Huang Yu closed the book and sighed, this senior of the Qingcheng faction dared to think of ordinary people, but he failed to find a reasonable explanation for himself, but his heart was shaken and went crazy, even if he saved a life, he could only be a waste person, which was really regrettable.

Although he has bold ideas, he does not have Huang Yu's experience and accumulation, not only did he not get into the tip of the horns, but he sorted out his thoughts and sorted out the concept that suits him, maybe this kind of thing is different from person to person, people in the rivers and lakes think that internal force comes from the human body, they can practice, Huang Yu thinks that internal force comes from the mud pill palace, from spiritual power, he can also practice.

But like this Qingcheng faction senior, he can't figure it out, and he can't help it if he doesn't want to, and the result is too bleak.

After blowing out the candles, Huang Yu put the broken book seriously in the corner of the bookshelf, took the essays that were sorted out, and quietly walked out of the study.

……

In the middle of the night, Qingcheng Mountain is quiet.

The bright moon sprinkled silver light in the sky, but Huang Yu did not rest, sleep was not necessary for him, at this time he had words in his mouth, his feet moved and jumped, fast as a spirit monkey, as fast as a cunning rabbit, a little on his toes, he could suddenly move out of a distance, more magical than the rebound skills honed by hunters in hunting operations.

He is practicing the [Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada] footwork from Jiangfu, which can be regarded as both a light body lifting technique and an offensive footwork, which is extremely practical, and it is one of the most valuable light skills that non-famous masters in the rivers and lakes can find.

Although I don't know where Jiang Tianxiong came from, it was cheaper than Huang Yu, after all, the Qingcheng faction didn't have any famous light skills in the rivers and lakes.

The figure that flickered and flickered under the moonlit night stopped suddenly, although the physical strength and spirit could support it to continue, Huang Yu had to stop and adjust his internal breath, so as not to be careless and diverge his true qi.

Whew-

A faint white gas erupted imperceptibly from Huang Yu's mouth in the moonlight, and he looked up at the eaves, and jumped onto the roof with one step.

Lying on the roof casually, looking at the bright half-moon in the sky, the moonlight as cool as water and as bright as silver sprinkled on him, dyeing him as white as the roof.

"Ouch, why doesn't my cousin sleep on the roof on this big night, lying on the roof and basking in the moon? Is it a lonely person who can't sleep, but you want your sister to warm your bed? ”

The quiet night was disturbed by a charming and coquettish woman, Huang Yu raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and the Tianlong Sect's 'Yaksha', who had not been seen for many days, stood on the ridge of the roof in red, and her skirt fluttered, like a fairy under the moon.

Her coquettishness is full of the temptation of a lover's coquettishness, which makes it difficult to resist the charm of this stunner, but her life and death are in the hands of Huang Yu, and she can give what she wants, so she doesn't have any special feelings, but she asked lightly: "Cousin has a heart, the house is a little stuffy, I came out to breathe, you went to Qingcheng Mountain in the middle of the night, you didn't just want to warm my bed, right?" ”

"How could my cousin think that? Can't my sister just miss her brother? ”

Ji Wushuang laughed, but seeing that Huang Yu ignored her, she didn't care, and chuckled: "I received the news from Ziyangzi, and I want to confirm your identity cousin." ”

"Is he really suspicious? This is not what I expected. ”

"Cousin is really confident, aren't you afraid that this news won't reach me, won't you just gang it up?" Ji Wushuang smiled faintly threatening.

Huang Yu replied coldly: "How can the Dragon King have time to deal with such a trivial matter, the ambition of the prodigal son of Xuan Yingzi will definitely not be respected by him, there are only two of the six tribes left, Mohu Luojia is obedient to you, what is the surprise that the news has reached your hands." ”

Ji Wushuang said quietly: "My cousin is very clear about the affairs of the Holy Sect......

Huang Yu sneered and didn't say anything more.

A gust of mountain wind blew, lifting the hem of his skirt to reveal the white calves that were as tender as lotus roots, Ji Wushuang blinked, not caring about the risk of his spring being exposed.

"Speaking of which, the waste of the four evils of the rivers and lakes was injured by a kid in the Valley a few days ago, which is really useless."

Huang Yu said lightly: "The closed disciple who is free to scatter people can't be regarded as an ordinary person, his potential is much stronger than his two senior brothers." ”

Ji Wushuang looked at him with interest: "Is my cousin also paying attention to Xiaoyao Valley?" However, although they are all masters, and there are hundreds of informal disciples and servants under them, they uphold the seclusion and do not like to participate in disputes. ”

"The people in the rivers and lakes who claim to be unfond of participating in disputes have gone to the sea, have any of them done what they said?"

Ji Wushuang thought about it, but nodded in agreement: "I didn't expect my cousin to be young, but his ideas are very mature, yes, if the Loose Sect was really hidden, there would not be the battle twenty years ago......"

She sighed faintly, perhaps remembering some bad memory.

After being silent for a while, he didn't even say goodbye, the red clothes flew like wings in the night sky, and Ji Wushuang left without saying a word.

Huang Yu looked at the moon with his arms on his pillow, and muttered for a while: "I really don't understand what women are thinking......

……

Qingcheng faction martial arts field.

Yan Yu held the wooden sword in his arms, and it can be said that he was pretending to be forced to the extreme, but he stood straight, and naturally had a sharp temperament like a sword, which showed that the name of Brother Qingcheng was not for nothing.

