The Wushan faction of Wuzhou County, Zhenghuo forgot that there was someone waiting for him, and he forgot that he was going to find someone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Look at the current Wushan faction. Men and women mixed cultivation, achieved very good results, did not mistake the cultivation of immortals, but the probability of becoming immortals is too low, even the head of the family is beyond the reach of the dust.

Zhenghuo has been learning swords in the Wushan School for 12 years, the swordsmanship is deeply hidden, chasing the heavenly immortals, when the swordsmanship reaches a certain realm, he must go down the mountain to practice, and he has sought a higher realm, but Zhenghuo and Meteor Senior Sister are childhood sweethearts, the two love each other, if Zhenghuo goes down the mountain, he can't get along with Meteor day and night, so he doesn't reveal his true dragon wind cultivation.

In the evening, in the practice field, Zhenghuo practiced the sword on time as usual, and the meteor saw that the senior brother's swordsmanship was superb, and he was amazed.

Zhenghuo has only two things that are most important to him in his life, one is the sword, and the other is the junior sister in his heart, maybe Meteor is also his junior sister, so there is an inexplicable huge affection in his heart.

"Senior brother, are you tired?" shouted Meteor.

Zhenghuo practiced the sword twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening, for an hour each time, and practiced the sword on time, no more than half a second, no less than half a second.

Meteor only shouted to him when he learned that Zhenghuo's sword practice time was over.

Zhenghuo put away his sword and walked in front of Senior Sister Meteor, she took a handkerchief to wipe her sweat for Senior Brother, he held her hand, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Senior Sister." ”

"Senior brother, your swordsmanship and latent true qi are so strong, can you show me a performance, okay?" Meteor said coquettishly at Zhenghuo.

"This" Zhenghuo really didn't want to show his martial arts.

"Perform once, just once, my good brother" Meteor continued to be coquettish.

"Okay, okay, I should be you. Zhenghuo is finally willing to reveal his dragon wind cultivation.

He took a small stone, threw it into the air, and when it landed beside Zhenghuo, he swung his sword and flew away, and the stone shot like the wind towards a tree, and when it was only a centimeter away from the tree, the small stone fell, and it could be used so quickly that it was stronger than passing through a steel wall.

"Senior brother, you are really amazing, you are so powerful, the little stone can be stopped so quickly, amazing. Meteor was surprised

"Carving insect skills, offering ugliness," Zhenghuo said modestly.

Meteor wanted to learn, but she knew she wasn't there yet.

"It's over," Zhenghuo retracted his sword.

"Senior brother, you have found your job. Meteor asked him this for the first time, and it was a person's bottom line.

As the saying goes: prescribe the right medicine, if you know your own job, you will be able to develop according to this, and you will be able to fully develop your potential, and you will be able to do everything with half the effort. Zhenghuo told Meteor Dao.

Meteor then said: "There is also a saying: Men are afraid of entering the wrong industry, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. If you cultivate a route that is different from your own position, the effect will be half the effort. The reverse is more with less. ”

"I don't know what my job is, you. "Zhenghuo really doesn't know what his job is, maybe after a few days, he can understand.

"Not to mention, I'm tired. "Meteor wants to carry her back to rest.

"Okay, it's time to go back and rest" Zhenghuo stood up and carried her back to the room, and then went back to his room.

In the morning, twenty senior disciples practiced swords together, the most neat and orderly exercise of the Wushan faction, the head of Wushan was extremely pleased, but in the future, the position of the head elder will be passed on to them, and who will the head of the house pass to, Wu Shan thought, the biggest possibility is Zhenghuo, the martial arts are extremely high, the best choice, Zhenghuo's martial arts are already high enough to hide from the head of Wushan.

There were forty disciples in the Righteous Pavilion who were listening to the teachings, including thirty-five intermediate disciples and five low-level disciples with deep potential.

One step to the sky, fly first and then go, go crazy, all because of delusion.

Step by step, there will be success, and its heart is right, as a matter of course.

The disciples who listen to the teachings have a slight understanding, and it is not overnight to become a senior disciple.

There is a disciple who is present to express his own experience and communicate with each other, which is what the elders of all beings teach the disciples, and they should be happy to express it.

"Everyone has weaknesses, especially women, and we have to attack women's weaknesses," he said. Attack her hole (that is, the most sensitive place for women). He added, "Elder, you know. ”

The sentient beings said to the disciple, "The future is immeasurable, the future is immeasurable. Sit down. ”

After the disciple sat down, the sentient beings continued to preach, thinking to themselves, "Of course I understand this, and I still need you to teach." ”

Elder Sentient Being is the junior disciple of Wushan, and he has been an elder for twenty-five years, and he is in charge of the rules of Wushan, and sometimes he has an understanding in his heart, so he will gather some disciples to listen to the teachings and share his experience.

