Lin Yuanchen was meditating at the top of the rockery, and there was a sword formation floating in the sky, and at this time, under the combination of twelve sets of sword techniques, a series of pictures flashed in his mind, which was Meng Xuantian teaching himself to practice swords in a dream. When she was concentrating, the sword techniques taught by Meng Xuantian naturally played one by one, and a burst of sky-breaking sword momentum erupted in the sword array.

"I don't know how Senior Sister Tianyun is doing her sword, when the time comes, I will listen to her sword momentum first with this wind and thunder sword array." She stood up from the meditation, frowned, and sighed, "I hope this competition is just the end of the test...... It would be nice if it could be replaced with a fist and kick! ”

Raised his hand to put away the sword array in the sky, turned it back into a small grate, stuffed it into his arms, and jumped down from the rockery. On the edge of the qushui, a set of old Taijiquan was played, and the boxing was like floating clouds shining on the water, and it was as thick as one in the clear.

When the red sun entered the sea and the bright moon rose in the east, Feng Jianyue came to deliver the food box, and Feng Wu'er also came to the garden, and the three of them each ate a big bowl of chicken noodle soup. After Feng Jianyue went out of the garden with the food box, Feng Wu'er stayed, Feng Ting was not in a hurry to drive her away, but silently moved a carved chair, sat outside the hall, and looked at the bright moon in the sky silently.

"Senior Sister Wu'er, when you saw Senior Brother Crazy Xue today, you have a little ...... in your heart A little excited? Lin Yuanchen held his chin with his little hand and joked with Feng Wu'er.

Feng Wu'er smacked her: "Yuji, you don't want to make fun of me, didn't you go to Xiaolou with your master for a while and didn't know what you did?" ”

"Hahaha! I don't have anything to do with him, if there is really anything, anyway, he and I are now a nominal couple known all over the mountain, it doesn't matter, but the first time you and Senior Brother Crazy Xue met, did you fall in love at first sight? ”

At this time, Feng Ting said quietly: "Yuji, is your aunt going to marry you to your master, and you have a grudge against your aunt?" Are you in a hurry to match one senior sister to someone first? ”

"Grandma, I don't dare to complain, when I was in my hometown, my own mother also wanted to marry me to someone else, and I haven't married yet, auntie, I only treat you as my own mother, how can I complain?"

Feng Ting smiled slightly: "Then you will stay with your aunt forever and don't go to any immortal family, okay?" ”

Lin Yuanchen waved his hand at Feng Ting: "Auntie, Yu Ji is willing to serve you for a lifetime, but it is Yu Ji's long-cherished wish to go to the immortal family to see Master Shaotong, Yu Ji just wants to see with his own eyes whether this Master Shaotong is young or old, and what his appearance is." ”

"Your Shaotong master's appearance is far inferior to your master, what can you see?"

"Otherwise, aunt, you see that your own nephew is of course the best-looking, everyone's aesthetics are different, maybe Master Shaotong is first-class and good-looking in my eyes!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Feng Ting's eyes widened, and she held a juanpa in her hand and brushed it in the direction of Lin Yuanchen.

Feng Wu'er's eyes flashed: "The Shaotong you are talking about, is it the only immortal Zhang Shaotong on the mainland?" I heard that this person is not easy to mess with, Yuji, you seem to like him very much. ”

"Of course, he's the best hero I've ever seen!"

Feng Ting coughed twice and reprimanded: "Yuji! You forgot what your aunt said again?! ”

"Yes, Grandma! You can't talk about Zhang Shaotong in the garden. Lin Yuanchen and Feng Wu'er glanced at each other and stuck out their tongues.

At this moment, a white-clothed figure swept over the garden and landed on the edge of the curved water, and then a deep and hearty voice came: "Who is saying that my first apprentice is a great hero?" ”

Lin Yuanchen glanced at the person who fell, and saw that it was a middle-aged man, this man was handsome and extraordinary, with a deep and majestic aura on his body, which made people unable to see the end at a glance.

