Jing Zhou hugged Zhu Jiuzhen aside, then met the long sword of Weibi with his right hand, and knocked the long sword away with a knock of his index finger.

"Yes, there is a long progress, this sword is pierced out, and ordinary disciples of the big sect can also resist it, it can be seen that you have put in a lot of hard work recently!"

Wei Bi saw that his sword failed to make a contribution, and he was not discouraged, and the long sword detoured from front to back, and when it was almost in front of Jing Zhou, it stabbed him in the shoulder from the bottom up.

This sword, he used ten percent of his strength, the power is not small, and he can faintly hear the sound of the tip of the sword cutting through the air.

In Zhu Jiuzhen's eyes, this sword was fast and urgent, although she knew that Jing Zhou had a way to deal with it, she still sweated for Jing Zhou.

"When this sword stabs, it has to go down three points", after speaking, Jing Zhou used a skill on the side of his body, grabbed Weibi's sword-holding arm with his right hand, pulled and sent, only to hear the sound of "bang", Weibi fell to the ground, and the long sword slipped from his hand.

"Well played, stinky fart, make you arrogant!"

Zhu Jiuzhen clapped her little hands, her glasses narrowed into crescent moons, she was very happy when she saw Wei Bi being beaten to the ground, and couldn't help but say: "This guy really doesn't know what to do, he has been beaten so many times, he is still not convinced, he deserves to be beaten!" ”

Rubbing his buttocks, Wei Bi got up from the ground.

The person in front of him was dressed in white, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, his tall figure was heroic with three points, and his warm words were like a breeze, although Wei Bi didn't want to admit it, but compared with the person in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Thinking of this, he felt a little better in his heart.

Finding that Jing Zhou was looking at him with a smile, Wei Bi was not annoyed, and asked calmly, "What realm have you reached now?" ”

He is not stupid, he has long seen his proud swordsmanship, which is nothing in Jing Zhou's eyes.

originally thought that after breaking through the third-rate realm, he could force Jing Zhou to use a yang finger, but he didn't expect that even if he tried his best, the other party would just use ordinary fists and kicks.

Now he also understands that no matter how he practices, the distance between the two will also increase.

The level of martial arts is not only based on the depth of internal strength, but also on the experience of vision is also a determining factor.

Jing Zhou can fight with him when he is arrogant, all of them are big guys, and they carry the handle.

Whether it is Yu Canghai, or Zuo Lengzen, Feng Qingyang and the like, which one is not a person with excellent martial arts?

Kung Fu has seen a lot, even if Jing Zhou's internal strength is not deep now, it is enough to easily find the flaws in Weibi and defuse his offensive.

Jing Zhou cleaned up his sleeves and said with a gentle smile: "I'm just a second-rate realm now, but I have seen a lot of kung fu." You don't need to be discouraged, now your kung fu is also a good hand outside. If you worship the initiation, at your age, you will also be valued. ”

This Confucian son's clothes are good-looking, but they are not suitable for walking in the rivers and lakes! The loose sleeves and Wei Bi moved two moves, and it felt a little cumbersome. sighed in his heart, Jing Zhou thought again: "It's better to change your clothes when you go down the mountain instead, otherwise it will be too inconvenient to be impressed." ”

Seeing that Wei Bi was deflated, Zhu Jiuzhen ran over and said in an elder's tone: "Xiaobizi, you have to work hard!" You kid has good talents, Miss Ben is optimistic about you. ”

After speaking, he patted Wei Bi's shoulder with his hand, as if to encourage him.

"Let's go, let me see your general." I didn't expect this girl to be a fox, Jing Zhou shook his head helplessly.

Because of himself, the cousin and cousin in the original book are not so close.

"Yes, yes, let's go see the general, brother, my general, will definitely surprise you."

As soon as she mentioned her dogs called the general, Zhu Jiuzhen became angry, hugged Jingzhou's arm, and shouted to Wei Bi again: "Xiaobizi, if you want to come along, don't be scared and cry." ”

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In the evening, Jing Zhou returned to the room, took out the oilskin paper hidden in his clothes before, and slowly opened it.

"Yu Zi's cultivation of a yang finger has a number of Jiazi, but his talent is very thin, and he can be worthy of the fourth grade, and he can't advance an inch, so he has no chance to get a glimpse of this great achievement. Today, the cultivation experience is recorded here, and those who are destined to look forward to it can cultivate this skill to the top and get a glimpse of the martial arts realm. ”

"It's actually the cultivation experience of a yang finger, it's a pity to abandon it if it's tasteless."

This oily paper power wrapped in the original is the cultivation experience of the master of Nandi Yideng, who is familiar with the plot, of course he knows that Yiyang refers to such kung fu, if you want to advance by leaps and bounds, you need to be supported by deep internal force.

is the same as the great shift, there is no deep internal force, even if there are various experiences, the cultivation is similar to a turtle climbing.

Yang Dingtian has outstanding talents, he has practiced for half his life, and he has only cultivated to the fourth layer after the great shift of Qiankun, after Zhang Wuji practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill, but the time for tea, he practiced the sixth layer.

And Yiyang refers to the fact that Nandi has practiced for half his life, but he is only a fourth-grade person, and he has just reached the threshold of the six-vein divine sword.

"It seems that the matter of the Jiuyang Sutra has to be accelerated, and with my current internal strength, it should be enough to support me to find the Jiuyang Sutra, even if I encounter some tricky things, I can deal with one or two."

"The internal strength mental method attached to this yang finger is really slow to cultivate, and I don't know why the ancestors of the Duan family didn't create a profound internal skill back then, so they can only let the Duan disciples stare at the six-vein divine sword!"

Thinking of this, Jing Zhou called Ah Bi in and instructed: "Ah Bi, you ask the people below to spend more snacks and look around the mountains to see if there are monkeys with white coats, and if they find them, they will come back and forth to me." ”

If Jing Zhou remembers correctly, the place where the white monkeys haunt is the location of the Jiuyang True Scripture.

At that time, the Jiuyang Sutra was stolen by Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi, and was hidden in the belly of an ape in Kunlun Mountain.

This book can be said to be the source of Xiao Zhang's rise.

Although she didn't know what Jing Zhou was looking for the white monkey for no reason, as a maid, Ah Bi knew not to ask what she shouldn't ask, so she suppressed her curiosity, she thought about it for a while, and then asked, "Childe, this range is the entire Kunlun Mountain?" ”

Kunlun Mountain, as the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, its scope is more than thousands of large, if there is no clue, even if the people below are sent out, looking for a hundred years, it may not be able to find this Kunlun Mountain with the name of the dragon vein.

"You don't need to be too far away, along our chain village, within a hundred miles. Especially some cliffs and cliffs, these places send more people to pay attention. ”

After instructing Abi, Jing Zhou sat on the bed and connected his internal strength.

Without a clever internal strength method, even if he is qualified, this internal force has to be slowly accumulated by the kung fu of water milling.

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In the past two days, the people below have heard the news that white monkeys have been found next to a cliff twenty-five miles southwest of Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang.

After getting this news, Jing Zhou asked people to prepare ropes and follow the people to this place.

Standing at the top, looking from above and below, I saw smoke, a few crooked-necked trees growing on the cliff, and a few birds flying through them, and the sound of birdsong constantly echoed inside.