Zhou Binjie and Bai Molou glanced at each other, and their faces were a little strange. On weekdays, because of Zeng Qingyi, the students of the academy would not go to Tongyuan. And the dean was not enthusiastic about the banquet of the powerful families in Shuzhou City, let alone entertaining others in Tongyuan.

And Xu Mingyuan said so casually that he was going to eat at Tongyuan at noon, and it seemed that he was still a regular visitor, which also made the two of them have more doubts about the relationship between Xu Mingyuan and the dean.

Zhou Binjie suddenly thought of something, and asked Xu Mingyuan: "Brother Yuan, what did you think of so funny just now, you dare to laugh out loud in Mr. Wang's class." ”

Bai Molou also looked at Xu Mingyuan with some curiosity.

Xu Mingyuan stopped and turned to look at Zhou Binjie, touched his chin, thought about the wording, and said with a smile: "When Zeng Qingyi beat you back then, did you talk about something while beating?" ”

"Well...... this" Zhou Binjie frowned and thought carefully, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he patted his head and said: "She seems to be thinking about something stupid Mingyuan, dead Mingyuan, and she won't come back yet......"

Bai Molou, who has always been unsmiling, couldn't help laughing out loud at this time, and if he was seen by other students, he would have to drop his jaw in shock.

"It turns out that the female devil was angry with me because she couldn't see you." Zhou Binjie also reacted, and said with a look of resentment. However, at this time, Xu Mingyuan had already walked far away, and when he heard Zhou Binjie speak, his steps were a little faster.

"Xu Mingyuan, I think the female devil is more compatible with you!" Zhou Binjie was roaring.

As soon as Xu Mingyuan walked out of the bamboo forest, a resentful roar came from behind him, and he almost fell down. Thinking carefully about Zhou Binjie's terrible curse, I couldn't help but feel a chill all over my body.

He subconsciously touched the back that had been whipped by Zeng Qingyi in the morning, it should have been scabbed, but there was not much stinging. Thinking of what he said to Zhou Binjie before, he couldn't help but think a little sadly: "Could it be that even the body has adapted to the torture of that little goblin?" Habit becomes nature? It's horrible. ”

Xu Mingyuan was a little distressed and thought about how to make himself suffer less pain after seeing Zeng Qingyi's little goblin, if he entered Tongyuan, it would not even work if he was a master Zeng, it was completely the little goblin territory.

He was holding a bamboo branch with a green bamboo leaf hanging at the end, which he had just folded in the bamboo forest, although it was worse than Zeng Qingyi's thin bamboo, but it was better than nothing.

Tongyuan is not far from the bamboo forest, and after two school houses, you can see the tall sycamore tree sticking out of the courtyard wall, with lush branches and leaves, sprinkling a shade.

Xu Mingyuan walked to the front of the courtyard gate, and was just about to stretch out his hand to push the door, when a coquettish voice came from behind: "Stupid Mingyuan, take the sword!" ”

Xu Mingyuan subconsciously jumped out to the left half a zhang away, but this time he didn't turn around and run directly, but held the bamboo branch in his hand, and looked at Zeng Qingyi's sword that stabbed straight with thin bamboo as a sword, and raised his hand to be a sword.

Zeng Qingyi's sword is straight and light, seemingly unchanged, but in fact, it contains all kinds of changes. This is also the reason why she was able to change the stab to the smoke at the last moment at the academy gate, which is not something that can be done easily.

Xu Mingyuan has been sharpened by Zeng Qingyi for more than ten years, and he naturally knows this better than anyone else, and he also knows that Zeng Qingyi will practice a sword, this sword can turn into ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords are one sword.

Xu Mingyuan has always been very curious about who this little goblin's master is, who can teach such an infinitely changing sword, and he is definitely a first-class character in the rivers and lakes.

Compared with the master who taught Zeng Qingyi's swordsmanship, Xu Mingyuan felt that what his master taught was a little out of his grasp. Over the years, his master took him to climb the mountains everywhere to find some white-haired but disrespectful old men who stole teachers, and half a pot of wine in exchange for a move and a half, Xu Mingyuan didn't believe that it could be so powerful.

However, due to the master's obscenity, he still practiced all the moves, and the number of moves he practiced over the years was not one thousand, but eight hundred.

Therefore, in terms of sword practice, the two of them are two extremes, one only practices one sword, and the other practices tens of millions of swords.

Every time he came out, his master said that as long as he practiced this trick, he would definitely be able to beat Zeng Yatou when he came back, but every time Xu Mingyuan ran to the academy with confidence, he was still beaten down by Zeng Qingyi's sword.

Xu Mingyuan avoided and did not fight at the gate of the academy before, firstly, because he did not have a suitable weapon in his hand, and secondly, he was embarrassed to fight Zeng Qingyi for 300 rounds in front of the public. It's different now, just take out the tricks you learned this time and try it, maybe you can last a little longer.

Looking at this time, Xu Mingyuan was carrying a bamboo branch, as if he was carrying a soft sword, but the slightly trembling bamboo leaves on the branch were a little ridiculous.

However, Xu Mingyuan did not have a smile on his face at this time, and with a slight turn of his wrist, the tip of the sword drew a circle, just before Zeng Qingyi's bamboo sword.

This is the year before last on the Wudang Mountain, Master Xu Mingyuan and a long-eyebrow old Taoist played chess for an afternoon, after his master defeated a son, the old Taoist taught him a style of swordsmanship, said to be a style of Taiji swordsmanship.

Back then, Xu Mingyuan watched two stinky chess baskets play chess in the Wudang Hidden Immortal Rock, regretting one in three steps, and still looked like he was sorry for each other, and he almost couldn't resist the urge to kick off the chessboard.

