"Well, when I watched other people practice before, I actually learned almost enough. Zhou Heng said seriously.

Although there is only 1 allottable nine-rank martial arts proficiency left, for him now, learning nine-rank martial arts is already very simple, and this 1 proficiency is a bit of a chicken rib, it is better to use it now to further strengthen the proficiency of Dugu Jiujian.

After all, what you learn is what you really belong to.

"You have such a talent, it's really ...... Shocking. Lin Cang couldn't help but sigh, he had never seen someone as talented as Zhou Heng, and said, "Maybe one day I will see you on the list." ”

"Maybe it's still in the top ten. Zhou Heng said with a smile.

"You're getting more and more floating. Lin Cang scolded with a smile, only when Zhou Heng was joking, and then said: "Since you have learned a nine-grade swordsmanship, then I will teach you an eight-grade swordsmanship "Running to the Sky and Falling Xia Sword."

"This is the 'Luoxia Flying Sword' Kong Chengshun's specialty martial arts, and it is also the highest martial art that the outer disciples of the Changxing Sect can learn, and it should be useful for the next competition you will face. ”

"Thank you, Master Lin. Zhou Heng thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

He knew very well that for Lin Cang, this eight-rank swordsmanship was not easy to come by.

The Rushing Sky Falling Xia Sword is not in the ranks of the martial arts taught by the Longxing Martial Arts Hall for free.

It belongs to the secret legend of the martial arts.

This is a swordsmanship that Lin Cang was allowed to learn after he served as a martial arts instructor and trained ten nine-rank martial artists in seven years.

Powerful.

The moves are exquisite.

It is definitely superior in the eight-rank swordsmanship.

Under normal circumstances, if you want to learn this swordsmanship, you must pay extremely high money.

Even in the Changxing faction, as an outer disciple, if you want to learn this sword technique, you also need a certain amount of merit.

Now Lin Cang is willing to teach him unconditionally.

......

Chengbei District.

Tongchang Martial Arts Hall is a middle-level martial arts hall in this prosperous area, which has been opened for more than 200 years and has cultivated many potential martial arts apprentices for the Changxing School.

There is no doubt that this is the most powerful of the three martial arts halls under the jurisdiction of the Changxing faction in Huangtong Mansion City.

Therefore, the "territory" owned by this martial arts hall is naturally much larger than that of the Longxing martial arts hall, although it is not as vast as the Wuxiang martial arts hall, but it also has a separate area courtyard and has built a large martial arts hall with many special practice rooms.

There is a Shensi Building on the east side of the Tongchang Martial Arts Museum, and the top floor is a place specially used by the owner of the museum for office, called Shensi Pavilion.

Huang Jingfu is over 70 years old and has gray hair, but he still holds the position of the owner of the museum.

At this time, in the Pavilion of Thought.

Huang Jingfu was sitting on the wooden chair of Jin Sinan, sipped a sip of tea, glanced at the old man sitting opposite, and said with a smile: "Brother Hong, you are in a hurry, and you are full of men running to me, what is the matter?"

The old man opposite him was named Hong Kang, who was also in his sixties, and was the owner of the Changsheng Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Brother Huang, you don't know yet, do you. Hong Kang had an anxious expression on his face and said, "That little broken household in Longxing actually produced a seventeen-year-old Jiupin!"

"Yes. Huang Jingfu smiled faintly, and put down the tea bowl lightly.

"Then, why are you still so calm and relaxed, brother?" Hong Kang was puzzled, his face was full of doubts, "Seventeen-year-old Jiupin, seventeen-year-old Jiupin, what should I do?"

"Brother, you know, as long as the apprentice can pass the assessment and become an outer door, the martial arts hall from which he was born will receive the support of the Changxing faction, and three thousand taels of silver will arrive in the account every year for the next three years, a total of nearly 10,000 taels of silver, we can't just lose it!"

