Who is fighting

(The weather is bad, the sky is dark, and the hail is as big as an egg. It's too scary. Is this an April Fool's joke from God?)

Early the next morning, Zhang Jiangshan went out in plain clothes. .Liang Qiufeng and Gu Chengyang stayed in the other courtyard, practicing swords hard.

A rare opportunity, Gu Chengyang specially came to ask Liang Qiufeng for advice.

Now Liang Qiufeng is far ahead of Gu Chengyang, no matter his cultivation level or his comprehension of the way of swordsmanship, he is more than enough to be a master.

Up and down Jianmen, the biggest problem is the lack of guidance from the elders.At present, most of the new generation's cultivation base is still shallow, and this problem is not too abrupt and sharp, but when they rush up, it is different.At that time, if a group of "elders" like Gu Chengyang can't make great progress, they will be in a very embarrassing situation.

In this regard, Gu Chengyang Zuo Ming and others did not dare to be lazy and raced against time to study.

It's just that their talents are average and they have no guidance from others, so the results are not ideal.

Now that Liang Qiufeng is here, they are in the same courtyard, Gu Chengyang is unwilling to let go of this opportunity, he wants to ask all the questions in his mind about swordsmanship in order to seek answers.

Liang Qiufeng thought for a while, and then explained one by one in a simple and profound way.

Gu Chengyang listened, as if the clouds and mists were blown away by the breeze, and it was clear in an instant.

This feeling of sudden enlightenment is extremely comfortable, making the whole body and mind cheerful.

"So that's the case……"

Thinking of the subtlety, Gu Chengyang couldn't help himself, and drew his sword.Using it in the courtyard, for a moment, chi chi chi, the sword edge pierced the air, and the wind was cold.

Liang Qiufeng looked over and saw that his "Only I Kill the Sword" sword was slanted forward, going forward without hesitation, it was indeed a deadly domineering swordsmanship.

Since Gu Chengyang experienced the loss of his right arm, not only did he not feel depressed, but instead became more and more radiant like a sharpened edge.

It's a pity that the swordsmanship he learned is only the basic part of "Only I Kill the Sword". The sword inscriptions that record the essence of the formulas were left in Zhongnan Mountain, and I don't know if they were taken on the road when they migrated. , I am afraid it is also missing.

Due to this restriction, Gu Chengyang's future achievements are worrying.

After performing a pass, Gu Chengyang put away his sword and stood up, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for your guidance, Sect Leader."

In terms of address, he is meticulous and much more disciplined than Zhang Jiangshan.

"It's the same school, so nothing to worry about."

Gu Chengyang said again: "I think we should set up some lecture halls and other projects in the door, and let you host it, it is most appropriate."

Liang Qiufeng also thought this idea was very good, nodded and said, "Not bad, it's worth considering."

In the past, the Sword House and the Lecture Hall were very popular, and had a far-reaching influence, which played a great role in training.If there is no lecture hall, he probably would not be able to be excavated by Xiao Jihai.

A rudimentary idea flashed through his mind.

Liang Qiufeng let out a sigh of relief, and realized that the construction of Jianmen, in every aspect, was really a waste of time and had to be launched.

It is not easy to fight against the country.

He looked up at the sky, and he missed the days when Xiao Jihai, Wu Gumei and other elders were by his side to support and care for him.

Helplessly, I can't come back anymore.

"Eternal Religion!"

Thinking of the target of the blood feud, my heart is cold.

After Gu Chengyang got the answer, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurried to a clean place to practice his sword with peace of mind and digest the harvest.

Liang Qiufeng seized the time and continued to integrate the cracked sword intent.

Time passed quickly and it was noon.

The lunch was brought by Yang Shuanglan, it was very rich, with nine dishes and one soup.In the dishes, the four meat dishes are all selected from different varieties of monster meat. They are delicious and full of aura, and the food is very beneficial.

Vegetables are also stir-fried with top-grade spirit vegetables, which are verdant and verdant.

