Qian Wenyi was most afraid that Fang Zhong would ask about learning art, if he wanted to say that he was afraid of passing on the art, he would hurt his heart, and if he wanted to pass it on, he was afraid that he would be blamed by the real person, so he had to say vaguely: "Learning art is a long-term thing, don't be in a hurry, you used to listen to lectures in the Sanqing Palace, the sage classics must be unfamiliar, there are countless books here, all of them are the experience of the predecessors, you might as well make up for it." Fang Zhong said: "Reading books all day long is also very boring, and the disciple wants to take care of both civil and military affairs, and go out to exercise." Fang Zhong was reasonable, Qian Wenyi couldn't refuse, thought for a while and said, "That's right, then I'll take you out for a walk." Fang Zhongxi said, "Thank you, Master." "I bowed to Qian Wenyi. Qian Wenyi said with a guilty face: "Don't thank me. The two went downstairs, and Qian Wenyi suddenly said: "In the future, use less teachers to respect me." Fang Zhong was stunned and said, "Why? "It's just that Qian Wenyi is too humble. Qian Wenyi shook his head.

The two of them walked out of the small building, passed a few pavilions, and a martial arts arena appeared in front of them, and many disciples gathered on the sidelines. Qian Wenyi said: "These are the disciples of the Yuxu Palace, and they are learning from each other here. When he walked over, he had already been seen by a few disciples.

A disciple stepped forward and bowed and said, "It turned out that Uncle Qian was coming, Uncle Qian is rarely free, since you are here, you must show your hands, let me wait for the younger generations to see and understand." Qian Wenyi waved his hand and said: "If I pass on your skills, I don't have to make you laugh at you." Saying that, when they came to the sidelines, the others also saluted when they saw Qian Wenyi, and a few people were not a few years younger than Qian Wenyi, and they were all called uncles. Although Qian Wenyi started late, he only studied under Lu Gongli, and his seniority was high.

Fang Zhong followed behind Qian Wenyi, and when he saw someone, he called out to Senior Brother, and when others saw that he was cute, they also returned the salute, and a round-faced disciple said, "Is this little junior brother a disciple of Uncle Qian?" It seems to be familiar, where have I seen it before. The other said: "You naturally saw it when the little junior brother entered the Jade Void Palace, so it is familiar." The round-faced disciple suddenly slapped his leg and shouted: "I remember, sure enough, I saw it when I entered the Jade Void Palace, I remember that a few years ago, when you and I were on duty in front of the palace gate, the little junior brother came with two Taoists, and there was a little girl at that time, who did the Taoist say she was?" "His words really reminded many people, several disciples saw Pu Xuan, Fang Zhong and others enter the palace at the gate of the Jade Void Palace back then, and at this time, I thought about it, wasn't it the little junior brother in front of me." Oh, I also remember, the Taoist said that the little girl is the wife of the little junior brother, and she will soon have a doll. What the two said was true, Fang Zhong couldn't deny it, and a few people who had never heard of it hurriedly inquired about it, and naturally burst into laughter after hearing it. Fang Zhong's face flushed with shame. Qian Wenyi didn't know about this, and it sounded funny, but he had seen Xian'er, but a girl who was born mentally retarded, she was pitied, and it was really not good to make fun of her, so she said in a deep voice: "There should be a score for laughing, don't be too rude." Fang Zhong, let me introduce you to you. Everyone was silent, and the round-faced disciple stepped forward first, hugged his fists and said, "In Xia Yan, if there is any offense, please forgive the little junior brother." Qian Wenyi pointed at him and said: "Yan Zilu has studied under the good senior brother, has learned for many years, and has a rare reputation when he studied art in the Sanqing Palace. Fang Zhong replied, "Please take care of Senior Brother Yan." Another burly disciple stepped forward and said, "Under Zhang Zihao, I just listened to it and laughed funny, and I definitely didn't mean to make fun of the little junior brother." Qian Wenyi said again: "Zhang Zihao studied under Senior Brother Yu, and when he was learning art in Sanqing Palace, he beat all the disciples, and no one was invincible. Zhang Zihao said with a smile: "The old things mentioned him to do a lot, the children won the group fight, and they didn't have to make the senior brothers laugh." Fang Zhong saluted. Another white-faced disciple stepped forward and said, "Under Wu Ziye." He didn't say much, and then he stepped back. Qian Wenyi said with a smile: "Wu Ziye doesn't like to talk much, and he looks the same as Senior Brother Chengsu, they are both people who speak little, but their cultivation is high. Fang Zhong said: "I've seen Senior Brother Wu." A number of people stepped forward to report their names, and Qian Wenyi explained on the side, Fang Zhong wrote down these names. These disciples of the Jade Void Palace have learned in order, but all of them are other seniors, Fang Zhong's heart is awe-inspiring, and he is even more respectful.

