Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

"Especially Mofeng, he has already served under you, and I can't easily bring him back to 'Peach Blossom Island', so I have to stay here for a while, and the teaching is almost done, and the old man will naturally go back."

So that's the case, it seems that the old father-in-law is still towards him.

Guo Mo hurriedly filled a glass for Huang Yaoshi, and called Ha Ji over with a single hand.

"Father-in-law, this is the disciple Rong'er and I took in the desert, and also the son of my master Jebe. His name is Haji. Can you show me?"

Haji hurriedly came to Huang Yaoshi, bowed respectfully, and called him "Master".

"Well, I've seen this kid before, it's a piece of material for learning martial arts, it's just..."

Hearing that Guo Mo asked him to give Haji some advice, Huang Yaoshi hesitated.

"Father-in-law, although Haji is a Mongolian, he is the son of my Master Jebe after all, and, under the current circumstances, Master Jebe can entrust his son to me, which shows that Master Jebe is an old man... ..”

Huang Yaoshi hastily interrupted Guo Mo, knowing that he had completely misunderstood it.

"Mo'er, this old man is not questioning Haji's identity, but is saying that this kid's martial arts foundation is still shallow, unlike Nan Tian who has practiced for several years. You directly hand him over to your elder brother, who is busy with military affairs. And it seems to teach apprentices..."

Guo Mo understood that Huang Yaoshi must have heard something or seen something, and knew that his elder brother Guo Jingkong had a lot of kung fu, but he didn't know how to teach his disciples.

"Hehe, I understand. Rong'er and I were busy a while ago, and we will keep them with us from now on. It's better to teach by ourselves."

"Haji, in the past few months, how is your new martial arts practice? Why don't you practice here in front of everyone today—"

Maybe it was because he drank two more glasses of wine, maybe Guo Mo really wanted to see the progress of this new apprentice's martial arts, so he even asked him to practice in public.

The master has orders, and apprentices must of course obey them.

Fortunately, this palace is spacious enough, except for the places where the three large dining tables are placed, there is still room for two to three feet square.

The appearance of Guo Mo has greatly affected the eating habits of this era.

Since the "Seven Sages Village" in the desert, the traditional meal-sharing system is no longer used for people's dinners, but a special big round table, where the group sits together.

In the territory of the Song Dynasty, from the "Sanyuan Building" that was taken over at the beginning, to the inns and restaurants opened by the "Huangcheng Division" in various places in the Song Dynasty, such large round tables were used.

Zhao Kuo, an official, saw the benefits of this kind of round table in "Peach Blossom Island", and ordered to make a batch, but he stayed in the deep palace compound, and it was difficult to achieve the atmosphere of sitting in groups.

Fortunately, the upper and lower are effective, so the officials will naturally have officials who follow suit.

Seeing that "Sanyuan Building" is so unconventional, other businesses have followed suit.

Over the past few years, not only in the Song Dynasty, but also in the Kingdom of Jin and Dali, due to the circulation of merchants, there have been many imitators.

Hearing that Guo Mo asked his apprentices to practice on the spot, everyone who had eaten and drank also stopped.

Huang Rong, who knew the inside story, hurriedly told Li Ping beside him about Haji's origin.

In fact, Zhang Ting had already met Li Ping with Haji, and she knew that this was Jebe's son, so she was very kind.

During those years in the desert, Li Ping's family received a lot of help from Zhebei, especially when Guo Jing and Guo Mo were young.

Haji simply tidied up his clothes, and first practiced the "Chaoyang Palm", which is the first set of palm techniques split from the "Chaoyang Setting Sun Palm" created by Guo Mo.

Needless to say, this set of palms is quite suitable for Haji's character, open and close, neutral and peaceful.

Immediately afterwards, they practiced another set of "Orchid Blowing Acupoint Hands" taught by Huang Rong.

This set of acupoint acupuncture skills lost a little bit of ingenuity and agility when performed by Haji, and it can only be regarded as retaining the basic functions of the exercises.

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

There were three tables sitting in the room, and not all of them were experts. Haji's rehearsal also won a lot of applause.

"Nantian, go and practice swordsmanship with your fourth junior brother, pay attention to the proportions in your hands."

Guo Mo was satisfied with Haji's rehearsal on the whole, after all, this kid has a shallow foundation, and he and Huang Rong were not around to give him advice.

To be able to practice to this level is already considered commendable.

