Li Qingcheng raised his sword eyebrows and became angry.

He took a step forward and came to Sun Shaoming.

Seeing his stubborn look, Sun Shaoming said coldly, "Why, are you not convinced?"

Li Qingcheng was about to take action, but suddenly his arm was pulled. Li Jinping shook his head and lowered his head and said, "Forget it." Li Dazhun hurriedly came forward and was careful to compensate, "This young master, my granddaughter doesn't understand the rules and has broken etiquette. You have a lot of it, don't worry about it."

"Bang!"

Li Dazhun was slapped in the face, and five fingerprints on his face became swollen. He covered his face and said to a boatman, "Xiao Wu, go down and take a look." The boatman named Xiao Wu should be, Brigadier Li tied a rope around his waist and reminded him, "Be careful of undercurrents underwater."

Xiao Wu jumped down. He grew up in the river since he was a child and had a very good water quality. He plunged in. After a long time, he slowly floated up and shouted to the boat, "The hull is more than three feet long. I'm afraid everyone will get off the boat and drag it."

He swam towards the boat, and suddenly a wave came over and pulled Xiaowu into the water. Xiaowu did not stand firm and fell down immediately. Fortunately, he was good at water. He stood in the water with his feet and suddenly spoke, "No!"

The mud and sand at the bottom of the river have been silted for many years and are extremely soft. In addition, there is another dark nest here, so he began to fall into a trap. Li Dazhun is experienced and shouted, "Dark nest! Xiao Wu, don't move!" People who play water are most afraid of the dark nests in the water, like quicksand in the desert and mud in the swamp. The more they struggle, the faster they fall into it.

Fortunately, there was a rope tied to him, and Li Dazhun ordered everyone to pull the rope upwards and prepare to pull him up. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the rope tied to Xiao Wu's waist was cut off by something. Without pulling force, Xiao Wu did not move and sank down again.

Seeing this, Xiao Jinyan threw down a wooden board and shouted, "Hold it!" Then he jumped into the river with a rope in his hand, came to Xiao Wu's side a few times, wrapped Xiao Wu around, and gestured to Zhao Langjiang. Zhao Langjiang stole his horse and pulled the two of them up with a slight force.

Xiao Wu walked away from the Ghost Gate and was so scared that his face was pale. Looking at the arm, there was a bruise on it, which seemed to be hit by something. However, after saving his life, this bruise was nothing. Sun Shaoming said on the side, "Give you half an hour to leave this ghost place." He snorted coldly, "I defeated my young master's interest."

As he said that, he turned around and returned to the cabin.

Li Dazhun was at the helm, Xiao, Zhao, Li and two other friends came to the shore and prepared to pull the fiber.

Li Qingcheng was dissatisfied, "If the little master hadn't stopped me, I would have kicked the Sun into the river today."

Zhao Langjiang said, "What's the use of just saying it?"

Xiao Jinyan sighed and said, "Forget it, he is my family. You can try your best to beat him up. How can this grandfather and grandson beg you in the future? They still have to eat this road. Can you protect them for a while and for a lifetime?"

"Where is this kid's where?"

Xiao Jinyan said: "The young owner of Yujian Villa."

Li Qingcheng said disdainfully, "It's just a second-rate sect."

The Li family in Jinling is the head of the four major families in the world. The head of the family Li Xiaohua's status in the world is similar to the heads of Wudang and Shaolin sects. This sentence is not too big when he said it. The rope has been tied up, and Li Qingcheng is full of anger, wielding his true energy and pulling upwards.

The entire hull began to shake violently.

Xu Gongfeng, who was sitting in the cabin, sensed the true energy on the boat, his eyes slightly opened, revealing a trace of light.

The other people also came forward to help and pulled the boat out of the shallows.

The boat continues to move forward.

Xiao Wu's whole arm was swollen, and Li Jinping cursed, "Where are you doing your usual abilities? Can't you do such a thing?" Even though he said that, Li Jinping took a knife and said to the heart of the wound, poured it into his hand, and applied it to him.

Xiao Wu said aggrievedly: "Sister Jin Ping, I don't know why, but my arm suddenly hurts and I lose consciousness."

