Lian Ping drew a cake for Wu Mourning.

He is here to repay the kindness of the samurai, and within two years, he will take care of all aspects of the samurai, such as the business channels of the samurai stationery shop, Wu Yaluo will transfer to the better Mingyue Academy to study in the second half of the year, and Wu Mian can practice martial arts without distraction.

If you are successful in martial arts practice.

Then Lian Ping will accept Wu Mourning as an official disciple, needless to say about the benefits brought by this identity, Lian Ping's mysterious appearance, to be honest, it is easy to make Wu Mourning think of the abductor before the crossing.

Wu Mourning is actually a little eager to try.

He could feel the terrible threat contained in Lian Ping's lean body, it was like an ordinary person approaching a napping lion tiger, although the lion tiger had not awakened, but people could still instinctively feel the threat to their lives.

Lian Ping is very strong.

According to the simple conversion of Wu Mourning's own brain muscles, the strength of this [Huifeng Martial Arts] Pavilion Master is even more ferocious than his own crushing of the two martial artists of the Ghost Sword Gang. Perhaps, he has already touched the otherworldly realm mentioned by the system, which is the so-called enlightened Tibetan realm.

Powerful and always makes people want to challenge the climb.

Wu Mourning has always looked at who has inadvertently had the idea of whether he could fight or I could fight better, and there was an urge to realize the idea.

He asked curiously.

"How do you count as successful in your studies?"

"It's very simple, if you can take the initiative to urge your qi and blood, and your strength is three points into the wood, then you can be considered successful in your cultivation." Lian Ping replied with a smile. "But most people can't even sense qi and blood, let alone take the initiative to control the urging."

Penetrating?

Wu Mourning remembered his breakthrough in blood and blood in the grove.

Lian Ping pointed to one of the long-legged men who were like coolies following them.

"Ah Qiang is my eldest disciple, and his talent is the best in the martial arts hall, do you know how long it took him from laying the foundation to entering the wood?"

"Three months?" Wu mourned a number that he felt was a bit long.

Lian Ping couldn't help laughing.

"Three months, I'm afraid that those children of the official eunuchs of the family are talented and have the guidance of famous teachers, so it is possible to get started very quickly. Ah Qiang has been using it for less than a year, which is fast. ”

'Are they so shitty?' ’

Wu Mourning, who was mediocre on the surface, was speechless for a while, how long did it take him to reach the second layer of [Trapping Thirteen Swords]? It seems like less than a week. Although it is said that it has the help of systematic and comprehensive memory, didn't he even use it at that time? If you add a point, Wu Mian estimates that he can completely break the qi and blood in seconds.

However, Wu Mian was quickly relieved.

It's not a little weird, you have the face to call yourself a system?

He wants to rely on this system to bless the martial arts, and then find out the impermanence ghost to see who is more fierce.

Lian Ping saw that Wu Mourning fell into thought, and with a slight smile, he took the initiative to end the conversation in the garden. He beckoned to the senior disciple behind him and commanded.

"Ah Qiang, I heard that the tooth is human, there are still some remnants of the Ghost Knife Gang who are detained, you take my name to visit the head catcher in Nantang, and say that the evil is all gone."

"Yes, master."

Ah Qiang nodded, and glanced at Wu Mourning curiously before turning around, this kid is really valued by the master.

"Lian Pavilion Master is not from the South?" At this time, Wu Mourning noticed Lian Ping's accent.

Lian Ping's accent is not a southern accent, but a standard Beiwei regional accent, Wu Mian didn't notice anything wrong at first because of the fusion of memories, and now he reacted.

It's not discrimination.

The territory of Zhuxia is too large, although it is still respected by Beiwei, but the affairs of the north and the south are divided into the north and the south. This has led to a phenomenon, everyone is the people of Zhuxia, but the clan has a strong sense of region, and it is inevitable that they will fight each other and say some words with guns and sticks.

"I've been living in Puhai for a long time, but it's hard to change the local accent."

Lian Ping couldn't help but feel a little distracted, as if he was a little sad.

Wu mourning is silent, if the former dust is so easy to completely put down, it will not be the former dust. In his last life, he was frank and unrestrained, and the only thing he was ashamed of was his parents who had not had time to support him, but fortunately he was not an only child.

He didn't regret it at all.

Sometimes only the means are violent and ferocious, like crazy, so that people do not ignore or cover their mouths, and listen to the original gentle and low demands.

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Wu Mourning found a time and told his friend about the [Huifeng Martial Arts Pavilion], and asked him to inquire. Lu Gong's side soon got the news that this [Huifeng Martial Arts Pavilion] is a big martial arts hall in Yushan Town, and its martial arts hall is also a local big landowner, and all walks of life are involved.

Yushan is much richer and more developed than Nantang.

Although it is the same town, it is actually the same size as a medium-sized city.

And Yushan is one of the several main roads into Puhai City, which can be regarded as the gateway to Puhai, in which the characters of the three sects and nine streams can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons, and being able to open a martial arts hall in such a place is enough to explain the ability.

These are all things on the bright side.

If you have a channel, you can know if you ask a little.

Lu Gong was very happy when he knew that Wu Mourning was favored by the [Huifeng Martial Arts Pavilion] and could go in as an apprentice. In a big place, a martial arts hall is not just a martial arts hall, a martial arts hall has a very large network, and it has basically replaced the gang.

The warriors are the soil emperors of a region.

Oh, Zhuxia still has an emperor now.

It's just that after the constitution was established several times, the royal family has become a symbol of Zhuxia, and it has been ignoring mundane affairs for many years, and has handed over all the important tasks to the cabinet.

Every few years.

The stories of the members of the Zhuxia royal family who have beautiful love stories among the people will always be staged, but they are all women who are favored and fly on the branches to become fake phoenixes. After all, there is no cold door in the top grade, this is an era of heavenly immortals,

Wu Mourning already had an idea in his heart.

For him, a handsome guy in the middle of nowhere, this is the fastest way to get out of Nantang and contact the outside world. Hidden in the small village ditch, even if he can be a Shilipo Sword God, the world is quietly changing, and it is difficult to understand exactly what is happening outside when he is a Shilipo Sword God after all.

Besides, he's a system.

After all, I can't escape from touching demons and monsters.

Wu Mourning unexpectedly learned that the youngest son of the Zhao butcher family drowned, and he went to the mourning hall where the suona was blowing to take a look. From the coffin, Wu Mourning sensed a cold aura that was dissipating, and he would not admit his mistake and never forget it, it was the breath left by the impermanence ghost.

The youngest son of the Zhao butcher family is still dead.

Or that he should have died a long time ago, but Wu Mourning had no intention of disturbing it before, so that the impermanence ghost could not succeed.

Now he's dead.

Wu Mian couldn't help but irritate his neck, and the impermanence ghost was afraid that he would find him next. For the sake of the safety of the family, he should indeed leave Nantang, and when his father is conscious, he will officially raise the matter.

Impermanence is impermanent, and the world is impermanent.

Wu Mourning felt that his future was already impermanent.

'Well, I'm not trying hard enough......