In the afternoon, the disciples of the Tianshan Sect had lunch, and after a short period of recuperation, the fatigue of the morning was swept away, and they became vigorous again. Groups of three or five, some gathered in the main square, and sat in turn.

After the first two rounds of competition, the number of people who can enter the third round of the main competition has been reduced to nine. However, correspondingly, none of the disciples who participated in the next martial arts conference were weak. The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and the strong have their own strong players, and it can be imagined how fierce the competition will be after the start of the main competition.

As Liu Jingwen finished reading out the rules of the main competition and the group ranking list, dozens of disciples began to fight each other. It's just that many of them are won and lost with one move. The moves of the master are often unpretentious, without elegance and gorgeousness, but focus on application, make moves against the opponent, and defeat the enemy with one blow.

Qingluan Hall Hui'er, Qingyu Hall Duan Qingming, Mingyue Hall Hu Fenghua, the top three of the previous year, strong strength, superb martial arts, ended the battle early, locked the top ten in advance, and entered the semi-final stage. The other seven in the top 10 of the previous year were not so easy compared to the three. There are three people who defeat their opponents one after another to advance, and another three people who each defeat their opponents to advance after fighting a cup of tea kung fu. There was only one person who struggled with his opponent to compete in martial arts, which took a long time, but he was never able to solve the battle, but was finally defeated by his opponent and unfortunately went out.

The skills are not as good as others, but this defeated disciple is also open-minded, and he has no sense of loss, but praises the opponent: "Senior Brother Hou Jin, his martial arts are extraordinary, and I am convinced of my senior brother." Congratulations on making the cut. ”

Hou Jin arched his hand: "Senior Brother Lai agreed, Hou Jin was able to win one and a half moves by luck, and he was offended." ”

This disciple also bowed his hand to Hou Jin, nodded slightly, and then withdrew from the "battlefield" and returned to his phalanx.

Liu Jingwen came to the center of the square and said loudly: "The third round of the competition is over, and there are already results of victory and defeat." After the semi-finals, seven players will be eliminated, and the winner will compete for the top three in the final. Now for the semi-finals. Qingluan Hall Hui'er ......"

"Here!" Hui'er replied with her head held high, her hand pressed on the hilt of her sword, and there was no expression on her face.

"Wu'an Palace Qin Qing ......"

"Here!"

"You work in pairs, compete ...... martial arts"

"Bright Moon Hall Hu Fenghua ......"

"Here!"

"Qingyu Hall Feng Kui..."

"Here!"

"You two in a competition ...... each other"

Liu Jingwen read the list of four groups of people, but there was no Duan Qingming and Hou Jin. Hou Jinming is clear, this is to divide himself and Duan Qingming into a group. Xin said: "It seems that this is intentional again. A few days ago, Yu Duan Qingming had a relationship, coupled with Hui'er's introduction to Duan Qingming, and Duan Qingming was the chief disciple of the head of the family, even if his martial arts were not stronger than Hui'er's senior sister, they were almost the same. This time, it is the strongest opponent, and a tough battle is inevitable. Although Hou Jin thought that this was an intentional arrangement, he didn't guess that it was actually the result of discussion between the master Li Chunzheng and the head Tu Hongzi. Although the risk is high, Tu Hongzi told Duan Qingming in advance to take into account the friendship of the same family and not to be too heavy. And the seven sons of Tianshan are also ready, if Duan Qingming does not obey the instructions and kills him, and Hou Jin is in danger and cannot be stopped, he will step forward to stop Duan Qingming at any time.

Sure enough, Liu Jingwen read out the list of the last group of people: "Qingyu Hall Duan Qingming ......"

"Here!" Duan Qingming responded, staring at Hou Jin with his eyes, as if smiling.

"The Marquis of the Wenhua Palace enters the ......"

"Here!" Hou Jin also responded, turned his head, and looked at Duan Qingming with a smile.

"You work in pairs, and you compete in martial arts. ”

"The jousting begins. Liu Jingwen gave an order, and then retreated to the location of the Seven Sons of Tianshan Mountain to watch the battle.

Of the five groups on the field, four groups moved in an instant. The swords and shadows kept shuttling, the roars and shouts continued, and the sound of the impact of the weapons was endless, and sparks were constantly sputtering out. But soon, there was a group that had already divided the winners and losers, Qingluan Hall Hui'er after fighting with the opponent for thirty moves, grabbed a flaw in the opponent, picked off the opponent's weapon with a sword, and the tip of the sword was against the opponent's chest, and said: "Accept." The second group was a little slower, and after 70 moves, the battle was over.

