Under the intimidation of the woman's eyes, Wang Ye dared to continue talking nonsense, and immediately put away his joke thoughts, pointed in the previous direction and said:

"The fourth senior brother is staying with the three senior brothers now, and he hasn't gone down the mountain recently. ”

The corners of Li Chenfeng's mouth curled, picked up the bamboo stick that had accompanied him for five months, and walked forward.

"Brother Li, why are you going?" Wang Ye shouted from behind.

"Find your senior brother. Li Chen didn't reply to the limelight.

"It's over, Miss Qin, Li Chenfeng is crazy again!" Wang Ye said distressedly.

Qin Qi could hear the confidence in Li Chenfeng's words, and he didn't bother to talk to the young Taoist priest beside him, and put down the fruit basket in his hand.

"Your senior brother looks like you're going to pass this level. ”

After speaking, he followed behind him like a deer, and his footsteps were full of pleasant bells in the mountains and forests.

Wang Ye looked at the woman in a cheerful mood, which was a rare appearance in recent months, and then his face was also happy, and he didn't care about the words that the fourth senior brother would be defeated, and chased forward.

"Wait for me. ”

Wudang Taoist Temple, the area where Wudang real people live, an artificially dug pond, four Wudang real people with the highest seniority, sitting on the towering river stone on the edge of the pond, reflecting the scenery of lotus flowers, with laughter and laughter from time to time, can only talk about speculation.

"Fourth junior brother, why didn't you live in the back mountain in the last month, but moved back. Lin Shuang said with a smile.

Ye Jian said with a smile: "That kid stopped talking to me in the fourth month, and he didn't even compare sword moves, so I didn't move back naturally." ”

"Everyone knows that you are a sword idiot, and you spend most of your time figuring out swordsmanship, I don't believe that you will give up your time to feed that kid, presumably you yourself have gained a lot. ”

Gu Qiuhe, who is like an old fox, saw the way at a glance, and said the mystery with a word.

Obviously, the sword idiot who was said to be in it smiled awkwardly: "I can't hide anything from my senior brother's eyes, I have indeed gained a lot in the past few months, except for the last month, the six hundred sword books of Wudang Mountain have been carefully refreshed in my mind." ”

"Watching Li Chenfeng make moves every day, all of them are to review my sword moves again, so that I can see the shortcomings in the moves, and when I play with him, I have improved my swordsmanship, which is a lot better than before. ”

"It's a pity that the last two hundred swords are ......"

Ye Jian's face had different expressions, both joy and distress.

The three senior brothers laughed after hearing this, but they didn't expect that the fourth junior brother who made people deflated now also look deflated.

Lin Shuang looked at Ye Jian and said, "Will Li Chenfeng see your intentions, in the end, the two hundred swords were deliberately not used." ”

Ye Jian shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"I think Li Chenfeng's kid should have done it on purpose, how can such a kendo genius not see the change in your swordsmanship, if he wants to win, he will definitely stop performing it, and it is natural to live with you with ten moves. Gu Qiuhe stroked his beard and said.

"What do you think, Senior Brother Leader?" Ye Jian asked.

Zhang Weisong didn't give an answer, and looked at the gradually clear figure: "You guys will understand after a few tricks." ”

Ye Jian nodded, the other two also had great interest in this competition, they had just seen what kind of ability the young man who had completed the nine hundred Wudang sword skills in four months.

"Li Chenfeng, please ask Ye Zhenren to teach!"

"It's really saying who's coming, this kid is a talent!" Lin Shuang laughed.

The other two laughed silently, clearly expecting a good show.

Ye Jian turned around and looked at the white-haired boy with a bamboo branch in his hand and a white-haired Taoist robe with a full of fighting intent.

Wang Ye, who had said hello, stood on Qin Qi's side, looking at the two who had been fighting for months.

"Prepared?" Ye Jian said.

Li Chenfeng shook his head, raised the bamboo strip in his hand and said, "Just one bamboo strip, plus eight hundred sword books, is not prepared." ”

Ye Jian vaguely felt that there were some huge gaps in his words, as if the Eight Hundred Swords were just a prelude hidden in the nirvana, this feeling was very subtle, but it was not very clear.

Ye Jian, who was eager to try, jumped off the pond and river stones, and no longer had too many polite conversations.

