After understanding, Shi Ah had nothing else to do in Luoyang except waiting to be defeated and practicing swordsmanship, and he accepted apprentices when he had more free time.

Over the years, hundreds of apprentices have been trained, including nine who can guard the Tianzi Ring and eighteen in the Dizi Ring, which can be said to have carried forward the swordsmanship.

"I don't know what Wang Yue's sword master wants you to do in this ring." Zhang Hao asked curiously.

"I don't know what the specific purpose is, but there are a few people who can defeat the Tianzi Ring over the years, but they have all been defeated by my hands."

"These people Wang Yue will come forward to recruit, most of them have left with Wang Yue, but I have never seen them again, I suspect that they were taken to the palace, and they are likely to be trained as dead soldiers." Shi Ah thought for a moment and speculated.

"Then why did he make a pact for you that you would be free as long as you were defeated."

"Maybe I'm afraid I'll be sluggish, give me hope." Shi Ah smiled bitterly.

"Then why didn't you deliberately lose one?" Zhao Yun looked at Shi A and asked.

"How could a chivalrous man of my generation do such a thing, and if I let go of the water and be known to that old fellow, I would be guilty."

"You're not his match yet?" Zhao Yun asked with wide eyes.

"Even if you fight him now, you will still be defeated, this old guy is a monster." Shi A said indignantly, but Zhao Yun showed a thoughtful look.

"Haha, it's not a good habit for Ziling to speak ill of people behind his back." A deep voice came from outside the door, and as he spoke, the door was pushed open, and an old man walked in.

The old man's beard is white, but his posture is upright and energetic, not like a drooping old man at all, but a little fairy-like bones.

"Old thing, eavesdropping on other people's speeches doesn't seem to be a good habit anymore." Shi Ah said angrily.

Looking at the state of the two, it seems that the relationship between these two is still good.

"I heard you've been defeated? Let the old man see who defeated Shi Ziling. The old man didn't answer Shi A's words, and asked with a smile.

"Ah, that's it, Zhao Zilong, you can't control me now." Shi A pulled Zhao Yun in front of the old man and said.

"Well, that's good." The old man stared at Zhao Yun for a while, then nodded and said.

"The seniors have won the award, and the strength of the two senior brothers of the cloud is still above the cloud." Zhao Yun said and looked at Zhang Hao and Tong Fei.

The old man followed Zhao Yun's gaze to Zhang Hao, looked at it, nodded, and when he set his eyes on Tong Fei, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Boy, do you know Tong Yuan Tong Xiongfu?" The old man asked.

"It's my father, who are my predecessors?" Tong Fei asked respectfully.

"It's Xiongfu's son, they've grown so big, when you were a child, I still hugged you." The old man said with a smile.

"The junior Tong Pengju has seen the senior, could it be that you are Uncle Shichang?" Tong Fei thought about it and asked.

"It's the old man, Xiongfu also mentioned it to you?"

"Of course, thirty years ago, you had few rivals with your father and uncle, and my father often mentioned the things that the three of you were together." Tong Fei said respectfully.

It can be said that these three people are the three masters of today, no one can beat them, one is Tong Fei's father, the first shot in the world, the gun prodigy Yuan.

One is the person in front of him, the first sword in the world, the sword saint Wang Yue, and the other is the first halberd in the world, the halberd king Li Yan.

This Li Yan and Tong Yuan were originally sworn brothers, worshiped under Yu Zhenzi's door together, and married Yu Zhenzi's two daughters Yan Yun and Yan Yu respectively, so Tong Fei called Li Yan his uncle.

"Pengju, how is your father's year now, I haven't seen him for thirty years." Wang Yue said with a melancholy face.

"My father took my mother to wander away, and now I should be outside the Saiwai." Tong Fei said.

"Xiongfu is still so free and easy, unlike the old man, who is burdened by mundane things." Wang Yue said with a self-deprecating smile.

"So, that Zilong and this little friend are both Xiongfu's disciples?" Wang Yue looked at Zhao Yun and Zhang Hao and asked.

"Zhang Hao and Zhang Zihan, I have seen my predecessors." Seeing Wang Yue ask, Zhang Hao stepped forward and replied.

"Yes, Xiongfu these two disciples have received a good harvest." Wang Yue nodded and said.

"Senior, Yun has one thing to ask for." Zhao Yun stepped forward and said.

"What's the matter with Zilong?"

"Senior, Yun Jianziling's swordsmanship is very extraordinary, I want to learn swordsmanship from my seniors, please ask my seniors to agree." Zhao Yun looked at Wang Yue expectantly.

Zhao Yun is a master of both guns and swords in history, and he is skilled in bows and horses, Zhang Hao was worried before, because of his appearance, Zhao Yun had no chance to learn swordsmanship, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come.

"Okay, the old man has never accepted apprentices in his life, and has been chasing official positions, so now he will teach and teach apprentices for Xiongfu." Wang Yue thought for a long time and said with a relieved face.

"Thank you, senior."

"Alas, it's time to quit, this officialdom is still not suitable for me, I will resign from my official position in the next few days, and I will follow you in the future, the old man has no heirs in his life, and he has not even confiscated an apprentice, and you will have to provide for me in the future."

Wang Yue said with an aggrieved face.

"Don't worry, old thing, and me, I'll send you to the end." Shi A patted Wang Yue's shoulder and said.

"Get out, you kid is cursing Lao Tzu to die early, right, don't worry, you can't die if you die." Wang Yue kicked Shi A's ass and scolded.

Zhang Hao and the others looked at this pair of living treasures and laughed together.

"Senior, I don't know what your original intention is for the establishment of this hero building." After drinking for a while, Zhang Hao asked curiously.

"At that time, the Son of Heaven asked the old man to train a group of dead soldiers, and it happened that Ziling came to me to challenge, so I came up with this method, and I will send an invitation to anyone with good strength."

"Those people heard that they were doing things for the Son of Heaven, and few of them refused, originally I was preparing for whoever could defeat Ziling, so I trained him to be the leader of those dead soldiers."

"Now that it is Xiongfu's disciple who has defeated Ziling, I can't do it anymore, so let's stop this matter." Wang Yue said helplessly.

The dead are different from ordinary diners, although they are all working for the master, but the dead are always ready to die, it can be said that from the day he becomes a dead man, the fate of this person has been doomed.

"Zihan, I heard that you want to buy an official to do, tell the old man, what kind of official do you want to be?" Wang Yue looked at Zhang Hao and asked.

"The seniors are well-informed, and the kid wants to buy a local county order and develop his own power." Zhang Hao said with a smile.

"Zihan, your ambition is not small." Wang Yue looked at Zhang Hao with a wicked smile.

Wang Yue is nominally the emperor's teacher, and he has the name of General Huben, but in fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the emperor's personal bodyguard, and he is naturally well-informed.

"The seniors smiled." Zhang Hao smiled and said, without explaining.