The Magician of Cultivation

"Ok?"

"Who?"

"who?"

Gu Fei and the other three were startled and turned to look in the direction of Zhang Caifeng.

There was nothing in front of the two of them, but suddenly a little boy was standing there.

The little boy was about ten years old, wearing dark brown leather armor, with a fair face, a thin figure, and big, bright eyes.

The little boy was none other than Li Yu who had followed them all the way.

"Who are you?" Gu Fei shouted sternly.

"Me?" Li Yu shook his head and sighed, "A dead man, you don't deserve to know my name."

"arrogant"

"Bold"

Zhao Jing and Wang Ran shouted at the same time. The two idiots had already entered their roles.

Gu Fei waved his hand, signaling the two to stay calm.

He looked at Li Yu with a ferocious face and grinned, "Boy, I don't care who you are. Leave now and I can pretend that nothing happened?"

"Fourth Village Master..."

Wang Ran couldn't help but shout out.

"Shut up..." Zhu Si shouted angrily.

He saw Gu Fei's gloomy face and knew that he was angry.

"Are you a fucking idiot? Challenging Gu Fei's authority at this time?"

Zhu Si cursed in his heart, "What Gu Fei wants is absolute obedience to orders, not questioning."

But who asked Wang Ran to follow him before? If he doesn't help, who will?

There was no other way, he could only interrupt the other party.

Both he and Gu Fei could see that the child was not an ordinary person.

This is Tuofeng East Mountain. Although it is a "safe hunting area", it is not a place for a ten-year-old child to play casually.

And what time is it now?

midnight

Whose good kid is this, wandering around here in the middle of the night?

And the most important point is that they don’t know when or how the child came.

Silently and suddenly, he appeared in front of them.

It’s the middle of the night, who wouldn’t feel uneasy if they saw this?

Regardless of whether Li Yu is a human or a ghost, Zhu Si and Gu Fei don’t want to know. They just hope that the other party will leave quickly.

Li Yu ignored the four people.

He turned around and walked up to Zhang Caifeng, took out a jade bottle and handed it to her.

"Are you OK?"

His tone was full of concern. "This is for healing, and it's very effective. Apply it to your uncles' wounds to protect their lives."

Zhang Caifeng looked at the little boy in front of her with fair skin and clear, bright eyes.

I don’t know why, the more I look at it, the more familiar it feels.

She reached out to take the jade bottle and whispered in Li Yu's ear, "I... I'm fine. Leave here quickly. They are all bandits who kill without blinking an eye."

She knew that this child might not be an ordinary person.

But he is only ten years old after all. Even if he started practicing martial arts since the womb, how strong can he be?

You have to know that there are four martial artists on the opposite side, and Gu Fei is still in the middle stage of martial arts.

Even in her prime, without using her fighting skills, the odds of winning and losing were fifty-fifty.

Li Yu didn't say anything, but pointed at the long sword that Zhang Caifeng was leaning on.

He tilted his head with a calm expression and asked gently, "Can you lend me your sword?"

Zhang Caifeng was slightly stunned.

She pulled the corner of Li Yu's clothes and lowered her voice, "Little...little brother, it's not that I don't want to lend it, but...you have to be obedient and leave here quickly."

Li Yu shook his head slightly, and Zhang Caifeng suddenly became anxious.

She felt that the child was very dear to her and did not want him to die.

Gu Fei also gradually lost his patience. He was afraid of Li Yu and didn't want to provoke this man for no reason.

But that doesn't mean he is afraid of the other party.

Judging from the other party's attitude, it is obvious that they will not leave just like that. In that case, let's fight.

"Zhu Si, Zhao Jing, Wang Ran, the three of you come up together. Be careful, don't get caught in a trap," Gu Fei ordered with a frown.

"Okay, don't worry, Fourth Village Master."

Zhu Si agreed verbally, but in his heart he cursed Gu Fei's ancestors for eighteen generations.

"Haha, Fourth Village Chief, just wait and see. I can take care of this wild boy with his hair barely fully grown. I can take care of him in a matter of minutes."

Wang Ran brandished the broadsword in his hand and rushed forward impatiently. He could no longer hold back.

Taking Zhang Caifeng's sword, Li Yu used his lightness skills and arrived at the campfire in an instant as fast as a flying swallow.

"Your swordsmanship is too form-focused, and it's inferior."

He turned around, looked at Zhang Caifeng, who had an anxious look in her eyes, and smiled sweetly.

"Heavy form?"

“Yes, it’s the heavy form.”

Wang Ran had rushed in front of Li Yu. He exerted force with his feet and flew up ten feet high.

He grasped the sword with both hands in mid-air and without saying a word, he split Mount Huashan with one move.

The broadsword slashed towards Li Yu with a whistling evil wind, powerful and domineering.

"ah……"

Zhang Caifeng couldn't help but hold her breath.

"careful"

Zhang Junyi also looked nervous.

He regained some strength and struggled to crawl to Zhang Caifeng's side.

Zhang Caifeng was pouring the liquid from the jade bottle and carefully applying it on his back.

Both of them looked nervous. Not only Zhang Caifeng liked the child who suddenly appeared, but Zhang Junyi also felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Looking at Li Yu again, he seemed to be frightened.

He spread his legs casually, bent his knees slightly, and raised the sword in his hand slightly.

Looking so weak, how can he possibly withstand a powerful blow from the opponent?

Wang Ran showed a sinister smile on his face. Gu Fei and Zhu Si also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they were overthinking it.

Zhang's father and daughter couldn't help but close their eyes.

They just couldn't bear to see such a lovely child being brutally killed.

While everyone was daydreaming, Li Yu's slightly childish voice rang out again.

“Use the mind to move the qi, use the qi to move the body, use softness to overcome hardness, and use stillness to control movement.”

These simple sixteen words fully reveal the essence of Tai Chi swordsmanship.

The others were slightly startled, but Zhang Caifeng suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Li Yu without blinking.

These sixteen words made her suddenly enlightened.

Her water-based swordsmanship also emphasizes using softness to overcome hardness.

But Shui Rou was powerless, and her realm was not enough, so she always had a sense of ambiguousness.

“Use the mind to move the qi, and use the qi to move the body?”

Zhang Caifeng only felt that there was a big door slowly opening in front of her, and Li Yu was the person who pushed the door open.