Approaching the spacious martial arts field, Fifth Qinglan discovered that the field was divided into two obvious places.
There were all grown men in one place.
As they pumped their fists and palms, their auras surged, and they were obviously ancient Qi warriors.
It must be the elite team of [Ye Feng] under Ye Hong.
Fifth Qinglan was surprised to find that the ancient Qiwu moves practiced by these big men were not from any school in the ancient martial arts world.
She asked the Silver Pen Painter next to her, but it turned out that even an experienced ancient warrior like Silver Pen Painter couldn't figure it out.
"Miss Qinglan, this should be Ye Xiaoyou's original ancient martial arts."
The silver-ink painter stroked his beard and said with admiration: "This set of ancient martial arts is majestic, coherent and smooth, and it doesn't look like a half-finished product made on a whim.
In our time, if someone could invent such a set of ancient martial arts, he would definitely be able to establish a sect and be known as a martial arts master. "
The more the silver-pen painter praised Ye Hong, the unhappy Wu Qinglan felt.
She pouted and focused her gaze on the east side of the martial arts field.
What surprised Fifth Qinglan was that the people practicing martial arts here turned out to be eleven children under ten years old.
An adult man led the group, and the eleven children followed suit by pumping their fists, lifting their legs, and lifting their feet.
The tiger and the tiger have a different kind of momentum.
For some reason, Wu Qinglan felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in her heart when she saw these eleven children.
She moved uncontrollably towards the group of children and silently watched them practice martial arts.
After a long time, Fifth Qinglan finally couldn't bear it any longer. He found an older boy in front of the team and asked, "Kid, what's your name?"
The boy was interrupted in his martial arts practice and couldn't help but said impatiently: "Zhan Cry!"
"Cut and cry."
Fifth Qinglan silently recited the name a few times, her eyes thoughtful.
"Zhan Qi, can you tell me who your parents are?"
When asked this question, Zhanqi became even more angry.
He glared, puffed his mouth and said angrily: "Auntie, if you are bored, you can go play with Yoruichi and the others, and don't stop me from practicing the [Yewu True Canon], okay?!"
"A-Auntie?!"
Fifth Qinglan was so angry that her fists clenched.
But when she saw the serious faces of these children, the anger in her heart dissipated unconsciously.
The sound of footsteps came from behind, Wu Qinglan turned around and found that it was Ono and Kuang Yu who came.
His face couldn't help but look ugly.
Ono didn't seem to notice Fifth Qinglan's ugly expression, pointing at the eleven children and saying: "They are all descendants of the clan guards."
Fifth Qinglan suddenly turned her head to look at them, her face slightly moved.
"Hmph! Do you know what they were doing when we found them
The descendants of the clan guards of the dignified fifth family were actually forced to beg on the streets! "
Kuang Yu said angrily from the side: "After my benefactor rescued them, he fed and clothed them and taught them martial arts. Only then did their skinny bodies recover a little!
But what about those descendants of the clan guards that we haven’t found yet? !
Where in the world are they suffering without anyone knowing? ! "
Kuang Yu pointed at Fifth Qinglan and said coldly: "These sins are all caused by the betrayal of your branch!"
Fifth Qinglan bit her lip and fell into silence with a complex expression.
(End of chapter)