There is only one group of people who have not moved, and that is Hou Jin and Duan Qingming.

"I thought that Senior Brother Hou had just entered the martial arts, but I didn't want to, but he actually had such martial arts, and he defeated two good players in my Qingyu Hall in a row, and he was so majestic!" Duan Qingming said with a gloomy face.

"Senior Brother Duan won the prize, and the two senior brothers, Liu An and Huang Siming, conceded, and the younger brother was lucky to win. Hou Jin pretended to be relaxed, but in fact, he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

"This Qingming is not Liu An and Huang Siming, the martial arts are much higher than the two, I don't know how much higher? Sister Hui'er is so skilled, even she doesn't dare to easily say that she can beat Duan Qingming, she was able to get the first place last year, Hu Fenghua of the Mingyue Hall is a big assist, it took Duan Qingming a lot of energy, and Sister Hui'er was able to defeat Duan Qingming. Hou Jin said in his heart.

"Senior Brother Hou is not more humble than himself, right?" Duan Qingming said in a strange yin and yang manner.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Duan can't bear it?" Hou Jin knew that his martial arts might not be as good as Duan Qingming, so he wanted to provoke Duan Qingming with the method of provoking him, making him a little uncomfortable, disturbing his momentum, maybe there would be some opportunities.

However, Hou Jin was disappointed. Duan Qingming is the first big disciple of the head of the family, although he is narrow-minded, he has seen a lot, and he is not only angry because of Hou Jin's few words. Duan Qingming laughed: "Senior Brother Hou, you just put away that little bit of caution, it doesn't work to provoke the law for your brother." On that day, let you hide behind the ass of the pussy and slip away, I'm afraid I won't be so lucky today. ”

Hou Jin also laughed, he couldn't lose to others in terms of momentum, and when he heard Duan Qingming's words, he was not annoyed, and said: "Even so, please ask Senior Brother to give advice!"

Duan Qingming pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't be polite." ”

"That's naturally the best, I've heard the name of Senior Brother for a long time, and I just asked Senior Brother for advice today. Hou Jin responded. The two sides are full of gunpowder, and the battle is about to break out.

"Please. ”

"Please. ”

The two of them symbolically saluted each other, and then they both drew their swords and made a move. It's just that Duan Qingming is still the chief disciple of the head of the sect, and his skills are really not ordinary, no matter his movements or sword moves, he is faster than Hou Jin. After a while, Hou Jin began to hang the lottery. Hit a kick in the waist and a fist from Duan Qingming on the shoulder, Hou Jin felt like he had been hit by a stone for a while, and a pain suddenly hit his whole body. With a frown and a muffled snort, Hou Jin endured the severe pain, dodged, and made a three-fold step of the flying dragon, wanting to separate from Duan Qingming for a distance to adjust.

Who knows, this period of Qingming is like a maggot attached to the bone, like a shadow, like chasing a bride who has run away, and does not give Hou Jin the slightest chance to kick at all. Hou Jin had no choice but to use the flying dragon three folds again, but he couldn't get rid of Duan Qingming. Just when the two of you were chasing me, Hou Jin's face was slashed by Duan Qingming again, and red blood came out along his white cheeks. Duan Qingming immediately kicked Hou Jin again, and kicked Hou Jin to "dog eat".

"Oh, as soon as Senior Brother made a move, it was really extraordinary!" In the phalanx of Qingyu Palace, a group of disciples showed smug smiles. Previously, Hou Jin had won two good players in the Qingyu Palace, and he was not majestic for a while, but at this time, seeing that he was beaten by Duan Qingming, he let out a breath, and his already low morale suddenly rose up, and they applauded Duan Qingming.

"Senior brother, good fight, beat him!" A disciple with a head wrapped in gauze, a blue nose and a swollen face, showed a resentful light in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to dismantle Hou Jin into eight pieces in order to relieve his hatred. This disciple was Huang Siming, who was defeated by Hou Jin in the second round, and seeing that Hou Jin was powerless at this time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness in his heart.

