Chapter 95 The Master Is Here (9)

Meng Qing opened her eyes from practice, and slowly stood up: "Let's go, go to the backyard."

to the backyard?
doing what?
Lu Xincheng slandered, but he didn't dare to say it.

The two came to the backyard where they usually taught swordsmanship, and saw Meng Qing casually broke a tree branch and tied a sword flower: "Come on, I will give you a chance to take revenge."

Lu Xincheng, who was still complaining, immediately changed his eyes.

He drew out his saber: "Is this true?"

"Of course, as long as you can hurt me."

Lu Xincheng attacked with a sword.

However, with just one move, he was knocked down.

"Too weak, come again."

Lu Xincheng got up from the ground and continued to attack.

This time it's still a trick.

"The strength of your hand is not right. When using a sword, it is important to be fast, ruthless and accurate. You have too many tricks. I will kill you before you finish playing."

Lu Xincheng gritted his teeth and got up again.

"The moves are too old, and I don't know how to adapt them."

Again.

"The momentum is too obvious, and it will be seen through at a glance."

……

The two of them practiced like this for a whole day, and by the end, Lu Xincheng was lying on the ground unable to get up.

Meng Qing dropped the branch, walked over to pick up the male lead, and threw him into the previous hot spring.

"Hold your breath and concentrate on training."

Lu Xincheng, who was still struggling, stopped struggling and sat in the hot spring to slowly recover his strength.

Meng Qing also sat next to him and practiced, and the whole night passed.

The next day.

"Take it." Meng Qing took out a pill and handed it to him.

"what is this?"

"Bigudan, eating is a waste of time."

Lu Xincheng: "..."

Is this trying to practice hard?

In the end, he obediently took the Bigu Pill.

To be accompanied by a powerful elder from the Danyang Sect is beyond the imagination of countless disciples. Since he has this opportunity, he will naturally not give up.

then,

The next day, they fought all day and practiced to recover at night.

On the third day, they fought all day and practiced and recovered at night.

Day [-]...

Such days lasted for eight years.

From the very beginning, Lu Xincheng couldn't hold on to one move, but he was able to hold on to hundreds of moves in the end, which can be said to have progressed rapidly.

For the last time, Meng Qing knocked off his sword with a branch and walked up to him.

"Okay, get up."

In eight years, the young man has grown up and turned into Mr. Pianpianjia, whose appearance is [-]% similar to the puppet Meng Qing carved before.

"Next month's martial arts competition, and now I am trying to qualify for the martial arts competition, you go and get one, don't embarrass me." Meng Qing said lightly.

The other party was stunned for a moment, still a little uncomfortable with the sudden end of eight years of training.

"Not confident?"

"No, I'm confident."

Although he was tortured every day, Lu Xincheng understood that the strength of the disciples outside was not comparable to that of Meng Qing. Since Meng Qing let him out, it showed that he had the strength to fight.

"Okay, let's go." Meng Qing turned back to her room and began to practice cross-legged.

I am practicing again.

Over the past eight years, Lu Xincheng truly understood his master.

The outside only saw Meng Qing's amazing strength at a young age, but she didn't see that she practiced desperately every day. Except for the time to guide him, she practiced almost all day long and never stopped.

This kind of days of practicing day and night is very boring, so to say that someone can succeed, in addition to talent, it is more about hard work.

The sect competition held once every ten years is a major event for every sect, especially for a top-notch sect like Danyang Sect, if the result is not satisfactory in the sect competition, it will be ridiculed for ten years, and the entire sect will lose face.

Therefore, people in the Zongmen attach great importance to this competition and start selecting personnel one month in advance.

Those who participate in the sect competition are naturally determined through the competition. Every disciple under the elder's sect, the sect head's disciple, and ordinary inner sect disciples are the hottest candidates to compete for the qualification. As long as they get good results in the sect competition, they will have rich The rewards are very impressive.

When Lu Xincheng went to sign up, he attracted many seniors and sisters from the sect. Of course, it was mainly due to his handsome face and the temperament honed by Meng Qing over the past eight years.

A group of girls gathered around and whispered.

"Which brother is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

"You are so handsome, but you don't know how strong you are."

"I really want to talk to him in the past. Do you think he will talk to me?"

"Stop dreaming. This senior brother looks very cold at first glance. Why would he pay attention to us?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

……

So, the female disciple who was eager to try went up, but before she came to the front, Lu Xincheng finished the registration and left the registration site, ignoring everyone.

The female disciple who walked halfway: "..."

Apprenticeship is not successful.

Others quickly ran over to read his name.

"Lu Xincheng? Why does it sound familiar?"

"I remembered, he is a disciple of Elder Meng Qing!"

Others were taken aback.

Nine years ago, Elder Meng Qing ignored everyone's objections and insisted on accepting an ordinary person as a disciple. At that time, he was discussed for a while. In the first year, I heard that many people bullied him in order to drive him away. Unfortunately, he was quite tenacious and persisted.

There was no news for the next eight years, and it is said that he went to retreat with Elder Meng Qing.

Unexpectedly, the broom star that everyone hated at the beginning turned out to be so charming when he grew up!
It just blinded their eyes!
"A group of nympho, what's the use of having a pretty face? Can it be eaten?"

"That is, even if he has been in seclusion for eight years, how old is he in the Danyang sect where there are so many masters?"

"Elder Meng Qing is kind enough to accept a trash as a disciple."

The male disciples had long been displeased with the star-eyed appearance of the female disciples, and when they learned of Lu Xincheng's identity, they began to make sarcastic remarks.

But no matter how lively it was here, the parties couldn't hear it. Lu Xincheng was greatly influenced by Meng Qing. After signing up and learning about the competition time and rules, he went back to practice directly.

On the day of the competition, Lu Xincheng unexpectedly came to Meng Qing's residence. As expected, she was still practicing.

"What's the matter?"

"Master, today is a competition among the sects."

It's also his first game.

"En." Meng Qing responded without saying anything.

Lu Xincheng was a little disappointed, but didn't say anything, turned and left.

As soon as the male lead left, the system came out resentfully.

[Host, the hero obviously came here to let you see it, how could you live up to the hero's expectations so much? 】

In the past eight years, it doesn't know how many times it has been angry with the host.

Think about it, after eight years of being alone day and night, a man and a woman alone, even Liu Xiahui can create some sparks, right?

But its host doesn't!

In addition to practicing, they still practice, and even spend their daily hot springs in practice!

What about the efficient, passionate and bold host?

Give it back!

 Thank you Jiusheng for your reward, and thank you for your recommendation tickets. It’s almost the end of the semester, and you who are still studying should review well, love you.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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