Yu Shuanglin suddenly said "Huh" and beckoned, "Brother Meng, come and take a look." Meng Anying couldn't ask for it, so she stepped forward quickly, flipped through a few pages, and said strangely: "This move...... How can it be so similar to my Huashan swordsmanship?" Kongtong said with a smile: "It turns out that Huashan swordsmanship is similar to the Demon Sect's kung fu, which can be a long experience. Meng Anying snorted and continued: "But it's slightly different, and the subtleties are added with some showmanship, which makes the power greatly reduced. ”

Li Yijie listened to their discussion, suddenly looked uneasy, quickly rushed forward to snatch it back, only to take a look, then hurriedly put it away, and said: "Let the master laugh, the disciple is whimsical, he wanted to create his own set of swordsmanship, but he had no choice but to be reckless, so he could only add some tricks to the master's teaching." It's just that it's fun for myself, and I never thought of showing up in front of the brothers of other factions, and my internal skills are even more based on the songs of my own school. Meng Anying sneered: "If it is really so easy to create a self-created swordsmanship, why did those famous predecessors exhaust their life's work to have a unique mystery to be spread?"

He Zhengxian hadn't read the sword book, thinking that he was instructed by Meng Anying to deliberately hide the secret secret, so he stepped forward and grabbed it, shouting: "The stakes are so high, how can you decide it in a few words?"

Li Yijie shouted: "I can't help it!" Raising his arm to go to the grid, his internal strength was extremely deep at this time, and when he encountered an external attack, the strength of resistance in his body naturally gave birth to him, and he actually bounced He Zhengxian's palm away. He Zhengxian was taken aback, but saw Meng Anying's arm circling around Li Yijie's shoulder, making a gesture, and said in his heart: "It turns out that Meng Lao'er is defending his disciple again, it's not that this kid has anything special." He didn't want to admit that his internal strength was inadequate, and said coldly: "I don't come to see your juniors." Meng Anying smiled and said, "Then I will be merciful to Brother He's subordinates." ”

Yu Shuanglin scolded secretly: "This He Zhengxian exaggerated and bluffed people, but he didn't expect it to be a pus, but he came to retreat at a critical moment." Lu Qian and the head of Kongtong were not so easy to deceive, and thought: "When did Li Yijie's internal strength become so deep? Most of them learned the kung fu in the secret book, but how did he get it?" Li Yijie also felt infinite joy when the master had forgiven himself and helped him.

For a while, everyone had their own thoughts, and they didn't care. Seeing that it was getting late, there were a few small monks to lead them to rest in various places, and the tents were made of coarse cloth, which was simple, and those who practiced martial arts were not limited to small sections. In the tent camp of the Huashan faction, the disciples set up the dishes and chopsticks, and when they saw the farewell brothers and sisters, they were all smiling, but because the master was beside them, they were not too intimate, and only shook hands and greeted.

During the banquet, Meng Anying was the first, but he sat on his side with Li Yijie, which showed his supreme importance. Li Yijie saw that his master's words to him were as gentle as before, and he was so happy that he ate a few big bowls in a row, and was about to get up to clean up after the meal, Meng Anying lightly grabbed his sleeve, put three fingers on his wrist, and looked worried and happy.

Nangong Xue said worriedly: "Master, senior brother, he can't have some incurable disease, right?" A disciple smiled and said: "Senior brother wants to have three long and two short, how can Senior Sister Nangong be good?" Nangong Xue's face turned red, and she suddenly shouted: "Hey, you say it again!" The disciple was young, and he was late to get started, and he was also playful, so he deliberately raised the bar with her, and said: "I don't know if the senior sister is a lifelong widow, or will she give him martyrdom?" Third senior brother, we might as well make a bet. ”

The "third senior brother" tapped a punch on the top of his head, wanting to please Nangong Xue, and said with a smile: "If you want me to say, Senior Sister Nangong is so good-looking, then she must find a better one." The disciple smiled and said, "Is this talking about yourself?" Li Yijie listened to them blindly frolicking, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brothers, senior brothers have never treated you badly, there is no need to curse me to death like this, I don't feel any discomfort on my body now." The third senior brother said solemnly: "Then you have to be more careful, if you don't do it well, it's a return to the light." ”

Nangong Xue heard that her senior brother might "pass all at once", and her eyes turned red in a hurry. Meng Anying laughed and said, "Xue'er, don't panic, who said that Yijie is going to die?" He is my proud disciple, and now his martial arts are on par with his teacher. I don't know why I got the guidance of a master?"