This style of swordsmanship has no beginning and no tail, it is a style directly intercepted from the Taiji swordsmanship, if it is given to ordinary people who don't know where to start, let alone play the original.

But Xu Mingyuan is different, what he has practiced since he was a child is this kind of trick without a beginning and no tail, this style of sword painting Tai Chi has long been practiced.

Zeng Qingyi's thin bamboo pierced the center of Tai Chi drawn by Xu Mingyuan with bamboo branches, and in just an instant, the bamboo leaves that were swaying on the branches turned into detritus and scattered in all directions, and the bamboo leaf incision was extremely flat, which should have been split by the sword momentum. And the bamboo branch in Xu Mingyuan's hand was also bent towards Xu Mingyuan, a little unsupported.

However, it was blocked by Xu Mingyuan's Tai Chi, and the power of the bamboo sword in Zeng Qingyi's hand was also reduced by a few points, but the bamboo sword still did not stop, as long as Xu Mingyuan could not get rid of this sword, the result would only be Zeng Qingyi's victory.

Xu Mingyuan's face changed, Zeng Qingyi's sword didn't seem to move, but in fact, the bamboo sword had been trembling slightly, dexterous like a swimming fish, always looking for gaps and weaknesses in Taiji. As long as the bamboo sword finds a gap, or the two are stalemate for a while, then Xu Mingyuan will definitely lose.

Xu Mingyuan will not sit idly by, what if you have a sword, I have ten million swords. Therefore, Xu Mingyuan directly withdrew his sword, and the thin soft bamboo branches suddenly straightened, like a stick, slashing straight towards Zeng Qingyi's bamboo sword. This sword was taken from the Shaolin mountain splitting stick method, Xu Mingyuan directly integrated it into the sword technique, roaring into the wind, but it really has a bit of a mountain splitting trend.

Zeng Qingyi raised her eyebrows slightly, it seemed that she had never seen Xu Mingyuan's move, but there was no caution on her face, but a look of eagerness. Zeng Qingyi raised his hand, and the bamboo sword went up to meet Xu Mingyuan's bamboo branch, intending to directly resist Xu Mingyuan's mountain splitting stick.

"Smack!" With a bang, the soft bamboo branches and the thin bamboo collided, and there was a silent sound, as if real long sticks and long swords collided.

But that's not all, followed by "Smack, smack!" Two sounds, it turned out that at the moment when the stick and sword touched, the bamboo sword in Zeng Qingyi's hand actually made three swords, and the three swords all hit the same place.

Xu Mingyuan only felt a tingling sensation in his hands, and he couldn't even hold the bamboo branches. Zeng Qingyi, on the other hand, still looked at Xu Mingyuan with disdain, and his expression made Xu Mingyuan want to vomit blood.

Xu Mingyuan looked at the thin bamboo that was drawn towards him, his heart was horizontal, and he secretly exerted his strength, and with a turn of his wrist, he threw the bamboo branch in his hand to the side, looking like he was slaughtered by Zeng Qingyi.

Zeng Qingyi was stunned, but she didn't expect Xu Mingyuan to give up resistance directly, and her movements couldn't help but slow down a little.

At this moment, the bamboo branch that Xu Mingyuan threw at random suddenly turned in an arc, hit Zeng Qingyi's ass with a "snap", and then fell to the ground.

There was no force, but the sound was exceptionally clear. Zeng Qingyi's face froze, and instantly turned red, and the thin bamboo in his hand directly swung on Xu Mingyuan's face.

"Ahh "Yikes!" A scream and a scream came out of the mouths of the two at the same time, and Zeng Qingyi's eyes were full of anger, and he looked like he was choosing someone to devour.

Xu Mingyuan took a few steps back, covering half of his swollen face, and felt pain when he looked at a bright red mark. However, Xu Mingyuan gritted his teeth, but there was a smile in his eyes.

This hand-shaking sword can recover some interest from Zeng Qingyi, it is progress, it seems that it is worth it to help the sloppy old man cook for half a month on the Beili grassland.

"Yo, you've both arrived, why don't you go in?" At this moment, the peacemaker Zeng Fuzi appeared again, looked at the two who had just fought with a smile and said.

Xu Mingyuan saw the savior, and directly hid behind Zeng Fuzi, covered his face and poked his head out to look at Zeng Qingyi and said: "Zeng Qingyi, they all say that hitting people doesn't hit your face, I even hit you in the face, but I have a lot of adults, so that's all for today." If you are still entangled, then I won't tell you about this trip to Beili, this trip to Beili I met a sword fairy in white clothes Shengxue, that skill, that momentum, tsk. ”

Zeng Qingyi looked at Xu Mingyuan, who was hiding behind Master Zeng, the hand holding the thin bamboo trembled slightly, and there was a look of struggle in his eyes. After a while, he snorted and threw the thin bamboo in his hand on the ground, and said to Xu Mingyuan: "Xu Mingyuan, this matter is not over." After speaking, he glared at Zeng Fuzi fiercely, turned around and pushed the door into the courtyard, tilted his head slightly and said coldly: "I'll cook at noon today." ”

Xu Mingyuan and Zeng Fuzi's faces collapsed at the same time, they glanced at each other, and sighed at the same time.

Zeng Fuzi bent down and picked up the thin bamboo, shook off the soil on it, shook his head and said: "It turned out that it was taken by this girl, I said I couldn't find it, this thing is much better than a ring ruler." ”

Xu Mingyuan smiled wryly, poked his head into the courtyard, felt his scalp a little numb, and suddenly felt an urge to escape.

"Mingyuan, you can't go, otherwise that girl will have to force me to eat for two." Zeng Fuzi suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and said with a smile.

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