Chapter 12: Conflict
It's been almost a month since he followed Duan Xuan, an old boy, every day except for eating and sleeping, and occasionally being beaten up, he didn't do anything else, and Zhang Yun, who was originally ambitious, is now starting to get discouraged. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Master, what is the difference between us eating, sleeping, and eating like a pig every day?" Zhang Yun finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Tell me what you've learned in the past few days?" Duan Xuan asked.
"Life is comfortable, nothing is felt." Zhang Yun said the truest thoughts in his heart.
"You go out for a walk by yourself now, especially to the martial arts training ground and the library pavilion." Duan Xuan said to Zhang Yun.
"......" Zhang Yun was speechless, he followed him back and forth like this every day, especially in crowded places, he always shouted loudly, this kid, my Duan Xuan's apprentice.
And the most angry thing is that he still doesn't let himself go out alone, and today he is uncharacteristically going out alone. Definitely ****, phew! Conspiracy!
"Okay, I'll see what you can do!" Zhang Yun thought to himself.
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"And, isn't it just a walk around, what can there be?" Zhang Yun said to himself as he walked.
Whisper.
Whisper.
But as he walked farther and farther away, and more and more people walked, he felt that everyone was watching him and whispering to the people around him.
At first, she thought it was an illusion, but the more Zhang Yun walked, the more she felt that it was not an illusion.
Whenever he looked at those people, they always looked back with regret, disdain, or mockery.
Zhang Yun walked to the library with this strange atmosphere, by the way, didn't Duan Xuan, that old boy, say that there are cultivation exercises suitable for him in the library pavilion, and he happened to come here today, so he might as well go in and have a look.
"Senior brothers, I'm Zhang Yun, and I want to go into the library to check the information." Zhang Yun explained his intention to the doorman of the library pavilion, and the two senior brothers glanced at each other and got out of the way with a little embarrassment.
"Uh... Okay, you go in. ”
"Thank you, brother." Zhang Yun's heart is now 10,000 grass Nima flying by, all the way over to look at me with this expression, what am I doing to you!
"Hey! Stop me, how can anything enter this Qingfeng Sect's library pavilion? An arrogant voice sounded behind Zhang Yun.
, what is this. Zhang Yun didn't even have the mood to look back, he was helpless or helpless in his heart now, what the hell was wrong with me.
"Dog, what about talking to you, can't you hear, deaf?" The sound of the bully sounded again.
"I'm really convinced, you're sick in the brain, right?" Zhang Yun finally couldn't bear it anymore, the people of a sect were like being sick, and they were worried that they had no place to be angry, and there was a master who didn't want to die.
"Phew! Dog, how can you talk to our Young Master Zhang Ning! A few of the young man's attendants shouted.
"It's just, I don't want to live!"
".........." Zhang Yun looked helpless.
"Boy, I'll give you two choices, one for me to kneel down and beg for mercy, and the other for me to beat. Take your pick. Zhang Ning said.
"You're just underwhelming!" Zhang Yun has figured it out, I won't ink with you anymore, and you have to use your fists to communicate with such a brainless person!
said that it was too late, Zhang Yun punched Zhang Ning, Zhang Yun's punch should not be underestimated, the endless sea of spiritual power contained on the first-level spiritual platform plus the body cast by the Divine Fruit Spirit Spring, even if he had never cultivated, it was terrifying.
"Hmph, the apprentice of the waste is really still a waste! I can judge the trajectory of the fist with my eyes closed! Zhang Ning was arrogant to the extreme, and he dodged Zhang Yun's thunderous blow with a slight sideways. He didn't have the strength to take a few steps forward for a while, but Zhang Ning would not let go of this huge flaw.
Zhang Ning turned around and threw out a palm and slapped it heavily on Zhang Yun's back. Zhang Yun, who suddenly suffered such a heavy blow, had a sweet throat, and a stream of blood burst out of his mouth.
"I didn't expect him to be so powerful!" Zhang Yun never expected that this good-looking boy would have such ruthless strength.
Zhang Yun slowed down, and now he could only use Feng Qiwu and the wonderful sigil in his right hand.
Just when Zhang Yun was thinking this, Feng Ling's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Zhang Yun, Feng Qiwu don't even think about it, now you don't have the ability to protect it in your hands, you would rather be beaten than use it!" At least don't even think about it in this sect! ”
"Then how do I fight him!" Zhang Yun and Feng Ling roared, but only silence was restored.
When he was arguing with Feng Ling, Zhang Ning had already attacked, and now he knew that Zhang Yun was just a waste who didn't know any martial arts, and if he wanted to kill, he had to kill it all in the palm of his hand, although the sect stipulated that he couldn't be killed in the same sect, but it was no problem to cripple him!
Zhang Yun saw that he was about to be attacked by himself, and hurriedly fled to his side.
Zhang Ning's palm swept away against Zhang Yun's sleeve, and the palm wind tore Zhang Yun's clothes, and he was extremely embarrassed. Without waiting for him to buffer, Zhang Ning turned his palm into a fist and hit Zhang Yun in an arc, aiming at his head. If this punch hits, I'm afraid that Zhang Yun will only be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life.
Zhang Yun didn't have time to straighten up, his head tilted, his body was horizontal, and he narrowly avoided this blow.
