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Ma Yu shrank in the quilt and looked helplessly at the smiling Qiu Chuji. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What could he do?

Although he has deep internal strength, he doesn't pay much attention to martial arts. Qiu is very competitive and spends the most time on martial arts. When it comes to making moves, he is definitely not Qiu Chuji's opponent.

I can't beat it. Ma Yu decided to change the subject.

"Senior Brother Qiu, how is your apprentice?" Ma Yu asked Yang Kang. This apprentice is related to a fight with Qiu Chuji, and he is very concerned about it.

Sure enough, when Qiu Chuji heard the question, he immediately put away his smiling face.

"Kang'er is very talented, and she really deserves to be the heir of the Yang family. It's just that...... It's just that...... Alas! ”

Wang Chu was puzzled: "Why is Senior Brother sighing?" ”

Qiu Chuji's face was full of anger: "The talent is good, but it's too stubborn." His current identity is the little prince of the Jin Kingdom, surrounded by a group of people who are sloppy and patting horses, where is he willing to work hard to practice martial arts. ”

The crowd was silent.

After a while, Qiu Chuji's eyes were certain, as if he had made up his mind, and he slapped his thigh fiercely: "I will go to Zhongdu in the next year, and I will stare at him every day to see if he learns or not!" ”

"What about Zhiping?" Wang Chuyi couldn't help asking.

"I'll take him with me!" Qiu Chuji thought for a moment. You can't let one apprentice influence another. In that case, let's teach it together.

Ma Yu opened his mouth when he heard this, but he didn't say anything in the end. The reason why this junior brother is so concerned is not unrelated to the gambling contract of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan.

He is very familiar with the competitive nature of his own junior and disciple. But he didn't want to persuade. Many things, other people's persuasion is useless.

The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan went north to the desert, slept in the open air, and even killed a person. The hardships of this made Ma Yu quite unbearable. And in his opinion, the bet was too unfair.

The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan are famous for their chivalry. But kung fu is second-rate at best, and most of them are foreign kung fu. How can it be compared to Quanzhen, which has a well-established education system?

"It seems that I will also move after the new year to see the children of the Guo family. If you can help, you can help......" Ma Yu thought to himself.

……

The year-end exam is held every year, and there is an established process for a long time.

Because the content of children's learning is different in different regions, there is no way to arrange it uniformly.

The Taoist children of the Heavenly Doctor Hall learn medical skills, and the assessment content includes medical skills questions and answers.

Su Chong moved the entire medical books in the Heavenly Doctor Hall to his brain. The recitation of scriptures and the question and answer of medical skills were too simple for him.

But Su Chong didn't want to be in the limelight, but secretly observed the performance of each boy and mixed up the second-class assessment results.

Medium to high, not good, not bad, not noticeable.

After much consideration, Su Chong finally rejected the temptation of the inner disciple.

Inner disciples are able to get more resources and teach more advanced martial arts. But there will also be more constraints. He doesn't like restraint.

And if you want to get good things, you are destined to leave the Quanzhen Sect in the future. Once you enter the inner door, it is not so easy to go down the mountain before you become a talent!

Inside the patio of the Temple of the Heavenly Doctor.

There are a group of Taoist priests around, and a Taoist boy in the middle is dancing a sword.

The other party's face was pale, full of nervousness. While dancing the sword, he looked nervously at the invigilator next to him.

Su was a little bored when he watched it: "A set of "Quanzhen Swordsmanship" is not good, you stare out of your eyes, Wang Chuyi can't give you praise?" ”

In his opinion, the swordsmanship practiced by these Taoist children was really miserable.

The posture of holding the sword is wrong, the angle of the sword is wrong, and the footwork of the sword is not coordinated, it is simply useless!

"Yes, yes, being able to use the swordsmanship seems to be hard work. I'll give you a second-class rating. ”

Su Chong looked at Wang Chuyi with a smile on his face speechlessly: "That's it?" What kind of eyes? This true seven sons are too wasteful! ”

"Next, Chengping."

When Su Chong heard his name, he immediately cleaned up the expression on his face and made a wooden and honest look.

Standing in the middle of the field, he bowed to the king. began to slowly swing the wooden sword in his hand. He made up his mind to hide it, and he couldn't help but make his swordsmanship very slow, and he had to stop and think about it in the middle.

"Yes, Chengping, right. Although the swordsmanship is a little slower, the movements are very standard. I'll give you a second class rating. Wang Chuyi's face was full of gratifying smiles. looks like a teachable child.

Su Zhong rolled his eyes in his heart?

This is the level of the Quanzhen Sect? No wonder it's so wasteful in the world of Condor Archery. Wang Chongyang has a group of disciples and grandchildren, which is really sad.

After that, Dao Tong came on the stage one by one, and only Qian Ming, who was in the same room with him, played a set of "Quanzhen Swordsmanship" quite neatly. Got a first-class evaluation.

Su Chong was completely speechless for these Taoist boys.

But he also understood one thing. It's not that it's all too real, but it's the most correct picture.

The Quanzhen Sect's management of the Taoist children was rather loose. As long as you finish your schoolwork, last night's sundries, and the rest of the time is arranged by yourself.

In principle, it is to encourage the recitation of scriptures and the practice of martial arts. But eleven or twelve-year-old boys are just the age of fun. There are really not many people who consciously practice martial arts.

Dao children with good talents and temperaments will naturally emerge, and it is not too late to concentrate resources on cultivation at that time.

This is probably casting a wide net and catching more fish.

