I have many teachers

Chapter 141 Waiting for the Birthday Banquet (22)

From Xue Qinshuang's injury to the day of the First Elder's birthday banquet, there were still five days.

And the promised three-day opportunity has ended.

For the next few days, Bailifeng sat cross-legged on the bluestone on the cliff every day, trying to strengthen his connection with Mo Dao with the method of raising a sword by a swordsman, but that Mo Dao was just an ordinary weapon, so naturally he couldn't do it. Until the birth of spirituality and sympathy with the warriors, it's just that between the brows of the military boy, there is gradually a bit of sharpness that belongs to the swordsman.

Gong Yu once watched him sit cross-legged here for a whole stick of incense.

Immediately after that, disciple Qingfeng Jie was ordered not to come here to practice swords for the time being.

And Tuoba Yue just stayed in the room, practicing the inner strength mental method found from the Scripture Pavilion.

Although Qingfengjie is a sword sect, his inner strength and mentality are above the entire Jianghu, and he is also the top choice. However, the girl never chose those famous magical books, but chose a kind that is not very strong. , but there is no internal strength that is too demanding for talent.

After it is completed, it can use rotten wood as a sharp blade to break through three thousand armors.

In the head study.

Gong Yu whispered about Baili Feng and Tuoba Yue's recent behavior. The head Zhu Ling held his forehead with his left hand, put down his pen, and smiled with interest:
"One has a brave heart, but the other can restrain one's desires and understand the principle of contentment, walking on thin ice."

"These two kids are very good."

"As long as you don't change your original intention, you should be able to rely on your own practice to cross the third-rank dragon gate, but if you want to go further, it depends on their chance."

Gong Yu nodded.

There are many warriors in the world, but only a few can get this evaluation.

The middle three ranks are able to soar through the air to control the void, and those who can enter the middle three ranks must have their own merits.

Bai Lifeng was able to do this. As she expected, from traveling from Fufeng Academy to the Bagua Mizong Formation at the foot of the mountain, she could see that although this young military strategist was reckless, he was as brave as a military strategist. Temperament, but Tuoba Yue's choice made her quite surprised.

Zhu Ling put down his right hand, but asked again:
"That kid named Wang Anfeng, what has he been doing these past few days?"

After hearing the words, Gong Yu recalled for a while, and then spoke about Wang Anfeng's behavior.

Qingfeng released Wanjian Mountain.

Before the court.

A pile of pebbles was piled together to look like a stove, and some bitter wood was stuffed inside. Jiu Zizai waved a flame and ignited it. A branch was inserted on each side, and the branch had branches. A rather large fish was pierced by a branch, and it was fixed on the fork of the two branches. Wang Anfeng sat on the bluestone by the stream, his eyes were slightly bright, and his lips were slightly pursed.

The young man looked serious, as calm and calm as a swordsman with a sword drawn.

Turning the fish with one hand, popping out small porcelain bottles from the pouch at the waist with the other hand, sprinkle the powder on the fish meat, with the flame roasting, the fish meat gradually exudes an extremely attractive aroma, which diffuses in the air .

Opposite the boy sat an old man in sloppy clothes, a woman in white clothes, and a seven or eight-year-old girl, all of them staring eagerly at the grilled fish that gradually turned golden yellow and gave off an aroma.

Jiu Zizi swallowed hard.

Since a few days ago, he accidentally discovered that the little guy in front of him is also a good cook, so he has been stuck here.

Later, I discovered that this kid was able to use medicinal materials instead of spices, and the food he made was not only free of poison, but also had two to three points of benefits. Compared with pills, this kind of medicinal food was easier to absorb, and I was even more surprised. At that time, he had a greedy look on his face, but his eyes were still clear.

Looking at the boy's tricks, watching him sprinkle several kinds of medicines on the fish, I recalled what I saw in the past two or three days in my mind.

Already more than twenty different drugs.

And when Wang Anfeng took the shot, he didn't even look at it, obviously because he was very familiar with the properties of these medicines.

It's normal for warriors to know some medicine, but Wang Anfeng knows both medicine and acupuncture. If it is said that he only knows superficially like ordinary warriors, Jiu Zizi would definitely not believe it.

Which reclusive master taught students?

The old man was confused.

"It's baked."

The young man picked up the grilled fish, took the dagger from the side in his hand, and put it upside down in his palm. Although he hadn't learned how to use this dagger, he had already seen hundreds of martial arts in Tongren Lane.

In the beginning, they were only Shaolin disciples, but later on, there were many warriors from other sects.

One of them was dressed in blue-purple clothes, with a sinister temperament, masked poisonous sect, quite good at the dagger and whip technique, extremely vicious, Wang Anfeng has fought against them many times, although he does not know the core energy changes of his moves , but the external movements are [-]% familiar.

At this time, the dagger was clasped, but it seemed to be the same. With a flick of the hand, the dagger shook out a string of cold light like a peony in full bloom, cut out the grilled fish, and dropped it into the prepared plate piece by piece.

Apart from him and the wine, there is only the pair of seniors and sisters in Jingge. Although a fish is not too full, it is not too little, and everyone gets a small half of the plate.

Jiu Zizai stuffed a piece of grilled fish into his mouth, squinting his eyes slightly, he only felt that the mouth was crispy, but the fish was fresh and tender. He has traveled the world for decades, and this fish is not the best taste, but because of the special technique, it is quite delicious. It has a flavor.

