"You're right, it seems that Aunt Ying's formation for decades, you have already obtained the essence of it," Huang Rong glanced at Zhao Lang with a complicated expression, "Let's go! Settle down, we will prepare the apprenticeship ceremony and officially accept you as apprentices." ”

As he spoke, Huang Rong stepped forward to lead the way, turned left and right several times, bypassed all the mechanisms on the road, and finally, through a small forest, came to a clearing, and the building complex was already standing in front of him.

The front is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, the red pillar and yellow tile, the eaves are warped, the carving is finely carved, quite gorgeous.

There is a plaque on the beam on the front of the pavilion, three big characters are written on it, "test the sword pavilion", in front of the pavilion, on the two stone pillars, a couplet is written in vermilion pen and ink, it is the fourteen-character couplet that many gold fans are familiar with, "the peach blossom shadow falls and flies the sword, and the blue sea tide is born according to the jade flute." ”

As soon as he looked at this ink, Zhao Lang felt as if there were invisible sword momentum shining out of these handwritings, as if he was going to cut his gaze.

Among all the side doors, perhaps calligraphy is the best way to reveal a person's cultivation, and it is a common trend in the rivers and lakes to support martial arts with calligraphy.

Not to mention the chaotic cloak swordsmanship written in pen and ink by Dan Qingsheng, in the Condor alone, there is a first-class master of Zhu Ziliu's pen.

And Huang Yaoshi, as one of the few super-first-class grandmasters who pinched his fingers, was naturally easy to conceive Yu Mo.

Every turn of the seventeen words, every stroke of the pen, seems to contain the essence of the sword, every word, every poem, as if to teach future generations the mystery of the operation of the sword technique, the twist and the block, not the specific sword move, but more addictive than the sword move.

After practicing the Quanzhen swordsmanship, Zhao Lang thought that he had already started the way of swordsmanship, but at this time, seeing these words and ink, Zhao Lang had already discovered that Huang Yaoshi's attainments in swordsmanship had definitely exploded a few streets for him.

The so-called way of swordsmanship is not only about swordsmanship, but also about the understanding of the sword itself, the persistence and loyalty to the sword, and even just a simple sword grip technique, the habit of moving the sword, and everything related to the sword, all of which are included in the way of swordsmanship. Swordsmanship is not only a technique, but also a profound art.

And Huang Yaoshi is definitely the person who stands at the top of the pyramid in this art.

Today, except for the future Jade Girl Suxin Xiaolongnu and Heavy Sword Wufeng Huaxin, there is absolutely no one who can compete with Huang Yaoshi in swordsmanship.

People who are not qualified enough, or who have no attainments in kendo, naturally do not feel anything when they look at this couplet, but when a genius in kendo sees this couplet, he will have a different kind of gain.

His mind became more and more immersed in it, figuring out the way of these handwritings, Zhao Lang felt more and more that those handwritings seemed to have turned into a sharp sword and pierced into his heart.

Zhao Lang closed his eyes.

"This is my grandfather's handwriting, it's beautiful!Brother Zhao, why don't you close your eyes and not look at it!" Guo Fu had the intention to show off in front of Zhao Lang, and introduced this couplet to Zhao Lang, seeing Zhao Lang close his eyes, he hurriedly asked.

Huang Rong interrupted Guo Fu's words: "Fu'er, don't disturb your brother Zhao, he seems to have understood again." ”

On the other side, Xiaowu vomited blood, he was like a monster before, he was good at light skills, he knew how to barbecue, and he was proficient in formations, and now he can actually understand a couplet, which makes his two brothers how to live!

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu was unwilling, jealous, and deliberately asked loudly: "Master, are you mistaken, this is just a couplet, what can you learn from it!"

"Yang Guo, what did you realize?" Even, Xiao Wu shouted at Yang Guo loudly.

Xiao Wu deliberately spoke out in order to interrupt Zhao Lang's perception, and their approach was obviously successful.

Zhao Lang opened his eyes, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look at Xiao Wu, who already had a little more killing intent.

Breaking people to practice, such as snatching people's wives, Xiao Wu has been provoking all the way, Zhao Lang didn't bother to pay attention to it, but just now he gained a lot in his epiphany, but he was destroyed by the two pus pockets of Xiao Wu, even if he moved casually, Zhao Lang, who had a gentle personality, couldn't help but move the real fire.

Seeing Zhao Lang's murderous gaze, Xiao Wu reflexively shrunk his body, fortunately, Huang Rong was delicate, and grabbed Zhao Lang's hand first, so that Zhao Lang calmed down, but the killing intent of Xiao Wu was deeply hidden.

Being too lazy to pay attention to you doesn't mean that it won't move you, people are expensive in their own knowledge, and they still play a game of hatred in every ability, and they will die, Zhao Lang is really angry.

Tsundere Lori Guo Fu was innocent, and she didn't know anything about what happened between several people, so she smiled at this time: "Dawu Xiaowu, you are so stupid, naturally you can't see anything, but Brother Zhao is a genius, and he will definitely be able to understand my grandfather's pen and ink." ”

Xiao Wu was originally afraid of Zhao Lang's gaze, but at this time, Guo Fu once again treated Zhao Lang differently, and Zhao Lang was pulled by Huang Rong, and the killing intent was also restrained, and the two suddenly felt that it was just an illusion before, and they were not convinced again, and said: "Hmph, what's the big deal?" Zhao Lang, you said, what have you comprehended, tell me about it!"

Huang Rong also smiled: "Yes, Lang'er, have you gained anything?"

"Master Lao Meiren cares, and the disciple has only gained a little," Zhao Lang glanced at Xiao Wu without a trace, and said, "It's hard to wait for the Hall of Elegance." ”

Xiao Wu was about to speak, but was glared back by Huang Rong's gaze.

On the other side, Yang Guo had already sneered in his heart.

has been in the market for many years, accustomed to seeing people's hearts, and may have a grasp of speech and demeanor, even the forty-year-old Guo Da is not necessarily better than Yang.

At this time, he couldn't see that Brother Zhao was really angry.

These two fools, Dawu and Xiaowu, still want to provoke? It is in response to what Brother Zhao usually says, if you don't die, you won't die, it seems that in the next days on Peach Blossom Island, the two stupid people of Dawu and Xiaowu will be sad!

On the other side, the brilliance in Huang Rong's eyes flowed, and the inexplicable meaning flickered in them.

Everyone had their own ideas in their hearts, and they left the sword trial pavilion and came to the lobby of the residence.

Although Huang Rong and Guo Jing have been away from the island for a long time, Peach Blossom Island has its own servants to take care of it, but there is no dust, and the servants are instructed to place the luggage, and everyone begins to prepare for apprenticeship.

Everything was ready, Ke Zhenwei sat on the main seat, and Guo Jing and Huang Rong stood respectfully under the head.

Guo Jing arched his hand at Ke Zhen and said, "The disciple implores the master to accept Lang'er, Guo'er, Dunru, Xiuwen and Fu'er as disciples. ”

Old man Ke laughed heartily and said: "Hahahaha, yes, yes, yes! Our Jiangnan Seven Heroes have five more apprentices today, and if your six masters have spirits in the sky, they will also be happy for it!"

Zhu Xiao kowtowed to Ke Zhenwei, and it was placed under Guo Jing and Huang Rong's door.