Zhang Shaoyang is lying on the bed and tossing and turning, the master just can't look down on himself, and wants to take this opportunity to let him retreat, but no matter how he says it, he has worshiped the master in a dignified manner, even if it is not good, the master can't say such a thing as expelling the master.

It's okay, it's a big deal not to be this apprentice!

My Zhang Shaoyang family has a big business, and it is not easy to find a master of the rivers and lakes to teach me martial arts.

But after thinking about it, my father and five uncles came thousands of miles to find him, and the master didn't let him leave, if he really didn't want him as an apprentice, he shouldn't have delayed it until now.

After thinking about it, Zhang Shaoyang couldn't think of a reason, why don't you ask Master?

Anyway, go ask it!

Zhang Shaoyang turned over and got out of bed and came to the door of Yao Sanming's room, the door was open, and he seemed to be waiting for him to enter.

"Come in, don't be sneaky out there. Sure enough, Yao Sanming's voice came out.

Zhang Shaoyang was overjoyed and hurriedly ran in.

"Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Shaoyang pretended to be serious and said: "Master, the apprentice is here to bid farewell to you, you are a sword immortal, but the apprentice has been following for too short, you haven't taught me superior swordsmanship, this time I compete with Miss Xi, I know that I can't win, it's better to go down the mountain at night, so as not to lose the master's face." ”

Yao Sanming glared at him and said, "Don't give me a bitter trick, if you want to go down the mountain, you can go down the mountain, and the old man won't stop you." ”

“...”

"Master, I'm your apprentice, right, you just sit idly by? Okay, anyway, I'm not ashamed, it's yours who lose. ”

"You kid, how can your mouth be like a woman, it's very powerful!" Yao Sanming was extremely helpless.

Zhang Shaoyang said unconvinced: "That's the case, Miss Xi is so powerful, and I haven't even played with a sword, so I don't need to fight to know the winner." ”

"You haven't fought yet, and you're so sure you're going to lose? That female doll is at most the next three, and the next three are three down, and it's hard to say who loses and who wins. ”

Zhang Shaoyang heard the term "Xia Sanmen" from Yao Sanming's mouth for the first time, and said puzzledly: "Master, what is Xia Sanmen?"

"The way of the sword, there are nine doors under the gate of heaven, the three doors of the foundation are called the lower three gates, the three doors of the refining road are called the middle three gates, and the three doors of the god are called the upper three gates, the female doll can barely use the sword energy, and the strength should be in the first class of the three doors. ”

"What about me?" asked Zhang Shaoyang with an expectant expression.

"You don't have any doors!"

Zhang Shaoyang was choked to death again.

Well, if he doesn't care about it, how to win Xi Wan is the key!

"Then Master, do you want to teach me a few tricks, so that I can have one or two subjects?"

Yao Sanming glanced at him: "If you want to be beautiful, you can't even use a sword, but no matter how you say that you are my Yao Sanming's apprentice, I will teach you another trick, if you can practice tonight, you may be able to win by surprise tomorrow." ”

"Great, Master, give you the sword. Zhang Shaoyang suddenly became happy and handed over the Honghu Sword.

"What to do with my sword, I won't teach you sword moves, go get a pair of chopsticks. ”

Although Zhang Shaoyang didn't understand what Yao Sanming wanted chopsticks to do, there were so many chopsticks that he took a handful of them after a while.

Yao Sanming took out one from a pair of chopsticks, and then walked straight out of the room, there was an old locust tree outside the door, at this time all the new leaves had grown, Yao Sanming walked straight to the locust tree, and said slowly: "Look at it, I will only teach you once, and the rest can only be understood slowly by yourself." ”

After speaking, Yao Sanming grabbed one end of the chopsticks between his two fingers, and he didn't see his luck, so suddenly the clothes flew, and then the palm of his hand flipped and slapped lightly towards the locust tree, and the chopsticks were instantly inserted into the trunk.

Zhang Shaoyang looked stupid.

He touched the chopsticks, and then touched the tree, confirming that it was indeed the chopsticks and the back of the tree, he looked at Yao Sanming in despair: "You let me learn this?"

Yao Sanming nodded, and didn't forget to add: "This tree is an old tree, it's not easy to grow so big, don't toss to death." ”

Zhang Shaoyang held a pair of chopsticks and wanted to cry without tears!

It's not me tossing the tree, it's you tossing me!

Zhang Shaoyang didn't dare to say this, because he knew that Yao Sanming must have his reasoning, although he couldn't understand it.

Yao Sanming stretched his waist and said, "Let you learn to stack stones and pick up big rivers, and you can use them together at this time." ”

"Also, I like that female doll very much, if you lose tomorrow, in front of everyone's eyes, I will really expel you from the school. ”

Zhang Shaoyang finally felt nervous in his heart, as if he originally had something that belonged to him, and he was going to be snatched by others at this time, watching Yao Sanming turn around and walk into the house, and then close the door, Zhang Shaoyang gritted his teeth, if he couldn't practice tonight, he would never sleep.

It was night, and outside the quiet room, there was a stubborn young man who was sticking a pair of chopsticks into the trunk of a tree.

I don't know how long I've been practicing, Zhang Shaoyang's hands are already bloody, chopsticks are not sharp, and the trunk is not tofu, how easy is it to insert chopsticks into the trunk?

Yao Sanming said that the kung fu of stacking stones and picking Dajiang can be used together, Zhang Shaoyang really learned these two kung fu, it can be regarded as truly understanding Yao Sanming's intentions, stacking stones is nothing more than the control of strength, and it is difficult to succeed if the strength is big or small, only by finding the balance of making a shot can it be regarded as truly learning the essence of stacking stones, and picking Dajiang is about the instantaneous explosion of strength.

As for the kung fu of inserting the chopsticks into the trunk, Zhang Shaoyang knew very well in his heart that this was a skillful use of strength, and it was possible to succeed by using the power explosion when splitting water and the balance of power when stacking stones at the same time.

In fact, Zhang Shaoyang did this, it was not without effect, after practicing for two hours, the chopsticks were already able to penetrate the thick bark, but Zhang Shaoyang was not satisfied, Yao Sanming could sink the chopsticks into the trunk of the tree, and he had to pierce the chopsticks into the trunk anyway, otherwise there would be no chance of winning against Xi Wan, who was a first-class of the three doors tomorrow.

I don't know how long I practiced, until Zhang Shaoyang's palms were red and swollen, and the blood had oozed out again and again, and after a thick layer of blood scabs was formed, Zhang Shaoyang finally inserted the chopsticks into the trunk of the tree by an inch.

Then he suddenly went limp, and a strong feeling of sleepiness came over him, and he lay on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

A moment later, Yao Sanming pushed the door out, and when he saw Zhang Shaoyang's hands, Yao Sanming felt inexplicably distressed, I don't know if he remembered the bitterness of his practice back then, or because of Zhang Shaoyang's stubbornness to admit defeat.

Then Yao Sanming looked at the chopsticks on the trunk again, nodded, and said, "I'll see you shine tomorrow!"