Zhou Li chuckled, and quickly raised his foot and kicked Shi Keqi in the abdomen, it's over, this competition is too different, as long as he is kicked, he will definitely fly out of a few meters and be injured and fall, he has this confidence. For fear of killing people, he still has five points of strength.

But unexpectedly, Shi Keqi's seemingly clumsy and undisciplined sword, fast, fast, fast, surprisingly fast, fast like a crossbow, fast like lightning, can be faster than Zhou Li's kick out of that leg, if Zhou Li doesn't move, he will definitely be stabbed in the chest by the wooden sword first.

Zhou Li retracted his legs and stepped back to let go of the sword, and he couldn't help but be surprised. Shi Keqi doesn't care so much, he doesn't wait for the moves to get old, and he stabs out a sword clumsily, which is still incredibly fast. Zhou Li retreated, Shi Keqi made another sword, and Zhou Li retreated again.

The audience was in an uproar, their eyeballs fell to the ground, and nine out of ten people thought that it was very good for Shi Keqi to be undefeated in three moves, but they didn't expect that after three moves, they still had the upper hand, and the opponent was forced to retreat three steps.

Zhou Li's heart changed from surprise to annoyance, how could it be possible, how could there be such a thing, a person who had just learned the sword, the speed could be so fast, and he had to avoid the edge for the time being.

But after all, he has rich experience in actual combat, and he has encountered many unexpected things since he was a child, so he quickly adjusted from his anger, and calmly faced the enemy and no longer underestimated the enemy. He dodged with a side step, moving his steps extremely fast, one left and one right, without seeing the moves, allowing himself to follow the rhythm of the other party.

From time to time, it seems that the left is not left, and the right is not right, so that the opponent cannot judge which direction the attack is coming from.

The situation of the two of them reversed, Shi Keqi didn't know Zhou Li's fist and leg technique, but felt that his moves were exquisite, which seemed to contain several meanings, and he could change the grasp to push at any time, and he could change the fist to the leg, which could be used to attack both the upper and lower plates and was extremely flexible, and he fell behind in a blink of an eye, only relying on this fast swordsmanship to back and forth to support it.

Seeing that Zhou Li was about to hit Shi Keqi with another change of move, suddenly a fireball appeared in front of Zhou Li, he reacted extremely quickly, dodged an iron plate bridge, and then kicked his heels, and his body slid backwards, dodging the wooden sword that was split.

Another fireball flew in, Zhou Li was shocked, and he almost touched his way under his full attention, no one would have thought that a little guy who was sweeping the floor and doing chores was actually a martial arts double cultivator.

There are not many people in the Northern Zhou Dynasty who have dual cultivation in martial arts, and the probability of being able to become a top master in the end is much smaller than that of practicing one alone, the reason is very simple, under the same talent and the same conditions, theoretically it takes twice as much time to cultivate both.

Some of the students were extremely envious with stars in their eyes, and some pouted with disdain. There is no first, there is no second, and people who practice literature and martial arts are probably unwilling to admit that others are better than themselves, unless they are a few levels higher, and people with dead brains and hard mouths often have to be taught a lesson before they are convinced. Those who practice martial arts are also reluctant to admit that the mage is powerful, and conversely, those who practice magic do not think that the martial artist is very powerful.

Under the discipline and teachings of the elders, the disciples of the great sect or the family will at most slander them in the bottom of their hearts and not declare them. Some people from small sects or half a bucket of water, if they practice martial arts, ridicule spells as a trick to look good at setting off fireworks, and if they practice martial arts, they belittle martial arts and put up empty shelves for monkeys, and so on.

If you meet someone who practices two exercises at the same time, you won't give a good face, of course, if your strength is very outstanding, you will still win some envy, without him, how many people choose one of them to practice for decades or soy sauce party.

