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Chapter 155 Master-Apprentice Love

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the Tomb of the Living Dead, the Condor Heroes, disappeared from the world.

This is the only information that Cheng Kun can collect about Yang Guo's descendants, and it is the information that Chen Youliang's apprentice obtained as a disciple of the Nine Pockets of the Beggar Gang.

Because the descendants of Yang Guo and the Beggar Clan have always had some contact, even if there is not much, the information passed down is enough for Cheng Kun to use.

Suning's martial arts are close to being invincible in the world, and Cheng Kun believes that there is no one who can defeat him with martial arts. Therefore, to deal with Suning must be linked together, and there must be no flaws, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Behind Cheng Kun, there are still six dead soldiers he secretly raised, and he brought them here mainly to test the background and martial arts of the descendants of Yang Guo. If the martial arts are good, then they will also be included in the plan to deal with Suning. If it doesn't work, kill people and steal the cheats.

"It's just, what if Daxia Yang didn't leave a cheat book?" Cheng Kun lowered his head and pondered.

But after thinking about it, Cheng Kun said confidently: "No matter how unrestrained Daxia Yang is, it is impossible for him to lose his unique knowledge of martial arts."

After all, Cheng Kun asked his dead men to go over to test it out.

After waiting for a long time, only one dead man came back to report, his body was full of bee needles, he died immediately after speaking.

Cheng Kun frowned.

Cheng Kun could use flames to deal with the bee formation formed by the jade bees, but the martial arts of the woman in yellow was far superior to his. If he did not rely on the power of the court, he would not be able to enter the tomb of the living dead.

This made him temporarily give up the idea of ​​snatching the cheats. Anyway, he still has a lot of use value. In the past ten years, Wang Baobao will not kill him.

Looking down at the corpses of his subordinates, Cheng Kun thought to himself, the descendants of Daxia Yang don't care about world affairs, if he wants her to deal with Suning, he must let people from the whole world come forward, but the martial arts of that woman in yellow shirt is not as good as Suning's. , the difference is too much, no matter how much he thinks highly of her, Suning can take her life within ten sword strikes.

Not to mention that Suning's martial arts improvement is extremely terrifying, and his internal strength growth is even more overwhelming. Nowadays, the martial arts masters of the Jianghu people are no more than his enemy with a sword.

"Let those three old guys compete with Suning first, get rid of the thorn in their side, and then slowly figure it out." Cheng Kun sighed sadly.

A Suning needs him to plan for nearly ten years, and may even fail, which makes people jealous of his martial arts talent.

If he had half or even a tenth of Suning's talent in martial arts back then, how could his junior sister marry Yang Dingtian.

How could he have such an unfortunate half life.

The past is like smoke, and if you talk too much, it will be tears!

Cheng Kun's eyes gradually turned cold. Even though many years had passed, the hatred still persisted.

He raised his head slowly, and said solemnly: "Yang Dingtian, I want to destroy your Mingjiao with my own hands, and let you die under the nine springs!"

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Since Zhou Zhiruo became a teacher, Suning officially taught her martial arts and swordsmanship. The nameless swordsmanship and the nameless inner strength were all taught.

This made Song Qingshu mad with jealousy, but Suning's many years of teaching made him less aggressive, but his resentment towards Zhou Zhiruo was not weaker than Song Qingshu's resentment against Zhang Wuji in the original book.

This made Suning a little dumbfounded.

After memorizing sword formulas and internal skills, Zhou Zhiruo practiced and read books every day besides sleeping.

Four hours of sleep, four hours of practicing, four hours of reading, such a rigorous teaching, made Song Qingshu slightly terrified, but Zhou Zhiruo enjoyed it.

This made Suning extremely satisfied. Every time he met Song Qingshu, he praised Zhou Zhiruo, which made Song Qingshu grit his teeth at Zhou Zhiruo even more.

At dusk, the setting sun was like blood, spilling into the study room of Lianhuafeng, and a book spread out among them was particularly eye-catching.

It was "Thousand Characters", one of the children's books, which Suning bought from the bookstore in the small town at the foot of the mountain, along with "Three Character Classics", "Thousand Characters" and other children's books. Mongolian reading material.

