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He Yunshan in the crowd knelt down, then got up, looked up at Xiao Yuesheng, and saw him smiling gently, he couldn't help but be surprised and slightly disappointed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, I thought that the head of the house was majestic and not angry, but now when I saw it, I was very unimpressed, and it was as warm as a spring breeze, and there was no majesty of the head at all.

Xiao Yuesheng swept his gaze, nodded to the disciples, showed a smile, and kept moving, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the martial arts training ground and entered the palm building.

He Yunshan's heart froze, and he felt that the master's gaze was gentle, but with penetrating power, he was illuminated by it, as if everything in his heart was revealed in front of his eyes.

"The head is much kinder than before!" he heard a discussion in his ears, and when he turned his head, it was Senior Brother Zheng.

This Senior Brother Zheng is a middle-class disciple in the sect, neither high nor low, but he is a warm-hearted person, and he is extremely helpful to these new disciples of the sect, and he is also very popular in the sect.

He liked this Senior Brother Zheng very much, and he had been following him all the time, listening to him tell some interesting stories about the rank in the faction, which was interesting.

He took two steps over and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Zheng, don't you say that the head of the family is very majestic?"

Senior Brother Zheng has a resolute face, a straight nose and a square mouth, his eyes are bright, and his two eyebrows are like long swords, which are inserted obliquely into his sideburns, and he looks very resolute, but he is very kind.

He shook his head and smiled: "The head may be in a very good mood, such a smiling face, it is really rare to see it, you are fortunate to see it!"

A few new disciples from the sect next to him gathered around, gossiping and discussing.

A handsome young man grinned and said, "Senior Brother Zheng, the head of the house is not so scary at all, very easy-going, you are scaring us!"

"Xiao Anzi, you have to be careful!" Senior Brother Zheng patted him on the shoulder vigorously and snorted: "Don't have this kind of thought, you make a mistake, the head doesn't speak, and Elder Tang will severely punish him!"

"Elder Tang is about to get out of the customs?...... I really want to meet Elder Tang and see if he is as powerful as Senior Brother Zheng said!" the handsome young man Xiao Anzi grinned.

Senior Brother Zheng shook his head, sighed, and smiled bitterly: "Alas...... , I'm bitter, what is it for, you guys, you have to taste it for yourself!"

He Yunshan smiled lightly and shook his head.

Looking at the expressions of the senior brothers when they mentioned Elder Tang, they knew that Elder Tang was terrible, and he was also vigilant in his heart, not wanting to commit it at the hands of Elder Tang.

But in Senior Brother Zheng's mouth, although Elder Tang was strict, compared to the majesty of the master, it was so bad that it could not be calculated.

When I saw the head of the house just now, he smiled gently, like a spring breeze, without the slightest majesty and dignity, and he was not angry and arrogant, and he inevitably doubted Senior Brother Zheng's words, and then doubted whether Elder Tang was really that terrifying.

"You little guys, the head of the sect killed a hundred people with a sword, you didn't see the situation at that time, so you were so presumptuous!" Senior Brother Zheng snorted heavily, quite displeased.

He worships the head of the house like a god, and when he sees such a little guy so unscrupulous, he has no sense of awe at all, and he is very angry.

A young man grinned and asked, "Senior Brother Zheng, did the head really kill more than a hundred people at once?"

Senior Brother Zheng shook his head: "You stinky guys, you can't hear the truth...... Okay, let's not talk about it, it's up to you!"

After that, he began to practice, the sword light Huo Huo, everyone took a few steps back, and each began to practice the basic swordsmanship, the Twelve Swords of Ziyang.

For them, this set of swordsmanship is already extremely complicated, and it is not easy to memorize, and after so long, there are very few who can practice it once.

Among these few people, He Yunshan is one of them.

He has been smart since he was a child, and he has had several difficulties in remembering, but his father died early, and only one mother and one sister depend on each other, and his mother is sick and can't work hard, and all the burdens are on him.

He went out early and returned late, went to the mountains to hunt, cut wood, and worked hard, barely enough to maintain the family's food and clothing, which made his mother proud.

The child of the poor is in charge of the family at an early age, and his reading ability, coupled with intelligence, and mental maturity are far from being comparable to those of his peers.

This time, I heard that the Ziyang Sword Sect recruited apprentices, if you enter the Ziyang Sword Sect, the whole family will be supported by the faction, and you don't have to worry about life anymore.

With such favorable conditions, He Yunshan was naturally moved, so he voted for Ziyang Mountain, and after some tests, he entered the faction.

These new disciples are not only kind-hearted, but also strong-willed.

If you want to vote for Ziyang Mountain, you must climb Ziyang Mountain alone, and along the way, there are several checkpoints, and there are people from the Ziyang Sect who secretly observe his surname.

Xiao Yuesheng has already taught the way of observing people, they only need to observe it according to the law, each has its own division of labor, some look at their eyes, some look at their behavior, some watch their speech, or have a few disciples of the Ziyang Sect pretending to provoke trouble, or pretending to be thieves, and observe their reactions.

After many tests, those who can be selected are only one out of ten.

He Yunshan slowly cast the Twelve Swords of Ziyang, closed his eyes slightly, and felt that the breath around his body was circulating, warm and comfortable.

Now, when he casts the Twelve Swords of Ziyang, he no longer has to memorize the next move, he has become proficient, natural and smooth, and has become a subconscious action.

For his qualifications, Senior Brother Zheng was amazed and envious.

He Yunshan didn't have to pay attention to the next move, he just followed his feelings, his mind was focused on the skin of his body, one move and one style, he experienced the subtlety, and his face naturally brought a smile.

"Yunshan, it's good, it's really good!" Senior Brother Zheng's words came, He Yunshan opened his eyes, hurriedly put away his sword, and saluted: "Senior Brother Zheng!"

