Shushan Wujian Peak,
In a guest room.
Zhang Qingyuan was lying on the bed, enjoying Li Qiuran's care.
A friend in need is a friend indeed. The way our little daughter-in-law looked at death yesterday really moved me.
I take care of myself like this again today, oh!
There were two other people in the room, the eldest and the sixth.
Li Qiuran brought him some soup, put it on the bedside to dry, and peeled an apple for him.
The sword strike yesterday caused the body to be hollowed out.
"You said that's the case for you too. Why do you insist on fighting him when you know that you don't have enough practice in the art of drawing a sword and slaying the sky?"
Li Qiuran's eyes were filled with distress and he couldn't help but complain.
"Such a good trial ground, such a suitable NPC grandpa, if you miss this opportunity, where will you find him in the future?"
None of the three people understood what enpisui was, but they could understand the meaning.
"But junior brother, brother, I have to talk about you." Lao Liu held the Tai Chi book in his hand, put down the book and said: "You are too bold, my sister and brother are right.
Who is Xiao Zizai? He can be ranked among the top eight even among the best. You have only practiced for a few years. Don't think that you are so lawless just because you are talented. "
"Sixth Junior Brother is right. Your talent is incredible, but your cultivation is still shallow. Maybe ten years later you will be the best in the world, but now, you are not after all."
The boss has also realized his junior brother's enviable talent. Although he doesn't want to admit it, the fact is here.
It's like watching your useless cousin suddenly become a boss.
I felt a little dazed for a while.
He frowned, still maintaining the aura of a senior brother.
"Okay, I know they don't have any ill intentions toward me, so I want to try the sword-cutting technique."
"What if the old man gets old and suddenly becomes a hemiplegia (hemiplegia), and he doesn't stop and hurts you?" Li Qiuran continued.
"Okay, okay, I promise you won't be so willful in the future, okay?"
Zhang Qingyuan said helplessly: "Good guy, it's like a three-chamber trial."
"Deserved it."
Zhang Qingyuan sighed. It had been a long time since anyone had spoken so harshly to him.
He picked up the tonic soup and took a sip. After putting it down, he asked: "Qiu Ran, have you sent the sword manual to me?"
"Sent it over, and I also apologized." Li Qiuran pouted, "Really, if he wants to remind you, he can just remind you. He has to use this method."
Recalling that yesterday I stood in front of the mountain gate and cursed, I blushed and felt like I was dead.
"What sword manual?" Feng Qingchen asked doubtfully.
"The art of drawing a sword and slaying the sky."
"What do you mean?" He looked at Zhang Qingyuan in disbelief and said in surprise: "Did you give the sword manual to Shushan?"
Zhang Qingyuan nodded: "I asked Qiu Ran to hand-copy a copy and send it to them."
Feng Qingchen felt depressed for a while, "That's the Sword Master's secret skill. Are you so generous as to share it with others?"
Zhang Qingyuan drank the tonic soup in one gulp, disgusted with his stingy attitude.
"The world is not about fighting and killing, it is about human nature!
Master Xiao saved my life. Is it not too much for me to give him a thank you gift? "
"It's not too much, but it's the legacy of the Sword Master. Anyone with good swordsmanship and more than ten or twenty years of practice will be at the top."
Feng Qingxian was still dissatisfied.
Zhang Qingyuan smiled and said, "But do you know what I got in exchange?"
"What?"
"Friendship of the Shushan Sword Sect!"
Zhang Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and said: "If they can practice the sword-cutting technique, I can also practice it. With my talent, I don't believe any of them can practice it faster than me.
Therefore, such a set of swordsmanship is dispensable to me.
But on the contrary, I not only repaid Shushan's great kindness, but also gained Shushan's friendship.
If nothing else, if I establish a sect in the future, they should at least help me. If I have a natural or man-made disaster, they have to help me.
From now on, if the second brother steals any of their wives, I can use this face to my advantage. In the future, if my disciples and disciples want to practice swordsmanship, Shushan will have to send someone to teach them personally.
This is called human nature. "
You know, you can’t bear to let your child catch the wolf.
"Junior brother is right." Zhao Qingxin also agreed.
"Yeah." Li Qiuran also nodded.
This time Feng Qingchen stopped talking. Although he still felt that he was at a disadvantage, the current situation was three to one, and if he continued to talk, he would be asking for trouble.
Zhang Qingyuan leaned on the pillow, took the peeled apple from Li Qiuran, and took a bite.
The head of Shushan is really cute!
Why is it said that he is kind to himself?
Because Xiao Zizai told myself yesterday that a top master was going to do something against me, so I should be on guard.
Jue Ding, you can whisper differently from the Grandmaster.
