Time goes back to this morning, the moment when Yin Xuuge made his final breakthrough.
After the Yin Family Zongxue and the Law Department, there are still martial arts courses. On the martial arts field, the Yin family's disciples are tempering their bodies and practicing body and palm skills under the guidance of the teacher. There are even some disciples who are practicing swordsmanship and even strong bows and crossbows.
The No. 1 family in Weinan County, the Yin family has enough qualifications to maintain certain remote equipment.
Whether it is to defend one's own properties, such as the medicine mountains and farms outside the city, or to assist the government in hunting monsters and beasts, or to exterminate bandits and bandits, these crossbows of the Yin family can be of great use.
More than a hundred young people exhaled and shouted, holding strong bows and crossbows, standing two hundred steps away from the target. The arrows were like locusts, whizzing down on the grass target. They are all over seventeen years old, and their strength is in the sixties or seventies. It is impossible to break through to the strength of a tripod before the age of eighteen.
Proficient in bow and crossbow training, and capable of piercing the Yangtze with a hundred steps, he will become the backbone of the family in the future.
Using a strong bow with a strength of sixty or seventy jun, the arrows shot can reach as far as 1,500 steps, and can even penetrate ordinary village walls within a hundred steps. With five such crossbowmen working together skillfully, a team of three to five hundred civilian strong men would be killed before they even got close.
The entire martial arts arena was filled with the sharp whistling sound of arrows tearing through the air.
In the midst of this sharp sound, Yin Feifei walked showily on the one thousand and eighty plum blossom piles that were up and down, uneven, thick and thin, pointed and rounded, carelessly going back and forth like a white horse crossing the gap, and moving vertically and horizontally like a flower. Jian Youdie performed a set of Yin Feng Steps vividly.
The fat man Yin Feifei weighed at least 400 kilograms of fat. His father collected countless Guyuan Pills and drank them for him. However, this guy was indolent and indolent, so he took the Guyuan Pill, but he refused to exercise his body and digest the medicine.
After taking ten Gu Yuan Pills, at least nine entered the land of grain reincarnation, and only one was able to work.
He was born only three to five days later than Yin Xuege, but Yin Feifei's physical strength is only eighty-eighty years old today. There are still two years left. If he doesn't work hard, based on his past results, he won't be able to break through to Yiding before he is eighteen years old.
However, Yin Feifei deserves to have the word "fly" in his name. With his bloated body and a set of weird and unpredictable Yin Feng Steps, he was able to play tricks on him.
Just look at him standing on a plum blossom pile that occupies three acres of land, bouncing up and down. His figure is as nimble as an eagle soaring into the sky, as erratic as a forest butterfly sucking water. His figure is abrupt in front, abrupt in the back, and abrupt in the sky. Left, abruptly on the right.
Except for a few teachers, few disciples in the entire martial arts field could see his movements clearly.
In the eyes of ordinary people, there is even a hazy afterimage behind Fatty Fatty, and his speed has actually brought up the afterimage.
Purely in terms of movement changes and speed, Yin Feifei has already obtained the essence of the Yin family's Yin Fengbu.
Even if the ancestor of the Yin family who founded Yin Fengbu was reincarnated, he would not be able to find any shortcomings in Yin Feifei.
Perhaps the only shortcoming is that once Yin Feifei jumps, the flesh on his body will undulate, and the flesh and skin will hit each other, making a crisp sound. The faster he moves, the crisper and louder the sound becomes on the martial arts field.
Feng Buping Normal School's face was ashen and he looked at Yin Feifei without saying anything.
This kind of movement technique has already mastered the three flavors of Yin Feng Bu, which is really very useful.
But how useless is this kind of movement technique
The Yin Feng Steps are unpredictable, just to make the enemy unable to figure out where you are. But once Yin Feifei moves, the sound of waves hitting his body is undoubtedly pointing out the enemy's true form!
"What a waste of my Yin family's good footwork."
A teacher from a branch of the Yin family gritted his teeth in such a rage.
"A cow chewing peonies? Are there such plump... cows in the world?"
Feng Buping sighed, shook his head, and pointed to Yin Feifei.
"If this kid can get rid of all the fat on his body, his qualifications will definitely not be inferior to Yin Xuege's."
All the martial arts teachers were silent at the same time. The ancient city of Weinan was changing these days, and they all knew what was going on in Yin Xuuge's house.
They even knew that the head of the family, Yin Jiuyou, looked extremely ugly these days. In the past few months, several members of the Yin Jiuyou clan, who were originally happy, have become sad these days, looking bitter and resentful to everyone they see.
