martial law

The life here is too poor and out of tune with him.

If it wasn't for learning art, he really didn't want to guard the breeze in the mountains and be with the bright moon.

After Yang Lin saw the ceremony, Wang Chuyi smiled gratifiedly and said, "When I was running around in the Northland, when I heard about you, I couldn't believe it.

Well done, you actually killed that murderer Sha Tongtian, Dragon King of the Ghost Sect, you really saved the world from a great disaster.

However, don't be so reckless in the future... With your talent, it will not be difficult to kill Sha Tongtian when you reach the peak of your cultivation.

Why bother to take risks before the cultivation base is completed?There is absolutely no need to risk your life. "

"It's not worth giving up your life."

Yang Lin smiled and said, feeling the old Taoist's deep concern, he felt very relaxed.

Compared with the calmness of being with Master Ma Yu, and the cautiousness of getting along with Qiu Chuji, I am afraid that the fiery Taoist priest will get angry again.

It's a little different when I get along with my master, Wang Chu.

He didn't have to hide his true nature at all.

"Nonsense, even if you don't tell me about the situation at that time, I can understand how difficult it is.

In order to make Taihu Water Village and Guiyun Village completely safe, you have no choice but to take a blow.

Fortunately, fortunately, Nasha Tongtian's injuries were not healed, and he didn't expect you to attack suddenly, so you succeeded.

Afterwards, under the siege of Peng Lianhu, Master Lingzhi, and Liang Ziweng, you did not fight and fled directly, which was also very correct.

You don't know those three people, but all of them are extremely sinister and good at using poison.If you see her in the future, be careful. "

"I can save it." Yang Lin didn't argue, saying that he wasn't very afraid of those people's siege at that time, and now he doesn't need to worry at all.

However, he didn't know how to start, why did his strength improve so quickly?It would be better not to say it.

Wang Chuyi had seen him make a move in Guiyun Village back then, and had touched his muscles, so his strength must have remained at that time.

Sure enough, Wang Chuyi didn't ask too many questions, just casually told a little story about farewell, then compared Yang Lin's internal strength and swordsmanship, and asked some specific and subtle knowledge points.

Seeing Yang Lin answering fluently, he was very satisfied.

"Your teacher-in-chief thinks highly of you, and you are dedicated to imparting Quanzhen internal skills... But Zhijing's child seems to be getting more and more promising now.

After a while, he can be accepted as an apprentice and pass on the sword.From your understanding of swordsmanship and mentality, you can see that the swordsmanship he taught is actually very good. "

Wang Chu stroked the black beard under his chin, and said with a smile.

You are mistaken, that kid is not authentic.

Yang Lin murmured in his heart, but he didn't complain.

As the saying goes, you can't be close to each other.

Zhao Zhijing had been with Wang Chuyi for many years, and he always showed an obedient and obedient side in front of his master. Even if he spoke ill of him, it was useless.

Instead, he appeared to be a villain.

Why bother?

"Brother Zhao is still very good at teaching swords, and his swordsmanship and internal strength are also good."

Yang Lin said against his will.

"That is, he is basically the strongest among the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, and even Yin Zhiping, who is under Senior Brother Qiu's sect, is a little weaker.

Of course, in a real fight, it depends on how well he performs. This time, the Sanyue competition is as important as it is important, and it depends on whether he can give Yuyang a face. "

Wang Chuyi laughed out loud, as if he had been scratched to the itch, and then said: "Unfortunately, with your strong muscles and bones, and the strange skills you have learned outside, it is not good for you when you are fighting with swords. Use it.

The skill competition in Sanyue is only Quanzhen swordsmanship and Quanzhen internal strength, and you are not allowed to use other martial arts skills, otherwise, with the means that you can barely compete with Sha Tongtian, you should also hope to compete for the first place. "

Yang Lin understood as soon as he heard it.

It turned out that in Wang Chuyi's heart, he took advantage of Sha Tongtian's injury and was unprepared to attack him. He used a strange method from outside the world, which could not be used in the sword competition.

'Could it be that he can't see the realm of my internal strength? '

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized again.

'That's right, my current internal strength cultivation base, muscles, bones, qi and blood are already above his.

As long as I don't deliberately show it, in his eyes, my overall strength is actually vague.

It can be said to be unfathomable, or it can be said to be ordinary...

Of course, he didn't dare to think of me as unfathomable, he just thought that I had just learned internal strength and swordsmanship, and my cultivation was very superficial. '

As soon as Yang Lin thought about it, he didn't explain it. He just said: "What's the first thing, let's see when the time comes. I just want to discuss swords with the brothers and learn more."

"It's good to have this kind of thinking. I am happy when I win and I am happy when I lose. This is my good apprentice.

As a teacher, I know that your real combat ability must be higher than that of Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping.

Even if you lose this time, it's a non-war crime... After all, you haven't been on the mountain for long, and you haven't mastered your swordsmanship and internal skills. There are too many methods that you can't use, so you have been wronged. "

"nothing."

Yang Lin didn't care at all.

I don't need to use those methods.

"How about this, after I discuss it with the master master and the others, I will also list you as the true seed, so I don't have to fight back and forth with the little disciples below.

Rank directly to the first few, so as not to let you lose in the hands of those young disciples with low sword skills during the sword competition, and you will lose face. "

"No need." Yang Lin was dumbfounded.

He was also going to pluck the wool well once, and beat all the Quanzhen disciples all the way.

Listed as the true seed, directly upgraded to the top few, how can it be done?

