Jingzhou City Wanfu, because of the recent Wuyunshou Wanzhen Mountain birthday banquet, here is very lively, all kinds of rivers and lakes people gather in Wanfu. At night, many people went to sleep, but in the guest house, Wan Zhenshan's son and his seven apprentices pulled a country boy out.

This is exactly the Di Yun who is in the limelight during the day!

Di Yun didn't understand what Wan Gui asked him to do, and said strangely: "What do you tell me to do?"

Wan Gui said with a smile: "Let's learn Senior Brother Di's sword moves." ”

Di Yun was even more inexplicable, shook his head and said, "Master has instructed not to test martial arts with the senior brothers under Master Wan. ”

Wan Gui sneered: "It turns out that Uncle Qi is self-aware. ”

Di Yun said angrily: "What self-knowledge?" Suddenly, he sneered three times, and Wan Gui stabbed him three times, and the blades of the sword swept over his cheek, no more than an inch. Di Yun only felt a chill on his cheeks, and was taken aback, hurriedly retreating, stumbling on the stone steps with his left foot, and stumbling, very wolf-like. The eight disciples of the Ten Thousand Sects all laughed loudly.

Di Yun was furious, reflexively drew his long sword, and pointed at the eight disciples, but although he was angry, he remembered that his master had repeatedly told him not to disagree with his master and uncle, so he said, "What do you want?"

Wan Gui's long sword struck falsely, buzzing in the air, and said: "Senior Brother Di, you came out of your strength today, and only said that everyone in my Jingzhou Wanjiamen is dead, isn't it? Or is there no one in my Wanjiamen who can match your Big Brother Di's skills?"

Di Yun shook his head and said, "That person soiled my master's clothes, I naturally want him to pay for it, what does this matter to you?"

Wan Gui said coldly: "You became famous before all the guests, and you showed a big face, but you taught me that the eight senior brothers were all disgraced. Not to mention mixing in the rivers and lakes, even in this Jingzhou city, our brothers have no place to stand. Isn't what you're doing today too much?"

Di Yun was stunned and said, "I...... I don't know. ”

Lu Kun, the eldest disciple of Wanmen, said: "Third junior brother, this kid pretends to be garlic, what do you say to him? ”

Wan Gui's long sword was handed out, pointing at Di Yun's left shoulder. Di Yun knew that this sword was a false move, and his body did not move, nor did he stretch out his sword to block it. Wan Gui retracted his slanted sword, and when he saw through the sword move, he was even more annoyed, and said, "Wow, you don't bother to do it with me!"

Di Yun said: "Master has instructed, don't compete with the master's disciples. ”

Suddenly, with a snort, Wan Gyu's long sword stabbed out, piercing a long slit in the sleeve of his right hand.

Di Yun loved this new dress very much, and pierced him for no reason, and couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "You pierced my clothes, and I want you to pay for it." ”

Wan Gyu smiled coldly, and stabbed his sword into his left sleeve again. Di Yun returned the sword and slashed it obliquely, and with a bang, he opened his sword and took advantage of the momentum to fight back. As soon as the two got into each other, they fought faster and faster. The swordsmanship learned by the two is in the same vein, and after fighting for more than ten moves, Di Yun Xingfa stabbed at the vital point of Wangui with a sword.

Zhou Qi shouted: "Hey! Does this kid really want someone's life? Third junior brother, don't let your subordinates be merciful." ”

When they were fighting, they didn't know that an old guy dressed as a flower on the courtyard wall took everything in here. He looked at the swordsmanship of the two sides and laughed shamefully. Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa even made up swordsmanship for the sake of Liancheng Trick, but what kind of bullshit they taught their disciples.

Seeing Di Yun being beaten, the old beggar had no intention of making a move, until the eight people had enough of fighting and leaving, the old beggar turned over and jumped down, quietly appeared behind Di Yun, and sighed: "Alas, if you can't beat people, you should kowtow and beg for mercy, and you are beaten so in vain, isn't this wrong?"

Di Yun didn't even think about it, and said angrily: "I'd rather kill others than kowtow!" He turned around, only to see a man hunched over, dragging the leather of his shoes, walking slowly, but seeing him unkempt, it was the beggar he saw during the day.

Although Di Yun is stupid and his brain is slow, but this is Wanfu, how did this old beggar get in? It's just that he was just angry, but he didn't care if it was wrong, he just gasped there.

This old beggar is naturally Wan Zhenshan's junior brother, Qi Changfa's senior brother, and his words are peaceful. Their senior brother killed Mei Niansheng for the sake of Liancheng Jue, and then the Liancheng sword spectrum disappeared without a trace, and each suspected the other, and this fight was more than ten years. None of them gave up, Yan Daping knew that Qi Changfa had come to Jingzhou, so he naturally had to follow, just in case.

He appeared just to provoke Qi Changfa and Wan Zhenshan!

