The Dark Pavilion has been extinguished, and everyone has rarely relaxed for a while, but there is a limit to relaxation, everyone is a person who practices martial arts, and martial arts naturally cannot be left behind. During this time, Su Ting instructed a few people in their martial arts whenever he had spare time, but mainly to instruct Yang Xian.

Although Yang Xian had invited many famous teachers in the past, and even Su Ting had instructed him in the past, and his learning was not bad, but the number of roads was too miscellaneous, and in the eyes of famous families such as Wuyang, it was still not enough.

Su Ting tailored a training plan for Yang Xian, and there are very strict standards for when to practice basic skills, when to practice swords, and when to rest. Yang Xian is not ambiguous, almost every day's training plan is overfulfilled, and this period of time is also making rapid progress.

On this day, Su Ting was teaching Yang Xian Wuyang Hall a swordsmanship - the Sun Sword Technique. Almost every male disciple of Wuyang has to learn this sword technique, the power of this sword technique itself is not very great, but the formation of a sword formation with the Taiyin sword technique practiced by the female disciples of Wuyang is infinitely powerful, and Su Ting taught Yang Xian this sword technique with the intention of letting Yang Xian integrate into the Wuyang Hall sooner.

Su Ting called Mei Xiao, who was hiding not far away and taking a nap with a dogtail grass in her mouth, "Little nephew, come over and practice together!"

Mei Xiao was reluctant and smiled flatteringly, "Uncle Junior, I don't have to practice, I already know the Sun Sword Technique......"

Before Mei Xiao finished speaking, Su Ting interrupted him, "Fight?"

Mei Xiao: "Practice, practice, I practice." ”

Su Ting smiled slightly, can't you kid be cured?

Mei Xiao and Yang Xian stood in a row on the snow, the two swords waved loudly, Su Ting corrected Yang Xian's movements from time to time, and several of them practiced from the afternoon until the moon rose.

The moon in the snowy region rose very early, the moon was big and round, and the cold moonlight shone on the bodies and swords of the two sword practitioners, adding a touch of fierce momentum to the two of them.

Practicing and practicing, Yi Yi stood at the door of the house and shouted, "Hey, you three!

"Hey!" Mei Xiao replied, put away her sword, turned around and ran into the house.

Su Ting scolded with a smile, "You kid knows how to eat!"

Yang Xian also stopped, "He doesn't only know how to eat, he also knows ......"

As he spoke, he looked at Su Ting, "Master, you're right." ”

Su Ting smiled, "Makes sense!"

Everyone sat around a table and ate dinner together, the layout of the dining table was a little strange, meat dishes and vegetarian dishes were clearly distinguished, one occupied half of the table.

Mingkong sat on one side of the vegetarian dish, and Qin Feng and his white cat sat on the side of the meat dish, and they felt like they were sitting in two camps.

As Yi Yi finished setting the last dish, everyone took their seats and began to eat.

Mei Xiao asked Yi Yi: "Did you make it?" ”

Yi Yi's face was a little embarrassed, and he held back for a long time, and said, "Who told you that I did it?"

Qin Feng's expression was puzzled, "What did I do, what's wrong?"

Mei Xiao: "It's not much, eat your food!"

Qin Feng was even more puzzled, and was about to say something, when Yang Xian on the side pulled Qin Feng's sleeve with a smile, "Don't ask!"

Qin Feng suddenly realized, "Oh!"

Seeing that everyone had almost eaten, Su Ting said: "Everyone, the senior brother of the head of this sect has sent a message asking us to attend the martial arts conference held in Pengcheng this time, I wonder if you will go with you?"

Yi Yi immediately said: "My Dian country also sent a message and told me to go." ”

Mingkong said: "My Buddha land has never been involved in secular disputes, so the little monk will not go." ”

Mei Xiao asked Qin Feng, "Brother Qin, what about you?"

Qin Feng looked at Mei Xiao and was a little strange, "I won't!"

Su Ting said, "It's good to go and have a look, so let's go with us." ”

Qin Feng nodded, "Okay." ”

Su Ting said, "There is still a period of time in the martial arts conference, everyone will practice here with peace of mind, and after a while, they will go to Pengcheng together." ”

"Good!"

After the meal, Su Ting called Yang Xian alone, "Yang Xian, this time you also followed me and Mei Xiao to represent Wuyang to participate in the conference." ”

Yang Xian was a little surprised, "I haven't gone to the sect yet, and I don't have the consent of the head of the sect, so I'm not a formal disciple at all!"

Su Ting smiled mysteriously, "Master, my senior brother is very old-fashioned, and he will never allow his disciples to lead art to join the master." ”

Yang Xian was a little sad, "What about me?"

Su Ting's smile was even worse, "It doesn't matter, he is a hard-mouthed person, the purpose of me asking you to represent Wuyang to participate in the conference is this, as long as everyone in the world knows that you are a disciple of Wuyang, he will have to admit it." ”

Yang Xian was overjoyed, "Thank you, master." ”

Su Ting said: "When the time comes, you can please the senior brother in charge more, remember, he likes to drink the most!

Yang nodded hurriedly: "Understood!"

In the last few days of staying in the snowy region, everyone traveled around under the leadership of Qin Feng, and Mei Xiao felt for the first time that the real snowy village was also simple and hospitable, and it was not as smoky as the village in the Dark Pavilion.

Mei Xiao and the others looked at the smoke rising above the village, listened to the mutual greetings of the neighbors and the noisy sounds of chickens and dogs, and deeply felt the beauty of ordinary life, as if it was not bad to live like this every day.

Just when everyone was immersed in beautiful fantasies, Su Ting spoke, "Ordinary life is very carefree, but have you ever thought about it, once you are content with the ordinary, sometimes we don't even know how we died, we are not qualified to be ordinary, we can only work hard to be excellent." You know what?"

The crowd nodded, "Taught." ”

But Mei Xiao fell into contemplation, all living beings have their own lives, whether they are ordinary or excellent, there will always be a day when they die, death is dead, what does it matter if you don't know how you died?