With a 'hey' sound, Yin Feifei fell lightly from the plum blossom pile.
The big fat man weighing more than 400 kilograms fell on the white sand, but he couldn't pick up the dust, just like two taels of cotton fell into the oil basin.
Deyi raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his face. Yin Feifei raised his eyebrows arrogantly at the clan members in his own lecture hall.
"Brothers and younger brothers, please, please, please!"
"My little brother Yin Feifei is not very talented. Yinfeng Plum Blossom Stake. It only takes half a stick of incense to set it up. Which brother can break this record? Hehe, I give you five Gu Yuan Pills with both hands."
Yin Feiying and other disciples of the sect looked at each other in shock and did not dare to say anything.
If Yin Feifei was here, they would naturally not be afraid of Yin Feifei.
However, Yin Feixiong had a gambling battle with Yin Xuege a few days ago, and his fists exploded and were almost destroyed. Fortunately, the family came up with a magical elixir, which saved his two fists, but he will not be able to show his face for two months.
Without a leader, Yin Feiying and others knew that Yin Xuuge was different these days, and maybe his father's favored official position would fall on him. Yin Feifei and Yin Xuuge have always been on good terms, who would want to provoke Yin Feifei at this juncture
Yin Feiying, who had the best physical skills among the many disciples, snorted coldly and glared at Yin Feifei fiercely.
The few Yin family disciples didn't say anything. They jumped on the plum blossom pile by themselves, swaying back and forth, left and right, and started performing on their own.
Yin Feifei was very bored. He looked around and found that none of the children present were in line with his temper. He suddenly lost interest. Anyway, today's course has been completed. The spring sun is only warm to others, but it is unbearably hot to him.
Taking a step and gasping for air, Yin Feifei walked to an ancient tree beside the martial arts field, fell to the ground, leaned against the trunk, and closed his eyes.
The martial arts arena is surrounded by green pines and green cypresses, which is full of charm.
Outside the wall is a tributary of the Wei River, and the river breeze blows in through the wall. The cool breeze blows through the ancient trees, cooling the body covered in oil and sweat.
Ji Lingling shivered, and Yin Feifei lay down on his back, moaning happily.
"Be a good boy, let me give you a little girl to give you a couple of massages. This will make your whole body feel so comfortable~"
"Oh, the boss of our Yin Family Shuangxiu hasn't come out these days. What happened?"
The little eyes blinked for a while, and Yin Feifei frowned with almost no eyebrows.
"This is wrong."
"In the past two days, I have only been kissing my maid Xiaocui. I value sex over friends. This is something a man would not do."
Frowning fiercely, Yin Feifei caressed her high belly with both hands, her eyes wandering, thinking about going to visit Yin Xuuge's house after school.
"It's been a long time since I've seen Qing Ling."
"That girl is skinny, delicate, and beautiful. She is white and tender. She is definitely a beautiful little beauty."
"I don't have much money here. Why don't I send two pounds of fat meat to my elder brother? Let Qing Ling eat it all, and he can also gain some meat, right?"
With countless unbearable thoughts running through her mind, Yin Feifei smiled nervously when she suddenly heard a dull, neat sound of footsteps. The hairs all over his body stood up, and he immediately jumped up on the spot and looked towards the entrance of the martial arts arena.
The footsteps were wrong, neat and dull. Everyone in the team was walking with a heavy step according to a rhythm.
This was an army march, and they deliberately took such steps in order to show off their majesty.
The Yin family has a private army of fifty people, all of whom have opened acupoints and stepped into the realm of Qi refining.
Yin Feifei had seen that private army appear at the family ancestor worship ceremony. They were all wearing heavy armor. When they walked, their steps were as dull as thunder, and their regular rhythm made the ground tremble.
The group of men and horses that broke into the martial arts field were far less powerful than the private army of the Yin family, but they also had a bit of solemn power when they walked. This was what frightened Yin Feifei.
He was afraid that the Yin family's private army broke into the martial arts arena to do something, so it wouldn't be a matter of three or five unlucky guys being struck by a magic ruler and being enlightened.
But standing at the door of the martial arts arena, with their heads raised arrogantly and their nostrils turned upward as they looked at the many children of the Yin family in the martial arts arena, they were clearly a group of young people.
