Chapter 7 Baishan Muren Lane

Entering the mountain gate, in the practice ground outside the main hall of Fu Zong, Xue Qingyi and Bi Santai were sitting side by side on the pony and talking about something. On the practice ground, Bi Yike was trying to talk to the two young disciples.

Lei Changye glanced at it, and his heart trembled, why did these two ancestors come again.

After almost two months in the mountain, the grief of the two being slaughtered has decreased a lot. I don't know if they feel that revenge is hopeful, or if they are warmed by the "care" of the disciples in the door, they look much better, and even have a little smile.

These two people were originally golden boys and jade girls, but now their complexions gradually opened, their smiles returned, and their own spiritual light was reflected, which immediately illuminated the hearts of the male and female disciples in the Fu Sect's practice ground.

The fist of the practice of boxing is crooked and the legs are slanted. Practicing the chopping of the apparatus and chopping the feet. Those who practice internal skills go crazy. The drawings of the practice talismans are all ghost talismans.

There are also many other sect disciples in the mountain gate who have nothing to do and go to Leshan to visit the sect. They looked like they were chatting and laughing with the disciples of the Fu Sect, but in fact, the corners of their eyes were all glancing at Xuanjin Xuanxiu.

Among them were several great disciples of other sects. These guys kept staring at the disciples who were staring at Xuan Jin stupidly, and at the same time glared at each other, like a group of orangutans in estrus.

"Long night, you're here, good, good!" Bi Santai saw Lei Changye appear, breathed a sigh of relief, and beckoned to him again and again.

"Master......" Lei Changye walked over with a bow and stood beside him.

"Sect Master Xue specially brought the children of the Xuan family here to look for you. Bi Santai said with a smile.

"Why?" Lei Changye hated so much that he wanted to kick Xue Qingyi. Isn't this a ghost to come to the door? Recently, there has been no movement in the interface in my head for a long time, and I don't know where those three natural disasters are playing.

Now he estimated that all of them were here, among the Shushan disciples who were watching the Xuan family's sisters and brothers.

"I'll tell you. Xue Qingyi put down the teacup in his hand, "Senior nephew Lei, I heard that more than ten years ago, you used to be a frequent visitor in Baishan Muren Alley, and you also created the achievement of insisting on being the first in Muren Alley. ”

"The disciple is foolish, and he has a lot of experience in fighting with the wooden people in the wooden man alley, but he lost nine times out of ten against the living, which humiliates the teacher, and he is often ashamed because of this. Lei Changye hurriedly cleared up.

"The living will talk about it later. Now my two newly accepted disciples are facing the test of Baishan Muren Alley. Since you have this kind of long material, you might as well light them up or two. They have been getting started for too little time, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get through it. Xue Qingyi said indifferently with a lazy expression.

"This ......" Lei Changye glanced at Bi Santai.

"The Qi Sect takes care of the Fu Sect a lot, not to mention the children of the five sects, the same qi and branches, the disciples of the Qi Sect are in trouble, and they can help. After Bi Santai smiled at Xue Qingyi, he glared at Lei Changye.

"Yes!" Lei Changye saluted helplessly.

"Jin'er, Xiu'er, come here. Xue Qingyi smiled and waved to the Xuan family sisters and brothers who were chatting with Bi Yike.

"I've seen Senior Brother Lei!" the two politely greeted Lei Changye.

"Senior Brother Lei, since I went up the mountain, I have been practicing hard day and night, and I didn't come to visit Senior Brother, thank you for saving your life that day, and look at Brother Haihan. Xuan Jin said softly.

Xuanxiu immediately bowed down and made a big salute.

"You're welcome......" Lei Changye wanted to refuse, but it was too late. Several of the big disciples around him all cast menacing glances at him.

Do you want to die with your life......

Lei Changye felt murderous.

That's not a big deal. But the interface in his mind suddenly came back to life!

Zixin: This Lei Changye has this relationship with the main character, do you want to tackle it.

Dongfang Shuo: Let's take a good look at him first to see how talented he is and whether he has the ability to assist the main characters.

Wang Mang: Do you want to take the opportunity to get him to attract the attention of the main characters?

