The little flute flickered on the side, Xu Wansheng picked it up, only to feel that the sword body was light and cold, and couldn't help but praise: "Wow! what a sword!" Xu Wansheng picked a sword flower on his wrist, the little flute trembled crisply, and he asked Bai Nianyi: "Is this yours? Why don't you take it out and practice." That's a great sword!"

"I'll see, I'll see. Qiu Jin got up and grabbed it, waved it twice, and praised it: "The sword body is light and agile, and it is the same as growing from the body, it is indeed a good sword, much better than the standard long sword distributed by our sword shrine." ”

Bai Nianyi looked at Xu Wansheng embarrassedly, avoided his question, and said, "I also entered the marrow washing realm yesterday. ”

Xu Wansheng laughed and said: "Really, then I have to congratulate you, the way of the sword is long, and in the future, the three of us will walk side by side and strive to win the first, second and third positions on the heavenly list." ”

Qiu Jin took the small flute and swiped it in front of Xu Wansheng, and teased: "Speak when you wake up." Then he put the sword next to Bai Nianyi and said with a smile: "It's good to wash the marrow, this is a world of difference from you before, after washing the marrow, your qi circulation can also condense your own sword qi." ”

Bai Nian was fascinated and said, "Take your time, but you two don't go to the mysterious place to practice swords, why are you here with me?" Bai Nian sat up, looked at the rags on his body, and sighed softly.

"Today, the tomb lord summoned the elders to the main hall to discuss matters, and my master looked worried when he came back. I don't know what big things happened. Qiu Jin looked at Xu Wansheng with a piece of bamboo: "What about you Wansheng, did the fourth uncle say anything to you when he went back?"

"What are you talking about, when my master came back, he blew his beard and glared at me and asked me how my practice has been recently, and asked me not to fool around with you every day, so that I could put my mind on kendo practice. Xu Wansheng rolled her eyes.

Qiu Jin smiled, walked over and hooked Xu Wansheng's shoulders and said, "Don't listen to the nonsense of the fourth uncle, we have been friends since childhood, and we can't let your master divide you in a few words." ”

Xu Wansheng pushed him away, and said angrily: "you, didn't you make me stumble and make me resist when you caused trouble?" Even the black hair bit you, you pushed me to the front, and the friendship was true, but it was me who died back!"

Qiu Jin, who had a hippie smile, was indomitable, and kept laughing and flattering and pasting Xu Wansheng.

Bai Nianyi stood up with a smile, patted the fluttering strips of cloth on his body, and glanced at the depths of the bamboo forest: "Didn't you say that you were talking about discussions? Why didn't you see Senior Chen go over?"

Xu Wansheng explained: "Although Uncle Chen has the name of the Seventh Elder, he never participates in these trivial matters, I heard from the master that Uncle Chen has stayed in the Sword Burial Pond to sweep the forest for decades, and has never gone out. ”

That's quite in line with Chen Liangsan's character that he can't beat a stuffy fart with a stick, Bai Nianyi thinks so.

As soon as Bai Nian was about to say goodbye to them and go back to the wooden house to change his clothes, he saw Hei Mao jumping out from the side and running towards the entrance of the forest.

Qiu Jin looked at the fleeting black shadow and took a sip: "I run around every day, and I don't know what kind of joy I have." If you get caught by me, stew your dog's leg first!"

"Bai Nianyi, you come out for me!" a loud shout came from outside the forest. Bai Nian listened to this angry and arrogant voice, looked at Qiu Jin and Xu Wansheng said helplessly: "I thought he forgot about me." ”

The three of them came out of the forest and saw Black Fur squatting in front of a group of people with his tongue out. Yang Buyi stood in front of the crowd with a gloomy face holding his sword, and Yang Buyi beside him also looked at Bai Nianyi with indignant eyes.

"Yo, isn't this Yang Gongzi of the Sixth Uncle's family? Why don't you go to the mountains and rivers today, how can you change your temperament to bury the sword pool? What's the matter, you are stimulated? Are you determined to be a person again and work hard to practice?" Qiu Jin, who was hanging his son, looked at the powerful Yang Buzhi group of people opposite, and was completely unafraid, and teased Yang Buzhi with a playful face.

Qiu Jin's master is Qi Youyun, the third elder of the Compassion Sword Shrine. If Chen Liang is the most taciturn and cold of the elders' generation, Qi Youyun is the one with the hottest temper. Qi Youyun has a straightforward personality and a short temper, if the words are not the right way, even Hong Dingzhen dares to collide with two sentences, and he also greets his disciples when he is not pleasing to the eye, but he loves Qiu Jin, a little apprentice.

Yang Buzhi's two brothers and sisters have been arrogant and domineering in the sword mound since they were young, often changing tricks to trick each senior brother, and Qi Youyun couldn't see it, and he had also found Yang Simen before, and asked Yang Si to discipline his children well, saying that if Yang Si couldn't manage it well, he would take care of it. As a result, he was shut out of the door by Yang Si and ate a closed door, and the angry Qi Youyun taught his apprentices to seize the opportunity to clean up Yang Buzhi's two brothers and sisters, as long as they don't kill them, don't be afraid of big things.

