Zhen Feng stepped into the hall and looked at the payment office on the right.

At the toll office, on duty was a sturdy old man in his sixties wearing a wig, who was also a martial artist.

When he saw Zhen Feng walking towards this side, he immediately showed a smile on his face,

"Young man, I want to learn kendo! With your figure and walking pace, I only had to look at it and know that you are too suitable for learning kendo.

As long as you can study with us for a few years, you will soon become a mortal realm master that everyone is in awe of!

Here, register first. ”

Zhen Feng was speechless, how could he sound like that: Young man, I see that your bones are strange!

He said, "My name is Marley." ”

The old man casually wrote the word Marley on the kendo card, "Well, it's registered, you can pay the fee!" ”

Sure enough, I don't even know Marley! Zhen Feng raised his eyebrows, and he asked, "How much is the tuition?" ”

The old man in the wig waved his hand, "The tuition fee is actually not important, the main thing is that you are too suitable for kendo, if you don't learn it in the Liangfeng Kendo Pavilion, I'm afraid it will delay your such a good talent!" Well, the tuition fee is 600,000! ”

Zhen Feng shook the bag in his hand, "600,000 yuan is here, can I take a look at the exercise book before paying?" ”

The old man stared at Zhen Feng's bag, greed flashed in his eyes, and he said, "You can read the exercise book first, but, young man, are you sure you want to read it?" As long as you look at the exercise book, you have to pay 600,000 yuan, otherwise, you won't be able to get out of this kendo hall! ”

Zhen Feng unzipped his bag, "Of course you have to see!" If you don't worry, you can take a look first, whether there are 600,000 in the bag! ”

The old man leaned out and took a closer look, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay." ”

Taking the exercise book handed over by the old man, Zhen Feng looked directly at the exercise book called "Windless Sword Technique" with expectation in his eyes.

A few minutes later, Zhen Feng frowned,

------ has read the exercise book, but in this exercise book, there are only some of the most basic swordsmanship routines, and there is no other content.

------ swordsmanship-related training tips, transportation skills and supporting prescriptions, all of which are not available.

------In other words, this is just a simplified mutilated sword book that can't be simplified anymore!

------ the most important thing is that after reading the exercise book, there were no new exercise options in the interface in Zhen Feng's mind.

Zhen Feng frowned slightly, what kind of broken practice book, this Liangfeng Martial Arts Gym, it's a bit of a pit! I didn't hand over the money to others first, and it was really wise!

He walked up to the old man at the toll office and put the exercise book on the table, "This exercise book is not complete, it's just a sword book!" ”

A smile appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth, "Young man, those who have just learned martial arts, naturally have to start with the most basic routines, and after you have practiced the routines in this sword book and honed your physique in the training ground to the lower middle grade, you can continue to learn the later exercise books." ”

Zhen Feng stared at the old man, "If you enter the lower middle grade, you can learn from the back?" ”

The old man sneered in his heart, learning swords in my eldest nephew's kendo hall, not paying tuition for seven or eight years, not buying expensive medicinal materials for seven or eight years, and not emptying your family property, how could you be so easy to enter the lower middle grade, are you thinking about fart!

------Of course, he wouldn't think that Zhen Feng was a martial arts cultivator, after all, the people who came to the Liangfeng Sword Dao Hall were generally ordinary people. Martial cultivators who have already laid the foundation will go to find stronger martial arts to cultivate, and rarely come to the Liangfeng Sword Gym!

The old man straightened his wig and looked at Zhen Feng with some impatience, "You better pay the fee obediently first, you have already finished reading the first exercise book." ”

Zhen Feng frowned, "If I pay 600,000 yuan and enter the lower middle grade, I can read the complete exercise book?" ”

The old man's face sank a little, "If you advance to the lower middle grade in the future, you can naturally learn the complete exercise book!" Where did so much nonsense come from, hurry up and pay the bill! ”

Zhen Feng nodded, "Okay!" ”

He suddenly raised his hand and threw a punch at the old man's head.

"Whew" a wind sounded.

His swift fist stopped directly at the old man's nose, and the strong wind blew the old man's wig away.

Zhen Feng retracted his fist, threw his bag on the table, and then looked at the stunned bald old man,

"My punch, strength and speed are more than inferior! The money is also here, how about it, can you show me the complete exercise book now? ”

The old man was agile at the moment, he stood up, and stepped back quickly, "You...... Are you already a martial arts cultivator? Then what kind of kendo do you still come to the Liangfeng Kendo Hall to learn! What the hell are you here for! ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhen Feng's mouth, and he stared at the old man, "So, 600,000 is here, and you don't plan to show me the complete exercise book?" ”

The old man ran away,

While running, he shouted loudly, "Come on, someone's coming to kick the hall!" Come on, someone's coming to kick the gym! ”

Zhen Feng crossed his arms and was silent.

Kick your sister's hall! Will I prepare 600,000 yuan for kicking the gym? Pay the kick fee?

