"Only fast is not broken! Reduced to third-rate! ”

In front of the tavern, the joy of showing martial arts in front of the senior masters and getting the opportunity to give guidance had disappeared in an instant, Lin Pingzhi listened to Fang Yuan's evaluation and was stunned in place.

"Today I have a fate with you, I will give you a practice, although it is not the best, but it is also rare, and I hope you will cherish it."

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's stunned expression, Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile, followed by a change of expression, and the sound was transmitted into the secret, and a inheritance learned from Longhu Mountain, "Riding the Wind", was passed on to the other party from Fang Yuan's mouth.

"It's ......"

Hearing the voice in his ears that suddenly came to mind, and then looking at Fang Yuan, who was just a slight movement of his lips in front of him, Lin Pingzhi instantly realized that this was the practice that his predecessors were passing on to him, and he immediately did not dare to slack off, forcibly reined in his mind, and memorized it with all his might.

Sentences of mantras and skills poured out of Fang Yuan's mouth, and Lin Pingzhi listened attentively and seriously.

Although the rest of the people in the audience did not hear any other sound behind them, they were not announced, and no one was willing to turn back.

Although he knew that Fang Yuan should be teaching exercises to Lin Pingzhi at this time, his heart was naturally extremely eager and eager, and he could see that the other party's inheritance was extraordinary just from the hand Fang Yuan showed just now, and even he could be called a rare exercise, it must be extremely extraordinary, but no matter how eager they were in their hearts, they didn't dare to move......

"This son of the Lin family is good luck!"

Hearing the sound that suddenly dissipated behind him, Ling Hu Chong thought of the sound transmission technique that Fang Yuan had used for him just now, and couldn't help but feel a sigh of emotion in his heart.

When you go out hunting, when you come back to drink, you can meet a master who takes a fancy to you, and you have to pass on his exercises, isn't this good luck!

"Fuwei Dart Board Less Dart Head ......"

On the other side, Yue Lingshan's eyes involuntarily rolled and turned.

"Young Master is really lucky!"

Shi Darthead, Zheng Darthead and other dart masters and executioners on the side couldn't help but murmur softly in their hearts.

Among them, there are envy, jealousy, and sincerity, all in all, all of them feel lucky for Lin Pingzhi for Fang Yuan's move!

"How, how many percent do you remember?"

In a word, although the "Riding the Wind Technique" is the top inheritance of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, but one exercise is only about three or five hundred words, Fang Yuan quickly finished chanting, and then asked Lin Pingzhi with a smile.

"I remember a few."

Lin Pingzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead and opened his mouth, but he had to say embarrassedly.

At this time, it was already the Ming Dynasty, it was already quite popular, and all kinds of Lin Pingzhi were also often seen, according to the plot in it, the protagonist got the opportunity and won the inheritance of the master, the normal procedure should be that Fang Yuan only said the exercises once, and the person who accepted the inheritance should be able to remember it immediately, but when it came to him, it became a little different, especially in this kind of scene, which made people really embarrassed.

"It's okay, let's listen quietly!"

Fang Yuan smiled, when it came to the word meditation, he deliberately used the technique of "Qingshen Mantra" that he had learned from Maoshan, Lin Pingzhi only felt that his head was clear, all the distracting thoughts in his heart disappeared suddenly, his brain turned faster, and his thinking was more clear, and Fang Yuan's secret words were deeply remembered in his mind word by word.

This time, Fang Yuan read it twice in succession, and then he stopped his movements and looked at Lin Pingzhi with a smile.

"Lin Pingzhi is grateful to his teacher for his merits, and the grace of teaching the Fa is unforgettable!"

Lin Pingzhi, who had been digesting the exercises with his eyes closed, felt that after Fang Yuan's voice stopped, he immediately opened his eyes, immediately lifted his robe, and bowed his knees deeply and half-knelt on the ground (unless there is a foreign rule, there is no etiquette for kneeling in my country)

Although he did not accept apprentices, Fang Yuan passed on his martial arts, and he was his master in this era!

"Martial arts is just the way to protect the Tao, cultivation is the foundation of everything, remember this sentence, and practice in the future."

Fang Yuan smiled, then glanced at Ling Hu Chong and the two of them, who were facing away from his combat power, his body moved, in Lin Pingzhi's eyes, Fang Yuan's figure just panicked, and then suddenly disappeared.

"Everyone, the rivers and lakes are far away, let's meet again."

Lin Pingzhi, who was half-kneeling on the ground, looked at the space in front of him that suddenly became empty, even if the figure had disappeared, he still didn't come back to his senses.

"Gone? Gone ......."

The dart player with his back to Lin Pingzhi heard a sudden sound in the air, and then looked back, but in the same place, there was still no figure, and one by two couldn't help scratching their heads and talking to each other.

"Childe, Mr. Fang is gone?"

Shi Daotou stepped forward, helped Lin Pingzhi up, and asked softly.

"Yes, let's go, let's go, follow me back to the dart game!"

Lin Pingzhi nodded heavily, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and then strode forward violently.

Shi Darttou and Zheng Darthead in place looked at each other and waved their hands.

"Let's go, go back to the dart game!"

As the saying goes, come in a hurry, go in a hurry, a word, the Fuwei dart bureau suddenly withdrew, in the blink of an eye, the restaurant that was still extremely lively became quiet again, and only two voices, one old and one young, stood in the hall.

"Senior sister, now that it's over, there's no need to stay here, we have to go back and tell Master about that Mr. Fang!"

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Ling Hu Chong turned around and said to Yue Lingshan.

"Okay, senior brother, let's go now?"

Yue Lingshan nodded, and then asked softly.

"That's right, let's go, just clean up this place, and let's go!"

Ling Hu Chong nodded, looking at the ugly face of his junior sister, he couldn't help but smile, he had been away from the mountain gate for so long, and he could finally go back, presumably his junior sister also missed his master and his mother!

"Good!"

Yue Lingshan nodded heavily, and then the two of them took out their swords from the restaurant, and then brought a few silver taels, closed the door of the store, and walked towards the dirt road in front of the door with their bags on their backs.

Huashan is in Shaanxi, which is located in Fujian, and there is a big difference between the two, and they don't know how long they will have to travel.

Moreover, there is a peerless figure like Fang Yuan in the rivers and lakes, and the information about him is naturally to tell the master as soon as possible!

"There are constant disputes between the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Demon Sect, and now there is another person like Fang Yuan, and I don't know what kind of chaos will become in this rivers and lakes!"

Walking on the road, thinking of the power of Fang Yuan's gentle clapping in the air, and thinking of the other party's words that he would definitely visit Huashan, he couldn't help but feel heavy for a while, and whispered to himself.

"Senior brother, we can't control the turmoil in the rivers and lakes, but we have to take care of the fortunes and misfortunes of the master, hurry back and tell my father and mother about this Mr. Fang!"

Yue Lingshan pursed her lips and whispered to Ling Hu Chong.

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