Bian Sheng and Shen Tu Zijin couldn't help but smile and shake their heads, they were both from Shaoyin and had a relationship with Chai Tiannuo, so they soon got together with Wei Zhongxian.

The foursome are in Guozijian, which is also famous.

"Barbarian, send it to the uncle, be careful of the burn."

Chai Tiannuo handed a small charcoal stove to Chai Man'er, there was a lot of roasted sizzling food on it, Li Yichuan liked to drink alone, and this dinner would not disturb him.

Bian Sheng looked at Chai Man'er who walked into the courtyard next door, and couldn't help but sigh softly, Chai Tiannuo and the three of them looked at him curiously, this is eating comfortably, what kind of sigh is it?

"Uncle is an amazing martial artist, he has worked hard for Dahua for half his life, but in the end he lives alone in this lonely place, which really makes me a little sad."

Hearing this, Shen Tu Zijin and Wei Zhongxian couldn't help but put down their hands to eat, and looked thoughtfully at the small courtyard next door.

Two months ago, Chai Tiannuo led the three of them to visit Li Yichuan and implored them to teach them the real battlefield fighting skills.

After the test, Li Yichuan agreed, but like Cao Fu, he did not apprentice.

Since then, the relationship between the four has become closer, and seriously speaking, everyone can be regarded as brothers in the same sect.

In fact, the most surprising thing is Wei Zhongxian, the test is extremely difficult, and the requirements for toughness are extremely high, no one could have imagined that this round guy actually persevered.

Li Yichuan said a profound sentence at that time:

"Maitreya's appearance, the state of mind of the mountains and seas, the future of this baby is limitless, if you don't become a great loyalty, you will be a traitor!"

At that time, Bian Sheng was shocked, and Chai Tiannuo was secretly grinning, but it was not anything, in the previous life, Zhongxian was nine thousand nine hundred years old above ten thousand people under one person, a proper historical celebrity.

The shrewd Bian Sheng comprehended quickly, and the honest Shen Tu Zijin couldn't understand the meaning of Li Yichuan's words, but Wei Zhongxian patted his arm with emotion and grinned:

"Uncle said that I was a biting dog and didn't bark, now I understand?"

"So that's what it means, what the uncle said was too winding, and he just said that you are a dog with a tail!"

Shen Tuzijin grinned, and the angry Wei Zhongxian jumped straight up, I said that I was successful, how can you let this stupid big man say that I am a dog!

"What's so difficult about this, anyway, I'll get out of here at the end of the autumn next year, and when I take my uncle away, I will be one more father, and I will ensure that he is comfortable to serve!"

Wei Zhongxian patted his chest vigorously, but Chai Tiannuo shook his head lightly:

"I can't take it away, although my uncle's temperament is much softer than Uncle Cao's, his behavior is almost exactly the same, they are all men with true temperament, and they are all used to loneliness."

"If you are in trouble, he will help, and if you are blessed, he will not bother you."

Thinking about their half-division personality, the three of them couldn't help but nod lightly, such a man makes people even more embarrassed.

"Tiannuo, what happened to Uncle Cao and Uncle Cao back then?"

"The head of the ghost sentry camp and Mr. Bai have not returned to the northwest, which makes people feel unbelievable when they think about it."

Speaking of this, Bian Sheng couldn't help but shake his head.

Chai Tiannuo looked at Chai Man'er who was bouncing back, and couldn't help but sigh:

"What other reasons could there be besides earning dragons?"

Everyone was a little silent for a while, and the impact and change of a dragon on Dahua was really too great.

After dinner, leaving Chai Man'er to clean up the remnants, the four of them came to the courtyard to take a break, and after a while, Li Yichuan rushed over, and without saying much, he directly commanded the three to practice.

As for Chai Tiannuo, Li Yichuan only threw down one sentence:

"You're close to the Grandmaster, so you should make your own decisions on how to beat it."

"Grandmaster, Grandmaster, if you rely on the guidance of others, you won't want to enter the realm for the rest of your life!"

Tempered to the middle of the night, the wind rose suddenly, the snow was heavier, Bian Sheng and the three of them came to fight Lu Bu in three years, the courtyard was too small to shoot, and the four knives were against Chai Tiannuo.

The blade passed, the snow broke and the moon was robbed, and the sound of clanging bells floated out for miles in the lonely night, and the neighbors and the officials patrolling the streets were used to it, this was Chai Dameng fighting with his senior brothers, and every seven or eight days, there would always be such a one.

The husband who played the watch shook his head gently, he had not slept peacefully when he was a child, and this Wu Xiucai was not so easy to do.

In the quarter of an hour, Chai Tiannuo smiled and put away the knife, and threw the wooden knife into the wooden frame in a chic manner, and at the same time, the wind and snow stopped.

As for Bian Sheng and the others, while panting heavily, they rubbed Zhou's body up and down, and the heat rose like a small tornado.

"Tiannuo, your sac ball is too damaged, and you have hit all the grooves!"

Wei Zhongxian rubbed the back vigorously, and with the appearance of his toothed mouth, the injury was definitely not light.

"Slippery hands for a while, slippery hands for a while."

Chai Tiannuo grinned and said, Li Yichuan gave him a blank look, can a knife master who does not move a line of swords still slide his hands?

Trick that!

"Tell me what you think after this war."

This is Li Yichuan's teaching method, tempering the foundation to lay a solid foundation, and then finding weaknesses in actual combat, so that everyone's combat power has soared.

In just a few months, Wei Zhongxian's external examination was a first-class in the Academy of Literature, and Li Yichuan contributed a lot.

"Tiannuo is powerful, fast, and endurance, and the knife control is even more incredible, uncle, even if we break his defense, we may not be able to do it."

Bian Sheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't dare to take a big breath, he was slapped on the back just now, and he couldn't stop coughing with a little force.

"Well, I'll talk about your shortcomings first."

Li Yichuan took the two wooden knives made from Bian Sheng's double knives, and said while waving them slowly:

"The advantage of the double blade is the attack speed and lightness, which you did well, or rather, a little too good."

As he spoke, the speed of the twin knives, which were originally light, suddenly accelerated, and the wooden blade continued to draw gray arcs in the night sky, and finally turned into a phantom that enveloped Li Yichuan's body, emitting a buzzing roar!

"Bang~!"

With a bang, the blade stopped in front of Bian Sheng's eyes, and sweat slowly dripped from his forehead.

In his eyes, the originally light double knives turned into heavy battle axes, and once they fell, the stone broke through the mountain!

"Too much pursuit of attack speed and lightness, so that you can leave as soon as you get in the fight, without that determination and strength to break the boat, and waste a lot of good time, this is not good, it needs to be changed!"

Li Yichuan reversed the handle of the knife, Bian Sheng nodded vigorously and took it, the uncle was right, his problem was really not small, he always wanted to find a better opportunity, but in the end he lost the opportunity and had to change.

"As for Zijin, you are the opposite of Bian Sheng, his moves are too erratic and hesitant, while you are too heavy and decisive, which is also not good."

Looking at Shen Tu Zijin, who was a little dazed, Li Yichuan smiled, for this honest guy, he had to explain it to understand.

"Every knife you cut out is with all your strength, and you can't change your moves in time when you encounter an accident, and above the battle array, this is a problem of death!"

"Uncle, what should I do?"

Shen Tuzijin wiped his neck, the pain was crispy, he was stabbed at least seventeen or eighteen, and his tendons were swollen!