Chapter Forty-Eight: The First Disciple

In Zhou Mengdie's opinion, that Wanqing's root bone is not good, if it is divided according to the player's standard, it is only five points, and because of the depression in her body, it will also affect her martial arts progress to a certain extent.

Zhou Mengdie was silent for a while, but finally agreed, he naturally couldn't accept her as his slave, although he adapted to the existence of the sword maid, but he did not mean it, he was willing to turn a good girl into his own sword maid.

"Since you want revenge and are willing to follow me to learn martial arts, then I will take you as an apprentice, and from today on, you will be my eldest disciple, and you will learn martial arts with me in the future. Then, after the martial arts are completed, take revenge with your own hands. ”

As the so-called enmity between her parents is not shared, Zhou Mengdie has no right to stop her idea of avenging her father.

He also has hatred in his heart, for the Emperor Heavenly Sect, he also has a hatred from the heart, although the Emperor Heavenly Sect in this life has not hurt the people around him, but he is hostile to the Emperor Heavenly Sect, the painful expression of the death of the first face in his previous life is still deeply engraved in his mind, and occasionally when he cultivates, it will suddenly come to his heart.

Wanqing's face showed a hint of joy, and after kowtowing to Zhou Mengdie respectfully three times, she opened her mouth and called: "Master." At the same time, he brought a cup of tea and served it with both hands.

Zhou Mengdie took the tea from her hand with a smile, took a sip, then placed the teacup on the table, and said: "As a teacher is a person in the rivers and lakes, he can't stay in one place for a long time, and he still has his own things to do, so let's do it, I will teach you some basic martial arts from today onwards, and then teach you an internal martial arts." How about you lay a good foundation for yourself first, and then come here to look for you as a teacher in two years?"

Wan Qing heard Zhou Mengdie's words, bowed her head slightly, and said, "The disciple respectfully obeys the orders of the master. ”

Although she answered lightly, there was still a faint hint of unwillingness on her face.

Zhou Mengdie sighed slightly, and then said: "It's not that the teacher is unwilling to teach you advanced martial arts, it's really that your foundation is too shallow, just leave it, since that's the case, I will teach you another supreme masterpiece, and if you complete the basic swordsmanship in the future, you will learn this swordsmanship by yourself." ”

Wanqing's face quietly revealed a hint of joy, and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

After shaking her head, Zhou Mengdie and Dong Xiaoxian stayed at Wanqing's home for three days, but they still never saw the grandfather and grandmother that Wanqing said returned.

On this day, Zhou Mengdie was instructing Wanqing's basic swordsmanship, but suddenly received a carrier pigeon, with a note tied to the pigeon's leg, Zhou Mengdie took it and took a look, but it was the news transmitted by the half-ghost.

It turned out that the news of the birth of this holy text was a trap from the Demon Gate, and after many famous sects and the younger generation of disciples of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes gathered together, those people in the demon sect were poisoned in the water source, and after poisoning a large number of people, they took the opportunity to cover up and kill, causing heavy losses to the people in the righteous path.

A trace of worry appeared on Zhou Mengdie's face, and he released the carrier pigeon in his hand with a little worry, and then pointed his hand to the sky, and after a silent thought in his heart, a carrier pigeon flew over.

A smile appeared on Zhou Mengdie's face, this was the first time he had summoned his carrier pigeon since he was reborn, and he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt about the IQ of the design of that day's martial arts world, this must be a design that can only be made by a second-class patient!

After Zhou Mengdie returned to the house and got the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, she worked hard to pass on the news she had just received to her father, and at the same time asked about their movements at the end.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Mengdie silently wrote down the mental mantra of the Zixiao Dragon Sword Duel, and then used the picture to draw the sword technique.

In the evening, after checking it several times before confirming that the cheats and sword scores were correct, Mengdie handed them over to Wan Qing's hands preciously, and then advised: "If you don't see the basic swordsmanship, you can't learn these two martial arts if you don't practice the basic swordsmanship to the point where you are above the ancient Shuojin."

Na Wanqing glanced at Zhou Mengdie with some unwillingness, and said, "Master, the disciple wants to be earlier."

Zhou Mengdie interrupted her words with a wave of her hand, and said: "It has only been more than four years to practice martial arts as a teacher, and it took a year to practice basic swordsmanship to the realm of unparalleled in the world, and it took another two years to practice the supreme mastery of drawing swordsmanship to the realm of shaking the ancient and the present. It had only been a little more than a year since he cultivated the Zixiao Dragon Sword Duel, and he already had the strength he has now. I believe that in less than five years, it will be enough to become a grandmaster, and it will only be ten years. ”

Then Dong Xiaoxian, who looked at the side again, asked, "When did you get the peerless martial arts cheats?"

