33 practice field

"How many people are there in the inner hall? Can we compare with more people in our outer hall? In the same batch as us, we have more than 20 or 30 people, and they are only five. What's more, we have all been practicing in the deep mountains and forests for three or five years. We don't know how many jackals, wolves, tigers and leopards have been killed. How can those guys in the inner hall who have been staying in the county enjoy happiness comparable? Work hard, I'm enough to do two or three of them.

Yang Yicheng shouted angrily, very dissatisfied with Feng Xiao's timidity.

"The ordinary disciples of the inner hall are nothing. What about the law enforcement disciples of the inner hall? They are responsible for law enforcement and have always favored the disciples in the inner hall. If they catch us fighting in private, we will have a meal.

Feng's novel became a law enforcement disciple, and Yang Yicheng frowned.

There are two kinds of disciples in the medicine collection hall. One is ordinary pharmaceutical disciples, who wear white clothes, are responsible for pharmaceuticals, or take care of the pharmacy in the county, etc. They are all from rich children. There is also a core law enforcement disciple, who wears brocade clothes and learns martial arts wholeheartedly since childhood. Martial arts are not so powerful, and their background is even more profound. They often come from a rich family.

And the medicine collection disciples outside the medicine collection hall, wearing blue clothes, most of whom are civilians without any background.

The disciples in the two halls inside and outside don't like each other and often quarrel, but no one dares to provoke those law enforcement disciples.

When the internal and external disciples have entanglement, the Jinyi law enforcement disciples usually favor the white-clothed disciples in the inner hall. Most of the time, the disciples in the inner hall are domineering, relying on the support of law enforcement disciples.

Ye Qin thought for a moment and said calmly to the four of them:

"This matter is not urgent. Let's try to avoid the brocade law enforcement disciples in the inner hall. Recently, there have been a large number of foreign people in the county, and there must be some chaos. We can't sit in the medicine collection hall and watch those people make trouble. We must come forward to maintain order. I estimate that the law enforcement disciples with the highest martial arts skills will be transferred to the scene. We can just find a law enforcement disciple who doesn't have time to fight with those people in the inner hall. The disciples in the inner hall are domineering and self-respecting, and they will definitely be invited to fight.

Big brother, third brother, don't you know many brothers and friends in the hall? You can invite them to help with the boxing. There are also four sisters and five sisters. You two also invited some female disciples from outside the hall to help with boxing. Since you want to have a fight, just teach the disciples in the inner hall a hard lesson, so that they won't have a long memory in the future. Let the eldest brother come forward to host this matter.

"Good. Just do it like this."

Yang Yicheng nodded fiercely. I accepted it in one bite. He usually made a lot of local wine and meat brothers and friends in the medicine collection hall. They are basically disciples from the outside hall. There are no intro-house people. Invite some outside disciples to help with the boxing. There is no problem at all.

As for Feng Xiao. The communication is not as extensive as Yang Yicheng. I also know a lot of people. You can pull a few punches. It's hard to say.

Qian Ruxiu and Sun Ying nodded and agreed. They know a lot of female disciples from the same gate.

Ye Qin also has a small calculation in his heart.

Those female disciples will never sit and watch Sun Ying humiliated. Most of them will come forward to help. As long as those female disciples are willing to come forward. There will definitely be a group of male disciples who admire them. Xing hurried to protect the flowers. At that time, there will be more people outside the hall. What can those inner disciples do if they are good at martial arts? As usual, there is only one to be beaten.

"Let's set the time within ten days. During this period, choose a law enforcement disciple to go on a mission and fight with the disciples in the inner hall." Ye Qin confirmed this matter.

Among the five of their fellow brothers, Ye Qin is the most independent one.

Yang Yicheng is bold and impulsive. Although he is also very independent, he is a little reckless in doing things, which always gives people the feeling that he is not safe. Feng Xiaolin is easy to flinch and often dare not take a decision. Although Qian Ruoxiu has some opinions, she is a woman after all, and her momentum is weak. Sun Ying is weak-need and often needs to rely on others to make their opinions.