It can be seen that Haji has put in a lot of hard work. Certain moves are not perfect, but he is quite proficient in using them. It seems that he often fights with people.

After Haji practiced, Wu Nantian, as the second senior brother, stopped eating and drinking, and stood aside to watch and cheer for his junior brother.

Hearing that the master wanted to practice swordsmanship against Haji himself, he stood steadily opposite Haji and pulled out the "Zunri" sword on his back.

"Fourth Junior Brother, please enter the recruitment—"

Wu Nantian and Haji, the two senior brothers, have been together for the past few months, eating at the same table and sleeping at the same room, and their relationship has grown deeper and deeper.

Although Haji's martial arts background is poor, he works harder. He grew up under the supervision of Zhe Bi, and has already developed the habit and perseverance of practicing hard.

And Ha Ji's riding and shooting skills are definitely the best among them.

Wu Nantian knew so many people, probably only his master Guo Mo and his uncle Guo Jing could beat Ha Ji.

"Second senior brother, please be merciful—"

Haji practiced two sets of fists and kicks in public, and he didn't feel nervous at the beginning.

Peeking at the master at the side and seeing Guo Mo nodding in approval at him, Haji's heart was completely at ease.

"Crackling, rattling—"

Haji pulled out the "Ziwei" soft sword from his waist.

"Good sword—"

Regardless of his status and occasion, Chen Xuanfeng cheered loudly.

He really likes this "Ziwei" soft sword, it turned out that the junior sister was wearing it, so he couldn't say anything.

When Huang Rong presented this "Ziwei" soft sword to Ha Ji, Chen Xuanfeng still had a taste for it.

It's a pity that I am not their apprentice, but their senior brother.

As soon as the soft sword of "Ziwei" came out, it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck in the palace.

This soft sword is so bright, it can compete with "Chi Xiao" or "Cheng Ying" swords.

"This is...'Ziwei' soft sword?"

Everyone was paying attention, watching Er Xiao in the arena competing with swordsmanship, but no one noticed Murong Yan's expression.

Murong Yan had never seen the "Ziwei" soft sword, but she clearly remembered that a year ago, the old Patriarch Murong taught her many things other than martial arts.

About the anecdotes about martial arts, about the origin and mission of the Murong family, all kinds of things, they mentioned the history of his alias "Dugu Qiubai" and the "Sword Tomb" outside Xiangyang City.

Among them, the "Ziwei" soft sword has also been described in detail, but unexpectedly this sword fell into the hands of Guo Mo, and he even gave it to his apprentice Haji.

Murong Yan's heart fell into a struggle.

what should I do?

On one side is Huang Rong, the elder sister whom I just sworn to, and that...

On one side is the dream and persistence that her family has inherited for hundreds of years, but Murong Yan also knows the secret hidden behind this "crape myrtle" soft sword.

"it is good--"

No matter how well one person practices, it is not as exciting as two people practicing against each other.

For the two people in the field, Wu Nantian used "Peach Blossom Island"'s unique technique "Luoying Excalibur", while Haji used Guo Mo's modified version of "Nanshan Sword Technique".

It is hard to say who among Guo Mo's apprentices has the deepest affection for him.

The eldest disciple Zhang Shijie and Guo Mo were his saviors; the third disciple Hu Yande and Guo Mo even saved their mother and son in a disguised form;

Wu Nantian's "Peach Blossom Island" martial arts were all taught and supervised by his father, Wu Mianfeng. Guo Mo and Huang Rong only taught him the inner strength and mental methods and the kung fu created by himself.

This Haji is different. In the words of later generations, he is Guo Mo's loyal "brainless fan". Therefore, as long as it is Guo Mo's own self-created exercises, Haji will practice extraordinarily hard and hard.

Wu Nantian is actually the oldest among the five senior brothers, half a year older than his senior brother Zhang Shijie.

Having passed his 15th birthday, he is a real adult, so he will naturally take care of this new junior who is more than two years younger than him.

Wu Nantian kept suppressing his internal strength, for fear of hurting Haji.

But his own realm is not enough, and he is forced to suppress himself, and he is always awkward, but it is not as good as Haji's letting go.

"Ting'er, go and give them some advice—"

Wu Nantian and Haji fought for more than 30 rounds in the arena. Guo Mo saw Haji's entry, but he couldn't see the whole picture of Wu Nantian, so he said to Zhang Ting who was watching the fun.

