I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 56 Chapter 057
The sky is clear and there is not a single dark cloud in the sky.

call.

The sound of long breaths was accompanied by Li Ye's smooth slashing with his sword drawn out naturally, his muscles moved under his skin, the light of the knife sliced ​​through the air, and pulled out a strange black line, as if there was some kind of dead silence.

The feet seem to be rooted in the yellow dry and hard soil, the strength is from bottom to top, superimposed layer upon layer, the blood in the body is surging, like a fire, as if the air around the body is on fire.

Li Ye, who was on the top of the mountain, had already returned to a peak of Wudang Mountain to meditate.

Nearly half a year has passed since Yuandu and his party.

Due to the loss of the "God", he did not participate in helping the rebels who came and fell from all over the place, but Wudang sent many disciples down the mountain to help, and even the surviving Six Heroes occasionally went down the mountain.

In the past six months, Yuan Ting's situation in the Central Plains has been corrupted, and there are wars everywhere, and the expulsion from the Central Plains is just around the corner.

But also because of the troubled times, the Central Plains suffered countless deaths and injuries, starving and dying everywhere on the ground and in the river.

The sorrow of the weak in troubled times is happening everywhere.

During this period of time in Wudang Mountain, Li Ye did not stop. Apart from practicing swords and conditioning his spirit, he was also selecting suitable disciples.

It was his attempt to accept Zhao Min as his disciple, but he didn't pin all his hopes on Zhao Min.

Anyway, when the time comes, Li Ye will leave this 'world' after all.

But according to the prompt given by the system, he guessed with a high probability that 'Yitian' would still deduce by himself after he left, so he wanted to keep his 'influence' and leave one or two powerful disciples behind.

Maybe there are unexpected gains.

The young Taoist standing next to him had an immature face, wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, said nothing, his eyes were extremely firm, and he kept following Li Ye to practice slashing with his sword.

His name is Zhao Ji, and his Taoist name is 'Xuanwei'. He is a new disciple in Wudang Mountain who has been selected for a long time. He formally worshiped under Li Ye's sect half a year ago.

In the blink of an eye, the morning passed.

Zhao Ji was panting heavily, his Taoist robe was still wet with sweat, his arms were trembling constantly, with excessive strength, and his whole body was aching.

Even so, he was still clenching his teeth, his immature face was somewhat distorted, and he strictly followed Li Ye's instructions to cut every knife.

He knew that there were countless new disciples in the entire Wudang Mountains who wanted to worship under Li Ye's sect, and it was a great fortune for him to be able to learn from them.

When he was apprenticed to a teacher, he was once frightened by Li Ye, and he would be kicked out of the door if he found out that he was lazy.

It was another knife, this time it was really his limit.

Bang.

The scabbard fell to the ground, and his fingers trembled involuntarily, but Zhao Ji quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, taking it easy to recuperate his tired body.

'good. '

Li Ye sensed Zhao Ji's actions and observed Zhao Ji for half a year. He was very satisfied with Zhao Ji.

After Zhao Ji finished adjusting his breath, he raised his knife, saluted Li Ye, and then walked towards the mountainside not far away.

There was a simple thatched hut there, and a bucket of water had already been prepared in the hut. Zhao Ji only needed to add some Wudang's secret body quenching liquid, which would help him recover faster.

Life on the mountain is very monotonous, especially here in Li Ye.

In addition to practicing martial arts, it is practicing martial arts.

In this way, the afternoon passed.

It was approaching nightfall.

Zhao Ji came down the mountain with a tray of food, and went straight to the stone tables and chairs made by chopping knives, and connected them to the mountain. After setting up the food, he stared at Li Ye's slashing movements with piercing eyes.

With his sharp eyesight, he couldn't comment on Li Ye's knife.

But he felt that there was no flaw, and as he swung the knife for a long time, he felt more and more that Li Ye's movements were perfect, without any trace of deliberation, as if the knife should be swung like this.

"Master, it's time to eat."

Li Ye stood up with the knife back, and slowly exhaled a foul breath, and his spirit became better again.

When he came to the stone table, he didn't say much. He picked up the bamboo chopsticks in one hand and the bowl in the other, and picked up the mouth-watering aroma of vegetables.

He eats very fast.

Pulling, in an instant, the table was full of medicinal food and was eaten up by the two of them.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"If you have anything to ask, tell me."

Li Ye looked at Zhao Ji's eyes full of curiosity, and said.

Zhao Ji was a little shy, looked at Li Ye, then looked down at the table, with a young shyness.

"Master, this, this, I heard from the brothers on the mountain that the master's sword is the strongest sword technique in martial arts today, but what I practice is not ordinary sword drawing, can I become a person like the master one day?"

As he spoke, his eye sockets lifted, and his eyes were full of longing.

"Remember, the sword is used by people. The power of the sword is not determined by the sword method, but by people. My sword is not exquisite, but it can temper people's will.

The real power of my knife is not in the lethality brought about by true energy or physique, but in a belief, and I have developed a strong exclusive belief. This belief has quenched the true energy, combined with my The secret method is the true meaning of martial arts refined into Xinhai.

When the true meaning is first formed, it can even cut off people's hearts and souls.

This step is difficult, not to say that it is successful, it takes time to realize, to be firm, to forge, and even to be a teacher has initially laid the rudimentary form of true meaning, if one day the heart is shaken.

My knife will be useless. "

Li Ye opened his mouth to preach.

Zhao Ji didn't understand, but suddenly seemed to think of something.

"That's why you want me to practice only this sword technique, master. If I can't even do this, how can I cultivate my true martial arts?"

As he spoke, he froze.

"But I heard that the master also studied other Wudang exercises in his early years, it's not right!"

Regarding Li Ye's great fame in the past few years, his past in Wudang Mountain has become the focus of discussion.

Now his status in Wudang Mountain cannot be said in one day, although he is a disciple of the fourth generation, he is beyond the seniority of the disciple of the fourth generation.

Li Ye laughed, reached out and tapped Zhao Ji's head.

"How can you compare with your master and I, your master is one of the only two masters in the world, you just follow my instructions and practice martial arts slowly.

If you can't satisfy me, then you will be my nominal disciple for the rest of your life, and I will not admit that you are my true disciple. "

Zhao Ji rubbed the back of his head, he didn't quite understand what Li Ye said, what is hung up, does it mean genius?

He cleaned the thatched hut with the tray on the table, and then began his night practice.

Standing in front of the cliff, Li Ye looked at the starry sky where the sky and the earth seemed to form a single piece. Looking at the shining stars, he thought of his short stay.

The time on the mountain passed quickly.

Another ten days passed, and a peer of Li Ye came to the mountain that hadn't been seen for a long time.

Flowing like clouds and flowing water, one step is a distance of more than ten feet, and his figure has quickly arrived behind Li Ye, with a dignified expression.

"Junior Brother Chong Ming, Master Patriarch sent me to summon you to Zhenwu Hall to discuss matters."

Li Ye put away his knife and stood, glanced at the Taoist's face, and nodded.

"You continue to practice, don't be lazy when I'm not around."

He gave Zhao Ji an order, and then turned around and went down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)