Ye Qin usually doesn't talk much, but he is calm and calm. He made up his mind, and the other four are mostly willing to listen. The fight with the disciples of the inner hall was settled. Ten days is very generous, and they are not in a hurry to take revenge immediately.

"Second, let's do two tricks. Let me see how much your kung fu has grown and whether you can stop being beaten! At that time, don't be beaten up by the bastard in the inner hall. Yang Yicheng hasn't seen Ye Qin for more than half a year. His fists are a little itchy. He rubbed two iron palms and shouted excitedly.

"Big brother, it's not that you don't know my internal skills. It's purely auxiliary skills. It's no problem for me to carry three or five hundred catties for dozens of miles, but if I want to be hit by your iron fist, I can't stand two punches. If you want to practice boxing, you'd better find someone else. There are many opponents who are willing to practice with you. Ye Qin smiled bitterly and shook his head faintly.

"Forget it, I knew you would say that." Yang Yicheng was a little unhappy, but his two fists were itching and went straight to the practice field of the medicine collection hall.

"Big brother, how about a few tricks with you?!"

Feng Xiaohe smiled strangely and followed him.

Qian Ruoxiu and Sun Ying are not lagging behind. Anyway, the revenge can't be redressed now. It's better to go to the practice field to vent.

Ye Qin thought for a moment and walked to the practice field without panic.

He doesn't want to practice, because the "Sitting Forgetting Sutra" he is practicing now basically relies entirely on the power of eating dew to achieve rapid growth. The ordinary practice method has no effect on his skills.

He just wants to go and see how the four of them have progressed in the past six months.

In the practice field, there are about dozens of disciples practicing, most of whom are young disciples in the outer hall between the ages of fifteen or sixteen and twenty. Most of their kung fu is third-rate, or even in the stream.

These disciples either practice martial arts alone, or catch and practice fighting skills, swords and shadows, fists and feet are intertwined, and some people are shouting, which is quite lively.

Ye Qin stared outside the field for a long time, but frowned.

Because he found that the martial arts of dozens of young disciples in the field seemed to be weak, slow and stiff. He can catch their trajectory at a glance, and even each of their subtle movements of swinging swords, punching and legs, slowly like a boy who has just begun to practice martial arts.

Yang Yicheng's iron fist is quite powerful. One punch can break five stacked green bricks flat on the ground.

But in Ye Qin's eyes, he felt that it was too slow. He was afraid that he would be avoided before he hit others.

Feng Xiao's "Tianyun Zong" has been practiced to the fourth level. He jumps around quickly in the practice field, very flexible and ingenuity. With his young disciples, few of him can touch him.

Ye Qin has always been envious of Feng Xiao's light power in the past. But now I suddenly feel that Feng Xiao's jumping around like this is a little boring, a little silly like a rabbit. If he has a stone in his hand now and pops up... I guess Feng Xiao can only lie on the ground and hum, and he can't jump up.

Qian Ruoxiu was angry with a wooden stake and crackled the wooden stake, but she didn't fold the plum hand as fast as before. If she practices with herself, I guess she can easily grab her dexterous little hands, so that her folded plum hands can't exert any power.

Sun Ying's swordsmanship also seems to have regressed a lot. The body of the sword is still slightly shaking, and the sword is not stable enough. Can it also split the middle man?

In the whole practice field, no one's kung fu is satisfactory, and there are flinquacies and weaknesses everywhere. What's going on? Has their martial arts greatly regressed, or has their cultivation improved?

While Ye Qin was surprised, he thought about something in his heart.

The power of "Sitting Forgotten Sutra" seems to be much greater than I imagined. It took me half a year to complete the first level of the first level that originally required ten years of cultivation, and I can easily look down on most of my peers.

If you can finish the second and third layers, you should be regarded as a rare master. It's just a pity that there are not enough green rocks to cultivate small dew grass and accelerate the progress of cultivation.

Ye Qin couldn't help but feel deeply sorry.

without herbs, he can only practice by basic meditation every day, which is extremely slow. I haven't devoted a decade or two to practice, and I'm afraid I can't rush to the third level of "Sitting and Forgetting" at all.

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