Dong Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, how could this be on my head, and when he pouted, he said, "I have been cultivating peerless martial arts for three years. ”

Zhou Mengdie nodded with satisfaction and said, "You see, a person like her who has cultivated the peerless martial arts secret book for three years is only the strength of the early to middle stage of Shaoxia at this time, and her own lack of effort is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is because the foundation is not solid." ”

Dong Xiaoxian on the side of "Dry, Dry" was still puzzled by Zhou Mengdie's question when she would cultivate the Peerless Secret Book, but she didn't want Zhou Mengdie to start using her as a negative teaching material at this time, and she should have a nameless anger in her heart.

Zhou Mengdie patted her head very smoothly and said, "Don't make trouble, get down to business!"

That Dong Xiaoxian glanced his head to the side speechlessly for a while, and sat there without saying a word.

Zhou Mengdie took the fruit from the plate on the table very calmly, and after she snorted with satisfaction, she left the place with the fruit plate.

Zhou Mengdie sat on the chair, and then intentionally or unintentionally amplified his voice and said: "If the basic martial arts are practiced to the realm of unparalleled in the world, it will be exponentially more efficient to practice the same kind of martial arts." You first cultivate the basic swordsmanship to the realm of unparalleled in the world and then practice the sword drawing technique, if you insist on not being able to reach the realm of unparalleled in the world, you must at least shake the past and the present. ”

Wanqing heard Zhou Mengdie's serious words, and couldn't help nodding her head, and said, "The disciple respectfully follows the teachings of the master. ”

Zhou Mengdie nodded with satisfaction, and glanced at Dong Xiaoxian on the side, but saw that she was still eating fruit by herself as if she had never heard of it.

Shaking her head slightly, Zhou Mengdie packed up and moved into the room to clean up, carrying a small package and Dong Xiaoxian on the side and said, "You wait for me here for a while, if you don't understand anything about Wanqing martial arts, you can teach her for me." ”

Dong Xiaoxian made a grimace at Zhou Mengdie and said, "Brother Qian, you have to come back early, I won't stay here for too long." ”

Zhou Mengdie nodded and said, "I'm just going here to save people, three or five people faster, seven or eight days slower, and you can wait with peace of mind." ”

That Dong Xiaoxian waved his hand at Zhou Mengdie, then turned around and entered the door. However, Na Wanqing stood at the door and watched Zhou Mengdie's back for a long time, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a long time, she muttered to Tong Xiaoxian on the side: "Uncle Shi, when did you say that the master will be able to come back?"

Dong Xiaoxian was slightly stunned, then threw the peeled fruit in his hand into his mouth, and said, "He said that it will be seven or eight days at the latest, and that will be seven or eight days." ”

Wanqing on the side glanced at her a little sluggishly, and said, "Are you so sure that he won't be delayed by anything?"

Dong Xiaoxian shook his head and said: "You don't know your master, I have been with him for more than a month, and he told me in the morning that if you eat hares at night, you will never eat roe deer." He is a person who abides by his promise very much, and his martial arts are high, which can be said to be the best in his generation. With such a good master, it is a good fortune that you don't know how many lifetimes you have cultivated. ”

Dong Xiaoxian said so, but he couldn't help blushing a little in his heart, and said secretly: "Brother Qian, I have worked so hard for you to portray a tall image in the minds of your apprentices, you must not lose your trust." ”

Wanqing, who was on the side, heard her words, and the words "Peerless Contemporary" kept echoing in her ears in her mind, and she couldn't help but take a breath and asked, "How is Uncle Shi's martial arts compared to my master?"

Tong Xiaoxian was biting on the apple, and suddenly heard her inquiry, but she was almost choked, and hurriedly patted her chest, before she spit out the apple in her mouth, and then compared a finger with some embarrassment, and replied: "One, ten, one hundred moves, well, your uncle and I can only last a hundred moves in his hand." ”

She said this verbally, but her face instantly turned red with shame, she had also seen Zhou Mengdie's shot, if he shot with all his might, he might not be able to take a single move, right?

"Hmph, after my aunt and grandmother finish this mission, I will return to the sect to practice martial arts, and one day when my peerless martial arts are completed, I will be able to survive at least a hundred moves, right?"

After that Wanqing let out an oh, she came to a clearing in the valley, wielding the wooden sword made by Zhou Mengdie and her in one hand, and practiced basic swordsmanship one move at a time.

Dong Xiaoxian couldn't help but shake her head contemptuously when she saw her practicing basic swordsmanship one move at a time, thinking that she had to practice basic swordsmanship if she didn't practice it, she was really a fool.

But she didn't want to just after she was really ready to perform a set of peerless martial arts, but in her mind, she suddenly remembered Zhou Mengdie's deliberate voice and said something to listen to him.

Before she knew it, she stopped her cultivation and transformed her body into a set of basic fingering and footwork.

"Grandma will believe you this time, don't lie to me. Brother Qian, he shouldn't lie to me, right?" she muttered, but her hand did not stop.

Because she has already practiced basic martial arts, her techniques are not unfamiliar, and after a few exercises, a set of basic fingering and footwork has made the flow of water.

Zhou Mengdie's guidance, but unconsciously, quietly changed a woman's established life path and walked out of another wonderful life.