Chapter 533

In the afternoon, the sun slants across the sea and scatters on the beach. On the beach, a figure is like a phantom fire, which can't be guessed through.

It's so divine.

However, there are several places that have been skillfully changed, just like the finishing touch.

"This is the 17th form of" samadhi fire god palm "and" Star River Dai Yue. " Liang Jie's eyes locked on the body. His eyes were burning and he held his breath for fear of missing a little detail. "This is the twenty-three style of" Tianxing Changhe ". Oh, my God, he knows everything about samadhi fire god palm? But even the master can't do it... "

Liang Jie has been completely shocked, body for a long time unable to move.

What he received was the master's command. He knew Luo Feng only as a friend of his younger martial sister, and he injured younger martial brother Xiao. When he saw Luo Feng, he would not think that this young man could reach such a level of martial arts.

It has been a habit of Luo Feng for many years to reform and create skills, simplify and strengthen one move in one form. Now, after practicing the unique palm technique of "moving mountains and filling the sea" in the divine skill, Luo Feng feels that all the boxing and boxing in the world all come to the same goal by different ways. Moreover, he has learned the "samadhi true fire god palm" for the second time. Naturally, it is easier to find out the flaws and weaknesses.

"If you change these eight places, your" samadhi fire god palm "will surely be able to go up a new level." Luo Feng left a word and walked forward, leaving a figure behind. He knew that Liang Jie needed some time to digest the changes he had brought to him.

Liang Jie is quietly waiting, thinking back to Luo Feng's one move in one form.

Eight changes have made the "samadhi Fire God's palm" almost earth shaking.

Qian Yilan also followed Luo Feng to the other side of the beach, leaving Liang Jie alone.

A moment later, Liang Jie's figure suddenly moved. His hands were like holding two balls of fire. The sand was shaking and the heat was rolling.

"The second elder martial brother can get your guidance, and his strength will certainly advance by leaps and bounds." Qian Yilan said, "listen to the master said that he has been stuck in the bottleneck of Mingjin eight products for a long time. This time, he may have the opportunity to break through. Step into the nine grades of Mingjin. " Qian Yi Lan's eyes are full of yearning and expectation. Only when they reach Mingjin Jiupin, can they have a chance to step into dark strength.

Dark power is the real master of martial arts.

At the same time, only to dark Jin, father, will tell him the past.

Qian Yilan will never forget his father's injury.

"You're good too. After you've been worshipped by the eastern Cloud Gate, your strength has improved by leaps and bounds." Luo Feng took a look at Qian Yi Lan, "it's about to break through to Mingjin liupin. Tut Tut, although the strength of this Oriental cloud sky is not so good, it is quite good to teach the apprentice. "

Qian Yi Lan cast a bad glance at Luo Feng.

What about the strength?

That's a good thing.

It's said that master brother is already a master of dark strength. There is no doubt about master's strength.

However, for Luo Feng this freak said, Qian Yi Lan also dare not completely refute.

"Work hard. I believe that at your present rate of progress, you can step into dark strength in about half a year, which is faster than many people." Luo Feng said with a smile that he picked up a stone at any time and threw it to the sea. "Uncle Yan promised to tell you everything after you were dark. Naturally, he hoped that your strength would be strong enough to avenge him."

Luo Feng also knows this from Qian Yi Lan's mouth.

"Actually, I envy you." Luo Feng's mouth was covered with bitterness.

Looking at the vast sea, the heart rose thousands of feelings.

He once asked the Taoist priest about his life experience, but he gave him different answers each time.

Sometimes it is said that it was picked up by the sea, by the river, or at the foot of the mountain It was picked up anyway.

"Nerd, I haven't heard from you about your life experience." Qian Yi Lan has curiosity in her eyes.

Because she has consulted all the materials of Xuanyuan Pavilion, there is no trace of Luo Feng.

Luo Feng shook his head, deep eyes, "I was just an orphan wandering around with a prodigy since childhood."

There is no simpler and more succinct biography.

Qian Yi Lan lightly pursed the next red lips, silent.

It seems that you can feel a trace of sadness in Luo Feng's heart.

"Have you ever thought of going to them?" Qian Yilan blurted out.

"Looking? Who are you looking for? "

"Your parents." Qian Yilan looks serious.

Luo Feng pupil can't help but open a few minutes, immediately gloomy ground shakes his head, "how to find without a bit of information?"

"You don't mean to be Will the staff take it in? " Qian Yilan said, "you can ask him, when he adopted you, did you have anything that can identify you, or in which place, the specific location, your clothes at that time, your swaddling clothes, etc., any tiny information, it is possible to find your parents.""None." Luo Feng shakes his head, "I haven't seen that old prodigy for many years. Maybe he died early."

“……”

Does this bookworm hate that old prodigy so much in his heart that he curses people's death.

The sea breeze is coming.

Luo Feng sighed, "even if there are clues, how about that? When they abandoned me, now, even if we meet again, how should I face them? " Luo Feng never dare to imagine these illusory scenes.

Night fell quietly over the beach. The sea wave is more and more rough and fierce, and has the momentum of swallowing the heaven and earth.

When Luo Feng and Qian Yilan walk back, Liang Jie is in a hurry toward the direction of the two people.

Standing in front of Luo Feng, he solemnly expressed his thanks.

"If you really want to thank me, you'd better let me see Yan Wuniang tonight." Luo Feng opened his mouth with a smile.

"Certainly." Liang Jie solemnly said, "I have arranged that at nine o'clock in the evening, a boat will come to take us out to sea, and about ten o'clock we will land on the desert island."

Luo Feng's eyes wiped a burst of expectation, and a trace of cold.

Yan Wuniang, if the big ear is really in your hand, then You wait.

Luo Feng's heart murmured softly.

Once again, I went back to the "Fisherman's home" and enjoyed a meal, waiting for the passage of time.

Near nine o'clock in the evening, the three people came to a quiet wharf, and a fishing boat was leaning on the side.

"Jason." A fisherman, who looked about 40 years old, with a dark skin and a hat, said hello to Liang Jie with a smile.

"Get on the boat. Lao Dong is one of his own." Liang Jie opened his mouth, and the three jumped off the fishing boat.

The fishing boat started and moved slowly to the sea.

This is a fishing boat which looks rather simple. It is almost facing the waves. In less than 10 minutes, the clothes of the three people have been soaked. Fortunately, Qian Yilan has been prepared and put on an extra windbreaker, so he is not too embarrassed.

"I can't help but make do with it." Liang Jie's eyes were apologetic, "just like using a big boat to attract too much attention. Even if the fishing boat met the people from Yan Wuniang's side, they would only pass by because they were fishermen."

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