Chapter 93 Studying Women's Body Structure

"Hey, 'Shiyuan' is just the name of a martial arts school before I was a monk. Later, the martial arts school was destroyed, leaving only the plaque of 'Shiyuan'. I took it with me as a souvenir. The old monk said quietly.

"It turned out to be the name of a martial arts school." Ye Xiao and the two nodded secretly.

"I don't know if the poor monk can ask the little benefactor for some advice?" The old monk said suddenly.

The old monk is skinny and stiff, like firewood, as if it would fall off when the wind blows. Depending on his age, the old monk will be at least in his seventies. He has already entered the ancient age, but he actually said that he would ask Ye Xiao for some advice?

Chen Si couldn't figure it out at all. Looking at the old monk's deceed appearance, Chen Si even suspected that he could not even catch his own foot, let alone Ye Xiao.

"Then I will compete with the master." Ye Xiao did not dare to despise the disaster. The name of the law was the disaster, and his life was full of disaster. Although there is a saying that people who practice martial arts are afraid of being young and strong, in a short period of time, the longer they practice martial arts, the greater the advantage they have.

Fisting is afraid of young and strong can only be used in comparable battles.

For example, Uncle Tao, a shallow bodyguard, must be in his forties, while Ye Xiao, who is 18 years old, is the age of Shaozhuang. But with his current strength and Uncle Tao's fight, Ye Xiao may not be able to hold on for a minute. The Thai black boxing champion was defeated in two minutes and one second under Uncle Tao.

Although the old monk looks weak, his strength must not be underestimated. Ye Xiao didn't know why he wanted to compete with himself, but he absolutely didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Exit, please?" The victims made a gesture of invitation.

Ye Xiao took Chen Si out of the chair together, put her in a corner, and slowly stepped on the bluestone ancient road. The location chosen by the two is on the bluestone ancient road between the left and right wing rooms.

"Master, please." Ye Xiao gave a fist salute. People who practice martial arts, if they are serious about learning, generally pay attention to the first ceremony.

"Hmm." The old monk did not refuse to be in distress. He moved his feet and his palms shouted. Suddenly, the figure of the old monk, who was still a few steps away, suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao was shocked, and the speed was too fast!

Ye Xiao is as confident in his speed, but he is still much inferior to the old monk in front of him. Ye Xiao had seen the fastest before, as much as Uncle Tao who defeated Singh in two minutes and one second, but the old monk in front of him was not inferior to Uncle Tao?

How old is this old monk? He has already entered the ancient rare, but what is Uncle Tao's age? It's just a 40 years old. The age difference between the two is only more than 30 years, but the old monk's speed is actually similar to that of Uncle Tao's. So how fast should the old monk be when he was young?

Ye Xiao was extremely terrled. This old monk was too perverted. Although I had a high estimate of the old monk, I didn't expect his strength to be so high.

"Be careful." Chen Si screamed in horror. Her agility was not as good as Ye Xiao. Chen Si only felt that the figure was shaking, and the old monk who was a few steps away from Ye Xiao suddenly came to Ye Xiao's side.

The old monk's palm is very simple, ordinary, and not fancy at all. But there was an irresistible force, as if the old monk's palm was a mountain, which made Ye Xiao breathless.

Ye Xiao's body moved with him, and a move of "flashing" in Taijiquan. He used it out and looked at the old monk's seemingly dead palm without any strength, and at the same time, his body retreated repeatedly.

"Interesting." The old monk said softly, and did not stop on his feet. Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, three steps and one step to catch up with Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao's body kept wandering, but the old monk's body was more flexible than Ye Xiao. The loach was generally wrapped behind Ye Xiao. No matter how Ye Xiao's body changed, the old monk could always keep up with the attack.

Ye Xiao has begun to sweat profusely. Chen Si pinched his pink fist to cheer for Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao wanted to use her strongest snake to wrap his hands, but when he thought of his grandfather's warning, Ye Xiao resisted abruptly. He had to do it. He must not use a snake to wrap his hands. The snake's hand is for life-saving. Although Ye Xiao was forced by the old monk to have no way out, there was no fatal killing move in the old monk's hand.

The old monk stopped, and Ye Xiao was sweating profusely.

"The master is really extraordinary." Ye Xiao said respectfully that he had no doubt that the old monk had the capital to fight with Uncle Tao. Ye Xiao is so old that the most powerful master he has ever seen is Uncle Tao, but now he has changed his point of view. If this old monk is as young as Uncle Tao, he may have won Uncle Tao.

"Little benefactor, may I ask Gui Geng this year?" The old monk was calm and relaxed, and there was no fatigue on his face. The clouds were light and the wind was light, as if nothing had happened.

"It's almost nineteen." Ye Xiao answered.

"At the age of nineteen, I can practice this skill at the age of nineteen. I should have suffered a lot when I was a child, right?" The old monk said meaningfully.

Ye Xiao nodded and did not deny it. When he was a child, under the pressure of his grandfather Ye Zhenwu, Ye Xiao certainly suffered a lot.

