"Great Grandmaster?" Li Le was very curious: "Well, more than a month ago, when I was in Zhuangzi, the second brother once told me about grandmasters and other things. At that time, I asked the second brother about you, but the second brother didn't tell me at that time. Now, can you tell me?"

In fact, Li Le himself also had some conjectures. The so-called grandmaster, the great grandmaster and the like, should be about the same level as the martial arts he knew in his previous life. Just like a fighter with a black belt or a weight of several kilograms, it should belong to the division of combat effectiveness at different levels.

This world should be like this, but the name is different.

Li Xunhuan heard him ask, nodded casually, and said: "This, how to say it, simply put, is the difference between the martial arts realm, generally speaking, it is divided into four stages, non-entry, third-rate, second-rate and first-class. Not entering the stream, since it refers to people who have not been able to practice martial arts or who have just started to practice martial arts, and those who have learned the three-legged door and four-door fighting, can be regarded as not entering the stream. For example, some ruffians or outer disciples of certain sects can be counted as examples. As for third-rate martial artists, they can generally be regarded as masters. ”

When Li Le heard this, he nodded and said, "Third-rate master, I've heard of it." ”

Li Xunhuan shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't underestimate third-rate martial artists, third-rate killers are not a few in the rivers and lakes." ”

When Li Le heard it, he became interested and asked, "Why?"

Li Xunhuan said: "In martial arts, the division of the realm is very sparse, and it has nothing to do with its own combat power. But many times, some people are not measured by the level of combat power, but by how many meridians someone has opened up and how deep their internal strength is. ”

"Oh, isn't it true that the deeper the internal force, the higher the kung fu? the higher the kung fu, the stronger the combat effectiveness?" asked Li Le.

When Li Xunhuan heard him say this, he shook his head, which was regarded as a denial, and continued: "When the rivers and lakes fight, they are either dead or injured, and their lives are only in the moment. For example, a few years ago, Zhang Buyou, a disciple of the Huashan faction, was outstanding among many disciples in Huashan, and if he was in the realm of martial arts, he should be a second-rate master. On the orders of the teacher, he went down to the mountains and practiced outside. was killed by a horse gang named Hou Xiaosan, and Hou Xiaosan was at most third-rate. Does the younger brother know why?"

Li Le immediately said: "Hou Xiaosan is plotting, hidden weapons, poisoning, trapping, group beating, it's okay." ”

Li Xunhuan shook his head and said, "Hou Xiaosan didn't plot, in front of everyone's eyes, he killed Zhang Buyou in a dignified manner. If Hou Xiaosan dares to make a secret calculation, with the strength of the Huashan faction, even the entire horse gang will not dare to offend, let alone the deputy helmsman of a horse gang rudder. It was precisely because Hou Xiaosan killed Zhang Buyou that the Huashan faction couldn't find a few moments of seizure, so they could only swallow their anger. ”

"Why is that?"

"The cause of the incident is related to the powder head of a brothel, in short, it is a matter of jealousy, the original concubine of the powder head is Hou Xiaosan, but because Zhang Buyou has been her benefactor once, the fan head plans to give up Hou Sanxiao and follow Zhang Buyou. Zhang Buyou is young, handsome, golden, and born into a decent family, so it is natural for fans to take a fancy to him. This matter could have been settled with a few taels of silver, but Zhang Buyou was very proud, thinking that he was born in a big faction, and that giving Hou Xiaosan a few taels of silver was lifting the other party, and the other party did not have the qualifications to let him be promoted. So at this time, Zhang Buyou didn't take a little person like Hou Xiaosan in his eyes at all, so from the beginning of the anger, to the quarrel, to the final fight, it seemed to be just natural. But as a result, as a second-rate master, Zhang Buyou, a proud disciple of the Huashan faction, died, and the third-rate Hou Xiaosan was seriously injured and lay in bed for two months, but he survived. ”

"Does the little brother know why?"

Li Le shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Li Xunhuan said: "Because Hou Sanxiao is ruthless enough, so ruthless that he doesn't take his life seriously." ”

Li Ledao: "Then the reverse means that Zhang Buyou is not ruthless?"

Li Xunhuan nodded in affirmation, and then said: "Zhang Buyou grew up in the Huashan faction since he was a child, and most of the time he fights with others is to learn from his fellow disciples and brothers, and he will not hurt his life until he reaches the point. And Hou Xiaosan is different, he has been fighting at the bottom of the horse gang for many years, and he has practiced a killing skill, and he may not know how many people he killed. Zhang Buyou has deep internal strength and exquisite moves. But for Hou Xiaosan, it's just a little more difficult to kill, and it's just a little longer to kill. ”

Li Le said: "I understand, what the second brother means is that when I fight against others in the future, I don't have to keep my hands at all." Again, mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. ”

Li Xunhuan smiled, acknowledging his words, and continued: "Generally speaking, practicing kung fu to a first-class master means that the eight veins of the whole body's Qi meridians, the twelve canons have all been opened, the internal force is circulating, and the vitality can be replenished between breaths, so the endurance and vitality of the first-class master are relatively tenacious." Second-rate masters are second, although the internal force is profound, but the meridians on the body are not completely opened, and they can't be like first-class masters, who can replenish their vitality in the fight. But generally speaking, first-class, second-rate, and third-rate martial artists also have strengths and weaknesses between each other in the same realm. Let me ask you, do you remember the people I met last time I went to Zhuangzi?"

Li Le nodded, of course he could let it, and said in his heart, in the end, he was scared to death, and he was almost killed inexplicably.

Li Xunhuan then asked: "Then the little brother knows, who of them is a first-class master, and who is a second-rate or third-rate?"

