In the deep mountain maple forest, the autumn wind gusts, the red leaves fly, and the charm of late autumn becomes more and more intense.

In a clearing in the middle of the forest, a bonfire was gased, and it appeared to be glittering under the night sky. After Mei Niansheng arrived, he meditated cross-legged and healed his injuries.

Duan Yu, Mu Wanqing and Luo Feihu were quietly guarding the side, and there was rabbit meat roasted on top of the bonfire, which had already been golden and translucent, and the aroma was overflowing.

"I wonder how long Senior Mei will have to heal?" Luo Feihu asked in a low voice.

Mu Wanqing smiled and said, "Today is the decisive battle with the Blood Knife Ancestor, Senior Mei has suffered a very serious internal injury, judging from the general situation, it will take at least three or five days to breathe!"

Duan Yu smiled leisurely and said: "You don't know, Senior Mei's Divine Light Sutra internal strength is extremely profound and wonderful, even if the heart is damaged, it can still last for a while." Besides, in today's battle, Senior Mei was a complete victory, and one night of healing was enough. ”

Then they shared some roast rabbit meat and left some for Mei Niansheng.

The night was deep, the stars were shining in the sky, and there was no moon, Mu Wanqing snuggled on Duan Yu's shoulder, and said softly, "Duan Lang, do you say that the stars in this sky can see what happened on the earth?"

"The stars don't have life, and the stars we see now are what they looked like many years ago, because they are so far away, and it takes ......a long time for the light to reach us," Duan Yu said.

Mu Wanqing couldn't understand, she gradually closed her eyes, and fell asleep leaning on Duan Yu's shoulder.

Duan Yu was very helpless, and decided not to let her lean on her shoulders in the future, otherwise how would she fall asleep at night?

In the distance, Luo Feihu was already snoring like thunder. The maple forest is relatively quiet, and the sound of wood cracking from the campfire can be heard from time to time.

Duan Yu looked at Mei Niansheng, but saw that he was still meditating on his knees, closing his eyes and exercising, and his white beard fluttered with the night breeze, and his momentum was awe-inspiring.

Stared at it, but saw that Mei's predecessor's body was surrounded by a faint golden glow, as if there were many fireflies flying around him. An invisible coercion spread, and the falling maple leaf was bounced away before it could reach its body. And Senior Mei's expression was as kind and peaceful as ever, presumably these external appearances were caused by the operation of Shen Zhaogong.

The next morning, the sun shone on his face, Duan Yu woke up slowly, he was too sleepy last night, he didn't stick there, and stood with his shoulders as a pillow for Mu Wanqing.

There was a very peculiar fragrance lingering in his nose, so refreshing, Duan Yu took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes completely.

At this moment, he was a little surprised, because Mu Wanqing's face was less than an inch away from him, and they both fell asleep on the ground paved with maple leaves for a night, and their bodies were also next to each other.

Although it feels very charming, it is a bit embarrassing after all, what if it is discovered?

Duan Yu removed his hands and feet very lightly, and glanced around, fortunately, Luo Feihu in the distance was sleeping soundly, and Senior Mei was still cross-legged and closed his eyes to heal his injuries.

Duan Yugang took a long breath and turned around, but met Mu Wanqing's eyes as clear as autumn water.

"Duan Lang, early in the morning, you are looking around in such a panic, have you lost something?" Mu Wanqing said softly.

"Well, I didn't lose anything! I'm just vigilantly watching my surroundings in case someone comes to sneak up. Duan Yu said a far-fetched reason.

At this time, Mei Niansheng woke up from his meditation, he was no longer as weak as he was after yesterday's fierce battle, but was full of energy, smiling kindly, and said, "Young man, thanks to you for bringing me to such a peaceful environment yesterday, I was able to recover so quickly. ”

Duan Yu walked over and laughed loudly: "The junior is Dali Duan Yu, the seniors don't need to be thanked, yesterday you fought the Blood Knife Ancestor, repelled it, and benefited the martial arts, and the younger generation admired it very much." ”

Then after some greetings, today's conversation was quite calm, and Duan Yu truthfully informed Mei Niansheng of his origin and true identity.

