It has been half a year since he traveled to this world. After preliminary exploration in all aspects, Qiao An already knew that his soul was in the world of the novel God's Tomb.

So you said that in this world, can you not practice martial arts? Looking at the powerful people who appeared in the later stages, such as Dugu Baitian and the top figures of the Demon Lord, although not all, most of them were born to warriors.

There is no doubt that this is a super system worth majoring in!

"Don't smile and give me a careless eye! Practice is also of a golden age, and you can't waste your time! You need to know that the more focused you are, the more pure you are, the further you go!"

Looking at his grandson's indifferent appearance, Qiao Ping scolded that when it comes to major issues such as cultivation, even if he has always been doting on him, he will no longer tolerate him.

Although there is unhappiness to be severely restricted, Qiao An is more moved. In this world, only relatives will do their best to think about you.

Before he traveled through time, he was a desperate person who was forced into a dead end by power. He wandered on the edge of life and death every day. Who cares about his affairs like this?

"Grandpa, like this, give Xiao An a month. In this month, if Xiao An cannot achieve the initial magic and martial arts fusion, I will abandon other paths myself and specialize in the path of Eastern martial artists!"

Qiao An's speech, this proposal made Qiao Ping's expression soften a lot. He was only fifteen years old, and even if he was abandoned for a month, he was within the range of tolerance.

Youth is capital!

"You are confident, okay, I'll give it to you in just one month! But I want to tell you that you can't mess around like this again. You must know that every inch of time cannot buy a short of time!"

After all, Qiao Ping couldn't resist his grandson.

As for Qiao An, who wants to integrate martial arts and magic, he will only be confused and believe that a first-level cultivator can achieve this level.

Not no one in the world of cultivation has created this kind of treasure book of heavenly rituals. For example, the Huntian Dao among the six evil paths and holy places in the ancient times has the unique skills of Huntian Void Dao mixed with space magic.

But who created that? The Lord of the Evil Sacred Land! A true pride of heaven!

It took countless years...

Can a fifteen-year-old child achieve such harsh conditions?

So any ordinary person with a mature mind will think that he is bragging!

Just as Qiao An was about to speak, a chuckle came, and an old man in blue clothes and energetic walked in from outside the yard with a stunning girl: "Hehe, Old Man Qiao, it's rare that this child has such ambition. Can't you encourage him? Why do you have to be so strict?"

"Old man Dongfang, don't you have to knock on the door when you enter my house?" Qiao Ping frowned.

"Hehe, your yard is not locked. I'll come in and see what's going on. Could it be that you still doubt that I will take your things? Besides, don't be angry. It's a good thing for young people to have motivation and ambitions. Little Phoenix, are you right?"

The old man Dongfang asked to his granddaughter with a smile.

"Yes, Brother An has the ambition to swallow the sun and the moon, and is much better than us!"

Dongfang Phoenix nodded, a trace of intoxicating smile appeared on her pretty white face, and her red lips moistened her teeth. She was really a natural disaster.

Sitting next to him, Qiao An's little heart in his chest accelerated and beat twice. He was such a little fairy...

"Hmph, don't be gloating. Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"Brother Qiao said this, but I really feel that Xiao An is so energetic and is a good child worth cultivating. Why not do this? Starting tomorrow, I will teach him how to learn martial arts?"

"really?!"

"A real man's words are as good as he can!"

"Ha, let's talk, what are the conditions?"

Qiao Ping smiled contemptuously: "You are a martial artist, so don't be fooled with me."

"Of course, my little phoenix is ​​obsessed with magic and is unwilling to practice martial arts with me. I thought, who can do anything to Brother Qiao in this Shenfeng Academy about magic attainments? So, he came here to ask for it with shamelessness!"

Old man Dongfang rubbed his hands and laughed.

"The proposal is good!" Qiao Ping nodded.
To be continued...