Lin Yuanchen immediately stepped forward to pay respects: "Disciple Chen Yuji has seen the ancestor!" ”

Feng Wu'er also stepped forward to salute: "Disciple Feng Wu'er, I've seen my ancestor." ”

"Get up, you are Chen Yuji? My daughter-in-law? It's handsome, but it's just ...... It's just that why is it so familiar......"

Feng Ting suddenly coughed loudly: "Big brother, I see that you are old and dizzy!" ”

Feng Zhiyu slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "Hahaha, it seems that the old man is really dizzy, thinking that he has seen the first apprentice of the year...... Sister Ting, you don't seem to be old at all these years! ”

"Big brother thinks so much about my old age?"

"Hahaha, Sister Tingmei is still so good at laughing. Yuji, Wu'er, are you two the people who are learning swords from me today? ”

Lin Yuanchen nodded and said, "Just the two of us, I have a battle contract, Senior Sister Wu'er, she wants to win the first place in the new disciple competition." ”

"Then you two each take a sword and show it to me."

Lin Yuanchen took out the small grate from his arms, threw it into the air, turned into a sword array, and made twelve sets of sword tricks in one go, the sound of wind and thunder in the sword array was everywhere, and the strong sword qi was hidden.

Feng Zhiyu watched the sword formation change in the air, and frowned lightly: "Yuji, who are you Meng Xuantian?" ”

Lin Yuanchen's heart tightened, and he stopped the sword technique in his hand: "Master, I'm ...... I don't know what you said about Meng Xuantian, and I've never heard of it. ”

Feng Zhiyu still frowned, and slowly let out an "oh".

Feng Wu'er sacrificed the Tianshui Sword and walked a set of introductory sword techniques. Her sword is light and elegant, delicate and steep, although the momentum is thin, but the stamina is sharp, like a blade of thin ice, clear but can penetrate the wood for three points. It is very different from Lin Yuanchen's sword momentum.

Feng Zhiyu nodded after seeing it: "Yu Ji, your sword momentum is majestic, as vast as the sky, the ancestor will teach you one of the self-created sword tricks of the opening mountain, one of the 124 tips of the Tianyuan, Wu'er, your sword is strange and dangerous, thick and thin, the ancestor will teach you the 64 tips of Kun Xuan corresponding to the Tianyuan sword technique, one of you takes the strength of the sky, and the other takes the stretch of the earth, practice diligently, and the competition is not a problem." ”

Lin Yuanchen and Feng Wu'er glanced at each other, and clenched their fists: "Thank you, ancestor." ”

Feng Zhiyu first passed the 124 tips of Tianyuan into Lin Yuanchen's mind, and after explaining them, he passed on the 64 tips of Kun Xuan to Feng Wu'er, and explained them again.

"Yu Ji, one hundred and twenty-four tips in the heavenly abyss, do you understand?"

Lin Yuanchen's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Master, you speak very clearly, and the disciple can also understand it. ”

"Then you can do it again."

Lin Yuanchen pinched the Tianyuan sword trick out one by one, and in some places it fit and transformed with the sword formation, and one set of beats showed its magnificence.

Feng Zhiyu frowned even tighter: "This kid's sword skills are extremely high, and he can understand it at all, but how to look at her sword momentum, how can there be Meng Xuantian's shadow......"

Then he opened his mouth and said: "Yuji, it seems that you really understand, with logistics and practice." Wu'er, you call Master to show it again. ”

Feng Wu'er resisted the sky and water, and played out the sixty-four tricks of Kun Xuan, and some places were still a little stiff, so Feng Zhiyu focused on following Wu'er to correct and explain one trick at a time.

Haoyue was in the air, Lin Yuanchen repeated the sword trick over and over again, constantly correcting and constantly compating, and constantly comprehending, and there was nothing in his heart. (To be continued.) )