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"Why are you staring blankly, is what I told you just now all nonsense?" Suru began to teach with some dissatisfaction, she was also quite concerned about Zhang Xiaofan, a young disciple.

Originally, his aptitude is not very good, but he still wants to go out and wander?

How can there be so much time for you to waste, if you don't cultivate well, you are nothing.

The world of cultivation is already quite cruel, and taking advantage of Zhang Xiaofan's inexperience in the world, she felt that he should be taught and educated more, so as to make his future cultivation path better.

"..." Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth, wanted to say something but still didn't say anything, it's not that he didn't want to explain Jiang Que's matter to Suru, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his mouth.

He was not good at words, and he was a little dull.

If you can not speak, try not to speak, lest the teacher has more thoughts.

Before he thought about it, Suru said she would stop when she was tired.

"No wonder the brothers and the others are all screaming." Zhang Xiaofan thought to himself: "It's no wonder the senior sister didn't come with me, the teacher's wife's preaching is really too powerful."

He was getting tired of hearing it.

Then Suru said again: "Xiaofan, you haven't laid your foundation well yet, so don't run around, and don't think about being lazy, the time for Qimai martial arts is coming soon, if you can't cultivate successfully, I, Dazhu I'm afraid no one from the Feng line will enter the final stage again."

In fact she was exaggerating.

In recent years, Qimai martial arts has at most entered the second round, not even the third round.

After saying such words, Zhang Xiaofan didn't know what to say, his face was silent, as if he was thinking: "I won't say anything, Shi Niang should be over soon."

He sighed secretly.

Shi Niang is worthy of being Shi Niang, a person who everyone is afraid of when preaching.

Sure enough.

The brothers are right.

It's just that Zhang Xiaofan is not good at words.

After a while, Zhang Xiaofan said in a low voice: "Master, actually I didn't go to be lazy, but I went to deliver food to the senior who lives in the mangosteen house at the back."

"Huh?" Suru frowned, and asked curiously: "You went to deliver food to someone? But he is a senior expert, and he has already had bigu, how can he need to eat like you?"

Others don't know about Jiang Chi's background and background, but she has heard from Tian Buyi that the person living in the bamboo house in the back is very special, even Daoxuan, who is the leader, is not an opponent, but an extremely powerful existence.

Now he is the elder Keqing of Qingyunmen.

An existence that even Daoxuan dared not provoke easily, let alone other people.

Thinking about it makes me feel a little depressed.

Ugly face.

She immediately asked with a look of fear: "Have you met the man in the mangosteen house? How does it feel? What kind of personality is he like?"

"I don't know." Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said: "That senior is an expert, so I don't know what kind of person he is, besides, I don't know that he is already able to fast, and he also asked me to watch every day from now on. Send food."

Suru: "..."

She took a careful look at Zhang Xiaofan, and found that this kid was still so ordinary, but he didn't look like he was lying.It did confuse her.

Continue to ask: "Really? Did he really say that?"

She really couldn't believe that this was true, a matter that her husband couldn't solve, a teenage disciple actually solved it, and managed to gain Jiang Chi's trust.

This is quite different.

She hurriedly asked again: "Xiaofan, since he told you that, then you can deliver food every day from now on, but did he tell you anything?"

"Yes." Zhang Xiaofan nodded, said: "Senior told me to stay with him for an hour every day after delivering the meals to practice swords."

"Practicing swords?"

"Yes, the senior taught me a sword move, which is very powerful and very strange. He asked me to learn it thoroughly, and then I can do it."

"Only one move?"

"Ah."

"Then have you learned it?"

"No."

"..."

The two were talking, but Suru almost lost her momentum.

This kid, really don't worry, like the senior in the mangosteen house at the back, he should practice well no matter what.

She rubbed her forehead.

Can't help but secretly said: "Sure enough, it's also an elm bump!"

Really helpless.

This kid, I don't know where the luck came from, to be valued by the senior in the mangosteen house at the back, it's a bit weird, what did the senior value him?

Suru was puzzled for a moment.

Not scientific.

Could it be that the senior has a special hobby, like teaching Zhang Xiaofan such a special elm lump?

But after all, it's still a lump.

Like the rest of the apprentices, Zhang Xiaofan is actually quite ordinary.

She was really helpless.

He wanted Zhang Xiaofan to practice the sword moves he had learned, but in the end he thought about it and decided to forget it. After all, it was Zhang Xiaofan's chance, and it was passed to him by that senior, not to her.

Once she reads it, maybe that senior will vent his anger on Zhang Xiaofan, it will be hard to say then.

Thinking of this, she waved her hand and said: "Okay, since it is the sword move taught to you by that senior, you should just learn it. Don't study hard in the future, and don't desecrate the sword move of senior, you know ?"

"..." Zhang Xiaofan was a little confused, but he could only nod his head, "Yes, Master, I have remembered everything, so don't worry."

Even if Suru didn't tell him, he still understood that even if there was only one sword move taught by the senior in the bamboo house, it was still a good thing, and he had to study hard.

After confessing to his wife, Zhang Xiaofan felt much better.

Immediately under Suru's complicated eyes, Zhang Xiaofan left slowly, still pondering the reaction of his mistress Suru in his heart.

Who is that senior?

He actually lived in the back mountain of their Big Bamboo Peak, and even his master and wife respected him, which is very curious and special.

