In the backyard of Lu Mansion, Lu Junyi held a stick with a brow-like stick in his hand, confronting Murong Yanyao, who was standing with a sword three feet away, with a serious expression on his face.

In short, Hu Ye and his party have been guest at Lu Junyi's mansion for three days.

The best thing Lu Junyi has in his life is martial arts. When he meets a master who even admires his master Zhou Tong, he naturally has to ask for advice humbly.

Hu Ye did not refuse or directly compete with him, but he ordered his disciple Murong Yan and Lu Junyi to fight several times.

At first, Lu Junyi saw that Murong Yan was a boy one or two years younger than Yan Qing, and he didn't care much about it, but after fighting, he found that the boy not only had his cultivation reached the innate realm, but his sword skills were even more exquisite and had the potential to get stronger.

The two sides fought many times in these three days. Each time Lu Junyi was able to hold the upper hand and suppress the other side in full, but this young man was like an extremely tough, shattered silk thread that was always broken. A four-foot green edge could naturally lead to changes in desperate situations, bringing back the dead and turning the war back to a stalemate.

Today, Hu Ye had already expressed his intention to say goodbye. Murong Yan proposed to have a final fight with Lu Junyi. Lu Junyi was really unwilling to be unable to defeat the young man who was not as old as he was and had a lot of cultivation. So he agreed with the flow.

After each of them took their weapons and stood up against each other, Lu Junyi was shocked to find that his opponent's aura was very different from yesterday, and he faintly showed the image of a great man of the Yuanyuezhi.

He naturally didn't know that Murong Yan had to teach the principles of Yi and the hundreds of swordsmanship on the way here, and he was already at the critical moment of transformation.

During the two of them several times, Lu Junyi's comprehensive suppression has become a helping force to complete his final transformation.

Last night, Murong Yan's swordsmanship finally broke out of her cocoon and became a butterfly, reaching a new level.

"It's really awesome!"

With Lu Junyi's cultivation and vision, after being shocked, he immediately figured out what happened to the other party. After secretly sighing, the rod in his hand changed to a "middle-level gun" shooting posture.

He was respected as the "Three Wonders of Hebei" for "gun, stick, and fist", and his marksmanship is the real secret skill.

However, his shooting skills are a skill of fighting and killing, and it is really not suitable for competitions and competitions.

Since the success of marksmanship, Lu Junyi has only practiced alone in addition to dismantling marksmanship with his master Zhou Tong. This is the first time he has fought with others.

Murong Yan also keenly felt the changes in the other party's qi. Without thinking through his brain, the sword energy condensed on the long sword in his hand had followed the fluctuation of the qi, pulling the long sword to pierce out toward the empty space beside Lu Junyi.

Seeing this sword that seemed to be stabbing randomly, Lu Junyi suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a shot that was ready to fire had to stab out the moment before the momentum reached its peak. Otherwise, the harmonious aura would have to leak clean along the gap that was broken by the sword.

Seeing that the rod turned and used a gun to move like a dragon, Murong Yan turned into a winding momentum and handed it out. He drew a series of circles connected to the end in front of him, as if he was shaking a long tassel to tie up the angry dragon that was rushing towards him.

Although Lu Junyi did not enter the world, he came from all over the world to visit people from all over the world to learn about martial arts. He just couldn't recognize the sword moves used by his opponent. He just felt that it seemed that he had incorporated the secrets of a variety of sword techniques, and he could just restrain his own shooting skills.

But his marksmanship has been fully mastered by Zhou Tong, and he has long surpassed the limitations of moves and is able to use his hands with credibility.

As the thought was moved, a beam-facing rod changed with the heart, dispersed from a shocking dragon to a hundred birds looking down. Countless phantoms of sticks were transformed into voids in front of him. Each phantom was wrapped with a ball of sharp gun energy that was not spitting, covering the opponent's body.

Murong Yan's long sword suddenly shone brightly, and the light green sword light spiraled around his body, and it was like a weaving girl's weaving, woven a soft and fine net around him, sweeping away from the inside out, trying to kill all the stick shadows and guns.

