Yuan Shou Zhengxiu's World Sword, so the sect is located in Xuanhu City, and most of the sect disciples have their own livelihoods in the city. On weekdays, the outer sect disciples only need to spend two hours a day to go to the sect to practice swordsmanship with their master, and the rest of the time
You have to run around for a bite of food.
The inner disciples of the Xuanhu Sword Sect are different. They don't have to worry about their livelihood and only need to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship. There are no more than a hundred inner disciples of the Sword Sect. It's easy to enter the inner sect. As long as you can get into the top 100 in the annual exam.
Cheng. Disciples of the Xuanhu Sword religion never hide anything. They are all treated equally regardless of whether they are rich or poor. As long as you have the ability, you can enter the inner sect and obtain more resources.
The drums in the Xuanhu Sword Sect's martial arts arena rang for three times. As long as they were inner disciples, they had to rush to the martial arts arena to gather in half a cup of tea...
The three-way drum is usually played only during the year-end competition, and it can also be played when the sect announces major events. However, in recent years, the three-way drum has not been played except for the competition.
On the martial arts stage, Yuan Shouzheng looked at the disciples and said with a smile: "I have called you today to introduce to you the young man beside me, a swordsman genius, a young man who can kill all the bandits in the mountain with a single sword...
…”
Li Taiping didn't expect that Yuan Shouzheng would engage in such a big battle, and the old man was so flattering that the higher he flattered him, the worse he would fall. At this time, Li Taiping wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in...
"Who is Li Taiping? I've never heard of it! Has Second Senior Brother heard of it?"
"Third Junior Brother, if I want to ask you, I should also ask Senior Brother! Second Senior Brother is deaf to what is happening outside the window. Apart from practicing swordsmanship, he is just a foodie. Why do you ask him?"
The chubby and fair second senior brother turned his head and grinned at the two junior brothers: "Master said that you must not multitask before you can practice swordsmanship well! I really can't hold anything else in my mind except swords and food, so this guy
I haven’t heard of it, and I don’t want to hear it, so you should ask Senior Brother.”
"Don't ask me, there will be a Seven Swords Alliance competition in a few days, and I don't have the heart to pay attention to things outside the sect." The eldest brother said without looking back.
A hundred or so people were whispering to each other and talking about the young man standing next to the sect master carrying a maroon sword box. His movements were not loud, but his voice was low but it seemed messy...
Yuan Shouzheng's face became a little uneasy, and he snorted coldly: "You all usually have your eyes high and are pretentious, as if you are the most powerful in the world! - Why are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, just come up and make signs.
So that you may know that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the sky!”
Li Taiping looked at Yuan Shouzheng's back and frowned, "This is the wrong way! Am I being tricked by this old guy! I'm obviously just here for a spin, but how come it's become a whetstone!".
Li Taiping wanted to retreat, but now he is in trouble. People have praised you so much that he, Li Taiping, has lost his face by running on Taiping Road. Although Taiping Road has no shame, he can't give up what is left.
Not lost at all, after all, this bit of shame belongs to Li Taiping.
Yuan Shouzheng turned around and said with a smile: "Little brother, you don't have to take care of the Xuanhu Sword Sect's face, teach these brats a lesson."
"This is not good-"
Just as Li Taiping was about to refuse, he was interrupted by Yuan Shouzheng: "If there's anything wrong, just think of it as a little brother helping me. Besides, if you see how arrogant they all are, you don't want to beat them to relieve their anger, say
To be honest, I want to beat them up." After saying this, Yuan Shouzheng winked at the master and left Li Taiping alone on the martial arts stage...
Seeing Yuan Shouzheng walking down the martial arts stage with a smile, Li Taiping thought to himself, "Old man, aren't you afraid that I might be careless and accidentally break the sword hearts of your disciples and disciples?".
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Since the disciples of the Xuanhu Sword Sect don't know who Li Taiping is, there is nothing to be afraid of. As soon as Yuan Shouzheng stepped off the martial arts stage, a disciple of the Sword Sect couldn't wait to jump onto the martial arts stage...
I saw it soaring into the air, spinning and spinning again in mid-air, performing a series of difficult movements, and then landed steadily on the stage, causing all the brothers in the audience to cheer...
Bang! A figure flew out upside down, spinning and spinning in the air, but the posture when it landed was a little unsatisfactory and a little inelegant...
The disciple of the Xuanhu Sword Sect climbed up with great effort. He held his bulging cheek with one hand, pointed at the young man on the stage with one hand, and cursed in a daze: "You - you don't talk about Jianghu.
Daoyi, sneak attack on me!"
It turned out that the disciple of the Sword Sect had just landed on the martial arts stage. Before he could take a good posture or even utter a word, he was knocked off the stage by a sudden fist.
"Stupid Qing, let's just fight when we fight. Why are you jumping around like crazy! Next one." Li Taiping shouted towards the disciples of the Sword Sect.
The defeated disciple of the Xuanhu Sword Sect was a fourth-level warrior and ranked among the top ten among the disciples. However, he had no power to fight back and was punched away. Although there was a suspicion of a sneak attack while he was unprepared, it is undeniable.
Even if you attack the Sword Sect disciples secretly, you can't decide the outcome with one punch.