Wang Ye, who had already folded the branches for his senior brother, threw the branches he had folded on the road to the fourth senior brother, and did not say a word to cheer for the two parties.

Several people watching the battle were still standing in place, all curious about how the two of them, who didn't know how many rounds of the battle had been, would be like now.

"You're in luck, and it's time to come. Ye Jian gently straightened the somewhat curved branches in his hand, like a long sword, and skillfully played a sword flower in his hand.

"Why?" Li Chenfeng wondered.

"Because after today, I will go down the mountain and actually walk around the rivers and lakes, not just walk in the surrounding area and tell stories about the rivers and lakes by hearsay. Ye Jian said.

"Isn't Ye Zhenren going back to Wudang Mountain?" Li Chenfeng asked again.

Ye Jian didn't answer immediately, but looked at the senior brother in charge on the side: "Go back, but there is also a day, which may be long or short!"

Li Chenfeng could naturally see the complicated meaning at a glance, including Wang Ye in the clouds. But except for the four people in the field, no one knows the secret, and they will definitely know it in the future, but not in front of them.

"It seems that I did pick a good day. Li Chenfeng said with a smile.

Ye Jian, who was particularly verbose today, still did not raise the branch in his hand, but continued to ask: "The last two hundred sword books, you have studied them thoroughly, I think you can also guess why I moved to the back mountain, why I take the trouble to watch you practice swords every day." ”

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Li Chenfeng, who seemed to have suffered a lot, still raised the bamboo strip in his hand, looked at the pair of eager eyes and said, "The last two hundred sword books will be regarded as a gift for Ye Zhenxin tomorrow." ”

The Wudang sword idiot, who finally took the sword posture, raised the branch in his hand, obviously ready.

Li Chenfeng is still the first move, the emerald green bamboo branch in his hand has now turned yellow, and the sound of waving it is more crisp than the crisp, obviously much better than the previous timbre with a lot of water.

The tip of the sword broke through the air, still going straight to the chest, if it was a life-and-death fight, the chest was indeed the easiest place to kill with a single blow.

Although the neck is the same, it is far from being as simple as the huge chest.

This is also the reason why masters like to seal their throats with a sword, and those whose skills are much worse can only be stabbed in the chest.

Ye Jian picked it out on his wrist, and if he was holding a long sword in his hand, it was a sword picking action.

When the head of the branch was halfway through the bamboo branch, it was already picked at the halfway point of the branch, Ye Jian took a light step with his left foot, and the power of his waist was transmitted to his arm, and the originally feminine branch suddenly swept away the bamboo branch, making it deviate from the target position.

Facing the sword moves that had already been abolished for more than half of them, Li Chenfeng's face was still the same as before, and he was not moved, and there was no trace of loss in his eyes.

The wrist of the retraction was flipped by force, and the withered yellow bamboo branch drew a small circle in the air, and although the range was not large, the sound of breaking the air could be heard.

And this blow sweeps down the posture, the main target is naturally Ye Jian's arm holding a branch, if it is a life-and-death confrontation, this sword is hit, and it will naturally cut off a large piece of flesh and blood under the forearm.

In the battle of masters, not to mention the slightest injury, such a wide range of injuries has been cooled by eight points, and the remaining two points naturally depend on luck.

With such a sharp move, Ye Jian could see that it was a move in the Eight Hundred Sword Book, his face was faintly happy, and he couldn't help but say "It's good to come" in his heart!

Eight hundred swords, Ye Jian had already remembered in his mind, and now that he saw others using them, he had already greatly increased his swordsmanship, so he could naturally see the flaws in his swordsmanship, and not all swordsmanship was unique. Swordsmanship and sword moves are all created by people, and even if they are mortal, they will naturally have flaws.

Knowing where the flaws are, there is naturally a way to improve and compensate.

Looking at this sweeping move, how could the dignified Wudang sword idiot be helpless, the fingers holding the branch suddenly exerted force, held the vertical handle horizontally in his hand, and rotated his arm to slash out.

Not only did he break the sword move, but he also came to smash Huanglong and went straight to Li Chenfeng's throat.

Ten moves have reached three, although there are only a few moves, but the moves have an eye-opening trend, sword idiots and geniuses put together, really shine!