The leader of the grievances jumped down, suddenly conjured a long sword in his hand, and bowed deeply: Under Li Jinglin, "teach"!

Xiao Muchen was a little confused, what does it mean to bow before this fight?

Li Jinglin saw the doubts in Xiao Muchen's heart and said: I have lived for a long time, at that time, we had to salute before fighting, this is called saluting first and then soldiering, it doesn't matter if you don't understand a little doll, I'm used to it, you don't have to.

How can Xiao Muchen admit defeat, why did he take advantage of Lao Tzu as soon as he came up, he definitely didn't admit it, and he wanted to say, I might be older than your grandfather. Bow and return the salute: Do you want to be in the dust, "teach".

Li Jinglin was a little speechless, he really learned everything.

"Hey", apprentice, and then.

Looking at the sound, the master threw over a spear that emitted golden light, which was condensed by true qi, and the tenacity was no less than that of the real thing.

After taking the gun, I heard the master say: This Li Jinglin is a man in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, and he can be regarded as a martial arts master of the last generation, and you should be able to learn a lot from fighting him, and you should take it seriously.

Then the old gentleman also gave a gift, I said that who is so resentful, it turned out to be Mr. Li, polite.

Li Jinglin laughed: I didn't expect that a hundred years later, it would be an honor for someone to remember me as a descendant of Wudang, but you are helping them, I will not show mercy to my subordinates, don't say that I bully young people.

Xiao Muchen held a gun in his hand and "offended", since he is a person known to the old gentleman, it should not be bad, this courtesy, as a junior, should be.

After the etiquette was over, it could be regarded as giving people enough face, mainly because Xiao Muchen felt that this Li Jinglin was not bad, not like a normal wronged ghost, and he already felt that something was wrong.

I also knew in my heart that the old gentleman also felt it, but he didn't say it, maybe there was some other deep meaning.

"It's coming", the seniors took the move, and they didn't wait for the opponent to make the first move like they had just played against the big man, to be honest, they were just joking.

The gun was raised above his head in front of his chest, and a shot was stabbed out in a false way, and then the gun changed its trajectory, the root of the gun was forced, and the tip of the gun was brought up, and it shook violently, and the tip of the gun trembled back and forth on the way, like a snake.

Already trying to make a move as cautiously as possible, Li Jinglin hurriedly took a few steps back, pulled out the sword in his hand, and went to pick Xiao Muchen's gun, which seemed to be a light and weak attack, somehow, after touching his gun, he lost his strength inexplicably, and the gun was taken away by the sword, completely losing his inertia at all, how can there be any moves.

Backwards, Xiao Muchen will definitely suffer if he doesn't take off his hands at this time, but he understands this, after all, he is just a little white who has just started, and after taking it out, he stumbled behind his back, fell to the ground, and was trying to get up from the ground, so Li Jinglin's sword was on his neck.

With just one move, Xiao Muchen "failed"!

Li Jinglin put away his sword: You lost, I didn't mean to kill, I hope you are more interesting, just now I wanted to do it, you are dead.

Xiao Muchen naturally understood this truth, but he didn't know why the gun in his hand instantly lost his inertia after touching Li Jinglin's sword, and he also lost his strength.

Li Jinglin sighed: You are just a newcomer, you only learn its form and do not understand the essence of the Yang family's marksmanship, you still have a long way to go, don't be too proud, the Yang family's gun is somewhat similar to Wudang's swordsmanship, both rely on borrowing, but I feel that there is no sense of borrowing in your marksmanship, but a little arrogant.

Who are your mentors?

Xiao Muchen had already stood up and was very polite, he knew that Li Jinglin was teaching him things now, so he was very polite, "Teacher, Yang Zihuo"!

Li Jinglin was puzzled, wasn't it the old gentleman.

Xiao Muchen politely replied: "No", that is my real master, marksmanship is another master, my master is not here.

Li Jingming nodded, I see, and then asked the old gentleman: Your two apprentices have lost, shouldn't you play?

The old gentleman smiled kindly: No, no, I'm different from you, you are a martial arts practitioner, I am an immortal cultivator, we are not of the same grade, you are a good person, I calculated it before I came, I just want to hone and hone my apprentice.

Li Jinglin's face darkened, and he looked down on me together, and he was a little unhappy: If you don't fight, you have to fight, look at the tricks.

The old gentleman shook his head, and asked Xiao Muchen indifferently between dodging: Apprentice, was the giant spirit god you saw last time?

Xiao Muchen didn't understand why the master was asking this at this time, and scratched his head: "Big."

The old gentleman nodded: Okay, I'll show you a bigger one today. The real body of the djinn, "now"!

It's not the same as last time, before I called the giant spirit god, I came out directly by name, and I was still puzzled, a black shadow shrouded everyone on the rooftop, turned their heads to look, but they were uneducated, and blurted out a sentence of "".

Li Jinglin stopped attacking and didn't dare to move, Chen Wei even sat on the ground with his butt in his head, and said: I'm a good girl!

The entire eighteen-story building was actually only covered with half of the body of the giant spirit god, and he looked at Li Jinglin on the rooftop viciously, and he was a little scared in his heart.

The old gentleman asked flatly: Are you still fighting?

Li Jinglin put away the sword in his hand and coughed dryly, this is really a cultivator, I can't afford to provoke it: if you don't fight, you won't fight!

Xiao Muchen understands that the old man is practicing them tonight, he dares to say that the old man has enough strength to kill everyone present in an instant, there is no suspense at all, this is not just a level of difference, this is a huge level of difference, and it is not within the scope of their understanding at all.

The old gentleman snapped his fingers, the giant spirit god was a little unhappy, and finally revealed his true body, but he didn't let him make a move, and he was unhappy, and he disappeared after all.

Li Jinglin asked tentatively: After the apprentice has finished training, should he leave?

The old gentleman shook his head: No, no, no, as a credit knife person, I have the obligation to transcend those unjust souls under you, especially that little girl, I think you are very good to him, this time against the Wang family, it must be for her, right?

Li Jinglin nodded, he didn't dare to lie, and he didn't like to tell lies, you were right, it was indeed because of her.

Then can you tell me why, I will definitely help if I can, after all, my job.