Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh: unexpected invitation
(The weather is bad, the sky is dark, and the hail is as big as an egg. It’s so scary. Is this God’s April Fool’s Day joke?)
Early the next morning, Zhang Jiangshan went out in plain clothes. Liang Qiufeng and Gu Chengyang stayed in another courtyard, practicing hard on the sword.
It was a rare opportunity that Gu Chengyang came to ask Liang Qiufeng for advice.
Nowadays, Liang Qiufeng is far ahead of Gu Chengyang in terms of cultivation and understanding of the way of swordsmanship. He is more than enough to be a master.
The biggest problem in the Sword Sect is the lack of guidance from elders. Currently, most of the new generation disciples are still in low cultivation. This problem is not too abrupt and sharp, but when they rush up, it will be different. When the time comes, such as
If Gu Chengyang and this group of "elders" cannot make great progress, the situation will definitely be very embarrassing.
In this regard, Gu Chengyang Zuo Ming and others did not dare to be lazy and raced against time to learn.
It's just that their talents are average and they don't have anyone to guide them, so their results are not ideal.
Now that Liang Qiufeng was here and they were in the same courtyard, Gu Chengyang was not willing to let go of this opportunity and wanted to ask all the kendo questions in his mind in order to get the answers.
Liang Qiufeng thought for a moment, and then explained it in a simple and profound way.
When Gu Chengyang listened, it seemed as if the breeze had blown away the clouds and mist, and it suddenly became clear and bright.
This feeling of enlightenment is extremely comfortable and makes the whole person feel cheerful both physically and mentally.
"So that's it..."
Thinking of the subtlety, Gu Chengyang couldn't help but draw his sword. He moved it in the courtyard, and for a moment, chi chi chi, the sword tip broke through the air, and the wind was freezing.
Liang Qiufeng looked around and saw that his "Only Killing Sword" sword was taking an eccentric direction and moving forward without hesitation. It was indeed a domineering swordsmanship with deadly moves.
Since Gu Chengyang experienced the loss of his right arm, not only has he not been depressed, but he has become sharper and sharper like a sharpened edge.
It's a pity that the swordsmanship he learned was only the basic part of "Only I Kill the Sword". The sword inscription recording the essence of the formula was left in Zhongnan Mountain. After he moved, I don't know if it was taken with him on the road - even if he took it with him, the entire sword family was wiped out.
, I’m afraid it’s also missing.
Due to this restriction, Gu Chengyang's future achievements are worrying.
After making a pass, Gu Chengyang put away his sword and stood up, cupping his hands and saying: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
In terms of address, he is meticulous and much more disciplined than Zhang Jiangshan.
"We belong to the same discipline, why should we care about it?"
Gu Chengyang added: "I think we should set up some lecture halls and other projects in the door and let you host them. It would be most appropriate."
Liang Qiufeng also thought this idea was a good one, nodded and said, "Not bad, it's worth considering."
In the past, the Jian Mansion and Sword Lecture Hall were very popular and had far-reaching influence, playing a great role in training. Without the Sword Lecture Hall, he probably would not have been discovered by Xiao Jihai.
A rudimentary idea passed through my mind.
Liang Qiufeng took a breath and realized that all aspects of the construction of Jianmen were really waiting to be done, and he had to start work.
Conquering a country is not easy.
He looked up at the sky, missing the days when elders such as Xiao Jihai and Wu Gumei were by his side to support and care for him.
I am helpless and can never come back.
"The Eternal Cult!"
Thinking of the target of blood feud, my heart feels cold.
After Gu Chengyang got the answer, he couldn't help but be happy. He hurried to a quiet place to practice his sword with peace of mind and digest the harvest.
Liang Qiufeng has seized the time and continued to integrate the cracked sword intent.
Time flies by and it's already noon.
The lunch was sent by Yang Shuanglan. It was very rich. There were nine dishes and one soup. In the dishes, the four meat foods were cooked from different varieties of monsters.
, To eat great food.
Vegetables are also fried with singling vegetables.
The last soup is boiled with bones, strong and sweet, taste a sip, and feel that the tongue is brought up, and the pores of the whole body are opened.
Alas, the value of this table is not low.
The pouting six ears smelled the aroma from a distance, then flew out, jumping directly to the dining table. Stretch out the paws, and also use chopsticks. First, hold a bone with a thick arm in the soup, stuff it into your mouth and chew
Eat.
Its teeth are strong and sharp, and the bones are hard.
This scene was seen by the servant who was sent to the meals, secretly called strangeness. Thinking of this little monkey may be the favor of the guests.
Gu Chengyang knew that this monkey was very important for Liang Qiufeng, and it was not a fuss.
Rich diet, far beyond the usual way of hospitality, Liang Qiufeng understands Yang Shuanglan's intention: the woman's thoughts can not be underestimated, it is difficult to do her.
In fact, even if Yang Shuanglan did not ask for each other, he was also alert to Mo Xiong.
Many times, troubles will always come to the door automatically, and it will not reduce the size because of fear.
In this case, it is better to meet up and fight for a high or low.
After eating, take a break and continue to repair it.
Gu Chengyang didn't mention that Liang Qiufeng felt a new sword here, and he was gradually softened. It was almost able to integrate into the "Sword Heart Carving Dragon".
If it can be achieved, it will be improved again.
At dusk, Zhang Jiangshan came back and looked angry.
Liang Qiufeng asked: "How? Could it be that things are not going well?"
"No, these officials who killed the day, pushed three obstacles, the lion opened the big mouth."
The fat man has grumbled.
He went to the government to find someone to ask for a temporary supplement to register for the Junxiu competition. The previous point of the game made more than 500 pounds of Lingmi. Afterwards, he finally saw the principal who could speak.
The opponent said that the qualifiers have reached the end, and the person who played against each other has been filed, and it is not easy to intervene in temporarily.
Zhang Jiangshan grinded for a while, the principal slowly opened the conditions, Lingmi 10,000 pounds!
When I heard this number, the fat man suddenly looked like a cat on his tail, and his hair had to blow up.
Responsion, I wanted to invite the other party to receive less, but the principal gave a cold eyes directly, saying that I couldn't get out of Lingmi, I wanted to participate, and I also sarcastically. When I chose not to participate, I regret it now. It is better to be a spectator.
The implication is that it is not very worthy of the end of the south sword door.
Huaizuo Mansion coordinated the broad -blog, and there are thousands of forces in Zongmen. Among them, the end of Nanjianmen is a relatively special one. Everyone knows that except for Master Lu on the peaks, others are a group of post -born juniors who are not on the table. They are very weak.
Such a Zongmen is really amazing. If there is no shit, I invited Master Lu to be too elder, and I guess I don't know how many times it was destroyed.
Zhang Jiangshan left his face with his face.
Ten thousand pounds of Lingmi, the number is not small. At this stage, the sword door, inside and outside, cost everywhere, and it is very embarrassed. So he wants to come back first, please show Liang Qiufeng to make a decision.
With his thoughts, spending so many Lingmi to get a temporary competition, it is estimated that he would win two or three games.
Zhang Jiangshan never thought that Liang Qiufeng would advance to the finals.
"Qiu Feng, what do you think we should do?"
Liang Qiufeng pondered for a moment and said: "In that case, then I won't participate."
He made up his mind, but neither Zhang Jiangshan nor Gu Chengyang had any objections.
So a few people thought about staying in Huaizuo Mansion for one more day, taking a look around, and then returned to the peak.
Unexpectedly, the next morning, someone came to the door with a gold-plated post and handed it to Liang Qiufeng.
When I opened it, it turned out to be an invitation card to directly enter the finals. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)