swordsman in the heavens

Wan Yanping said to the old man: "We will have lunch here and then leave."

Everyone obeyed the order and began to clean up, placing ingredients and kitchen utensils on the spot.

The old man and Yi Tian were sitting on a bench, watching Wan Yanping practicing her sword in an open space in the forest.

Wanyanping has a graceful figure and nimble movements.

The old man said: "My name is Weng Sheng. If Mr. Yi doesn't give up, you can call me Weng Lao."

Yi Tianheng said: "Mr. Weng."

The old man smiled happily and said, "Where is Mr. Yi from?"

Yi Tianheng said: "Lin'an."

Mr. Weng suddenly sang: "The southeast is beautiful, the three Wu cities, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoked willows paint bridges, wind curtains are green, and there are hundreds of thousands of homes. Clouds and trees surround the embankment and sand, raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the natural chasm is endless."

Yi Tianheng continued: "The city is lined with pearls and houses, filled with beautiful flowers, competing for luxury and luxury. The lakes are stacked with Qingjia, there are three autumn osmanthus, and ten miles of lotus. The Qiang pipes clear the sky, and the watermelon songs fill the night, and they play and fish for the lotus babies. Thousands of

Riding with high teeth, riding drunk, listening to flutes and drums, chanting and admiring the haze. I will see the beautiful scenery in the future, and go back to Fengchi to praise it."

Mr. Weng sighed: "Liu Yong's song "Looking at the Tide" spread all over the world. When the emperor of the Jin Dynasty heard this poem, he marched south with a million troops. The country was so strong at that time, but now it has been destroyed.

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Old Weng was in a daze, and Yi Tian turned his attention to Wanyan Ping.

The four words "fairy gown fluttering" are not an exaggeration to describe her. Wan Yanping has the gentle appearance of a southern woman and the bold temperament of a northern woman. She is a very lovable girl.

She and Guo Fu are of different ages, so it's really hard to compare them.

Yi Tianheng murmured: "The dance is quite beautiful, but if you want to use it to kill enemies, it is far from enough."

Mr. Weng came back from deep thought and said, "What do you think, Mr. Yi?"

Yi Tianheng said: "Miss Wanyan's sword technique is mediocre in power, and her internal strength training is too shallow. She may be able to fight against an ordinary second-rate warrior, but she will definitely lose against a first-rate warrior."

Mr. Weng sighed: "I see it that way too."

Yi Tianheng said: "I think Mr. Weng's martial arts is not weak. Why is the martial arts learned by Miss Wanyan so poor?"

Mr. Weng smiled bitterly and raised his hands.

Yi Tianheng was surprised.

Mr. Weng's hands were always hidden in his cuffs. Yi Tianheng had not noticed, but now he could clearly see these two rough, ugly palms that were larger than usual.

Yi Tianheng said: "Weng Lao Lian must have skills like Iron Sand Palm, and he lacks superior mental skills, which is why the palms have this condition."

Mr. Weng nodded and said: "What I practice is Iron Palm Kung Fu, which was passed down from the Iron Palm Gang in Jianghu. At that time, Qiu Qianren's eldest brother Qiu Qianzhang passed on this defective Iron Palm Kung Fu to us, so that we can master it.

He looks like this. Do you think I can teach the young lady this skill?"

Yi Tianheng nodded and said: "If Miss Wanyan is allowed to practice this incomplete martial arts, she will be doing the cruelest thing in the world!"

The two of them turned their attention to Wanyan Ping again. She was out of breath from practicing. After she stopped, a maid immediately wiped her sweat.

Wan Yanping came over and said with a smile: "Master Yi, do you think my martial arts is okay?"

Yi Tianheng was stunned and suddenly felt that this was a problem of the century.

He did not answer directly, but asked: "Why does Miss Wanyan practice martial arts so hard?"

Wan Yanping's eyes suddenly dimmed and she said: "The Kingdom of Jin was destroyed and my parents died at the hands of the Mongols, so I...I want revenge."

Yi Tianheng felt embarrassed.

Wanyanping smiled and said: "Master Yi, please don't think that I am a fragile little woman. In fact, I have an extremely strong will in my heart. Although this incident has hit me hard, I can still cheer up, so

I practice martial arts hard in the hope of avenging my parents. I know that to deal with the Mongolian army, I have to learn the art of defeating thousands of people. No matter how good my martial arts is, I can't defeat an army of hundreds of thousands. But I just want to find a man named Yeluqi, who is from the Liao Kingdom.

Noble, after the Jin Kingdom destroyed the Liao Dynasty, his family took refuge in Mongolia and guided the Mongols to destroy the Jin Dynasty. My parents died in the war commanded by his father. I want to kill Yeluqi first, and then kill his family members one by one.

Lose."

Yi Tianheng felt admiration for this beautiful woman who looked soft and frail, but was extremely strong on the inside.

After hearing this, Yan Ping said: "It's a pity that the Mongolian army suddenly withdrew its troops and returned to the north for some reason, and that man also went with him."

Yi Tianheng was shocked and said in surprise: "Have the Mongolian soldiers retreated?"

Wan Yanping nodded and said: "I left in a hurry last night, I don't know why."

The thoughts in Yi Tianheng's mind were spinning, and he gradually understood the ins and outs of Liu Guang.

When the Mongolian army retreated, it must have been severely weakened because they had collected a large amount of food, grass and weapons. If they did not retreat, there was a possibility of defeat. The first time the streamer appeared was because he interfered with the development of the world, allowing Hong Qigong to escape. The second time

It was only after he intervened in a war that affected the fate of hundreds of thousands of people and even two nations.

