"Dugu Valve ......"

In the woods, Murong Fu stepped on the snow without a trace, strolling among the pines and cypresses.

He intends to recruit disciples and cultivate forces, one is to find the God of War Catalog, and the other is to stir up the wind and clouds in the future chaotic times at the end of the Sui Dynasty, control the future trend, and harvest the source.

In other words, ordinary martial artists accept apprentices, and the disciples of the gate valve, especially the top gate valve disciples, are actually not suitable disciples.

The children of the gate valve are too high-born.

In this world, the concubines and daughters of the top gate valves are comparable to princes and princesses.

They are born with too many opportunities, and they are coerced by their families, even if they worship someone as their teacher, it is difficult to be absolutely loyal to their teacher.

But Murong Fu was of course different from ordinary martial artists.

With his means, he was sure to make his disciples obey him.

And the resources in the hands of the disciples of the gate valve are also extremely beneficial to his future plans.

Moreover, although Dugufeng, the little girl, is a very favored daughter, she is a girl, so the core interests of Dugu Valve's future have nothing to do with her, they all belong to her brother Duguce.

She is indeed gifted and qualified, and in just a few years, she will surpass her brother and father, and become the second master of Dugu Valve after Old Lady You, and among the younger generation, she is also an outstanding master.

And there is extraordinary boldness......

Thinking that Dugu Feng actually came to "hunt ghosts" alone, and after seeing the "immortals" as tall as a three-story building, he did not panic, and the corners of Murong Fu's mouth couldn't help but smile:

"A daring little girl...... With good qualifications and such courage, I can also be my founding disciple in this world. However, the transaction delivered to the door is not a business, since you have rejected my kindness, it is not so easy to enter my door again. Let me see how determined you are! ”

Murong Fu soon saw Dugufeng's "determination".

After dark.

The little girl slipped into the pine forest where she saw Murong Fu's "real body" alone, holding a big wooden sign in her hand and a huge package on her shoulder.

She put the wooden sign in the snow, opened the package, took out the preserved beef and mutton, and candied fruit, and placed it in front of the wooden card.

Then he took out three sticks of incense sticks and lit them, and put them in front of the wooden sign.

After that, he knelt in front of the wooden plaque, put his hands together, and recited:

"Rescue the suffering and save the most holy Zhenhai Demon Immortal Monarch, Feng'er knows that she is wrong, she shouldn't bargain with you, you just come out to meet me! Feng'er is willing to worship Ling as a teacher and give you a ...... for the elderly."

“……”

Not far away, Murong Fu, who was standing under a big pine tree, couldn't cry or laugh.

The little girl actually made a whole tablet, engraved with his honorific name, and placed a tribute to worship, but this prayer is a little outrageous.

Do immortals need someone to provide for their old age? Isn't this a curse of you?

Murong Fu looked at the little girl who was seriously worshipping angrily and funny, and said in his heart that if you are a stingy immortal, with your set of prayers, you will never want to see each other again. No matter how small-minded you are, you can't say it, and you will have to be retributed.

At this time, the little girl made a sacrifice, and took out a wine jug and two wine glasses:

"By the way, Master, Feng'er also brought wine, I will toast you first......"

Yes, that's what Master is called.

The little girl poured two glasses of wine, put a glass of wine in front of the tablet, picked up another wine glass, touched the wine glass in front of the tablet lightly, and said magnificently:

"Disciple do it first for respect!"

took a sip, drank all the wine in the cup, followed by a small smack, and poured himself another glass:

"Master, the disciple was disrespectful before, and he will punish himself three more cups!"

Ziyu~

She really drank three glasses in one go, and then put down the wine glass with a red face, burped lightly, looked at the tablet and said seriously:

"Master, have you received the sincerity of your disciple?"

Murong Fu secretly rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that your sincerity is really limited, and I even suspect that you are just looking for an excuse to drink.

Just as he was thinking about it, Dugufeng poured himself another full cup and said:

"The wine is just warm, and it doesn't taste good when it's cold! Master, Feng'er will have a good drink with you! ”

Slurry, another drink.

When he was finished, he picked up a piece of dried meat from the tribute and threw it into his mouth, puffed out his cheeks and chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it with wine.

In this way, Dugufeng ate and drank, and soon, he drank a pot of wine.

