Bang, smack!

Ye Xian was practicing his sword.

Chopping wood and practicing swords.

The firewood is placed on top of the book, and a sword is chopped down, without hurting the book, this is the cultivation content of Ye Xian's [Sword Chopping Style].

After five years of persistence, chopping 100 firewood every day, leaving a pile of firewood like a hill, Ye Xian finally practiced this sword.

In addition to the [Slashing Sword Style], in the past five years, Ye Xian has also cultivated a move [Stabbing Sword Style], and on a large tree with a diameter of at least thirty centimeters, he used a pen to draw a five-centimeter-long vertical mark.

For this vertical mark, a hundred stabbing swords every day is the cultivation content of the [Stabbing Sword Style].

At the same time, a piece of white paper was pasted on the other side of the vertical mark, if one day Ye Xian could pierce the tree along the vertical mark with a sword without hurting the white paper. , then his sword is practiced.

It's a pity that I haven't practiced it yet.

In terms of swordsmanship, in addition to practicing Wudang's swordsmanship routines, Ye Xian mainly practiced these two basic skills.

As for the rest:

Internal strength, for five years, Ye Xian has been using the sleeping skill to consolidate himself with the method of basic pranayama, warm himself, and has never touched the "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", but now he feels that the foundation is almost there, and he is ready to start cultivating.

Although this is two years more than the three years he originally thought, although this makes Ye Xian lag behind Song Yuanqiao a lot in terms of internal strength, he can feel the perfect coordination between the solid and calm true qi in his body and his body, Ye Xian feels that it is worth it!

Fists and feet, mainly cultivated Wudang Mianzhang, the current effect is average, not fully grasp the true meaning of Mianzhi, use it, either the true qi is excessive, lose the Mianyi, or the fire control is insufficient, soft and non-lethal.

Light skill, this is the best one of Ye Xian's cultivation, Wudang ladder cloud vertical, one leap and three jumps, up to twenty meters, walking like flying, galloping, can step on the top of the tree branches and leaves, fleeting, it can be said that Wudang except for Zhang Sanfeng, light power, no one can be stronger than Ye Xian.

If something really happens, hard steel or something is nonsense, and running away to save your life is the most important thing, so Ye Xian's mind on light skills occupies almost one-third of his energy, and he is naturally more proficient.

"Senior brother, Master is back." Looking at the wood that had been split in half and the books that were not damaged in the slightest, Ye Xian was happily preparing to replace the wood with stones and upgrade the cultivation method of the [Sword Slashing Style], when Song Yuanqiao ran over.

In the space of five years, both of them have grown up.

If Ye Xian is said to have sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome spirit, and his every move is full of dusty fairy aura and a bookish atmosphere, then Song Yuanqiao is a national character face, with a resolute face, and his words and deeds have a mature aura of a child from a poor family.

"I also brought back a little junior brother for us." Song Yuanqiao gasped a little.

"Little junior brother? Let's go, go and see. Putting away the long sword, Ye Xian smiled.

In the main hall, Zhang Sanfeng was followed by a young man in coarse linen clothes who was about ten years old, and the young man looked at Ye Xian and Song Yuanqiao with a bit of timidity and fear on his face.

"Xian'er, Yuanqiao, from now on, Lianzhou will be your little junior brother." Pulling Yu Lianzhou with a smile, Zhang Sanfeng introduced the two, "Your little junior brother's family was harmed by the Hundred Losses Daoist, and the master saw that he was lonely and helpless, and he had not weak martial arts qualifications, so he was taken under the door, you should take good care of him, so that he can get out of his sadness as soon as possible." ”

"Master, don't worry, we will definitely take care of the little junior brother." Ye Xian nodded, rubbed Yu Lianzhou's little head with a smile, and then looked at Zhang Sanfeng, "Master's trip can be considered smooth?" Can the crisis of Emei be solved? ”

Emei was attacked by the Daoist and came to ask for help, and this time Zhang Sanfeng went down the mountain for Emei.

