There is a saying: "The years in the mountains are easy to pass, and the world has been prosperous for thousands of years." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the Luoxia Gate Luoyan Peak, a young man who is a year old is struggling to lift a boulder weighing hundreds of catties, sweat continues to fall from the young man's cheeks, and sweat continues to come out.

Song Yifei and Zhang Jingxiang looked at the young man's tired body and couldn't help sighing: "Yibai didn't know what he experienced when he was young, or he was born like this, and the meridians of his whole body were blocked like this. After ten years of practicing martial arts, he couldn't practice any internal strength. Zhang Jingxiang said: "Not only that, this kid's body is weak, his physical fitness is much worse than other disciples in the sect, and after ten years of physical refinement, he is also much stronger than ordinary people." "Providence is like this, if you want to come to Yibai and have his own blessings, we don't have to worry too much" 'Song Yifei finished saying that a longitudinal crossing has disappeared, and the internal force is more powerful and profound than fifteen years ago, and it has reached the realm of a grandmaster.

The young man was Liu Yibai, wearing a white practice robe. The long black hair is windless and automatic, and the eyebrows are full of perseverance, sword eyebrows and starry eyes. At the end is a beautiful young man with a slender body. At first glance, he doesn't look like a person who practices martial arts, but looks like a weak scholar.

"Yibai, don't practice, rest for a while, I brought you your favorite osmanthus cake, which was made by my mother herself. A sweet and greasy voice came after the voice. Liu Yibai knew that it was his senior sister Song Feiyan, so he put down the boulder in his hand and turned around and walked over. I saw my senior sister standing under the ancient pine not far away, looking at herself with a smile.

"Senior sister, why are you here? When the master and sister see that you don't practice well, you will be scolded again." A smile appeared on Liu Yibai's face.

"I don't care about you, a little junior brother, I'm afraid that your stomach growls and you can't stand it."

"Senior sister, thank you. You'd better hurry back and go back, you will definitely be punished if the master finds out."

"Hmph, what are you afraid of. Yibai, let me try how you practiced your swordsmanship!" Seinfeld had a subtle hint of cunning on his face.

Before the words were finished, the sword was already in place.

Liu Yibai saw his senior sister's fierce offensive and hurriedly dodged. A carp stood up, dodging Seinfeld's attack, turned around and moved, pulling out the long sword hanging from the trunk, but did not immediately fight back. Instead, he put on a defensive sword posture and looked at Seinfeld with a smile.

Song Feiyan couldn't help but be angry when he saw Liu Yi's white eyebrows. The sword is like a dragon, and the sword body seems to emit a trace of dragon groaning, this sword style is called the dragon swordsmanship. Legend has it that when he practiced to the fullest, the face dragon was also frightened.

Liu Yibai saw that his senior sister took out her housekeeping skills, but she was not shocked and did not dodge. With a movement of his hand, he pulled out a sword flower and headed straight for the tip of Seinfeld's sword. This sword actually disintegrated Seinfeld's fierce offensive.

Seinfeld was furious, and his sword moves were endless. Liu Yi's white veins did not move, standing straight, and every time he just flicked a sword, he cracked Seinfeld's moves.

Seinfeld couldn't attack, the more embarrassed he was in his heart, and unconsciously secretly exercised his skills, and his internal strength was transported in the sword. Liu Yibai's color changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly found the flaw and took out the sword.

With a 'bang', Liu Yibai flew out more than ten meters and smashed on the ancient pine, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, the internal injuries were not light.

Seinfeld reacted at this time, and hurriedly ran over to see Liu Yibai's injury. "Yibai, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, and I don't know why I used internal force" said Tears swirled in his eyes, as if as long as Liu Yibai said another word, tears would roll down unstoppably.

"Senior sister, I'm fine, but I was too careless, I don't blame you. Although Liu Yibai had scarlet blood on the corners of his mouth, he still looked at Seinfeld with a smile.

"Brother Fei, what do you think of Yibai's swordsmanship?" Zhang Jingxiang looked at Song Yifei, who had been watching for a long time. It turned out that Song Yifei had turned back at some point.