Zixin: It's not good to be high-profile. And whether we can get to the main character, the focus may be on this person.

Dongfang Shuo: yes, maybe it's a pedal.

Wang Mang: That's fine.

"Long night, why are you stunned? Don't you see that people are waiting for you to solve your doubts?" Bi Santai's urging voice came, waking up Lei Changye.

"Uh...... Yes!"

Lei Changye strode to the center of the practice ground, and hugged his fists towards Xuanjin and Xuanxiu: "Shushan Muren Lane is divided into three types: Baishan Lane, Mountain Climbing Lane, and Mountain Lane. The simplest of these is Baishan Lane......"

"The attacks in Baishan Alley are divided into four types: fist and foot people, long soldiers, short soldiers, and hidden weapon people, the attacks are layered, and the difficulty increases in turn, now I will briefly introduce the fist and foot people......

"Fist and kick man, as the name suggests. Attack the enemy with fists and feet. Shushan boxing is divided into Emei boxing, Qingcheng palm, Tiantai leg, tile house finger, and Leshan pulse interception point acupoint. ”

"Emei boxing, the main techniques are disk, breaking, standard, shoveling, moving, moving, flashing, bumping, swallowing, floating, sinking, especially to guard against the five peaks of fists and feet: head, shoulder, hip, elbow and knee, and six elbow strikes: smashing elbows, top elbows, elbows, elbows, elbows and elbows. The so-called sprinkle is all hands, and the magic is infinite......"

Xuanjin and Xuanxiu listened attentively, nodding their heads and remembering while listening, very seriously.

"I demonstrated the breaking method of Emei boxing on the spot. Lei Changye said in a deep voice, "Little junior sister!"

"In!" Bi Yike immediately swooped in front of Lei Changye.

Lei Changye nodded at her solemnly, Bi Yike immediately burst into a shout, his hands were like electricity, urging his fists with anger, urging him to rush forward, squeezing against the hammer, a pair of pink fists danced out of a divine light, and Ding Ding Ding Ding smashed madly on Lei Changye's body.

"Hah

Bi Yike closed his fists and stood up, calm and relaxed.

When Chang Chang, the teacup in Xue Qingyi's hand fell to the ground.

"Qingcheng palm is just soft, there is stillness in the movement, fast and slow, the technique is fine, the posture is carried out, the strength is fast, and the vertical and horizontal changes of the plate, pulling, cutting, slaughtering, wearing, winding, teasing, and hanging are changed, and a palm is multi-purpose...... Now I'm going to demonstrate how to break the law on the spot, little junior sister!"

Bi Yike immediately showed his Qingcheng palm.

"Hah

"The rooftop leg outside the hands, eyes and body, inside the heart of the heart, step around the ring, the body to wrap, rub the waist and shoulder to hit the whole method, kicking, point the leg, kick the leg, sweep the leg and so on are all in the movement of the fire, its changes are hidden in the deformation...... I'll demonstrate how to break the law on the spot, little junior sister!"

Bi Yike swept away with a kick, ding ding ding ding!

"Hah, ha, ha, ha!"

"Watile House Refers to ......"

"Stop!" Xue Qingyi couldn't help but raise his hand to stop him, "The fist and foot man will come here first." Master Lei's nephew might as well demonstrate how to break the long soldiers. ”

"Yes! Shushan spearmanship inherited from the late Sui Dynasty Song Dynasty masters, emphasizing that the gun does not go out of the circle, the sword does not go tail, the fist does not take over, people destroy with roots, I lead with tips, people with dantian, I use springs, people seek with will, and I use natural mental methods...... I'll demonstrate how to break the law on the spot, little junior sister!"

Bi Yike brought an iron spear and stabbed Lei Changye in a series of fierce stabs.

"Hah, ha, ha, ha!"

There was silence. Jaw on the ground.

"It's okay!" Xue Qingyi stood up and turned his head to look at the stunned Xuan family siblings, "Do you understand the meaning of me bringing you here now?"

"Uh......" Xuanxiu looked in a trance. His mind was trembling in a place of imaginary safety.