After the old man's shout came out, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded in the training ground behind,

soon

Nearly twenty martial arts cultivators with long swords and agile steps rushed into the hall from the training ground.

These martial cultivators looked at Zhen Feng with unkind faces one by one, and with nearly twenty martial cultivators running over, there were more than thirty bare-handed teenagers, these teenagers should be the students of the kendo hall.

The two female martial cultivators at the door also rushed into the hall with their long swords, looking at Zhen Feng with unkind eyes.

One of them, a male martial artist with a long face, walked out of the crowd,

This martial arts cultivator was none other than Liang Cheng, the senior brother of the Sword Dao Pavilion, and he shouted at Zhen Feng: "Which martial arts hall are you a martial arts cultivator, who took the wrong medicine?" Dare to come to the Liangfeng Kendo Hall to make trouble? ”

Zhen Feng looked around for a week and shook his head slightly.

Based on the running movements of these people just now, he had already roughly judged the cultivation of these people.

There are four martial arts cultivators who are about the upper and lower grades, and the others are basically the lower and lower grades, and this one who talks to him is a middle grade. Although the strength of this Liang Feng Kendo Pavilion is also very strong, it is still a big step behind the entire Li family!

Zhen Feng, who retracted his thoughts and pretended to be Ma Li, looked at Liang Cheng, a long-faced martial arts cultivator, "It seems that no one in this martial arts hall knows me Ma Li!" ”

Liang Cheng sneered, "Which onion are you?" Why did I know you? ”

Zhen Feng was speechless------- Marley, Marley, you are too bad, no one in the world knows you!!

He said with some amusement: "Well, you don't need to know me!" I'm just here to learn swords, and I'm going to pay 600,000 yuan, but at the same time as I pay, shouldn't you show me the complete book of exercises? ”

Liang Cheng clenched his long sword, "I Liang Feng Kendo Hall teaches kendo, naturally we have our charter, I should let you see the first few exercises in the first few years, they are all set, can you still let one of your students call the shots!" It's ridiculous! ”

Zhen Feng frowned, a kendo technique similar to Broken Jiang's leg, it actually has to be divided into several weights and taught for several years, it is really a way to make money!

-----And they let the students see it when they want!

----- look at it this way, if the students who come here want to learn the complete exercises, do not pay millions of tuition fees, do not spend a lot of money on medicinal materials, and do not waste a few years of their youth here, it is impossible to learn the real exercises.

----- this Liangfeng Martial Arts Hall is not an ordinary misguided child, it is simply a cheating father!

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "So, you will never let new students see the complete exercise book?" Well, I'm not going to study Marley! ”

Liang Cheng sneered, "Hmph, where do you think this is, the free market, you can come if you want, and you can leave if you want?" You're so domineering! Even if you pay 600,000 yuan today, don't want to get out of here alive! ”

Zhen Feng's voice turned cold, "What if I want to walk out alive!" ”

Liang Cheng sneered again, with ruthlessness in his eyes, he raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Zhen Feng, "Then you can ask me about the sword in my hand, agree or not!" ”

"Brush"

In front of Liang Cheng, a figure flashed.

Zhen Feng, who used the footwork of breaking the river leg, retreated to the original place.

He looked at the sword he had just snatched from Liang Cheng's hand, and said to the sword, "Do you agree?" ”

"Dangchang" sounded,

The long sword was broken in two by Zhen Feng,

Zhen Feng looked up at Liang Cheng, "It said: Agreed." ”

------Since Zhen Feng wants to pretend to be Marley to do things, of course he has to show the arrogance of a wrestler!

At this moment, he put the broken sword on the ground, looked around at the people around him, and his eyes were calm, "Who else disagrees?" ”

The more than a dozen sword-wielding martial cultivators present suddenly changed their faces when they saw Zhen Feng's incomparably fast speed just now.

One of the upper and lower grade martial cultivators shouted loudly: "This person's strength is too strong, senior brother, go and call the master, and the others will set up the Wind Domain Sword Formation with me!" ”

"Brush Brush Brush"

More than a dozen martial cultivators, wielding the long sword in their hands, moved quickly, surrounded Zhen Feng, and formed a sword formation. These martial arts cultivators are constantly interspersed, which looks dazzling and quite mysterious!

The more than 30 students around were excited one by one.

They clearly remembered that the second senior brother Li Wu had said that the Wind Domain Sword Formation composed of sixteen people was enough to easily kill a top-grade martial cultivator!

Although this martial cultivator looks very powerful, he can take away the sword of the senior brother with one move, but he is so young, how powerful he can be, even if he is of the top grade, if he encounters the Wind Domain Sword Formation, I am afraid that he will still be beaten very badly!

Zhen Feng, who was surrounded by the sword array, took off his sunglasses and hung them on his neckline, and there was a touch of excitement in his eyes.

With the jade clothes in his body, Zhen Feng was naturally not afraid of this kind of sword formation, but after seeing this mysterious sword formation, he suddenly became interested in the exercises of this Liang Feng Sword Gym------ the sword path of this Liang Feng Sword Gym seems to be a bit famous!