After the introduction, Qian Wenyi said: "Fang Cai is who is practicing swords in the field." Yan Zilu said: "It is Senior Brother Ji who practices his dragon ascension sword technique, if he is practiced, Deng Shibo Fang is willing to pass on his sword of turning clouds and rain, ** is all successful, and he can cultivate the Shenlong Proud Sword Technique." Qian Wenyi nodded and said, "The entry is good, can you open my eyes?" Yan Zilu said: "Senior Brother Ji has just practiced, and I will keep it in mind, so let me sacrifice it." "I took a sword from the weapon rack and walked into the field.

Fang Zhong also watched from the sidelines, only to see Yan Zilu whirling around, the sword light was very ingenious, countless times more complicated than the Hongjun Creation Dao passed on by Ba Wenji, and Fang Zhong couldn't turn his eyes and didn't even blink his eyes. Yan Zilu counted the swords, suddenly retracted the sword light, and his body rushed forward, and then the sword light soared, and with a loud shout, the sword light swept up on the flat ground, and Yan Zilu rose in the air. The surroundings cheered in unison. Yan Zilu danced a few more swords in the air before he fell to the ground, walked up to Qian Wenyi and said, "Let Uncle Qian smile." Qian Wenyi smiled and said: "The dragon is dancing well in the four seas, and this shrinking head and flying in the sky will be a fire delay." Yan Zilu said suddenly: "In Uncle Qian's words, the swordsmanship is easy to remember, the sword intent is difficult to learn, and my foundation is unstable, so this set of swordsmanship has no prestige. Zhang Zihao said on the side: "The more ingenious the swordsmanship, the more it needs to be urged by the strong true qi. Qian Wenyi knew that these disciples had not yet obtained the true transmission of the Xuanmen Mental Method, and it was good to be able to cultivate like this, of course, it was impossible to have any profound true qi available, and said: "As long as the cultivation is long, it will naturally be proficient." Seeing that Fang Zhong was stunned, Yan Zilu said: "The little junior brother is the only disciple of Uncle Qian, and there must be something unique, so it is better for me to wait and appreciate the skills of the little junior brother." Others naturally applauded, Qian Wenyi shook his head and said: "He follows me for a few days, where can he learn what skills?" Yan Zilu said: "Uncle Qian is really a ghost, I'm afraid that the disciple will reveal his mastery and let others steal it." The disciples on the side coaxed one after another, only to blame Qian Wenyi for deliberately hiding it. Qian Wenyi is used to being easy-going, and the disciples are not afraid of him. Wu Ziye, who has never spoken much, said: "Little junior brother is on the field." I don't know who pushed behind Fang Zhong, and Fang Zhong stumbled into the field. When everyone saw Fang Zhongzhen entering, they shouted: "Little junior brother shows his hands, don't fall into the name of Uncle Qian, and take out the ability to press the bottom of the box." Fang Zhongzheng was thinking back to Yan Zi's dragon ascending sword technique, and he was pushed down for some reason, and he didn't know what to do for a while. Yan Zilu said: "Little junior brother, take the sword quickly." Countless eyes stared at Fang Zhong, and it was almost impossible to leave. Qian Wenyi regretted in his heart, and wanted to let Fang Zhong come down, how could he let go of this face, not to mention that this was also a great blow to Fang Zhong's confidence.

Fang Zhong hesitated for a moment and said: "The disciple doesn't have Senior Brother Yan's ability, he can never forget it, I only remember six or seven percent, so I will dance again according to the sword technique performed by Senior Brother Yan, if the dance is not good, please forgive me." Then he went to the armory rack and took his sword.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone revealed something incredible. Yan Zilu's swordsmanship is by no means something that can be practiced without forgetting, and it will be remembered in my heart after watching it once, but it is just to leave a way back for myself, in case it is not good, I have something to say, so as not to make Qian Wenyi laugh, I didn't expect this little junior brother to believe it is true, and he also wants to learn from himself, and he will never forget it, it is really unexpected. Everyone knew that this little junior brother was too big to be trusted, and before he practiced the dragon sword, there were still many swordsmanship to learn. Fang Zhong took the sword, and slowly raised his hand while recalling Yan Zilu's swordsmanship.

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