Three days passed in a flash, and during these three days, in addition to eating and sleeping, Lu Yizhong concentrated on practicing the internal strength and mental method taught by his master. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Yizhong sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, and continued to practice the internal strength of the heart.

After a creak, soft footsteps are heard.

"Brother Yizhong, it's time to eat"

When he opened his eyes, there were several dishes on the table, as well as a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

"Second Miss, how embarrassing is this" Lu Yizhong looked sideways at Bai Yuejiao who was standing next to the table.

"Brother Yizhong, I know that you are busy practicing, and you are looking forward to eating" Bai Yuejiao stepped forward and grabbed Lu Yizhong's arm, "Eat quickly, the food will be cold after a while, this is what I specially made for you, although it is important to practice, don't get tired." ”

Lu Yizhong was flattered, but he was so hungry that he didn't think about anything, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks and gobbled them up. He inadvertently looked up, "Why are you looking at me?"

"I just like to watch you eat, don't let the second miss in the future, the second miss is called, it's weird and awkward, just call me Yuejiao"

"You look at me like this, I'm embarrassed to eat" Lu Yizhong, who was holding the dishes and chopsticks, refused to continue eating.

"Okay, it's okay for me to cover my eyes" Bai Yuejiao's slender hands covered her eyes, but a gap secretly opened between her fingers. "It's so easy to deceive, hehe" thought in his heart, but secretly laughed, only to see a smile on his lips.

After Lu Yizhong ate and drank to his heart's content, he put away the dishes and chopsticks. Look up at "Master".

After Bai Yuejiao heard this, she hurriedly stood up and stepped aside, bowed down, and hurriedly said, "Dad, Dad."

"Go out, what kind of system will it be" Bai Jiangtian said sharply.

Bai Yuejiao shuddered and packed up the dishes and chopsticks and left the room.

"This is the basic sword technique of this sect, if you see the first effect of your internal strength and heart method practice, you will practice this sword book" Bai Jiangtian put a sword book and a wooden sword on the table.

After Lu Yizhong saluted, Bai Jiangtian turned around and left.

After Bai Jiangtian left, Lu Yizhong carefully flipped through the sword book, picked up the wooden sword and looked at it. Remembering what the master said, he went back to bed, sat cross-legged, and followed the record of the inner strength and mental method. The palm of his hand pushed forward, and a force was struck, and he saw the table not far in front of him move slightly. He was ecstatic.

He looked around the room, looked at the wooden sword on the table, and felt that he couldn't use it to practice sword moves in this room. So, he took the wooden sword given by his master and left the room.

Lu Yizhong found a secluded garden, and according to the records of the sword book, he compared his moves one by one. After practicing for about an hour, all the sword moves were practiced many times from beginning to end. Now his moves appear coherent and smooth.

"Brother Yizhong, so good" Bai Yuejiao applauded.

Lu Yizhong stopped, "Second Miss, I just started learning, the sword enrollment is sparse, I smiled."

"Hmph, hmph, you're still calling me Second Miss" Bai Yuejiao pouted, "That's right, in another month, it will be the disciples of this sect who will learn martial arts." Actually, I think your understanding is very good, you started to practice sword moves, and I watched it all the time after the rockery."

Lu Yizhong shook his head, "I'm not interested, I have to step up my practice, and I don't have time to participate in martial arts."

"Brother Yizhong, you are wrong, the sword moves must be refined in actual combat, and the disciples of this sect must participate, without exception" Bai Yuejiao paced back and forth, "I started learning basic martial arts when I was nine years old." Folded a thin twig and said, "Come on, let's have a talk."

Lu Yizhong looked at the branch in Bai Yuejiao's hand, and couldn't help but laugh, "How can you resist my wooden sword with such a thin branch."

"Come on, don't pity me because of my thin branches, and don't be reluctant to make a move" Bai Yuejiao looked very confident.

Lu Yizhong stepped forward with his sword and stabbed it out, but he didn't expect Bai Yuejiao to use his branch to pull the sword away. At the same time, the branch hit Lu Yizhong's wrist. His sword fell to the ground.

"You believe it this time?"

Lu Yizhong nodded, but wiped the wrist of his right hand with his left hand.

"My good girl, does it hurt" Bai Yuejiao hurriedly pulled Lu Yizhong's wrist, took out the ointment and smeared it, "Ah, it's all bruised, it's all my fault, Brother Yizhong, don't be angry."

"How can I be angry, you accompany me to practice, I can't thank you too late" Lu Yizhong said.

Lu Yizhong now believes that martial arts can only be refined in actual combat. He decided to participate in the martial arts competition in a month. But the girl in front of him cared so much about himself, he didn't think about his children's personal affairs, for him, only by putting all his mind on martial arts cultivation could there be hope for avenging his parents.

