God by rivers and lakes

Awwow... I'm so uncertain!

Ming Weiting soaked his face in the washbasin when he washed, and repented for his infirmity.Why couldn't he resist the temptation for a while, and flirted with Shu Xiangwan?Fortunately, Shu Xiangwan was not interested in Hou Ting Hua for a while, otherwise it would only be a matter of time before he was picked.

As a flower picker, this... this is really a great shame!

Fortunately, he was still complacent about kissing the Unsuitable Sword before, but now it seems that he was too careless and was almost eaten by a hypocrite.

Next, we must hold the last level!

"Little Martial Uncle, let's go practice swords." Shu Xiangwan changed his face after washing and dressing, as if he didn't remember what happened just now, and he yelled at each little Martial Uncle happily.

Ming Weiting was still a little uncomfortable, and wiped the water on his hands, "Oh, good."

Shu Xiangwan took him to the Martial Arts Hall, where some low-generation disciples were practicing basic skills, and many of them were only a few years old. When they saw the chief disciple, they all cheered up.

Shu Xiangwan turned around twice, then found a corner, holding two wooden swords in his hands.

"Let's see how your foundation is first?" Shu Xiangwan handed him a wooden sword.

Ming Weiting was about to learn Donglai Pavilion's swordsmanship. Although he felt sorry for the elders who taught him Qinggong, he was still quite excited. After all, learning swordsmanship was very tempting for him.

Ming Weiting's cousin also taught him swordsmanship when he was young. His cousin is a master of light kungfu and also a master of swordsmanship. He is meticulous and responsible.But it was just such a person who failed to enlighten Ming Weiting. After learning for two months, he still couldn't practice a half-style move.

Fortunately, the memories of his childhood were not forgotten, and he still had some impressions of his cousin's teachings. He pulled away and stood face to face with Shu Xiangwan.

At the same time, the conversations of the disciples who came to watch also rang in my ears...

"This is the newly recognized junior brother of the head."

"I heard that Master Shu's life was saved..."

"...It must be very powerful."

"Yeah, he looks so young, but he is so powerful."

Ming Weiting listened with ecstasy.

"But can he really beat Master Shu? Master Shu's swordsmanship is so powerful."

"That's right, Master Shu is not suitable for swords."

"But if it doesn't work, the little master uncle is also very powerful."

"No matter how powerful he is, he is so young."

"..."

Cold sweat broke out on Ming Weiting's head, it's over, this time it must be embarrassing... He didn't want to ask Shu Xiangwan for mercy, so he could only hold on, "Come on, come on."

When Shu Xiangwan was holding the sword in his hand, he suddenly became very serious and suppressed his smile, even if the opponent was a small character like Ming Weiting, even if the sword was just a wooden sword.

This is the reason why he can become a first-class swordsmanship master. Only when the sword must be sincere, can he understand something.

The final result was self-evident, Ming Weiting lost without any surprise, and was thrown into the air by Shu Xiangwan's sword piercing through the back of the neck.

After putting it down, Ming Weiting was dejected, if his lightness kung fu was still there, it wouldn't be so miserable, and he could still hide.

"The reaction is not bad." Shu Xiangwan withdrew his sword, "Practice the basic sword moves first."

Ming Weiting nodded listlessly because he thought of sad things.

"Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Hua?"

Ming Weiting was practicing with Shu Xiangwan when he saw an old man Shi Shiran walking over with an affectionate look.

Where did Ming Weiting recognize him? Turning to look at Shu Xiangwan, Shu Xiangwan lowered his head and whispered, "This is your fifth senior brother, surnamed Xiao."

Ming Weiting didn't want to be a disciple of Donglai Pavilion at all, let alone didn't know this person at all, so he called "Senior Brother" without enthusiasm, and Shu Xiangwan immediately called Fifth Senior Uncle.

That Xiao Mi didn't care, and said with a smile: "Well, what a coincidence, I ran into the two of you here."

Shu Xiangwan also smiled, "It's really a coincidence, it's rare to see Fifth Master Uncle appearing in the Martial Arts Hall." Not only is it rare, Xiao Mi never comes to the Martial Arts Hall on weekdays, why Shu Xiangwan and Ming Weiting came, he Just the appearance of front and rear feet?Xiao Mi and Shu Xiangwan are not in the same camp at all, if they appear now, are they looking for trouble... or are they looking for trouble?

Xiao Mi didn't care much and said, "Well, haha, yes. Brother Hua, are you used to it?"

Ming Weiting nodded indiscriminately, "It's not bad." All right, P!Almost eaten by that bastard Shu Xiangwan.

Xiao Mi glanced at the wooden sword in Ming Weiting's hand as if inadvertently, and said: "Hey, the pavilion master also told me that Junior Brother Hua's father is a high-ranking man from outside the Guan, and he is considered a family member, why can't he know martial arts?"

Ming Weiting hated this kind of wretched old man who looked more like a thug than a real thug, especially when there was a trace of contempt in his eyes, he hated it even more, he replied before Shu Xiangwan: " That's because my father doesn't practice swords."

"Oh, really?" Xiao Mi squinted his eyes and smiled, "I don't know what kind of expert it is?"

Ming Weiting is also a master of lightness kung fu, looking at Xiao Mi's gait, he can tell that he also has some attainments in lightness kung fu, "... lightness kung fu."

Xiao Mi said "Oh", "Qinggong?" He narrowed his eyes even smaller, "That's a coincidence, I also have some research on it, but just looking at you, it doesn't seem like you have practiced Qinggong?"

Ming Weiting laughed, of course his body has never been practiced...

"Actually, I'm back to basics." Ming Weiting said seriously.

"Hahahahaha..." Xiao Mi laughed, "Junior Brother Hua is really humorous."

In front of so many disciples in the Martial Arts Hall, Ming Weiting stretched out his hand, "Brother, you can take two steps."

Xiao Mi's intentions were not good, Ming Weiting's words were exactly what he wanted, and he jumped forward without knowing what to do with his feet.

Ming Weiting's martial arts was gone, but his eyesight was still there, Xiao Mi's every move was very clear to him, so he stretched out his left leg and quickly put it in one place.

Then Xiao Mi stepped on Ming Weiting's leg in the next step, and when he walked again, he fell to the ground without any suspense, making a dull sound.

The audience was silent for a long time, and then the noise resumed. The disciples shouted in groups to practice. Xiao Mi climbed up from the ground with difficulty, her face flushed, "You..."

Ming Weiting lowered his head and rubbed his feet against the floor tiles, and said vaguely: "I'm sorry, Fifth Senior Brother."

Shu Xiangwan helped Xiao Mi up, and asked with concern: "Uncle Xiao, are you alright?"

Xiao Mi gave Ming Weiting a vicious look, "No, it's nothing! Junior Brother Hua is really a real person!"

Shu Xiangwan said nonchalantly, "Uncle, is there anything else?"

"It's okay!" Xiao Mi forced a smile: "Since... Junior Brother Hua is really... Hahahahaha, I'm really happy today, I'm leaving!"

Shu Xiangwan turned around leisurely, pressed Ming Weiting's shoulder, "Good job."