706: C706 An Extraordinary Woman

C706 An Extraordinary Woman

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and gently nodded his head. His facial expression looked somewhat serious.

However, in front of Xiao Ziyi, there were some things that he did not need to hide. He opened his mouth and said, "Before knowing Su Nan, there is a woman in this world who understands me the most."

"He knows all of my hobbies, knows what I am thinking, and what habits I have. She knows them all like the back of her hand."

"She likes to plant flowers. No matter how rare the flowers are in her hands, they will be planted beautifully."

"It's just that after some things happened, we never saw each other again."

Yang Xuan thought of what Zhu Yeqing told him that Seventeen was most likely still alive in this world.

However, ever since he got this news, he had never taken the initiative to look for Seventeen.

Perhaps he was afraid to face this, or perhaps he wanted to say goodbye to the past.

However, he could not let go of this woman's figure. Most of the time, as long as he was free, his mind would be filled with images of him and Seventeen.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Xiao Ziyi's eyes.

"Then she... must be very outstanding."

Xiao Ziyi asked softly. From Yang Xuan's eyes, he could tell that Yang Xuan's feelings towards that woman was definitely not just a little bit.

When he mentioned that woman just now, he saw bitterness, tenderness, and many complicated emotions in Yang Xuan's eyes.

If it wasn't for the deep feelings in his eyes, there would never be such a look.

"Whether she is good or not, whether she is good or not, these are no longer important."

Yang Xuan turned his head and looked at Xiao Ziyi with a smile, "Just like what you just said about weapon spirit resonance."

"What is important is the feeling of resonance. It does not have much to do with the quality of the weapon itself."

"So that's probably how the relationship should be. Haha, let's not talk about this anymore. You won!"

As Yang Xuan spoke, he looked towards the stage and saw the middle-aged man knock the young man down with a palm at the last moment.

"Don't tell me that you are also a peerless master who has hidden your abilities!"

Yang Xuan looked at Xiao Ziyi in surprise. He could not guess how she had predicted that the middle-aged man would win in the end.

Xiao Ziyi smiled. "My constitution is not suitable for martial arts since I was young, but it does not mean that I do not know martial arts."

"The south and north sects, the outer and inner sects, and the martial arts are Shaolin. I roughly know some of these martial arts."

"Although I don't know martial arts myself, I can tell that the middle-aged man is using the Eight Trigrams Wandering Dragon Palm."

"Although it looks stupid, it's steady and steady. The foundation and rhythm of the pole-standing are well controlled. It's a endurance, not an outburst."

"On the other hand, that young man is probably practicing the Southern Faction's small fist style. This kind of martial arts emphasizes speed and agility."

"But the physical requirement is very high. Moreover, this young man is too eager to succeed, so he messed up his rhythm."

"In the end, he exhausted his physical strength, so of course he will fail"

Yang Xuan heard it and secretly clicked his tongue. He even suspected that Xiao Ziyi really had a chip in her head that contained all the knowledge in the world.

Otherwise, how could she know so much?

Astrology and geography, ancient and modern, red wine and clear tea, martial arts weapons, and even some unknown wild grass by the roadside, she could also tell what kind of plant it was, what kind of habits and medicinal uses it had.

It was simply an amazing woman!

"Alright, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. I'll go and get your knife right away."

Yang Xuan smiled and was just about to walk towards the arena when Xiao Ziyi suddenly said, "Wait a moment."

Immediately, a bald man with the appearance of a monk slowly walked towards the ring.

The middle-aged man who had just won a while ago was already in a state of excitement. He laughed at the bald monk and said, "Master, why didn't you eat at the temple and pay respects to Buddha? Why did you come here?"

"Hurry up and get down. Otherwise, if I beat you up later, I won't be able to bear the consequences if Buddha isn't happy."

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.

The bald monk was expressionless. He turned to look at the old man and asked, "Excuse me, what if I kill someone?"

The old man said, "The martial arts competition is about the point. If someone is killed, they will naturally be sued."

"However, since it is a martial arts competition, it is normal for some serious injuries to occur. Just be careful."

The bald monk nodded. "Oh, that means you can't beat him to death, but you can cripple him, right?"

After saying that, the bald monk turned his head to the middle-aged man and said with a sincere tone, "You'd better go down. You're too weak. I don't want to hurt you."

The middle-aged man had just won, and now was the time for his blood to boil. When he heard this, he immediately became unhappy.

"I think you're deliberately trying to make yourself unhappy, aren't you?"

"Alright, then let me experience your powerful move. I've received it!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted. His figure dashed out and struck the bald monk's chest with his palm.

However, the bald monk just stood there without dodging or dodging. In fact, he didn't even try to block it. It was as if he had broken a wooden stake.

"Sigh, I thought he would be some expert. It turns out that he is a fool!"

"He just stood there like a fool and acted like a sandbag. I think he must have gone crazy from eating vegetarian food!"

The people below discussed animatedly.

However, in the next moment, everyone's expressions froze!

Bang!

The burly middle-aged man slammed his palm heavily onto the bald monk's chest.

However, the result was not as expected. He was either sent flying or hit.

Instead, a cracking sound was heard, followed by a miserable scream from the middle-aged man!

An unbelievable scene happened!

The bald monk, who had received a heavy blow, did not move at all. He did not even blink.

The palm that hit his body was like a soft and weak leaf.

The middle-aged man had directly crippled his entire arm, revealing a white bone with blood capillaries hanging on it. The scene was extremely shocking!2

The people below the stage were all dumbfounded.

This small town was known as the weapon spirit's descendant, Xuan Tiance. That was why everyone here had practiced martial arts since they were young, and everyone more or less understood a bit of martial arts.

Moreover, there was no lack of experts among them.

Other than that, the tourists who could come here to travel were mostly martial arts enthusiasts, and there were also quite a few who practiced martial arts.

But they really couldn't explain the scene in front of them.

Everyone understood the reaction force, but if one wanted to shatter one's arm, the force would be at least a thousand kilograms. Moreover, the part that bore the weight needed to be extremely hard, in order to maximize the reaction force.

However, that middle-aged man's palm just now, let alone a thousand kilograms, probably only barely weighed more than three hundred kilograms.

With this kind of strength, it was simply impossible to shatter his arm!

Even Yang Xuan was slightly surprised for a moment, but he quickly saw through it. He asked Xiao Ziyi, who was next to him, "Did you see anything?"

This time, Xiao Ziyi, who could be said to have an Encyclopedia in her mind, shook her head helplessly. "I can't explain this either. It can't be explained by mechanics at all."

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