South County!

Li Jianwu Pavilion, at this moment, the vermilion lacquer door is open.

I could vaguely see more than 30 apprentices inside the martial arts hall, wearing a green shirt and holding a wooden sword in their hands, slowly practicing swordsmanship.

Yang Qifeng was standing in front of everyone with his hands behind his back, and he spoke: "Li Jian's swordsmanship is a secret that my Li family does not pass on,"

"But since thirty years ago, my grandfather felt that the people of the world were stupid and didn't understand the essence of swordsmanship, so he specially taught Li Jian's swordsmanship in the Nanjun Martial Arts Hall,"

"You are apprentices of the martial arts hall, and you are learning the swordsmanship of Li Jian's introductory swordsmanship,"

"After three years of apprenticeship, if you perform well, you should be able to become a disciple of the martial arts hall and learn the real Li Jian swordsmanship,"

Yang Qifeng said one sentence after another, his identity in this world is the eldest son of Li Jianwu, seven out of twenty this year, and the use of Li Jianwu's swordsmanship is perfect.

already has the level of the first order of the imperial sword technique, which is of course a good thing to be replaced by ordinary people, and directly master this sword technique.

But for him, this first-order sword technique is simply dispensable.

Although he has never majored in kendo, he has also learned a lot, and he has a mid-grade Taoist weapon Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, of course, it is impossible to know nothing about kendo.

This side of the world is a test for him, and the use of this face energy meter is consumed every time, and this time it is of course a loss to use it on him.

Of course, changing to an ordinary force is to squeeze him and let him perform some kind of task, but for the empire, this is just cultivation.

Just like the pilot of a fighter jet, the cost of training a pilot surpasses that of a fighter jet, so when they encounter danger, it is better to save their own lives than anything else.

"Senior Brother!" a martial arts hall disciple walked up to Yang Qifeng's side and whispered, "Master is looking for you!"

"Practice hard, don't relax, laziness is your worst enemy," Yang Qifeng explained, and he began to follow the martial arts disciple to the backyard behind.

At this moment, the owner of the Li Jianwu Pavilion in the backyard, the cheap father of his life, was standing with his back to him, and his clothes were constantly shaking in the breeze, but he had the atmosphere of a generation of masters.

However, he knew that this person's background was only at the level of the second order of swordsmanship.

In this world where the third order is considered a grandmaster, it can be called a generation of good players.

"Li'er, you go back and prepare some money, leave immediately tonight while the night is dark, Nanjun won't come back," Pavilion Master Li turned around and said in a deep voice.

"After leaving, go to the north, where it has been arranged in advance, and the surname Li can no longer be used, change it to Chen, you will be called Chen Li,"

"Chen,"

"You remnants of the Fang family, even if you are the king of modification, I can smell what your surname is as long as I smell it,"

A gruff sound sounded, followed by a loud bang.

The gate of the backyard has been kicked open, and a fat man with a big waist and a round waist strode in, his belly bulging, all his body is fat, and his clothes are relatively short, just covering half of his belly, and his navel eyes are exposed.

The fat meat accompanied his movements, and he continued to shake and shake, and the fat facial features on his face were extremely small, especially the eyes, which were like peanuts.

He held a giant sword in his broad palm, the giant sword was about one meter and two long, and the width was already one foot, and it was said that the sword was about to catch up with the panel.

The greatsword was not sharp, and he resisted it on his left shoulder.

"Giant sword Wen Tianzhuo, I can't imagine that even the swordsman who has been famous for many years is the dog leg of the Wang family," Pavilion Master Li's face was ugly, he was also a second-order, but there was also a difference between superior and inferior, he was just an ordinary second-order, how could he be the opponent of this world-shaking Wen Tianzhuo.

"Li'er, run away, find a place to be incognito, Li Jian's swordsmanship must not be used again," Pavilion Master Li shouted to Yang Qifeng, and he took a step forward and intercepted in front of Wen Tianzhuo.

With a loud bang, a three-foot long sword was already unsheathed.

He stabbed with a sword, it was the thrust in Li Jian's swordsmanship, this sword did not have any fancy, the emphasis was on speed, the faster you moved, the stronger the power of this sword.

Wen Tianzhuo sneered, his smile was extremely terrifying, and the fat on his mouth kept trembling, as if it was about to fall.

The giant sword that resisted the shoulder was horizontal, breaking the thrust sword.

With a ding, the three-foot long sword bent up all of a sudden, and Pavilion Master Li was directly counterattacked by this force, and he kicked back three steps in a row.

Blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he had already been hit hard.

"It's such a fast speed, Wen Tianzhuo, your light spirit sword has gone further, it seems that it is not far from breaking through to the realm of grandmasters,"

"With your strength, you have to be driven by the Wang family, it seems that this Wang family has a big plan,"

In the distance, on a wall, there were two figures standing at this moment.

Their waists were straight, standing there like a spear, exuding a fierce temperament, and they stared at the scene in front of them with blazing eyes.

"This Pavilion Master Li is not Wen Tianzhuo's opponent, it seems that he is going to die, but this Mei Changtian is not fleeing at the moment, standing still and motionless, this is stupid, the quality of the citizens of the empire's generation is worrying," the man in green shirt said,

"Yes, no panic of being scared, that's good,"

"The empire has been peaceful for a long time, where has Mei Changtian experienced such a scene," said a man in a blue shirt beside him.

"It's decent, if it weren't for his good talent, he was already a second-order at only fifteen this year, and he was expected to be fourth-order in the future, and he could be regarded as the mainstay of the dimensional expedition, just like this, I wouldn't have allowed him to pass the trial. ”

"In the end, it's the first time, it's okay to have a poor response, it's good to go through it a few more times, the key is that your own qualifications are enough, and you can make up for it if you become a fourth-order in the future, but if your qualifications are insufficient, the fourth-order will be hopeless for a lifetime," the blue-shirted man said good things.

"How can I not know this, but I won't give him an advantage, at most he is only a good at the moment," the man in the green shirt shook his head slightly, he looked at the situation of the battle, and said to the man in the blue shirt: "It is no longer realistic to expect Mei Changtian to escape by himself,"

"For a while, you will secretly help Mei Changtian, he has a good talent, he can't die here, give him a buffer time, if the next pursuit, he will still behave so badly, even if he has good talent, but this kind of temperament is not suitable for the plane expedition,"

"The empire also doesn't have so many resources to waste on such waste. ”

The two thought that no one heard their words, but they didn't know that they all fell into Yang Qifeng's ears, according to his character, he should be the same as the light, but at this moment he had to show his hideousness.

He didn't have much time to delay, he watched Pavilion Master Li spurt out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't help but take a step forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the long sword in Pavilion Master Li's hand and said: "I have practiced swords for ten years, raised swords for ten years, and achieved great success in the way of swords, and went straight to the realm of the grandmaster,"

"It's a pity that there have only been seven years of sword raising, and there are still three years left, so I have to make an exception today!"

"Li'er, what are you talking about, run away!"