As in the original book, Yan Daping showed his ability and lured Di Yun, a stupid boy, to learn martial arts from him. It's just that after seeing Di Yun's four different Tang poetry swordsmanship, Yan Daping no longer has hope, he knows that this stupid boy must not know anything.

Yan Daping played a few tricks of Tang poetry swordsmanship, which convinced Di Yun's heart, and then took out the three moves of the Liancheng swordsmanship, wanting to teach Di Yun.

When he arrived here, a flying stone suddenly shot from a distance, Yan Daping was startled, his body jumped, and he dodged. He looked around and said loudly, "I wonder which friend is joking with Lao Huazi like this?"

"Yan Daping, you don't need to involve this kid in the dirty things between your brothers and sisters. Do you want him dead?" Listening to this voice, soft and dense, and like thunder, it makes people frightened.

Yan Daping was secretly surprised by the depth of the internal strength of the people, and he said: "Haha...... This stupid boy was bullied, Lao Huazi just wanted him to get back to the field, how could he harm him?"

"Really?" the voice seemed to be puzzled, and said, "In that case, you can teach him the Tang Poetry Sword Technique." I think this kid is good. Don't you think so?"

Suddenly, a terrifying sharp aura pressed up from the front, and Yan Daping stepped back two steps, trampling the bluestone slab to pieces with each step. He looked up in horror and vaguely saw a figure standing on a tree, but when his eyes closed and opened, there was nothing there.

Let's go?

Yan Daping looked around in surprise, and Di Yun was also completely confused, it seemed that there was someone again just now, but no one appeared, only a voice appeared, and Daping ......

"You are the second master...... Di Yun's eyes widened, and he looked at Yan Daping with curiosity.

Yan Daping smiled bitterly and said, "Stinky boy, can't I be your second uncle?"

Di Yun immediately shook his head, but he was puzzled in his heart, what did that person mean by what he said just now? Second Master Uncle wants to harm himself? He looked at Yan Daping's gaze with some surprise.

Although Di Yun couldn't figure out the trick, he wasn't a fool. That person's words are also very simple, the second master wants to teach his own swordsmanship, and he will kill himself.

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, can you still learn martial arts?" Yan Daping glared at Di Yun, and the bamboo stick in his hand suddenly stabbed out. Di Yun was startled, raised his sword to resist, who knew that his bamboo stick trembled, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the sword body and pointed on his shoulder. "Stinky boy, this is a sword stabbing style!" Yan Daping flipped over, handed the bamboo stick to his left hand, and slapped him with his backhand. "This is a slap style!" Then, Yan Daping brushed out the sword removal style again, snatched Di Yun's long sword, and made him fall to the ground.

Looking at such a strange and exquisite swordsmanship, Di Yun was an eye-opener.

These three swordsmanship can be said to be the essence of Tang poetry swordsmanship, which itself is contained in Tang poetry swordsmanship, and there are corresponding verse comparisons. It's just that Di Yun is illiterate, and Yan Daping didn't bother to teach him, so he said three vulgar names.

It's also easy to learn these three swordsmanship, as long as you understand the key. If you teach it to others, you may not be able to learn it in a short time, but after all, Di Yun has practiced Tang poetry swordsmanship since he was a child, and after Yan Daping taught him by word and deed, he quickly mastered these three strange and exquisite swordsmanship.

Yan Daping taught Di Yun the swordsmanship again and instructed him, and then left. Seeing that he really left, a figure with a sword on his back slowly walked out of the grass. Di Yun thought that the second master was gone and returned, and opened his mouth to shout, but as soon as he saw the appearance of the person who came, he stuck his voice in his throat. He was a little overwhelmed and said, "You...... Who are you?"

The visitor didn't answer, he shook his head and said, "You shouldn't learn those three swordsmanship." Di Yun was inexplicable. The person who came said to himself: "If you learn it, you will learn it, you can't use it, otherwise you will suffer." ”

"You...... What do you mean?" Di Yun asked, as if puzzled, as if he was puzzled, and Bai Xiaosheng was babbling nonsense.

Shaking his head and smiling, he said: "Boy, these three swordsmanship are the essence of the swordsmanship you have learned, even your master and uncle can't do it, but you can." What do you think will happen if you do it in front of them?"

"Master will be happy. Di Yun said as a matter of course.

"Is it?" the visitor asked rhetorically, "This is the rivers and lakes! The rivers and lakes here are not as beautiful as you think in the countryside." Boy, just words say you won't understand, and when you do, you'll regret it. ”

After the person came to speak, he walked out slowly, and without the shadow covering, Di Yun could see the person's face clearly. It's just that he jumped straight over Di Yun, and his body flew away like a big bird.

Looking at his back, Di Yun stared at his black and white hair, and said strangely in his heart: "This person is not very old, how can he have white hair?"