"Hah, what should I do then?"

Yue Xiaoxiao was so worried that she was about to cry, and quickly stood up, wanting to interrupt the discussion.

"Otherwise, let's admit defeat, no comparison..."

Shunhua took her arm with one hand, pulled Xiaoxiao to sit down, and interrupted her.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother just said, Rong Sang's boxing skills are amazing, but now they are compared to wooden swords, and they stop at the point, maybe, Xiao Thirteen will lose immediately if he wrestles and hits the ground with his buttocks."

Hearing this, Xiao Thirteen, who was standing in front of him with a wooden sword, glared at him fiercely.

"If you have the courage, tell this king again, and this king can hear you."

Shunhua was stunned, his ears were so bright, forget it, those who have the heir to the throne can't afford to provoke him.

"You heard it wrong, Master Ben is saying that if Rong Sang accidentally hits the ground, you will win."

Yue Xiaoxiao turned her head slightly and glanced at Shunhua.

"I didn't expect Hua Lang, you are such a Hua Lang."

"Alas, it's a matter of urgency." Shunhua spread his hands.

Suddenly, Senior Brother Han shouted to this side, "Senior Brother, did you call me by name just now?" Senior brother, it's too far away to hear clearly—"

Everyone leaned back in their ears, and they were almost deafened by the voice of Senior Brother Hanzi.

Shunhua pursed her lips and waved her hand awkwardly, how did she know, Yue Xiaoxiao suddenly stood up and shouted, "Let's compare, we won't be able to catch up with the meal." ”

Everyone was stunned, "Senior sister, you have what you said... That's right. ”

The senior brothers hurriedly coaxed, "Let's start quickly, I can't wait." ”

In a noisy noise, the two people held a three-pound wooden sword, and slowly walked in front of each other, Xiao Thirteen had just learned a complete set of introductory swordsmanship before yesterday, and this was going to single-handedly pick up the fourth senior brother of Baishimen-Rong Sang.

"Who is the winner in this duel with a huge disparity in strength?"

Hearing this, the junior brothers raised their eyes impatiently, stared at Senior Brother Xiaoyou's back, and urged: "Second Senior Brother, you hurry up and stand aside, block us, and we can't see it." ”

Senior Brother Xiaoyou glanced back at them, "You guys, someone has explained the martial arts routines to you, and you are not satisfied." ”

After that, Senior Brother Xiaoyou squeezed in, sat on the other side of Shunhua, and looked at her intently.

I didn't think it before, but this time the more I look at it, the more I look like a woman.

"Xiaoxiao, look, Xiao Thirteen rushed over." Shunhua said excitedly.

Unexpectedly, this fledgling little prince did not have stage fright at all, and rushed over with a sword in both hands, and used the third style of the introductory swordsmanship - the whirlwind sword, the whole sword and the person rotated in a circle, and the tip of the sword just scratched the abdominal muscles of the senior brother of the man, but he did not expect that the senior brother of the man actually used his abdominal muscles to clamp the wooden sword of the little thirteen.

"What's this trick?" The brothers craned their necks in surprise to look.

Senior Brother Xiaoyou analyzed: "It must be that Xiao Thirteen's basic skills are not solid, and his strength and speed are not enough, so the wooden sword will be caught by Rong Sang." ”

Xiao Thirteen frowned, his hands clutched the hilt of the sword tightly, and he wanted to pull out the sword, he gritted his teeth and stepped on Rong Sang's abdomen, even using the strength to eat, but the wooden sword just couldn't pull it out.

Seeing this, Yue Xiaoxiao was anxious, stood up and pointed at Senior Brother Rongsang and shouted:

"Cheating, you're cheating!"

The two of them looked at each other intently, dueling, and they didn't have time to pay attention to any off-the-field sounds.

Suddenly, Senior Brother Han relaxed his abdomen and kicked at Xiao Thirteen, Xiao Thirteen's whole person flew out, fell to the ground, Rong Sang rotated the hilt of the sword, and landed the tip of the wooden sword in front of the embarrassed Little Thirteen.