"Understood. The highest level of martial arts is great ingenuity. Although Senior Brother Lei didn't make a move, he broke all the laws, and it was really ......" Xuan Jin glanced at Xue Qingyi. A look of "I'm having trouble making it up".

"Well said, I'll stop there. The rest is up to you to understand on your own, and it is not beautiful to say it. Uh, come back to the mountain with me and review what I learned today. Xue Qingyi forcibly complied.

"Yes-" Xuanjin and Xuanxiu were relieved, eager to grow wings and fly out of Leshan immediately.

"Sect Master Xue go slowly, Senior Brother Xuan, Senior Sister Xuan, if you have any questions about short soldiers and secret weapon people, welcome to come to Leshan again, you know everything and say everything. Lei Changye said earnestly.

Xuanjin and Xuanxiu nodded hurriedly, walked quickly with knives in their hands, and their legs were windy, and they were gone in the blink of an eye.

Burst...... Giggles, hehehe, hahaha. The disciples of the various sects who had come to hang out on the practice ground suddenly fell into laughter.

This kind of breaking method of worshipping mountains and woodmen lane, no one else!

The eyes of the great disciples of the various sects looked at Lei Changye without hostility. Not only is there no hostility, but there is also a little affection. Although this guy tries his best to perform, it's a pity that he is an iron man. Thank you for giving me joy.

"What's so ridiculous, how powerful is the senior brother!" Bi Yike didn't understand. In her eyes, Lei Changye will always be the most powerful, more powerful than Grandpa and Auntie.

Lei Changye sat down cross-legged on the side of the low table on the side of the practice ground, picked up a bowl of sencha and took a sip, closed his eyes and savored the tea.

A series of cloud seals flashed through the interface in his mind.

Zixin: Oh, I felt sorry for him for a second, and I scared people away as a result of performing so hard.

Dongfang Shuo: This product is almost shouting a strong pill 10 pieces a piece.

Wang Mang: This reckless man is insignificant.

Lei Changye finally breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and quietly glanced at the disciples of the various sects who had descended the mountain one after another. One of the disciples, who carried a wooden spear and had a white cloth wrapped around his head, and was barefoot and wearing earless straw sandals, made him pay a little attention.

Because the style of wrapping a white cloth on the head of this goods is a bit wrong. The Sichuan people love to wrap their heads in white cloth, which is an ancient Ba Yi tradition, which existed before the Qin and Han dynasties. The cultural relics unearthed in Sanxingdui already have the image of a bronze man wrapped in a turban.

However, few Sichuan people tie a bow in front of the white scarf, which is the method of tying the sheep's belly scarf in Shaanxi and Gansu.

The spear-carrying disciple seemed to feel someone peeping at him, and quickly glanced behind him.

Lei Changye quickly lowered his head and continued to drink tea. But at the moment when he lowered his head, he swept the eyes around this disciple with the corner of his eye, which was extremely sharp.

"Little junior sister!" Lei Changye saw the disciple walking away, and immediately asked Bi Yike, "Where did the disciple who carried the wooden spear come from just now?"

"Ah, you said Senior Brother Wang Mang, isn't he from Baozong? He has been coming to Shushan for more than ten years, don't you know, Senior Brother?" Bi Yike asked strangely.

"Huh?" Lei Changye was slightly stunned. Wang Mang, Wang Mang, it's a real hammer! But ...... Isn't this supposed to be a newcomer?

Then he suddenly understood. The three god players Zi Xin, Dongfang Shuo and Wang Mang said that their identity and background can be changed when they are out of the Novice Village, which means that they can modify the memories of everyone in this time and space, making everyone think that they have already come to the Shushan faction.

This is the power of the Lord God!

As for himself, because it's a bug that has crossed over, he doesn't have to accept the memory modification of the main god.

But what exactly is an interface in his head? Is it a user interface?

The reason why he can see the words typed by Zixin and others is because they are typing on the local channel?

Or, he's a bug, so all channels can see the conversation. It's just that the three of them talk a lot?

Lei Changye decided to continue to study the performance of this interface in the future. It depends on it to seek good fortune and avoid evil.