However, it was not easy to get Xie Lou to swallow his breath. He glanced at a figure without leaving a trace, and he immediately reacted.
"Senior Brother Yang, congratulations on being promoted to disciple!"
In the crowd, a young man with soft eyebrows suddenly took a step forward, cupped his hands and said:
"Senior Brother Yang is here for the first time today. Everyone welcomes Senior Brother Yang to teach us the Qinglong Sword Technique?"
One sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention to Yang Ji.
Yang Ji glanced at him and sneered in his heart. Xie Louming was just trying to hide his problems. He had been a "disciple" for many years, so naturally there were many obedient confidants among these people.
This remark was obviously meant to compliment him, but in fact it was a way to kidnap public opinion and make him look embarrassed.
"Hmph, I'm not going to give you any advice, do you need your advice? You're so opinionated, how about... how about you become a disciple of the practice?"
Yang Ji sneered.
What he said made the young man with soft eyebrows turn extremely pale. He subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to look directly into Yang Ji's eyes.
He originally thought that Yang Ji had some scruples, but he didn't expect that he didn't care that much. Being a mouthpiece is a mouthpiece, and cooperating with Xie Lou is cooperating with Xie Lou, but it is absolutely impossible to challenge Yang Ji.
Not to mention anything else, in terms of realm alone, he is far behind Yang Ji.
When Yang Ji saw that he was shrinking, he didn't care about him. He glanced at the other registered disciples in the field:
"If I ask you to continue practicing, you can continue to practice. This will only be good for you. As for the Qinglong Sword Technique..., given my level, do you think I still need to learn the Qinglong Sword Technique?"
This was the truth, but the registered disciples were still hesitant, looking at Yang Ji for a while, and then at Xie Lou.
The blind man also knew that the two of them were hooking up. It would be good if Yang Ji could hold this position. If he couldn't hold it, when Xie Lou returned to being a "disciple" and settled the scores, they would all be in bad luck.
However, Yang Ji is now a legitimate "disciple". Judging from his vigorous and resolute style, offending him may not do much good.
Yang Ji was not in a hurry and just waited quietly. Finally, a young man danced the "Blue Dragon Sword Technique", although it looked very uninspired.
Yang Ji took a look and saw that it seemed to be the cowardly young man who was bullied by Xie Lou that he rescued that day.
If there is one, there will be a second, a third...
When Xie Lou was still the "senior brother Chuan Gong", although there were many people who flattered and flattered him, there were also some who did not like him very much. For those people, they were usually beaten, scolded and scolded by Xie Lou. Even if Xie Lou
Lou became a "disciple" again, and their situation did not change much.
However, there were still many people who continued to wait and see. Yang Ji was not in a hurry and quietly watched them practice their swords.
Seeing this scene, Xie Lou knew that it would be difficult to continue what happened today, so he snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Yang Ji smiled in his heart and didn't care. While continuing to watch these people practice swordsmanship, he took note of each person's characteristics and attack characteristics.
Xie Lou judged the father of a gentleman with a villain's heart. He thought that Yang Ji wanted to secretly learn the Qinglong sword technique from these named disciples. In fact, he was completely wrong.
Everyone is unique, just like a leaf, two leaves are exactly the same. For the same Qinglong Sword Technique, everyone has different qualifications and habits, so the effects and levels of practice will be different.
Yang Ji's idea was to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. According to the characteristics of these people, each of them summarized a special set of "Qinglong Sword Technique" suitable for them.
This kind of thing is almost impossible. Just saying it will shock a large number of people. At least, Xie Lou can never do it.
However, Yang Ji was different. From the very beginning, he focused on spiritual intention rather than form. He could learn the breathing techniques at a few glances, and even excelled at them.
Although martial arts at the martial arts level are not easy, Yang Ji's strong analysis and deduction abilities make him the only person besides the elders on Tieguan Mountain who can realize such a fantasy plan.
A few people practiced casually at first, but then they worked very hard. After a while, they were sweating profusely and seemed to have completely forgotten the existence of Yang Ji.
After all, practicing Kung Fu is for yourself. Although it involves the fight between Yang Ji and Xie Lou, practicing Kung Fu is a necessary daily homework on the road to success.
However, Qinglong martial arts is obviously not the kind of martial arts that can be mastered at just a few glances. It is more powerful and higher-level martial arts than the fast sword. It will only be more difficult for these "named disciples" of the first and second levels of martial arts.
"May I have your name?"
Yang Ji walked up to the timid-looking young man and asked. He was in such a hurry last time that he forgot to ask his name.
"My name is Li Xiaoguan."
The young man lowered his head and said respectfully.
"Your talent is actually quite good. It's just that your method isn't quite right. You don't have to practice sword practice these days, just stand upright!"
Yang Ji drew out his long sword and unfolded it in one stroke, while his body sank like a horse:
"See, it's like this. Come back to me after seven days."
"Yes, senior brother!"
Li Xiaoguan nodded. Although he didn't understand the reason for doing this, Yang Ji's strong strength convinced him.
"Hmph! I thought you would teach them something, but it turned out to be something worth mentioning--"
A slightly mocking voice suddenly came from behind.
