"It turns out that the little brother is a master, disrespectful, you can stay. Seeing Gan Ningyuan's relaxed appearance, Scar's bald head would not know that the former's martial arts were strong.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I can sell the fish to you at 70% off the market price, what do you think? "Fishing is for a living, Gan Ningyuan's main purpose of returning to Qingfeng Town this time is to practice martial arts diligently, selling fish will waste a lot of time, and it is not cost-effective for him.

"Is this true?" Scar's bald head asked with some doubts, he saw that Gan Ning had a lot of fish in the boat, and if he was given a seven-fold discount, he would be able to earn a few.

"Naturally. Gan Ningyuan replied immediately.

This time, he and the people in front of him were much more harmonious, Gan Ningyuan sold all the forty catties of fish on the boat to eight people at a seven-fold discount, and the bald head also made up a whole number for him, one or two silver.

Earning a tael of silver a day is a huge profit in Qingfeng Town, although the bald eight people are veterans of fishing, they also need to work together to earn this money.

After half a month, Gan Ning went out to fish every day, just like a fisherman, and his fishing skills were getting better and better, and he had an average of 45 catties of fish per day.

Qingfeng Town is not big, but the price of too many fish has fallen, but fortunately, there are many people in the town who like fish eaters, otherwise according to Gan Ningyuan's fishing speed, it will not be able to sell.

Gan Ningyuan doesn't care about this, these days he has fourteen taels of silver, and he can be regarded as an outstanding figure among the fishermen, because he sells fish at a seven-fold discount, and the bald head and others also make a profit, and these days, he has regarded him as his own.

After having money, he felt a lot more at ease, but Gan Ningyuan was not good at money, so he stopped the boat on this day and went to the largest iron shop in the town.

"What does the little brother want to fight?" A big man in the iron shop was in full swing, and when he saw Gan Ning coming in, he wiped his sweat and asked recklessly.

"I want to play with a knife. Gan Ningyuan explained his intentions, and took out a picture drawn beforehand, due to the limited pen power, he only drew a rough appearance of the forbidden knife, which was really difficult for him, so he could only use it.

Seeing Gan Ningyuan building a blade, the blacksmith was a little surprised in his eyes, took the drawing and looked at it carefully, and said, "If you use good materials to build it, you need four taels of silver." ”

"I'll give five taels of silver, and ask the master to put more effort into it, and make it a little stronger. Gan Ningyuan immediately took out a tael of silver from his arms as a fixed coin.

"Don't worry, I'll use good iron. The blacksmith's face was beaming with joy, for there was nothing more pleasing to him than to make more money.

agreed to take it three days later, Gan Ningyuan still went back to the lake to fish, but from this day on, he only went out for half a day every day, and the rest of the time was spent practicing martial arts.

When he was on Shuangji Island that day, his martial arts improved a lot, and now even if he works hard day by day, it is difficult to improve much in swordsmanship and palm skills.

What he doesn't know is that all martial arts practitioners, no matter what kind of martial arts they practice, once they reach the bottleneck, it will be difficult to make inch, and only by breaking through the bottleneck can they feel a vast world of martial arts.

Gan Ningyuan's palm and sword skills have a bottleneck, if there is no guidance from a good teacher, if you want to break through, you can only wait for the opportunity. But if it really depends on the accumulation of time, maybe a year, maybe ten years, or a lifetime can not break through again.

After three days, Gan Ning went to the iron shop to get a knife, and paid the remaining four taels of silver.

Seeing this, Gan Ningyuan was a little excited in his heart, only to see that the scimitar was like a half moon, with three fingers of a wide moon, only six or seven inches long, and his whole body was pitch black, and the light was shining under the light. Although it is made of ordinary iron, the sharpness is not comparable to that of ordinary knives and axes.

The blacksmith was also kind and gave an extra leather scabbard.

On the second day, before it was clear, Gan Ningyuan began to practice knife techniques by the lake, his understanding was not weak, but there were too many changes in the forbidden knife, and it was impossible to do it overnight, and he made mistakes.

After practicing for half a day, Gan Ningyuan tried to transport his internal strength into the forbidden knife. You must know that no matter how subtle the move is, if it does not operate with internal force, it will only be a false appearance, and it will naturally be vulnerable to the enemy.

"It seems that this kid is just practicing knife skills, old man Sun, if the forbidden knife is used improperly, it is a big harm in the rivers and lakes. "Somewhere in the town, a ragged man sighed, it was Huo Xing.

It turns out that although this Huo Xing doesn't know martial arts, he is the first in the world in theological divination, and he looks like a dissolute and unruly god stick outside, and the erudition in his heart is rare in a hundred years.

Gan Ning didn't know that someone was peeping at the knife, he had a strange feeling, after practicing for a long time, he only felt that the knife moves were mediocre, and there was nothing surprising.

After practicing for a month, it is ashamed to say that Gan Ningyuan's sword skills have not made any progress, but he is more proficient in remembering the moves.

Depressed in his heart, he decided to go to Jingyue Gate to take a look, after saying goodbye to Shuangji Island that day, he hadn't seen Su Yao for several months, although he had promised Master Feng Heng, but in his place Su Yao was a different matter, and he felt uncomfortable after not seeing him for a long time.

Pack some clothes and go on the road, not far from the Jingyue Gate, with the strength of his feet, it will be there in two days.

When he came to the gate of Jingyuemen Mountain, there was no one under him, which made Gan Ningyuan puzzled, and he felt rude when he wanted to go in directly, so he had to sit aside and wait quietly.

He didn't know that there were two mountain gates in the Jingyue Gate, this place was the back mountain, and it was usually unguarded, and there were only guarded disciples on the mountainside.

In the evening, the already gloomy sky became more and more gloomy, but fortunately there was no sign of rain.

Gan Ningyuan cushioned his stomach with dry food, preparing to visit another day. From the bottom of the mountain, there are several lights on the mountain, which at first glance look like twinkling stars in the sky.

In the dead of night, Gan Ningyuan jumped on a tree, this way of sleeping he was already used to.

The moonlight in the sky was half-hidden, but there was some movement at the mountain gate, and from the tree, a white figure was seen in the haze. Looking at this outfit, Gan Ningyuan guessed that he was a disciple of the Jingyue Sect, if it was during the day, he would have gone from the current tree, but now he couldn't, and his face was misunderstood.

The female disciple covered her mouth with her hands, and when the people in the tree were full of doubts, she let out a melodious nightingale voice. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, such ventriloquism would have been incredible.

Gan Ningyuan was secretly surprised, not wanting this nightingale to cry was a code, and after a while, a person who looked like a scholar came out of the books in the distance.

"It turned out that the two men had met in secret here. Gan Ningyuan suddenly froze, held his breath, and felt that something was wrong.

"Cousin, how are you on the mountain, why don't we run away tonight?" said the scholar with his arms around the woman.

"Cousin, you know my father, as long as you have fame, he will never stop us. The woman lay in the scholar's arms and comforted, meaning to let the scholar be motivated.

"Alas, I didn't expect you and me to kiss each other since childhood, but now we have to separate like this, don't worry, I will try to high school next year, but you are alone in the mountains and no one takes care of you. ”

"Don't worry, the senior sisters on the mountain are all very good to me, and they will not be wronged. The woman replied.

Gan Ningyuan on the tree was a little envious when he heard this, although the two were separated, they could finally be considered in love.

Unconsciously in a daze, I thought that Su Yao could do this to herself, that would be the best thing in the world.

"Senior Sister Fu, you are so bold. "I don't want a group of people to come out behind the mountain gate, and the leader is Chen Qingjing.