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12. The boy always has heroic spirit

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Recommend a classic old book of fairy tales "Slaying the Nine Heavens with One Sword".

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The amount of information about Zhang Qingxi's words was too explosive, and Sun Yanwan didn't know which end to pick it up for a while. He thought about it and asked the most uncertain question first: "Aren't our Feng Zushou also the highest?"

Zhang Qingxi smiled and said, "Our ancestor has passed away!"

"There is no reason, no one else can be taken, and I can still take a seat!"

"When Master Feng was still there, there were five great masters in the world, four great masters."

"Later, our Master Feng and another great master passed away. Some of the five masters also passed away. Our teacher and the monk Kongchan from Shaochan Temple emerged and added the positions of two masters. It's like this now."

"Among the five great masters, Hu Qingdi has been in the previous generation and has retired to the world for many years. Taoist Xuanming is the same as our ancestors and is also the older generation masters. Yang Wuji, the leader of the Demon Sect, is about the same generation as our teachers, but he is more than ten years older. The monk Kongchan of Shaochan Temple is the youngest, seven or eight years younger than our master. He is known as the first martial arts genius in Shaochan Temple in two hundred years. It is said that he will definitely become the second highest in Shaochan Temple in the future."

"There are too many masters in the Grand Master and the Grand Master. There are always dozens of masters, and I can't finish it for a while. Anyway, all major sects and gangs have masters in charge, and each has extraordinary arts."

When Sun Yanwan heard this, he suddenly felt strong gratitude to Miao Youxiu, the master of the generation. He originally thought that Miao Youxiu could not teach martial arts, so he just found a master, but he never thought that Miao had found such a powerful master for him?

Master Miao is a good person!

Although Zhang Yuanqiao was not in harmony with the senior brother of the head of the Songyang Sect, he did not really make a fuss. He just branched out and created another sect. The Songyang Sect really had an ancestor with great martial arts and was the leader of the ten major sword sects. His master also received the true teachings and became the great master of the world. In the future, if he encountered danger, whether it was to report to the master or his master's name, who would dare not sell his face?

Zhang Qingxi said with a smile: "The Hu family can produce a great master. The Hunyuan stakes passed down from the family are indeed the first-class internal skills in the world, especially the thirty-six stakes, which are cultivated from the outside to the inside, and the internal strength they practice, raise their hands and feet, and will naturally have internal strength attached, which is most suitable for fighting with others."

"You think Hunyuan Pile is extraordinary, it is indeed extraordinary."

"However, Junior Brother Yan Wan, I will also give you a warning."

"The martial arts of the Hu family and Miao family are all inherited from family traditions, and they never teach foreign surnames. It is better to practice secretly. You should not use them indiscriminately when you walk around the world in the future."

"We Taiyi Temple do not have martial arts that are powerful all over the world, so why don't you give up the Hu family's things?"

Sun Yanwan smiled embarrassedly and said, "Senior Brother is right."

It was not that he was reluctant to let go of the Hu family's martial arts, but when he was practicing recently, he found that the Ziwu Sutra and Hunyuan Stakes seemed to be somewhat complementary. The Ziwu Sutra practiced slightly weaker meridians, but Hunyuan Stakes specialized in meridians, and Hunyuan Stakes were very difficult to penetrate, but the Ziwu Sutra had wonderful methods to understand. Since the practice efficiency was higher, there was no reason to abandon one.

However, Zhang Qingxi's words also made him secretly alert, and he would not use the Hu family's martial arts in the future. Miao Youxiu also vaguely mentioned when teaching Hunyuan stakes that he should not tell people what skills he had practiced.

It was a blink of an eye that seven or eight days passed, and Zhang Yuanqiao had not returned yet.

When he woke up that morning, Sun Yanwan remembered the custom Taoist robe, so he said to his senior brother and went to the nearby town alone.

He went to the ready-to-wear shop to get three Taoist robes, bought some vegetables, food, and some miscellaneous items.

