Lord God Xiaoyao

South County!

Li Jianwu Hall, at this moment the gate of the vermilion lacquer is open. . Fastest update

It is vaguely able to see more than 30 apprentices in the martial arts hall, wearing a blue shirt, holding a wooden sword in their hands, and slowly practicing their swordsmanship.

Yang Qifeng, standing in front of everyone with his hands on his back, said: "Li Jian's swordsmanship is a secret that my Li family did not pass on."

"But since thirty years ago, my grandfather felt that the world was dull and didn't understand the essence of swordsmanship, so he taught Li Jian's swordsmanship especially in the Nanjun Kaiwu Hall."

"You are martial arts apprentices, learning Li Jian's introductory swordsmanship,"

"After three years of apprenticeship, if you perform well, you should be able to become a martial arts disciple and learn the real Li Jian swordsmanship."

One sentence after another, Yang Qifeng said that his identity in this world is the eldest son of Li Jianwu Pavilion. This year he has seven out of twenty. He uses Li Jian's sword technique in one hand.

Already had the level of the first-order swordsmanship of the empire. Of course, it was a good thing to be replaced by ordinary people, who directly mastered this swordsmanship.

But for him, this first-order swordsmanship is simply optional.

Although he had never majored in kendo, he had learned a lot. He had a middle-grade Taoist tool Xuanyuan sword in his hand. Of course, it was impossible for him to know nothing about kendo.

This world is a test for him, the use of this facial energy meter is consumed every time, and of course it is a loss for him to use it this time.

Switching to ordinary forces is of course to squeeze him and let him perform a certain task, but for the empire, this is just training.

Just like a fighter pilot, the cost of training a pilot surpasses that of a fighter, so when they are in danger, saving their lives is better than everything else.

"Master!" A martial arts disciple walked to Yang Qifeng's side and spoke softly: "Master is looking for you!"

"Practice hard, don't relax, laziness is your greatest enemy," Yang Qifeng confessed, and he began to follow the martial arts disciple to the back yard.

At this moment, the owner of Li Jianwu Hall in the backyard, his cheap father in this life, stood with his back facing him, and his clothes were constantly shaking with the breeze, but he had a generation of masters.

However, he knew the details of this person was only the level of the second-order swordsmanship.

In this world where the third-order is considered a master, it can be called a generation of masters.

"Li'er, you go back and prepare some money, and leave immediately tonight while the night is dark, and Nanjun don't come back again," Master Li turned around and spoke in a deep voice.

"After leaving, go to the north. It has been arranged in advance, and the surname Li can no longer be used. Change it to Chen. Your name is Chen Li."

"Chen,"

"You remnants of the Fang family, even if you are the Modified King, I can smell your last name only by smelling it,"

Accompanied by a rough and crazy voice, there was a loud noise afterwards.

The door to the backyard has been kicked open. A fat man with a big waist and a big waist strode in. His belly was bulging, his body was all fat, and his clothes were relatively short, only covering half of his belly and his belly button. Are all exposed.

As he walked, the fat flesh began to tremble constantly, and the fat on his face showed extremely small features, especially those eyes, which were like peanuts.

He held a huge sword in his broad palm. The huge sword was about one meter two long and one foot wide. It was said that the sword was about to catch up with the panel.

The huge sword was not sharp enough, and he was resisted on his left shoulder.

"Wen Tianzhuo of the giant sword, I can't think that even the swordsmen who have been famous for many years are the doglegs of the Wang family." Li Guanzhu's face is ugly. He is also a second-order but also has a superior. Wen Tianzhuo's opponent.

"Li'er run away, find a place to hide his name, Li Jian's swordsmanship must not be used anymore," Li Guanzhu shouted to Yang Qifeng, and he stepped forward and stopped in front of Wen Tianzhuo.

With a cry, a three-foot long sword was out of its sheath.

He held a sword with a stab, which is exactly the stab in Li Jian's swordsmanship. This sword is nothing fancy, but it is fast. The faster you move, the stronger the power of this sword.

Wen Tianzhuo sneered, his smile was extremely terrifying, and the fat on his mouth was trembling constantly, as if it was about to fall.

The giant sword on his shoulders crossed, and the thrusting sword was broken.

With a ding sound, the three-foot long sword suddenly bends, and the master Li was directly counterattacked by this force and kicked back for three consecutive steps.

With blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he has been hit hard.

"Fast speed, Wen Tianzhuo, your light spirit sword goes further, it seems that it is not far to break through to the realm of the grandmaster,"

"With your strength, you must be driven by the royal family. It seems that the royal family's plot is very big,"

In the distance, on a wall, two figures are standing at the moment.

Their waists are straight, standing there like a long spear, with a fierce temperament exuding their bodies, and their eyes are staring at this scene.

"The master Li is not Wen Tianzhuo's opponent. It seems that he is bound to die, but this Mei Changtian is not running away at this moment, standing still in place. This is frightened and stupid. The quality of the citizens of the Empire generation is worrying. The green shirt man preached,

"Not bad, not panicked, that's great,"

"The empire has been in peace for a long time, so how has Ume Nagada experienced such a scene," said a man in blue shirt beside him.

"It's quite satisfactory. If it weren't for his talents, he would have been Tier 2 at only 15 this year, and could be considered Tier 4 in the future. He can also be regarded as the mainstay of the plane expedition. With this performance, I would not allow him to pass the trial."

"It's the first time, and it's okay to respond poorly. It's okay to experience it a few times. The key is that you have enough aptitude and become Tier 4 in the future. This can make up for it, but if your qualifications are insufficient, Tier 4 will be hopeless for a lifetime. The man in shirt said good things.

"How can I not know this ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but I won't give him an advantage. At the most it is a good one," the man in the green shirt shook his head slightly. He watched the battle and preached to the man in the blue shirt. : "It is no longer realistic to expect Ume Nagada to escape by himself,"

"For a while, you secretly help Ume Nagata. He has a good talent and can't die here. Give him a buffer time. If the next hunt down, he will still behave so unbearably. Even if he has good talent, his temperament is also good. Not suitable for plane expeditions,"

"The empire does not have so many resources wasted on such waste."

The two thought that no one heard their words, but they didn't know that they all fell into Yang Qifeng's ears. According to his personality, he should be in harmony with the light, but at this moment they have to show their hideousness.

He didn’t have much time to delay. He watched Master Li Guan’s blood spurt out, and he couldn’t help stepping forward, reaching out to grab the sword in Master Li’s hand and preaching: "I practiced swords for ten years, and raised swords for ten years. Swordsmanship has become a master, straight into the realm of the master,"

"Unfortunately, it has only been seven years to raise a sword, and it is still three years away. I have to make an exception today!"

"Li'er, what are you talking about, run away!"