The Jianjing Division supervises the world's martial arts. Bu Ji was appointed to the post of Jianjing clerk in the water town,

He has four King Kong as his right-hand men, and there are hundreds of second-rate martial artists with excellent means, not to mention that the eyeliner can spread all over the entire water town, but none of the major events that happened in the water town can escape his eyes.

In this remote town, the things that can be called big things are by no means those things that can be called firewood, rice, oil, and salt, but things that can be talked about by people after tea and dinner, and how can there be no martial artists involved in such things? Coincidentally, the fact that the son of the Li family was defeated by a knife in the ring set up by his own family was the biggest thing that happened today.

When Zhang Song rushed to the Li family's manor overnight, Meng Li hadn't slept yet, not only did he not sleep, but neither did anyone else in the manor.

Tonight, the night sky is bright and the stars are connected.

It's late at night, and it's a good time to rest.

After a busy day, it is often difficult for people to resist the fatigue that comes at this time, but strangely, people today do not seem to feel tired.

Meng Li held a wooden knife in his hand and came to the courtyard alone. This manor of Li Boyun's family is worthy of being one of the best manors in the town of Lishui, and the yard connected to the wing house is also very large, with all kinds of flowers and plants planted in the corner of the yard, and there is a peach tree in the center of the flowers and plants that grows very happily.

Red flowers, green leaves, warblers and swallows.

It's a pity that the sky is dark at this time, and most of the gorgeous scenery of the flowers has been obscured, but it is enough to smell the fragrance of flowers in this garden.

On the other side of the flower bush is a stone pavilion with water under the pavilion and a bridge on the water. The only pity is that there are a few frolicking fish in the clear enough water.

Under the stone pavilion in the courtyard, there was already a person sitting quietly, wearing a black robe, bathing in starlight, who else could it be if it wasn't Yan Xingguan?

Meng Li glanced at the master standing quietly under the stone pavilion, and his gaze immediately returned. Then he lifted his feet and slowly came to the middle of the courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard is a huge bluestone floor, the stone surface is flat, as if it has been sharpened by a knife, and it can almost be reflected.

Meng Li stood on the bluestone slab, felt the slightest coolness coming from his feet, and his heart calmed down.

Taking out the wooden knife and untying the strip of cloth wrapped around the wooden knife, Meng Li stood on the bluestone slab and practiced knife by knife. His sword technique is unpretentious, but smooth and powerful, and each knife is a real solid kung fu.

Practicing knives is like practicing exercises, since he also practiced diligent skills, Meng Li's knife practice is no longer just about practicing knives, after the operation of the exercises, the growth of his physique also has an effect on his strength that is difficult to ignore, if not, when fighting against Li Qifeng, how can he use that dangerous and dangerous rolling knife?

Knife after knife continued to slash out, Meng Li's mind quickly sank into the knife technique, only to feel that this plain and unpretentious knife technique seemed to have infinite changes, but now there is no way.

The innate superior sense of the knife made Meng Li's comprehension of the knife more extraordinary, and the knife practice of splitting and waving the knife ten thousand times a day was enough for him to see something that ordinary people could never see.

Why Yan Xingguan cares so much about the foundation is because he has already traveled this road and knows that only a truly solid foundation can cultivate the purest sword intent, and this is the real starting point of sword cultivation. Looking at the entire rivers and lakes, none of the sword masters who have finally achieved something have not come over like this.

After practicing the knife technique over and over again, even if the sweat soaked his clothes, even if his arms were so weak that it was difficult to lift his hands, Meng Li still didn't stop for a moment, and every knife was like carving out, not to mention that the action was deformed, and even the speed of the knife was not bad for a moment. It was as if fatigue had worn off him.

Just when Meng was out of his mind, a thin figure suddenly walked in from outside.

The thin figure is naturally Li Qifeng, who is still underage like Meng Li, at this time, Li Qifeng changed his outfit in the ring, and he actually changed into a snow-white shirt, but he really had the dress of a rich and noble son.

Li Qifeng seemed to be here to deliver food, carrying a pear blossom wood food box in his hand, and after entering the courtyard, he saw Meng Li practicing knives, and couldn't help but look at him curiously.

He wanted to see how profound the sword technique would be if someone who could defeat him with one sword would practice.

It's just that when he looked over, the expression on his face instantly froze.

The sword technique that Meng Li practiced was really a little unexpected to him, not that the knife technique was too subtle, but that it was too simple.

Horizontal and vertical, without any change at all!

Could it be that he lost in such a knife technique?

Li Qifeng shook his head, put this inexplicable thought behind him, and then walked towards Yanxingguan under the stone pavilion.

On the surface, he was admiring the moon, but in fact, Yan Xing, who was supervising Meng Li's knife practice, looked at Li Qifeng, and said expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"

Li Qifeng put the food box on the stone table in front of Yan Xingguan, and said respectfully: "The seniors are rare guests of our family, and this is the supper that my father ordered someone to prepare, and I am here to entertain the seniors." As he spoke, he took out the food in the food box, which turned out to be four dishes, one soup and a pot of wine.

Smelling the mellow aroma of wine wafting from the pot, Yan Xingguan nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Since it was the wine and food arranged by your father, why didn't he deliver it himself?"

When he asked this, he wanted to be polite to Li Qifeng, but he is now staying at someone's house, and if he wants to eat the food sent by others, he can't even let out a fart. If you pat your butt and wipe your mouth after eating, and you don't recognize your six relatives, it is not just a matter of thick skin, but no skin and no face.

Who knew that after he said this, Li Qifeng knelt down with a "poof" and kowtowed on the ground on the spot.

"Li Qifeng shook his courage and begged his seniors to accept me as an apprentice!"

