Ying Long was tired and sore, and muttered when he was about to sleep:

"Tomorrow—you must wake up early tomorrow!"

The cold air of the morning pushed open the door, Ying Long rubbed his sleepy eyes, and felt melancholy in his heart, as if sleeping was only a matter of closing his eyes and opening his eyes for a moment, he jumped out of bed and walked to the front of the Xinan house to see, and the master slept with the wine jar for another night

Ying Long closed the door of the gym, shook his spirits, ran all the way to the beach villa, knocked on the door, and it was the complaining vegetable student who opened the door, he looked at Ying Long listlessly for a while, and then let him in

As soon as Ying Long entered the door, he looked left and right, there was no one in the huge living room, he slowly walked to the center of the hall, and shouted:

"Senior Wang!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "snap" upstairs, and a door opened, and Wang Zhulu walked out with a smile and said:

"Boy, it's quite early! Don't you think that my 'Eight or Nine Xuantian Gong' is much stronger than your thief master's breaking martial arts!

Ying Long was noncommittal, staring at Wang Zhulu in a daze

Seeing his appearance, Wang Zhulu snorted coldly and asked:

"What did he teach you yesterday?"

Ying Long spread out his hands and said abruptly:

"My wooden sword broke yesterday, do you have a sword here?"

Wang Zhulu waved his left hand, and a wooden sword shot at the top of Ying Long's head, Ying Long stretched out his hand and copied it, grabbed it in his hand, checked it lightly, and smiled with satisfaction

Wang Zhulu said sharply: "That's it, you take it!"

Ying Long immediately waved the wooden sword, as if he was trapped in a maple leaf array, sometimes jumping, sometimes flying, and the sharp blade pointed at it was a flash of white shadows.

Wang Zhulu stared at Ying Long's sword dance, couldn't help but sigh in amazement, and shouted:

"Good Xinan, good Xinan! The first style is to teach footwork, and the second style is to make a sword, good! good! good!" After Wang Zhulu said three "good!" in a row, he couldn't help but lean back, stumbled a few steps, slammed into the wooden door behind him, and muttered: "Xinan, Xinnan, when it comes to the inheritance of master and apprentice in kendo, I-I am always inferior to you!"

Ying Long stood the wooden sword in front of him, his eyes were cold and serious, and he swung it several times violently, and shouted:

"Nine Pole Heavens - Sassy Leaves and Autumn Wind!"

The sword qi was like the flying maple leaf, overwhelmingly surging towards Wang Zhulu, Wang Zhulu was dazed and completely unmoved

Ying Long shouted:

"Senior, be careful!"

Wang Zhulu heard the cry, only to come to his senses, seeing thousands of sword shadows coming, but also just casually flirting, the flying cuffs drilled out a touch of white light, the flying sword qi all shattered, and then Wang Zhulu raised his head and roared, walked back to the door of the house by himself, and said:

"I'm a little tired, you can go to the stone room by yourself and open the third painting on the left!"

Ying Long was just about to leave, and Wang Zhulu shouted angrily:

"Remember, it's the third one on the left! The third one! Not the second, it's—I was wrong!"

Ying Long heard his angry shouting, and only felt that he seemed to have endless sadness to say, and couldn't help but tremble, his eyes looked at the hidden door in a daze, bowed down, and walked to the stone room

Passing through the slender corridor, Ying Long came to the stone room, a few blue flames swayed, and he opened the third painting according to his words, in which a spirit monkey sat cross-legged, about to pluck the reddened green peach among the leaves

Ying Long sat on the stone bed, held his breath and breathed, and swam the warm white gas on his body to the palm of his hand, before slowly opening his eyes and staring at the stone monkey in the painting

He was dizzy again, and then came back to his senses, it was already the spirit monkey, this time the test was quite interesting, only to see tens of thousands of peaches hanging above his head, green and red mixed together, occasionally a slight breeze rose, the branches trembled and kept shaking, a few ripe peaches fell, and the spirit monkey wanted to reach out to grab it

Because of the "sassy leaves and autumn wind" style of foreshadowing, practicing the "spirit monkey style" in the "Eight or Nine Xuantian Gong" is even more familiar, Ying Long held his breath and listened, and the light trembling of each peach fell into his heart, and then he shot out, as if out of a sword, holding the fallen peach in the palm of his hand and putting it lightly under his body

Sometimes a few peaches fell, Ying Long got up, used his hands and feet together, and carried the falling peaches in his arms, so that after half a year, the sound in his ears gradually disappeared, he slowly opened his eyes, the peaches on the top of his head fell into the light, all neatly piled under him, shouted several times like a dragon beast, and sat back on the stone bed

As soon as he woke up, the stone wall behind the silk cloth painted with the 'spirit monkey style' popped open, Ying Long walked in with a blue fire, in front of him was a huge grotto, did not walk a few steps to the edge of the cliff, the blue fire soared, there was a key hidden in the blue flame, Ying Long knew that this must be the key to getting out, so he reached out to grab it, as soon as the key fell into the palm of his hand, he only felt extremely hot, and hurriedly let go of his hand, but the key took the opportunity to break free, floating far away in the stone cave!

Under the blue light of the key, the entire grotto can be seen clearly, tens of thousands of broken stones slowly rise, and I don't know what traction is received, but it is just a stepping object, Ying Long does not think much, followed by the flying blue fire key, rushing and shuttling between the gravel, climbing high step by step, light and swift like a spirit monkey, several times touched the key, the key is extremely hot, how can I do nothing

Ying Long made another move as fast as lightning, snatching the suspended key in his hand, regardless of the pain, and waited until the pain subsided, the key also lost its heat, Ying Long slowly opened his palm, there was a dull sound in the grotto, and a stone door appeared in front of him,

Ying Long jumped in front of the stone door, inserted the key into it, and then pushed it violently, and the light came in, and in front of him was a seaside, and on the soft sand was a long halberd, obviously pickled

Ying Long smiled knowingly, sandwiched the halberd fish under his armpit, and walked away with the sound of the sea tide and wind!