The etiquette defense of whether men and women can't kiss is really a headache for Suning, which makes it his turn to teach Zhou Zhiruo to read and write. In addition, he is not willing to find an old master to teach Zhou Zhiruo to read, and Suning doesn't like to teach some things. etiquette.

What is the most important thing in the world? Etiquette and law are as heavy as a mountain.

After being able to read and write, these books are useless. Su Ning was going to take them away, but Zhou Zhiruo insisted on keeping them, so Suning followed her.

Teaching Zhou Zhiruo is exactly the same as teaching Song Qingshu, only the difference between men and women. Moreover, Zhou Zhiruo is much better-behaved than Song Qingshu, so there is no need for Suning to reprimand him severely.

This also allowed Suning to convey internal strength to Zhou Zhiruo every month, laying a solid foundation for her internal strength.

As for the well-known acupoint acupuncture Kung Fu of the Wudang School, Suning could only ask Song Qingshu to find a female disciple of the Emei Sect to help teach it, and then teach it after Zhou Zhiruo had a rough understanding of acupoint acupuncture.

Zhou Zhiruo held a copy of "Tao Te Ching" and sat on a wooden pier outside the bamboo house, reading softly.

Beside her were several copies of "Lao Tzu". After reading "Tao Te Ching", she continued to pick up a copy of "Lao Tzu" to read aloud.

For these Taoist classics, Zhou Zhiruo only recognized the characters but didn't hear the meaning, and she didn't know why the master asked her to recite them.

Of course, she won't say these words, the master must be doing it for her own good.

She likes the master to use internal force to dredge her meridians, the feeling is very comfortable. In addition, the master also warned her that if anyone heals her and asks her to take off her clothes when she walks in the rivers and lakes, she will just hand it over with a sword. Color embryo.

Zhou Zhiruo especially liked Master's warning, because it made her feel that she was very important in Master's eyes.

After being able to read and write, she also gradually understood some of the ways of the world, and after practicing martial arts, she knew even more how vast Master's martial arts are, it is like a round of tomorrow, like the sun in the sky.

After nightfall, Suning prepared dinner and called Zhou Zhiruo, who was reading by the lamp, to have dinner.

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo who was reading while eating, Su Ning said softly: "Ruoruo, put down the book and read while eating, it's not good for the stomach."

"Yes, Master." Zhou Zhiruo immediately put down the book.

Suning looked at this well-behaved female apprentice, and sighed, she was too obedient, and sometimes it was an annoyance that left him with no sense of accomplishment.

"Master, tonight, can you tell your disciple the story of Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu?" Zhou Zhiruo finished her dinner, put down her bowls and chopsticks, and looked expectantly.

Half an hour before going to bed is time for reading, but Suning will tell Zhou Zhiruo some nice stories. This is also the habit when he taught Song Qingshu, but Song Qingshu couldn't bear it after a month.

"Huh?" Su Ning was surprised, unexpectedly, she still remembered what she said casually.

Su Ning asked with a smile: "Ruoruo, why do you want to hear the story of those two people?"

Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head and said softly: "I'm just curious."

Su Ning didn't think too much, nodded and said: "Yes."

"Thank you, Master, Master is the best." Zhou Zhiruo jumped up and down.

Su Ning scratched his head and smiled wryly.

At midnight, after the story was told, Suning blew out the lamp and left.

Under the warm quilt, Zhou Zhiruo remembered the story of Yang Guo and the Little Dragon Girl, the great hero of the Southern Song Dynasty told by her master. Her cheeks were flushed, her brows were flushed with shame, but there was a touching smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Master, master, master, hehe."

On the second day, Zhou Zhiruo practiced Wuming swordsmanship, and it became more and more smooth. Every time she handed out a sword, it was different from the swordsmanship taught by Suning, but it was more suitable for her.

This made Suning extremely satisfied and gave her an hour to rest.

Zhou Zhiruo cheered happily.

That night, when Suning was lighting up the lamp to watch "Sword Book", there was a knock on the door.

"Jojo, what's the matter?"

"Master, this disciple has washed your feet."

(End of this chapter)