Mages generally have staffs, just as archers have bows. A mage without a staff, except for the top master, the rest of the strength is not outstanding; no matter how you look at Shi Keqi, he is not a top master, if he still fights a ghost, Zhou Li has already been defeated; if his magic strength is not good, the fireball emitted in an instant is not small, and there is no need to recite a spell. It's a bit interesting, the pilgrim thought to himself, his face was a little surprised, and Yan Zhenbei couldn't see the joy and anger, and his expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

Spells can't save Shi Keqi's imminent defeat at the moment, Zhou Li carefully guarded against the fireball, the faster he shot, the more resolute he became, and he quickly retreated after a miss, he gradually couldn't parry, relying on the elusive fireball and a quick sword to hold on.

"Stop, I have something to say" Yan Zhenbei, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but say loudly.

When the two of them heard this, they stopped, and Yan Zhenbei said to Shi Keqi: "Come here, do you know why I only let you squat on the horse, in fact, your martial arts foundation is very solid, and whether you squat or not has little impact, but according to my observation, your personality is still very impetuous, I hope to squat on the horse to grind it off, you must know that impetuousness is one of the biggest natural enemies of martial arts." So there's nothing to teach in terms of basics, and I don't let Dashi teach you, I want to wait until you're calm and then give you some pointers. I have a hunch in my heart that you will take a different path, even if you don't create your own swordsmanship, you will also create fist swordsmanship. ”

The victory of the pilgrim over there who did not want to get his hands was interrupted, and said, "Brother Yan, can you wait for the two of you to finish fighting?" ”

Yan Zhenbei glared at him and said, "Are you afraid that if I say a few words, your apprentice will lose?"

The pilgrim smiled bitterly: "I don't care if it's someone else, it's you, I'm really worried." ”

"No matter you, just two quarters of an hour, love waits, Yanping pours some tea for them, takes the living room to sit down, if you don't go, feel free. ”

"......" The pilgrim smiled slightly, and followed Yan Yanping into the living room, no matter how unwilling Zhou Li was, he could only follow. It's not easy to get a sip of tea here, he sneered.

Yan Zhenbei waited for Shi Keqi to come to his side, and continued: "But I didn't expect that you have dual cultivation in martial arts, according to my heart, I don't approve of double cultivation, but I will never decide what to learn for you, you can learn whatever you want." Although your self-created swordsmanship is ugly, only the speed can barely be seen, and look at how many swordsmanship I practice, how much can you remember. ”

Yan Zhenbei took another wooden sword, finished the majestic swordsmanship all the way, and asked him how much he could understand.

Shi Keqi was a little embarrassed and said: "Just remember three tricks." Yan Zhenbei made it again and asked, "Remember a few tricks." ”

"It's still three moves. ”

Yan Zhenbei let out a long sigh and didn't speak for the time being.

"Haha, Shi Keqi, you are too smart, the master has practiced a particularly powerful set of swordsmanship twice, and you only remember three moves. Xue Shiliu, who had no sense of existence for a long time, interjected.

"Then you remember a few tricks" Yan Zhenbei's face sank and asked Xue Shiliudao.

Xue Shiliu smiled confidently: "Master, I remember twenty moves." Yan Zhenbei was noncommittal about this answer, turned his head and asked Shi Keqi, "Tell me that you remember those three tricks?"

"Yes" Shi Keqi agreed, did not practice immediately, hesitated as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he said with some embarrassment: "Master Yan, I only remember one trick now, and forget all the rest." ”

"Hahaha" Xue Shiliu on the side laughed, and immediately covered his mouth, afraid that Yan Zhenbei would talk about him. He thought that Yan Zhenbei would say that Shi Keqi was stupid, but he didn't know that he would wait for a sentence: "Well, yes, you can fight." After Yan Zhenbei finished speaking, he lowered his voice and said: "Zhou Li has a very hidden weakness, when his right leg kicks out the move, there is an unconscious light movement of his left leg, which will slow down the speed of the next move, you force him to play his right leg, and then use this move." ”

He paused, turned his face to Xue Shiliu and said, "As for Shiliu, do you know why Shi Keqi only memorizes one trick but is the best?"

