North Courtyard of Suining Town.

A girl in red was standing in front of the doorway of the backyard with a spear in her hand, staring intently at a young man in black who was constantly moving not far away, with a smile in her eyes.

The black-clothed young man waved a single-edged halberd in his hand, constantly using various actions such as hooking, pecking, stabbing, chopping, and cutting, only to see that the halberd shadows around him were heavy, tigers and tigers, and the fallen leaves on the ground were brought up one after another, like a dead leaf butterfly flying in mid-air, which was quite spectacular.

"Zhang Teng looks at the gun!"

At this time, the girl in red screamed, suddenly raised her spear and jumped into the middle, and launched an attack on the young man in black. The black-clothed young man was suddenly attacked, but he was not in a hurry, the halberd in his hand quickly changed his moves, and he opened the spear stabbed by the girl in red, and with a shock, the halberd was like flowing water to the girl, killing it continuously.

Not to be outdone, the girl in red shook her spear, stabbed out the shadow of the spear in the sky, and fought with the young man in black.

At this time, the young man in black raised his halberd and slashed, the girl in red raised her spear to block, and a huge force came from the barrel of the gun, and the girl in red was about to unload her force to fight back. Suddenly, her brows furrowed, a look of pain appeared on her face, her steps staggered, and the spear in her hand slowed down.

At the same time, when the young man in black saw this, he took the halberd and gave it away, and in the blink of an eye, he picked up the spear in her hand and flew out, and before the girl in red could react, the halberd had already swept out of her neck, and stopped less than two inches away from the girl in red's neck.

"Hmm......" I saw the girl in red covering the top of her left chest with her right hand, snorting softly, her brows furrowed, her expression painful, and she slowly squatted down.

"How are you? The wound hurts again?" asked the young man in black as he withdrew his halberd, quickly approached the girl in red, and asked with a concerned expression.

"Hmm...... It's been half a month, and it still hurts badly. It's really annoying, and I don't know when it's a head. The girl in red nodded and said, with a look of annoyance on her pretty face.

"You, you are so seriously injured, how can you completely heal so quickly? If you accidentally let the wound break again, you will feel better. The young man in black shook his head, he stuck the halberd on the ground with one hand, went around to the side of the girl in red, reached out to pick her up, and walked into the house.

"My wound is healed, just a little bit painful, as long as it's not too strenuous exercise, it's not in the way. The girl in red pursed her lips and said a little unconvinced.

"Little girl, Qingying, you're all dancing with knives and guns, and it's not too strenuous exercise? Then tell me, what is too strenuous exercise? You just have a hard mouth, you want to get better quickly, you honestly recuperate from your injuries, and you are always so restless. The young man in black said to her.

Qing Ying said with an aggrieved face: "Zhang Teng, didn't you say that the martial arts competition is coming? I just want to help you and make you achieve your wish." ”

Zhang Teng said angrily: "I just let you tell me some knowledge about martial arts, and I didn't let you teach me martial arts by yourself, silly girl!"

"Didn't you say, 'What you get on paper is shallow, and you have to do it'? If I don't teach you by hand, how can you comprehend the knowledge of martial arts? Don't call me a stupid girl again, you're stupid! Silly boy, call me sister, you can call master. Qing Ying argued, hearing Zhang Teng call her "silly girl", she immediately pursed her mouth and started to shoot back

Zhang Teng didn't argue with her, but obeyed her meaning: "Okay, my master and sister." ”

Qing Ying looked smug and responded sweetly: "Good, my apprentice brother." ”

Zhang Teng smiled and said, "Well, then should I kowtow to you and officially bow to the teacher?"

Haru Sakura grinned and said, "Hee-hee, don't! I don't really want to take a disciple like you." ”

Zhang Teng asked strangely, "Why?"

Qing Ying said: "An apprentice like you is too smart, I have learned the eighteen martial arts I taught you in such a short time, and I don't have a sense of accomplishment." In time, your cultivation will surpass mine, won't I, as a master, be ashamed to death?"

Zhang Teng blinked and said: "Famous teachers make high apprentices, with such a good apprentice as me, others will praise you for your disciples, you should feel happy, how can you die of shame! Master, sister, you will officially accept me as an apprentice, I will honor your old man." ”

Qing Ying smacked him: "Phew, you are the old man! Also, I regret it, don't call me master sister in the future, remove the word 'master' in front of me, and call me sister!"

Zhang Teng deliberately said: "No, you should remove the 'sister' and call it Master! How about it, Master?"

Qing Sakura said angrily: "Don't call Master, make me angry again!"

"Okay, okay, don't scream, you stay in bed for me for a while, and I'll make you lunch." ”

"Hey, wait, I'm not hungry yet, you can play me a tune first. ”

Zhang Teng asked, "Which one?"

These days, he has blown more than a dozen modern Chinese ancient style tunes to Qing Ying, and he doesn't know which one the other party is referring to.

Qing Ying said: ""Immortal, you blow that one for me for the first time! Also, you write down the lyrics of the score for me first and then blow it, and then I will learn to sing it." ”

"How do you know it has lyrics? Besides, can you read the score?"