They were also wearing black attire, with buffalo leather Kicked Tiger high-top boots on their feet, a half-foot-wide leather belt around their waists, a foot-long iron wrist guards on their wrists, and even a ring of semen around their necks. Made of steel, this neck guard protects you from being choked with your arms or cut with a dagger.
A hundred young people gathered neatly, all with serious auras and arrogant faces.
They stood in two neat lines, one hundred dissatisfied and one thousand proud, provoking all the Yin family youths on the martial arts field.
"Where did these bastards come from?"
Yin Feifei was speechless. This was a problem that Yin Xuuge had mentioned to him countless times but could never correct.
He considers himself to be one of the most powerful Yin family disciples in Yin family sect, and a 'leader-level' existence in Yin family sect. How could he tolerate such a group of guys who didn't know their origins showing off their power in front of him
The green pines and cypresses were speechless, and the cool breeze blew by. On the martial arts field, the children of the Yin family had stopped all their movements when this group of people broke in.
The whole place was silent, except for Yin Feifei's loud shout which was particularly clear and had a deafening and enlightening effect.
The one hundred young men who broke into the martial arts arena and the forty-odd adult men behind them looked over at the same time.
A man with a beard who was nine feet tall and as majestic as a dragon laughed loudly, but did not glance at Yin Feifei.
"We haven't seen each other for ten years, and the Yin family in Weinan still doesn't know why. Which junior is so dirty?"
The sharp whistle sounded, and more than a thousand disciples of the Yin family sect came to their senses. Following the orders of the teachers in each lecture hall, they quickly formed more than thirty small square formations. Nearly a hundred teachers from the Yin family's martial arts department quickly rushed towards these people, confronting them from a distance of more than ten feet.
Yin Jiu, a master of the Yin family's sect and master of martial arts. Yin Jiu, who had the highest level of cultivation among all the teachers present, laughed and pointed at the strong man.
"Yin Bafang, the Spring Hunting Festival is still close? Are you eager to come here and embarrass yourself?"
"Remember ten years ago, your Weibei Yin family lost so much that you even took off your pants? How did you escape?"
In the Yin family in Weibei, all the children of the Yin family, including Yin Feifei, as well as the young men from the outside family who were sent to study in the Yin family's sect, realized it at the same time.
There are two ancient cities in the north and south of the Wei River, the Weinan Ancient City and the Weibei Ancient City.
The two cities face each other across the 200-foot-wide Wei River, and they are also divided into Weinan County and Weibei County.
There is a Yin family in each of the two cities. Among them, the Yin family in Weinan is deeply rooted and luxuriant, with a total of more than 30,000 members.
The Yin family in Weibei only has a history of a thousand years, and the total number of direct and collateral clan members is less than ten thousand.
Thousands of years ago, there was no Yin family in Weibei County. The Yin family in Weibei was a genius of a certain Yin family. Because of something, he broke up his family in a rage and took his parents, more than thirty brothers and sisters with him. Go to Weibei County to create a foundation.
Two hundred years ago, the Yin family in Weibei got lucky. The head of the family got an opportunity from nowhere, and the family's strength expanded rapidly.
For a hundred years, the two Yin families in Weinan and Weibei fought bloody battles in all aspects, killing each other and leaving their disciples dead and wounded.
A hundred years ago, the heads of the two families finally agreed that the Weishui River would be the boundary between the two families. From then on, the wells would not interfere with the rivers, and the two sides would coexist peacefully.
However, the two families must always be divided into one upper and lower, and a main branch and branch.
It also involves ancestral tombs, ancestral temples, family trees, family trees, and the relationship between high and low bloodlines.
A hundred years ago, the two families made an agreement that every ten years, the Yin family in Weibei would send a group of young elites to the Yin family in Weinan to participate in the "Spring Hunting" festival.
'Spring Hunting', spring hunting, outing and enjoying.
The Great Sacrifice, in which prey is sacrificed to ancestors, ancestral halls are opened, and ancestors are worshiped are the most important sacrificial activities in spring.
During this period, both the Weinan and Weibei families will give out prizes and give heavy rewards to the elite boy who has the most prey and the greatest contribution in the end.
At the same time, both families would also put out bets, either medicine mountains, manors, mansions, shops, or simply real gold, silver, talismans and elixirs, for a thrilling gamble.
Over the past century, the Yin family in Weibei has lost more than it has won, losing six games in total and winning only four.
Especially in the Spring Hunting Festival ten years ago, the Yin family in Weibei suffered a huge defeat. Not only did they lose their fortune, but thirteen of the elite disciples who came to participate in the Spring Hunting died, and twenty-five were seriously injured and disabled. , the others were also seriously injured, and in the end more than half of them were disabled!