Zhao Langjiang stepped forward and took a look, "Someone attacked you with a hidden weapon."

Li Jinping looked at the cabin and said, "It must be that guy who did it. Isn't this just taking human life?"

Li Qingcheng said: "My little master, if you say a word, we will go up and beat him up all over the ground for teeth."

Li Jinping said yes, but then he said, "Forget it, they are a well-known sect in the world. Our Wuming Sect members are weak and are not their opponents." Perhaps she felt that being a master said such words, and forced a smile, "We Wuming Sect will record this account first. From tomorrow, I will teach you Wuming Sword Technique. You should work hard and not lose the face of our Wuming Sect. Do you understand?"

The three of them nodded.

That night, Zhao Langjiang also joined the deck army. The reason was that everyone in the cabin could not stand his stinky feet, so he was driven up.

The boat was sailing slowly on the river surface by the wind.

Three people sat on the deck and chatted.

Li Qingcheng took out a small pot of sorghum wine. The pot of wine was given to him in the afternoon. After drinking it, Zhao Langjiang snatched it, "Can you drink this kind of bad wine?"

Li Qingcheng smiled and said, "I'm used to eating big fish and big meat, so it's good to change the taste."

Xiao Jinyan sighed and said, "I am obviously the eldest disciple. I am teaching martial arts. The little master has eleven moves you and ten moves us. Drinking, if you are not us, this little master is too partial, right?"

Li Qingcheng's heart moved and said, "Her heart is hot, unlike them, cold-blooded beasts."

The three of them drank a pot of wine together.

The wine is cold, the more you drink, the hotter you feel.

Xiao Jinyan took a deep breath, watched the scenery on the river slowly slid backwards, and the mist rose, covering the surroundings with a layer of white. The bright moon was hidden behind the clouds, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and the autumn insects chirping, offering their final elegy for the coming cold winter.

The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

The three of them have their own thoughts and haven't spoken for a long time.

Xiao Jinyan looked at the two and said, "Now that Shujianshan Sword Cultivator has re-entered the world, and the major forces in the world are also ready to move. It will inevitably be difficult to go to Yinyang this way. Although the three of us have achieved a small success in martial arts, if we really meet a person of Sun Wuzong, we may not be as lucky as last time. So, I have a suggestion."

Li and Zhao asked, "What proposal?"

Xiao Jinyan said: "There is a saying in the world that is called "Seeking famous teachers and visiting high friends". As famous teachers, we are already disciples of the unknown sect. Next, we are visiting high friends. I suggest that before going to Yinyang, we will practice all the way and strive to achieve Yinyang, and improve our cultivation level to a higher level."

Zhao Langjiang said, "Good idea, I'm better off fighting."

Zhao Langjiang is strong in nature and it is only a matter of time to enter the Tao with sword techniques. His sword techniques are practiced on the battlefield and are full of killing intentions, but after reaching a certain level, he seems to have encountered a bottleneck. So in the past few years, he has left the army, traveled around the world, and entered another level of practice.

He needed the guidance of experts. Before his death, the conversation with Zhao Langjiang gave him a deeper understanding of the sword. The two did not teach the sword techniques, but told him the way to cultivate swords and minds.

During this period, Zhao Langjiang and Li Qingcheng and Xiao Jinyan have been having a fight. If an ordinary person is a man, he will inevitably be timid and will not show his real skills to compete. The three of them have similar martial arts skills, and they are all young people, and they do not hide their own personalities. This greatly improves the progress of martial arts.

Not everyone has this opportunity.

Li Qingcheng asked: "Fight to support the war?"

Xiao Jinyan nodded, "That's right. As we go west, we three will walk around the world without any trouble, but we are never afraid of trouble. When we meet a master, we will come forward to ask for advice. If we can't beat it, we will be lucky. In short, we will try our best to improve our cultivation. We can't waste a moment, start now."

Li and Zhao said, "Okay!"

"You are the eldest brother, what should I do if you listen to you?"

Xiao Jinyan said: "Sleep."

The three of them snored like thunder.

...

The next morning, before dawn, Li Jinping got up early and woke up the three of them, "Get up, practice knife!"