"Let's start the two-on-two duel. In the first scene, Qian Ming vs. Chengping. The young fat man said with a serious face on his big belly.

He didn't smile enough at this time, his fat face was full of solemnity, and he really looked like an iron-faced selfless referee.

If he hadn't known his hypocritical nature of greed for money, Su Chong would have really been deceived by him. Xindao This product is really an old fritter, as soon as the king is present, this guy will pretend hard. I've never seen him so serious.

Su Zhong took the wooden sword and walked in the middle of the aisle.

The two adult Taoist priests put their wooden swords on the ground and walked half a circle each. A neat circle was drawn, and Su Zhong and Chengping were encircled in it.

"The painting is really round, and these two Taoist martial arts are not bad." Su Chong's eyes lit up.

Immediately, it was a little strange how it was my turn in the first game. Su Zhong turned his head to stare at the expressionless young fat man.

The Taoist priest noticed Su Chong's gaze, his face did not change, but he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart.

Ever since he was glared at by Su Chong, he felt angry at first, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Whose little Taoist boy has such a fierce gaze!

There is something wrong with this child!

Daoist Nian decided as soon as possible that he would never participate in the grievances between Zhao Zhijing and Su Zhong in the future. This is also the reason why Su Zhong is doing the work of collecting medicine, and he has not collected any medicine at all, but he is still stable.

This time, the order of the Su Chong competition was changed. He had thought about it for a long time. Zhao Zhijing can't be offended, this person with real power in the future.

And he also wanted to try Su Chong to see if he really had a problem. Speaking of children's martial arts, there is no internal energy, and it can only be regarded as a child fight. There is no danger at all, and there is no fear of accidents.

Su Chong didn't see anything, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qian Ming, who was standing side by side.

Qian Ming's eyes looked ahead, and half of his face showed a smile of successful conspiracy.

His lips moved, and a slight voice came into Su Chong's ears: "Don't look at it, you're unlucky to meet me." But don't blame me, who made you offend Senior Brother Zhao. Don't worry, I won't be heavy-handed, we're not under the same roof after all. ”

Su Zhong looked at Qian Ming, who felt good about himself, speechlessly. The heart is just your sword-breaking technique, and you won't be heavy-handed?

Pouting, Su Zhong looked at Zhao Zhijing. The other party noticed Su Chong's gaze and immediately smiled proudly.

Su Zhong was even more speechless, you sent such a person to deal with me, what do you have to be proud of?

"Teaching skills begins, and the point stops."

As soon as Daoist Nian's voice fell, Qian Ming immediately jumped away and looked at Su Chong with a serious face.

"Senior Brother Chengping, be careful!"

With that, he stepped his feet, and the wooden sword stabbed Su Chongdang in the chest.

Su Chong seemed to be frightened and panicked, and took two steps back.

The strength of this rather accurate sword was immediately exhausted, and it stopped awkwardly at the two fingers on his chest.

Qian Ming's face froze, he gritted his teeth and took a big step, flipping his right wrist. The wooden sword drew a semicircle in mid-air and slashed towards Su Chong's neck.

Su Chong took two steps back in a panic again, and the wooden sword slashed under Su Chong's chin.

Nothing was cut!

"Good! Senior Brother Qian is good at swordsmanship! The surrounding Dao Tong applauded. One attacked, the other hid, and the two discussed acting.

Qian Ming's face turned red, and his two swords were all dodged by this lucky kid?!

Listening to the cheers, he felt like he had become a monkey show.

Noticing Zhao Zhijing's angry gaze, Qian Ming's heart suddenly twitched. Senior Brother Zhao was watching from the side, and he must not be ashamed!

Holding the hilt of the wooden sword and shouting, he jumped up in the air, and slashed at Su Zhong with a sword.

Su Chong hurriedly jumped to the side, and Qian Ming rushed past Su Chong and threw himself straight into the crowd next to him.

Su Zhong seemed to be really frightened, his eyes closed, and the wooden sword in his hand was waved indiscriminately like a burning stick.

Syllable!

Coincidentally, this sword hit Qian Ming's knee. Qian Ming's leg was numb, and he fell and gnawed on the mud.

I got up with a hum, and with a poof, I spit out two front teeth!

Holding bloody teeth in his hands, he looked at the strange gazes around him. Qian Ming almost cried.

Su Chong's face was still panicked, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Is this a lesson for me? It's light to let you lose both front teeth! ”

Wang Chuyi couldn't cry or laugh on the side, and a helpless look flashed in his eyes.

Every year, the big test, the older Taoist priest is fine. The young Dao Tong didn't know how to compete at all, and it was not the first time he had seen a burning stick like Su Chong.

Zhao Zhi's face turned red, and he said in his heart that this money is really useless, and it can't be done to disappear like this.

Regardless of the master's side, he immediately spoke: "Senior Brother Chengping is really good at swordsmanship, I have a little itchy hands when I see it, can you teach two tricks?" ”

Without waiting for Wang Chu to speak, he snatched the wooden sword from the hand of a Taoist boy and walked into the circle.

Wang Chu frowned, feeling that his apprentice was not like words. He is a core disciple of the inner door, and he is competing with an outer disciple for what to win or lose.

Moreover, as his own disciple, he has already passed through two meridians. To deal with a Taoist boy whose swordsmanship is unfavorable, there is a suspicion of bullying the weak.

He just wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but Zhao Zhijing had already put on a posture, and his internal qi poured into his hands.

Sou!

The wooden sword slashed towards Su Chong, fast and urgent。.。