Although Zhang Ning is arrogant, he really has some ability. The offensive was wave after wave, forcing Zhang Yun to the sky.
Seeing that Zhang Yun was about to lose his physical strength, he received Zhang Ning's "fatal blow"!
"Senior Brother Zhang Ning, please be merciful!" The two men hurried over from the library pavilion, "After all, he is Uncle Duan Xuan's apprentice, it's hard to explain if you hurt him!" ”
"Zhao Da and Zhao Er's two senior brothers misunderstood, we just learned from each other and learned martial arts, and we all got to the point." Zhang Ning saw that the person who came was actually the eleventh and twelfth brothers Zhao Da and Zhao Er, who were ranked eleventh in the sect's strength, and hurriedly laughed.
"Okay, say hello to your brother on my behalf." Zhao Da said.
"Okay, junior brother will go first." Zhang Ning said goodbye to the two, glanced back at Zhang Yun, and left disdainfully.
Watching Zhang Ning walk away, Zhao Da turned around and helped Zhang Yun, who was panting, and greeted with concern: "Are you okay?" ”
"It's okay, the two senior brothers Xie came to the rescue."
"Don't provoke others casually in the future, if you don't have strength in the Qingfeng faction, you must keep a low profile. What's more, your master is Uncle Duan Xuan. Zhao Da frowned and instructed, "If there is nothing to do, the two of us will leave, you better go back as soon as possible, remember to say hello to Uncle Duan Xuan on my behalf." ”
"Okay, two senior brothers, Zhang Yun farewell."
Zhang Yun is now physically and mentally exhausted, and the fight just now is really palpitating. It's not much worse than the pressure given by Wang Qinghuai and Wang Xiong, damn Duan Xuan, old boy, he almost killed me, go back and ask him!
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Duan Xuan's residence.
"Duan Xuan, old ruffian! I almost killed you! What exactly have you done in the sect? Everyone looked at me with disdain, and there was even a guy named Zhang Ning who almost killed me! Zhang Yun kicked open the locked door.
Lying on the bed, who felt that Duan Xuan was awakened by the sound of breaking the door, "Damn! Scared your grandfather to death! ”
"How dare you say it, old ruffian! My life almost brought you to the scourge! ”
"Old ruffian! Why are those fellow disciples full of disdain in their eyes when they see me! "Zhang Yun will definitely die of awkwardness in his heart if he doesn't figure this matter out.
"Because you're my apprentice." Duan Xuan reversed his usual bohemian appearance and said with a serious face.
Zhang Yun, who had never seen him like this, couldn't help but stop a little, not daring to shout, "You... What happened to your apprentice? ”
"Because I am a well-known waste in the whole academy, the second-class spiritual platform is still in the fateful period, and in the same period, the brothers have all cultivated to the stage of detachment, and even the enlightenment period." Duan Xuan said calmly.
"But you're not in the fateful period." Zhang Yun wondered.
"Because I'm tired of the atmosphere in the sect where you fight for me, I voluntarily choose to take care of the mountains and forests, and my cultivation is also hidden as my fate, what do others think of me?"
"But!"
"Zhang Yun, you have also seen that my Duan Xuan has such a bad reputation in the sect, do you still recognize me as a master?" Duan Xuan turned his head and stared at Zhang Yun, who was in a state of embarrassment.
"Nonsense! Recognize! Zhang Yun replied without thinking, Damn, I'm stupid, this old ruffian can reach a higher life period when he sleeps every day, and I can still suffer with him?
"Hahahaha, you kid. Okay, you have passed the test of Lao Tzu. Duan Xuan looked at this Zhang Yun's determined face and laughed, "Come Zhang Yun, didn't you ask what weapon you like to use when you first met, do you remember how you answered?" ”
"I remember, I said that I was playing with a sword, and I thought you were going to give me exercises, but I didn't expect you to ask!" Zhang Yun said angrily, Duan Xuan, an old ruffian, had played with himself like this more than once.
"Ahaha, what do you look at here?" Duan Xuan took out a yellowed blue binding book from behind his back as he spoke, "This is the Qingfeng Sect's 'Liuyun Sword Technique', you are a fourth-class spiritual platform, and your spiritual power is already strong, plus this set of exercises, I guarantee that you will be able to send out great power." ”
Zhang Yun never expected that this Duan Xuan, who was a hanger, would really show himself the exercises! Without waiting for Duan Xuan to finish speaking, he snatched the haircut in his hand.
Ethereal clouds, swimming dragon wind and rain.
Jiuhua gathers in the spirit, and the swordsmanship is self-contained.
Turning the first page of "Liuyun Swordsmanship", the four sentences of dragon flying and phoenix dancing jumped on the paper, and it seemed that one person and one sword could be felt between the lines.
"The essence of the Liuyun Sword Technique lies in the amount of spiritual power, and the more spiritual power it has, the more powerful it can be. For people in the spiritual fate period, the Lingtai is the key to the Liuyun Sword Technique, I think you are a fourth-class Lingtai, and the Liuyun Sword Technique can definitely exert its power in your hands! Duan Xuan looked at Zhang Yun, who was deeply attracted by the exercises, and admonished. I think I was as high-spirited and top gun as him back then.
Zhang Yun, show me the cultivation according to the method mentioned in the exercises. Let me see how perceptive you are!