After saying that, he handed three wooden knives made of boat boards to the three of them.

Li Jinping's eyes were bloodshot, obviously he had not slept all night last night. Seeing that the three of them didn't answer, he said unhappily: "Why are you still standing there? I was thinking, now you are my disciples, and you can't learn from me without any weapons. Although these three wooden knives are a little simpler, they are enough to practice the knife."

Zhao Langjiang said: "Master, I have a knife."

Li Jinping knocked his head with the handle of the knife, "Your knife is yours, and the master gave it to you."

"Is it different?"

Li Jinping said, "It's different. Don't worry, masters can't treat you badly. I heard that there are many weapons in Yujian Villa. After the transaction is completed, I will buy each of you three with a real knife, and I won't treat you badly." After that, she calculated, "I gave me rouge and a knife. No, my grandfather will give me ten taels of silver. I have to make a good plan."

The three of them stood up and Mr. Li started the first day of teaching.

"Xiao Da, your posture is wrong. When practicing knife, you pay attention to the integration of waist and horse. There is something wrong with your waist, so you need to make up for it."

"Li San, the knife needs to be held with ease. You hold it so tightly. When you swing the knife, you cannot achieve the unity of the knife. Yes, relax a little."

Li Jinping was not very skilled in martial arts and was illiterate. When talking about swords, she was also very knowledgeable. She called Zhao Langjiang out, "Zhao Si, you have practiced swords, put on airs for your teacher."

Zhao Langjiang stood with his feet, holding a knife in one hand, crossed his chest, pinching the knife technique in his hand, and posing a posture. This move can be defended or attacked, which is the starting style of the cross-cutting knife technique.

"no!"

Zhao Langjiang was stunned, "No?"

Li Jinping said, "Not bad! The senior who taught me about sword skills back then said that those who practice swordsman should focus on their minds and focus on attack as their defense, and should not be afraid of one's head and one's head and one's head and one's head and tail."

As soon as Li Jinping said this, Zhao Langjiang was shocked. On that day, Li Qiuyi and Chu Ritian also said similar remarks, "The way to cultivate a sword is to move forward, the sword is in the heart, and the brave are fearless." Li Jinping's sword skills are not high, but these remarks are extremely superior opinions on the sword art.

"Master, what's the name of the senior who taught you sword skills back then?"

Li Jinping scratched his head, "It's too long, I don't remember it anymore. It seems that his surname is Xu, by the way, his surname is Xu, and his name is Xu Kaishan."

Zhao Langjiang looked at Xiao and Zhao, and they shook their heads, saying that they had never heard of such a person in the world. They probably were the nameless person from a small sect.

The three of them sweated heavily on the deck and practiced a hour knife. Li Jinping seemed easy to talk, but he was ruthless in his guidance skills. The three of them did something wrong and did not suit her wishes. They fists and feet and scolded each other. When they were tired of scolding, they called Li Qingcheng to come over and rub shoulders and back. The reason was very simple. Master is the most partial to you, and I will pass on another knife technique to you.

The poor Mr. Li said the same thing at home, and the one who was in front of the three and four, shouted and shouted, even gave the Yangtze River Wharf a woman with an unknown and ordinary appearance a slap in the back. If it was passed on to the world, wouldn’t it make people laugh?

But Mr. Li is willing.

Since Li Jinghong disappeared, he has never been as relaxed as he is now.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Li Jinping said, "That's all for today." Back at the cabin, Li Dazhun said to his granddaughter, "Girl, those three young men are good-minded, don't bother them anymore. What's the nameless school? Did your kid play house at that time?"

Li Jinping said, "It's because I'm good at heart that I teach them how to do it."

Li Dazhun sighed and said earnestly: "Your martial arts may not be seen by others. Girl, grandpa has been struggling in the world for a lifetime. He has never eaten pork or seen pigs running, especially the one named Zhao, I have seen his knife. These two knives have cold air, and it seems that they are not vulgar. These three are not ordinary people!"

Li Jinping said proudly, "My apprentice is certainly not an ordinary person."

Li Dazhun said, "Just make a fuss, ignore her and go to the bow of the boat to smoke dry tobacco."

...
To be continued...