Li Yijie immediately rolled off the chair and bowed to the ground, Meng Anyingqi said, "What are you doing?" Nangong Xue was also anxious to help. Li Yijie said: "The disciple did not get the master's permission, and he stole the secret tips of the Demon Sect without authorization, which violated the rules of the door. But begging the master to abolish the disciple's martial arts is to never expel the disciple from the master's door. ”

Nangong Xue heard what he said seriously, and she also knelt down and begged: "This is all the disciple's idea, I forced the senior brother to learn the sword, the master will punish him, and the disciple must not stay out of the matter, but please spare the senior brother." Meng Anying put his hands on it, and the two of them felt a flutter on their bodies, and they couldn't help but stand up.

Meng Anying smiled: "In your eyes, is being a teacher so unreasonable? When you got the secret, Master was far away in Huashan, thousands of miles away from you, and even if you had a heart, there was no way to report it. My disciple, you should know how to be flexible in everything, and it's not too late for Master to 'give permission' now, right? What's more, if a martial art is used on the right path, it is right, and when it is used on the evil path, it is evil, so how can there be any difference between good and evil? You just have to remember that the purpose of learning martial arts is to punish evil and promote good, and to help and prosper, and all doubts that are difficult to let go of can be solved by themselves. ”

Li Yijie heard this remark, but he really untied the knot in his heart that had been depressed for a long time, and shouted happily: "Master!" Meng Anying waved his hand to order the disciples to retreat, and said with a smile: "Although you are strong in internal strength now, it is a pity that you are not good at using it." This is like the rush of the sea, endless, but if it is not properly channeled, it will inevitably overflow. You should take out the secret tips and wait for the teacher to explain them to you. ”

Li Yijie should go to dig it out, but accidentally took out the sword book he painted, and suddenly felt embarrassed, and was busy destroying it, Nangong Xue dissuaded: "You have a deep internal force as a lining, which is enough to turn decay into magic, and martial arts should not be strict with the limits of moves." Meng Anying said: "Exactly, Xue'er's words have made three senses, and you also stay here to listen to my lecture." Nangong Xue said happily: "I, is it really possible?"

Meng Anying said with a smile: "I reluctantly drove you away, I don't want to think of you, I will definitely scold me behind my back, why bother to come here as a teacher? Listening to more profound remarks will also be very beneficial to your own cultivation." Li Yijie hurriedly took out the secret note and spread it on the table. At that time, Lu Qian did not succeed in the panic, but Li Yijie was disheartened when he heard Nangong Xue's information, but he didn't want to look at it again, so he has been delayed until now.

At the moment, Meng Anying started from the mantra, Li Yijie breathed and breathed according to the law, which was a step up from self-study, and he felt that the full true qi was running in his body, and his whole body was as comfortable as bathing in the warm sun. Meng Anying also analyzed the subtle reasons for the sword move, and asked him to ponder the flaws in it, and how the enemy made this trick attack and how to resolve it. It was late at night, and one of the masters and apprentices was attentive to teaching, and the other was energetic in learning, and neither of them felt tired.

But Nangong Xue's internal strength was not as good as Li Yijie's, and he couldn't practice a lot, so he gradually felt bored, and fell asleep on the table. Li Yijie was worried that she would catch a cold, and wanted to take off her clothes and drape her with her, but she was not attentive when the master was lecturing, and she was afraid that it would be disrespectful, and she was feeling embarrassed, Meng Anying suddenly said: "Yijie, the hour is not early, you take Xue'er to rest first, and you have enough spirit to fight." ”

Li Yijie was grateful and said, "Master, then you should go to bed earlier." Meng Anying said with a smile: "This secret is rare to see, and if you don't look at it more as a teacher, you won't be able to sleep." Li Yijie was about to go to get the secret note, but his hands were embarrassed in mid-air, so he had to turn around and pick up Nangong Xue, bow down and leave.

