In the early morning, the sunshine of Hexi shines through the layers of clouds and spreads on the snow-capped Piaomiao Peak. Li Haoran looked at the scenery like a fairyland and felt that Piaomiao Peak was so beautiful for the first time.

He arrived at this villa belonging to Duan Susu early, stood in the clouds and fog, silently calming his heart that had been excited all night.

Li Haoran's arrival did not hide Duan Susu's spiritual sense, but she ignored it. She wanted to see the little guy's thoughts and patience. In addition to having extraordinary talent, will and patience are more important. Although the ancestors had an alternative appearance like Emperor Xuan Ren (Duan Yu), his attitude towards martial arts made him miserable in the days that followed.

Duan Susu grew up on Piaomiao Peak. However, in addition to being a master, Piaomiao Peak is a disciple of the "Nine Heavens and Eight Tribes". In the past, the senior brother who played with her ran away, and her life alone made her develop a cold and clear temperament. Li Haoran's arrival undoubtedly made her have a child. After all, she has a respectable status. Except for Master, one relative, who dares to be free and unrestrained in front of her on the entire mountain.

In five years, the sea has become mulberry fields, and in five years, many things can be changed. During this period, Li Haoran's arrival allowed her to experience the roles of mother, aunt and sister. More importantly, Li Haoran's communication methods have benefited her a lot. It can be said that a long time ago, she regarded him as her most important partner.

She watched Li Haoran grow up, so she knew his habits. Over the days, Li Haoran often stared at the shaking iron chain bridge. She knew that he had the idea of ​​practicing martial arts. After all, he was the only one in Piaomiao Peak who did not enter the martial arts wall. It is normal for children to envy others.

After five years of getting along, Duan Susu's heart has already seen Li Haoran look like a dragon, a young dragon lying in the wilderness. As long as he is given an opportunity, he will eventually fly to nine heavens one day.

The dragon, the king of heaven and earth, he is lonely, proud and cannot surrender. In the harsh environment, he faces difficulties and no one can suppress his growth... In the past, he was asked to learn the school of miscellaneous schools such as piano, chess, books, painting, medicine, stars, history, classics, etc., Duan Susu was trying to temper his mind and nature. The most important thing is that no matter what angle, she did not want him to be a vulgar and reckless man.

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Time flies, an hour passes,

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Two hours passed.

Standing in the courtyard, facing the hot sun, Li Haoran's whole body was sweating profusely, his light blue sleeves were wet and dry, dry and wet, and his mind was blank. At this moment, he only wanted to fall to the ground and sleep, but when he thought of the survival of the strong in the world where strength was respectful, he could only grit his teeth and persevere, and silently recite in his heart: Persist, persist, and persist again.

He tried his best to endure and tried his best to eliminate all the distracting thoughts. Even the pain in the ** world wanted to put it outside the mind. However, this was not easy. The so-called pain in the skin is unbearable, not tolerate the pain on the epidermis, not to mention that the pain comes from the body and spreads throughout the body, and there is almost no benefit.

Three hours passed, Duan Susu looked at Li Haoran who was shaking away, with a firm look on her red face, her eyes full of joy and heartache. She was happy and pity. She said silently in her heart: "Ran'er, don't blame me for being cruel. One day you will understand my painstaking efforts at this moment."

"Miss, it's been three hours." A drooping maid said carefully, looking at Duan Susu, and then at Li Haoran, looking confused. The maid was twelve or thirteen years old, an extremely beautiful child with a round face and big eyes, childishness, innocent, and very smart on weekdays. She became very fond of Duan Susu, but now she couldn't figure out how two people with good relationships were like this.

"Only one can endure hardships, one can be the best. No matter how strong a person's martial arts are, if he does not have a strong body and unswerving perseverance, how can he survive in the conspiracy and tricks? Ran'er has always been smart, and he will not disappoint me. But how can I know if I don't try it? I don't want him to die in vain because he didn't have a good start." Duan Susu's heart pain was no less than that of Li Haoran at this moment. Looking at the sleepy Li Haoran, his red eyes shone with a light of relief.

The sun shadow slowly slanted westward, and the faint sunlight, from the smile of that branch, her flexible eyes were not only filled with indescribable light of wisdom, but also filled with naughtyness. Her beautiful eyes looked around and saw that there was no one else, and she whispered indifferently: "It's natural that the light skills are 'Lingbo Weibu', and the internal skills are naturally the 'Bei Ming Divine Art', and the moves must be 'Yiyang Finger'."

"Ah?" Li Haoran was stunned when he heard something, his mouth was open enough to put down the whole egg. Isn't this the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect?

Duan Susu saw that Li Haoran, who had always been calm and steady, looked so surprised, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Do you think you would violate the rules of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

"Yes! These are obviously the unique skills of your Xiaoyao Sect. Sister Su Su, don't joke." Li Haoran couldn't help but smile bitterly. Unexpectedly, Duan Susu, who had always been clear, made a mistake and surprised herself.

Duan Susu smiled so hard that her branches trembled, as if she had encountered something happy. After a while, she smiled and said, "Ran'er, the 'Beiming Divine Art' and 'Lingbo Weibu' are not the unique skills of the Xiaoyao Sect, but ours."

"Sister Su Su, your Duan family is too domineering! Although I don't like Lingjiu Palace, the martial arts you mentioned are indeed from others, and you can't erase this." Li Haoran has never had hope for the Xiaoyao School martial arts, knowing that she is just happy with herself.

"Ran'er, you don't know. You said that these are from the Xiaoyao Sect, and I wouldn't be wrong if I said that they are from our family." Duan Susu explained: "If it weren't for the ancestor Xianzong Emperor Xuanren, the 'Bei Ming Divine Art' and 'Lingbo Weibu' had long been lost. Although the ancestor only practiced the 'Bei Ming Divine Art', it was also very powerful. This was not because he did not have a secret book in hand. In fact, he had already recorded all the magical skills, but he was just lazy and uneducated. Later, when he was chatting with the ancestor of the Xiaoyao Sect, he learned that the 'Bei Ming Divine Art' was taken away by others, and the ancestor could not bear to have Xiaoyao's unique skills become a stern sound, so he wrote them down and stayed in Lingjiu Palace. The origin of the 'Lingbo Weibu' was the same. Therefore, these two superb skills belong to my Dali Duan. As for the 'One Yang Finger', you learned it yourself, but my grandfather's generation of monks would not care about it."

Li Haoran realized it only then, felt relieved, and thought happily: So that's it! He thought he had passed by the "Bei Ming Divine Art" and "Lingbo Weibu".

Is Duan Susu changing his concepts? It’s his business for Li Haoran. As long as he can learn these two superb skills, why bother with them? Li Haoran is very clear about Duan Yu’s memory, otherwise how could he learn the “Six-Meridian Divine Sword”?
Chapter completed!