Long Qingyun sneered: "Niu Ben, you can do it. Even a trainer like Wang Gao can fight with you, and your momentum is not weak."

Niu Ben turned his head and shouted, "This guy is so savage. He actually robbed your bed, so I simply started fighting with him."

At this time, a dark-faced boy turned his head and said, "You are Long Qingyun, and the bed has no name written, so why is it yours? This guy is just asking for a blow." While speaking, he continued to fist.

Niu Ben swung his fists and took over Wang Gao's fist. Wang Gao took a step back, Niu Ben took three steps, and the obvious bull ran at a disadvantage.

Wang Gao's ancestor was the invincible King Jinba of Luoyang, and a single sword shocked the Central Plains martial arts world. Wang Gao's sword technique has also been seen in the martial arts field. His sword technique is steady, fast and sharp. In theory, Niu Ben is no match at all, so he shouldn't be provoked.

It seems that Niu Ben is forcing himself to make a move. Thinking of this, Long Qingyun walked forward, pressed Niu Ben's arm with his left hand and Wang Gao's fist with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Two brothers, can you stop here? I'll give my bed to Wang Gao."

While speaking, Long Qingyun used 70% of his right hand and Wang Gao's stubborn fist slowly lowered.

"I can't tell, this guy is gentle and has a lot of strength." Wang Gao snorted and agreed to Long Qingyun's suggestion.

Since Long Qingyun said that, Niu Ben couldn't say anything, let alone he couldn't beat Wang Gao.

Long Qingyun withdrew his hands and hugged his fists: "Brother Wang, Brother Niu, let's go and have a look at the bed."

The three of them walked towards the west corner, which was a four-person bedroom. It turned out that the focus of Niu Ben and Wang Gao was on the bed near the window, which was indeed very ventilation. No wonder the two of them had to grab this position.

Long Qingyun walked over and stood by the window and looked out. The locust trees were lush and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. It was the season when grass was growing and the warblers were flying. A few blood-red clouds hung in the sky, with dark colors.

"It's time to have supper." An excited noise came from the yard.

"Let's go, let's have a meal." Long Qingyun withdrew his eyes to admire the beautiful scenery and turned to Niu Ben. Wang Gao and the others said that after practicing the Nine Songyang Styles for the afternoon, Long Qingyun was already hungry.

The next day, at the hour of Mao.

Long Qingyun got up and came to the yard to prepare for boxing. Suddenly, he thought that it would affect other classmates' rest, so he simply went to a hill outside the yard. He noticed this place when he returned from the Huxin Pavilion yesterday.

When I came to two tall cypress trees, there was indeed an open and flat area. Long Qingyun set out to show off, "Heaven, Earth, Thunder, Wind, Water, Fire, Mountain, and Ze" wandered through the eight styles one by one, the fist was stretched, and the tiger was powerful.

"In the Jin Dynasty, Zu Ti 'shou's dancing with a chicken', so you're a dragon and a cloud. Before the rooster was dawn, you got up." A burst of hearty laughter came, and a tall and tall old man, with a gray robe fluttering and strode in his strode.

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned. This person had a clear and vigorous face, and he had a decisive majesty. It turned out that he was Mo Tianyu, the head of the Songyang Sword Mansion.

Long Qingyun bowed forward and said, "I have met the Lord of the Palace and disturbed him. I hope the Lord of the Palace will forgive me!"

Mo Tianyu frowned and said, "Call me Master, the Lord of the Beppu Mansion, and it seems apart." Sui Zhi smiled and said, "Good boy got up so early to practice martial arts. Your set of Songyang Nine Styles was great just now. Come on, I will practice with you."

Unexpectedly, Mo Tianyu, who usually has a stern face and a majestic expression, is now like an approachable old man, with indescribable humor and kindness.

Long Qingyun was no longer frightened, and posed a nine-style Songyang starting position, and pushed out with a "boom" palm, covering endless force to attack Mo Tianyu. Opening his palm was the most proficient "Paishan Palm". Mo Tianyu was slightly surprised and stretched out his hand to push out his palm.

With a "puff", Long Qingyun's extremely thick palm power was like hitting cotton, without any focus, and his strength was like a mud cow that disappeared into the sea without a trace.

Mo Tianyu couldn't help but be shocked, "This kid is very powerful and has made rapid progress. I heard from Junior Brother Bai that he only passed the boxing score to him yesterday afternoon."

Suddenly, Long Qingyun felt a rush of palm force in Mo Tianyu's palm, and he felt that blood in his chest was rolling and blood was about to spit out. So he followed the guidance of Bai Yunqi's oral teaching of the Heart Method to calm down his inner surging. Even so, he took seven steps in a row to stabilize his body.

I saw Mo Tianyu not moving at all, and his sleeves fluttered, "You are not vomiting blood, it's rare."

Although Bai Yunqi and Mo Tianyu are among the top ten masters in Nanyong, Mo Tianyu is much better than Bai Yunqi's kung fu. He belongs to the first echelon among the top ten masters, and Bai Yunqi can only be regarded as the third echelon.

Songyang Sword Mansion is named after the Sword Mansion. Of course, the treasure of the sect is swordsmanship. Mo Tianyu’s swordsmanship reached its peak twenty years ago. It should be noted that swordsmanship has reached this level and its internal strength cultivation is perfect.

Although Bai Yunqi is good at palm techniques, Mo Tianyu's martial arts cultivation must be higher than Bai Yunqi and his internal strength is higher than Bai Yunqi, and his palm power must be higher than Bai Yunqi. Long Qingyun just faced a palm and felt deeply touched, and he felt a sense of oppression when facing Mo Tianyu.

