"Nan Tian, ​​go and practice swordsmanship with your fourth junior brother. Pay attention to the propriety of your hands."

Guo Mo was generally satisfied with Haji's training. After all, the child had a shallow foundation, and he and Huang Rong were not around to give him advice.

Being able to practice to this level is already considered rare and valuable.

It can be seen that Haji has put in a lot of hard work. Some of the moves are not quite perfect yet, but he is quite proficient in using them. It seems that he usually fights against others.

As soon as Haji finished the drill, Wu Nantian, the second senior brother, stopped eating and drinking and just stood aside to watch and cheer for his junior brother.

Hearing that the master wanted to leave the field to practice swordsmanship with Haji, he steadily stood opposite Haji and drew out the "Sun Chaser" sword from his back.

"Fourth Junior Brother, please come in and recruit——"

Wu Nantian and Haji, two senior brothers, have been getting along for several months, eating at the same table and sleeping in the same room, and their relationship has become increasingly deeper.

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

And Haji's riding and shooting skills are definitely the best among their brothers.

Wu Nantian knows so many people, and I am afraid that only his master Guo Mo and Uncle Guo Jing can be better than Haji.

"Second Senior Brother, please show mercy -"

Haji practiced two sets of fists and kicks in public, and he was no longer nervous at the beginning.

Haji secretly glanced at the master on the side and saw Guo Mo nodding his approval towards him, and Haji's heart was completely at ease.

"Crack, bang, clang, clang--"

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

"Good sword——"

Chen Xuanfeng cheered loudly regardless of his identity or occasion.

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

When Huang Rong gave this "Ziwei" soft sword to Haji, Chen Xuanfeng was still a little bit interested in it.

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

As soon as the "Ziwei" soft sword came out, there seemed to be a lightning bolt in the palace.

This soft sword is so bright that it can compete with the "Chixiao" or "Chengying" swords.

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

Everyone was attentive, watching the second child competing in 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, Murong's old family leader told her many things other than martial arts.

There are various anecdotes about the martial arts world, the origin and mission of the Murong family, and they all mentioned the history of his pseudonym "Dugu Qiubai" and the "Sword Tomb" outside Xiangyang City.

Among them, the "Ziwei" soft sword was also described in detail. Unexpectedly, this sword fell into Guo Mo's hands, and he also gave it to his apprentice Haji.

Murong Yan's heart was in a state of struggle.

what do I do?

On one side was Huang Rong, the eldest sister he had just become sworn sworn friends to, and that guy...

On the one hand, there are hundreds of years of dreams and persistence passed down by her family, but Murong Yan also knows the secret behind this "Ziwei" soft sword.

"good--"

No matter how well one person practices, it cannot be as exciting as the sparring between two people.

Of the two people on the field, Wu Nantian used the "Peach Blossom Island" secret skill "Luoying Divine Sword", while Haji used Guo Mo's modified version of "Nanshan Sword Technique".

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

The eldest disciples Zhang Shijie and Guo Mo were his saviors; the third disciple Hu Yande and Guo Mo even saved their mother and son in disguise; Yang Guo was still young and did not understand the ways of the world.

Wu Nantian's "Peach Blossom Island" lineage of Kung Fu was taught and supervised by his father Wu Mianfeng. Guo Mo and Huang Rong only gave guidance from the side and taught him the internal skills and mental techniques as well as the Kung Fu they created.

This Haji was different. In the words of later generations, he was Guo Mo's loyal "brainless fan". Therefore, as long as it was Guo Mo's own Kung Fu, Haji would practice it with extra vigor and hard work.

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

He has passed his fifteenth birthday and is now a real adult. He will naturally take care of this new junior brother who is more than two years younger than him.

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

But his own level is not enough. No matter how hard he is to suppress himself and keep being awkward, he will not be able to let go as much as Haji.

"Ting'er, please go over and give them some advice -"

Wu Nantian and Haji fought for more than 30 rounds in the field. Guo Mo saw Haji's approach, but could not get a full picture of Wu Nantian, so he said to Zhang Ting who was watching the excitement.

"Gee, second senior brother, don't say that I bullied your two apprentices?"

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

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

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

However, where seniority is concerned, everyone has to be respectfully called "Senior Aunt".

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

In terms of horse fighting skills, they are all better than her, but when it comes to fighting, Wu Nantian and Zhang Shijie can compete with her for a while.

Zhang Ting drew out her long sword and shouted to the two fighting men.

"Nantian, Haji, you should be prepared to be beaten——"

After saying that, he jumped into the middle of the field.

"Sister, who is this girl? What a pretty face!"

As soon as Zhang Ting appeared, she caught Li Mochou's attention, and she felt a sense of intimacy inexplicably.

Who can say for sure about such things as fate?

"Her name is Zhang Ting. She is Brother Mo's junior sister and the daughter of Master Five and Master Seven."

Huang Rong also liked Zhang Ting very much, and couldn't help but think of the dispute they had when they first met.

"Oh, looking at her body skills and temperament, she is quite suitable for practicing the Qing Gong of my Ancient Tomb Sect."

Li Mochou said casually.

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

The situation on the court has turned into Wu Nantian and Haji, fighting Zhang Ting in a double battle.

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

The same swordsmanship can be used by different people, but the difference is still very obvious.

Zhang Ting has been practicing since she was five or six years old and has long been familiar with it.

Especially in the past few years, little Zhang Ting has also been exploring on her own step by step, recalling the theories of sword practice that her second senior brother often mentioned when she was tutoring her.

In the battle between the three of them, in terms of swordsmanship, Wu Nantian's swordsmanship was quite satisfactory, Zhang Ting's swordsmanship was already masterful, and Haji's swordsmanship was extremely fierce.

"Haji, you are on the left and I am on the right. We will attack the young martial sister at the same time. You will attack and I will defend."

The three of them fought for more than ten rounds. Wu Nantian saw that the two of them were gradually at a disadvantage and hurriedly reminded them.

"Hmph, Senior Nephew Nantian, your skin is itchy again, aren't you? Senior Aunt is just Senior Aunt, who told you to say 'little' Senior Aunt again?"

Zhang Ting was a little unhappy when she heard that Wu Nantian added the word "little" in front of her aunt in front of so many people. She was more than one year younger than Nantian.

Sparring with one another is naturally no better than fighting to the death. Zhang Ting's skills and experience far exceed those of the two of them, which allowed Wu Nantian and Haji to put their best foot forward.

"Mo'er, Nan Tian's swordsmanship has already reached a certain level. If you want to break through, you need to start with internal strength and actual combat."

"Nan Tian's character determines whether he will be a martial artist or a guard in the future. He is somewhat similar to that kid Guanying."

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"Jin Yatou, you should also go out. Let Haji come down and you go to fight against Nan Tian and Zhang Ting."

Guo Mo was confused. He wanted to see his apprentice's progress. Why did this old man want to take the lead?

I have no choice but to let this be my father-in-law, Lao Taishan.

"Haji, come down and rest. You and your Junior Auntie will fight against your Junior Auntie Jin in a while."

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

What just happened was a "civil war" and will soon be "external". Guo Mo still wants to give a few words of advice.

"Master, the beating just now was so enjoyable. Didn't my disciple embarrass you?"

Haji, who was so tired that he was sweating profusely, didn't mind that he was replaced by his master. His internal strength was still weak and he was almost at his limit after fighting for a long time.

"Well, you performed well just now, ranking among the top four among your fellow apprentices. Let's take a closer look at how others practice."

Guo Mo said calmly.

“Constantly in the top four”?
To be continued...