The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

He pondered for a while, then stood up and walked, and walked to the bottom of the hut unconsciously. 【He was afraid of disturbing Di Shiyin, so he took very light steps, almost quietly.

Glancing in through the grid, there was a slight movement in his heart.

In the room, Fang Xiyan was half-sitting on the narrow couch, her eyes were slightly closed, and there was no movement at all.But Di Shiyin was half a foot away from her, and his palms staggered towards Fang Xiyan's body.

His palm didn't touch Fang Xiyan's body, he just slapped her corresponding acupoints with the wind of his palm. Although Fang Xiyan didn't move yet, her complexion looked much better. She was pale and pale like a dead person. At this moment, there was a slight blush on the cheeks.

Di Shiyin's palm technique was exceptionally light and nimble, with his feet advancing and retreating smoothly, like walking in clouds and flowing water. This set of palm techniques seems more complicated, and it only dazzles the eye. [

Although Feng Xiao's ability to find monsters is high, he has never learned anything seriously from a teacher in his life. What he knows is either from books, or stolen, or summed up in fighting with others.Miscellaneous and impure, I know a little about everything, but I have learned a lot of things that seem plausible

If he hadn't been extremely talented and a rare genius, he might have gone mad by such a chaotic attitude.

It has become his habit to learn something that he is interested in. Seeing that Di Shiyin's palm technique is beautiful and has such good functions, he can't help but want to learn how to do it...

After taking a few glances, I began to imitate outside...

His memory and ability to imitate are extremely amazing. Although Di Shiyin's set of palms is complicated, he can memorize everything after reading it once...

After imitating a set of movements, he looked up again, only to find that Di Shiyin had disappeared from the room, leaving only Fang Xiyan lying on the white jade bed. Because the distance was still far away, he couldn't see whether she was there or not. resurrection……

Suddenly he seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned around.Not far behind, Di Shiyin leaned there lazily, and asked lazily: "Have you learned it? Do you want to demonstrate it to you again for brother?"

Feng Xiaoxun: "..."

He has always been thick-skinned, although he was a little embarrassing in his heart, he didn't care about it on the face, and stretched his waist: "This seat is chatting, it's not bad for you to give this seat a set of punches to relieve boredom."

Di Shiyin glanced at him, didn't want to talk nonsense with him, turned and walked away.

Feng Xiaoxun couldn't rest assured that Xia Xiyan flew inside

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