On the Correct Posture of Probation of the Villain

Although the flying boat used for this trip was large, they had plenty of time and were not in a hurry, so they did not drive fast but sought stability. All the disciples were in high spirits during the journey from north to east.

The disciples of the five peaks in the Sanqing sect have their own inheritance, and not all of them practice the Eighteen Sword Styles of the Shangqing. Most of them communicate more with each other on weekdays.This time they were able to get together, and they were all young people. Jiang Yunzi and a few elders also entered the room, leaving them young people to interact together.

Feng Ling'er was isolated every time, she was too young, and she was a doll, most of the seniors in this boat would tease her, and would not really take her.

Little Lingdang had no choice but to stay with Xu Nian. On Chu Heng's side, Ye Yunqi asked one of his disciples, a boy named Qian Feng, to fight a few tricks with him.

Chu Heng used the sword and learned the Shangqing Eighteen Sword Styles, while Qian Feng held two swords and learned the traditional sword skills of Zhengzhufeng.

When Chu Heng rose to prominence, he was still the old-fashioned neutral and gentle, a group of hot-blooded boys, some people laughed at his soft sword without politeness.

Qian Feng crossed his two narrow and long knives in front of him, and the majestic wind seemed to be coming towards him at that station, and he was on the same path as Ye Yun.

"I also ask my junior brother to give me more advice."

Qian Feng didn't defend, and said with a serious face, and after finishing speaking, he preemptively attacked Chu Heng, which was in line with his cold temperament, and he looked like the kind who took the initiative to attack.

Someone shouted: "Junior brother Chu Heng, you should stick to a few tricks anyway, otherwise it will be too worthless."

Chu Heng showed a gentle smile, and raised his sword to meet him. Little Ling Ding and Xu Nian who were watching secretly thought that if Chu Heng wanted to receive this sword, he should use Pingyang Luoqiuyan or Dongxue Shen Luori in the eighteenth style.

But as soon as his sword came out, everyone was shocked. If the gentleness standing there just now was a calm sea, then Chu Heng is now a raging wave!

Xu Nian saw Chu Heng's extremely fierce move, the mountain high and falling Jiuchuan, and the sword body was facing him horizontally. The dark sword body of Po Jun's whole body did not have a little brilliance in the sun, but it carried a deep sense of awe. The two swords and the sword The front brushed past, and there was a sound of "stab--".

Looking back, the figures of the two were extremely fast, and afterimages were intertwined with the blades.

Only then did everyone realize that these two people were actually exactly the same, they were both young people with high spirits and boundless future, who could cultivate the calmness and introversion settled by Qian Fanfang.

The eyes of the young disciples in the Qi refining stage were no longer enough, and Feng Ling'er was already dizzy, so he had to ask Xu Nian, but Xu Nian couldn't keep up with the fight between the two, so he had to say that Qian Feng's cultivation base was slightly higher than Chu Heng's. At first Chu Heng was at a disadvantage, but now the two are in a draw.

Outsiders have the same opinion as Xu Nian, but they don't know that Qian Feng, who fought against Chu Heng, was already very surprised. He thought that his cultivation in Xia Sanfu and Dong Sanjiu was already a rare hardworking person in the sect, and now he was facing off against Chu Heng. , It looked like a draw, but found that Chu Heng knew better than him-responsibility.

On weekdays, whether you practice swords, knives, or use long guns, not to mention you will compete with your fellow disciples, most of the elders will also teach you how to do it.

Qian Feng was able to take more than 50 moves from Ye Yunqi, and he was already considered a leader in the foundation stage of the sect. Ye Yunqi's long gun made it tough and tricky. He thought that his adaptability was not bad, but who would have thought that he would be facing Chu Heng now? Only then did I realize what real strain is.

He slashed left and right with both sabers, and sealed Chu Heng in two ways. Chu Heng fell into his arms with a short body, only picked up the tip of the sword, and jumped back with a swish of Qian Feng.

He went to attack with the right sword, Chu Heng broke through the army to block, left the sword as a back path, and then slashed up, Chu Heng slashed across the edge of his right sword, and turned his waist to use his strength to change the direction of his right sword to meet him The oriole is behind the left knife.

When the two of them stopped, Chu Heng had already pointed the tip of his sword at his left chest, but his two swords were still in mid-air before they had time to drop.

The people around shouted wonderfully and applauded Chu Heng. Qian Feng thought that Chu Heng must be as diligent as him, but he lost in the end because his ability to adapt was not as good as others. But people have talent.

It is said that if you want to practice Taoism, you must have immortal bones. This is the fate of immortality, which gives you the first key to enter the door of Taoism.

People often say that hard work can make up for one's weakness, but practitioners are the least able to believe this sentence. People without immortal bones can't enter the door no matter how hard they work.

