Let's change the perspective to Li Jinglin's side.

At this time, Li Jinglin had already led Zhu Ziyuan to the side, not far away, or even away from the battlefield.

The two men looked at each other with spears in hand.

"You are Li Shuwen's eldest disciple, Li Jinglin?" Zhu Ziyuan frowned slightly and looked at Li Jinglin, who was holding the Seven-Star Ice Spear, and asked, his tone was cold and ruthless.

Li Jinglin smiled heartily, holding the seven-star cold ice spear in his hand and said, "That's right, whose big disciple are you?" ”

"Hehe, I'm also a disciple of Li Shuwen, but Li Shuwen expelled me from the sect when he saw me fall into the devil's path, and now his old man should have left, right?" Zhu Ziyuan said with a sinister smile.

What the?

Li Jinglin was shocked, when did his master accept such an apprentice, even he didn't know?

"But why have I never heard the master mention you?" The spear in Li Jinglin's hand tightened, and his brows were furrowed, as if he could be stabbed out with a single shot at any time.

Zhu Ziyuan laughed and said coldly, "He is willing to mention that I have a ghost, let me see how capable the big disciple trained by Li Shuwen is, and eat me with a shot!" ”

couldn't help but say, the spear in Zhu Ziyuan's hand stabbed violently after waving it in his hand.

Li Jinglin hurriedly raised his spear and picked it to the left, clanging it.

Picked up the spear that Zhu Ziyuan stabbed over, clenched the spear with both hands, and his eyes shot an emotionless light.

The corners of Zhu Ziyuan's mouth rose slightly, "Yes, it seems that Li Shuwen has handed over all his life's learning to you, I don't know if he thought that the Nine Qu Yin Evil Spear in my hand Zhu Ziyuan is the opponent of the Seven Star Cold Ice Spear in your hand?" Zhu Ziyuan shook the spear in his hand and buzzed.

That's right, the spear in Zhu Ziyuan's hand is a modified version of the Jiuqu gun, the head of the gun is like a snake, the tip is sharp, the two sides are thin, and the entire head is more than a foot long.

And the spear in Li Jinglin's hand was the pear flower spear, he knew very well how powerful the spear in Zhu Ziyuan's hand was, and he didn't know how many times more than the seven-star cold ice spear in his hand just by using the method used.

The main uses of the nine-song gun are: blocking, taking, piercing, stabbing, riding, winding, ringing, fluttering, pointing, dialing, dancing flowers, etc.

With so many ways to fight, Li Jinglin couldn't help but worry.

worried about whether he could defeat Zhu Ziyuan.

Li Jinglin took a deep breath and said, "Come on!" ”

And Zhu Ziyuan was also ready for battle, the spears in their hands were clenched tightly, and both sides stared intently.

"Come on!"

Zhu Ziyuan shouted angrily, and the spear clenched in his hand jumped up.

The sound of the spear waving in his hand was windy, cutting through the air.

Six words to make the gun formula: collapse, pluck, press, cover, pick, and pierce.

Both sides tightened their grips on their weapons, injecting true qi into their weapons.

Two spears collided and clanged.

The spears of the two collided with each other, creating the sound of electricity.

Sizzle.

Li Jinglin and Zhu Ziyuan gritted their teeth and glared at each other angrily.

The tiger's mouth where the two of them clenched their spears began to tingle, and the pain was faintly severe.

These two men used all their strength to fight.

"Then again, you're still my junior brother." Zhu Ziyuan said with a smile.

Li Jinglin was furious and scolded, "I won't admit that there is a senior brother like you." ”

Soon, the two of them jumped back a few steps at the same time, Li Jinglin knew that he couldn't take him if he had been fighting against Zhu Ziyuan like this, and it seemed that if he had to take him down, he would have to use other methods, such as using his own mastery.

Zhu Ziyuan no longer looked at Li Jinglin with a playful mentality, because when the weapons of the two of them touched together just now, he could feel the majestic aura on Li Jinglin's body, and the spear in his hand should not be underestimated, and it is estimated that he will be injured when he touches it.

"Look!" Li Jinglin shouted angrily, and the spear in his hand stabbed over, and the seven-star cold ice spear that pierced through the air made a sound.

Zhu Ziyuan dodged sideways, and then slammed the spear in his hand sideways and pressed it hard against Li Jinglin.

Li Jinglin hurriedly withdrew the spear, and then erected it on the left side, clanging.

resisted the spear pressed by Zhu Ziyuan, and in this way, Li Jinglin was also pressed back a few steps.

Li Jinglin, who took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and pulled the spear away from Zhu Ziyuan's spear, and then his true qi condensed on his shoulder, and he instantly approached Zhu Ziyuan, shouting, "Tieshan!" ”

This leaned straight and leaned on Zhu Ziyuan's chest, Zhu Ziyuan also took a few steps back before stabilizing his figure, holding his chest and looking at Li Jinglin with a look of disbelief, his eyes trembled slightly, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked loudly, "Are you relying on Tieshan?" You, you, you..... Li Shuwen, he also taught you this?! No way! Li Shuwen has always only taught one kind of martial arts, how is it possible, it is impossible, it is impossible for you to get the true inheritance of Li Shuwen, even if it is his own son, he does not have such treatment. ”

"What do you say, the master can teach whoever he wants to pass on martial arts, and it has nothing to do with this." Li Jinglin snorted coldly, he didn't expect that he would get such a big reaction from Zhu Ziyuan when he used an iron mountain backing.

Suddenly, Zhu Ziyuan fell into a kind of memory.

That year, he knelt in front of Li Shuwen.

"I implore the master to teach me Bajiquan and the big gun stunt." Zhu Ziyuan, who was kneeling on the ground, arched his hands and lowered his head.

Zhu Ziyuan had almost finished learning Li Shuwen's mastery, and even the spear he had recently taught had learned eighty percent, but the only mental mantra had not been taught to him, which made him extremely annoyed.

Li Shuwen, who was sitting on the chair, glanced at Zhu Ziyuan and said, "It's not time yet, your foundation is not stable, let's go and practice for two years first." ”

Zhu Ziyuan was unwilling, but Li Shuwen said so, so he could only stop there.

Two years later, one winter, Zhu Ziyuan begged Li Shuwen again to teach him the mantra of the heart.

"Ziyuan, it's not that I don't teach you, it's just that you can't calm down, I let you practice for another two years to let you think about yourself, you can only live under my marksmanship forever, the marksmanship between people is different, whether you use it or not, whether I use it, it's all different after all, if you want to know this mantra and mental method, you can only look at yourself, not me."

"Old things, if you don't teach them, you won't teach them, and Lao Tzu is not rare to learn now. Are you afraid that I will finish learning your martial arts, and that you will not be able to earn food in the future, right? It's really only seven points! Count me wrong, I thought you were a master that everyone admired, but unfortunately I didn't expect it to be like this, and from now on I will withdraw from the master. ”

"Well, you must remember not to do anything wrong in the future, don't use this martial art to bully the weak, if I know, I will also take your dog's life at the ends of the earth!"

That year, Zhu Ziyuan left Li Shuwen.

This year, it happened that Li Jinglin had excellent talent, and he was favored by Li Shuwen and became Li Shuwen's eldest disciple.