Yang Ji looked back and saw the crowd moving out of the way. Three young men with handsome faces, cold and stern expressions, who looked like they had come with bad intentions, were arranged in a formation, leading several "named disciples" of the first and second levels of martial arts.
Comes fluttering.
"You are--"
Yang Ji frowned and looked at the three of them.
"Hey, don't worry about who we are. I heard that you are from Pingchuan County, number one on both lists, and got a red invitation from the imperial court, right?"
Several people squinted their eyes, looking aggressive.
"Not bad. What's the matter?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised.
He had never seen these people before, and they didn't look like they were with Xie Lou. Yang Ji was a little confused, why did these people look so hostile to him?
"Humph! Then you are right."
"Do you still think that the number one in Pingchuan County's double list has such a powerful personality that he can be fully recommended by the imperial court?"
"It turns out that's not the case! You're really blind."
…
A group of people were extremely mocking and cold.
Yang Ji listened for a long time. Although he still knew the identities of these people, he still had some vague understanding. The problem seemed to be with his "big red invitation" from the court.
However, Yang Ji was not the kind of person who swallowed his anger. Now that he was sure that these people came with bad intentions, he became less polite with his words.
"Where did the unknown person come from? Where did he come from?"
Yang Ji said sharply.
"What a nobody, Senior Brother Sun is the leader of Wu Tongsheng in Qingchuan County!"
"If you don't know, don't talk nonsense!"
…
Behind the three people, several named disciples became furious and shouted harshly.
"Qingchuan County?"
A flash of lightning flashed in Yang Ji's mind, and he suddenly understood. There are more than forty counties in Langya County in the east, and Qingchuan County is one of them.
In addition to Pingchuan County, there are also martial arts students from several other counties in this expansion of the Tieguan Sect. By coincidence, the leader of martial arts students from Qingchuan County is also here.
Yang Jiwei thought for a while and immediately understood. The so-called "Wen Wu is not the first, Wu Wu is not the second", this is probably the disaster of a big tree attracting wind.
As soon as he went up the mountain, he received extra treatment. Not only was he directly promoted to a formal disciple, but he also lived in a better place than the disciples who were passing on the practice. Now he was directly promoted to the position of "disciple who was passing on the practice".
All this is nothing to other people on the mountain, but to other "Wu Tongsheng" who were born in the same martial arts examination and are equally proud and arrogant, it is obviously hard to be convinced, and has even become the target of public criticism.
"Ha! I thought it was something, but it turned out to be jealousy!"
Yang Ji sneered.
With one sentence, the expressions of the three people changed drastically.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Do we need to be jealous of you?"
Two of the three "Wu Tongsheng" said sharply.
When the two of them were shouting fiercely, they saw the leader of Wu Tongsheng from Qingchuan County wave his hand, and the two of them immediately fell silent.
"Yang Ji. You think too highly of yourself."
Sun Jue took two steps forward, waved his sleeves and said calmly:
"We just can't stand people like you who have a false reputation. There are so many martial arts students in Langya County, do you think you are really worthy of the imperial court's full recommendation?"
"If you are not convinced, you can also try to get one."
Yang Ji said calmly.
"Hey, you don't need to provoke me. Soon, it will be a day for ordinary disciples in the sect to learn from each other and communicate with each other. Private fights are prohibited in the sect. I won't fight with you. When the time comes, we will see who can teach them.
Even more powerful."
Sun Jue's long hair was flying and he said confidently:
"If you lose, I don't want you to do anything. I just need you to give us that palace to live in, and when you meet Wu Tongsheng from Qingchuan County in the future, say, 'The people in Qingchuan County are really awesome' when we meet." This is
That’s how things can be understood.”
"Of course, if you are afraid, you don't have to participate. However, I want you to send a letter to all the sects in Langya County as the number one martial arts student in Pingchuan County. Say that your Pingchuan County is just trying to gain fame and reputation, engages in malpractice and fraud for personal gain, and is not worthy at all.
Compared with Wu Tongsheng in other counties. - Don't worry, don't worry about not receiving the letter. We will do it for you."
Sun Juedao.
This is a naked way of provoking generals. Unless Yang Ji is really willing to do what Sun Jue said, there is no way he can refuse to agree.
"Humph, you are so confident!"
Yang Ji sneered and said:
"But, what if you lose this game?"
"I will never lose."
Sun Juedao.
"Don't say such things to me. I just want to ask, what will you do if you lose?"
Yang Jidao.
"What do you want?"
Sun Jue narrowed his eyes and asked.
Yang Ji was scoffing, then his thoughts changed, and he suddenly changed his attention:
"I want you to agree to a condition. No matter what my condition is, you must agree."
"impossible!"
Sun Jue said without even thinking about it.
"Why can't you afford to lose?"
Yang Ji sneered.
Sun Jue squinted his eyes and looked carefully. He never believed that he would lose to Yang Ji. It wasn't just because Yang Ji had enemies on all sides as soon as he went up the mountain. He didn't even know the swordsmanship of the Iron Crown Sect.
.Moreover because of his self-esteem and self-confidence.
In any case, he did not believe that Qingchuan County would lose to Pingchuan County in first place.
"Yes. However, you can only teach them the swordsmanship of the Iron Crown Sect!"