He has worked hard for decades, and Chu Heng is two years younger than him. There is no denying that his hard work is not inferior to him, but that bit of talent is enough to beat him.

"Junior brother is really talented."

Qian Feng withdrew his knife and sincerely admitted defeat, which was also a sincere compliment.

Chu Heng thought in his heart that talent is good. If he has good talent, he will have to work hard day and night, and wake up earlier than a bird.

Qian Feng asked again: "I really admire my junior brother's adaptability, must he often fight with his senior brothers?"

Chu Heng wanted to shake his head and deny it, but relying on people who are close to him on weekdays alone cannot hone his moves.

Some of his body strains are learned from Nangong Yin, and some are practiced by himself when he was young and the real strong sword he encountered this time when he went down the mountain.

But at that time, if he didn't respond quickly, how could he have the life to stand here and confront him?

No one can practice real kung fu until they are really desperate.

But he couldn't say that, so he had to put away his sword, and replied softly: "It's because I often fight with my uncle and junior brother on weekdays, and I have learned more than practicing alone."

Only then did Qian Feng nod: "I think it's the same, actual combat is more important."

Chu Heng lowered his eyes, the smile on the corners of his mouth was still gentle, what kind of actual combat is it to fight against the elders and brothers of the same sect.

On Xu Nian's side, Feng Ling'er waved: "Senior brother, come quickly, what are you talking about there?"

Among them, Ye Yunqi was also there. This guy muttered with Min Feixing from Guanxing Peak, and made a lottery for everyone to draw one. People fight each other.

But the two of them lacked a bit of consideration, they didn't separate the foundation building period from the Qi refining period, Feng Ling'er got her senior brother in the foundation building period from Guanxing Peak, and wanted to admit defeat, but Ye Yunqi forcibly carried her over.

In the end, it was true that due to the restriction of making tactics in the opening hand, and only relying on weapon moves, her senior brother who usually only loves stargazing and divination, and vowed to explore the mysteries of the starry sky was beaten to a tie by her wooden sword.

"Senior brother, you look thin." Feng Ling'er didn't laugh at her senior brother, her senior brother's complexion was so pale that he hadn't seen the light all year round, and his stature was also very thin, so he looked like a weak chicken.

She said sadly, "You should eat more meat and gain weight."

This senior is named Jin Xuanji, and the younger junior sister who lost to him in the Qi refining period was not angry. She reached out and touched the head of the first mascot of Guanxing Peak, and said slowly: "Thank you, junior sister, for your concern, but like junior sister Brother Yuanrun is still so thankful."

Feng Ling'er: "Oh, you're welcome, you're welcome."

Her senior brother: I didn't thank you, did I?

Little Lingdang had already run back to Xu Nian and Chu Heng, Xu Nian whispered to her, "Thank you for not being a thank you, but a tactful rejection of your kindness."

Chu Heng said softly: "Guanxing Peak's classics are second only to Shangqing Peak, and it is not easy to teach such an illiterate you."

Little Lingdang rolled her eyes, life is short, carpe diem in time is the right way!

Then the rounds started again, and the deck was very lively for a while, Qi Siyuan ran from the cabin to watch the excitement, Xu Nian and a disciple of the Qi training period were divided into a group, even if he was not allowed to use the kneading formula, he easily won up.

After the round was over, everyone became closer. At this time, they had been walking for noon, and it was already the beginning of the afternoon. Qi Siyuan leaned over and looked east, and finally announced to everyone: "All foundation-building disciples get off the boat. , all on foot to Penglai, East China Sea.”

When he said this, Jin Xuanji was the first to ask slowly: "Uncle Shi, why is this?"

Qi Siyuan glanced at him, he was a sword cultivator, looking at Jin Xuanji's small body and weak stature, he was very sad for his misfortune, and he said earnestly to him: "You can take a few more steps, I was also exercising and exercising.”

Then he explained to the foundation-building stage disciples: "This is the first trial of the Immortal Cultivation Conference. We will take the disciples who did not participate and the Qi-refinement stage disciples directly to Penglai, East China Sea. You disciples in the foundation-building stage will have to find out by yourself." to the place."

Qi Siyuan waved his hand, "Hurry up and find us, we'll be waiting for you on Island 32."

After all, they divided the place and drove them off the boat.

Feng Ling'er was 1 reluctant to part with Xu Nian and Chu Heng, and Qi Siyuan said that she could go down with Xu Nian and Chu Heng.

Chu Heng didn't want to bring this little trouble, so Yu Jian grabbed Xu Nian and ran away quickly, leaving the little bell standing where he was, his face was blurred by the wind from his Yu Jian, and he stomped his feet angrily.