The last look at the wine glass in front of the tablet, there was no shortage of wine, and the little girl suddenly opened her eyes with a little drunkenness, and said:

"Master, why don't you come to drink? Is it because the disciple is not sincere enough? Well, Feng'er will kneel here for a long time until you finish drinking! ”

As he spoke, he knelt straight in front of the tablet, his eyes widened, and he looked at the wine glass without blinking.

Murong Fu shook his head amusedly, it was already certain that this little girl was just looking for an excuse to drink, and was about to turn around and leave, when her heart moved again, and she secretly thought:

"I want to see how sincere you can be when you kneel down......"

He continued to observe here.

Then he really saw Dugufeng's resilience.

The little girl, who was already a little drunk, knelt straight in the snow, and after half an hour, the snow under her knees gradually melted, soaking her trouser legs, but she was still motionless.

Half an hour passed, and there was a heavy snow in the sky, and soon the little girl was covered in the body, but she still did not move.

I knelt for more than two hours in one breath, until midnight approached, and a faint voice came:

"Miss! Lady ......"

Dugu Feng, whose hair and body were covered with snow and lived like a little snowman, trembled lightly and whispered:

"Master, my family is looking for me! Feng'er has to go back, tomorrow night, come to worship you again! ”

After speaking, the true qi moved, shook the snow all over his body, and put away the tribute wine jug. When the wine glass was collected, he saw that the glass of wine in front of the tablet was still not missing, so he took Zi'er and drank it clean, and explained carefully when it was over:

"The teacher has something, and the disciple obeys it. Master doesn't seem to like drinking, but it doesn't matter, there will be a drinking bureau in the future, and the errand of blocking wine will be handed over to Feng'er! ”

After speaking, he stood up, patted his trouser legs, which were already soaked from the knee down, pulled out the tablet, and walked under a pine tree with his arms in his arms.

After kneeling for a long time, her knees and calves were soaked by ice water, and her internal strength was already extraordinary, and between her steps, she gradually became stiff and staggering.

Murong Fu's divine sense swept over her knees and calves, and saw that it was only a slight blockage of qi and blood, which was not particularly serious, and the true qi could be used for a while, so he didn't make a move to dredge her qi and blood, just looked at her silently.

The little girl buried the tablet in the snow under the tree, walked out of the forest, and when she was about to leave the forest, she turned back and bowed to the forest, and said, "Goodbye, Master!" ”

Only then did he step out of the woods with a lighter pace.

……

The next day, after dark.

The little girl carried a large package on her back and swept into the pine forest with a light effort.

"Master, I'm here again!"

She dug out the tablets in the snow and placed them properly, unwrapped them, put the tributes one by one, lit the incense, paid homage to the tablets, took out a pot of wine and two wine glasses, and said in a cheerful tone:

"Master, Feng'er is here to drink with you again! Today, I brought Imperial Tribute Wine! It's delicious! ”

Murong Fu stood in the distance, looking at the little girl funny, and saw that she quickly took the tribute and drank a pot of wine.

This time, the wine seems to be a little stronger.

After Dugu Feng finished drinking, his cheeks were red, his eyes were extremely hazy, he staggered and knelt for a while, and then plunged into the snow, and then ......

She just fell asleep.

The body arched like an ostrich, and the whole little face was buried in the snow, and he could still sleep, and Murong Fu had to be impressed.

With a sweep of his senses, he saw that she was breathing evenly and long, her mouth and nose were not blocked by snow, and there was no danger of suffocation, so Murong Fu didn't care about her. But she herself woke up quickly, put her hands on the ground, pulled her face out of the snow, wiped the snow foam from her face, and smiled:

"Oops, I just fell asleep...... Don't blame Master, Feng'er didn't expect that the Imperial Tribute Wine would be so powerful......"

As she spoke, she tried her best to maintain a straight kneeling position, but her body still swayed a little involuntarily, so she simply grabbed a handful of snow, washed her face with snow, and finally lifted her spirits and knelt steadily.

This kneeling lasted for more than two hours, until it was nearly midnight, when the call of a young man sounded outside:

"Feng'er, Feng'er!"

Only then did Dugu Feng whisper to the tablet: "Master, I'll come back tomorrow." ”

After saying that, he stood up, patted his pants leg soaked in snow, cleaned up the field, and walked out of the woods.

Soon, there was a faint sound of conversation outside the forest:

"Feng'er, why did you come to this pine forest again? Isn't there anything fun in it? ”

"No! I'm practicing in there. ”

"Practice?"

