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Bai Zhantang nodded: "It seems that she was really hit. She is never late when it's time for dinner."

"I'll call her." Jiang Yi got up and said.

"Then you have to hurry up, you won't have any good food to eat when you come back late." Bai Zhantang reminded.

Hearing this, Jiang Yi turned around and took two steamed buns and a small bottle of Fenjiu before going up the stairs to the roof.

She saw Fu Rong sitting on the ridge of the roof with her chin propped on her hands, looking at the dark sky in the distance, dazed in a daze.I don't know what to think.

"Why, still not reconciled?" Jiang Yi came to sit beside her and asked.

"How can I be reconciled? You know, I have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years. You only practiced martial arts for three months, and I lost to you so easily. It makes me feel that all my hardships for more than ten years have been in vain. " Guo Furong said depressedly.

"That's true."

Jiang Yi nodded: "If it were me, I would be just as depressed and unwilling as you."

"Although you practice very hard and improve your strength very quickly, I also know that you will catch up with me sooner or later, but I didn't expect that the time would be so short. After only three months, I would no longer be your opponent."

Guo Furong said rather disappointed.

She still admires Jiang Yi's hard work during this time.

Although she has been practicing since she was a child, it is only because she is naturally escaped and lazy, and she often fishes in troubled waters and gets away with it when she is practicing.

Relying on his mother's doting, he is not afraid of his father Guo Juxia's strict demands.This caused her to be only at the third-rate level until now.

Compared with Jiang Yi's hard work and diligence in cultivation, she really felt a little ashamed.

However, after all, the time difference between the two sides' practice is so far, today's defeat still made her feel a little bit disappointed, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

"Actually, you don't need to be too disappointed. In terms of cultivation, I'm still not as good as you. It's just that sunflower acupuncturists pay attention to defeating the enemy with one blow, which allows me to defeat the strong with the weak."

As Jiang Yi said, he handed a steamed bun in his hand: "Eat it."

"Thanks."

Guo Furong was also a little hungry, took the steamed buns, and gnawed them unceremoniously.

Jiang Yi sipped Fenjiu and ate steamed buns, and said, "I have gained a lot from fighting you today. I hope to exchange ideas with you often in the future, so as to increase my experience in fighting people."

Right now, apart from practicing step by step every day, the most important thing for him is to improve his actual combat experience.

Although Bai Zhantang's martial arts were superb, Jiang Yi would not get much improvement if he fought against him.

Because there is no suspense in the battle between the two sides.

As soon as Bai Zhantang made a move, Jiang Yi couldn't even block a move, and his acupuncture points would be tapped.

The two had fought once before, and Jiang Yi only felt that facing Bai Zhantang's fingering, there was no way to dodge, there was no way to avoid it, and the gap in strength between them was too great.

Guo Furong, on the other hand, was a little better than him in terms of cultivation, but not too much stronger, so she was just right to be the object of discussion.

"No problem, I always do odd jobs in the inn, and sometimes I have itchy hands. It would be great to have someone to let me exercise my muscles and bones."

Guo Furong said, took the wine bottle in Jiang Yi's hand, and took a big gulp boldly.

She was choked and coughed violently because the irrigation was too fast:

"Cough cough cough cough."

Seeing her return to her original frizzy appearance, Jiang Yi knew that the original Guo Furong had returned, so he couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling.

In this way, the two exchanged martial arts experience while drinking and eating steamed buns on the roof.

Until it was completely dark.

……

In the days that followed, apart from practicing lightness kung fu and sunflower acupuncture, Jiang Yi would compete against Guo Furong from time to time, and also put the practice of Jue Ming Dao on his agenda.

In the past month or so, he bought a Yanling knife and has been laying the foundation and getting familiar with the knife technique.

Wait until the basics are almost laid, and then start to practice "Breaking Knife".

Small courtyard, quiet room.

At each end of the corner, a red candle is lit.

The candles were flickering, and the dim candle light illuminated the quiet room.

Jiang Yi stood quietly in the center of the room, holding the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand.The fingertips feel the prismatic lines on the handle, the cold touch.

The Yanling knife in his hand is a steel knife more than 110 centimeters long, with a black handle with star-shaped patterns and a black iron scabbard, with a hidden edge.

"Suck~"

Jiang Yi took a long breath and his eyes were extremely focused.

All the minds and minds are concentrated on the Yanling knife in his hand, and the mind and mind are united.

The patterns of sword techniques in "Breaking Knife" flashed in his mind one by one.

Clang!

The Yanling Saber came out of its sheath suddenly, like a thunderbolt, like cold electricity across the sky,

The edge of the blade is deep and sharp, reflecting the cold light.