Xue Shiliu let go of the hand covering his mouth, his face was stunned and at a loss, Yan Zhenbei didn't expect him to answer, and continued: "Because this set of swordsmanship is the fastest only three moves, these three moves can actually be combined into one move faster, Shi Keqi obviously understood." Fast is his current strength, and this sword move can make him faster. You remember that twenty moves is not bad, you don't have to learn other people's fast style, how good it is to have more moves, as the so-called '30,000 moves of skilled martial arts, no swordsmanship and swords'. As long as you are willing to work hard and practice, there is still great hope for you to become a first-class master. ”

After saying this, Yan Zhenbei clapped his hands and called out the two who were drinking tea in the living room, signaling that they could continue to fight. The pilgrim looked at him suspiciously, and he paced a few steps behind his back with his hands behind his back with a bad expression.

As soon as the two engaged again, Zhou Li instantly gained the upper hand, and Shi Keqi still relied on the ugly fast sword and fireball to forcibly support. Zhou Li fought faster and faster, only to see that everyone was dazzled, and Shi Keqi was even more overwhelmed. Hearing the sound of "bald" between the calcium carbide sparks, the sword in his hand flew away, and many of the martial arts hall students sighed, regretting that he still lost in the end.

But I heard a cold voice sound: "Pilgrim, my apprentice is not strong enough to fight wheel warfare, so I can only come again." "It's Yan Zhenbei, he returned what the pilgrim said, knowing that the other party only brought one apprentice, and deliberately said this, just to be angry with him.

The students only now saw that Zhou Li had a hole in his left trouser tube. A sword was shaken out of his hand, and a trouser was pierced by a sword, and at most it was considered a draw. But before the competition, Zhou Li said that if Shi Keqi touched him, he would lose, and this was indeed a loss.

Zhou Li did not refute, and freely arched his hand to admit defeat.

The pilgrim was not discouraged, but applauded: "I can't imagine that Brother Yan is better at teaching on the spot than before, teaching according to local conditions and aptitude, just teaching this young man kung fu for a while, and winning my apprentice's move, it's really amazing." "What the pilgrim said is an exaggeration, if the two continue to compete, Shi Keqi will definitely lose.

Yan Zhenbei didn't say a word with a cold face, and made a gesture to please leave. The pilgrim ignored it and said to himself: "I came to see you, and by the way, I asked you about the whereabouts of your junior brother. ”

"Hmph, I know you're not at ease, anyway, I don't know where he is. ”

"I've been here, I've left, it doesn't matter if I can find it or not. The pilgrim smiled faintly, and his smile was very calm.

"Just like that?"

"No one can give me orders, it's just that I owe favors to others, it's hard to shirk, just think of you, just stop by and take a trip to see old friends, it's up to me whether things work out or not. ”

"Hmph, what can I do if I find it, Chao Tianxiong, your reputation as the number one martial artist in the Northern Zhou Dynasty is great, you can only show off your power in me, and it may not work in front of him. ”

“...... , How dare I be arrogant in front of you, Brother Yan Mo laughed, besides, how could your junior brother be afraid of me, a bad old man. ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and they couldn't imagine that Chao Tianxiong, the first person in the world recognized by the martial arts in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, would come here, and they couldn't imagine that Yan Zhenbei's junior brother was actually a madman who made trouble in the palace. I kept hearing him call the pilgrim pilgrim, and I thought that the old man was this name, and he combined Chao Tianxiong's surname and first name, which should have a little bit of mockery.

The old man who should be called Chao Tianxiong smiled slightly at Yan Zhenbei, said goodbye, and floated away with Zhou Li's hand. Yan Zhenbei let out a long sigh and went into the back room, everyone looked at each other, I don't know why he sighed.

A day later, Shi Keqi officially entered the north gate of Yan Zhen and became his third disciple, Yan Yanping's identity as half of the disciple was not counted, anyway, her father was the master, the master was her father, and Yan Zhenbei did not pay attention to so many rules.