"That's right, practice light skills. You see, my trouser legs are all wet, and they were soaked when I was practicing light exercises in the snow. ”

"Girl's family, why do you practice so hard?"

"It's brother, you're too lazy. Brother, you have to be careful, it won't be long before I will surpass you in martial arts! ”

"Heh, want to surpass me? You're dreaming! Besides, what's the use of practicing martial arts well? The daughter's family is going to marry in the future anyway, and she will teach her husband and children. After getting married, no matter how good the martial arts are, there is no place for them. ”

"Humph......"

"What are you humming?"

"Nothing ......"

said that it was nothing, but Dugufeng was thinking in his heart, I practiced martial arts so hard, in addition to really liking martial arts, I just didn't want to be a marriage tool for the family!

Although she is young, she can see a lot of knowledge. I have seen many noble little sisters, who were married at the age of thirteen or fourteen - because of the war of nearly three hundred years before, for the sake of population reproduction, the imperial court encouraged early marriage, and girls married at the age of thirteen or fourteen abounded.

The children of the gate valve family married even earlier than the folk. Like the famous Empress Changsun in later generations, when she was thirteen years old, she married sixteen-year-old Li Shimin. Among the high-ranking lords, it is not uncommon for girls to marry at the age of thirteen.

But Dugu Feng didn't want to get married so early. If she can become the number one master in the family, who can manipulate her marriage at will?

I'm afraid I am reluctant to marry her off at will.

……

Before I knew it, it was the seventh night.

Dugu Feng carried the package on his back again, and came to the pine forest with a familiar car, as a few days ago, he laid out the tribute, lit the incense, worshipped, and began to drink with the master again......

This time.

When she drank another pot of wine, her little face was red, and she knelt down for an hour with drunken eyes, and finally the low and soft male voice sounded behind her:

"Do you come here every night to drink, or to see me?"

Hearing this male voice, Dugu Feng suddenly became excited, Huo Di got up, looked back behind him, and saw a handsome and dashing man standing behind him, although his body was taller and straighter than ordinary people, but he was not a giant as tall as a three-story building he had seen before, and his facial features were exactly the same as the giant.

"Master?"

Dugu Feng felt that this was the master's thoughtfulness, and deliberately turned into an ordinary person, so as not to put too much pressure on himself, and immediately cheered, and said with a smile: "You are finally willing to come to see me!" ”

"Don't be in a hurry to call Master." Murong Fu looked at the little girl whose height had not yet reached his heart, and said leisurely: "You really think about it, you want to enter my door?" ”

Dugu Feng nodded again and again:

"Well, Feng'er has thought about it! I will definitely be the founding disciple of Master! ”

Murong Fu chuckled lightly and said:

"These days, you're kneeling in the snow until midnight every day, and it's not bad......"

Dugu Feng's eyes lit up:

"Master, have you seen it all? Then why don't you come out and drink with Feng'er? Feng'er brought good wine! ”

"......" Murong Fu was expressionless: "So I doubt that you are here to drink or to apprentice." ”

Dugu Feng straightened his chest and said confidently:

"For apprenticeship, of course! Wine is all brought to honor the Master. ”

"But every time you drink it yourself."

"Uh, isn't that Master, you don't like to drink? Every time I put it in front of the tablet, I put a lot of wine. ”

“……”

Murong Fu was speechless for a while, and decisively changed the topic:

"I see your sincerity. From today onwards, you will be my founding disciple. Kowtow to it. ”

Dugu Feng was overjoyed, fell to his knees with a pop, and said crisply:

"Disciple Dugufeng, meet Master!"

After she finished kowtowing, Murong Fu said lightly:

"Get up."

Dugu Feng Mali stood up and looked at Murong Fu with a smile:

"Master, what is the name of our sect?"

Murong Fu pondered for a while and said slowly:

"Heaven's Gate."

"Heaven's Gate?" Dugu Feng tasted it for a while, and excitement gradually appeared in his eyes: "It is worthy of the fairy sect, this name is really atmospheric!" ”

blinked his eyelashes again, and looked at Murong Fu expectantly:

"Master, since I am already a great disciple of the Heavenly Gate, can you teach me immortal spells?"

"Immortal spells?" Murong Fu smiled slightly, and said lightly: "How can the immortal method be so cheap? You have just entered my door, you have not been tested, and you have not made an inch, how can you easily be able to teach the true transmission of the immortal law? ”

Dugu Feng actually understood this truth, and smiled embarrassedly:

"Master, don't blame, it's Feng'er who is anxious!"