At this point, he finally understood the origin of that stream of light. It was a gift he received when he changed the plot or participated in a major event and played a decisive role in it.

Internet novels in previous lives all have this kind of setting. This stream of light is either the origin of the world, luck, or some other energy. In short, it is of great benefit to his development.

After thinking about this, Yi Tianheng was very excited. In the future, he would be able to actively obtain the stream of light and use it to transform his physique.

Wan Yanping said: "Master Yi hasn't commented on my martial arts yet! Don't try to prevaricate."

Yi Tianheng said: "Why don't we give it a try."

Wanyanping nodded, she had already had the idea of ​​trying Yi Tianheng's martial arts.

In the open space, Wanyanping and Yi Tianheng faced each other with wooden swords.

Yi Tianheng stared at Wanyanping, whose picturesque features attracted him deeply. No matter in the past life or in this life, it was rare to see a woman as beautiful as Wanyanping, let alone such a close one.

touch.

But he only has pure admiration for Wanyanping. Now that he is working hard to overcome the life and death difficulties in the main world, how can he think about things between men and women?

He said calmly: "Miss Wanyan, please take action."

Wanyanping's eyes became very sharp and said: "Master Yi, be careful!"

Wanyanping was extremely good at lightness skills. She quickly approached Yi Tianheng and slashed her sword towards his throat.

Yi Tian raised his sword horizontally to block it, and then counterattacked, stabbing Wanyan Ping's wrist.

Wanyanping quickly changed her moves.

Just like this, you move and I move, Wanyanping takes the initiative to attack, and then Yi Tianheng strikes back, gradually taking over a hundred moves.

Wanyanping suddenly sheathed her sword and sighed heavily.

Because after more than a hundred moves, Yi Tianheng didn't even move his feet, it can be seen that Wanyanping's martial arts is just average.

Yi Tianheng said: "Miss Wanyan, don't be discouraged. It's just that the swordsmanship you learned is not very good, otherwise your martial arts will never be bad."

Wanyanping suddenly looked at Yi Tianheng, with firm will clearly visible in his eyes, and said, "I wonder if Mr. Yi can accept me as his disciple?"

Yi Tianheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss Wanyan's words surprised me. It's very strange for us to be the same generation and to be apprentices."

Wanyan Ping said: "There are successive generations of people who have learned the Tao, and those who have mastered it can be their masters. Although Mr. Yi is of the same generation as me, in terms of martial arts, he is many times better than me. He is more than enough to be my master."

Yi Tianheng smiled bitterly. It is purely fallacious to apply it to this situation. Let’s not say that he himself has no idea of ​​​​taking a disciple. He said that most of his martial arts are done by himself and are not systematic. How can he teach others well? Although he has learned

It is the top martial arts in the world, but he himself knows only a little about it. He will have to go back and ask Guo Jing for advice in the future. How can he be someone else's teacher?

Wanyanping begged several times, but he refused.

After having lunch.

Wan Yanping's face was filled with sadness. She thought that her martial arts skills were low and she could not avenge her parents, and she couldn't help but feel desolate in her heart.

She had assassinated Yeluqi several times in the past few years, but she was captured after less than ten moves. Yeluqi appreciated her filial piety to avenge her parents and let her go many times. After two or three years of hard training, she

He thought that with his great advancement in martial arts, he could take revenge, but he didn't expect to pour cold water on Yi Tianheng.

Holding the long sword that originally belonged to Yi Tianheng, she walked to Yi Tianheng and handed the sword over.

Yi Tianheng was surprised and said: "Miss Wanyan, are you angry with me and don't want this sword anymore?"

Wan Yanping smiled bitterly and said: "Master Yi has misunderstood. I feel that my swordsmanship is low and I will never be able to avenge myself even if I practice for another ten or eight years, so I plan to give up sword practice and learn Iron Palm Kung Fu instead. Maybe there will be a chance.

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Yi Tianheng was surprised. He didn't expect Wanyan Ping to be so decisive and cruel. The incomplete Iron Palm Kung Fu has great side effects. You can get an idea of ​​it just by looking at Weng Sheng's big and ugly palms.

Second, he imagined that Wanyanping's tender white and slender catkins would later become rough and thick, and he felt a chill, as if the white swan had turned into a toad. It was really terrifying.

Yi Tianheng couldn't bear it, so he said: "Miss Wanyan, you can try to become a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain. It is the authentic martial arts school in the world. It is the paradise of martial arts in the world except Shaolin. It has the most systematic and solid teaching.

The system also has the most insightful martial arts masters, where you can learn exquisite techniques. Even if you practice the incomplete Iron Palm Kung Fu, without the guidance of a famous teacher, you may not be able to take revenge."

Wan Yanping's eyes lit up and she said, "Of course I have heard of the Quanzhen Sect, but it is a holy land of martial arts and the threshold is extremely high. Can I enter as a disciple?"

Yi Tianheng laughed and said: "It depends on human factors. You haven't tried it, so why do you say it can't be done? You even dare to practice Iron Palm Kung Fu, why don't you have the courage to try it?"

Wan Yanping's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she nodded heavily and said, "Okay, then I will go and learn from Quanzhen. If I don't succeed, I will practice Iron Palm Kung Fu again."

Yi Tianheng said: "That's great. I'm also planning to go to Zhongnan Mountain so that I can continue riding your carriage."

Wanyanping was amused by Yi Tianheng's words, and her beautiful face made Yi Tianheng lose his mind for a moment.

Sitting on the carriage, Yi Tianheng began to check his body. The stream of light was more intense than the first time. I believe the effect will be stronger.