Moreover, he himself had no murderous intentions towards him. Even if he stood still yesterday, his sword would still miss.
Xiao Zizai's character is trustworthy. He is not the kind of person who would give up for five buckets of rice.
But the old man desperately needs the Night Pearl of the South China Sea. Although he doesn't know its specific use, he can't refuse the Night Pearl.
Maybe millions of taels of silver notes were placed in front of him and he remained unmoved, but that night pearl was very important.
And Yang Zhao calculated his needs and knew that he couldn't refuse.
As one of the Six Saints, Yang Zhao wanted to avenge his illegitimate son, but he didn't want to do it himself, so he used Ye Mingzhu as an excuse to let Xiao Zizai give Zhang Qingyuan a sword.
The head of Shushan is stronger than Yang Zhao in terms of status and martial arts knowledge.
However, Ye Mingzhu couldn't refuse, so she could only agree.
But he, Xiao Zizai, is not temperless. At such an old age, I let you pull you around and become a swordsman. If it weren't for Ye Mingzhu, if he said this, the old man might have dared to go to Donghai City to fuck him.
However, it is worth enduring to ask for help from others.
But he didn't want to make a knife for others, so he deliberately stabbed it in the wrong direction. Although the stabbing was in the wrong direction, just say that I didn't stab it correctly.
Tell Zhang Qingyuan again, someone is going to attack you, Yang Zhao, Lord of Donghai City, be careful.
Isn't this a favor?
Li Qiuran looked at Zhang Qingyuan. After a night of thinking, she could probably understand what her little man was thinking.
Xiao Zizai was kind to him,
And my little man can also get off the slope and perform the magic of drawing a sword to kill the sky.
Showing it in front of Shushan, do you think he really wants to compete with Xiao Zizai?
No no no,
Zhang Qingyuan was telling Shushan,
see it,
Do you, the Shushan Sword Sect, want the unique skills of the former Sword Master?
Of course Shushan wants it.
Zhang Qingyuan behaves like a baby again.
Who is that person?
Shushan: My good brother Shushan, if anything happens in the future, I will help you out, okay?
At this point, another sect was befriended by Zhang Qingyuan.
Counting Shushan, Taiyin Palace, and Chunyang Palace, Zhang Qingyuan has already won the friendship of three sects.
Chunyang Palace: Am I not?
From now on, even if Yang Zhao wanted to touch him, he would have to weigh whether he could do it or not.
Li Qiuran's thinking is no longer simply about going up and doing it, she now also knows what scheming is.
"By the way, junior brother." Feng Qingchen suddenly asked: "If Master Xiao really wanted to kill you yesterday, could you escape?"
nonsense.
Zhang Qingyuan rolled his eyes at him: "I definitely can't beat him, but if I want to run away, he is so old that I can't catch up."
"oh."
Feng Qingchen thought of the two swordsmen fighting yesterday, and the magnificent scene when the two sword energies met together was indeed magnificent.
After one move, although the junior brother blocked Xiao Zizai's sword, he was exhausted.
To be able to tie with the top of the top with one move with 100% of his strength, Zhang Qingyuan can be considered an honor even though he was defeated.
There is nothing wrong with Zhang Qingyuan's words. Although his talent is high, it is not that high.
After practicing for a year, what else can I do if I can fight a swordsman with a superb swordsman and draw him to a draw?
Even if the real Zhang Sanfeng were to train for a year, he still wouldn't be able to beat the Shaolin abbot.
Tai Chi is very powerful.
The Yin Yang Wuji Kung Fu is also very powerful.
But after all, it hasn’t grown up yet.
What's more, yesterday was not a competition of moves. If we didn't use sword intention or true energy, but simply competed with sword moves, Zhang Qingyuan's Tai Chi swordsmanship might not be able to compete with Xiao Zizi's hundreds of moves. If the old man was exhausted, who would win and who would lose? Still unknown.
But the competition yesterday was not about swordsmanship!
That is the sword intention, the true energy, and the ultimate move.
Tai Chi versus Kakarot, the two of them might be able to fight for a while.
But if someone jumps up and directly waves the Turtle Style Qigong, if you talk about Tai Chi Yongchun, this is going too far.
Xiao Zizai, eighty years old, is the head of the "Sword Sect" in Shushan. He has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for more than sixty years and is the best among the best.
What makes you think that nineteen-year-old Zhang Sanfeng, who has just practiced martial arts for a year, can compete with him?
Just like an eight-year-old child admitted to Tsinghua University, his IQ is indeed higher than ordinary people, and he will be the next Hawking and Einstein in the future.
But now, after all, he is only eight years old. He is doing experiments and writing papers. He is not as good as a real college student in all aspects, so there is nothing wrong with him.