In today's martial arts world, Mo Tianyu's "Blue Sea Flowing Cloud Sword", Murong Bai, the director of the West Lake Sword Academy, and the "Thirteen Styles of Chasing the Wind" by Gu Jianqiu, a famous swordsman of a generation. The sword skills of these three people represent the highest level of Nanyong, but there is also a saying among the three people, and there is no consensus.

"Qingyun, your master asked me yesterday and hoped that I would impart the Bihai Liuyun Sword Technique to you. You should practice diligently and comprehend well." Speaking of this, Mo Tianyu told Long Qingyun the mental formula of the sword technique.

Originally, Mo Tianyu still had some reservations about this mental method. Yesterday, I heard Bai Yunqi say that the child was Liang Qianyi's grandson. Twenty years ago, Mo Tianyu expressed deep regret and admiration for Liang Qianyi's crime for his words, so today he simply gave it all. Of course, it depends on Long Qingyun's own understanding and Mo Tianyu's guidance.

Long Qingyun took a step forward and bowed to Mo Tianyu. Mo Tianyu helped Long Qingyun up and said, "Before class today, you come to my study room and I will give you a copy of the Bihai Liuyun Sword Score. The martial arts of the five teachers in our Songyang Sword House can be learned by the disciples, but you should not be greedy for too much. You can't chew more. The main thing is to teach the teacher's martial arts."

After Mo Tianyu finished speaking, he pointed out the unknown parts of Long Qingyun's mental method. After a cup of tea, Mo Tianyu left the flat part of the hill.

The general outline of the "Blue Sea Flowing Cloud Sword" and the formula of the mind were echoed in Long Qingyun's mind. His body couldn't help but wave it, and he wanted to see the sword score immediately.

The martial arts secrets of Songyang Sword Mansion, each teacher teaches each book, records moves, techniques and explanations, and the core part of the secret is that the teacher needs to teach it orally. This avoids that even if the secret book is spread, the core part of the mental method will not be spread.

The master's teaching will refer to the character and talent of his disciples, and he will still retain his teachings. Poor character will affect the reputation of the sect. With the limited talent, even if he teaches him with all his martial arts, he will be coveted by others and cause trouble.

There are more than 300 martial arts secrets sold on the market in Nanyong Kingdom, which are dazzling and mixed with fish and dragons. There are three versions of the "Jianshan Bookstore" that is famous all over the world.

Therefore, people do not attach much importance to sword and boxing books. They are interested in the big sword mansion and the face-to-face teaching of the academy mentor. This is the reason why Songyang Sword Mansion and West Lake Sword Academy include the top students in the world.

The West Lake Sword Academy has surpassed the Songyang Sword Mansion in recent years. Although it has the strong support of Prime Minister Gu Jingxiu, what is more direct is that the dean Murong Bai recruited three top experts in the world as external teachers of the West Lake Sword Academy. In addition to the five original teachers of the West Lake Sword Academy, there are eight teachers.

From this point of view, the reserves of teachers in West Lake Sword Academy are better than those in Songyang Sword Mansion. Therefore, students around the world are flocking to them, and more people apply for the West Lake Sword Mansion every year than those in Songyang Sword Mansion.

At this time, the white white fish in the east gradually became brighter, and the dew in the morning had not yet dissipated. The morning breeze blew, and Long Qingyun took a breath of fresh air, looked at the sky, and the red sun was revealed, and it was almost time for breakfast.

Long Qingyun was in a white robe and was full of energy. He came down the mountain and entered the bed. Niu Ben and Wang Gao had just gotten up.

"Qingyun, where did you go? Get up so early?" Niu Ben asked loudly, Wang Gao also had the same question, looking at Long Qingyun with his eyes bulging.

Long Qingyun took off his white robe and said cheerfully: "I went out to see Chenxi in the morning and practiced boxing. Do you want to be together tomorrow?"

"Okay." The two of them said in unison.

"Okay." Long Qingyun put on the blue robe disciple uniform he sent yesterday and hurried out, and the voice came from the door.

Seeing Long Qingyun's tall figure disappearing into the yard, Niu Ben and Wang Gao looked at each other and thought that this guy got up so early. Suddenly, they both turned their faces away and ignored each other. They had a fight yesterday, and both sides were a little embarrassed.

Xiao Wenlong, on the fourth bed, stretched out and said, "Why don't you sleep a little longer? Why are you getting up so early?"

Niu Ben, Wang Gao laughed and walked out of the room one after another. Xiao Wenlong suddenly realized something and turned over and turned up. It turned out that breakfast time was up.

The huge dining room is quiet. Yesterday the teacher emphasized that "don't eat or sleep", so everyone is still more conscious.

Long Qingyun took the sword score from Mo Tianyu's study room. When he arrived at the door of the dining room, three female disciples in blue came towards him.

The woman in the middle is still outstanding. She has a beautiful and elegant look. When she looked closely, she turned out to be Tuoba Xi. She was wearing a blue dress today, wrapped in a delicate figure, like a lotus blooming, and she was so beautiful.

Long Qingyun couldn't help but look at it and a surging feeling surged in his heart.

Yesterday, on the martial arts stage, Leng Zhuqing also had her eyebrows as green as green feathers, with graceful and graceful appearance, and her two beauties stood together. The difference was not big. I don’t think Tuoba Xi was so outstanding.

It turns out that beauty is like flowers, and needs the foil of green leaves. Today, Tuoba Xi is shining with brilliance, peerless and independent.
Chapter completed!