Two hours passed, and it was noon.

The inner courtyard of the Flying Fish Martial Arts Hall.

Shen Pengyu waved his hand and motioned for Li Yue to stop.

"You have good qualifications and learn quickly!"

"It's noon now, you go back to dinner, and come back in the afternoon. ”

"Pavilion Master Shen, I want to learn the sword every morning and spend the afternoon learning with your martial arts hall disciples, I wonder if I can do it?"

Li Yue wiped the thin sweat from his forehead and asked with his fists clenched.

Shen Pengyu did teach him the knife technique very carefully, but his purpose was not to learn the flying fish knife technique from Shen Pengyu.

Instead, by contacting Shen Pengyu and the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall, and then killing them in a dream, he directly mastered the Flying Fish Knife Technique.

Shen Pengyu frowned, was silent for a long time, and said.

"It's good that you can improve faster in hand-to-hand fights.

The disciples in the martial arts hall used to learn from each other in various ways every day.

However, you have to think clearly, this is equivalent to half or more of the time every day I don't have to teach you knife techniques.

I won't give you back the money for this part of the time. ”

He stared at Li Yue and said.

"It's good that Pavilion Master Shen can agree, it doesn't matter if you have money or not. ”

Li Yue replied with a smile.

If you can learn a good sword technique for three hundred taels, and reach the Dacheng or even Consummation realm that others can only achieve in ten or twenty years in a few days, I don't know how many people in the world will laugh crazy.

Since he had taken such a big advantage, why should he bother to count the meagre hundred and fifty taels of silver?

From Zhang Zhiyuan's burden of treasure, Li Yue spent less than one-tenth of it, and he will not be short of silver for a long time.

"In that case, yes. ”

Shen Pengyu nodded and agreed.

"At the end of the fight, I will tell the disciples of the martial arts hall not to hurt you, and you should not hurt the disciples of my martial arts hall. ”

Finally, he admonished.

"Yes. ”

Li Yue nodded.

Leaving the Flying Fish Martial Arts Hall, Li Yue took the knife and walked towards the rented courtyard.

After practicing all morning, I was a little tired.

He was going to go back and lie down and rest.

I'm about to go back to renting a hospital.

When turning a corner.

Several figures suddenly came out and blocked the way!

Li Yue stopped abruptly, looked vigilant, and frowned.

Two familiar figures.

Ding Jun's eyes were gloomy, Liang Hao's face was full of resentment, and the two of them took a few martial arts hall disciples with unkind looks.

Li Yue's expression was vigilant, and he looked behind him with his eyes past a few people.

In order to block him, Ding Jun should have stood here for a long time with people, attracting a lot of people.

On the narrow street, more than a dozen passers-by stood curiously watching from a distance.

After he confronted Ding Jun and others, he immediately attracted more people.

Li Yue retracted his gaze and fell back to Ding Jun and the others, feeling a little relieved.

With these people, Ding Jun and these people will have some scruples.

"Li Yue, I don't care when and where you stole the Crane Ming Boxing.

You injured our disciples of the White Crane Martial Arts Hall for no reason.

I'm here to talk to you today and get this account back!"

Ding Jun stared at Li Yue, handed the folding fan in his hand to the martial arts hall disciple on the side, and said in a loud voice.

"Senior Brother Liang, you take the other junior disciples to retreat, don't let people think that our White Crane Martial Arts Pavilion is bullying more and less!

It's enough for me to deal with him alone. ”

As soon as Ding Jun came up, he deducted Li Yue's hat for stealing Heming's fist and injuring a martial arts disciple for no reason.

When the people around in the distance heard these two words, they immediately began to point at Li Yue in the distance and talk about something in a low voice.

Li Yue frowned slightly, as if he couldn't see what was happening in the distance, and looked at Ding Jun without squinting.

He had a general understanding of Ding Jun's strength in his dream last night.

After Heming Boxing reached five years of skill, he really had a little bigger chance of winning than Ding Jun.

But if he wants to win, he may be injured as well!

Whether it is the next battle with the Flying Fish Martial Arts Pavilion, or the possibility of being wanted by the imperial court, he is not allowed to be injured!

"I've got to find a way to make my chances bigger!"

Thinking of this, Li Yue suddenly smiled.

"Last time, I said goodbye to Ding Gongzi, so I invited Ding Gongzi to have tea.

Didn't Ding Gongzi come to me for tea this time?"

"Tea?"

Liang Hao and the other martial arts hall disciples looked at Ding Jun suspiciously when they heard this.

"Senior Brother Ding, what are you drinking tea?"

"Don't you know?

Yesterday, when I left the White Crane Martial Arts Hall, I bumped into Ding Gongzi.

We laughed and talked for a few words, and when we left, I said that I would see you next time and invite Ding Gongzi for tea.

Ding Gongzi politely told me to walk slowly, in the end, everyone's children......"

Li Yue didn't seem to be able to see the atmosphere at this time, and explained with a smile.

"You're looking for death!"

"Today I abolished you!"

was exposed in public, and let Liang Hao and them know that he was teased by Li Yue, Ding Jun's face was pale, his eyes were hideous, he didn't say a word, he was murderous, and he punched and killed!

"Well done!

Since Ding Gongzi wants to learn, I, Li Yue, will accompany me, and I can wait for the tea anyway!"

Li Yue let out a low snort, stuck the knife with the handle on the ground, his eyes were cold, and he jumped to kill, and at the same time stimulated Ding Jun!

Ding Jun's eyes were round, his expression was annoyed, and the internal force attached to his fist suddenly became more ferocious!

Call!

A fist attached to the internal force, tearing through the air, striking fiercely!

Li Yue knew that his internal strength was strong and difficult to resist, and with a kick under his feet, his body quickly flashed and attacked, attacking with his backhand!

One punch was missed, and the anger and ferocity in Ding Jun's eyes became even thicker, and he used more internal force to swing his fist again, and directly blasted at the punch that came to him!

He didn't dodge or dodge, he wanted to punch Li Yue hard!

Ding Jun believes that if he punches each other, with his more than ten years of Linghe Skill internal strength, he will never be the one who suffers!

Needle tip to wheat mang!

Two fists are about to hit each other!

But Li Yue's eyes were slightly condensed, and his body was like the wind and quickly tilted to the side, dexterously avoiding Ding Jun's fist!

The fist almost brushed him in the face!

At the same time, a cold glint flashed in Li Yue's eyes, and he swung out another fist and blasted it into Ding Jun's ribs with all his strength, his fist was like an arrow, attacking the vital point!

At this time, Li Yue turned sideways at Ding Jun, and Ding Jun's arm on this side was already punched out angrily, and it was too late to retract it at this time!

Ding Jun, who was full of anger, realized that something was wrong at this time, and it was too late to hide, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes!

Boom!

Dull!

Ding Jun snorted, the corner of his mouth spilled blood, and he retreated!

Liang Hao and several other martial arts hall disciples saw this scene, their faces changed drastically!

"This ......"

Almost in one face, without going through three moves, Ding Jun was injured and repulsed!

How is this possible!

Liang Hao originally expected that the result of this battle would be that Li Yue was easily defeated by Ding Jun!

Why does it seem that the situation is a bit reversed now!

Pedal Pedal Ped

"The body is like the wind, and the fist is like an arrow!

Dacheng Crane Punch!"

Ding Jun covered his ribs and withdrew a few steps before standing firmly, he raised his head suddenly, staring at Li Yue with a look of surprise and disbelief.

"And this internal force...... Is it Linghe Gong?!"