"The teacher has killed the hundred damaged Taoists in the palm of his hand, and the danger of Emei has been solved." Zhang Sanfeng said softly, "Master Fengling will come to Wudang in three months to personally thank you, and you must be ready to welcome guests." ”

"Master, don't worry, the second junior brother will definitely make proper arrangements." Continuing to ravage Yu Lianzhou, Ye Xian assured.

The corners of Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao's mouths twitched slightly, but fortunately, both of them were used to Ye Xian's style, and they didn't bother to talk about him.

Yu Lianzhou looked at this scene with a curious expression.

"The exchanges between the Jianghu sects are naturally indispensable for martial arts exchanges, Xian'er, as a senior brother, you have to bear a heavy burden!" Patting Ye Xian's shoulder, and by the way, checking the cultivation of the true qi in his body, Zhang Sanfeng said earnestly.

"Master, you know, in terms of cultivation, the apprentice is much worse than the second junior brother, I heard that the disciple of Emei's generation has a genius, the disciple is probably not as good, it is better to let the second junior brother fight when the time comes, win, it means that I am powerful in Wudang, and if I lose, I can also say that I am polite in Wudang, after all, my senior brother did not make a move." Ye Xian said very seriously.

Then he was beaten by Zhang Sanfeng with a very serious shock.

"Hiss~~~ Hurt!!"

Covering his head, Ye Xian screamed, it really hurts, his own master is quite measured, let you hurt and not let you get hurt, but also let you have no way to hide, Ye Xian is also helpless.

Ye Xian was helpless, and Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ye Xian speechlessly.

It's not as reasonable as people still say.

As an apprentice..... Zhang Sanfeng himself admires it very much.

I really admire and admire Ye Xian's heart.

Victory or defeat, honor and disgrace, completely unconcerned.

In order to lay a solid foundation, in order not to make the slightest mistake in his cultivation in the future, he actually practiced the basic skills for five years, "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" was placed next to him, and he read it every day, but he never really cultivated, this kind of heart, Zhang Sanfeng has never seen it in any Jianghu people.

Insist on self, extraordinary patience, superb understanding, daily sword practice, rain or shine, ingenious sword practice, eclectic cultivation experience, always point to the essence of the question, although it seems that the qualification is mediocre, the speed of cultivation is slower, but in Zhang Sanfeng's view, his big apprentice is the real limit.

In addition, from childhood to adulthood, it is like a parent, and I like it very much.

That's the character.....

It's a little naughty, it doesn't matter, it's good to grow up slowly, what makes Zhang Sanfeng speechless the most is that he is too cautious, or afraid of death!

went to Emei, I wanted to take him with me, let him have a long experience, and see the beautiful girl, who knows, as soon as this kid heard that he was going to fight, he immediately stopped following.

The reason is even more simple and direct: if the kung fu is not successful, that kind of chaotic scene, if you don't notice it in the old man, if you are not careful, it is likely to hang up!

When you go down the mountain to buy, you have to pull your junior brother, and you must be two people together.

The thoughts in his mind flashed, and a big hand clasped Ye Xian's head, Zhang Sanfeng said angrily, "Don't scream, you don't look like a senior brother at all, and I'm not afraid to make your little junior brother laugh." ”

At this moment, the corners of Yu Lianzhou's mouth outlined a curvature, and after hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, he disappeared in an instant.

"Master, you see, the little junior brother finally smiled, and just let you be strangled in the cradle." Ye Xian said with a helpless face, "You, you really don't understand my good intentions as a senior brother. ”

"As far as you talk a lot, three months later, Master Fengling will come, if it is a martial arts competition, you kid must go, as a teacher, I want to see how the swordsmanship you have pondered is doing." After all, Zhang Sanfeng is a very serious violent chestnut again.

Dare to say that your master and I really have no temper when the old man has no temper?

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