Nan Huaijin asked, and Ji Xiang, who was carrying He Xiao on his back, just nodded and gasped slightly: "Of course there is, our outer disciples of Ling Tianmen are all over the rivers and lakes, southeast and northwest, they are the Liao people and Qiang people, and there are also many people who come to my Qingyun Mountain to learn art." ”

"That's because I don't pay much attention to the outer disciples, I don't even know that the outer disciples are so complicated. Nan Huai Jin said.

"Don't underestimate the outer disciples, more than ten young, there is also such a person who came out of the outer door, and his swordsmanship is superb, even the master said that the person's martial arts are far inferior to many inner disciples. Ji Xiang said.

"That person is also the person who told me that your eighth senior brother had an accident, a disciple of the outer sect of Lingtian Gate of Qingyun Mountain, Yu Hua Nian, the people of the rivers and lakes called him the Flying Star Hand. ”

"It's not that his fists are so good, but that his swordsmanship is very good, he once pinched the sword trick in his hand, and when he was selected at the inner gate, he defeated forty-six people from the outer door in a row. ”

"Forty-six people in a row?" Nan Huaijin paused, a little surprised. On Qingyun Mountain, those who can defeat ten masters who have practiced in Qingyun Mountain for five years in a row can enter the inner gate, listen to the Buddha's teachings, and practice other skills. Forty-six masters, could it be forty-six new people who came up the mountain?

"Yes, in one day, he defeated forty-six men in succession, and before the mountain was exhausted, if the time was longer, he could continue to defeat the comers. Ji Xiang thought about that person and said slowly, as if recalling the past.

In the end, he could have entered the inner door, but this person's morale was too high, and he actually opened his mouth and said that he wanted to challenge the inner disciples, and at that time, he defeated the three disciples of the inner door in a row, not only the inner door was despised by others, but also the master was disgraced. ”

"Will the inner disciple be defeated by the outer disciple?"

Ji Xiang nodded: "The inner and outer doors are all learned from the martial arts of Qingyun Mountain Library, so it is naturally possible." ”

Nan Huaijin thinks about it, the inner door is just one more inner book pavilion, except for some special exercise cheats, everyone can spend a lot of money to read and practice, so there are so many students who want to go up the mountain to practice martial arts.

Regardless of whether they are inner disciples or not, in addition to their different identities, they can also learn exquisite martial arts, and naturally the nobles and ordinary people are all vying to go up the mountain to study.

After a long time, Qingyun Mountain is becoming more and more famous, and the rivers and lakes are full of disciples from Ling Tianmen, and Ling Tianmen of Qingyun Mountain is mixed up together, outsiders only know Qingyun Mountain, but they don't know Ling Tianmen.

"At the beginning of Yu Huanian, he cultivated his sword finger, and his sword was just two fingers, and no one could stop the outer door of the press, and he was called the first person in the outer gate of Qingyun Mountain. Ji Xiang continued.

The mountain gate is already close in front of them, they are walking very fast, on several peaks on Qingyun Mountain, there are groups of outer disciples practicing martial arts, some will have the learning and teaching guidance of the outer gate master, and some are sitting cross-legged in the shade of the tree, concentrating.

"You might as well go and see Uncle Chen first, he loves you so much on weekdays, and he is probably very worried about you for many days when you go down the mountain. Ji Xiang said suddenly.

Nan Huaijin nodded, come back, Uncle Chen Cheng should indeed go to see him, Uncle Chen Cheng treats her very well, when she is on the mountain, because she loves to eat delicious rice cakes, Chen Cheng always thinks about the law to go to Bianjing City to bring some back, and sometimes he will let the outer disciples who go down the mountain bring some up the mountain.

On a snowy winter day, Nan Huaijin will always stay in her Huaiyun Pavilion, sometimes listening to Master Lu Weisheng's words, cross-knee luck, but most of the time she will still lie in the quilt and sleep for a while, Chen Cheng stood on the window, patted the snow in front of her window, woke her up, and then sent a plate of peeled and fried walnut kernels, and then asked her if there was anything she wanted to eat, and he went down the mountain to find it.

Nan Huaijin likes to eat meat, in addition to the master and brother often let people make some mutton, Chen Cheng often sends mutton over, and the master often blames him for spoiling Nan Huaijin, and he has gained a lot of weight.