On the morning of the fifth day of February, the air was exceptionally fresh, with a slightly cool south wind. Lan Yun did not usually look at the entrance of Taiyun Mountain in the distance from the top of the mountain, but came to a sword training field, a group of junior brothers were conducting a routine disciple martial arts competition, because there was the participation of evil water, she only had special treatment for evil water, here to see how his martial arts competition was, He Taiyue made adjustments, because the cultivation speed of evil water was five times slower than that of ordinary people. On the basis of Master's special arrangement, there is no cultivation to dive into, and the little disciple who has just started for less than a month has made a move with the evil water, and the difference between them is as much as ten years old, and the difference in entry time is even more than twenty years.

The first disciple who tested the swordsmanship was Yang Huo and the one who was afraid, the two jumped into the ring, drew their swords and faced each other, and the one who was afraid said: "Senior Brother Yang Huo, you take out the sword first, and I have always been the first to take the lead." ”

"Okay. The long sword swung straight ahead, and lightning flashed out of the sword, as if it was going all out, which belonged to the thunder and lightning genealogy. With a bang, the air flow filled the whole field, and the speed-like attack instantly rushed out of the arena. People didn't see how the fire landed, and they didn't see the scared person's shot, he was seriously injured and fell out of the ring, and the scared person didn't move where he was, and won very easily. The head of the house announced that the fearful one had won, and the crowd suddenly made an uproar, and all eyes fell on him.

When everyone had not yet been able to adapt to such a powerful Shushan disciple, the fearful one moved his body and flew back to the team, elegantly waiting for the next pair of disciples to compete, everyone's attention, for him, he never took it to heart, but every move related to Zhenghuo everything would affect the heart of the fearful one. After a few competitions, it was finally the turn of the evil water disciple and the little disciple who was a head shorter than him.

At the beginning of the competition, the little disciple of Shushan immediately launched an attack, wielding a heavy and high-grade sword, the evil water had no power to parry at all, and hurriedly raised the sword to resist a few times, the evil water was blindly defensive, and did not see that the little disciple of Shushan had withdrawn the sword with his empty hand, and the palm of the five fingers quickly hit his shoulder, and the evil water was beaten out of the arena by a new disciple who was a head shorter than him, and the lander was defeated. He stood up from outside the competition arena and said angrily: "You are insulting me, you can defeat me, Senior Brother Evil Water, empty-handed, I will return all this to you twice." He held his head tightly with his ten fingers, that kind of humiliating failure, thinking of the sympathy of the master, and pitying his turtle-like cultivation, so he arranged a disciple with average combat power to compete with him, and a long sword was also defeated in the hands of an empty-handed child, and he was simply lost, his fingers forgot his palms, and his nails pierced into the flesh and blood, and there were bursts of pain, and the head announced the defeat of the evil water.

There were bursts of ridicule from the surrounding brothers in the field, and some people said: "I don't know how Xingshilu did it, how did you get such a useless guy." ”

The scared person laughed on the side: "Such a sneaking cultivation, and daring to speak wild words to me, is simply a clown who doesn't know whether to live or die." ”

Another disciple said, "What's even more annoying than this is that Senior Sister Lan Yun is actually in a pair with him. His stupidity is simply insulting the nobility of his junior sister. These words reached the ears of Evil Water one by one, as they said, Evil Water was really afraid that Lan Yun would look down on him, these words of theirs made him even more distressed, he walked quickly away from the martial arts arena, left the onlookers, walked to a place where no one was, walked to a stone chair and sat down, Lan Yun quietly followed, she walked to Evil Water and said: "Don't be discouraged, I believe in what you can do, believe in yourself, one day you will get ahead and defeat the invincible Hidden Sword Qi." ”

Evil Water looked at Lan Yun and came to see his embarrassed appearance? Uncontrollable emotion, he involuntarily turned his anger on her just now and said, "I'm embarrassed to you, right, a waste like me, that is qualified to be a dead face old man around you, do you want to tell me to stay away from you." ”

"I didn't mean that, if you want to say that, forget it, I've never spoken to someone like this in such a low voice, if you want to think so, I'll leave immediately. "Lan Yun is a little reckless, and he doesn't know how to understand others tactfully.

Evil Water knew that Lan Yun had come to see him, and he had already proved that he had a lot of weight in her mind, and said: "I'm sorry, I was just a little in a bad mood just now, and my speech was a little ugly, please understand." "Usually when both parties are at fault, it is the man who admits the mistake first

Lan Yun can come to see him compete, so he won't worry about him and said, "It's okay, as long as you feel a little more comfortable, it's okay for me to be a little angry." Lan Yun told the evil water to get up, don't think about those troublesome things here, go for a walk with her, scatter your heart, the evil water should be good, get up from the stone chair, and walk with Lan Yun in the back mountain.