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In the morning, Yu Fei stepped on the rare sunshine in spring, and returned to the Valley of Hundred Flowers where he lived in high spirits. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called Valley of Flowers is a slightly low-lying valley in the villa, located in the southeast of the villa, where the sun is sufficient, the land is fertile, and the radius is more than a mile.

Yu Fei pushed open the door, and after walking in, there was a "bang", and the door closed again.

A wall, a door, two worlds inside and out.

In this valley of flowers, in addition to a small courtyard, there are all kinds of flower beds of different sizes and shapes, and in the flower beds, there are many common or precious flowers and plants, and as soon as you enter the door, you will be fragrant with flowers.

Compared with the bustling world outside the door, there is less hustle and bustle, but a little more quiet.

Yu Fei took a long breath, this is the base where he settled down in the villa, and he cherished every moment of his stay here.

Yu Fei walked into the courtyard, picked a wooden sword from the wall, and practiced ethereal swordsmanship in the courtyard of the courtyard.

In the Martial Arts Library, he had memorized all the sword scores and practice experiences of the ethereal sword technique, and now, he just waved the wooden sword in his hand according to the memory in his mind, and practiced it over and over again.

This ethereal swordsmanship was really extraordinary, and after practicing for a while, Yu Fei was already sweating profusely.

This sword technique seems to be extraordinary, but it is also extremely physically demanding, even if Yu Fei is using a wooden sword, he has only insisted on practicing it five times, and he has already exhausted his physical strength.

"Squeak ......", the door of the west wing room was pushed open, and a lazy young man walked out, he was not short, but his figure was a little fat, and his face was matched with a pair of squinting eyes, which seemed a little incongruous.

"Oh, brother, you woke up so early!" He yawned as he greeted Yu Fei.

Yu Fei was stationed with a wooden sword, recovering his strength there, he looked up at the sun in the sky, it was already the middle of the day, where did this early word start?

Zhang Shijie, who has a foundation in martial arts, is lazy and not keen on practicing martial arts, entered the villa more than half a year earlier than Yu Fei, and now only has the title of deacon, and Yu Fei and Yu Fei take care of the flowers and plants in the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

The disciples of the mountain village are divided into two categories.

One is called a martial artist, but all disciples who have a martial arts foundation, after entry, can apply for martial arts assessment, the first time they pass, they will be awarded the title of first-class martial artist, after becoming a first-class martial artist, they can be promoted at any time, nine levels, as long as they pass the corresponding assessment, they can be promoted to the corresponding level.

The other, after entry, did not pass the first-level martial arts assessment, all are called miscellaneous servants, these miscellaneous servants, as long as they pass the martial arts assessment, can also be turned into martial artists, if the martial arts have not been able to pass, it doesn't matter, they have another promotion channel, after the miscellaneous service meritorious service, you can be transferred to the deacon, and then transferred to the senior deacon, deacon, senior deacon, steward, senior steward, deputy chief, general manager, chief manager.

Martial arts assessment, depending on personal martial arts qualifications, as long as the qualifications are good, diligent and hard-working, like Zhao Yuhan, it is not impossible to break through three levels in less than two years and be promoted rapidly.

And after the miscellaneous servant is transferred to the deacon, if there is no meritorious service, then you must boil up the qualifications, when you can be promoted, it depends on your character and relationship, 20 years later, you are still a senior deacon, and there are many people.

In the villa, most people want to break through the level and be promoted to martial arts.

Warriors are not only promoted quickly, but also come to the money quickly, as long as they can complete the task of dispatching to the villa, there will be a subsidy for going out, and the amount of the subsidy depends on the importance of the task.

The promotion of miscellaneous servants depends on character, if there is no meritorious performance, it is not uncommon for him to be a deacon in his old age, and the money is slow, there is no subsidy, and he relies on others to reward him.

"I said brother, listen to my advice, with your physical condition, don't practice any swordsmanship, and work with me to serve these flowers and plants in the valley, and let Manager Xu say a few kind words in front of Miss Seven, as long as Miss Seven values it, it is not a road to heaven." Zhang Shijie opened his mouth to persuade.

Yu Fei glanced at him and knew that he was kind, so he didn't care.

In the eyes of ordinary people, he is almost seventeen years old, and he has not yet learned the slightest internal strength, and if he wants to achieve something in martial arts, it is like a fool's dream.

"Hehe......" Yu Fei responded to his kindness with a smile.

"Don't always hehe, every time I persuade you, it's this virtue ......" Zhang Shijie hated iron and steel.

Yu Fei no longer paid attention to him, began to wave the wooden sword in his hand, and continued to practice his ethereal swordsmanship, but this set of ethereal swordsmanship, under his one-move comparison, did not mean to be half ethereal.

"Brother, what is this thing you are practicing, this can also be called swordsmanship? Don't talk about anyone else, it's me, I can beat you up with my bare hands. Zhang Shijie kept saying.

Yu Fei ignored Zhang Shijie's provocation and continued to finish this swordsmanship.

After withdrawing his hand, Yu Fei glanced at Zhang Shijie obliquely, and said lightly: "Or, let's practice?" ”

"Yo he, you're not too brave, brother, your fists and feet have no eyes, and when the time comes, I'll beat you, don't shout pain!" Zhang Shijie said excitedly.

Although Zhang Shijie is a deacon, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know martial arts, he didn't go to the martial arts, it was only because he was lazy, had no ambition to dominate the world, and didn't like to kill and fight, so he turned to deacon.

Zhang Shijie began to practice martial arts at the age of nine, and at the age of thirteen, he comprehended the basic mental method of internal strength, and in terms of force value, he was confident that he was several times higher than Yu Fei.

"Are you ready?"

Zhang Shijie rolled up his sleeves and immediately came to a starting gesture, it seems that he really intends to give Yu Fei an unforgettable lesson.

"Let the horses come!"

Yu Fei held the wooden sword in his right hand, and his left hand was back, secretly running the Heavenly Trick, and in an instant, the whole person's temperament changed, like an immovable green pine.

Illusion, it must be an illusion, Zhang Shijie shook his head, and then immediately a fierce tiger descended the mountain, fiercely rushing towards Yu Fei.

Hun Tianjue opened, all the surrounding scenery was exquisite, Zhang Shijie's movements, in Fei's eyes, seemed to have slowed down countless times in slow motion, he just pointed the wooden sword in his hand forward, and Zhang Shijie's fist came up by himself.

Zhang Shijie was shocked, immediately withdrew his hand, and changed his move to enter the white blade empty-handed, wanting to snatch the wooden sword in Yu Fei's hand.

Yu Fei tilted the wooden sword three inches to the right and pointed it at Zhang Shijie's palm.

One couldn't stop it, Zhang Shijie's palm tingled, this move is really worthy of being called empty-handed into the white blade, if you replace it with an iron sword, Zhang Shijie's empty hand has been pierced by him.

"Ah......" Zhang Shijie's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, how could it be like this?

"No, come again!"

"Good!" Yu Fei's answer was short and powerful.

Before Yu Fei raised his hand, Zhang Shijie stepped forward and punched the sky.

Yu Fei quickly took a step back, avoiding Zhang Shijie's sneak attack, and then stabbed Zhang Shijie's elbow joint with a wooden sword in his hand.

Zhang Shijie immediately felt that his arm was numb, and he couldn't use half of his strength anymore with this hand.

He immediately became angry, ignored this arm, and squatted directly to sweep the hall.

But before he could use this move, the wooden sword in Yu Fei's hand was already aimed at his throat.

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