Reborn House Has a Beloved Wife

Early the next morning, Long Mingyang and Nangong Yun got up early, but as soon as they opened the door, only the two of them came out. Everyone else was active in the yard, each occupying a corner to fight or practice knives, sparring, and practicing. The person with the knife was Wang Shujie. Seeing Wang Shujie who was still practicing basic knife skills, Long Mingyang and Nangong Yun's eyes lit up.

Yesterday they were guessing that Wang Shujie might have hidden a weapon—a knife—in the large bag slung across his body, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Ye Zi played the most casually. He didn't practice Natural Jue, but made various movements at will to move all parts of his body. Natural Jue has learned all three sets on the second page and can play them coherently. I also have a deeper understanding of this body training method. I don’t stick to the rules and just follow the feeling. It looks light and fluffy, and there is no sharp punching power. However, Ding Xu and Ji Yuanling who are also practicing boxing can see it. Crazy.

Ye Zi, who is playing casually, is thinking about how to improve the boxing technique taught by Senior Kuang Kun to his grandfather. He has already figured out some ways to combine it into the boxing technique of Natural Art. Refining the body of grandpa's age, gradually returning it to the state of youth.

The sound of Long Mingyang's door opening startled Ye Zi, the latter withdrew his fists and greeted them with a smile, while Ding Xu and Ji Yuanling, who had fallen into a state of indulgence, were refreshed and woke up together. The two looked at each other. With a glance, they all saw the shock and surprise in their eyes.

What made them obsessed before was not the routine of boxing, but a kind of artistic conception that was practiced in it, the realm of harmony between man and nature that fits with nature. Aware of the unspeakable things, if they can fully comprehend the artistic conception shown in Ye Ziquan's way, then it will be easier for them to reach the acquired big city and break through the innate in the future than other fighters.

"Come on, how about we compete? It's been so many years since I have competed with Brother Ji." Ding Xu challenged Ji Yuanling.

"I can't ask for it, okay, come on!" Ji Yuanling immediately made a starting move.

Wang Shujie withdrew his knife and shook off the sweat from his brow: "Senior brothers, come on!"

Everyone stood aside and watched, Nangong Yun saw Zhao Jun approaching, his eyes flashed with surprise: "Brother Zhao was a soldier?"

"That's right, I let you see it." Zhao Jun said with a hearty smile, "I've been out of the army for many years."

Nangong Yun smiled lightly: "Brother Zhao just played military style boxing. We learned it during military training when we entered high school, but it is not as advanced as Brother Zhao's boxing." It is obvious that Zhao Jun's military style boxing has a sense of chilling. Qi, it can be seen that Zhao Jun's soldiers are not ordinary soldiers.

As long as they talked for a short while, the two of them had exchanged hands for about ten rounds. Wang Shujie and Long Mingyang couldn't help applauding and applauding loudly. Ye Zi also held his chin and watched with relish. He was completely exchanging ideas and practicing boxing. He also saw the expressions of the two people who had realized something in an instant before, and he didn't mind the two of them gaining from it. The artistic conception of the natural decision is indeed higher than their own kung fu A lot, because it is not a level thing in itself.

It's like he stayed on the second page for so long, and the progress of his cultivation became slower and slower, and the others didn't know it. Thinking about the many pages behind, it was enough for them to practice for decades.

After more than half an hour of exchanging ideas, the two stopped, sweating profusely, and very happy. If Wang Shujie hadn’t remembered that he had to compete with others in the morning, he was infected at this time and wanted to compete with others. At this time, the Ji family Speaking of which, breakfast was ready and hot water for bathing was prepared, and the few people stopped to wash up.

A group of people had breakfast, opened the courtyard door, and saw that other people had already walked up the mountain.

"Shall we go too?" Long Mingyang took out his bag.

Ji Yuanling looked at Ye Zi and Zhao Jun: "What about the people in your room?" They didn't know when Zhao Jun came back at night, and they didn't need to know so clearly, but there was no sign of injury on Zhao Jun's body. , I knew that the operation at night went smoothly.

Ye Zi knew: "Don't worry, stay in the room well, if someone tries to break in to find someone beyond their limits, they will only get the same result."

When Zhao Jun came back in the middle of the night, the three of them could no longer hold on. After Zhao Jun took them out of the formation without interrogation, the three of them honestly confessed their origins. My son, I don't know who listened to someone's words and thought that their room was profitable, so I knocked on the door in the middle of the night and wanted to catch all people and things, but unexpectedly became someone else's shackles.

Ji Ding and the two immediately understood their intentions. Obviously, the three of them could not find many useful clues on the thief. Seeing the substantive results, they used people as bait to see if anyone would continue to search for them, especially the messenger behind them. Seeing that the burglar did not show up, and Wang Shujie and the others also showed up to participate in the competition, how could they not be suspicious? What exactly was sent out, let's see how they choose.