"If I learn the sword move taught by my predecessors, what kind of strength will I have?" Zhang Xiaofan looked forward to it in his heart, "At that time, the revenge of the whole family in Caomiao Village will be avenged."

He never forgot that hatred.

I have always kept it in my heart, and I will talk about it when I become stronger.

On this day, Zhang Xiaofan was practicing outside Jiang Chi's bamboo house, but he felt frustrated again, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Is it because my aptitude is really too bad?"

Chapter 588

"Boy, what are you sighing for?" Jiang Xiao came out of the room, and couldn't help joking, "You seem to be in trouble?"

Jiang Xiao's smiling face made Zhang Xiaofan even more bitter, he said: "Senior, I don't think I can practice well the sword move you taught me."

He was also helpless.

The issue of aptitude is the same as the issue of height in the mundane world, it is really involuntary.

"It's okay, just take your time." Jiang Chi comforted casually: "You have to know that although poor aptitude is a bit slow, sometimes you can gain something by working hard with water."

He remembered that there was once a foolish boy who was also not well-qualified, but his achievements were also good, and the future may not be unpredictable.

But after Zhang Xiaofan heard Jiang Xiao's words, he felt a little bit bitter, the kung fu of water grinding?

How to grind, and when will the grinding be over?

a year?

Or ten or eight years?

It seems that it is a bit difficult, and it is also a bit sighing.

"Senior, do you think I have made progress these days?" Zhang Xiaofan asked again: "Is there any progress?"

"Yes." Jiang Xiao was not sure, so he replied casually.

So the silent Zhang Xiaofan fell into silence again, and continued to practice, even if there was only one move.

He didn't dare to think too much.

Practice non-stop, practice over and over again, in the end you can become familiar with it and practice it clearly.

As for Zhang Xiaofan, he just practiced all afternoon, he even forgot his teacher's wife Suru's advice, to practice hard first.

Nothing else matters.

Zhang Xiaofan really worked hard enough, he continued to practice hard, his strength deepened, his true energy increased, and he even understood a lot about the sword move Jiang Chi had taught him.

Jiang Chi looked at Zhang Xiaofan who continued to practice sword moves with a calm expression, and couldn't help secretly admiring him, "Honest people just like to be stubborn and serious, but this kind of energy is very suitable for cultivation and questioning."

So don't bully honest people.

Jiang Xiao always remembered it.

The practice like an ascetic monk still has results. For example, Zhang Xiaofan has gradually become proficient in the sword move that Jiang Chi taught.

Although he has not grasped the essence of it, nor comprehended its profound meaning, he still understands the principle that practice makes perfect.

After playing a beautiful sword flower, Zhang Xiaofan came to say goodbye: "Senior, I have practiced so far today, so I will take my leave first."

He also didn't want to ask Jiang Xiao's opinion anymore, so as not to be hit.

Anyway, Jiang Chi usually had an indifferent appearance, and he also felt a little reserved, but he was embarrassed to look directly at it.

"Well, that's fine." Jiang Kuang nodded and said, "You don't want to practice after you go back, lest your brothers and sisters find out and ask you for it."

Not everyone can learn Jiang's sword moves, at least not without his permission, even Tian Buyi's disciples.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaofan naturally understood that Jiang Xiao's ability to teach him sword moves was probably due to his friendship with Zhang Xiaofan who delivered meals for many days.

Without waiting for Zhang Xiaofan to think about it, Jiang Xiao continued: "I once met a fool, he was also very honest, but he worked very hard to practice the exercises, and he spent ten times as much time as others. , Over time, he became a generation of heroes.

So, you kid understand what I mean, right? "

Zhang Xiaofan: "..."

He nodded first, then shook his head for a while, a little suddenly difficult to understand.

He didn't fully understand Jiang Xiao's words.

Could it be that the idiot he was talking about was also the same as himself back then, and then he became a generation of outstanding people through his own hard work?

And the senior said this just to encourage himself?

"Okay, let's go, you kid." Seeing Zhang Xiaofan with a dazed face, Jiang Xiao couldn't help curling his lips, and continued: "Come over tomorrow and continue."

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaofan bowed and left slowly, thinking about what Jiang Xiao said all the time, did that silly boy really achieve something?

Does it mean that as long as Zhang Xiaofan is willing to work hard, his future achievements will be extraordinary, a hero in the world, just thinking about it makes me very excited.

Anyway, they are yearning for it.

"Senior, I'll bring you some wild game tomorrow." He had already made up his mind that he would bring some wild game to eat tomorrow.

This Jiang Xiao didn't care.

……

After leaving the bamboo house in Hou Shan Jiang Que, Zhang Xiaofan returned to his residence.

But there are already two people waiting for his residence, it is the shopkeeper-like master Tian Buyi, and the strict teacher-wife Suru.

"Disciple Zhang Xiaofan pays homage to Master and Mistress." He hastily stepped forward to salute, not daring to show Dong Ah's negligence or dissatisfaction.

After all, if Tian was not easy to take in, when he was in the Qingyunmen lobby, no one would have asked him to worship the entrance wall, let alone take him in and teach him the profound Tao of Tai Chi.

"Well, get up." Tian Buyi said lightly: "I heard from your mistress that you have been delivering food to the man in the back mountain bamboo house for the past few days, but what happened?"

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