He pondered for a while, then stood up and walked away, unknowingly reaching the window of the small house. He was afraid of disturbing Di Shiyin, so he walked very lightly, almost silently.

Glancing in through the window pane, my heart moved slightly.

In the room, Fang Xiyan was half-sitting on the narrow couch, her eyes slightly closed, and there was no movement. But Di Shiyin was half a foot away from her, and his palms were stroking towards Fang Xiyan's body, and the shadows of his palms filled the sky.

, the palm wind stirred up, causing Fang Xiyan's clothes to flutter endlessly.

His palm did not touch Fang Xiyan's body, and he only used the wind of his palm to tap her corresponding acupuncture points. Although Fang Xiyan had not moved yet, her face looked much better. She was originally sallow and pale, like a dead person.

At this moment, there was already a faint blush on her cheeks.

Emperor Shiyin's palm techniques are extremely light and agile, with each step advancing and retreating in a coordinated manner, just like flowing clouds and flowing water. This set of palm techniques looks extremely complicated, which can only make people dizzy.

Although Feng Xiao's demon-hunting power is high, he has never seriously learned anything from a teacher in his life. What he knows is either from books, learned secretly, or summed up in fights with others.

Miscellaneous but not pure, he knows a little bit of everything, but he has learned a lot of things in a specious way——

If he hadn't been extremely gifted and a rare genius, he might have become obsessed with such random learning.

It has become his habit to learn something he is interested in. Now that he saw that Emperor Shiyin's palm technique was beautiful and had such good functions, he couldn't help but want to learn it...

After a few glances, I started to imitate outside the window...

His memory and imitation ability are extremely amazing. Although Emperor Shiyin's set of palm skills is complicated, he has memorized everything exactly after reading it once...

After imitating a set of movements, he looked up again, only to find that Di Shiyin had disappeared in the room, leaving only Fang Xiyan lying on the white jade bed. Because the distance was still far away, he couldn't see clearly whether she was there at the moment.

resurrection……

Suddenly he seemed to realize something and suddenly turned around. Not far behind him, Di Shiyin lazily leaned there and asked lazily: "You learned it? Do you want me to demonstrate it to you again?"

Feng Xiaoxun: "..."

He has always been thick-skinned. Although he was a little embarrassed in his heart, he didn't care on his face. He stretched out and said, "I am bored. It would be good if you give me a set of punches to relieve my boredom."

Di Shiyin glanced at him and turned away, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Feng Xiaoxun couldn't bear to worry about Xiyan, so he flew in——

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like