The two lit the torches, and the old man suddenly said angrily: "Boy, you steal martial arts." When Zhang San heard this, his face was flushed, and he hurriedly bowed down, kowtowed again and again, and said: "The old man forgives the sin, it is not that the younger generation intends to steal the school, but the sword light flashes in the dark, and the younger generation looks at it, the more he feels that it is similar to last night's sword moves, and he really can't bear it, so he secretly learned the old uncle's martial arts." If the old man minds, the younger generation will forget about it. When he was in touch with Pei Manzhen, he heard Pei Manzhen talk about the rules of martial arts, and knew that it was taboo to learn martial arts secretly.

Now that he has been caught by the old man, he feels ashamed. Unexpectedly, he heard the old man laugh, helped him up, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "This is not necessary, you are a martial arts wizard, and it will take three or five years for others to practice this set of swordsmanship, and it will take seven or eight years to understand it. Zhang San heard that his tone was full of encouragement, and he felt a little relieved, and said, "It turns out that the younger generation is just scratching the surface. The old man smiled and said: "Based on your swordsmanship, you have been able to fight the enemy in battle, and it is worth the fifteen or sixteen years of cold and summer work of others." Seeing Zhang San's surprise, the old man said again: "When the old man first saw you, he felt that you had abundant internal strength, coupled with your talent and intelligence, and your understanding was extremely high, so that you could quickly achieve this set of swordsmanship overnight." However, there are still some imperfections that need to be practiced. He didn't ask Zhang San to rest, and after chatting for a while, he asked Zhang San to dance the sword move just now, and he was on the side from time to time to point out.

About half an hour later, after Zhang San finished dancing, the old man got up to learn from him, and repeated this five or six times, the sky was already bright, and Zhang San was able to fight against the old man without falling behind.

The two lived in the cave for seven or eight days, every day, and Zhang San only felt that his martial arts had improved rapidly.

I think that when I first met Pei Manzhen, he didn't know anything, and he just wanted to learn martial arts with Pei Manzhen, but now I'm afraid that in terms of martial arts attainments, Pei Manzhen can no longer speak with him.

On this day, the old man pointed out that Zhang San had been dark after the day, and the two sat around the fire, and the old man said: "Doll, you have practiced almost in the past few days, but do you know what kind of swordsmanship you have been practicing?" In fact, when Zhang San first learned this set of swordsmanship, he wanted to ask the old man, but the old man's attitude has been hot and cold in the past few days, so he didn't dare to speak.

At this time, when he heard the old man ask himself, he shook his head and said I don't know. The old man sighed and said slowly: "Like you, you have practiced the most exquisite swordsmanship in the world, but you don't know its name, and I am afraid that the whole world will regard you as the best." Seeing Zhang San's face dazed, he then asked: "Doll, have you ever heard of the Snow Mountain Sect?" Seeing Zhang San shaking his head again, the old man glanced at him and snorted: "You don't even know about the Snow Mountain Sect, you are really confused, you are really confused." The old man then asked Zhang San a few questions, Zhang San didn't know at all, the old man was a little unhappy at first, but later knew that this kid was innocent and had never walked in the rivers and lakes, so he was no longer angry, and patiently told Zhang San a lot.

Zhang San learned that the old man's name was Wu Jingyi, and he was the former head of the Snow Mountain faction, and the set of swordsmanship he practiced was the famous Snow Mountain swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, but as for Wu Jingyi, as the head of the Snow Mountain, why he appeared in this deep mountain, he didn't know.

These days, he and Wu Jingyi live together, and they have already figured out each other's temperament, don't ask too much when you encounter something, Wu Jingyi will naturally talk about it when it's time to talk about it, if you ask him if he's unhappy, it's a scolding.

The two chatted for another night, Wu Jingyi was in a good mood, and said to Zhang San: "Silly boy, didn't you still want to apprentice when you were in the tea stall before, do you still want to do it now?" Zhang San was stunned, Wu Jingyi said slightly unhappily: "What? Don't want to?" Zhang San reacted at this time, hurriedly knelt down, and kowtowed again and again.