When Li Le heard this, he was happy, and said: "This is very easy to distinguish, the first few in Hangzhou are third-rate, and the ghosts in the back are of course second-rate, and the group of golden lions that appeared last should be first-class." ”

Li Xunhuan shook his head.

Li Le wondered: "Isn't it right?"

Li Xunhuan said: "Naturally it's not right, there are no third-rate masters there." Hangzhou 'Chenghuang Tongju' Gu Sihai These people can be regarded as second-rate masters, among the five ghosts of Taihang, Ma Tianxing, who was killed by Zhang Chunde, is a first-class master, and the others are between second-rate and first-class. As for the five people who appeared behind, the Golden Lion Cha Meng, the fast swordsman Ning Xiao, the Thousand-Hand Rakshasa and the Nether Yaksha are all top figures of first-class masters, as for Mr. Yu Er, who has never done anything, he can be regarded as half a grandmaster, well, of course, it is only a light skill grandmaster. ”

"He was quick enough to run for his life. Li Le couldn't help but ask again: "It's a grandmaster again, what is a grandmaster, is a first-class master a grandmaster?"

Li Xunhuan smiled, a little helpless about Li Le's impatience, and said: "Above the first-class is naturally the grandmaster, don't be busy talking about this first." Let's continue with the above topic, well, first, second and third rate, between the same realm, there are strong and weak, just like Gu Sihai's people, they are all second-rate, and the skull-raising ghost among the five ghosts of Taihang is also second-rate, but any of these people Gu Sihai, if you want to fight alone, you must not be the opponent of the skull-raising ghost, does the younger brother know why?"

Li Le immediately said, "Because the martial arts of the skull ghosts just restrained them?"

Li Xunhuan shook his head again: "Because the skull ghosts have killed more people than them, their killing skills are more than them, their killing methods are more than them, and their murderous aura is heavier than them." ”

"Murderous?"

"Well, murderous aura, murderous aura is also a kind of momentum, when a person kills too many people, the murderous aura will naturally come. And when this person has murderous intent towards you, you can naturally feel it. Of course, if he can already send and receive his murderous aura freely, with your current ability, junior brother, of course, you can't feel it. But as your own skills become more and more sophisticated, even if he hides it well, you will feel it as if you are nothing. Well, it's great to prevent assassinations. ”

"Second brother, when you were walking on the rivers and lakes, you must have killed a lot of people, right?

"Naturally, there is. ”

"Release it, let me see?"

Li Xunhuan laughed again, he was already a little speechless to Li Le: "Do I have any killing intent towards you, you asked me to release you myself?"

Li Le pursed his lips and said, "Second brother walking on the rivers and lakes, there must be a lot of enemies, right? These enemies must want to kill you very much, right? So, there are always a few that you really want to kill second brother, right? Second brother can use his imagination and imagine that these people are in front of you now." ”

Li Xunhuan patted him on the head dotingly, and smiled helplessly: "Then I'll try." ”

As he spoke, Li Xunhuan closed his eyes, and countless faces flashed in his mind, some of them were killed by him, some of them wanted to kill him, and gradually, these people faded from his mind, because he felt that these people were not qualified to let him kill.

However, in the next moment, a group of pale and living corpses appeared in his mind, extremely profound! These people were all supreme masters, but he had never seen these people. But the extremely strong hatred and killing intent that was suppressed in the depths of my heart quickly burst out at this time!

Perhaps it was because this killing intent had been suppressed for too long, so the sudden appearance became extremely violent.

It was only after Li Xunhuan closed his eyes for a moment that Li Le could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the room had become extremely depressing at this moment. As the oppressive atmosphere gradually thickened, he also had great turmoil in his heart, and a great sense of fear rose at this time. And the mind that had been lurking in his body also became panicked at this time, and his fear was infinitely magnified by the multiplication of two by two. I felt that the skin all over my body was tingling. It was as if this murderous aura had turned into countless small knives that seemed to be like substance at this time, cutting his body inch by inch. He felt that maybe in the next second, he would be completely swallowed by this murderous aura, and then turn into a tattered puppet that seemed to be thrown into the garbage heap at random!

Li Le was scared, Li Le was frightened, and Li Le hated his curiosity incomparably. Taking advantage of the fact that he had not been affected by this murderous aura and lost his senses, he hurriedly shouted: "Second brother, take the supernatural powers......!"

At this time, Li Xunhuan's eyes were already bloodshot, and the green tendons on his forehead were bursting up, as if he himself had been affected by this killing intent, and in a moment, he was about to turn into a bloodthirsty ancient beast.

Li Le's shout made his mind gradually become clear, and his eyes slowly returned to clarity. Immediately afterward, he became even more confused, and muttered to himself: "Obsession?

This is a question, a rhetorical question, and a self-question.

The doubts in his heart gradually disappeared, but it was only a moment, and he suppressed his question.

Only then did he notice that Li Le next to him was already sweating profusely, crawling on the table as if he was prostration, pretending to be a dead dog.

Li Xunhuan looked at Li Le, and a question arose again, of course, this question was for Li Le.

"Little brother, you seem to be very sensitive to murderous aura?"

"Uh~he~uh~uh~!" Li Le agreed indiscriminately. He can't say that he blames your brother who can't die, right?

Li Xunhuan smiled, Li Le's sensitivity to murderous aura made him a little surprised, but also felt surprised, so he said: "This is a good thing, it proves that you have a strong perception of things around you, junior brother." This will be of great help to you when you practice. ”

Li Le gradually got up from the table, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in his heart, It's so scary, I'd rather not ......