Evergreen Immortal

"Master, you're back?"

Wang Zhao, who was mixing hay in the stable, watched Li Rui return with the horse, wiped his trouser legs with his hands and stood up.

He looked at Li Rui with a bit of fear in his eyes.

Ever since Ma Yang's death, that thought has been lingering in his mind. Every time he fell asleep at night, he could hear Li Rui's voice in his dreams.

"Disciple, Disciple~"

Something is wrong with the master!

But he couldn't tell what was wrong with the master.

This feeling almost tortured him crazy.

"Xiao Zhao, I'll take care of the stable, you go back and rest first."

Li Rui saw that his disciple had a big dark circle under his eyes, and those who didn't know would think that he had deducted money from Wang Zhao.

"Thank you, Master."

Wang Zhao responded and fled back to his room.

Although Li Rui also noticed that something was wrong with Wang Zhao, he didn't care why Wang Zhao was like this.

Because he had more important things to do

He locked Zhu Yue and the other four's Ferghana horses in the stable, shoveled the hay, and then returned to the room. Everything looked no different from the past.

Li Rui once heard an old Taoist say.

The bigger the things a person has to do, the more he should behave like he does in the past. He cannot tell others what he is going to do, and he cannot even talk to himself. This is called being introverted.

Enter the room.

He closed the door carefully, and then checked the doors and windows again.

After making sure that no one was peeping.

He then took out a pack of oil paper from his arms.

Li Rui could almost hear the sound of his heart beating.

The secret method of Huaqing Sect must be extraordinary.

He took a deep breath, unwrapped the oil paper layer by layer, and finally a book with a slightly yellowed cover appeared in front of him.

There were four big characters written on the cover - "White Ape Wearing a Sword"!

Not only did he not have to spend eight taels of silver to buy the martial arts at the martial arts hall, but he also got the secret method of Huaqing Sect!

Li Rui held his breath.

It is not difficult to tell from the name of the skill that this is a book of swordsmanship.

Although he has never practiced swordsmanship, he has only heard of chopping, sweeping, and slashing. What does this "Pi Dao" mean?

"The sword moves in green, and the knife moves in black. The knife has only one blade, and its back is thicker. When encountering an enemy, you can use the back of the knife to block the enemy, waiting for an opportunity to defeat the enemy, and arrive first after the attack. This is called Pi Dao."

"I watched the white ape in the Taoist temple for ten years, and I realized this sword, and wrote a book to pass it on to future generations."

"This sword is a secret, the sword meaning is natural, and the sword force is like a river flowing back, continuous, it is a superior killing technique, and only those with a firm mind can learn it."

Li Rui silently recited every word.

"It is easy to draw a sword, but difficult to put it back. Be careful! Be careful! Be careful!"

This sentence is not a sword formula, perhaps it is the predecessor who created the "White Ape Pi Dao" his own understanding of the rivers and lakes.

Translated, it means:

After learning the sword technique, don't be brave and aggressive. If you can talk, try not to use your hands. If you really want to draw your sword, you must do it thoroughly and leave no trouble.

The above is Li Rui's personal understanding.

Compared with the previous Eight-Section Brocade, which was mostly drawn by villains, the White Ape with a Sword is much more complicated. It is written in tens of thousands of words. Perhaps this sword technique was realized in the Taoist temple, so it is mixed with a lot of Taoist classics and is obscure.

"The Tao has ten thousand methods, all of which can achieve longevity. Water has thousands of sources, all of which flow to the East China Sea, and all of them can achieve longevity."

Li Rui had a sense of déjà vu of a graduate student reading a thesis in his previous life.

Fortunately, his heart is as hard as iron now. He spent three days and three nights to finish reading this book "White Ape with a Sword".

Now he has the sword technique, but he only needs a sword.

This matter is easier to say.

Zhu's guards usually have swords, and they have two as spares. Yang Yong's spare sword is almost rusty, so it's just right to borrow it to play with.

"Borrow a knife?"

When Yang Yong heard that Li Rui wanted to borrow a knife, his eyes widened: "Old Li, are you really addicted to martial arts? You practiced boxing before, and now you practice swords."

Although he said that, he still took out the knife and gave it to Li Rui.

Li Rui got the knife and grinned: "Old Yang, I'll treat you to a drink another day."

Yang Yong waved his hand: "No need for wine, you should worry about not spraining your old waist first."

But when he thought about how Li Rui walked with the wind during this period of time, more lively than him, he knew that the reminder was redundant.

With a knife, practicing swords became a natural thing.

Worried about damaging the furniture in the room, Li Rui deliberately found a remote and deserted place.

The Ba Duan Jin he practiced before was a boxing method, but it still had a lot in common with the white ape wearing a sword. Both of them took a big and open way, and the Ba Duan Jin made Li Rui's body much stronger.

With a good foundation, practicing swords is easy.

As soon as Li Rui grasped the hilt of the knife with his five fingers, a strange feeling arose.

He was sure that this was his first time holding the knife, but when he held the knife, it seemed as if he had touched it hundreds of times.

Innate swordsmanship body?

He soon realized that this must be the credit of Wu Gu.

"Those who have Wu Gu will definitely reach the top of martial arts."

Wu Gu's strength far exceeded his expectations.

But the stronger Wu Gu was, the more he had to grow in a wretched way.

The world you think: fight monsters and level up, gradually become stronger and finally challenge the boss.

The real world: The final boss will be the first to kill you in one move, and will not give you any chance.

If the news that he has Wu Gu spreads, the head of Huaqing Sect will have to stand aside among the big guys chasing him.

The ending is probably a hundred times more miserable than that of the senior surnamed Huang.

Growing in a wretched way

Li Rui held the knife behind his back, like an old ape, and then used his waist to exert force, swinging the long knife out, drawing a half circle in the air.

He squatted down, and swept his right leg horizontally, sweeping up large snowflakes.

The man and the knife were in harmony, and it was natural.

One knife after another.

Li Rui didn't even know how many times he had chopped.

He finally understood what the last sentence "It's easy to draw a knife, but difficult to put it away" meant.

The sword technique of the White Ape Pi Dao is too evil.

Once the sword technique is used, even he himself will find it difficult to stop, and he must bleed or be exhausted.

After a full hour.

Li Rui lay in the snow in a big letter shape, gasping for breath.

When practicing the White Ape Pi Dao, even laziness is a luxury.

However, the power of the White Ape Pi Dao is indeed amazing.

He is only practicing for the first time, and he is confident that he can use this knife to fight against masters of the same level. If he practices to a deep level, he will be invincible at the same level!

When thinking of this, Li Rui's heart skipped a beat.

In his life, he had never won first place in elementary school in his previous life, but he won first place at the age of 70. It was really ridiculous.

It's late but it's time.

After resting for a long time, Li Rui stood up with the knife.

Practicing knife is indeed more tiring than practicing boxing.

Practicing martial arts requires relaxation. Li Rui rubbed his sore arms, hid the knife in the jacket on his back, and walked towards his residence after making sure that others could not see it.

Li Rui lay on the bed weakly.

Wu Gu is powerful, but it can't completely erase the muscle strain left by martial arts practice. Medicine is necessary.

But the silver he saved has been used up long ago.

"Money, money, money"