Senior Brother Zheng patted him on the shoulder, nodded and said, "Yunshan, you are really a martial arts wizard, and the heat of the Twelve Swords of Ziyang is comparable to me!"

He Yunshan hurriedly smiled and said: "Senior Brother Zheng has won the award, how can the kid compare to you, Senior Brother!"

Senior Brother Zheng shook his head, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "People say that there are geniuses who practice martial arts, before I met the master, I never believed it, but after seeing the master, I believed that there are really unimaginable and incredible geniuses in the world, and the head is a ,...... Now, I see you again!"

He Yunshan was shocked in his heart, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "The kid is clumsy, how can he compare with the master?!"

He knew that for the head of the sect, the Ziyang Sword Sect and the whole sect were all like gods, as if this head was omnipotent and martial arts.

If it is compared with the head, it will definitely cause people to dislike and cause countless troubles, and now that he is just starting out, his martial arts are the worst, and he can't stand the trouble.

"Hmm," Senior Brother Zheng nodded, and said with a smile: "Although you can't compare with the master, you are also a rare genius, yes, really good!"

"Senior brother, don't praise me again!" He Yunshan stroked the hilt of the sword and said with a wry smile: "I have this little ability, when will I be able to catch up with you, senior brother?!"

Senior Brother Zheng said with a smile: "Our Ziyang Sword Sect, win with swordsmanship, according to your qualifications, I am afraid that you will be able to defeat me in one year!"

He Yunshan's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe it.

Senior Brother Zheng smiled, didn't say more, waved his sword, and said, "Yunshan, this set of Ziyang Twelve Swords is the first swordsmanship of our Ziyang Sword Sect, but you must not underestimate it...... After being modified by the master, although this set of swordsmanship is simple, it is powerful!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zheng, I will definitely practice hard. He Yunshan nodded solemnly.

"Well, it should be. Senior Brother Zheng nodded, followed the sword, stepped forward, the long sword drew an arc, the cold light flashed, and a force quietly diffused, He Yunshan couldn't help but take a step back.

Senior Brother Zheng held his body and maintained his sword momentum, turned his head and smiled: "Yunshan, how did you feel when you practiced this set of swordsmanship?"

He Yunshan pulled out the sword from the sheath, drew the scoop according to the gourd, and the sword light flashed, and he made this move, which was the "circle of heaven and net" style in the twelve swords of Ziyang.

He froze his body, thought about it, and said, "Senior brother, when I made this move, I wanted to open my mouth and scream, and there seemed to be a rush in my chest. ”

Senior Brother Zheng put away his sword and smiled happily: "Okay, sure enough, the surname is amazing, and he has already entered the door!"

He put the long sword back into the sheath and said with a smile: "This set of swordsmanship is not only a swordsmanship, but also a method of guidance, which can be used for practicing qi.

He Yunshan was surprised, and then nodded slowly, he faintly felt like this, every time he practiced the Twelve Swords of Ziyang, not only did he not feel tired, but his spirit was more vigorous, and his body was full of strength, as if he wanted to fly to the sky.

"Master!" In the hall, Chen Chengxiang and the four hall masters gathered, dressed in brand new clothes, and knelt down to salute.

"No need to be polite, sit down and talk. Xiao Yuesheng smiled and waved his hand, sat down in the chair of the Taishi in the middle, glanced at it, and said, "Elder Tang and Elder Li haven't left the customs yet?"

He changed the wall into a retreat, but it was also a hidden method in the sect, so as not to lower their majesty.

Chen Chengxiang hugged his fists and said: "Boss, in two days, the second senior brother and the third senior brother will be able to get out." ”

"Well, Elder Fan and Hall Master Zhao each have their own duties, and it will take a while to come back. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "The new disciples have already been recruited, right?"

Chen Chengxiang nodded and said respectfully: "Yes, a hundred people have been recruited, ranging in age, half male and half female, please be in charge of the review." ”

"You don't have to look at it yet, just wait for Elder Tang and the others to come out together. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone is scattered, everyone is busy." ”

Chen Chengxiang hurriedly said: "Boss, there is an important matter, and the head needs to take an idea." ”

"Tell me about it. Xiao Yuesheng raised his hand.

Chen Chengxiang said: "The Wind Thunder Sect asked us for help,...... They were deceived by the eagle claw gate, the head was not there, and the subordinates did not dare to make up their minds, waiting for the head to come back and make a decision. ”

ps:My original plan was to reopen a book and write about the eight parts of the dragon.,But now it seems,I'm afraid it won't be.,Because of the martial arts fan.,The starting point is no longer signed.。

If you continue to write this book, it will be difficult, this book only has more than 300 subscriptions, and I have to write it desperately, and after a month, I have to rely on that little attendance award.

Monthly passes, it is even more of a luxury, I looked at it today, only to find that if you want to enter the top five in the classification, you must have more than 500 votes, and the bosses who subscribe, even if they all vote for me, they can't catch up with others, and they can't get monthly pass bonuses at all.

I used to write books, I liked it, I was tired of writing books, but I enjoyed it, but now I'm older, the pressure of reality is surging, I can't tolerate my naivety, just rely on my own like, earn this little money, I can only feed myself to eat and drink, my parents are old, I had a serious illness a while ago, my body is not as good as before, and I can't do the work in the field, I am very annoyed that I am incompetent, and I have to think about making some money.

However, I really want to write about Tianlong, and what I want to write the most is Tianlong, when I first wrote, I felt that my pen was poor, and I was afraid that I would not write well, so I wanted to put it in the last part, thinking that it was a little basic, and I would write better.

Now I'm a little hesitant.,Reopen a new book.,Don't write the same person anymore.,Or continue to write Tianlong.,Dilemma.。

(To be continued)