When Li Qingshan finished performing the thirteenth form, Xiao Bai was already defeated, and he could no longer hold his body with the bamboo stick in both hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Damn—"

Xiao Bai opened his mouth to scold, stood up stiffly with his hands on the ground, and then rushed towards Li Qingshan with a bamboo stick.

"Xiaobai!"

When Okra saw Xiaobai's expression, she knew that he was already angry, so she hurriedly went up and grabbed him.

"Xiaobai, this is just a competition, it doesn't matter," Okra comforted softly, "If you can't do it today, we will have tomorrow, don't worry." ”

Xiao Bai's tightly grasped bamboo stick was thrown away by him suddenly, and he hung his head and said, "After months of hard cultivation, it turns out that I am still so weak. ”

Li Qingshan stood in place and rolled his eyes, you are still weak, if you are stronger, I will stop cooking, and say that I am weak, this bastard boy!

"You don't have a good temperament—" Li Qingshan said softly, "It's not suitable for sword practice." ”

Xiao Bai stood in place and said angrily: "You say it again!" ”

Li Qingshan laughed and said, "Look at you, I haven't said anything yet, so I'm in a hurry." ”

Xiao Bai listened to Li Qingshan's words, his heart fluctuated, and all kinds of emotions gathered together, and he was extremely helpless.

"Bang-"

Xiao Bai suddenly knelt on the ground and lowered his head.

Okra glanced at Li Qingshan and smiled without saying a word.

"That's a quick learner." Li Qingshan chuckled, "You slippery boy." ”

Xiao Bai's face was extremely serious, and he said, "Can I fully master the Thirteen Styles of the Drunken Sword before the conference starts?" ”

Li Qingshan touched his chin and chuckled, "Are you asking me about this old man?" ”

Xiao Bai leaned down, bowed his head gently, and shouted: "Disciple Jizhou swordsman Xiao Bai, I am willing to worship my predecessors as teachers." ”

"You can master three percent." Li Qingshan replied.

Xiao Bai pressed his hands on the ground, refused to get up, and continued: "Master-"

Li Qingshan glanced at okra helplessly, and said, "Fifty-"

Okra stared at Xiao Bai and said softly: "Xiaobai, fifty percent is enough, you get up." ”

Xiao Bai still refused to move, and said stubbornly: "I want to completely master the Drunken Sword Thirteen Forms, completely!" ”

Li Qingshan stared at Xiao Bai and said seriously: "I teach seriously, you study seriously, how much you can learn depends on yourself." ”

Hearing Li Qingshan's words, Xiao Bai got up.

What he didn't know was that Li Qingshan at this moment was really willing to accept him as an apprentice, not because he agreed to okra, but because he saw his own shadow from his body.

Since his arm is broken, let him replace him and complete what he has not done.

For the next two weeks, Xiao lived in the City God Temple day and night, except for occasional sleeping, and after waking up, he had been practicing kendo diligently.

Anyway, it's embarrassing to go back and see Xiaoxue, so let yourself meditate and practice kendo here.

Okra only comes to the City God Temple during the day, and she and Xiao Bai have to learn the art of green snake joint attack together during the day, and go back to the post house at night.

Xiao Bai practiced like a crazy demon, learning the art of the green snake during the day, learning the thirteen styles of the drunken sword at night, practicing day and night, and completely reaching the realm of forgetting to sleep and eat.

Li Qingshan not only taught Xiao Bai his own sword dao, but more importantly, he taught him his own lifelong sword experience, which was accumulated after countless practical experiences, which was of great benefit to Xiao Bai's practice.

Xiao Bai's rapid progress was far from what Li Qingshan expected, this Drunken Sword Thirteen Style was originally a swordsmanship that was difficult to comprehend, but Xiao Bai seemed to be immersed in cultivation during this time, completely devoted to it, and his heart was very quiet, plus Li Qingshan was constantly pointing by the side, so he learned the Drunken Sword Thirteen Style in just one week.

A few days before the second week, he had already completely mastered the Thirteen Styles of the Drunken Sword, which Li Qingshan had never expected, but he still verbally said that Xiao Bai was not good, for fear that he would have the slightest pride.

Under Li Qingshan's guidance, Xiao Bai combined the Thirteen Styles of the Drunken Sword with his own swordsmanship, and more importantly, he now wanted to mix the sword moves and sword qi and use them together.

The most powerful thing about Li Qingshan's thirteen-style sword moves is not only that the sword moves are exquisite, but more importantly, he can use sword qi to attack, which makes up for the lack of attack power of the sword moves, making the Drunken Sword Thirteen styles more perfect.

Originally, Li Qingshan didn't think that Xiao Bai would use sword qi, but after he told the truth, Xiao Bai didn't speak, and walked directly to the courtyard with the wooden sword, and began to swing the sword to perform the thirteen styles of the drunken sword.

Unlike before, these thirteen-style sword moves, with blue sword qi, have a sharp increase in power.

Li Qingshan was stunned, this kid was still hiding at this time, it turned out that he would have known sword qi a long time ago!

In fact, Xiao Bai didn't know that he was mastering sword qi, and very early when he was cultivating the Qiu Changsheng Sword Technique, he found that the energy and true qi in his body always collided back and forth.

Xiao Bai was afraid that the snake demon would devour his energy and true qi, so he deliberately extracted the energy and true qi, spread it out along the sword, and by mistake, cultivated something similar to sword qi.

Li Qingshan also thought that this kind of thing was sword qi at first, but after looking at it carefully, he found that this kind of thing was different from sword qi, just similar.

However, it must be admitted that this kind of thing is indeed very powerful and powerful, Xiao Bai wanted to use this thing when he played against Qiao Ran before, but he was not familiar with it at that time, and he didn't dare to use it for fear of making a mistake.

Li Qingshan looked at Xiao Bai, who was practicing swords in the courtyard, and suddenly remembered an old man in Yangzhou for no reason.

Could it be that the shareholder West is because of him?

Li Qingshan shook his head and shook the ridiculous thoughts in his head.

If that's the case, where is this kid a great misfortune, it's a great blessing! How lucky must he be to be able to accomplish what he is now?

Three days before the kendo tournament began, when Xiao Bai woke up again, he didn't see Li Qingshan again.

Xiao Bai searched the entire City God Temple, but still didn't see Li Qingshan, but he found a soft armor and a letter.

What Xiao Bai didn't expect was that Li Qingshan's handwriting was so delicate, and it could be seen from between the lines that he was a young man in a green shirt back then.

Old man Li left.

Xiao Bai held the letter and looked at the okra and said softly.

Just walked away without explanation.

Xiao Bai suddenly felt empty in his heart, the old man Li who always scolded himself for being stupid, just left.

The letter said that he was going all the way north to ask for a sword in an old man.

Xiao Bai stretched out his hand and rubbed the soft armor, sat on the ground and remembered for no reason what Old Man Li had said to him in his free time.

What a conceited and angry old man.

Xiao Bai stood up and looked out of the courtyard, the sun had set.

The kendo tournament will also begin.