"You, do you want me to take you as an apprentice?" Yan Xingguan, who picked up a chicken leg and was about to put it in his mouth, was suddenly shocked by the other party's actions, and as soon as the chopsticks were loosened, the chicken leg fell to the ground with a "bang". He never imagined that this kid would dare to make such a request.

Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher.

Apprenticeship, this is such a big thing, especially in this year of martial arts, finding a master to teach martial arts is a first-class event.

The relationship between master and apprentice is equivalent to that of father and son, just like reincarnation, which cannot be determined by thinking.

Yan Xingguan has traveled north and south in this life, and I don't know how many people covet his skills, but because of this heavy worldly and rules, in the end, there has not been a stunned young man who dares to open his mouth to worship him as a teacher. Of course, the reason for this situation is not unrelated to his reputation in the rivers and lakes. Whoever wants to be the apprentice of the little devil has to weigh it.

The town is just a remote town, and the news is blocked, Li Qifeng has not even heard the name of Yan Xingguan, how can he know the rumors and rumors circulating on the rivers and lakes. No matter how you say it, apprenticeship is also taboo, not to mention far away, just say that in recent years, there are not a few who worship the enemy.

In the rivers and lakes where things are discussed by force, it is necessary to set rules for the lessons of blood, if you don't know the roots, if you don't have friendship, this teacher is absolutely unworshipable. Li Qifeng is just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old hairy boy who doesn't know the severity, but how could his shrewd father, who has been crawling in the shopping mall all the year round, not know? The reason for this scene is that the Li family's desire for force is still the Li family's desire for force.

"You get up!" Yan Xingguan put down his chopsticks, and his already indifferent face became even more indifferent.

Li Qifeng, who felt Yan Xingguan's refusal attitude, was not discouraged, and gritted his teeth and said: "If the seniors don't agree, the juniors will kneel and die here, and they won't get up." ”

Yan Xingguan, who originally wanted to say, "You just kneel here", after seeing the resolute look in the other party's eyes, he finally couldn't bear to say this sentence. But he will never accept this apprentice.

Glancing at Meng Li, who had already forgotten himself in the middle of the courtyard, and his heart was even about to be immersed in the sword intent, Yan Xingguan suddenly laughed, "Okay, as long as you can win against my apprentice, I will accept you as an apprentice." ”

"Just him?" Li Qifeng looked at Meng Li, who was practicing his sword in the courtyard, with a touch of disdain on his face. In today's competition, the reason why he lost was because he fell into the trap of the other party, if it comes to real martial arts, the other party is not his opponent at all.

Yan Xingguan raised his eyelids, half-opened his eyes and half-narrowed: "You seem to look down on him." ”

"The juniors don't dare. Li Qifeng bowed his head slightly, the arrogance on his face explained everything.

A person walked into the courtyard again, holding a long wooden box in his hand, and after entering the courtyard, he stood still by the wall, and his eyes seemed to be on fire, looking at the stone pavilion with a burning eye.

Yan Xingguan looked at Li Boyun, who was standing still by the wall, excited and nervous, secretly amused.

"Even if you don't look down on him, it's nothing, just because he has only been learning martial arts for three or four days, and he hasn't even learned a single point of my skills. ”

"It's only been three or four days of study?" Li Qifeng exclaimed, and his gaze at Meng Li immediately became no longer the same.

Ordinary people learn martial arts, even if they are more talented, it takes more than a month to build a foundation, and it is a rare genius to build a foundation in five days like him. It's not that there are warriors who build a foundation faster than him, but in recent years, they have rarely heard of it, let alone the poor countryside of Water Town?

Can a golden phoenix still fly out of the chicken coop? No matter how you look at it, the black thin boy who once defeated him doesn't look like he has only been learning martial arts for three or four days.

However, after thinking about it, Li Qifeng was relieved again, the three or four days that this senior said must be the time to remove the foundation building, and only in this way can it be reasonable.

"Do you think I'm lying to you?" Seeing the disbelief on the other party's face, Yan Xingguan laughed and said, "I can do anything, but I can't deceive people." My apprentice, the days of learning martial arts are short, if the real sword and real sword are compared, any one who forges a martial artist, I am afraid that he can be beaten up. So, if you want to compete with him, you have to promise me one condition. ”

Hearing the word "condition", Li Qifeng hurriedly exclaimed, "Could it be that the seniors don't let the juniors use those two swordsmanship?"

Those two swordsmanship techniques are naturally the White Sword Shining Sun and the Floating Light Sanbai of the White Sword Cave, and if you think about it carefully, only if he gives up these two swordsmanship, can the black thin boy have a faint chance of winning.

Who knew that the senior in front of him, who made him yearn for it, shook his head. "You guessed wrong!"

"Wrong?"

Yan Xingguan laughed and said: "These two styles of swordsmanship are the things you press the bottom of the box, if I really let you give up, even if I win you, you will not be reconciled." ”

Li Qifeng said: "The predecessor means ......"

Yan Xingguan stretched out his hand to Meng Li and pointed at him, "The exercises that my apprentice learns are a little different from ordinary people, and his true qi can't even play half of the normal realm, if you are the enemy and the enemy, you need to be the same as him, you can only use half of the true qi." ”

"Half of the true qi, no wonder!" Li Qifeng's expression was sudden, he had already felt strange when he was fighting with Meng Li. It was also a forging, and he fought against his second-grade sword moves, but he only used half of his true qi. I thought that the other party was confident, and he could defeat him with half of his true qi. Who would have thought that this would be the reason.

"This condition is not difficult for you!" Yan Xing looked at Li Qifeng and smiled faintly.

Li Qifeng, who didn't know that he had been fooled, stood up from the ground and said arrogantly: "If this is the case, it is fair!"

"Okay, let's go and compete!" Yan Xingguan laughed, and then stopped Meng Li and let the two of them have a fight.