"Brother Yizhong, shall we continue to practice?" Bai Yuejiao pursed her lips.

Lu Yizhong picked up the wooden sword on the ground again and set up his moves.

Bai Yuejiao still picked up the branch, "This time I'll tap it, and I'll stop it."

After Bai Yuejiao's guidance one by one, this practice, the sword moves have improved a lot.

"I've practiced almost every day today, and I'll accompany you to practice every day in the future" Bai Yuejiao was pleasant, waiting for Lu Yizhong's answer.

"Hmm".

After Bai Yuejiao said goodbye, he began to practice his sword moves again. After he finished practicing, he felt that today's time was almost up, and on the way back, he kept thinking, "Maybe it's not that I have a high level of understanding, but as the master said, practice the internal strength of the mind first, so that I have the foundation of internal strength and learn sword moves faster." ”

"Stop, you stinky boy"

Lu Yizhong looked up, and it turned out that Yang Yi was standing in front of him with his hands folded and blocking the way, "Senior Brother Yang, what's the matter?" he asked.

"You kid, the toad wants to eat swan meat. Yang Yi said with disdain.

"Senior Brother Yang, I don't understand what it means" Lu Yizhong felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that the other party had come to find fault.

A man about 20 years old beside Yang Yi smiled darkly, "Senior Brother Yang, this stinky boy, pretending to be confused."

"Senior Brother Yu Jiang, what do you think?" Yang Yi looked sideways at this Senior Brother Yu.

"I think so, Senior Brother Lu is a new disciple, why don't Senior Brother Yang give you a guide in martial arts" Yu Jiang said with thorns, making excuses for him and teaching Lu Yizhong a lesson.

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean. Yang Yi said, handed the sword to Yu Jiang, and rolled up his sleeves, "You take the wooden sword, and I will learn martial arts with you empty-handed, so that I will not be a big bully."

"Senior Brother Yang, I just learned sword moves, how dare I learn martial arts with Senior Brother Yang" Lu Yizhong himself can't be his opponent, so he excuses himself, as the so-called heroes don't suffer immediate losses. He took a sideways step and walked past Yang Yi. He lost his balance on his feet and threw himself forward to the ground.

It turned out that it was Yang Yi who deliberately stretched out his foot and tripped Lu Yizhong.

He felt a piercing pain in his nose, and when he reached out and touched it, it was full of nosebleeds.

"Tsk, junior brother, you have long eyes on the top of your head, you walk so carelessly" Yang Yi shook his head.

Lu Yizhong didn't speak, but stood up and walked straight forward.

Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, I only felt a pain in my back, and I fell forward again.

It turned out that Yang Yi kicked him in the back.

"You're a shrunken turtle, a bastard, a stinky toad, you're a toad, your father and mother are toads, haha" Yang Yi laughed.

Lu Yizhong felt that his body was in pain, looked up at Yang Yi in front of him, and stood up with difficulty. Anger almost came out of his stomach, he gritted his teeth, the so-called tolerable and unbearable, daring to scold his father.

He stepped forward with his sword, and as soon as he slashed out with his sword, he didn't expect to be kicked in the abdomen and punched twice in the face. Lift back to the heavens to the earth.

He was still not convinced, and immediately turned over and stood up, and swept over with a sword, this time his wrist was grabbed, he couldn't move, he was slapped a few times, and the corners of his mouth were dripping blood. Finally, there was a pain in his stomach, and he flew directly out a few meters away and fell heavily to the ground. He was in pain all over his body now, and he tried to stand up, but he couldn't.

Then Yang Yi rushed up and punched and kicked him.

In a daze, I only heard Yang Yi say, "Next time I see you, Lao Tzu picked your tendons and tendons." Then he fainted.

I don't know how long I fell asleep on the ground, but I felt a chill on my face, and raindrops the size of beans fell on my face. He struggled to his feet, using his wooden sword as a crutch, and took two steps, only to fall to the ground again. The rain became heavier and heavier, and it was like a scoop of water in an instant.

He struggled forward, crawling, crawling, crawling. The blood that came out of the wound was washed away by the rain, and the rain was so great that he didn't dare to open his eyes, and his feet were like a piercing pain, and he didn't dare to scream, as long as he opened his mouth, the rain poured into his mouth. He was in pain and hate, and he couldn't wait to dismantle Yangyi. It was less than three hundred meters from his room, and he crawled for half an hour.

After returning to the room, it was already nightfall, and when I opened the warehouse pipe, I saw the swollen calf of my right foot. He touched the swollen area and tried to move his foot again, but fortunately there was no fracture. He touched his cheek, it hurt. He was so sleepy that he just lay on the ground and fell asleep.