Later, an inch monk also followed the study, obviously a monk, but often went down the mountain to buy meat up, many shops under the mountain know that there is such a monk on Qingyun Mountain, do not practice Buddhism, but also often eat meat, pick the mutton in the fat and thin let make a vegetable cheat sheet, carefully placed on a small plate, wrapped in Buddhist clothes to go up the mountain.

Some students on the mountain saw that a roll of yellow robe and red gauze clothes, stepping on dozens of feet, flew up to the peak, and finally soared up, like a big Buddha taking off.

"That person seems to be Senior Sister Nan, I haven't seen her for a long time. Some outer disciples saw Nan Huaijin, she walked in step by step, her face was covered with beads, but she could still see that it was her.

"It's really her. ”

"It's really Senior Sister, didn't she go down the mountain to practice? I heard that there were six outer disciples who escorted Senior Sister Nan to go together, and we have been looking forward to it for dozens of days, and Senior Sister has finally returned. Someone said.

Some people are obsessed: "Senior Sister Nan is so good-looking, she looks beautiful like a flower when she covers her veil." ”

Everyone stood aside and said to Nan Huaijin, "I've seen Senior Sister." ”

Nan Huaijin walked up the stairs, saw these outer disciples in a proper manner, nodded and asked, "How many junior disciples, is the head of the courtyard available?"

"The master is in the back hall, today is the day of the master, and the disciples of the master and the master of the master are there. ”

Nan Huaijin suddenly, she remembered, today is indeed the day of the outer door teacher, today the head of the academy and the outer door of the school and the outer door of the school will be with the outer door of the new disciples of the best martial arts 100 people in one place, sometimes to watch the disciples compete, the master of the academy will select the best of them, grant them to enter the inner door of the library without paying money to visit for a day, this is the rule of Qingyun Mountain, some people specifically look at it, will not let the disciples of the master copy, but can visit the book that the inner disciples can read for a day, and it is also one of the goals of all the outer disciples to compete for skills.

Chen Cheng was really in the back hall, Nan Huaijin saw him sitting on the steps from a distance, several scholars and teachers sat in a column below, the round altar below was thirty-three zhang long, taking the ancient meaning of Zhou Tian, the stars, the four strands, and the zodiac.

On the periphery of the round altar below, surrounded by many outer disciples, everyone was chanting, there were two young young men fighting on the round altar, and after only four or five moves, they were slapped in the abdomen by the opponent, and then grabbed the collar, hit hard, and fell to the ground.

Wang Zhibo gave up his hand and helped the same door up, and the opponent just got up awkwardly, and after bowing his hand, he went down gloomily and was played by the next one.

"Wang Zhibosheng, Lu Qiong, it's your turn. The steward's scholar got up and saluted the head of the court, and the head of the court nodded before he spoke.

The disciple who called Lu Qiong got up and bowed to the top of the academy, and then stepped on the round altar and saluted Wang Zhibo who was waiting for him, and then Lu Qiong took his wooden sword, shouted lowly, and a sword qi attached to the wooden sword, and rushed towards Wang Zhibo.

Wang Zhibo was very calm, the wooden sword in his hand turned out of a sword shadow, and greeted him, the swordsmanship of the two of them was good, and the sword qi was connected together, and there was actually a bit of a master's move.

"Wang Zhibo, the son-in-law of the Wang family in Bianjing, has only been on the mountain for three months, not only his martial arts far surpass his peers, but also he is good at discussing the art of war. Xuejiao Yueyun Palace said.

Several other scholars and teachers also nodded yes, saying that Wang Zhibo is very promising, at a young age, he can have such a ability, and in the future, he will go to the court, get a job in the army, go to the pass to fight Liao, and become a general who protects the country.

Even Chen Cheng, the head of the court, also nodded secretly, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is still a Jianghu person after all, but if he can master the art of war, then he can go to guard the pass, or take charge of the army, and will protect a country.

"If he really wants, you should cultivate it with your heart, so let's do it, no matter whether he succeeds this time or not, the master will also teach him to go to the Book Pavilion and Yueyun Palace together, and you will personally choose a volume of the Art of War for him, and solve his troubles and solve his doubts. Chen Cheng said.

