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Chapter 18 Zhang Daoran

Although Zhang Daoran looks like Yang Yi, he is actually an old man in his sixties or seventies, and is not much smaller than Yang Shenxing. He is only so young after all, but his internal skills are profound and his ability to keep his face.

He is the future head of Taixu Sect, with a very high generation. There are not many people in the world who can call him "Brother Shi". However, as the son of Yang Shenxing and Qin Shuang's fiancé, there is nothing wrong with calling him "Brother Shi".

Zhang Daoran looked at Yang Yi deeply, "I have become a master of martial arts in my 50s. I am called a peerless genius by all over the world. It is extremely rare to be called a two-horse hero with the doctor Shi Du Xiushi brother who is known as a two-person hero. If someone knew that there was a young master who was less than a year old, I wonder what expressions would everyone have."

Yang Yi smiled when he heard this, but did not answer.

Zhang Daoran smiled and said, "I have had several contacts with the Grand Master, but I never dared to have the idea of ​​being an enemy of him. But I was very curious about how powerful the magical power taught by Grand Master Yang is. Today you can come here to fulfill my wish for many years."

He turned around and walked towards the back door of the hall, "Follow me!"

Behind the hall is a bamboo forest. At this time, the mountain wind blows, causing the entire bamboo forest to rust with the wind. Below the bamboo forest are weeds that are waist-deep, and the weeds are also undulating by the wind.

Zhang Daoran walked forward and walked up step by step along the rising and falling weeds. He walked slowly over the bamboo forest like an ordinary person walking, stepping on a bamboo leaf and undulating with the wind. "Brother Yang, are you interested in fighting again?"

Zhang Daoran just stood above the bamboo leaves and suddenly became one with the entire bamboo forest. It seemed that he was a bamboo, a grass, a wisp of wind, and a drop of dew. He was "hidden" in Yang Yi's perception and integrated into the entire environment without any discord.

Even though he was wearing white clothes and white robe, his whole body was completely different from the color of the green bamboo and grass, but at this moment, he gave people no sense of abruptness in the bamboo forest. He seemed to have appeared here, and he was naturally standing in this position, just like the spots on the spotted dog and the stripes on the zebra, although they were conspicuous but not abrupt, and seemed to have been born to appear in this place.

Yang Yi's eyes lit up.

He stood up and took a step.

Unlike Zhang Daoran's natural step by step, Yang Yi took a step forward and reached the top of the bamboo forest.

He jumped from behind Zhang Daoran. Logically speaking, after he reached the top of the bamboo forest, he should stand side by side with Zhang Daoran and face in the same direction.

But after Yang Yi took a step forward, he stood at the top of the bamboo forest, facing Zhang Daoran head-on, and he never saw him turning around in the middle.

Unlike Zhang Daoran's harmonious things, Yang Yifu showed up and developed a great sense of existence in this space. Although the bamboo forest is not small in size, when he stood in the air, the existence of the entire bamboo forest suddenly faded like a tide and reduced to the lowest point. It seemed that only he himself was the only existence in this area. As for bamboo forests, wild grasses, small flowers, even the breeze, white clouds and other things, they all became his foil.

If Zhang Daoran is the moon in the night sky, then Yang Yi is the sun shining in the sun.
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