Cheng Ling held the killer's diary in his hand and was speechless for a long time.

This diary is very simple and does not seem to contain any important information, but some of the things revealed between the lines are still very thought-provoking.

There is actually something like a list of outstanding figures in Tingyu Pavilion. You can imagine how frenzied they are in hunting down "young masters in the world".

It seems that killing one or two killers is nothing at all. If Tingyu Xiaoge is not eliminated, Cheng Ling will not be able to think about peace at all.

Cheng Ling took the killer's diary back into the collection space, put his hand on his Longquan Sword, and started stroking it silently.

The sky soon became completely bright, and the sun appeared again this day.

As usual, Cheng Ling collected the energy of the sun and stood up to beat himself up. But this time, what was different from the past was that Cheng Ling was surrounded by Mu Sanniang and others.

The killer Duanhun is dead. Even if there is trouble, it will be in the future. Life must go on for now.

It can’t be said that because I guessed that Tingyu Xiaoge would not give up, I was filled with hatred and just stared at Tingyu Xiaoge all day long. Or it could be that I was worried about unknown dangers, so I was in panic all day long, and I didn’t even want to live a day.

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That is definitely impossible. On the contrary, Cheng Ling needs to deal with all this more calmly and calmly.

The bet I made with Xiao Man can now be implemented——

So early that morning, when Mu Sanniang and others returned to Cheng's house from Shi's house, the mother and daughter were caught directly by Cheng Ling and began their journey to stand.

Mu Sanniang hesitated for a moment, then asked Cheng Ling again and again, "Brother Ling, are you serious about teaching us martial arts?"

Cheng Ling said with certainty: "Of course, I not only want to teach you martial arts, I also made a bet with Brother Xiao, and agreed that he would also choose three disciples. After one month, you will compete with those three people.

Let’s see who can win.”

Mu Sanniang was stunned, and Cheng Dani asked in disbelief: "Brother Ling, you mean you want us to compete with Xiao Langjun's disciples?"

Cheng Ling once again answered her question in the affirmative.

Cheng Erni screamed: "Brother Ling, do you think so highly of us?"

Others may not know Xiao Man's abilities, but how could people like them, who had been saved by Xiao Man several times, not know how powerful Xiao Man was?

Although Cheng Erni didn't want to admit it in her heart, in fact, after making some comparisons secretly, Cheng Erni still believed that Xiao Man's martial arts might, in fact, probably, be more powerful than Cheng Ling's.

"Mother..." Cheng Erni was speechless.

When Mu Sanniang heard her word "mother", she immediately raised her hand and gave her a slap in the face, and scolded her: "How can you talk? You are a little lady, and your mouth is never clear!"

After scolding her, she straightened her back and stood in front of Cheng Ling first. She took a deep breath and said, "Brother Ling, you just teach me. I don't know how far I can train, but I have to try my best!"

Your two sisters..."

As Mu Sanniang spoke, she glanced at the two eldest daughters with a stern look. Cheng Dani bit her lip. Cheng Erni immediately puffed up her small chest and looked back at Mu Sanniang with a stubborn look.

Mu Sanniang conveniently carried the broom beside the courtyard wall. Cheng Erni instantly realized the current situation and shouted loudly: "Auntie, Brother Ling, I will work hard, harder than anyone else!"

That was how the matter was settled. Cheng Ling was a very resolute person, and she didn't waste any time. She took Mu Sanniang and her two sisters with her when they were standing at the stake.

Hong Guangyi was also practicing next to him. What he practiced was the Xiao Zao prescribed to him by Cheng Ling. A set of Qi Pai He Zhan Dao was streamlined and the difficult moves were eliminated, but in fact it was very suitable for Hong Guangyi's physical fitness.

Real masters are often good at teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

Hong Guangyi is older and cannot learn basic skills like teenagers. But because he is a butcher, he is extra strong and has a very good physique. He also has a deep understanding of the murderous essence of sword skills, so Cheng Ling removes the impurities and teaches him specifically.

Qi Paihe sword.

Shi Hong's injury has not healed, and he can't learn anything yet, so he can only stand aside and watch Hong Guangyi practice his sword.

Xiao Man would not miss a morning class like this, but he usually only watched silently and would not go off to practice.

The teenagers from the martial arts hall came one after another, and Cheng Ling announced to the teenagers the bet between himself and Xiao Man.

At the beginning, everyone's attitude was like this - for example, a young man shouted anxiously: "Master, I only want to learn martial arts from you, and I don't want to change my master!"

Cheng Ling then looked at Xiao Man and stabbed him with his sword without saying a word.

Xiao Man originally didn't bother to respond to these young men, but Cheng Ling thrust his sword like a white rainbow. The sound of the sword and the momentum immediately made Xiao Man feel itchy.

He subconsciously responded with a move, raised his hand and pointed it at the tip of Cheng Ling's sword.

Cheng Ling's sword moved lightly, the sword light flew like a butterfly dancing, and he launched a series of combos around Xiao Man.

Xiao Man couldn't help shouting: "What a sword! What kind of sword technique is this?"

As he spoke, he pointed his sword and started to fight with Cheng Ling.

But compared to Cheng Ling's lightness of change, Xiao Man's finger sword has a more simple and swift connotation.

The swordsmanship of the two is as varied as the clouds and mountains, while the other is sharp and fast, like lightning.

Xiao Man always looked sick and sick, but once he started fighting, his whole person changed instantly. The calmness and strength of having everything under control suddenly made his already lonely figure look even more...

It looks as tall and straight as a mountain.

Cheng Ling replied to Xiao Man: "Brother Xiao, please give me some advice on Emei swordsmanship."

Xiao Man said: "Mangshan Quick Sword, please refer to Brother Cheng for details!"

The two of them exchanged moves. Not only were their sword skills intertwined with each other, but their steps in the battle were also exquisite. You come and I go, you are high and I am low, is it more than just pleasing to the eye?

Everyone present could not help but be fascinated.

Cheng Erni murmured: "I also want to learn such martial arts..."

Who doesn’t want to learn?

The eyes of the young men in the martial arts school were even more eager.

They didn't know that Cheng Ling's swordsmanship today actually had some performance qualities, so in terms of viewing, it was much more intense than the time she killed Boss Cao.

Even a layman just watching the fun would think her sword moves are so beautiful.

Xiao Man obviously didn't use all his strength. At least, he didn't use the special strength in his moves when he used to kill people.

This was not because Xiao Man wanted to give in to Cheng Ling, but because he wanted to see the complete Emei sword technique.

Emei swordsmanship is famous for its sharpness and swiftness. Many of the sword moves have both the beauty of mountains and the treacherousness of strange peaks. They are often unexpected and the movements are exquisite. This made Xiao Man so happy that he couldn't help but follow Cheng Ling.

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