Wu Jingyi saw that he just kowtowed but didn't speak, laughed, helped him up, and said, "Since you have entered my door, you need to abide by my door rules." Although the teacher is not in the Snow Mountain, you are the second generation disciple of the Snow Mountain, and now the teacher will give you a name. Zhang Sanqi said: "Name?" Wu Jingyi patted his head and scolded with a smile: "Silly boy, of course you have to name me according to the rules of the Snow Mountain Gate." You used to use yourself, but when you walk in the rivers and lakes, you must use the name in the martial arts, then you can do it. Zhang San nodded as if he didn't understand, Wu Jingyi thought about it, and muttered: "Those wastes in the Snow Mountain are called clouds, we need to be higher than them, well, you are called Tian." Your name is Zhang San, Zhang Tiansan, Zhang Tiansan, no, no, no, too ugly, too ugly. After thinking about it again, he said to himself, "Well, the sky, the clouds, the clouds...... Stratus ...... Thousands of Miles" then laughed and said, "Yes, yes, it's called Zhang Tianmiao!" and then said: "Remember, in the future, in the rivers and lakes, there will be one less Zhang San and one more Zhang Tianmiao." Seeing Zhang San nodding, Wu Jingyi took out a wrench from his arms and said, "This is the ring of the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, you wear it." Zhang San saw that the ring was black and slightly red, and he didn't dare to take it.

Wu Jingyi reprimanded: "Put it on!" Zhang San saw that he was angry, took the wrench and put it on, not daring to make a sound. Wu Jingyi said: "The teacher is now officially passed on to you, and tomorrow you will go to the Snow Mountain Sect to be the head." He said this lightly, but Zhang San chuckled in his heart when he heard it, he never thought that he would be the head one day.

Just wanted to excuse himself, but when he saw Wu Jingyi facing himself, he didn't dare to say more, so he had to nod his head. Wu Jingyi laughed, yawned and said, "Okay, I'm sleepy now, I want to sleep for a while, you just became the head, go happily by yourself." After saying that, he fell to the ground, and after a while he snored loudly.

Zhang San was also a little sleepy at first, but now he is unusually awake, taking off his wrench and playing with it repeatedly, he always feels in a fog.

Listening to Wu Jingyi's tone, it really seemed like a joke, but if you think about it carefully, it is not. Hearing Wu Jingyi's snoring like thunder, he gradually became a little sleepy, so he also lay down on the ground, wanting to wait until he woke up and ask the master in detail.

This sleep Zhang San was not steady, there was something in his heart, sometimes asleep, sometimes awake. I didn't know how long I had been asleep in a daze, and when I opened my eyes, it was not yet dark, and I just wanted to squint for a while, but I saw Wu Jingyi suddenly get up and shouted: "I am the master! I am the leader!" shouted and shouted, and actually moved his hands.

Zhang San was sleepy-eyed, and when he got up, he didn't see anyone, but Wu Jingyi was beating and scolding, scolding and beating, and after a while, he actually hit the hole.

This frightened Zhang San, got up quietly, and followed behind Wu Jingyi, who knew that Wu Jingyi suddenly turned around, Zhang San was startled when he saw his eyes wide and glared at him angrily.

Just called, "Master." Wu Jingyi stabbed with a sword, Zhang San dodged and dodged, Wu Jingyi slashed three swords in a row, Zhang Sanjun dodged lightly, and shouted in his mouth: "Master, it's me, I'm Tianmiao." Wu Jingyi ignored it, just slashed and chopped at him.

Zhang San didn't have a blade in his hand, so he didn't dare to take Wu Jingyi's sword move, so he had to dodge. On the ground, Wu Jingyi swung a sword horizontally, Zhang San lowered his head to avoid it, but as soon as he raised his head, Wu Jingyi slapped it again, and beat Zhang San to the ground, his breath was not smooth, and he was depressed.

Wu Jingyi glared at him, and was about to stab him with a sword again, Zhang San couldn't dodge it anymore, and shouted: "Master!" Wu Jingyi was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang San carefully for a moment, suddenly shouted like crazy, turned around and ran down the mountain.