"Senior Brother Hou, you just have this little bit of martial arts? It's really not interesting. Duan Qingming didn't care, revealing a disdainful gaze. "Are you slipping away again, running, I think you can hide behind a woman's ass today?" Duan Qingming laughed unscrupulously, attacking Hou Jin like a leisurely stroll, and at the same time stimulated him with words, his heart was not very happy. But Duan Qingming just didn't make a heavy hand, and only used three points of strength. He didn't want to defeat Hou Jin so soon. He wants to play slowly, wantonly ravaging Hou Jin, and his vicious heart can be seen.

Hou Jin didn't answer, just kept defending, blocking Duan Qingming's punches and kicks one by one. It's not that Hou Jin doesn't want to respond, it's just that Duan Qingming's fists and feet are like raindrops, constantly attacking Hou Jin, punching to the flesh. Let Hou Jin be overwhelmed, tired of coping, and there is no time to speak.

Duan Qingming simply put the sword into the sheath, just used his fists and feet to fight against Hou Jin's sword, full of confidence, not caring about Hou Jin's occasional stabbing of the sword, only with a pair of hard fists like a rock, and Hou Jin's Kaiyang sword collided sideways, blocking Hou Jin's attack, and his empty hands or fists or palms went straight to Hou Jin's face door to greet him. Hou Jin had to raise the Kaiyang Sword to block Duan Qingming's fist, but his chest was wide open, and he was kicked a few times by Duan Qingming, not to mention how embarrassed he looked.

The disciples of Qingyu Hall became more and more enthusiastic, and they all applauded Duan Qingming, including Huang Siming. At this time, Huang Siming's heart was constantly happy, watching Hou Jin on the field being ravaged by Duan Qingming, his eyes were fierce, as if the person who was beating Hou Jin was himself. However, in the Qingyu Palace, there was a girl who looked like a fairy but was not so enthusiastic, and her face seemed to show a worried look, seeing Hou Jin in such a miserable situation, she silently muttered in her heart: "Senior Brother Hou Jin, you are not the opponent of Senior Brother, if you can't fight, admit defeat." ”

is also worried about Hou Jin, as well as Youyou. I saw Duan Qingming raise one leg high, wanting to kick Hou Jin's temple, and this scene was deeply imprinted in Youyou's eyes. Youyou hurriedly covered his eyes, don't turn his head, he couldn't bear to look directly, he expected that Hou Jin would be kicked to the ground by this leg and couldn't get up. However, after a while, Youyou put down his hand and turned his head, but he didn't see Hou Jin fall to the ground, what he saw was Hou Jin standing intact, but his hair was scattered, covering his face. Looking at Duan Qingming again, the leg that was kicked out hit the ground on its toes, trembling slightly, and blood seeping out, frowning, staring at Hou Jin with cold eyes. Yoyo mentioned the heart of the throat and eyes, and then relaxed.

All the disciples who watched the battle thought that Hou Jin was going to be defeated, and an incredible scene happened. It turned out that when Duan Qingming kicked him with a heavy kick, Hou Jin took a breath, tilted his head slightly to the side, dodged Duan Qingming's powerful kick, and forcibly transported the second layer of the Yin and Yang Five Elements Gong: wood. Instilled internal force on the Kaiyang Sword, and quickly picked up the leg that Duan Qingming kicked in.

If you are a man, you must live on the earth, and the earth belongs to the earth, and if a man wants to live, he will take the things of the earth and eat them, and therefore man is also wood. Human potential is limitless, but it is not stimulated. Often in distress or crisis, people can always stimulate incredible energy to resolve the crisis.

looked at Duan Qingming's powerful and heavy kick. Hou Jin knew that he couldn't resist it, so he closed his eyes. But at this critical moment, a word suddenly popped up in Hou Jin's mind: wood. Unexpectedly, the ghost made a god touch the second layer of the Yin and Yang Five Elements Gong: the doorway of the wood, so he saw a scene. It's just weird, Duan Qingming was too careless, underestimated the enemy, and didn't take Hou Jin in his eyes from the beginning. Therefore, Hou Jin planned to show the enemy weakness, and deliberately pretended that he could not block Duan Qingming's fists and feet, so that he could be hit by Hou Jin with one blow. On weekdays, with Duan Qingming's prudence and martial arts, it would be absolutely impossible to be hit. Unfortunately, there are no ifs. Duan Qingming was annoyed, at this time, he was hit by a sword in his leg, his strength had been greatly reduced, seven times out of ten, and the hatred for Hou Jin in his heart was even deeper.