On the second day, the sun was shining, there were no clouds, and the heroes all got up very early, and they all gathered in the middle of the sword forest, and they were divided into sects. The competition platform has been set up with freshly cut wood, and there are flags erected around it. Shaolin Temple Tongzhi Zen Master independent stage, the law minister**, the face of kindness, said loudly: "This hero conference was originally advocated by the abbot of our temple, but he has been in retreat for a long time, it is inconvenient to come, the old man is his representative, but there is no burden. Everyone came from afar, and the old man thanked him on his behalf, which is related to my martial arts fortune, and must not be neglected. ”

Yu Shuanglin said with a smile: "So you thank me, I thank you, how long will you be thanked?" Let's just try to have a good time, master, please explain the rules." Tongzhi smiled and said: "Master Yu is too long-winded. Yu Shuanglin said with a smile: "We beggars walk the rivers and lakes, and what we look for every day is the donor, and we don't dare to be it." ”

Tong Zhi was not annoyed by his nonsense, and continued: "This competition is divided into two days, and each faction can send its disciples to compete at will. Today's winner, recuperate overnight, and fight again tomorrow, the final one who overwhelms the group is the leader of the alliance, and must take on the heavy responsibility of leading everyone to exterminate the Demon Sect, and I think you are also convinced. There are also rules and restrictions, learn martial arts, point to the end, do not kill or injure people. ”

A Kongtong disciple said loudly: "This is a bit difficult, isn't it? The sword does not give birth to eyes, and if you really move your hand, who can take care of it? When the time comes, how can you exert your full strength? If you are really so timid, why should you come to fight for the alliance master? Before you end the game, you should have the consciousness of death and put your head on your waist. Many of the heroes disagreed and argued in low voices.

Lu Qian used his internal strength and said: "The sword has no eyes, are you also a disciple with eyes and no beads?" The purpose of our extermination of the Demon Sect is to reduce the innocent casualties in the rivers and lakes. ”

Nangong Xue secretly sneered, pulled Li Yijie and said, "Senior brother, I don't think he understands how to write the word 'honest and shameful' at all. Li Yijie pressed the saber and said with a smile: "I will let him understand." He received a night of guidance from his master, and his faith was doubled. Meng Anying said: "No, all the people who played today are mediocre talents, so don't worry." Yijie, you save your strength first, and then fight against those real masters tomorrow. Nangong Xue thought for a while, clapped her hands and said: "This is 'if you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster', and tonight the master can teach my brother some more kung fu." ”

Li Yijie frowned and said: "Master, the disciple doesn't want to fight for the position of the leader of the alliance...... Meng Anying patted him on the shoulder and said with relief: "As a teacher, I also know that you are free and easy by nature, and you don't want to be burdened by false fame, but I don't know how many people will be red on the throne of the alliance leader." That Kunlun Lu Shi and nephew are now the people of Brother Kongtong Dao, and it is inevitable to look at his demeanor, you first put up a name, which is enough to prevent this position from falling into the hands of villains, and the harm is endless. ”

Nangong Xue whispered and said: "Miss Yun'er lives in the palace, which is different from the rivers and lakes, and when you become the leader of the martial arts alliance, and then come to the door to propose, you will always be worthy." Li Yijie heard the promise of combining with Shen Shiyun, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Okay!" Meng Anying smiled: "Yijie really listens to Xue'er's words the most, and when he is a teacher, how about arranging for you to get married?" Li Yijie thought to himself that he was a dignified man, and others wanted to encourage him to have great ambitions, but he was tempted by his children's private feelings, and he really couldn't cry or laugh.

Over there, Lu Qian was also glancing at the Huashan faction, looking at Nangong Xue intently, waiting to see her talking softly with Li Yijie, and the relationship was close, and he couldn't help but feel jealous. The head of Kongtong smiled and said, "Li Yijie, this kid is very happy." Lu Qian snorted coldly: "Happiness is sad, and the arrogant soldiers will be defeated, so I will wait for the little nephew to clean him up." The head of Kongtong smiled and said: "The best, Senior Nephew Lu, you are sure to win today's winner." ”

He Zhengxian interjected: "What are you doing with Brother Dao's staring at my Qian'er? Could it be that your sect doesn't have a disciple to take care of?" ”