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Chapter 6 Brother Li: I want to learn martial arts

"Senior Brother Zhao, I...I didn't see it either."

Little Abacus glanced at the young man timidly. He was a disciple of the fifth elder and a prominent figure in the sect.

There is a strict hierarchy within the Qixuan Sect. The outer sect disciples, the inner sect disciples, and the core disciples are all clearly distinguished. The guardian disciples, hall master disciples, elder disciples, deputy sect masters, and sect master disciples all belong to the core disciples.

But Xiao Baanpan is just an ordinary inner disciple and cannot afford to offend such a 'big shot'.

Zhao Ziling raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you a know-it-all?"

"I……"

Facing Zhao Ziling's questioning, Xiao Baanpan broke out in sweat. He hesitated for a long time without saying a single word, so he could only look at Zhao Ziling with a mocking smile.

"never mind."

Zhao Ziling waved his hand, and Xiao Baanpan was sweating all over his forehead. People who didn't know it would think that he was bullying others.

It’s not worth it to keep asking!

Anyway, 'Li Feiyu' can run away but a monk can't run away from the temple. He will definitely find his way back to the place this afternoon.

Wherever there are people, there will be disputes, and Qixuanmen cannot escape this law.

The Qixuanmen disciples can be roughly divided into two factions, one is the wealthy or well-connected faction like Zhao Ziling, and the other is the civilian faction like 'Li Feiyu'.

Zhao Ziling is one of the leaders of the powerful faction. He lost to Li Feiyu, the representative of the "civilian faction" in the competition this afternoon. Naturally, he was unwilling to accept it.

Because it undermines his authority.

After losing the competition, Zhao Ziling went to his master, the Fifth Elder, and after begging in every possible way, he finally got a sharp sword that could blow and break hair.

He believed that he lost in the afternoon not because his martial arts skills were inferior to others, but because he did not have a handy weapon.

Now that he has weapons and everything is ready, all he needs is the east wind. Of course he has to regain his position!

God's Hand Valley.

In the evening, smoke rises from the valley. Han Li is a typical farm boy. He has helped with housework and cooking since he was a child.

Therefore, he provided all the meals in the valley.

After finishing his dinner, Han Li carried a bowl of hot medicinal food to the door of the wing and knocked on the door.

Boom!

Boom!

"Senior Brother Li, I made some medicinal porridge, do you want to eat it?"

After a while, seeing no one answering inside, Han Li quickly pushed the door open and entered. 'Senior Brother Li' was a seriously ill person, so he couldn't care about etiquette issues now.

What if ‘Senior Brother Li’ faints again?

Pushing open the door, although the light in the room was very dim, Han Li, who had practiced Wuming Kung Fu, had five senses that were sharper than ordinary people.

Seeing 'Senior Brother Li's' heaving chest, Han Li breathed a sigh of relief.

It's better not to die.

Quickly walking to the edge of the bed, Han Li stretched out his hand to feel his senior brother's pulse.

The pulse was stable, and it seemed that 'Senior Brother Li' had just fallen asleep.

"Huh?"

Noticing the slight chill on his wrist, Li Jie half-opened his eyes and said doubtfully.

"Han Li?"

Deep sleep can effectively promote the recovery of body functions. Li Jie just took the initiative to enter deep sleep.

With his personality, he would let his mind wander even in deep sleep, but who would have thought that the injuries inside his body were far more serious than expected.

So much so that all his attention was focused on repairing his internal injuries, and he didn't wake up until Han Li touched his body.

Han Li pushed the medicinal porridge forward: "Senior Brother Li, I made some medicinal porridge for you."

"Thanks!"

Li Jie smiled slightly, and then struggled to get up. After the deep repair just now, he has regained his ability to move.

Of course, this is limited to daily life.

"Senior Brother Li, you don't need to get up, I'll feed you."

Seeing Li Jie about to get up, Han Li quickly stopped him, but before he could take action, Li Jie was already halfway up.

Looking at 'Senior Brother Li' who was slowly getting up, Han Li was stunned.

‘Senior Brother Li’ was so seriously injured, can he move now?

Are my medical skills really that good?

Han Li has never been an arrogant person. He knows very well that he is only at the entry level in terms of medical skills.

He simply couldn't heal a serious injury like 'Senior Brother Li'.

"Why, it's weird?"

Li Jie forced a smile and said in a weak tone: "Do you think I recovered too quickly?"

"Um."

Han Li nodded numbly.

"This is a secret method that I have collected before, specifically to deal with the current situation."

Li Jie explained the reason he had already prepared. He must recover from the injuries in his body as soon as possible, and for this reason, he did not hesitate to expose part of the anomaly.

Upon hearing this explanation, Han Li suddenly showed a look of enlightenment.

'So that's it. As expected of Senior Brother Li, he is indeed far-sighted.'

'In the future, I will also learn from Senior Brother Li, take one step at a time and watch the next three steps.'

If I were replaced by 'Senior Brother Li', what would 'Senior Brother Li' do when faced with Mr. Mo whose purpose was unknown?

Han Li learned and applied it flexibly, and immediately began to think hard about ways to break the situation.

'Senior Brother Li' mentioned before that Mr. Mo's personal strength is very strong, but the nameless Kung Fu I practiced has no other magical qualities except for the sharpness of my ears and eyesight.

Should I learn some methods of fighting the enemy?

If Mr. Mo wants to do something to him, he still has some resistance at least!

But where should I learn?

Suddenly, Han Li noticed Li Jie drinking porridge out of the corner of his eye.

Right!

I can find Senior Brother Li!

Although 'Senior Brother Li' has abandoned his martial arts, his martial arts knowledge and experience are still there, so it shouldn't be a problem to give guidance to a layman like himself.

If he were an ordinary young man, he would definitely be eager to request to ‘learn martial arts’ at this time.

But Han Laomo is not an ordinary boy. Even if he is impatient, he still waits patiently.

It wasn't until Li Jie finished drinking the medicinal porridge that Han Li spoke.

"Senior Brother Li, can you teach me martial arts?"

Hearing these words, Li Jie was secretly happy, but on the surface he looked completely surprised.

"Why, didn't Doctor Mo teach you?"

"No."

Han Li shook his head with a heavy expression and said calmly: "Master Mo only taught me one kind of mental technique. He didn't teach me any other swords, guns, sticks, fists, and kicks."

"Oh?" Li Jie continued to guide: "Then you mean you only learned the internal skills and mental methods, but not the moves, right?"

Han Li nodded and said, "That's right."

"Okay, I'll teach you."

After saying this, Li Jie paused slightly, his expression suddenly changed, and he said seriously.

"But one thing I must make clear in advance is that teaching martial arts in private is a taboo within the family. Once you learn it, don't show it in front of others easily."

"If you really have to, just use it and push it all on me afterwards."

In fact, Li Jie didn't need to state the above sentence at all, but considering his personality and the situation inside the door, he had to say it.

Otherwise, if a thoughtful person exposed such a big loophole, how could Old Devil Han not be suspicious afterwards?


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