"Yibai's swordsmanship has entered the ranks of martial arts masters, and every sword will be able to hit Yan'er's flaws. If you can have internal strength, you must have reached the realm of sword qi out of the body. It's a pity .... Song Yifei couldn't help but sigh, his face was full of regret.

After Liu Yibai was healed by Song Yifei, he thanked his master. Turn around and walk back to the room. Song Yifei looked at Liu Yibai's Xiao Suo's back and felt very uncomfortable, he only hated that his realm was not enough, if he reached the legendary realm of breaking the void, he would definitely be able to help Yibai open up the meridians. In the end, I can only laugh at myself: Who in the world can reach such a state?

Liu Yibai returned to the room and silently checked his body. I wanted to get lucky to the dantian, but there were bursts of colic in my abdomen. There is a tendency that Liu Yibai will explode and die if he forcibly performs his luck.

Liu Yibai couldn't help but secretly hate his body, but he was helpless. It was a sleepless night, needless to say.

Spring is going to winter, and it's almost Chinese New Year's Eve. On this day, the two senior brothers who went out to train have returned to the school. The second senior brother Wang Dazhi and the third senior brother Ye Zhun. The two of them were dusty, and their faces were full of vicissitudes. Wang Dazhi had a branded beard on his face, and when he saw Liu Yibai laughing happily, his voice was like thunder. strode forward, hugged Liu Yibai into his arms, and the big hands full of strong muscles crackled the bones of Liu Yibai's hoops. Facing the heartfelt longing of the bold second senior brother, although Liu Yibai couldn't bear it physically, he also smiled at the second senior brother from the bottom of his heart: "Second senior brother, I haven't seen you for a year, your body.... It's getting more and more 'majestic', I feel like I'm being held in the arms of a big brown bear.

Wang Dazhi scratched his head and laughed dryly.

The third senior brother Ye Zhun also nodded to Liu Yibai, and Liu Yibai was helpless in the face of the cold expression of the third senior brother. This Ye Zhun, I heard my sister say that he was the son of a big family in Jinling City, many years ago, the family was sought revenge, and the family was killed by the enemy. Only when he went out to play with his friends did he survive. Since then, there has never been a smile on his face.

Only Senior Brother, Liu Yibai has never seen it, and he has asked Master before. Master just said that he had not come back from the experience, and he didn't seem to want to mention it more.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the master and apprentice sat at a table and watched a table of dishes made by the master. Songhua small belly, dried meat, sausage, assorted Su Paner, smoked chicken white belly, steamed eight-treasure pig.... Everyone is gearing up and eager to try.

"Dazhi, Ye Zhun, tell the teacher about your descent from the mountain. Song Yifei looked at the two majestically.

"Master, I went to the bitter cold land of the far west this year, and I met people in the Dry Bone Gate, and I had some conflicts with them, and I have been dealing with them for a year, and my skills have improved a lot recently, and I feel that I will be able to break through to the realm of sword qi in the near future. ”

Song Yifei looked at Wang Dazhi with satisfaction and nodded, then turned his head to look at Ye Zhun.

Ye Zhun looked at the master's eyes full of expectation, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

"Division. Father.... Disciple... The disciple has been tracking down the enemy of the year this year, tossing and turning in many places, but there has been no progress. ”

Bang! Song Yifei slapped the table with anger on his face, and most of the dishes on the table had been spilled. When everyone saw the master lose his temper, they were all silent, and they didn't dare to come out.

After a moment of silence.

Song Yifei's face softened slightly: "Ye Zhun, I know you are eager for revenge, but you must not be blinded by hatred." Only when you are able to protect yourself, your family and friends, can you not be afraid of any challenge. Look at your current martial arts, even your junior sister is not as good. How do you get revenge?"

Ye Zhun lowered his head in shame when he heard his master's teachings, and secretly decided in his heart that he must practice hard. Wait for the strength to be completed and then seek revenge.

After this short episode, the five of them enjoyed the reunion dinner. There is no need to go into details.