The mountain road was specially cut, and it was smooth and easy to walk. Along the way, they exchanged martial arts or gossip about trifles in the ancient martial arts world. There were constant voices from passers-by.

With the scene in the morning, Ji Yuanling seemed to respect Ye Zi even more, and Ding Xu often pointed out the identities of passers-by to him and Wang Shujie, deepening their understanding of the power of the ancient martial arts, and their group was also particularly affected by it. It is eye-catching, not only Ji Yuanling and Ding Xu are warriors of the eighth level, but Wang Shujie, a young man who looks young, actually has the strength of the seventh level. Adjusted his aura to the sixth level of warriors, but no matter how he looked at it, he was also a very talented and formidable young person.

Seeing Ye Zi casually showing the aura of a sixth-level warrior, Ji Yuanling and Ding Xu only felt that he was even more unfathomable.

——An anti-eating and anti-literary rhetoric——

Halfway up the mountain, Tianjianmen split a huge flat ground and paved with bluestone slabs. Usually, the disciples of the sect will practice martial arts here, and when the sect needs to gather disciples for important events, they will also gather here. Some of the stone slabs are new and some are old, and some have cracks and dents, which are obviously traces of martial arts training.

There is a row of buildings on the inside, which are antique and have existed for many years. There is a row of seats in front of the main hall in the middle, separated by a few high tables, which are used to entertain guests and serve tea, and the guest house halfway up the mountain is also located here. At the back of the martial arts field, tall and short buildings are connected together, and the green trees in the mountains complement each other.

Lu Dejiang, the master of Tianjianmen, appeared in person to entertain the distinguished guests. Standing beside him was a burly man in his thirties, with a square face and sharp eyes. A warrior saw him and praised: "Crazy brother!" Mencius has not seen it, and this kung fu has made progress, it seems that the Crazy Sword Sect will soon welcome another innate strongman."

"That's right." A person next to him stroked his beard and nodded, "This body has a thick and solid aura. Mad Saber Sect has always had a unique method in cultivation, and the selection of apprentices is also very particular. Except for those who died midway, there are very few who did not enter the innate. The other sects can only be envious."

"It's a pity that Senior Kuang Kun is not here, otherwise I will be happy to see the disciples in the sect so diligent!"

"Hmph! I don't think so." These people in the ancient martial arts world are not united and harmonious. No matter what the reason is, someone jumped out and sang the opposite tune at this time, "If Senior Kuang Kun would be happy, why would you go to ten people?" He hasn't shown his face for more than a year. In the ancient martial arts world, who knows that Kuang Dao Sect has always had few disciples but deep feelings, but now only Kuang Feng can't see his uncle. There are rumors in the martial arts that he is an old man who made a breakthrough in retreat, but then he met a few years ago. A senior from the Ziling Sect, she had met Senior Kuang Kun ten years ago, at that time Senior was seriously injured, if not for his profound kung fu, he would have died in Huangquan, what retreat breakthrough? It is all absurd words to deceive the world!"

When Kuang Feng was reprimanded on the spot, Ye Zi and his party had just arrived at the mountainside to practice martial arts, when they saw a man in his 30s with a big knife on his back. He was born mighty and dark-skinned, standing there like an iron tower. A look of dismay flashed across: "Most of you don't remember the name of that martial artist. He only knows to call him Tieshan. According to him, he has been taught by Senior Kuang Kun about sword skills before he can continue to improve on the way of martial arts. This fellow has pestered Kuang Feng several times to find out the whereabouts of Senior Kuang Kun."

"This is a righteous man with a sense of grievance and fairness!" Ding Xu praised.

"Then the one behind is Kuang Feng?" Wang Shujie didn't pay attention to Tieshan, but the person who was directly questioned and scolded by Tieshan, Kuang Feng.

Ji Yuanling nodded to confirm his guess: "That's right, that's Kuang Feng. Now I know why so many people believe his words."

Ye Zi nodded knowingly, because Kuang Feng's appearance was too upright, with a Chinese character face, sharp edges and corners, full of heaven, that face did not have the characteristics of a sinister villain at all, who would believe that such a person would betray him just by looking at his face? Master framed the elders of the sect?

"Brother Tieshan." Kuang Feng walked out from the Heavenly Sword Sect master, "Aren't you here last night? Have you heard my explanation to fellow comrades? "Master's treatment of Kuangfeng, Master and Father is no different than Master's, if it wasn't for love, how could I have been equal to Master's uncle for more than ten years."

"That's right," Lu Dejiang, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, confirmed, "Brother Kuang told the truth last night. 11 years ago, Kuang Dao Sect still encountered an enemy. Senior Kuang Kun led the enemy away alone, so that Brother Kuang has always It is a pity that he has been looking for the whereabouts of his uncle all these years, but in order to avoid the enemy still hiding in the dark, he can only look for it from the dark, and to confuse the other party by claiming that his uncle is closed in the door, and he did not get mad until not long ago. The news of Senior Kun reappearing in the martial arts world, and taking in an apprentice during his recovery period, Brother Kuang is taking this opportunity to introduce his junior brother to fellow seniors in the ancient martial arts world."