"Senior brother, Senior Nephew Hou Jin is really too surprising to Senior Brother, it's unexpected?" said Ma Qingyang, the hall master of Qingfeng Palace, with a smile.

originally thought that Hou Jin was going to lose, and Duan Qingming did not comply with Tu Hongzi's instructions, so he made a heavy hand and kicked Hou Jin in the temple. The temple is the point of death, if Duan Qingming's heavy leg weight, how can Hou Jinzai have to explain. The seven sons of Tianshan got up at the same time and wanted to stop it, but when they saw that Hou Jin was in danger, they all "stood still".

"Hou Jin seems to be using the pure senior brother's mastery: Yin and Yang Five Elements Gong. It seems to have broken through?" Xia Jiaoyun said. In that year, Xia Jiaoyun competed with Li Chunzheng, and the others were basically not weaker than Li Chunzheng, but their internal strength was not as deep as Li Chunzheng, so they lost after fighting more than 1,000 moves. At this time, seeing Hou Jin's breath, he was very familiar, and he could naturally see it at a glance.

"Yes, I don't want to feel my mastery in battle one after another, and my son can be taught. Li Chunzheng bowed his head slightly, stroked the goat's beard, and was also happy for Hou Jin at this time.

"In time, this son's martial arts will definitely surpass the seven of us!" said the main hall of Wu'an Palace.

"That's natural, there are very few breakthroughs in fighting, and since then the potential is limitless, and the future achievements are limitless. Liu Jingwen, the hall master of the Dexin Palace, said.

"That's a good thing. My Tianshan has sent this genius disciple, why worry that the Tianshan Sect can't prosper?" said the Hall Master of the Bright Moon Palace.

"Hmph! Duan Qingming, a rebel, actually relied on the favor of the head of this family, he was simply lawless, and he dared not even respect my entrustment. Let's see how Ben punishes him. Tu Hongzi was angry in his heart, he told him a thousand times, and he asked him ten thousand times, but Duan Qingming actually regarded it as a deaf ear, and no one could be happy.

"Stinky boy, so treacherous and cunning, I actually fell for your way. Duan Qingming's eyes widened, and he glared at Hou Jin angrily.

"Soldiers are not tired of deceit, don't you know this? A three-year-old child knows it. Hou Jin said with a smile.

"Ahh Duan Qingming was in a mess at this time, he was so calm when he didn't start, and when he was provoked by Hou Jin, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and the evil was born to the side of his guts, completely forgetting the friendship of his fellow disciples, and he had a killing intent in his heart, pulled out the sword at his waist, and used all his strength to attack Hou Jin. It's just that he forgot that he injured his leg, although the moves were not as fierce and agile as the first punches and kicks. But it's also very sharp, and the agility of the movement is much worse than before. But the internal strength is profound, and it is much higher than Hou Jin. I saw Duan Qingming dancing with a sword in a dense and impermeable manner, and the afterimage of the sword light appeared from time to time, cold and cold, whirring and windy. Hou Jin knew that he couldn't fight with him, otherwise, he would definitely not be able to fight. Fortunately, he was not injured, so he used the Flying Dragon Three-fold Body Method, using his agile speed to dodge back and forth, avoiding Duan Qingming's edge, so that he could retreat.

As the wound on Duan Qingming's foot continued to bleed, his moves began to slow down, and his strength was not as good as before. Only then did Hou Jin stop dodging and began to fight against him. Gradually, Duan Qingming was injured after all, and his legs and feet began to become inflexible. Hou Jin grabbed a flaw in Duan Qingming, and without hesitation, after blocking Duan Qingming's sword, he dodged and kicked Duan Qingming's wound, Duan Qingming snorted, his body shook, and then Hou Jin slapped him on the shoulder, staggered, and sat on the ground.

Seeing this, Hou Jin stopped attacking, put away the Kaiyang Sword, and arched his hand to Duan Qingming: "Senior brother, I have conceded." ”

"Okay yes! yes yes!" you shouted happily, bouncing around the square array of Qingluan Hall with an innocent smile on her face.

"Okay! good fight, looking at Duan Qingming is still not angry?"

"Okay! Duan Qingming was actually defeated by Hou Jin. ”

"Okay! Hou Jin is really amazing. ”

......

The disciples of the Tianshan faction on the field applauded one after another, applauding for Hou Jin, and their mouths were also aimed at Duan Qingming, and finally let out a bad breath. Incompatible with other halls is the Qingyu Palace, the disciples of the Qingyu Palace, who were still proudly applauding Duan Qingming just now, but at this time, they were all bitter melons, like frosted eggplants, and they died down. Only one girl had a faint smile on her face.