"My brother is worried about the six thousand taels that belong to you. Huang Jingfu smiled and said, "Don't worry, we have already agreed, I will not lose you." ”

"No, it's not. Hong Kang hurriedly said: "Brother, have you forgotten? Seventeen-year-old Jiupin, at such an age, with such cultivation, will definitely be positioned as an outer door by the Changxing faction."

"And our Huangtong Mansion has a quota, and we have set that kid, we can have every share, I can't get the silver, junior brother, and your grandson can't become an outer disciple of the Changxing faction!"

It turned out that the two had already made a contract in secret, and during the competition, Hong Kang would let his apprentice deliberately lose to Huang Jingfu's grandson.

In this way, Huang Jingfu's grandson can smoothly become an outer disciple of the Changxing faction, and Hong Kang's side will also get a non-fat silver tael.

It can be described as killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone.

Who would have thought that a Zhou Heng would be killed halfway, and the Longxing Martial Arts Hall, which was not even qualified to run for election in previous years, actually produced a seventeen-year-old Jiupin!

This can make Hong Kang sick.

"Don't panic, brother. Huang Jingfu stroked his goatee and said with a smile: "Hehe, the news of Zhou Heng in Longxing, I have actually inquired about it a long time ago."

"This kid cultivated the Twelve Ways Mountain Splitting Knife Method to perfection a month ago, and at the age of seventeen, he had such an achievement, which can indeed be called talented, but at that time, his pile skills and strength were still a lot short of the nine grades.

"Brother, do you think he has any way to cultivate the pile gong to perfection in less than a month, so that the strength can penetrate through the whole body and reach the ninth grade?"

"Take medicine?" After all, Hong Kang is also a seventh-rank martial artist, and he is very familiar with the process of martial arts cultivation, and with this thought, he immediately smiled, "I see, what does my brother mean that this Zhou Heng was pushed to the ninth rank by the power of medicine?"

"That's right!" Huang Jingfu smiled confidently: "Zhou Heng must be the ninth rank that the Longxing Martial Arts Hall has smashed out with his medical power, which means that he needs to be tested by Kong Chengshun and needs to compete with an eight-rank martial artist who is on the list." ”

"Haha, as long as he can't pass the test, then he will be automatically disqualified. Hong Kangxi smiled, but he was still a little worried, things related to thousands of taels of silver must be paid attention to.

So he said with some concern: "But after all, this is just a test, Kong Chengshun will definitely not use all his strength, and Zhou Heng does not have to defeat him, what if, what if he really passes the test?"

"Pass?" Huang Jingfu smiled when he heard this, stood up and patted Hong Kang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "My brother is so good that he has to put his heart in his stomach, it is absolutely impossible for him to pass the test." ”

Speaking of this, he was going to stop, but he was probably afraid that Hong Kang would be blind again, so he said again: "Actually, this truth is very simple, brother, think about it, Zhou Heng has practiced a sword technique to perfection at the age of seventeen, is it an easy thing?"

"Of course not. Hong Kang shook his head, but wondered in his heart, "Does this matter?"

This means that most of what Zhou Heng is really good at is only knife skills. Huang Jingfu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I also inquired about the battle between him and Sun Zhengping before, and it was indeed only brilliant in swordsmanship." ”

"Yes, that's right! It is extremely difficult to practice a sword technique to perfection at the age of seventeen, and he has no energy to learn other martial arts at all!" Hong Kang suddenly realized, stroked his palm and smiled: "What my brother means is that as long as the use of knives is restricted during the test, Zhou Heng will definitely lose? But how can this be achieved? Kong Chengshun will not listen to us." ”

"I have my own way to do this, so don't worry, brother. Huang Jingfu sat back on his golden silk nanmu chair, picked up the tea bowl again, took a sip of it, and said confidently:

"Your elder brother and I have been working here for decades, how many disciples have we cultivated for the Changxing faction?

"Zhou Heng, who can't use a knife, is a waste, brother, you don't have to worry, this matter is foolproof, come on, come on, drink tea with me." ”