The next day, He Bangwei got up early and found that Pang Yu had already practiced swords in the courtyard, the footprints on the snow were very shallow, and the swordsmanship was very light.

He stood by the window of his room and watched for a while, remembering that he had such a moment of hard work, and his heart sank with interest.

He Bangwei walked out of the room, came to the courtyard, and picked up a dead branch from the ground.

Pang Yu stopped his movements when he came out and looked at He Bangwei quietly.

"Sect Master He, I still hope to advise." When He Bangwei held the withered branch in his hand, he said in a solemn voice.

When he already knew that He Bangwei's kung fu was far superior to him, and the way of swordsmanship was even more worthy of being a teacher, Pang Yu did not have his previous posture at all, and was full of thoughts of seeking advice.

People who can practice to the realm of grandmasters have a far more love for kung fu than ordinary people in their hearts, and they usually have the loneliness of being a master and the distress of finding an opponent.

The appearance of He Bangwei undoubtedly set a new goal for Pang Yu.

This He Bangwei was also quite interested, he nodded at Pang Yu with a branch and signaled him to attack first.

Without being polite, Pang Yu's shuriken body swung diagonally, and with a movement of his feet, he stabbed at He Bangwei, only to see a cold light, and the sword was fast and fast.

He Bangwei picked it lightly, and the branches came first, and the branches pointed three inches towards the sword body.

The stainless steel sword was softened by the branches, and Pang Yu felt that he couldn't hold it in his hand.

Fortunately, his pace was light, so he took advantage of the situation to rush to He Bangwei's side, and the tip of the sword swallowed, covering the three big points on the side.

He Bangwei waved his hand sideways, looked at the empty space, and still handed it over, but this time it was the branch pointing directly at the tip of the sword.

Although he knows that Grandmaster He's skills are extraordinary, Pang Yu is still unconvinced, you are just a dry branch picked up on the ground, how dare you fight with my sword.

"Snort."

A sound like a tearing cloth came from the intersection of the branch and the tip of the sword, and then something happened that made Pang Yu stunned.

He took a step back, and only one hilt remained in his hand, the blade of which broke and fell on top of the snow.

"...... this?" Pang Yu's face was complicated, and he muttered to himself, "I'm afraid this is no longer a strength...... right?"

As a grandmaster, Pang Yu knew that his strength was strong just now, and the strength of the sword body was already extraordinary, but when he encountered Grandmaster He's dead branch, it was directly shattered, which really made him a little unacceptable.

He Bangwei didn't answer, and from beginning to end, his steps didn't move.

There were only slightly messy footprints on the snow, and the shallow layer from the beginning, the closer he got to He Bangwei, the deeper the footprints - this was a manifestation of his concentration against He Bangwei, and the strength under his feet was no longer controllable.

"There is still room for improvement." He Bangwei sighed.

Pang Yu was silent, and he had the feeling of being watched by his master with expectant eyes when he was a child.

"Hey!" He let out a long sigh and looked at the marks on the snow, his heart full of mixed feelings.

This kind of skill, if you want to say who can beat him, I, Pang Yu, am the first to disagree!

"Grandmaster He, please, breakfast was carefully prepared by me." The sword was broken, and Pang Yu casually put the hilt of the sword on the snow and spoke.

When he was gathering in the national art circle before, he noticed that Grandmaster He was quite concerned about what he ate, so he ordered someone to prepare a meal last night.

"Hmm. Let's go. He Bangwei threw his hand obliquely, and the dead branch flew straight under the courtyard tree and inserted it into the soil.

Pang Yu led the way first, and before entering the living room, he glanced back at the courtyard, and the traces on the ground were like snow graffiti, and there was no appearance of two top masters fighting against each other.

Entered the living room, breakfast table, and waited for a while to see that Zhou Tianyi was late.

As soon as he arrived, he saw the two grandmasters waiting for him, and he chuckled in his heart, for fear that the two would not like it.

However, the two of them were discussing kung fu, and Zhou Tianyi realized that they didn't care about their tardiness.

The servants brought up the exquisite breakfast, and Pang Yu saw that Sect Master He's expression was more satisfied, and immediately relieved his heart. He no longer worries about the money he lost before, and pays more attention to the possible progress in kung fu.

All of Pang Yu's resources and money are based on his own kung fu, so he naturally understands what is the foundation of his life.

"Grandmaster He, what realm are you in now?" Pang Yu asked in a somewhat respectful tone.

As soon as Zhou Tianyi found out that he hadn't seen him for a night, this Pang Yu Sect Master seemed to be more polite.

He Bangwei took a bite of beef with chopsticks, and did not answer his question, but first asked curiously: "What kind of beef is this?" Tastes good. ”

Pang Yu glanced at it and explained, "It's Japanese Wagyu beef, Matsusaka beef." According to them, this snowflake-shaped is the best. ”

He Bangwei took a bite and praised: "Well, it's really good." You asked me about the realm just now, right? Well...... What are you in now? ”

Pang Yu paused and said, "Turn your strength." ”

He Bangwei still didn't answer, his expression was noncommittal.

Pang Yu took a bite of caviar and continued: "Light, Dark, Transformation, Dan, presumably Grandmaster He has still reached the realm of Baodan." ”

He said to himself, He Bangwei just didn't answer, and tasted the food by himself, with a full face, "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

Pang Yu just thought that he didn't want to say this, and after chatting a few words, he changed the topic.

After eating such a breakfast, when Pang Yu was about to find someone to retrieve the sword again, he saw Grandmaster He rubbing his lips unhurriedly with a napper, and asked lightly, "What about after holding Dan?" ”

"Huh? Seeing God is not bad? Pang Yu subconsciously replied, and then saw He Bangwei's thoughtful expression, and was a little shocked in his heart, this person can't already be in such a realm.

In fact, He Bangwei didn't know how the realm of the posthumous country was divided in detail, but he was just curious to ask.

Zhou Tianyi listened to it on the side, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, could it be that this person sitting next to me is really the first person in national arts?

The three of them dispersed with different moods, Pang Yu left with some sincere fear, and Zhou Tianyi went back to his room to contact the disciples of Vladivostok with his mobile phone, wanting to know if there had been any recent changes on his territory.

He Bangwei tasted the perfect food, and sat back on the edge of the bed in his room, thinking about the information he had just heard.

Seeing that God is not bad is a very interesting word, well, it sounds like it should be understood in detail, He Bangwei flashed such a thought in his heart, and then his mind flowed from the spiritual secret method of Master Wang.

He had recently discovered that this practice had some stimulating effect on the spiritual body, and although it was not very obvious, he was already pleasantly surprised by the effect.

He Bangwei's cultivation method is completely different from this world, he has tried to promote a breakthrough in the spiritual body, but there is no progress.

Now that this spiritual secret method has made progress, he has been very interested in it recently, and he plans to complete his cultivation to see if he can make a breakthrough. (To be continued.) )