The five groups of people divided the winners and losers, and after a competition, two people were out. With the perception just now, Hou Jin became more and more courageous, defeated his opponent, and locked himself in the top three.

Liu Jingwen came to the center of the square and said loudly: "The semi-finals are all over, and now, I announce that the three disciples who have entered the final are, Hui'er, a disciple of Qingluan Palace, Hu Fenghua, a disciple of Mingyue Palace, and Hou Jin, a disciple of Wenhua Palace. The three of you take a break to draw lots to decide your opponent and prepare for the upcoming finals. After speaking, Liu Jingwen returned to his position.

In the end, the three drew lots, Hou Jin against Hu Fenghua, and Hui'er against the winner of the two. Hu Fenghua is still a step ahead, although Hou Jin has made a breakthrough, after all, Hu Fenghua has been immersed in martial arts much longer than Hou Jin, has rich experience on the spot, and his martial arts are also higher than Hou Jin, and his foundation is much more stable than that of Monkey Rush, and finally Hou Jin is finally in Hu Fenghua's hands. However, the two do not know each other, after this fight, in the future, the two often communicate together, cherish each other, talk about everything, and become close friends.

Hu Fenghua vs. Shang Hui'er was also a tough battle, the two fought evenly for a while, and no one could win against anyone. In the end, when there were nearly 500 moves, the two were about to be exhausted, and Hui'er used Xia Jiaoyun's peerless "plain girl swordsmanship" to defeat Hu Fenghua and win the first place. Hui'er won the first place in the martial arts conference again, and the first place for two consecutive years, this is since Xia Jiaoyun, no one in the Tianshan faction has been able to win the first place in a row, therefore, in addition to the palaces to Qingluan Hall to congratulate, the seven sons of Tianshan also looked at Hui'er with admiration, and encouraged Hui'er, so they all regarded Hui'er and Hou Jin as the core disciples in the door, and planned to cultivate carefully and focus on teaching.

Compared with Hui'er, Hou Jin is also the object of envy and admiration of the disciples of the major halls. A new disciple who had just taken refuge in the Tianshan faction, half a year ago was still a weak scholar and did not know any martial arts, but half a year later, he won the third place in the martial arts conference. They praised him as a genius, and they all took Hou Jin as a role model and benchmark, and they were more diligent and hardworking. For a time, in the main square of the Tianshan Sect, every day before dawn, there were disciples who came early to practice or learn martial arts......

After the martial arts conference, Tu Hongzi and other seven sons of Tianshan met with Hou Jin and the other three, and praised and encouraged the three. Then Tu Hongzi took the three of them to the gate of the courtyard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, ordered the three to enter in turn, and left.

Just after Hui'er entered the Scripture Pavilion, Hou Jin and Hu Fenghua stood outside the door of the Scripture Pavilion, looking around. But I saw that there was a couplet on both sides of the gate of the Tibetan Golden Pavilion, and the couplet was written: the old cypress was wrapped around the old vine, and there was a remnant monk in Zhaoti Prison. Fourteen golden characters are magnificent.

This is an excerpt from Feng Yandeng's poem. Hou Jin said.

"Senior Brother Hou really learned to be rich and five cars, and he knew whose work it was at a glance. Admiration for my brother. It's not like being a brother who is only immersed in martial arts, and he doesn't know much about them. Hu Fenghua praised.

"Senior Brother Hu has won the award. The younger brother just read a few more books. Besides, that's nothing. All useless are scholars. A good boy with a Wu hook, who is a dancer and a writer?" Hou Jin laughed at himself and began to look at the Scripture Pavilion again.

But see the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a three-storey attic, imitating the regulation of Ningbo Tianyi Pavilion, the upstairs is a room, the downstairs is divided into six rooms, take "the day is a life of water, the ground is six inheritances", which is intended to prevent fire. The layout of the attic is exquisite. There is a rectangular pool in front of the pavilion, the stone fence is placed around it, the stone arch bridge is connected with the apse of the Wenhua Hall as a whole, and the fish algae are cultivated in the pond. After the large stacked stone rockery ring the pavilion, the rockery mountain road, the cave go up and down, and even the left and right doorway steps of the pavilion also increase the stacked stone art treatment, so that the atmosphere of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is more intense.

"What a scripture pavilion. Hou Jin couldn't help but admire.

