As the first rays of the morning sun shine down, a white mist rises and envelops every mountain peak on Yiqing Peak, making people's vision gradually blurred. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brush brush brush .... Choke!... Choking bells and hoohoo." I saw that in a clearing in the dense forest on the top of the mountain, the sword light danced and shined, and a figure stood up to the sword and stabbed forward, the strength in the hand reached the tip of the sword, and the arm and the sword were in a straight line; There is a fierce sword style between the moves, but it is extremely heavy in each move?

It was Gu Xiaochuan, who was diligent in practicing the Aoba Sword Technique, that he had already understood the trick in the Aoba Sword Technique, and he was immediately deeply attracted by it, and he was repeatedly practicing the Aoba Twelve Styles for three consecutive days.

It's just that he is still one step away from the final complete control of the sword technique, so he thought of a way to hone it.

At this moment, his body is in a somewhat strange posture using that method, and this posture makes the muscles of his body gradually move frequently. When I got closer, I found that there were still a few pieces of black and dull iron hanging from his arms and ankles, and sweat flowed out of his clothes, staining the iron pieces wet. This was the training method he had thought of, and he also knew it from the relevant information from the reading chapter in the martial arts pavilion.

Although the two have different form goals, they both have the effect of exercising the vitality in the body, but in comparison, the cultivation method is completely used to cultivate the inner abdominal meridians, while the martial arts are mainly to polish the body and strengthen the body, supplemented by the exercise of vitality.

"Xiao Chuan, the time for cultivation in March has arrived! Today I will pick you up and meet Master!" Senior Brother Chen Youcai's call made Gu Xiaochuan stop from his continuous cultivation.

Putting away the sword and standing up, Gu Xiaochuan took a few breaths and looked at Chen Youcai, who flew from the clouds under the mountain.

"Senior brother, it's been three months, hahaha time flies really fast, is the master going to see me?" Gu Xiaochuan turned around the back of his head and asked Chen Youcai with a smile.

"Yes, according to the regulations, the new disciple needs to run in for three months, and after that, he will go to meet the Master, and the Master will correct the mistakes you will encounter in your cultivation during this time. After Chen Youcai finished speaking, he couldn't help but pull Gu Xiaochuan directly, took him to Tengyun, and then walked towards the peak hall of Yiqing Peak.

"Senior brother still needs to be more vigilant, the master once said that he will only accept 6 true disciples in his life, and now you are the last one, naturally you will also touch the interests of some people, because during this time, there are many people in the peak waiting to see you laugh, and even ask you for trouble. Chen Youcai said to Gu Xiaochuan in a rare and serious manner.

After a pause, he seemed to feel that saying this would put pressure on Gu Xiaochuan, and hurriedly added, "Of course, for those who deliberately make trouble for you, our senior brothers will not stand idly by, and you don't need to worry too much." ”

Gu Xiaochuan nodded his little head, and followed Chen Youcai to the main hall of Yiqing Peak "You Yi Hall", at this time, the elders of the first line of the Flying Feather Gate Yi Qing Peak and the disciples of the main sect were all concentrated in the You Yi Hall.

Compared with the magnificent scene in the main hall "Qingyu Palace" of the Flying Feather Temple, the main hall of Yiqing Peak, the main hall of Yiqing Peak, "You Yi Hall", is very simple, but it is paved with blue bricks, jade pillars, and in addition, there are several wooden chairs in the hall for people to rest.

At this time, there were two jade chairs on the first seat in the hall, and two people sat on them, one was the cheap master Cang Xuanzi that Gu Xiaochuan had seen before, and the other was a dignified and elegant beauty, who looked about thirty years old, with a generous demeanor!

Behind her stood a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, somewhat similar to her, but more delicate and lively, with a pair of bright eyes that were watery and extremely smart, presumably her daughter.

There were also two male disciples standing in the first place under Cang Xuanzi in a row, and they also smiled and nodded when they noticed that Gu Xiaochuan was watching them.

And the six wooden chairs in two rows in the four directions of the hall are the elders of the You Yi Hall seated, and behind them there are also some disciples, and at this moment, the eyes of eighty percent of the people in the hall are focused on Gu Xiaochuan's body.

Chen Youcai also put away his smiling face, walked to the front of the hall respectfully, and said respectfully: "Master, master, uncle, the disciple has brought the little junior brother over." ”

"This is the first closed disciple to be accepted? But is that so?" The tall and thin old man, who was about fifty years old, glanced at Gu Xiaochuan, and gently patted the handle of the chair with his palm, but his tone was extremely mean, but he didn't expect that those juniors had not yet made a difficulty, so he fired first.

Presumably, this person's strength and status in You Yitang are not low, after he mocked Gu Xiaochuan loudly, no one made a sound, and the entire hall was silent for a while.

Cang Xuanzi snorted coldly, staring at this person with some impatience, and invisibly a faint coercion pressed on the tall and thin old man.

"Click..."The chair handle in the old man's hand suddenly turned into a cloud of sawdust, "Tong Guyi, what do you want!" The tall and thin old man clenched his fists, and the faint cyan mana gathered in the middle, and the same powerful momentum rose to the sky!

It turned out that Cangxuanzi's common name before inheriting the first seat of Youyi Hall was Tong Guyi, but after he succeeded to the first throne, very few people called him by this name anymore, and now the tall and thin old man shouted out again in anger, but the disciples of the main hall had no time to care about these gossips.

Because with the eruption of the breath of the two of them, the young people in the main hall whose strength was lower than the realm of the Destiny Spring, their faces couldn't help but turn white, and their chests immediately began to feel stuffy.

Just when the two of them were fighting each other, they suddenly heard the beautiful woman Ning Yuru burst into tears, her voice was cold and pleasant, like breaking ice and cutting snow, "You two still dare to make trouble for me again?

Suddenly, both of them were like mice seeing cats, and they all stopped their might, and Cang Xuanzi regained his indifferent complexion, sat back and took the tea and tasted it carefully, as if nothing had happened.

The tall and thin old man looked at the wooden chair with his crushed handle a little embarrassed, and he couldn't sit or stand, and turned his head to look at the disciple behind him, and saw that the master was watching him, and the male disciple was also stunned and looked at him on the spot.

"Poof...... Uncle Li, I'll change your chair!" Tong Xiaoling couldn't stand it anymore, laughed, and moved a new wooden chair to the tall and thin elder.

The tall and thin elder heard Tong Xiaoling's uncle's slap, and his eyes narrowed with joy, but when he saw that his apprentice was still looking at him, he suddenly became angry, "You fool, you don't see that there is no seat for the teacher! "Raising your hand is a melon.

The slap was so loud that the whole hall almost laughed, and the disciple also blushed and bowed his head and didn't dare to speak.