"Heck, second senior brother, don't you say that I bully your two apprentices?"

Zhang Ting, who returned to the Central Plains, had a very prosperous year.

Not only can I see a bustling city like Luoyang every day, but there are always a few boys around my age who are willingly "driven" by her.

Several of Guo Mo's apprentices are about the same age as Zhang Ting, even older than Zhang Ting.

However, seniority is there, and everyone has to be respectfully called "Master Aunt".

Moreover, Zhang Ting, who has practiced martial arts since she was a child, has long surpassed these boys in kung fu.

In terms of horse fighting skills, they are all better than her, but when it comes to stepping down, that is, Wu Nantian and Zhang Shijie can support her all at once.

Zhang Ting drew out her long sword and shouted at the two people who were fighting.

"Nantian, Haji, get ready to be beaten—"

After finishing speaking, he jumped into the middle of the field.

"Sister, who is this girl? She has such a pretty face!"

As soon as Zhang Ting made her appearance, she caught Li Mochou's attention, and somehow she felt a sense of intimacy.

Fate is such a thing, who can say for sure.

"Her name is Zhang Ting, she is Brother Mo's younger junior sister, and also the daughter of Master Fifth and Master Seven."

Huang Rong also liked Zhang Ting, a girl, and couldn't help but think of the argument they had when they first met.

"Oh, judging by her stature and temperament, she is quite suitable for practicing the lightness kung fu of my ancient tomb sect."

Li Mochou said casually.

When Huang Rong heard this, she turned her head and glanced at Li Mochou, her eyes rolled, thoughtful.

The situation in the field has become Wu Nantian and Ha Ji, who are fighting against Zhang Ting.

What Zhang Ting used was the "Yue Nv Sword Art" learned from Han Xiaoying. Of course, she also knew Guo Mo's revised sword art, but felt that the original version seemed more suitable for women.

The same swordsmanship, performed by different people, the difference is still very obvious.

Zhang Ting has been practicing since she was five or six years old, and she has already mastered it by heart.

Especially in the past few years, remembering the theories of sword practice that the second senior brother often talked about when he brought her, Xiao Zhangting is also exploring step by step on her own.

The three of them fought against each other, in terms of swordsmanship, Wu Nantian's was quite satisfactory, Zhang Ting's was already proficient, and Haji's was fierce.

"Haji, you are on the left and we are on the right. Let's attack Little Senior Aunt at the same time. You will attack and I will defend."

The three of them fought for more than a dozen rounds, Wu Nantian saw that the two of them were gradually losing the upper hand, so he hurriedly reminded him.

"Hmph, nephew Nantian, your skin is itchy again, isn't it? Senior aunt is just senior aunt, who told you to say 'little' senior aunt again?"

Zhang Ting was a little displeased when Wu Nantian added the word "little" in front of Shigu in front of so many people, who made her more than one year younger than Nantian.

Practicing with one another is naturally no more than a life-and-death fight. Zhang Ting's skills and experience are far superior to the two of them, which allows Wu Nantian and Ha Ji to get the most out of it.

"Mo'er, Nan Tian's swordsmanship has already reached a certain level, and if he wants to break through, he must start with internal strength and actual combat."

"Nan Tian's character determines that he will either be a Jianghu or a Suwei in the future, but he is somewhat similar to that kid Guanying."

"Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi paid more attention to whether it was his apprentice's son.

"Golden girl, you should end up too. Instead of Haji boy, you go to fight Nan Tian and Zhang Ting."

Guo Mo has a black thread, he wants to see the entry of his apprentice, why is this old man trying to overwhelm the host?

No way, who let this be his father-in-law Lao Taishan.

"Haji come down to rest, Nantian, you and your little aunt will fight against your aunt Jin in a while."

Guo Mo still stopped the battle on the field, taking advantage of this gap, he pulled Zhang Ting and Wu Nantian to whisper for a while.

What happened just now belonged to the "civil war", and it was about to be "external". Guo Mo still wanted to give some advice.

"Master, the fight just now was too enjoyable, did the apprentice not embarrass you?"

Haji, who was sweating profusely from exhaustion, didn't mind being replaced by his master. His internal strength was still shallow, and he had almost reached his limit after playing for a long time.

"Well, you performed well just now. Among your brothers and sisters, you are firmly in the top four. Let's take a good look at how others practice in a while."

Guo Mo said calmly.