Opposite him, Huang Yu held the wooden sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was flat on his chest facing forward, and smiled at Yan Yu: "Senior Brother Fulao personally pointed out, thank you." ”

Yan Yu said lightly: "A senior brother, you don't have to see outside, come on." ”

"Good!"

Huang Yu stabbed forward with the wooden sword in his hand, and his move was peaceful, not slow, after all, it was the same door to point and learn, and the starting style was often just used to say hello.

Yan Yu provoked the wooden sword in his arms, he stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the hilt of the sword, the wooden sword was left behind, and after a crisp collision, the two swords were separated with one touch, Yan Yu unfolded the sword momentum, and immediately entered the state, three swords came out in a row, and one sword was faster than a sword stabbing at Huang Yu.

Huang Yu's face was solemn, he didn't dare to be careless, the wooden sword in his hand did not defend the counterattack, and he defused Yan Yu with three consecutive swords to attack.

"Not bad."

Yan Yu commented lightly, just after a fight, he had an understanding of Huang Yu's swordsmanship, if it was a battle in the rivers and lakes, he was sure to subdue the opponent within twenty moves, but since he was the same door, he couldn't deal with it like this.

He intended to feed Huang Yu with moves, and then a series of fast attacks hit his face like a torrential rain, but he always kept a little strength, lest Huang Yu be unable to parry and be accidentally injured by him.

Yan Yu took it seriously as soon as he started, Huang Yu immediately felt the pressure, this competition of swordsmanship is a pure fighting move, the senior brother of the Qingcheng faction who has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than ten years is really not a broiler, the same Qingcheng faction entry swordsmanship, Yan Yu can easily change it freely, one move and one style are natural, and he can always hit the flaws in Huang Yu's sword moves, under such pressure, forcing Huang Yu to make rapid progress.

Seeing that the two of them fought more than 30 moves, one side was intentionally controlling his sword speed, and the other party was intentionally controlling his own strength, the two sides were fighting fiercely, and even so, the faster they played, the sound of wooden swords colliding was like rain hitting the pipa, causing the disciples who were watching around the martial arts arena to whisper to each other.

"Senior Brother Yan Yu is so powerful, it is not a loss to the representative of the younger generation of our Qingcheng faction in the rivers and lakes."

"Senior Brother is indeed powerful, but this new Senior Brother Huang Yu is even more powerful, doesn't it mean that he didn't have any swordsmanship foundation before he started? How can you fight with the senior brother for so long? ”

"You don't understand, that's the senior brother letting him!"

"That's pretty good, isn't it? You see! The two of them are moving faster and faster, oh my god! If you change me to play, I can't resist just a move! ”

The discussion around was getting louder and louder, but it couldn't affect the two people in the field, one of them was expressionless, the other was solemn, but they were both extremely patient, seeing that they had already made a hundred moves, the sword light was so fast that some disciples felt disgusted in their hearts, the wooden sword in Huang Yu's hand suddenly flew out, and then Yan Yu's long sword was handed forward, pointing at his chest flat.

"Senior brother, good swordsmanship! The junior brother lost convincingly! Huang Yu arched his hand and smiled.

Yan Yu withdrew the long sword, and said in a faint voice: "Senior brother has made rapid progress, and he can already practice the [Songfeng Sword Technique], when you are proficient in the [Songfeng Sword Technique], you and I will learn again." ”

Huang Yu was delighted: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Yan Yu nodded, picked up Huang Yu's wooden sword on the ground, and threw it back on the weapon rack with his own, and wanted Huang Yu to bow his head again, so he turned around and left the martial arts arena.

As soon as Yan Yu left, many of the onlookers rushed to Huang Yu's side, chirping like birds in the forest.

"Senior Brother Huang! Teach me how to swordsmanship! ”

"Senior brother! I'm a new disciple XXX, I have a cousin who is twenty-eight years old, and I have a talented ......"

"Go, what nonsense? Senior brother, you really haven't learned swordsmanship? ”

Huang Yu smiled and patiently answered everyone's questions and greetings, making people feel like a breeze and extraordinary bearing.

Some distance away from the martial arts arena, Yan Yu stopped and saluted the Taoist priest who suddenly appeared in front of him, "Master." ”

Qingxiazi stroked her long beard, looked at Huang Yu who was surrounded by young disciples in the martial arts arena, and then looked at the eldest disciple she had always fancied, and sighed: "Your junior brother is so popular, don't you mind?" ”

Yan Yu shook his head: "I only have a sword in my heart, I can't do it like my junior brother, and I don't want to do it." ”

Qingxiazi sighed secretly, and said, "How do you feel about Huang Yu when you fight him?" ”

Yan Yu thought for a while and said seriously: "Senior brother is a genius, when I first fought each other, I could still clearly feel his rustiness in swordsmanship, and every move and style was stiff and stiff according to the teachings, but as we fought more and more, the flaws in his swordsmanship were rapidly decreasing, and the level of understanding was amazing, and what was lacking was only experience in swordsmanship, and a heart for swords." ”

Such a character like Yan Yu who cherishes words like gold, but can say such a long sentence, it can be seen that he is surprised and appreciated by Huang Yu's talent.

But this made Qingxiazi sigh again: "You take such a fancy to your junior brother, aren't you worried that he will threaten your status?" ”

Yan Yu said strangely: "If the junior brother can become the pillar of my Qingcheng, it is the luck of the master, and the master does not have to worry, when the junior brother and I fight, the sword moves are stacked one after another, but there are no insidious moves, it can be seen that it is the correct character of the outer circle and the inner square, and the future will definitely be able to magnify my Qingcheng!" ”