The Lord who use immortals as food

Pei Ye simply sat down and chatted with Master Huang for a while, chatting about some martial arts gossip, and then practiced sword practice in the yard for two hours.

Before leaving, he had another bare-handed fight with Master Huang. Master Huang has been mastering the skills for more than 20 years, which is really no small matter. This time, Pei Ye used fifty-seven moves to win.

In this way, he understood better that "realm is the cornerstone."

Just changing the element of "weapon", the situation of the two battles can be so different.

I really cannot measure my position by the astonishing upper limit that requires many conditions to reach occasionally. The part that is stable and not affected by external conditions is my real strength.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Pei Ye said goodbye and left. Today, he came to ask some questions about the Golden Autumn Martial Arts Competition, and secondly, he fulfilled the promise he made with the children that day to "come to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts with everyone."

Seeing no one there, Master Huang was ready to leave after asking for advice.

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The next day, when Pei Ye arrived at the martial arts gym, it was already past midnight.

He originally wanted to come earlier, but as soon as he got up, the kitten who had been squatting by the window and thinking all night suddenly held him, put his little paw in his hand, and asked him seriously if he felt a stirring in his body. .

Pei Ye didn't feel it.

So the kitten took him to study for a long time, first looking at him with cold blue eyes for a long time, then asking him to close his eyes and feel it with his heart, and even tried to use a small blue flame flower to get close to him.

Pei Ye was able to get away after several blisters were burned on his arm, but no results were found.

The black cat didn't follow this time. It squatted at the mouth of the well, thinking about something.

Back to the present moment, unlike yesterday's silence, today before I even reached the door, the crisp noise inside had already reached my ears over the courtyard wall.

Popularity can really turn a desolate and remote place into a warm and lively place.

Pei Ye couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and walked to the front of the hospital. As soon as he opened the door, a ten-year-old child jumped out.

Pei Ye quickly reached out and caught him.

The child's round head with a bun raised up and looked at him for a moment.

"Why are you running in such a hurry?" Pei Ye smiled, picked him up and straightened him up, and looked towards the courtyard. He saw children chattering around something, crowded into a circle, and their heads like black balls gathered into one big group.

Master Huang is sitting under the eaves peeling peanuts.

Obviously the teachers and students have already practiced for a round, and now it is a short break.

After waving to Master Huang, Pei Ye approached the children with the sword box on her shoulder and asked, "What are you looking at?"

As soon as he said these words, he saw something surrounding him - another little black dumpling head.

The children turned around and saw him, and subconsciously spread out, revealing the surrounded child in the middle.

The child had handsome eyebrows and smart appearance, but his face was slightly pale. When Pei Ye saw him, he also raised his head and saw Pei Ye. His eyes lit up and he shouted hoarsely: "Brother Pei!"

It was Zhang Xiaoyan who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Pei Ye separated the children and walked in. He squatted down and looked at Zhang Xiaoyan's reinforced and tightened legs on the support board. He raised his head and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, Brother Pei." Zhang Xiaoyan said hoarsely.

Only then did Pei Ye realize that the boy's hoarse voice was not deformed due to the sudden shouting, but that his throat had indeed become like this.

"If you don't recuperate at home, why are you here? You can't go to the ground." Pei Ye was slightly serious.

"It's the same everywhere, Brother Pei..." Zhang Xiaoyan's voice became softer, "Several adults gave me medicine before and treated me once. The elder sister gave me an injection a few days ago. He said that after a few months of training, he can run and jump."

"Oh." Pei Ye nodded, but still didn't let go, "It's better to be at home. What if we run around outside and bump into each other again?"

"I won't run around, Brother Pei, I will come to the martial arts gym. After class, Master Huang will send me directly home." Zhang Xiaoyan said, "I want to see what Master Huang teaches and how everyone practices, otherwise I will wait for injuries. After I got better, I was left behind.”

"Oh." Pei Ye gently touched his head and smiled, "Are you so eager to learn?"

A child immediately revealed the truth: "He used to be the most lazy!"

Zhang Xiaoyan blushed and lowered her head.

"What's the matter? I was always lazy when I was his age." Pei Ye smiled, "How old are you this year, Xiaoyan?"

"He'll be eleven next month."

"You're still young and can't leave anything behind. It's too late to heal your injuries first."

But Zhang Xiaoyan was stubborn: "I sit at home and I sit here, it's the same."

"Okay." Pei Ye smiled, "Then please pay attention to safety - you guys, pay attention to your appearance when punching and kicking, don't get kicked over by him!"

The children were chattering and laughing, and some of them rushed forward and lifted their legs, pretending to give Zhang Xiaoyan a kick.

Pei Ye straightened up: "How long can you rest? I'm going to start practicing first."

"Me too, me too!"

"It's almost time!"

There were about twenty children in this group, the youngest was only eight or nine years old, and the oldest was only fifteen or sixteen. Now they dispersed from Zhang Xiaoyan and came to the yard to form a formation.

Master Huang stood up from the eaves and said with a smile: "Are you so positive?"

The children looked at him with part of their expectant eyes - the other part fell on Pei Ye.

"Okay!" Master Huang said solemnly, "Then let's walk on horseback for two quarters of an hour."

"Ah" the children's disappointment was palpable.

What's the point of Zamabu? What everyone wants to see most is of course Brother Pei's sword.

Many of them had actually only met Pei Ye once in the past two days, but almost everyone had two emotions towards him: love and admiration.

The admiration comes from Pei Ye's legendary sword killing of seven villains. During this period, he was almost a hero praised by everyone in the small town. For children, such a hero can only arouse a distant sense of wonder, but as parents talk about it, they often suddenly remember: "By the way, he used to practice martial arts in your martial arts gym."

This time I was excited by the closeness.

I like him because Pei Ye carries the children's dream of being a "master".

They all love martial arts, which does not conflict with their laziness in practicing martial arts.

They don't like the jab step, and they don't like punching and wielding knives the same way hundreds of times. But each of them has a longing for those legendary magical martial arts.

The masters always say that you can do whatever you want when you become good, but the masters are not "good enough".

Now that there is such a "senior brother", everyone is excited and looking forward to seeing the real "master" show off his skills today, and even teach them some interesting things.

In the end, Master Huang just let them continue walking.

Pei Ye smiled and added: "I will teach you when I finish the horse stance."

The children cheered for a while.

After Master Huang finished supervising the children's posture, Pei Ye turned around and sat under the eaves again, stretching his hand into the box.

"You said you should come over and practice together, so just come and sit here with me." Master Huang walked over and sat next to me.

Pei Ye didn't answer. His thoughts on his practice during this period were to improve his realm, improve his realm, and work hard to improve his realm.

Then find this sword technique to practice.

"Master Huang, can you practice the 'Treasure of the Hall' for me?" Pei Ye nudged him with her elbow.