At noon, Wutong Peak.

Lin Daoyan walked into the hospital with an expressionless face, came to Lin Yiru's illness, pursed his lips, and looked at this daughter who was too strong.

"Master."

"Shh~"

Zhu Wuxian was about to get up immediately, but Lin Daoyan stopped him.

Lin Daoyan quietly lifted a small bench and sat next to Lin Yiru's illness. He watched carefully at his daughter's little green onion hand, which had become rough because of the fighting method, and the expression on his face was cloudy.

After experiencing the loss of two beloved disciples, Lin Daoyan's educational philosophy has become extremely extreme.

For those who do not think that they have the qualifications to achieve martial saints, they will all be educated in free-range education. For those who he thinks have the qualifications to achieve martial saints, he will be strict and vigorously cultivate them after passing the assessment.

His daughter Yiru is the object of the Martial Saint who is not qualified to achieve martial saint in his eyes. Even if it is a first-class empty trick, he doesn't want his daughter to be too involved in brave martial arts and become a martial saint in the fight.

Maybe that's what will lead to her daughter's overly strong personality?

But when she was young, she was obviously smart, gentle and sensible, and she was very harmless and loved by them......

"What is Ah Yuan doing now?" Lin Daoyan suddenly asked softly.

"Ah Yuan has already left the hospital. I asked him to go back early to study Li Jianxiang's intelligence and avenge Xiaoru. Zhu Wuxian replied in a low voice, "Ah Yuan watched the battle with me today, he had a good relationship with Xiaoru, and after Xiaoru was humiliated by Li Jianxiang, he offered to avenge Xiaoru and ask Li Jianxiang to pay for his blood debts." ”

"Oh?" Lin Daoyan's brows stretched slightly, "Ah Yuan has a heart." After the New Year's Festival, you arranged for him to go out to Nanyang Mansion and go to Jiuyou's hands to accumulate great achievements. ”

Hong Yuan's fifth senior brother, Mo Jiuyou, is the black wolf general of the Yongzhou Army, in charge of the black wolf cavalry, and is now leading a military horse to suppress the Nanyang Mansion that has returned from the Qinglu Taoist Temple.

To put it simply, if Hong Yuan fights the duel with Li Jianxiang beautifully, he will get a rare gold-plated opportunity from his master Lin Daoyan!

……

At this moment, Hong Yuan had already rushed back to Fenghuo Peak, his own courtyard.

Hong Yuan lit the lamp oil, bowed his head to the case, and carefully watched the large amount of "Li Jianxiang" intelligence information that Senior Brother Zhu gave him.

Although he has the ability to kill Li Jianxiang with one punch, with such detailed intelligence information, it would be too careless not to watch it carefully. What if this Li Jianxiang is clumsy?

【Li Jianxiang's Character Correspondence】

[Li Jianxiang's habitual behavior]

【Li Jianxiang's Exercises】

【……】

"Outrageous, how did Senior Brother Zhu get all this information? Li Jianxiang may not know as much about himself as Senior Brother Zhu. Hong Yuan was amazed.

These materials investigated and analyzed Li Jianxiang's interpersonal relationships, personality and habits, the exercises he learned, and his combat defects......

It was very detailed, which made Hong Yuan's heart faintly hairy.

The veteran true disciple should not be underestimated~

There is no doubt that as long as he controls this information, even an ordinary mortal may design Li Jianxiang and make Li Jianxiang hate it unconsciously.

But with such detailed information, Lin Yiru would have lost so badly-

"Why didn't Lin Yiru follow Senior Brother Zhu's analysis?" Hong Yuan couldn't help but think of this question.

But in an instant, Hong Yuan ignored this question. Why Lin Yiru did this is not important to him.

Maybe in the eyes of Senior Brother Zhu, he Hongyuan and Lin Yiru have a good relationship, but in fact, it is just to deal with the master and the senior brother.

A day has passed, and Hong Yuan is already familiar with the intelligence information of "Li Jianxiang" by heart.

Of course, this didn't make Hong Yuan take action immediately.

These are all the information of Senior Brother Zhu Wuxian, and the specific information has to be verified by himself and installed in the backhand.

It is best to reach a point where he beats Li Jianxiang severely, but few people know his true identity, but the problem is that he can't fight Li Jianxiang in private, otherwise the fight will only be for nothing.

It was difficult, but it was a very worthwhile endeavor, after all, he still wanted to live his life quietly.

For the next two days, Hong Yuan followed Li Jianxiang.

Li Jianxiang also vaguely noticed that someone was following him, but he didn't care, and still went his own way to accept the challenges of other formal disciples and cultivation disciples.

After all, the concept of kendo warriors is: "I have a sword, which can move mountains, cut off rivers, pour down seas, subdue demons, suppress demons, fight gods, pick stars, destroy cities, and open the sky." ”

In addition, Li Jianxiang has been followed by too many people during this time, and many people want to understand his limits, so that the opponent can defeat him at the sect conference.

……

The weather is fine today, and the wind and snow have stopped. The sky was clear and blue, cloudless, and as clear as jasper.

With the joy of the harvest in his arms, Hong Yuan put the challenge book in his arms and strode out of the courtyard, the snow under his feet making a crisp sound.

The goal, the sword washing table.

Sword washing table.

A number of formal disciples gathered around, looking at the elegant figure of cultivation in the field with longing-Li Jianxiang.

"Have you heard, Senior Brother Li was rated as a Nine Heavens Little Sword Immortal by that group of guys from Tianji Pavilion."

"Yes, it seems that Chu Tianjiao also regards Senior Brother Li as a great enemy and does not dare to despise it."

"Hehe, I haven't heard of it, but I have seen it."

"Wow, when did you get this little phoenix bill?"

Listening to the praise of the formal disciples, Li Jianxiang turned a deaf ear and still calmly practiced the Nine Heavens Sword Technique.

When he first heard the praise, he would be excited, and then he would take it more and more seriously.

It's like you're a handsome guy, and you know you're handsome, and when others exaggerate you're handsome, you won't have much turmoil in your heart. Because you know, it's just a simple objective fact.

"Huo, Huo~"

The sword wind dances, and the posture is elegant.

Li Jianxiang, who was practicing his swordsmanship routines, felt a little bored and was looking forward to today's challenger, hoping to bring him some pressure.

"Step, step."

Hong Yuan stepped into the sword washing platform and looked for Li Jianxiang. When he found Li Jianxiang, he did not act rashly, but carefully glanced at the disciples in the sword washing platform.

When he found that there were no disciples of the Refining Hall in the Jialiu Workshop and no other familiar characters, Hong Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If he could, Hong Yuan would love to wear a mask to hide his identity or deal with Li Jianxiang alone in private.

But it's a pity that he is a disciple of Lin Daoyan, and he can't do this. After all, the master has troubles, and if the apprentice has the ability but does not deal with it, it will be a huge hidden danger.

A teacher for one day and a father for life, but Lin Daoyan is not his father after all. Where can he have the best of both worlds to get benefits and not contribute, and he is not Lin Yiru......

"Whew~"

Hong Yuan took a deep breath and reviewed the plan he had conceived in his heart. Then he took out the challenge book and walked towards Li Jianxiang decisively.

In the Huayan field, Li Jianxiang was dancing with a sword at this time.

When Hong Yuan called out to Li Jianxiang and threw out the challenge book, Li Jianxiang turned around unhurriedly.

The moment he saw Hong Yuan, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of Li Jianxiang's mouth, and he hugged his sword and said arrogantly: "Oh, it turned out to be you coward......"