The Jianzong brothers all looked at the eldest brother, their eyes full of expectation, hoping that the eldest brother could regain his position. The eldest brother is feeling very uncomfortable now. If he doesn't fight, the brothers will look down on him. If he fights, he will be beaten.
Spit can drown people, and eyes can do the same. The senior brother bravely stepped onto the martial arts stage amid the expectations of all the brothers. This time, the senior brother did not waste any nonsense. He drew his sword as soon as he came up. There was a lesson learned from the past, and the scene was just right.
do not talk.
"That's right! Fighting depends on your skills, not who is more talkative." As Li Taiping spoke, he stepped forward and punched out...
"This kid wants to fight with bare hands? Senior brother will kill him to show him how powerful our Xuanhu Sword Sect is." The Jian Sect's junior brother who had just been beaten shouted.
One punch, just one punch, and the senior brother vomited acid and fell to his knees on the martial arts stage...
"No fight, no fight, I admit defeat!" The senior brother put his hand on the ground and extended his other hand to apologize.
Li Taiping smiled evilly in his heart, "Let me be a whetstone to see if I don't blunt the swords of your Xuanhu Sword Sect. How dare you scheme against me!".
The fifth-grade senior brother was knocked down neatly and neatly. The sword master brothers in the audience were all speechless and dumbfounded. No one dared to take the stage again...
Yuan Shouzheng shook his head, not because he felt that Li Taiping was too heavy-handed, but because he lamented that the disciples of the Sword Sect didn't have any strong bones. What's the matter if they can't beat him? Shouldn't they fight if they can't beat them? How can they achieve swordsmanship despite facing difficulties?
How can I wield my sword to the end of the world?
Li Taiping raised his head and looked at the sky. It was already getting late. He couldn't help but look down at the Jian Sect disciples in the audience and urged: "Is there anything else to fight? Finish it quickly so that we can start dinner."
There seems to be some kind of magic power in the word "dinner", and the stomach of the second senior brother Jian Zong in the audience started to growl...
"Eat after the fight, eat after the fight." The second senior brother's mind was full of the steaming big steamed buns, which were broken open and had some meat fillings. The fat second senior brother murmured as he walked up
Martial Arts Stage...
Li Taiping, who was about to step off the martial arts stage, rubbed his eyes. He seemed to have seen a meat ball rolling up to the martial arts stage. It was not like that, because there was indeed a meat ball standing on the martial arts stage, and one was holding a sword and mumbling in his mouth.
Gugu’s meatballs…
A punch, still a punch. The round body of the second senior brother rolled down the martial arts stage...
The second senior brother Heng Heng Ji got up, glanced at Li Taiping on the stage and muttered "It hurts!", but still stepped onto the stage.
The second senior brother, who had half his face swollen, received another punch with the other half of his face. Although it didn't look good, it looked much more coordinated. The second senior brother's speech was not very fluent, and he still complained: "This beating
How can we eat after this?"
The second senior brother came on the stage again and successfully drew the sword. The second senior brother used two punches in exchange for a chance to draw the sword. This was the opportunity Li Taiping gave the second senior brother. The second senior brother's sword is very fast and he is also very dexterous. He is not like a
What the fat man could do, this fat man did.
But this doesn't change anything. It's still a punch, and it still rolls off the martial arts stage...
Li Taiping watched the second senior brother climb up with great effort, and gave him an apologetic smile, and then the fat man climbed onto the martial arts stage again.
"Doesn't it hurt? How many more punches do you think you can take?" Li Taiping asked.
The fat man replied vaguely: "It hurts! How many punches can I take? I'm just afraid that I won't be able to eat for a while!"
Li Taiping looked at the second senior brother seriously: "Since it hurts, why do you have to come up? Are you afraid that after the beating, you won't be able to open your mouth or eat?"
"Master said that when practicing swordsmanship, you should not be afraid of tiredness, let alone pain! I am delicious, but I am a better swordsman." The second senior brother said, picking up the sword and wielding it again...
This time Li Taiping gave the second brother a chance to use two swords, but the result was the same...
Falling down again and again and getting up again and again, Li Taiping experienced the thirty-six sword techniques of the Xuanhu Sword Sect, while the second senior brother gained a lot of weight...
The brothers of the Xuanhu Sword Master did not expect that the naive second brother was not only fat but also stupid. He was so stupid that he did not know how to retreat and would not give up, so he kept getting beaten...
Seeing the little fat man grimacing in pain, Yuan Shouzheng smiled, and smiled happily. Even if the little fat man was a fool, he was the cutest fool in his Xuanhu Sword Sect, and the fool with the best chance of becoming a master in the future.
Seeing the fat man reappearing in front of him, Li Taiping also smiled: "Your mind is very simple, and your life is also very simple. It is so simple that it makes me feel terrible! The master said that the simpler you live, the less distracting thoughts you have in your mind.
The fewer people there are, the further we can go!”
"I'm stupid. The master told me not to think too much, so I only think about swords and eating."
Li Taiping shook his head and said: "You are not stupid, you are persistent! You are so persistent that you risk your life, so we won't fight and let's go eat."
Li Taiping felt no guilt for beating the second senior brother. Since it is a whetstone, he must sharpen a good knife. Sharpening the second senior brother's knife was Li Taiping's biggest gain today. It feels good if he has gained something.