The last soup, boiled with bones, is strong and sweet. After one sip, you will feel the mouth and tongue are saliva, and the pores of the whole body are opened.

Tsk tsk, this table of food is not cheap.

The gluttonous six ears smelled the aroma from a distance, so they swooped out and jumped directly onto the dining table.Stretching out his claws, he also imitated how others use chopsticks. First, he picked up a bone as thick as an arm in the soup, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed.

Its teeth are hard and sharp, and it bites the bone effortlessly.

Seeing this scene, the servant who brought the food was secretly amazed.Thinking of this little monkey, it might be a favorite of the guests.

Gu Chengyang knew that this monkey was very important to Liang Qiufeng, so he didn't make a fuss about it.

The food is rich, far beyond the usual way of hospitality, Liang Qiufeng naturally understood Yang Shuanglan's intention: this woman's effort should not be underestimated, it is difficult for her.

In fact, even if Yang Shuanglan didn't ask for it, he would still be wary of Mo Xiongyu.

Many times, troubles will always come to you automatically, and you will not shrink back because of fear.

That being the case, it's better to meet them upright and fight for superiority.

After eating, take a short rest and continue penance.

Gu Chengyang didn't mention it, but Liang Qiufeng felt a new sword intent, which had been gradually softened, and could almost be integrated into "Sword Heart and Diaolong".

If it can be done, it will be another improvement.

At dusk, Zhang Jiangshan came back with a look of resentment.

Liang Qiufeng asked: "How is it? Could it be that things are not going well?"

"That's right, these goddamn officials pushed three times and blocked four things, and the lion opened its mouth."

The fat man scratched his head.

He went to the government office to find someone to inquire about the temporary supplementary registration for the Junxiu competition. He spent more than 500 catties of Lingmi for the pre-order, and finally met the master who could talk, and his heart sank as soon as he opened his mouth.

The other party said that the qualifiers have come to an end, and the players who are facing each other have been registered, so it is not easy to intervene temporarily.

Zhang Jiangshan struggled for a while before the principal slowly offered the condition, [-] catties of Lingmi!

Hearing this number, Fatty suddenly looked like a cat whose tail was trampled on, and all the hair on his body was about to explode.

Holding back his anger, he wanted to ask the other party to charge less, but the headmaster gave him a cold look, saying that if he couldn't produce Lingmi, he wouldn't want to participate in the competition, and sarcastically said that he chose not to participate in the first place, but regretting it now is useless, so it's better to be a spectator. .

The implication is that he doesn't think much of Zhongnan Jianmen.

The Huaizuo Mansion has extensive overall planning, and the sect has thousands of influences.Among them, Zhongnan Jianmen is a special one. Everyone knows that except for Master Lu on the Shenbi Peak, the others are a group of juniors who can't stand on the stage, and they are very weak.

This kind of sect is really strange, if there is no good luck, if Master Lu is invited to be the Supreme Elder, it is estimated that it will be destroyed many times.

Zhang Jiangshan left the government office with a bitter face.

[-] catties of Lingmi is not a small amount. At present, Jianmen has to spend everywhere, inside and out, and it is very embarrassing.So he thought about coming back first and asking Liang Qiufeng for instructions before making a decision.

In his thinking, spending so much Lingmi to make a temporary competition, it is estimated that he will win two or three games, which is really not worth the candle.

Zhang Jiangshan never thought about Liang Qiufeng's ability to advance to the finals.

"Qiu Feng, what do you think?"

Liang Qiufeng pondered for a moment, then said: "If that's the case, then don't participate."

He made up his mind, and neither Zhang Jiangshan nor Gu Chengyang had any objections.

So a few people thought about staying in Huaizuo Mansion for one more day, taking a look around, and then returned to Shenbi Peak.

Unexpectedly, the next morning, someone came to the door with a bronzing post and handed it to Liang Qiufeng.

When I opened it, it turned out to be an invitation card to directly enter the finals. (To be continued.)