During this period, when the teacher was not here, the eldest brother was not good at cooking, so Sun Yanwan took over the kitchen. After all, he was a time traveler. When he was on earth, he had no one else to cook. He was more proficient in the exquisite cooking skills of old rice and bone dishes, rural food, Sui family dishes, Wang family dishes, Tang family dishes and other exquisite cooking skills. He was highly praised by the eldest brother for three meals a day.

As the saying goes: A skillful cook can hardly make a banquet without materials.

Taiyi Temple has no storage, so he can't do anything even if he tries his brains. He just takes the opportunity to buy something to improve his life.

Sun Yan bought a lot of things and hired a big cart to transport the things back to the temple. He was inspecting the goods, and he heard the sound of horse hooves. More than ten people who looked like good men from gangs ran wildly and broke into the town. These people were fierce and vicious, dusty, and everyone was full of evil spirits.

An old vegetable seller who was carrying a load could not hide and blocked the middle of the road. A cold light flashed. The leader of the man had already cut the old man into two sections with one knife, and rode his horse, and a bloody rain broke out in a moment.

The big man killed the old man who blocked the road with one sword, rode his horse constantly, rushed into the center of the town, shouting: "Who has ever seen a little girl in red clothes?"

"If you don't say it, you will all die."

Sun Yanwan was very far away from the old man and had no time to save people. At this time, he heard the murderer shouting and shouting loudly and forcing the townspeople to ask the people. He suddenly felt a surge of passion in his heart, and he shouted, "You are killing innocent people indiscriminately, and you will take your life."

He traveled here and learned martial arts again. When he saw someone committing murder, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and even killing the people in the town, how could he stay patiently?

Although he went down the mountain to get the Taoist robe and did not bring the magic sword, he was determined not to fear the group of gangsters who committed the crime and faced the man in the lead naked.

The leading man who had just committed the crime smiled grimly and urged his horse to come up. The sword light was like a sage falling from a waterfall in the sky. The sword technique was actually exquisite.

If it were normal, Sun Yanwan had no experience in fighting with others, he might be in a hurry, but now he is more sensitive. Facing the knife that comes to his face, he shook his body and used a double crane style!

This is a 72-way magic sword technique, which specializes in taking weapons with bare hands, with graceful hands, like white cranes with wings, but the real killer move is hidden. If it weren't for the martial arts master, it would be extremely difficult to see through this move for the first time.

This man obviously did not have the eyes of a martial arts master. He just snorted coldly and slashed with a knife. He originally planned to be killed twice no matter what tricks the boy dressed in a big shop had. However, he did not expect that the sword light would be cut in vain.

Just as I was a little surprised, my wrist numbed, the long sword in my hand was taken away.

He has never heard of such a sophisticated technique in his life.

Sun Yanwan hated him for killing people, and took his life, so he took the long sword and used the sword as a sword. With one move, he cut off his big head.

The Hu family can become a master, and the family's magic sword technique is extraordinary. It is the first-class sword technique in the world. Although Sun Yan was only a beginner, it was not something that ordinary experts could resist.

When Sun Yanwan was happy for the first time, he felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, he was born in the safest country on earth. He didn't even think about killing people in the street, not to mention doing it with his own hands, and he didn't even dare to think about it. If he had not witnessed the other party killing, he would have a sudden impulse to act bravely, even if he thought a little, he might have been relieved.

With a slight vent of his passion, Sun Yanwan was slightly proud of the move that had just happened to the flowing clouds and water. When practicing swordsmanship in Taiyi Temple, he rarely used the subtle changes in the magic sword-like style.

At this moment, he saw a woman in red dress on the roof opposite. The red dress was waving in the breeze, and her hands were like magic, with a bow and an arrow. She shot out like a full moon and an arrow. In a moment, the feather arrow arrived at the door.

He could clearly see that the woman in the red dress was stunned...

He could even read a line of words from her eyes: "Damn it, I've shot the wrong person."
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