Qin Fengming knelt on his knees, took the sword given by his master with both hands, and said: "This disciple must study swordsmanship diligently in the future and use this sword to eliminate demons and defend the law, uphold justice and not bring discredit to the master." Seeing that Qin Fengming could answer like this at such a young age, Hall Master Zhang and his wife both nodded in relief. Qin Fengming kowtowed to his master and his wife again, then said goodbye to his master and walked to his residence. In this way, within the next half month, Qin Fengming learned the entire set of Piaoliu's Thirteen Styles of Swordsmanship, but to be proficient in it, it was definitely out of the question. Every day after that, Qin Fengming went to a secluded place in the back mountain of Danyun Peak to practice his sword skills. In the evening, I meditate and practice the mantra. During this period, the master often gave guidance on the practice of Qing Gong formulas. After being instructed by Master Yan, Qin Fengming's body is extremely nimble when he jumps. The half-foot-high boulder can easily fall to the top with a slight jump. However, there is still a big gap between his light body skills and those of his junior sister Ruotong. But there are already three points of similarity. After learning a complete set of swordsmanship, Qin Fengming became even more diligent. He would go to the back mountain to practice martial arts every day at dawn and only come back after dark. Duan Meng and Yuan Kejian worked equally hard. They each found a secluded place to practice the secrets given by Hall Master Zhang. Although the three of them live in the same compound, the chances of meeting each other are becoming less and less. But every time he saw Yuan Kejian, Qin Fengming realized that his eyes were full of hostility, but when he thought about it carefully, he had never offended him, and he really couldn't figure out the reason.
Shaking his head secretly, Qin Fengming could only put it away and ignore it. In the blink of an eye, one year has passed. Qin Fengming, apart from diligently practicing swordsmanship, spends every day meditating to practice his inner strength. In my spare time, I would take out the gourd and play with it. Until now, the gourd had not changed. Every time, he would twist the cover hard, but he would be disappointed every time. The cover seemed to be growing on it and would not move at all. He also went to Baizhangya from time to time to pay his respects to his master and his wife. Sometimes I even compete with my junior sister. The senior sister was very surprised by his rapid progress. In just one year, the two of them were already fighting each other's offense and defense. Within this year, Qin Fengming also met two senior brothers respectively. Senior Brother Yang Lan is tall and mighty, with dark purple complexion, and is twenty-two or thirty years old. The second senior brother, Lu Xuan, was handsome and unrestrained, with eyes like bright stars. He was eighteen or nineteen years old. Looking at him with a cold eye, he had some similarities with his master. Qin Fengming also discovered that the young senior sister was extremely affectionate to the second senior brother. Treat senior brother with just polite greetings. The two senior brothers were very happy for Qin Fengming. The senior brother gave him a tube made of refined iron, which was as thick as a thumb and half a foot long. It had a large soybean hole at the front end and an organic bracket at the back, which could be connected to the arm and capable of making three flying sticks. Lu Xuan gave him a small jade sword, which was as long as a palm. Although it was made of jade, it was also extremely sharp. Although Qin Fengming's life was extremely boring during the year, he enjoyed it, although sometimes he would think of his parents and relatives thousands of miles away. But there is one belief that supports him, that is, he must get ahead and succeed in his studies. Only then can he be able to make his family's life better. This idea is also the only purpose of Qin Fengming who left home at the age of ten and came to Luoxia Valley. The place where Qin Fengming practices martial arts every day is in a small valley far away from the back mountain of Danyun Peak. Qin Fengming found that valley after searching for a long time. go there, Need to walk several miles. At the beginning, there was no way to enter the hidden valley, but Qin Fengming had been walking back and forth for a year. A faintly visible path appeared in the dense bushes. When practicing martial arts every day, Qin Fengming would set out before there was any light in the sky. When he walked six or seven miles on the mountain road and reached the valley, the sky was only dim. When he practiced swordsmanship for an hour and returned, breakfast had just begun. This process has never changed during this year, even if it is windy, rainy, freezing and snowy, it has not changed at all. On this day, Qin Fengming got up before daylight, tidied up his clothes, held the sword given by his master, pushed the door gently, walked out of the courtyard, and ran straight to the small valley several miles away. . Although the sky was still dark, Qin Fengming had already walked this mountain road hundreds of times. Even if he closed his eyes, he could tell where there were rocks blocking the road and where there were ravines blocking the road. Therefore, without any delay, he quickly disappeared into the dark night after using the light body technique taught by Master Shi. Maybe it was because the sky was a little gloomy today, but when Qin Fengming came to the valley, the sky still showed no sign of getting brighter.
Qin Fengming didn't care at all about this. He took off a long gown on his body and placed it on a small tree on one side. As soon as his body moved, he wanted to unfold the sword technique and start today's practice. But just when Qin Fengming bent down to put down his clothes and before he could stand up straight, he suddenly heard a slight mechanical "crack" sound a few feet away from him. Then a cold, faint light flashed out from the bushes in the distance, as fast as thunder, and shot straight towards the weak spot on Qin Fengming's left side. "Ah, no!" Following that mechanical sound, Qin Fengming had already felt something. With a glance from the corner of his eye, the cold glimmer of Dao Sen had fallen into his eyes. At this time, Qin Fengming tried to jump to avoid it, but it was already difficult to do so. As he shouted, the long sword in his hand, along with the scabbard, instinctively slashed towards the direction of the cold light... This book was first published on 17K Novel Network, so you can read the original content immediately!