Swallowing his stomach, he happened to see Wang Anfeng put the borrowed dagger into its sheath and put it aside. His movements were quite fierce, his eyes narrowed slightly, and several names appeared in his mind.

Who is it?

Ever since he knew that Wang Anfeng was not a student of the palace, but a book collector, he showed great interest in the youth's mentoring.

He would never believe in this kind of martial arts attainment without a famous teacher.

Swordsmanship, medical skills, internal strength.

There is also this rather fierce dagger technique, judging from its appearance, it should be a rather fierce dagger technique of retracting the dagger, which can not only retract the weapon blade, but also has several changes behind it, which can be used for offense and defense.

Naturally, Wang Anfeng didn't know what the old man was thinking.

He is currently in Qingfeng Jie and cannot go back to Shaolin Temple, so in the past few days, except for the daily practice of internal strength, he is quite relaxed, but he is thinking about the swordsmanship displayed by the Sanyu Sword from time to time in his mind. There is something to gain, but I really pick up the sword, but I am at a loss, I don't know where to start.

That kind of vague feeling is really uncomfortable.

Wang Anfeng looked at the grilled fish in his hand, and that feeling came back to his mind, his eyes were a little dazed, each piece of fish was like a sword light in his eyes, blocking a small piece of the world, and starting from this, it gradually evolved The swordsmanship became more and more absent-minded, Wang Anfeng held the chopsticks in his hand and slid in the air unconsciously.

Seeing this, Jiu Zizi rolled his eyes.

"It started again."

The chopsticks landed on his plate, but there was nothing in it, but when he was just thinking about it, he had finished eating the grilled fish unknowingly. On the woman, the two guarded their grilled fish vigilantly, shrinking back slightly, their eyes full of vigilance.

Jiu Zizai looked away in embarrassment, but looked at Wang Anfeng again, muttering.

"Boy, you don't eat it now. If it gets cold, it will be wasted."

In the sound of the words, the chopsticks in his hand seemed to fall slowly towards the plate in the young man's hand.

His martial arts are extremely high, he was born in a small sect, and most of what he has learned is ordinary martial arts, and extraordinary people can make ordinary martial arts show a wonderful side. At his level of martial arts, he is no longer limited to sects. One move at will, but there are seven or eight shadows of martial arts in each move.

This set of chopsticks is as fast as a nightshade's stick technique, chasing the stars and the moon, and the strangeness is even worse. Even if Wang Anfeng is awake, don't think he can avoid it. .

This is the autumn wind that made up his mind to beat Wang Anfeng.

But at this moment, the chopsticks in the young man's hands came later than before, just in time to knock Jiu Zizai's chopsticks away, and naturally handed out a sword, heading straight for the opening, Jiu Zizai let out a light snort, and his eyes lit up Come on, look at that young man's eyes are still blank, as if he is still distracted, but the tricks in his hands, the swordsmanship with chopsticks, showed a different splendor.

The old man changed several tricks in a row, but was stopped. Although he hadn't used his real skills, it was enough to make him look sideways. Although he was old, he was able to see the younger generation like this, so he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. Chopsticks are used as weapons, and some real kung fu has been used.

Using Qi to control the soldiers, one of them casts the Nine-curved Sword, a continuous flow of moves, and the other uses the Sanyin Centipede Spear to perform the eighth move of the Panshan swordsmanship.

Viciousness and grandness are two moves in parallel. I thought Wang Anfeng could stop him, but he didn't want to knock the chopsticks in the young man's hand to the ground easily. When he was slightly startled, he saw Wang Anfeng's eyes had regained his clarity, and he was looking at himself innocently. Can't help laughing out loud:

"Then what...it's going to be cold."

"It's cold, it doesn't taste good, eat and eat, hahaha..."

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Qingfeng Jie·Dan Pavilion.

Xue Qinshuang looked at the lunch delivered next to her, and felt that her world was beginning to turn gray.

Inside the white rice porridge, there are two green lettuces floating, with no trace of oil stars on them, and there is a small round plate beside it, which contains white radish, red radish and green radish pickled in vinegar.

The palm trembled slightly, and the two chopsticks fell to the plate.

The Dange disciples outside the door heard the voice, pushed the door in, but the girl on the bed was gone, startled slightly, took two quick steps, and rushed forward, at this moment, a figure fell gently from the ceiling, Stretching like a flowing cloud, it never made the slightest sound.

The moment it fell, he stretched out his fingers and lightly tapped the acupoints on the disciple's neck. At the place where the internal energy was transported, the delicate girl who had already reached the ninth rank and used Qingfeng Jie's secret internal energy as her basic martial arts never resisted at all. His eyes were dazed for a while, and his body fell limp, being held in Xue Qinshuang's arms.

"Feel sorry……"

Xue Qinshuang murmured in Dange disciple's ear, hugged the girl onto the bed, covered the quilt carefully, turned around and jumped out of the door with brisk steps, her pair of brown pupils seemed to be shining brightly.

Just stepped out of the door, and saw Gong Yu dressed in white with a cold expression.

"what do you want to do?"

PS: The second update.

Thank you for the endless rewards when I was a child, and the rewards of the previous book friends... I am trying to find a way to save manuscripts during this time, and when I add more later, I will formally thank you again, forgive me (cup fists)
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