"It turns out that Duan Gongzi is the son of Dali, no wonder he has such extraordinary insight. Yesterday, I also thought that these three apprentices had never had a good heart, and it was indeed very likely that they would poison me when I was suffering internal injuries, and this time I would expel the three of them from the division when I went back, and I would never raise tigers again. Mei Niansheng said.

When Mei Niansheng ate some roast rabbit meat, Duan Yu calmly put forward his request: "Passing by Xiangxi this time, I heard that my predecessors lived in seclusion here, so I came to visit. I really want to get the guidance of my seniors in martial arts, and I ask my seniors to give me advice. ”

"You are a good person, of course I will give you careful guidance, you and show your martial arts that you are good at, I have to see what kind of strength you have reached now. Mei Niansheng said.

Duan Yu immediately picked up the folding fan and said: "I once practiced martial arts in Dali is the folding fan point technique and grappling technique, and I hope that my predecessors will not laugh at the superficial places." ”

Then, Duan Yu first used all the folding fan point acupoint techniques, and his movements were elegant, like a swimming dragon. The folding fan is stretched out from time to time, dancing out of a dazzling white shadow, which is often followed by a sudden burst of precise point technique, and the sound of sneering breaking the sky sounded one after another.

Mei Niansheng looked at it carefully, stroked her long beard, nodded for a while, and shook her head again.

Next, Duan Yu practiced the grappling technique again, his body was vigorous and agile, and only experts could see that sometimes a few tricks that didn't seem to be fast were actually interlocking and very powerful, and once he was caught by him, he would lose his life.

There is no distinction between high and low martial arts, only those who practice martial arts can have a difference between strength and weakness.

Don't underestimate the folding fan point acupoint technique, in fact, it was originally adapted by Duan Zhengchun according to the Dali Duan family's One Yang Finger, but Duan Yu's cultivation time is still short, and he has not yet broken through to the realm of first-class martial artists.

Mu Wanqing and Luo Feihu were amazed from the sidelines, and they admired Duan Yu's martial arts.

After Duan Yu finished performing his martial arts, he put away the folding fan and asked humbly: "That's the martial arts below, please teach your seniors." ”

As for Ling Bo Weibu, Duan Yu didn't want to show it, otherwise Mei Niansheng would think that he was already very powerful, and he still needed to teach?

"It's a pity! Although you have a very good talent, if you practice this fierce foreign kung fu, it will be difficult for you to become a real master in the future. Besides, your internal strength is not good, you have to spend more time to accumulate it in the future, only by practicing diligently and laying a solid foundation can you have the opportunity to go further on the road of martial arts. Mei Niansheng said.

Duan Yu comprehended and understood that Mei Niansheng already had the intention of teaching martial arts, and immediately said respectfully: "I am willing to worship my predecessors as teachers and study sincerely." ”

Mei Niansheng looked at Duan Yu carefully again, and then said, "You are indeed an upright person, not like the three insidious apprentices I accepted before. Maybe I'll accept you as a closed disciple in my old age. ”

At this time, Duan Yu suddenly remembered a more important question in his heart, since he saved Mei Niansheng, then he would not be plotted by the three apprentices, and he would not meet Ding Dian. Then the fate of the unlucky Ding Dian may not be so tragic, after all, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty, and if he doesn't get the Liancheng Secret, he won't be persecuted so much.

Next, Duan Yu rubbed the soil for incense and officially performed the apprenticeship ceremony. Mei Niansheng's old-timers are highly respected and have extraordinary martial arts, and they are indeed worthy of worshipping him as a teacher.

Mu Wanqing and Luo Feihu were also happy for Duan Yu, especially Luo Feihu, who admired Mei Niansheng very much, but he didn't have the talent to practice swords at all, so he could only sigh secretly in his heart. Deciding to wait for the opportunity to ask Senior Mei for some questions about martial arts should also make great progress.

Then, Mei Niansheng took Duan Yu to a forest thousands of zhang away, after all, people in the martial arts don't want to be seen by outsiders when they teach martial arts.

Mei Niansheng's eyes were blazing, staring at Duan Yu, and said solemnly: "Since you are a closed disciple of the teacher, then you can be taught by the master for the rest of your life, and even the city swordsmanship and Shenzhao Gong can be passed on to you, whether you can learn the hand depends on your qualifications." ”

Duan Yu said gratefully: "Thank you, Master, you must study hard in the future." ”