At this moment, Hui'er walked out of the scripture pavilion, her hands empty, and she didn't see anything like anything like a scripture book. The two of them nodded slightly to Hou Jin and left directly. Then Hu Fenghua entered the attic, and came out after a while, nodded to Hou Jin, did not speak, and left. Hou Jin knew in his heart: "Disciples who come out of the attic are not allowed to talk to people outside the attic, otherwise they will be suspected of leaking the secrets of the attic." Thinking of this, Hou stepped forward and entered the attic.

As soon as he entered, he heard an old voice sound: "Boy, who are you? Dare to trespass into the Tianshan Sect's Scripture Pavilion? Why don't you leave quickly?"

Immediately, Hou Jin only saw a black shadow, and instantly came to Hou Jin's face, the speed was faster than that of his master Li Chunzheng, and he was even more reckless, and slapped it with one palm. Hou Jin hurriedly stepped out to defend. Who knows, after Hou Jin's palm came into contact with the black shadow's palm, he couldn't pull it back, as if it was glued tightly to the black shadow's palm. Hou Jin was shocked, but no matter how he urged his internal strength, it was in vain.

Only then did Hou Jin fix his eyes and see the appearance of the black shadow. I saw a man with white hair, a slightly hunched back, a shriveled face, deep wrinkles on his forehead, silver-white eyebrows hanging down to his chin, a silver-white beard up to his chest, and cloudy eyes looking at Hou Jin deadly.

"Hey, are you the heir of Li Chunzheng's doll? From your internal strength, the old man saw his shadow. The white-eyed old man said.

"Exactly, the younger generation is the master's new apprentice. Hou Jin said.

The white-eyed old man withdrew his palm power and said leisurely: "I didn't expect that Li Chunzheng's little doll would also accept apprentices." The vision is not bad, you kid has a strange bone, and it is a good material for martial arts. What's your name, and when did you come to my door?"

Hou Jin arched his hand slightly, and said: "Senior, the junior is named Hou Jin, and he has been in my Tianshan faction for half a year. The younger generation has the courage to ask who the seniors are, and why are they in the Scripture Pavilion?"

The white-eyed old man shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "My name, the old man also forgot." The old man can't remember how long he's been here, and why he's here. However, Li Chunzheng's doll has been here several times, and the little doll is not bad, quite talented, and the old man loves it very much. But the old man sees that you are better than Li Chunzheng's doll qualifications, and if you join my Tianshan faction for half a year, you can win the third place in the martial arts conference. If it is about seniority, Li Chunzheng is the grandchild of the old man and apprentice. ”

When Hou Jin heard this, he was taken aback, he really became a refinement. So he bowed his head and bowed officially, saying: "Junior Hou Jin, meet the ancestor." ”

The white-eyed old man nodded and smiled: "Boy, yes, the etiquette is thoughtful, the old man likes it." Please get up!"

When Hou Jin got up, the white-eyed old man didn't know when he was holding a brocade box in his hand, and said with a smile: "Little doll, the old man loves you very much." At that time, you called the old man a greeting gift from the ancestor. You can go back. ”

When Hou Jin heard this, he took the brocade box handed over by the old man Baimai, and he was not very puzzled: "Didn't the first three disciples come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the secret books?"

The white-eyed old man lived the age of Nuoda, what kind of eyesight, what kind of cultivation? Naturally, he saw Hou Jin's thoughts at a glance, and explained with a smile: "When the other disciples came, the old man asked them to only browse the scriptures. However, you little doll, the old man loves it very much. The brocade box given to you by the old man is not only a meeting gift, but also a cheat. Even Li Chunzheng's doll, the old man was not willing to give him this. This is the old man's life's work. The little doll should be cherished, and it will be good to study and study after going back. ”

"The master gave his hard work to me when I met for the first time, and he had high expectations for me, and at such an old age, he should practice diligently and live up to the high expectations of the master. Hou Jin said goodbye.

"Good, good, good, not humble or arrogant, respect the teacher, excellent talent! With that, he disappeared into thin air. Hou Jin rubbed his eyes, looked around, and couldn't find the figure of the white-eyed old man, as if this person had never appeared, only the old voice was echoing.

"The ancestor is really a god and a man, and the dragon sees the head but not the end. The martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, and it is estimated that it is a lot higher than the master. originally thought that the master was the first in the world, but it seems that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Hou Jin looked at the brocade box in his hand and said in his heart. Then he withdrew from the Scripture Pavilion and returned to the Wenhua Palace......