"Don't be afraid of trouble, this matter is settled like this." Wang Chu said with a smile, and hurriedly went to find the head teacher.

Yang Lin smacked his lips, unable to laugh or cry for a while.

Chapter 180

March [-]rd, Shangsi Spring Festival.

In front of the Chongyang Hall, there were already densely packed Quanzhen disciples, lined up neatly in a square formation.

At a glance, there are seven or eight hundred disciples lined up from the square in front of the hall to the mountain steps.

Everyone was full of energy, and under the leadership of the head teacher Ma Yu, they sacrificed to heaven and earth, and worshiped Pangu.

Then, looking at the sun rising three poles, it was announced that the contest began.

The Quanzhen Seven had their own seats, and Ma Yu was in the middle.

On the left and right of him are Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Tan Chuduan, Liu Chuxuan, Hao Datong and Sun Buer.

The three-year disciple competition does not actually have much real meaning.

Although they can obtain the qualifications to comprehend Xiantian Gong, the second-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Seven Sons actually understand that this is just a name.

Haven't seen them all these years, can't you understand that innate skill?

It's like reading a bible.

Even if the disciples of the third generation get the first place and get the opportunity to get in touch with the innate skills, it is still a black eye and a blind eye.

Therefore, the purpose of the sword competition is actually to urge each branch to practice seriously.

And, slowly select the next generation of seeds who can take the lead.

These people will always grow old one day, and there will be no successors.

As a martial arts sect.

Martial arts is the first big thing.

Especially, being in the world of mortals, apart from cultivating Taoism, there are many incidents.

For example, fame, for example, interests.

That is to say, these disciples also need to care about the issue of food, after all, it is not enough to live by drinking water and drinking wind.

Especially in recent years, when the momentum of Quanzhen Sect has been declining day by day, it is even more necessary for disciples to grow up.

It's impossible for these disciples to be beaten up casually after they go down the mountain...

Then who else will worship Quanzhen?The sect will disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Compete in the same sect, don't hurt the friendship, disciples who have mastered Xiao Zhoutian come out, other disciples, observe and study hard."

According to the usual practice, the one who presides over the sword competition is usually Eternal Spring Zi Qiu Chuji.

Among the Quanzhen Seven Sons, his martial arts and prestige are sufficient.

As the head teacher, Ma Yu has always been clean and lazy, and is impatient to deal with these mundane affairs.

After Qiu Chuji set the tone of the sword competition, he saw that there were more than 230 people in line, and he felt very relieved.

Although, now that the Quanzhen Seven are wandering outside, their deterrent power is becoming more and more insufficient.

However, the three generations of disciples have gradually grown up...

These people don't seem to be strong now, and they can be regarded as good players in the arena.

With this huge base, one day, when they all grow up and sweep the world's martial arts, what difficulty will it be?

After looking at it, there were no disciples pretending to be numbers, Qiu Chuji said again: "All the disciples hold the swords, and now I announce that the three true seeds can be promoted first without going through the sword fight.

If the top ten disciples refuse to accept this, they can choose one to challenge. "

He waved his fly whisk: "Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping, Lu Guanying, don't come forward yet."

The three of them came out in response, and sat down on the side of the high platform, and all the disciples below immediately made a commotion.

"Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Yin, the swordsmanship of the two of them has been cultivated, and they have seen each other during the sword competition at the end of the year. With swordsmanship and internal strength, can he also become the true seed?"

"No way, Master Yuyang's doing this is a bit excessive, and disciple Pian Tan doesn't need to go to this extent.

I don't believe it, I have practiced swordsmanship and internal strength for five years, but I can't compare to him for more than a month. "

This is a disciple of Changchun Zi.

"Haven't you heard of it? That day when he went up to the mountain to meet his teacher, Lu Guanying once beat Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping to the point of disgrace, and they couldn't fight back.

Even Zhao and Yin are eligible to become true seeds, why can't he? "

This is Tan Chuduan's disciple.

What kind of master teaches what kind of disciples.

Tan Chuduan is impassioned and impassioned, with a personality that cannot rub sand in his eyes, and his disciple loves to be true.

All the disciples were furious when they heard the words.

This is which pot is not opened to mention which pot.

Everyone knew what happened that day, but they didn't expect that someone would directly lift the cover.

Just as they were about to attack in groups, they heard a female voice next to them weakly say: "Yes, yes, I think Senior Brother Lu is very powerful."

Looking back, I saw Cheng Yaojia standing there timidly, wearing a robe of water lotus, like a new lotus coming out of water, indescribably beautiful...

All of a sudden, the contention faded away.

"Okay, don't care what the reason is, let the masters and uncles put him in the seat of the true seed, you have to sit still.

How beautiful it is now, how ugly it will be when it is shot down.

Don't forget, everyone, when we compete with Quanzhen, we can only use Quanzhen swordsmanship and internal strength, haha..."

Wang Zhitan burst out laughing, Li Zhiquan, Zhang Zhiguang and others all laughed along.

Cui Zhifang, Shen Zhifan and others were secretly lucky, eager to try, waiting silently, thinking about what they didn't know.

The disciples below couldn't wait, and jumped into the arena one by one to compete with swords, and the fight was very lively.

Winners click and stop, while losers are polite, which is quite pompous.

Although there are quite a lot of disciples who have mastered Xiao Zhou Tian, ​​but as time goes on, everyone knows the basics, who is strong and who is weak, there is no way to know.

Therefore, it is rare that there will be a situation where you have to fight hard when you are obviously unable to fight.