Qing Sakura smiled slyly and said, "Hehe, I guessed. How do you know that I can't read the score? This girl has also studied poetry, song and dance with others for a few years, and she still has some ability. ”

Zhang Teng shook his head with a helpless smile and said, "Okay, it's all up to you." ”

So, he Qingying put on the bed, took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write down the lyrics of the score of "The Immortal" and handed it to her. Of course, the lyrics have been slightly changed in some places, after all, it is in the Tianyuan Continent, and some Chinese nouns Qingying can't understand.

After reading the lyrics, Qing Ying suddenly asked, "Zhang Teng, did you write this song yourself?"

Zhang Teng denied it at the moment: "No, someone else wrote it." ”

Haru Sakura asked curiously, "Who is he?"

Zhang Teng scratched his head and said, "Nameless person, hey, don't care about those details. ”

"Nameless?"

Qing Ying looked at him with a smile, Zhang Tengjun's face was slightly red, he didn't speak, he just went to get the bamboo flute and wipe it.

He said to Harukura, "I'll blow it for you, and then I'll go cook." ”

"Good. Harukura put down the paper in her hand, held her cheek in one hand, and looked at him quietly.

Then the melodious sound of the flute sounded, and it came out of the room and spread far away......

Soon, at the end of the song, Zhang Teng put the bamboo flute back and walked out of the room.

After Zhang Teng left, Qing Ying looked at the lyrics in her hand, pursed her mouth, and whispered: "The jade robe and long knife are romantic, the mountains and rivers are not old, and there is no worry about writing poems...... Hmph, what a nameless person. Little liar, if you don't say it, I know who it is......"

In the afternoon, Qingying was still resting, while Zhang Teng continued to practice martial arts.

It was already the beginning of April, and there was still more than half a month before the martial arts competition, so he had to hurry up and digest the sword experience given by Huo Linqing, and at the same time, he also had to familiarize himself with the eighteen weapons as soon as possible.

Of course, the so-called eighteen kinds of weapons here are just a general term, in fact, there are more than 20 kinds of weapons.

Among these more than 20 kinds of weapons, most of them are the same as the eighteen kinds of weapons in the Chinese world, and the rest are strange and unseen in China.

The reason why Zhang Teng learned them was to deal with various opponents in the martial arts competition.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible.

Zhang Teng is good at using knives, but he knows little about other weapons. If he wants to break the enemy with a sword, he must first understand the characteristics of the enemy's weapons, and then find flaws in the opponent's moves, so as to defeat the enemy.

Of course, if you want to be familiar with the eighteen weapons, the best way is to practice the eighteen weapons and know how to use them.

To this end, Qing Ying taught Zhang Teng a set of secret books and exercises for each weapon.

Zhang Teng's learning ability was terrifying, and he learned all the cheats and techniques in half a month, which made Qing Ying's jaw fall to the ground in shock.

Qing Ying felt that she was talented in cultivating martial arts, and she could compare with Zhang Teng, which was simply heaven and earth, which made her feel ashamed.

She also suspected that Zhang Teng had come into contact with these weapons and practiced their secret techniques, but he couldn't even name some of them, which made her have to believe that he had never seen those weapons, let alone practiced their secret techniques.

In this regard, Zhang Teng didn't need to lie to her, and he couldn't fool her, when he first came into contact with the eighteen kinds of weapons, his actions were as rusty and curious as a beginner, and he made jokes from time to time.

During this time, Qing Ying also taught Zhang Teng a set of knife techniques, called "Hundred Battles Knife Technique".

"Hundred Battles Knife Method" is a set of common sword techniques, not on the level, there is no powerful combat skills, but the victory lies in the refinement and simplicity of the moves. And "Thousand Wheel Blades" has complex moves and is slightly gorgeous and fancy, and "Hundred Battles Knife Method" just makes up for the shortcomings of "Thousand Wheel Blades".

Time flew by, and it was soon mid-April, less than two days before the tournament.

Mo Qiong had already comprehended the three major moves, but he only came once, and never came again.

It's not that he doesn't want to come, it's mainly that he is completely dead to Shuangying, that day he just wanted to climb in from the wall of the other courtyard to attack Zhang Teng, and he was smashed by a bun as soon as he came up, and what was even more speechless was that Zhang Teng, who smashed him, was actually facing away from him in the hall, more than ten feet away from him.

The first time he was smashed, Mo Qiong felt that it was a coincidence, he fell from the wall, and secretly turned to the other side of the gate, this time he jumped over the wall at once, ready to quietly touch Zhang Teng.

Who knew that his person hadn't landed yet, and five snacks hit his limbs and mouth respectively, causing him to fall and eat. And Zhang Teng over there still didn't look back, sitting at a table and pouring himself a drink, leisurely sipping tea and eating snacks.

More than a dozen feet away, the other party can find him and hit him accurately, so that he can also sneak attack a yarn!

Mo Qiong had to dispel his thoughts, and he didn't dare to have extravagant hopes for Shuangying.

However, Zhang Teng made another compensation for him, that is, he promised to build another good knife for him after the martial arts competition. The premise is that he goes back to practice his sword for the time being, and don't come to the other courtyard if he has nothing to do, during this time, Zhang Teng needs to retreat and prepare for battle. When the competition is over, Zhang Teng will personally go to his house and give him the promised good knife.