"Little junior brother, I agreed, it turns out that you are also a disciple who has just started, senior brother has not returned to the sect for too long, and I don't know that the sect has accepted so many newcomers, please give me more advice in the future."

The little thirteen lying on the ground, stained with ash, he slowly turned his eyes, looking at Yue Xiaoxiao, who was worried on the field, for some reason, a frustration that he had never felt before, came to his face, he didn't say anything, got up and rushed out in public.

Leaving a dazed senior brother, Yun Xiaoyou walked over, put his arm on his shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Let's not bully the beginner disciples, the master has a thousand instructions, ten thousand instructions, let's watch the point, don't scare these new disciples away, you are good, as soon as you come, use all your strength, look, scare people away."

Senior Brother Hanzi's face turned blue suddenly, and he explained innocently:

"No, I... I just took out the sword, and he scared away, what should I do, master, will the master blame me? ”

Shunhua stood up with melon seeds, and glanced at Senior Brother Xiaoyou with contempt, knowing how to bully honest people.

"Xiaoxiao, let's be less with Senior Brother Xiaoyou in the future, you know... Is it? ”

As soon as she turned around, Xiaoxiao was gone, and the senior brothers who were in the fun all dispersed, standing in the distance, picking up their swords one after another, pretending to gesticulate.

"There's weirdness."

As soon as she turned around, a mouthful of melon seed shell spit on the face of the senior brother, the senior brother looked at her in a daze, thinking of the beauty on the portrait, and thought, it is really a fraud, a fraud.

"Hug, I'm sorry, my brother didn't mean it."

Shunhua apologized and took off the melon seed shell from his face, and the senior brother stood in place, looking at her intently, and actually liked the feeling of being taken care of.

"Senior brother?"

Shunhua tilted his head, looked at him, stretched out five fingers, and shook them in front of his eyes, and after a while, he came back to his senses, took a few steps back awkwardly, and said:

"Ahem, Senior Brother Ben promised this morning that he would personally teach you the introductory swordsmanship."

Shunhua picked up the three-pound wooden sword with one hand, looked at the hilt, looked up and smiled: "I will." ”

"Huh? Will you? The elder brother, who had just rolled up his sleeves, looked back suspiciously, thinking that he had misheard.

"Well, yesterday I watched other senior brothers compare here for a day, and I learned."

Shunhua looked at him happily and smiled, and there were two small dimples on his round face.

"See?"

The senior brother raised his eyebrows disapprenosingly, he really deserves to be the granddaughter of the master, he is really arrogant.

"Try it."

"Okay."

Shun Hua nodded briskly, picked up the sword, and used it, seeing this, the other senior brothers couldn't help but look over.

"True qi is one, all thoughts are nothing, there is righteousness in the heart, and I wish for the world."

While reciting the introductory mental method, she used the sword technique, although it was not considered a smooth flow, but the posture was standard, and there was no mistake or omission in every move.

Senior Brother Xiaoyou couldn't help but clap his hands when he saw it.

"I didn't expect it, junior brother Xiaopang, did the master teach you before?"

"Senior brother, you are praising me."

Shunhua proudly put away his sword, "Senior brother, how is it?" Is there something that needs to be improved? ”

Senior Brother Xiaoyou looked at Senior Brother's deflated expression, couldn't help but snicker, and whispered: "When you still want to teach people to practice swords, take the opportunity to close the distance and capture the heart, people don't need you to teach at all, hahaha..."

The senior brother bumped him with his elbow, pursed his lips dissatisfied, and when he looked at Shunhua, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Then Senior Brother will teach you the White Stone Sword Technique."

"What is the White Stone Sword Technique?"

"It was a swordsmanship created by the master on the basis of the introductory swordsmanship, and later several masters improved it, and it became today's Baishi swordsmanship, with a total of three hundred and fifty-six realms."

"Three..."

Shunhua was a little dizzy when he heard this, and he didn't have the courage to read it anymore.

Grandpa, what did they do when they created more than 300 layers of swordsmanship?

A life is so short, can you finish it?

Shun Hua turned around slightly and pointed at those senior brothers who practiced swords: "Senior brother, shouldn't they also practice the White Stone Sword Technique?" ”

"Naturally, and a lot of it is a small success."