"Little brother, why don't you show up now that you are here? You have to be personally invited by my senior brother to show up? Your master and my uncle have sent me a letter to let my ineffective senior brother take care of you." Kuang Feng looked forward The crowd laughed loudly.

Wang Shujie was so disgusted by their thick-skinned words that the muscles on his face were twisted, his hands clenched into fists and his joints cracked.

Ye Zi patted his arm and said via voice transmission: "Don't be too wordy, isn't it a martial arts competition, first defeat him and become your defeated general, then you will have room to speak."

Wang Shujie nodded, slowly let go of his fist, let out the bag on his back, and pulled out a big knife from it. This knife was smuggled by Ye Zi, otherwise he would not have passed the airport.

All the people present followed the direction Kuang Feng was looking at, wondering who the apprentice Kuang Kun had accepted was so sacred, so Wang Shujie's series of actions immediately attracted their eyes. It goes without saying that Kuang Kun's apprentice is this There was one person, and then the crowd in front noticed their sight, turned around and quickly gave up their positions, exposing Wang Shujie's whole body to everyone's eyes.

Long Mingyang poked Nangong Yun's arm excitedly: "I'm not wrong, am I?"

Nangong Yun pulled him to the side helplessly, they all looked over without seeing anyone else, Ye Zi nodded to the two of them, the two sides didn't say much.

When Wang Shujie walked out of the crowd with a knife in one hand, there was a buzz of discussion all around, and some people felt that the Kuangdao Sect really deserved its reputation. Although the number of people is the smallest, there are only three people left now, but Kuang Kun doesn't say anything. At such a young age, they have reached the seventh level of warriors, but it is a pity that they are not qualified to worship under the sect of Mad Saber.

"Little Junior Brother, you really came. Uncle, is he alright? Has he recovered from his injuries?" Kuang Feng showed a happy expression.

Wang Shujie sized him up fearlessly: "I received the letter of engagement you sent someone, so I'm here. Let's talk nonsense and talk about it later. I don't remember that you said in your letter. I came here to chat and gossip."

Some people were not afraid of big things, and shouted: "Hurry up! Hurry up! The little brother is right, stop talking nonsense, let's fight first!"

"Haha, the people from the Crazy Sword Sect really have unusual temperaments, and they are all very belligerent."

"Little brother, why didn't your master come? Was your master really hunted down by the enemy back then?"

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Kuang Feng smiled wryly, and showed nostalgia again: "It seems that the temperament of the younger brother is just like that of the uncle, so it is no wonder that the younger brother is favored by the uncle. Since the younger brother wants to fight, then the younger brother will use martial arts to meet the younger brother."

Martial arts practitioners never leave their swords, and Kuang Feng pulled out his sidearm from behind. No one would doubt Wang Shujie's identity, because the big sword he used was recognized by many people who had met the old man. That person's belongings actually passed down all the weapons he was known for, which shows the importance he attaches to this little apprentice.

Wang Shujie took a few steps with his big knife, jumped up and slashed at Kuangfeng. There was a loud "boom" when the two swords collided, and the aura of the sword made everyone around them take a few steps back. Many people's eyes flashed with shock. Obviously, Kuang Kun's little apprentice is even better than they expected. Even if he started accepting apprentices the year he disappeared, it has only been 11 years since he started his career. His strength has reached this level, and his progress can be said to be rapid, not to mention that they are also very talented. Hearing the rumors, it is said that this apprentice has only received kung fu for a few years, and it is even more enviable to be so diligent.

The sword skills of the two are from the same sect, and they both walked in a bold and vigorous way. After a while, the stone slabs under the feet of the two of them shattered, and the broken stones were shot out, which also made the iron mountain of the sword shine brightly. Excited.

Ye Zi and the people in front of them all backed away, and he and Ji Ding were at the forefront, and they didn't retreat because of the turbulence of the air current.

Zhao Jun stood next to Ye Zi and watched his surroundings. Ye Zi smiled and transmitted the voice: "These people really think that there is a secret method for the acquired martial arts to smoothly advance to the innate?"

Zhao Jun also sent a voice transmission: "I think many people believe it. Ji Yuanling and Ding Xu also said that as long as the seniors of the Crazy Sword Sect live well, they are all born strong. This is true among all sects. It's extremely rare, and the Heavenly Sword Sect is very ambitious, I'm afraid I believe it." This is the news he inquired last night.

Ye Zi sneered, could it be that Kuang Feng plotted against Senior Kuang Kun because he wanted this secret technique?

"Now it is becoming more and more difficult for these people in the ancient martial arts world to enter the innate level, so they must be more determined to obtain such a secret method." Zhao Jun analyzed.