Therefore, Qiu Jin, who should be called Yang Bu and Yang Bu Remorse, has always been not afraid of them.

Yang Buyi, who was mocked by Qiu Jin, snorted coldly, ignored him, stared at Bai Nianyi and said coldly: "Bai Nianyi, you have been shrinking in this sword pool for a long time, I came to you today to compete in the sword field, do you dare?"

Bai Nianyi looked at Qiu Jin and the others and asked, "Is there anything to say about the sword arena competition?"

Xu Wansheng frowned and said: "When the disciples of the Sword Shrine have friction in private, they will go to the sword arena to discuss the sword, and the fifth uncle in charge of the discipline and law of the Sword Shrine will preside over the ruling. On both sides of the sword, you can't hurt each other's lives, but you must decide the winner, as long as there is no worry about your life, the fifth uncle who lacks arms and legs will not stop it, until one side admits defeat, the sword debate is over. ”

Bai Nianyi said helplessly: "If you can't beat the stage, you will admit defeat." ”

Qiu Jin on the side sighed and said, "What do you want, not to mention that if you admit defeat, it will be equivalent to you admitting your mistakes, and if you admit your mistakes, you will have to be beaten by the fifth uncle with a hundred lashes." This kendo practice, pay attention to the sharpness, indomitable, you admit defeat once, the sword heart is shaken in the future, and if you want to erect the invincible intention again, it will be even more difficult. ”

The young man who was blocked from retreating spread his hands: "Then I'm not going to die? I've just entered the marrow, and I'm still a big step away from Yang Buzhi." If he agrees, with the level of anger he is now, I guess he will have less skin if he doesn't die. ”

Xu Wansheng smiled, looked at Qiu Jin and said, "Don't scare him." ”

Qiu Jin smiled, glanced at Yang Buzhi and said: "You don't have to worry, if the realm is too bad, no one will force you, Yang Buzhi is completely killed and you don't dare to fight, bringing so many people here is to scare you, you don't have to promise him." Anyway, if you succeed in cleansing the marrow and practice for a period of time, Yang Buzhi is not afraid of this prodigal. ”

Yang Buzhi watched the three of them talk to each other, whispering, as if they were completely in the air, and immediately shouted: "Bai Nianyi, if you are afraid, kneel down and admit your mistake to me, don't be in that branch." ”

"I've heard of kneeling to the sky and kneeling to the ground, this kneeling turtle bastard is the first time I've heard of it, Wansheng, have you heard of it?" Qiu Jin sneered, and looked at Xu Wansheng with frowns.

Xu Wansheng scratched his head and smiled: "I haven't seen it." The key is that you kneel to the turtle king bastard, this turtle king bastard may not be able to see it. I've been crawling around all day, and I'm still three feet taller than him on my knees. ”

Yang Buyi's face was gloomy and could drip water, seeing that his brother was humiliated, Yang Buregret was no longer silent, raised his long sword and pointed at the three of them and said angrily: "Qiu Jin, don't give face to shame, if you want to stand out for Bai Nian, then you will take over this sword competition!"

Qiu Jin patted his thigh and said, "Just pick it up, I'm still afraid that you two will not be able to bully the soft and the hard?" I won't fight you, I'll fight your brother, and you will fight with the two little girls who are late in the morning." ”

Xu Wansheng raised his foot and kicked Qiu Jin's buttocks, scolding: "Get out!"

In the midst of this tense atmosphere, a large black dog slowly walked through the middle of the two sides of the confrontation, its slender tail raised high, wagging and flicking.

The two sides were interrupted by the black hair, many of them had a fight with the black hair but fell behind, and for a while they scolded the black hair in a low voice with the same enemy.

Yang Buyi raised his sword to stop the scolding behind him, and looked at Bai Nianyi: "Are you scared stupid? If I had known that you were a soft mess of mud, I wouldn't have to come to you with such fanfare, useless bastard!"

Bai Nianyi held the little flute tightly, and his face was cloudy.

Truth be told, he wanted to take on this competition. At the beginning, Yang Buzhi and Zhang Dechou were a small beast on the left and a small beast on the right, Bai Nianyi remembered it in his heart, at that time, Su Xinglong and Hong Dingzhen successively stopped Yang Budi's step-by-step provocation, and now he is a beginner in kendo, although he knows that there is a gap between himself and Yang Budi, he really doesn't want to admit defeat in such a gray way in the first head-to-head confrontation with Yang Budi.

He stared at Yang Budi, and was hesitating, when he heard the black-haired dog barking and jumping into the lake, playing with the water up and down. He looked at Hei Mao, but saw that Hei Mao also seemed to be inadvertently tilting his head, looking at him with his mouth open and sticking out his tongue.

"I've even seen a dog who knows kendo, and I'm still afraid that a person who can do kendo won't make it?" Bai Nian gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Martial arts competition, right?