Who is fighting

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"Master, Master is biased. I really don't understand why he would allow that Liang Qiufeng to enter Wujian Tower."

In the courtyard of the inner mansion, Wu Gumei was sitting, and her direct disciple Leng Zhu'er was standing aside.This woman is tall and has a beautiful appearance. At the age of 25, she has entered the second stage of airway cultivation, which is very impressive.

Facing her apprentice, Wu Gumei showed a rare smile: "Zhu'er, that's the master who wants to train his disciples."

"However, Liang Qiufeng's meritorious service is not enough to enter the Wujian Building to study the sword inscriptions."

Wu Gumei narrowed her eyes, as if she had thought of something, she said slowly: "Zhu'er, time is not waiting for me, many things are different, so sometimes it is necessary to break the rules."

Although she disagreed with this move, she could appreciate the painstaking efforts of the elder brother from another standpoint.

Leng Zhu'er blinked her eyes: "Master, there have been a lot of words recently, saying that Liang Qiufeng is favored by Master Xiao, and that he is a genius or something. Is it because of this reason?"

"genius?"

Wu Gumei snorted coldly: "Whether he's a genius or not, it's too early to say. If he can comprehend a profound-level sword question within three days, he can barely touch the edge of a genius. Zhu'er, a real genius, Not only must you have excellent aptitude, but you must also have good luck, and finally go through countless trials without being destroyed, and show your sharpness. Therefore, any self-proclaimed 'genius' is meaningless before it has passed the real test."

Leng Zhu'er nodded again and again, and couldn't help asking: "Master, according to your opinion, does Liang Qiufeng have a chance?"

"It's very slim. His cultivation base is too low, and his true energy is insufficient. Even if his understanding is outstanding, the chances are not great."

After a pause, Wu Gumei said earnestly: "Let's not talk about this anymore...Zhu'er, you and Xiangtian will definitely have a place in next year's Barren Island Sect Competition, as the representatives of the third class. At that time, you must strive to defend the sword mansion Glory."

"Master, I will not let you down."

Leng Zhu'er clenched his hands into fists and made a loud noise.

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The insect disaster came suddenly, and it was quelled quickly, but the Sword Mansion is so big, the news spread quickly, causing an uproar.The Sword House reacted quickly and issued announcements one after another to appease people.

Although black locust disasters are rare, they do happen occasionally. Ordinary Jianfu disciples didn't think much about it, let alone the fact that Tiandumen was behind the scenes.

Liang Qiufeng was told that some things should not be said, naturally silence is golden.

Back in the courtyard, Yaoyao greeted him: "Little brother, I heard that something happened on the mountain."

Liang Qiufeng replied: "It's calmed down, don't worry."

He took out the little monkey from his bosom, and suddenly found that the little guy had fallen asleep.No wonder there was no movement along the way, but I really enjoyed it.

With a grin, he put it back in the monkey nest in the yard and let it sleep full.

Yaoyao asked again: "Little brother, there is a pest disaster, and the production of spiritual rice is damaged, so the price of spiritual rice will definitely fluctuate... Fortunately, a few days ago, I exchanged all the bank notes you gave me for spiritual rice."

When he said this, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was beautiful.

Liang Qiufeng slapped his thigh, and said: "That's right, from now on, the price of Lingmi will definitely rise steadily, and if you exchange it early, you will make a profit."

With a radius of tens of thousands of miles, including Zhongnan City, Zhongnan Mountain can be said to be the largest production area of ​​spiritual rice. Right now, the production area is suffering from pests and has suffered ten losses**.As a result, the supply of Lingmi this year will be greatly affected, resulting in a situation in which the supply exceeds demand, and the price will naturally soar.

The money Liangqiu Feng got from killing the bandits was handed over to Yaoyao before, and asked her to exchange it for Lingmi, luckily it was exchanged early.

If you wait until now to change, it is estimated that the number of Lingmi you can get will be greatly reduced.

"How many catties did you change in total?"

"Two hundred catties, and there are more than 100 taels of silver bills left. Woohoo, I should have replaced them all earlier."

Liang Qiufeng said with a smile: "It's okay, it's convenient to keep some loose money with you."

In the world of martial arts, the mainstream hard currency is Lingmi, but when traveling, you still need silver taels for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"Yaoyao, now that you have grain at home, you can't save it, so eat more spiritual rice. Only in this way can you speed up your cultivation."

Liang Qiufeng exhorted.

Yaoyao said: "Little brother, I think I don't have the talent to learn martial arts..."

"Don't say that, how can you give up lightly? Come, I will teach you how to practice swords."

So he held hands and taught the girl how to practice swords.

An hour later, the sword practice was over, and Liang Qiufeng then talked about the fact that he was allowed to enter the Enlightenment Sword Building to study the profound level sword questions.

Yaoyao was very happy and said that she was going to buy a songling chicken to celebrate.

This songling chicken is not an ordinary chicken, but it is raised by a special person. It is usually fed with spiritual grain skin, so the meat contains strong vitality, which is a great tonic.

Of course, it is also expensive, and the younger ones cost ten catties of Lingmi, which is not easy to afford.

Yaoyao Zhang Luo went to dinner, Liang Qiufeng continued to practice sword.

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Chi!

From time to time, the sound of swords breaking through the air could be heard in the courtyard.

It's just that the frequency rhythm of this sound is not quite right, very irregular, and each sword seems to be used after careful consideration.

Undoubtedly, Liang Qiufeng was groping and discussing "Eight Swords of Yongzi" again, and there was a tendency to never stop learning it.

Dinner is ready, besides a plate of green vegetables, there is also a large vat of steaming stewed chicken on the table. The rich aroma exudes, which makes people feel refreshed and happy when they smell it.

The Songling Chicken is really different, just smelling the aroma, you can move your index finger.

Liang Qiufeng stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a large piece of chicken, and with a slight blow, he put it in his mouth and began to chew it—it is good to be a warrior, even the ability of the mouth to withstand the temperature is higher than that of ordinary people, and eating hot things is not afraid of being scalded As far as the mouth is concerned, it is absolutely a sharp weapon for eating hot pot.

"Well, not bad, delicious..."

While chewing, he praised vaguely.

Being praised, Yaoyao grinned and enjoyed it quite a bit.Half the salary, she suddenly thought of something: "Hey, there's a sample."

Liang Qiufeng was startled, that's right, where did the sample go?Usually when dinner is served, this little guy always smells the fragrance and moves faster than anyone else.What's the matter today, I have stewed the delicious songling chicken, but there is no sign of it.

Yaoyao felt strange, went to the monkey's den to have a look, and saw the little monkey curled up into a ball, soundly asleep.

"What's going on here? Since when can Xiaomao sleep better than a pig? She hasn't woken up after sleeping for so long."

Yaoyao scratched her head, but didn't wake it up, and went straight back to the house: "For some reason, it's still sleeping."

Liang Qiufeng frowned, and suddenly remembered that today's sample was full of black locusts, and his stomach became round.

Could it be that you are eating enough?

He looked at it worriedly, and the little guy was fine, except that he was sound asleep, and even had a slight snore.

Touching his chin, he couldn't think of a reason: "Forget it, leave it alone, eat a few more pieces of meat while it's not here."

When she returned to the dinner table, she saw that Yaoyao had already made a large bowl of meat and reserved it for the sample, she was speechless.

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