Li Chun's body was shocked, and he didn't look back, he rushed forward on his toes, and the whole person fell forward smoothly as if he had fallen, and at the same time he flicked his backhand, the sword light swept back, and counterattacked the sneak attackers behind!

"Lingering and dancing, fluttering in the pool like snow and frost. ”

Mo Lingqi Road frequently climbs and turns, and gradually wants to fall to the painting hall. ”

The third style of the weak willow fufeng swordsmanship, splashing in the pool like snow!

His sword was originally going to be sent out with a backhand, and the sword light was diffuse, just like frost and snow falling on the water, soft and silent, but it was chaotic and irresistible.

The sneering sound continued to sound, and the fierce pull of the sneak attack screamed, and was dazzled by the chaotic sword light in front of him, and he actually raised the big sword and stood in place, without the ability to resist.

Li Chun's body twisted slightly, his fingers pointed at the ground, and he bounced up lightly, and turned sideways steadily, still not looking back, smiling and bowing to Mr. Gu.

"Old man, this is the third style of the weak willow Fufeng sword technique, the three styles are complete, please advise the old man!"

There was silence.

Including the sword masters, everyone was stunned, and their eyes lit up at the same time.

This kid is amazing!

He really created a complete set of six-grade swordsmanship!

Lieba's face turned red into the color of pork liver, his legs were weak and his whole body was weak, and when there was a loud bang, his big sword fell to the ground, and his originally arrogant and domineering expression was swept away.

"Look! look at his face!"

"His beard ......"

"Senior Brother Lie!"

Finally, many people noticed the change on his face, and they all covered their mouths in surprise, and the disciples of the Perak Hall kindly reminded him, and Lieba was shocked, and reached out to touch his chin, only to feel smooth and slippery, and couldn't help but be horrified!

On his face, he originally had a short mustache, but under Li Chun's fluttering sword, he was shaved clean.

Touching his smooth chin, cold sweat broke out on his back.

With Li Chun's swordsmanship, it was easy to take his life!

What a!

Zuihou's sneak attack just now had summoned all his courage, but now the sneak attack failed, but instead became the target of other people's sword tests, and he lost face!

Just because he ran away didn't mean that the crusade against him was over, and the Thunderbolt Hall Master Yue Tianying still had to listen to the lectures of several sword masters.

"The victory and defeat have been divided just now, Li Chun's subordinates showed mercy and did not hurt him, he is good, he still dares to sneak attack in front of everyone, what kind of system has he become?"

"How do you teach your disciples?"

Yue Tianying had a bitter face, but at this time, he had no choice but to give in, and while bowing his head, he was scanning the people of the Qingling Pavilion with an angry afterglow.

"Senior Brother is mighty! Senior Brother is amazing!"

"Victory!

The group of disciples of the Qingling Pavilion immediately cheered loudly under the leadership of the little junior sister, and Li Chunzhi was proud, put his sword back into the sheath in a chic manner, and waved his hand gently.

Refreshing!

"Manniang, live up to the trust, I can still see this swordsmanship, right?"

He walked over with a smile, Lu Manniang nodded and smiled, "It's okay, I didn't think that Xiaochun you would not only brag......"

"That's nature! I'm a man destined to become a sword master, how can I brag?"

Li Chun had just won a big victory, and he was in a very good mood, so he couldn't help but blow the conch again.

At this time, the sword masters finally ended their nagging of Yue Tianying, and the Thunderbolt Hall Master brushed his sleeves away hatefully, and glared at Li Chun fiercely before leaving—Li Chun naturally glared back without hesitation.

What about the eighth-level swordsman? In Qingfeng City, private fighting is strictly forbidden, what can he do with himself?

After waiting for a while, after he has passed the imperial examination and his swordsmanship has to be improved, Yue Tianying will not put an eighth-level swordsman in his eyes Li Chun.

Mr. Gu stepped down from the stage, walked up to them, nodded at Li Chun, and then turned to Lu Manniang, full of praise.

"Manniang, you really accepted a good apprentice, Qingling Pavilion, it looks like there is a successor!"

"Then I have to take care of the cultivation of Uncle Gu. ”

For this upright old man, Lu Manniang has great respect.

"I have known each other for a long time, no wonder there is a lot of favoritism on our side......" Li Chun muttered in his heart, of course he didn't say anything, he just smiled all over his face, and said a lot of words to the old gentleman.

"Ancient is the true expert who understands swords in our Qingfeng City! If there is no ancient leader, with the remote geographical location of Qingfeng City, where can it become one of the three major kendo cities in northern Xinjiang......

There have also been many well-known swordsmen in Qingfeng City, although they are not as good as before, but the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and the reputation of inheritance is still there, Li Chun doesn't care what the facts are, just bring a high hat with him.

"Alright, alright!

Lu Manniang glared at him, turned her head and smiled at Mr. Gu again: "Uncle Gu, my apprentice is lazy, don't be surprised, his swordsmanship is genuine, and if you are famous, please Uncle Gu......"

"That's nature. Mr. Gu nodded calmly.

He lowered his head slightly and thought for a while, and his eyes, which had been half-closed, suddenly opened, revealing two rays of light that swept over Li Chun's body.

"Speaking of fame, Qingfeng City has mainly selected a few swordsmen recently, and I also want to take a look at the swordsmanship of a few young people by the way, Li Chun has no merit now, and it is difficult to assess the swordsman level, but the old man recommends it, in the name of the rising star, it is a good opportunity to demonstrate this weak willow wind sword technique at the meeting of the cold dew on the 19th!"

"Great!"

Lu Manniang was overjoyed, "Then everything is up to Uncle Gu!"

Li Chun has been here for three years, and naturally knows that this kind of opportunity is rare, no matter how capable he is, he has to show it in front of dignitaries and nobles in order to have a chance to get ahead.

At that moment, he sincerely thanked Mr. Gu, who looked indifferent, nodded, made an appointment with him, and said no more, leaving with those sword masters.

The only ones left were naturally the group of jubilant brothers in the Qingling Pavilion.

"Senior brother, I won again this time, but I want to have a treat!"

"That's it, last time I said I was going to prepare for a sword fight, but this time there is no excuse!"

A group of juniors and disciples gossiped, coaxing Li Chun to treat him, Li Chun saw Xiaohu and made a look at him, and his heart was happy, knowing that he had made a lot of money in this gamble, and it was rare to stop being stingy at the moment.

"Okay, let's go to Mingyue Tower at noon, just order! Manniang, the little junior sister will also go together!"

"Wow, has the elder brother made a fortune?

Mingyue Tower is a famous restaurant in Qingfeng City, one word is expensive, Li Chun usually gives up, that is, he thinks that he will have a windfall immediately, and he is really happy, so he gritted his teeth and broke the fortune.

Seeing that these disciples were so excited, Lu Manniang couldn't shake off their enthusiasm, and immediately surrounded by everyone, they went out of the hall of the martial arts competition together and went straight to Mingyue Tower.

Li Chun asked for a private room and asked everyone to order food and drink, but he excused himself and dragged Xiaohu to the fourth brother's gambling stall.