"When the old monk was about your age, he didn't have your attainments in martial arts." The old monk looked up and down at Ye Xiao. You are indeed a martial arts genius."

"Ha ha, compared with the master, what a genius I am." Ye Xiao said with a wry smile.

"No, no, don't deny your ability. As long as you can persevere in martial arts, you will surpass me. The old monk Qingyan's eyes emitted a faint light.

"I will stick to it." Ye Xiao said.

"Well, tell me what your name is?" The old monk said again.

"My name is Ye Xiao."

"Ye Xiao? It's a good name." After the old monk finished speaking, he quietly looked at Ye Xiao for about a few minutes. Ye Xiao was also calm, and his eyes were opposite to the old monk, and his expression remained unchanged.

"I have a gift for you." After saying that, the old monk returned to the room where he lived. After a while, he took a dilapidated book in his hand and walked slowly to Ye Xiao.

"This book is for you."

Ye Xiao took the dilapidated book from the old monk, and three big characters were written on the cover - "On Martial Arts". As soon as you look at the cover of this book, you will know that the book has some history.

"Is this?" Ye Xiao looked at the old monk hesitantly.

"You still have a long way to go. You will meet many more masters in the future, and maybe you will meet 'them'. In a word, it will be very helpful for you to study this book carefully. I haven't had a few years left for the old monk. Now I leave this book to you, which can also be regarded as a contribution to the cause of martial arts. The old monk said.

"They?" Ye Xiao was stunned. Master, what do you mean by them?

"Well, you may encounter it in the future. As long as you study this book thoroughly, you will have the ability to protect yourself when you meet them." The old monk said mysteriously.

"Well, monk, I'm going to read the scriptures. This temple is very old, and tourists will break in by mistake from time to time. I saw them take a camera and take a picture of it. It should be worth watching. You can go and have a look." After saying that, the old monk walked to the hall. Ye Xiao moved his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

"You don't have to say goodbye to me when you want to go back. Just leave by yourself." For a long time, the sound of wooden fish was remembered in the hall.

Ye Xiao opened the dilapidated notebook and saw that the handwriting inside was full of brush calligraphy. The pen was unruly and unruly, and there was no feeling of stranding at all.

The book is also mixed with human movements, moves and other pictures, just like other martial arts books, but this book looks much more shabby and older.

"In more than half an hour, there may be more yachts in Acacia Lake." Chen Si said with beautiful big eyes.

"Well, let's enjoy this ancient temple around. The vicissitudes of life always give people the feeling of returning to nature." Ye Xiao put away the "On Martial Arts" given to him by the old monk

Chen Si stretched out his hands and looked playful: "Hold me."

"Does your foot still hurt?" Ye Xiao asked.

"I wiped the centipede medicinal wine, and it's much better." Chen Si smiled and said, "Hurry up and hug me."

Ye Xiao had to pick up Chen Si. There was nothing he could do? Who has the excuse of a foot injury? Now that you have circled and forked others, what else can you do?

"Hee hee, you're so obedient." Chen Si blushed and kissed Ye Xiao on his face.

"Ye Xiao, I found that you and my Xiaoxiao are really predestined." As Ye Xiao hugged her and admired the ancient temple, Chen Si said.

"Huh? Is your family Xiaoxiao? Is it a woman?"

"What kind of woman, why is your mind full of women, a female dog? Oh, no, it's a bitch. I raised it, hee hee." Chen Si retorted.

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"I'm predestined to your bitch?" Ye Xiao's forehead began to sweat coldly.

"Well, it's called Xiaoxiao, and your name is Ye Xiao. Xiao and Xiao just have different tones. And Xiaoxiao is very obedient. If I let him squat down, he will squat down. If I let him run, he will run wherever he goes. Well, I'm as obedient as you." Chen Si's voice is very beautiful, but the listener Ye Xiao is full of black lines.

"It's called Xiaoxiao. I'll call you Xiao Xiao in the future, okay?"

"Call me Xiao Xiao?" Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment and said resolutely, "No."

"Why not?"

"If it doesn't work, it won't work." Ye Xiao did not give in at all and joked. Let alone say that Xiao Xiao is a little similar to the name of Xiaoxiao, it is said that this Xiao Xiao gives people a feminine feeling. If Chen Si calls it so that others can hear it, it won't be a joke.

"Hmm." Chen Si looks like an angry little girl. Just don't let it go."

"Then don't touch me in the future." Chen Si seemed to struggle and was ready to break free from Ye Xiao.

"Okay, then I'll go." Ye Xiao flatly put Chen Si on a smooth stone next to the Qingshi Ancient Road, and walked towards the gate of the temple without looking back. I thought to myself, "Don't touch you? How can that work?"

Ye Xiao, who took off the virgin hat last night, had already begun to calculate. After returning to Anning City safely, he pressed Chen Si under his body several times to study the female physiological structure.

You have to join the party at least three or four times a day, Ye Xiao hummed and thought.