Yueyun Palace saluted and said: "Cloud Palace for Wang Zhibo, thank the master of the courtyard first." ”

Chen Cheng nodded, and continued to watch the competition between the two on the altar, and everyone continued to watch.

The two of them made twenty moves in a row, the moves were fierce, Wang Zhibo frowned, he forced Lu Qiong back with a palm, and withdrew three steps away, the luck of the wooden sword actually gave birth to a sword qi that was as wide as a zhang, and flew out, Lu Qiong was startled, and the sword was blocking this sword qi, Wang Zhibo's momentum rose sharply for a while, and the green light on the entire wooden sword flashed, and the sharp sword light poured into it from the true qi.

Lu Qiong snorted coldly, the wooden sword in his hand was also a gathering force, and the golden true qi was attached to the sword, and the two competed against each other, just waiting for the real decisive battle.

"It's Senior Sister Nan!"

"Where is Senior Sister Nan?"

"Yes, I see it. ”

More than a dozen people saw it, and many of the more than 100 disciples didn't know who Senior Sister Nan they were talking about, but they also looked at it.

"Senior Sister Nan?" Wang Zhibo was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, looked outside the round altar, a girl in white clothes walked slowly, beaded veil covered half of her face, but she could still see that it was her, with a slight melon seed face, light eyebrows like autumn water, and flat waves in her eyes, like a beautiful fairy walking on the fairy map.

Nan Huaijin glanced at the altar, slightly foreheadd, Chen Cheng who was sitting also saw her, and stretched out his hand to beckon her over with a smile: "Huai'er, come here, come here, uncle." ”

"Uncle Shi. Nan Huaijin shouted, ran over, and saluted a few scholars and teachers under the seat, and several scholars and teachers also got up to salute back, Nan Huaijin sat down next to Chen Cheng: "Huai'er is back." ”

"Are you back? How is it under the mountain? But someone dares to bully you, tell Uncle Shi, you Uncle Chen, I am known as a donkey meat walker in the rivers and lakes, and I eat donkey meat, but not a vegetarian, I split him alive with one palm." Chen Cheng smiled and rubbed Nan Huai Jin's long hair, obviously big, but still delicate, and she didn't change much from when she was a child, she still likes to wrinkle the bridge of her nose and hold herself and keep shaking her arms, smiling at herself.

"Uncle, didn't you see it? Huai'er broke through. Nan Huaijin said with a grin, laughing softly.

"Breakthrough?

Chen Cheng looked up and down, fiddling with Nanhuai Jindu's shoulder, looking at it confidently, his martial arts are so high, far beyond the eyes of ordinary people, he can naturally see something, and laughed with joy: "It's really a breakthrough! It's really amazing, it's not a loss, it's the first of the three veins, it's three years faster than your master thought, and the experience of going down the mountain is so good, although it makes your master worry about these days, there are always some benefits." ”

Chen Cheng was so happy that he actually stood up and was about to leave, only when he left did he remember that today was the teacher's teaching.

"Yueyun Palace, this master continues, you watch it for me. ”

Yueyun Palace nodded and said, "Yes, Zhangjiao." ”

Immediately let Wang Zhibo and Lu Qiong on the altar below continue to compete, Lu Qiong returned to his senses, continued to hold the sword and continued his luck, Wang Zhibo recovered from his stunned mind, and hurriedly caught Lu Qiong's sword, but Lu Qiong's sword spirit was fierce, and his situation became more and more difficult.

"Let's go and find your Uncle One Inch first, let him see if you are okay now, your Uncle One Inch has not rested for several days, and has been sitting cross-legged, often asking you Uncle Chen when you will come back. Chen Cheng said, taking Nan Huaijin and leaving, Nan Huaijin nodded, she also thought about Uncle Yi, thinking that if she suffered from a cold in the mountains, Uncle Yicun would definitely decoct her medicine, and sometimes she watched herself fall asleep in her Huaiyun Pavilion before leaving, if she had a high fever, she would stay awake all night.

Nan Huaijin suddenly didn't dare to go down the mountain anymore, Uncle Chen Cheng hurt himself the most, of course, he also knew that Uncle was in a general mood, Nan Huaijin's eyes were red, and he was about to cry out of tears.