"So what level do they go to?"

The senior brother looked up triumphantly and raised three fingers.

"Thirty floors? That set of swordsmanship is quite easy to practice. Shunhua sighed.

Senior Brother shook his head and said:

"Martial arts training must be gradual, they have a solid foundation, and they have already practiced to the third level."

"It's only the third layer, and if you have to wait for more than three hundred layers of Baishi swordsmanship to be practiced, wouldn't you have to be reincarnated and reincarnated for several lifetimes before you can finish it?"

Senior Brother raised his head, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and said with great wisdom on his face: "How can you think so, we martial arts students only pursue the highest realm, and there is no end. ”

"Then I won't practice." The woman said dryly.

"Why?" The senior brother was puzzled, "Aren't you joining Baishimen to pursue the highest martial arts realm?" ”

Shun Hua looked at the disciples who were vigorously practicing swords, and said casually, "Because Miss Ben has no time." ”

"What does that mean?"

Yun Xiaoyou grabbed the senior brother who was asking, and his eyes signaled him not to ask.

"However, does Baishimen have any light skills? Is it better to be able to float on water? ”

Shun Hua waved the wooden sword in his hand, turned around excitedly, and saw Senior Brother Xiaoyou pulling Senior Brother with a look of 'hard to leave'.

"It turns out that you two... What kind of relationship is it? ”

"Huh?"

Yun Xiaoyou seemed to understand something, and immediately let go of his hand, "Don't get me wrong, how can Senior Brother Ben's vision be so bad, Senior Brother is a man who can't even look down on the grandmother who buys vegetables, even if Senior Brother Ben is blind and has a watty head, he won't like Senior Brother." ”

Someone said a 'witty remark', completely ignoring the discolored, smoke-filled face around him.

"Well, you seem to be overthinking."

Shun Hua stretched out his hand and pointed at the displeased senior brother, his eyes were like a freshly boiled hot water kettle, ready to spray smoke at Senior Brother Xiaoyou at any time.

Senior Brother Xiaoyou, who was in a cold sweat, turned his head stiffly, pulled his legs and ran, and Senior Brother stepped on the corner of his clothes, causing him to fall to the ground.

The deep voice was like a fierce bell chasing souls and asking for life, constantly echoing in Yun Xiaoyou's ears.

"From today onwards, you will practice the White Stone Sword Technique a hundred times every morning, and you will not be allowed to eat without breaking through the first-level realm."

"Huh? What, people will die if they don't eat, big brother-"

Yun Xiaoyou, who fell to the ground, stretched out his hand and kept calling for the departing senior brother.

Shunhua squatted down on one knee, looked at him with low eyes, and said meaningfully:

"When I first met you, I thought you were a very sleek person, and a little smart, but the more I looked at you, the more I thought you..."

Yun Xiaoyou smiled slightly, picked his bangs, and thought he was 'handsome'.

"The more I look at it, the more I think Senior Brother Ben is versatile and rich in learning?"

"Hmm..."Shun Hua said with sincerity in his eyes: "The more I look at it, the more I feel that you have nothing to hide, nothing to do, nothing to do, nothing to do, nothing to achieve." ”

"You, you, you... It's too much. Yun Xiaoyou was furious, "It's not like you, how can those sixteen words have a relationship with Senior Brother Ben, you hurry back and tell me clearly-"

Shunhua, who expressed his emotion, got up in a good mood, leaving Senior Brother Xiaoyou, who was screaming wildly behind, and slipped away.

Seeing this, the disciples surrounded him and said with concern: "Senior Brother Xiaoyou, the ground is dirty, you better get up quickly." ”

Yun Xiaoyou, who was lying on the ground, wanted to cry and muttered without tears: "It's like this one by one, you still care about me, help my senior brother up, I flashed to my waist." ”

Hearing this, the disciples who were deeply surprised carried him back to the room.

"I heard that Senior Brother Xiao Fu knows medical skills, why don't you call him back and help Senior Brother Xiaoyou look at his waist."

"But, we were so kind to him before, will he help? Besides, didn't the senior brother order him to go hunting on the other side of the snowy mountain? ”