After speaking, he patted his chest again, and confidently assured:

"Master rest assured, Feng'er will definitely serve Master well in the future and make contributions to Master."

Murong Fu said lightly:

"If only you had that. However, although the true transmission of the immortal law cannot be passed on to you for the time being, since you kowtow and call the master, I will not treat you lightly. ”

said, and pointed a little, right in the heart of Dugu Feng's eyebrows.

Dugu Feng stiffened, his consciousness was in a trance, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had come to a huge practice field.

"This ......"

Dugu Feng was dumbfounded.

Fang was still in the pine forest and snow, and in a trance, the surrounding environment had "changed the world" and turned into this huge indoor practice ground......

Dugu Feng looked around, deeply shocked, but also completely impressed by the master's magical power.

At this time, a figure flashed in front of her, and the master in brocade clothes and jade crowns appeared in front of her out of thin air.

Dugu Feng hurriedly bowed down: "Meet the master!" ”

Murong Fu bowed slightly: "No courtesy." I want to pass on your swordsmanship, which is called 'Heavenly Sword Technique'. Optimistic about ......"

Murong Fu shook the palm of his hand, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his palm, and then he walked with the sword, performing sword moves, and reciting the "Heavenly Sword Formula" mental formula in his mouth.

Dugu Feng kept his eyes on it, watching the sword moves, and at the same time concentrating on memorizing the mental formula.

She has excellent talents, although she is not unforgettable, but her memory is also excellent.

Murong Fu taught it twice, and she scored exactly the same as the sword moves and heart tricks.

"Not bad." Murong Fu bowed his head with satisfaction: "This is just the sword technique of the first order of the Heavenly Sword Technique, when you are familiar with this level, I will pass on the second order to you." ”

Dugu Feng said confidently:

"Don't worry, Master, in less than a month, I will be able to master this set of swordsmanship."

Regarding her statement, Murong Fu didn't feel that she was arrogant.

Although the Heavenly Sword Technique is the culmination of his swordsmanship, it is ultimately based on the swordsmanship of the low-martial world.

The second stage may be comparable to the "Yi Sword Technique" of the great master Cai Lin, and the third stage has risen to the level of the immortal family's swordsmanship, but this first stage, in this Tang world, is really not necessarily stronger than the Dugu family's "Biluo Hongchen" swordsmanship.

With Dugufeng's talent and the foundation of practicing family swordsmanship since childhood, mastering the first stage of the Heavenly Sword Technique within a month may still be a conservative estimate.

"Very good, you can cultivate here for a while first. Find a sparring partner for you......"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Fu's figure disappeared, and a sword-wielding figure with blurred facial features appeared in front of Dugu Feng.

At the same time, Dugu Feng also felt a sinking in his hand, and there was an extra long sword.

After that, the sword-wielding figure didn't say a word, the sword stabbed straight ahead, and when the tip of the sword trembled slightly, a sword light like stars appeared in the sky, enveloping Dugu Feng.

Dugu Feng silently recited the sword trick in his heart, and it was also a sword straight stab, halfway through the sword, his wrist shook slightly, and the tip of the sword also sneered and trembled, spitting out a little bit of cold light and sword light, and the figure was-for-tat......

When Dugu Feng lost his mind again, when he came back to his senses, he found that he was back in the pine forest and snow.

The Master had long since disappeared, and there were no footprints on the ground, making one wonder if everything he had just experienced was just an illusion.

But......

Dugu Feng closed his eyes, the trick of the "Heavenly Sword Technique" was firmly imprinted in his mind, and the scene of practicing with the blurred figure was also vivid.

"It's true!"

Dugu Feng clenched his fist excitedly, "I really worshipped the immortals as my teacher and became the founding disciple of 'Tianmen'!" ”

Although the swordsmanship taught to her by her master was not as good as the swordsmanship of Biluo Hongchen handed down by her family, this was only the martial arts taught on the first day of entry. According to the rules of martial arts, on the first day of entry, what you learn is the foundation of the basics.

A mere basic martial art is similar to the family heirloom Biluo Hongchen swordsmanship, so what can the higher stage of this heavenly sword technique go to?

Master's other martial arts mastery, and even the true transmission of immortal law, how magnificent and mysterious should it be?

"I will definitely work hard to cultivate, serve the master well, learn the true skills of the master in the future, and become an immortal like the master!"

The little girl's heart was full of longing for a while.

(End of chapter)