Chapter 13 You don't miss your sister either.
You don’t know the years of practice.

A week later, Xiao Yuan came to the Fighting Hall again.

This time, it was not only to return the high-level yellow-grade fighting skill, Wind Eagle Leg, but also to choose another fighting skill to practice.

In a week's time, he had made some progress in his Wind Eagle Leg, but merely having the leg skills to fight was not enough.

He also needs to enrich his offensive means.

After all, as for the cultivation of fighting spirit, as long as Ya Fei's materials are ready, he can advance smoothly.

Therefore, his mind these days has basically been focused on practicing fighting skills.

Based on Feng Yingtui's practice experience, Xiao Yuan was sure of one thing.

He seemed to have a very good talent in practicing fighting skills.

This time he was not in a hurry to continue watching the high-level yellow-grade fighting skills in the third row of the fighting hall. Instead, after putting back the Wind Eagle Leg, he came to the first row and picked up a low-level yellow-grade fighting skill, the Stone-Breaking Palm.

After a quick glance, Xiao Yuan tried it out directly. As expected, he was able to get the hang of this fighting skill at a glance.

After casually putting down the Stone-Breaking Palm, a very common item in the Xiao family, Xiao Yuan came to the second row and picked up a yellow-grade intermediate-level Splitting Claw Strike.

After looking through it for a while, Xiao Yuan tried again.

Claw-splitting attack, getting started.

So, Xiao Yuan put down the Rift Claw Strike, came to the third row, and picked up a volume of yellow-level advanced fighting skills, Iron Mountain Fist.

Half an hour later, Xiao Yuan put down the scroll in his hand, seeming to be thinking about something.

He has also learned the Iron Mountain Fist, but from the perspective of the difficulty of practicing, the increase in difficulty from the low-level yellow-grade to the high-level yellow-grade fighting skills is not that much. In other words, the difficulty of practicing the Wind Eagle Leg is indeed higher than that of ordinary high-level yellow-grade or even low-level mysterious-grade fighting skills.

If this is the case, then these low-level fighting skills of the family are indeed meaningless.

With this thought in mind, Xiao Yuan casually put down the scroll in his hand and walked out.

It seems that he can no longer rely on the family's fighting skills.

Well, it seems I still have to rely on Sister Yafei.

"Huh? Cousin Xiao Yuan is also here at the Fighting Arena?"

Just as Xiao Yuan was thinking and about to walk out of the fighting hall, a familiar voice sounded towards him.

"What, I can't come?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yuan looked up at Xiao Ning who had a fake smile on his face, and said lightly.

"Aren't you unable to cultivate your fighting spirit? What's the point of coming here and watching for so long?"

Xiao Ning asked in a puzzled tone, but a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

"Your sister just left and you're already itching for trouble?"

Xiao Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked with a smile.

Xiao Ning's momentum suddenly stagnated when he heard this.

As a younger brother who was beaten by his older sister since childhood, the fear of his sister is deep in his soul.

Xiao Yu in Xiao Yuan's eyes: tall, with a pair of extremely eye-catching legs, gentle and beautiful.

Xiao Yu in Xiao Ning's eyes: a devil in one thought, a dear sister on weekdays, but a devil when angry.

"Although she is in Canaan College, she asked me to keep an eye on you before she left, so that you don't make any mistakes."

Xiao Yuan continued.

It’s hard, the fist is hard!
Looking at the handsome pretty boy in front of him who had charmed his sister, Xiao Ning couldn't help but want to punch him twice.

"Do you think you can stop me?"

Xiao Ning shouted in a deep voice while circulating his fighting spirit.

"I can't stop you, but you don't want your sister to give you a meal of bamboo shoots and fried meat when she comes back, right?"

Seeing this, Xiao Yuan was not afraid at all and said with a smile.

But Xiao Ning just felt that the guy in front of him was smiling like a devil.

"Alas, kids nowadays are so worrying." Xiao Yuan sighed, then smiled and patted Xiao Ning on the shoulder, then walked around Xiao Ning and left.

Damn it, why would my sister favor a guy like this!

Xiao Ning turned his head and looked at Xiao Yuan's gracefully leaving back. Veins bulged on his forehead, but a feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.

He totally couldn't understand why his sister, who wasn't the superficial type who only looked at appearance, would fall for this useless guy who couldn't practice cultivation.

Moreover, she has always protected him.

Sometimes, Xiao Ning even suspected that Xiao Yuan was Xiao Yu's biological brother.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why every time he targeted Xiao Yuan, his sister would always appear in time and then pull his ear and leave.

If that's the case, it's actually not impossible.

But the current situation is that there is a great possibility that this piece of trash will become his brother-in-law.

It’s getting harder, and the fist is getting even harder!

So why did Xiao Yuan come to the Fighting Skills Hall? Could it be that he really cultivated the fighting spirit and could learn fighting skills?
It’s over.

Now it is more likely that the waste will become his brother-in-law.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ning's anger dissipated, and was replaced by a strong melancholy.

Xiao Yuan and his sister, one is someone he cannot argue with, the other is someone he cannot beat. I am afraid that his life will be difficult in the future.

I feel uncomfortable and want to cry.

On the other side, Xiao Yuan just returned to his door and saw Payne waiting there.

"Uncle Payne, didn't you have a patrol mission today? Why are you back? Is there something going on with Uncle Tong?"

Xiao Yuan asked as he walked.

"Master, Miss Yafei from Miter Auction House sent someone to tell you that everything is ready."

Payne bowed, then walked closer and spoke in a low voice.

"Oh? Okay, I get it. Uncle Payne, go ahead and do your work."

Xiao Yuan nodded calmly upon hearing this and said with a smile.

"Yes, Master."

Payne responded after hearing this, then bowed again and turned to leave.

Looking at Payne's departing back, Xiao Yuan seemed to be thinking about something.

It seems that Sister Yafei has already prepared the materials needed for my cultivation. Next, I can focus all my attention on cultivation.

So, Xiao Yuan returned to the house, tidied himself up slowly, then went out and walked towards Mittel Auction House with familiarity.

The journey was smooth as usual, and soon he arrived at the door of Yafei's office.

"Boom boom boom!"

He knocked lightly on the door.

"Enter."

Ya Fei's impressive and charming voice sounded, Xiao Yuan raised the corner of his mouth and walked in with a smile.

"Sister Yafei, good morning!"

Upon hearing this, Ya Fei looked at the handsome young man who walked in, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

Although this is not the first time I have seen Xiao Yuan, every time I see him, I am amazed by his handsome appearance.

"Haha, it seems like brother Xiao Yuan dressed up specially for the purpose of meeting me? I am so lucky!"

Ya Fei covered her mouth and chuckled, speaking softly.

"Sister Yafei, please stop teasing me. Are all the things ready?"

Xiao Yuan smiled when he heard this, and then asked impatiently.

(End of this chapter)