Hu Ye, who was standing beside him, smiled and nodded, sighing that his disciple was indeed a rare swordsman. He actually began to develop the nine-style sword technique that was known to be able to break the world's martial arts at the age of fifteen.

To estimate its progress, we should have created a "general formula" that contains 365 basic changes in swordsmanship through self-taught principles and swordsmanship. Now we are working on it, using the gun technique used by Lu Junyi to evolve the "general formula" into "general formula".

But Lu Junyi was finally a proud disciple who was expected to be better than her, and his talent in martial arts may not be lost to Murong Yan.

Therefore, although Murong Yan created the "broken gun style", he might not be able to break his marksmanship.

The rod seemed to have life in his hands, sometimes like a dragon and a snake dancing, sometimes like a weak willow to support the wind, both hard and soft and change endlessly, and every move is a killer's trick to seal the throat and seek life.

Murong Yan's long sword is three feet shorter than the opponent's rod and is several times lighter. In theory, it should be based on the defensive posture and attack, but she only attacks but not defends, advances and retreats. No matter how the opponent's gunshots change, she can always evolve a tit-for-tat sword move.

The two fought hundreds of tricks, and Murong Yan got rid of the suppressed situation for the first time in three days and competed with Lu Junyi.

Suddenly, she suddenly took the initiative to withdraw her sword and retreat, and Lu Junyi naturally did not take advantage of the opportunity to pursue her.

Murong Yan put his sword back into the sheath, bowed to Lu Junyi opposite him, and said seriously: "I admire you!"

His admiration was, one was because of his high martial arts skills that even if he created the "Breaking Gun Style", he could not break the opponent's gun technique; the other was because of his broad mind and demeanor. After the other party had guessed that he had intentionally used his gun technique to polish and temper his sword technique, he took the initiative to use the gun technique without reservation to help him improve this sword move specifically used to restrain long weapons such as guns and sticks.

Lu Junyi bowed and returned a bow. Although his face showed some depression that he had not been able to defeat his opponent without any concealment, he still had more joy and joy as he met his opponent.

"It's Lu who should say 'admiration'." He laughed, "Ru can still be a rival to Murong Shi by being a few years older, but he can only accept a disadvantage in ten years."

Hu Ye smiled and said, "The official is a little insincere. Ten years later, the official is bound to have entered the state of tiny, and it will be even harder to see the bad disciples."

Speaking of the state of intimacy, Lu Junyi seemed to be touched by his thoughts and smiled bitterly: "Lu's qualifications are dull, and ten years are probably not enough, let alone..."

He didn't say anything more, but Hu Ye already knew what he hadn't finished.

It turned out that yesterday Lu Junyi was talking about martial arts with Master Hu Ye’s apprentice, but one of his clan uncles came to visit. After meeting, he did not avoid being a foreign guest, so he said that he planned to talk to his nephew about a marriage.

At that time, Lu Junyi showed distress and told his clan uncle that the "Dragon Roaring Master" he practiced was only one last level before he could achieve great success. If he got married and had children at this time, he would be afraid that he would never have any hope of breakthrough in his life.

His uncle was a little annoyed at that time and sacrificed the banner of "There are three unfilial things, and no descendants are the greatest", saying that his parents died early, whether there are brothers in the family, and that it was the responsibility of the son of man to spread their branches and leaves early to continue the incense. He also said that he ignored the Lu family's large-scale business every day and only cared about dancing guns and sticks to hand over idle people. It was really not the way of an innocent family.

When he said this, the old man glared at Master Hu Ye’s disciple a few times, obviously treating them as “idlers” who seduced his nephew to do their jobs.

Lu Junyi was very embarrassed and accompanied him to persuade him carefully. He finally persuaded him to leave.

Seeing that he was worried about this matter again, Hu Ye smiled and said, "Mr. Uncle, I have a word to persuade him..."
Chapter completed!