Those who can be selected to participate in the Spring Hunting Festival are all elite talents carefully selected from the family for Qi Practitioner qualifications.
Most of the hundred geniuses were lost. This loss made the Yin family in Weibei heartbroken. Yin Baping, who was responsible for leading the team to Weinan ten years ago, split his own soul in front of his ancestral hall and died after returning to Weibei.
And Yin Baping is the brother of Yin Bafang today!
Yin Feifei's big round face turned pale with fright. He knew very well that he could not get involved in the affairs between the two Yin families in Weinan and Weibei.
But just now, he actually cursed these elite disciples of the Yin family in Weibei as 'bastards'
How much hatred will this cause for yourself? Why is he causing all this trouble
He suddenly realized that Yin Xuuge's words were really wise. He should really listen to Yin Xuuge's instructions and never speak carelessly again.
"Losing? We can afford to lose!"
Yin Bafang laughed sternly, and he dodged like a fierce tiger descending a mountain with a gust of evil wind, easily spanning more than ten feet, and came to the front of Yin Jiu Nan.
The two are similar in height, but Yin Bafang is as tall and strong as a dragon, while Yin Jiunan is as tall and slender as a bamboo pole. There is a difference in their aura.
After the Yin family in Weibei established its own business, the foundation of the family is now the "Raging Flame Art". The martial arts are fierce and fiery, with great opening and closing, which are completely opposite to the Yin family's "Yin Feng Jue".
Therefore, there is a significant difference between the two families in terms of body shape.
The people of the Yin family in Weibei are often tall and mighty, with an imposing manner like tigers and dragons.
The people of the Yin family in Weinan are often tall and slender, and look like ghosts or monsters.
The two faced each other, staring at each other for a long time, and Yin Bafang suddenly made a strange sound and laughed ferociously.
"The kid who said dirty words just now, get out of here, I'm going to teach him a lesson."
Yin JiuNan sneered sadly. He shook his head slightly, and the temperature around him suddenly plummeted.
"It's not your style to bully the small, Yin Bafang. Could it be that your eldest brother died and that's why you changed your temper?"
Yin Bafang's face suddenly turned ugly, his skin suddenly turned red, hot air spurted out from several acupuncture points on his chest near his heart, and the clothes on his chest were immediately burnt, giving off an unpleasant smell.
"Shut up. I will deal with a doll with my own hands? It's so sinister, get out of the way."
A vigorous young man walked quickly out of the queue of the Yin family in Weibei. His steps were light and strong. He stepped on the ground paved with white sandstone. Every step he took was three points lower. Every step was neither more nor less. one cent.
"Sixteen years old, five months old. Dark storm!"
Yin Bafang laughed ferociously. After introducing Yin Fengbo's age, he looked at Yin Jiunan and laughed loudly.
"Where was that doll just now? If you dare to fart, you have to dare to come out and show your paws."
"When did we, the Yin family in Weishui, turn into women who can only talk nonsense?"
Yin Jiunan glanced at Yin Fengbo. Are you only sixteen years old
If the Weinan Yin family sends a seventeen-year-old child, even if they win, it will be a disgrace.
He didn't look back and yelled loudly.
"Yin Feifei, come out. Beat this kid down and I'll reward you with ten taels of gold."
Yin Feifei was very reluctant to come forward, very reluctant to come forward. He already wanted to hit his own mouth with a ruler so that he could no longer speak nonsense.
But the hefty prize of 'twelve taels of gold' made him instantly forget what would happen to him if he failed.
He shouted with joy and walked out step by step, swaying his white flesh.
He cupped his fists and saluted Yin Fengbo, and then proudly opened his mouth to provoke and mock the other party.
What the fat man was thinking at this time was that if he went to Yin Xue Ge's house after school, he could buy more than a hundred kilograms of fat meat for that girl Qing Ling.
He was even imagining what a beautiful little beauty Qing Ling would be when she became plump and plump!
He didn't focus on the battle, but his opponent Yin Fengbo directly dealt a fatal blow. As soon as the two of them crossed paths, Yin Feifei was hit hard more than ten times in a row. He was beaten so much that he vomited blood on the spot and fled backwards in embarrassment.
Next, is the scene Yin Xuege saw.
Yin Xuuge burst into anger, rushed forward to rescue Yin Feifei, and released his evil aura, scaring Yin Fengbo back again and again.
(End of chapter)