I'm useless, but my apprentices are all gods who protect others.

The Changhong Sect is located in Yannian Mountain in Taoze Township. It takes a long time to go back by carriage. Shengyi had some free time and figured out the elementary skills of the Changhong Sect given to her by Lu Xuesheng.

There are only about 30 pages of exercises. The first part teaches how to integrate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and how to breathe in and out.

The latter part is simple practice methods for basic skills such as meditation, horse stance, and sword swing.

Shengyi had only glanced at it briefly before, but now that he thought about it carefully, he found that this exercise seemed somewhat familiar.

Why does it look so much like the introductory manual on swordsmanship she once wrote?
If this were placed in the Qingjian Sect, Sheng Yi would not find it strange, but how could this appear in a little-known sect like the Changhong Sect?

Kindly: "Senior brother, was this technique written by Master?"

Lu Xuesheng closed his eyes and rested his mind: "Master bought it at the market."

Shengyi Sword Master's reputation is well-known, and his followers are all over the nine states. Many people follow suit and want to become swordsmen. When he was at his peak, everyone had a secret book of swordsmanship.

If this skill book was bought in the market, it is very likely that someone went to Qingjian Sect to steal the sword training introductory manual, produced pirated copies, and distributed them widely.

In this way, it makes sense.

Shengyi figured it out, but felt something was wrong.

No, who is a serious sect purchasing exercises from the market?
Changhong Sect, please don’t be too ridiculous!

……

The carriage staggered all the way into the mountains, and finally saw the true face of the Changhong Sect's Lushan Mountain among the lush green trees.

Chu Xuanshang got out of the carriage first, turned around and stretched out his hand to Sheng Yi who was following behind. Sheng Yi held his hand and stepped out of the carriage.

Duan Yanyao followed closely behind him. He was a pampered person in the ghost world. He was usually helped out of the carriage by someone. When he saw Chu Xuanshang helping him out of the carriage, Duan Yanyao subconsciously extended his hand, but saw Chu Xuanshang frown and take it back in disgust. hand.

Chu Xuan Shang’s words were concise and concise: “Get lost.”

Duan Yanyao:......

Duan Yanyao threw Meng Mu, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, out.

Meng Mu woke up when he hit the ground: OK!You are noble!

Sheng Yi ignored the quarrels of her disciples. She was really curious about the Changhong Sect and couldn't wait to find out more——

As soon as I walked to the door, there was a "bang" and the old plaque fell down.

Sincerely: ...

Lu Xuesheng was not surprised and hung the plaque back up with an expressionless face. Seeing that it was still teetering on the edge of falling, he punched the plaque hard and stuck it in the door.

With a face full of kindness, Lu Xuesheng met her eyes calmly, "In the future, when the plaque falls, repair it like this."

According to this practice, a few sects will be beaten to pieces.

Sheng Yi: "Can't we spend money to repair it?"

Lu Xuesheng: "Junior sister, we have no money."

She was silent.

She just followed Lu Xuesheng into Changhong Sect in silence.

Even though she was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the conditions of the Changhong Sect.

The ground of the martial arts training ground is covered with yellow sand and is in tatters; several wooden buildings used for teaching are obviously in disrepair, and there are fine cracks on the pillars, and they are in danger of collapse.

What surprised Shenyi even more was that there was an old man practicing his sword in the yard.

The old man has gray hair and a stooped figure, and his hands and feet tremble every time he moves.

Logically speaking, if he lived to this age, he should have already achieved success in swordsmanship. However, the old man held the sword and slowly performed the basic moves of the Changhong Sect. He did not dare to move too much to avoid hurting this old bone. .

Shengyi saw that there was a broom next to him, and thought to himself that this old man should be responsible for sweeping, and he practiced swordsmanship to keep fit.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xuesheng walked up and snatched the old man's sword: "Second Junior Brother, stop practicing. Master has just had an illness, and half of your feet are about to go into the ground. If you flash your waist like last time, there will be no money in the pie." I’ll cure you.”

Second Junior Brother?
That is Cen Wanwan's second senior brother.

Sheng Yi stared at the old man in front of him, speechless.

Lu Xuesheng had told her before that the second senior brother was too old to teach new disciples.

We are only around sixteen or seventy-eight years old now. No matter how old we are, how old can we get? Sheng Yi thinks that the second senior brother is over 30 years old.

Unexpectedly, "half of my feet were almost buried in the ground."

Don’t blame the Changhong Sect, blame her.It's because she has too little knowledge.

Only now did Shengyi realize deeply what Lu Xuesheng said, "Master is compassionate."

Lu Xuesheng was sick and afraid of the cold, her second senior brother's foot was half buried in the ground, her bones were half broken, and her four new disciples had low qualifications and couldn't do anything.

The main focus is on the old, weak, sick and disabled.

The master is compassionate, and the apprentice is old, weak, sick and disabled.

What a hell joke.

Feng Ming saw Lu Xuesheng first and put down his sword happily: "Senior Brother, you are finally back. Has the abducted nephew been brought back safely?"

Lu Xuesheng pointed to Chu Xuanshang standing next to Sheng Yi: "Bring it back."

Feng Mingxian's wrinkled face showed a kind smile: "Just come back safely, I'll give you some sweets."

Chu Xuanshang didn't want to pay attention to Feng Mingxian at first, but when he saw that there was candy to eat, he reached out and took it with dignity.

Feng Mingxian touched Sheng Yi's head again: "Thank you for your hard work, Junior Sister Wanwan. You also eat sweets."

It was just ordinary lard candy. She took it and stepped back slightly to avoid Feng Mingxian's hand touching his head. Under Feng Mingxian's gaze, he gave Mianzi a few pieces.

sweet.

Feng Ming first came closer and said, "By the way, junior sister, I heard that you had a duel with Xu Lingyou of the Kunyu Sword Sect and lost?"

Good intentions: "Yes."

She actually broke Xu Lingyou's leg.

But in order to deceive others, he pretended to lose.

Feng Ming clicked his tongue first, then frowned and said, "Junior sister, this is your fault."

She raised her head kindly, thinking that Feng Ming was going to blame her for losing the competition first, but Feng Ming said treacherously: "You usually have such a gentle personality, if you get into a fight, it must be your grandson who provokes you. For this Don't challenge him alone, ask your senior brother to join you, we'll go up there and do it! It doesn't matter if you didn't fight this time, take your senior brother with you next time, and we'll attack him sneakily."

He said politely: "Two versus one, wouldn't it be a bit overwhelming?"

Feng Mingxian: "He has killed you with his sword, so he is not a good person. If you talk to your grandson about martial arts, I will not only help you fight, but I will also find a few more people to block him. I have to help you out."

Feng Mingxian was so old that he lost a few of his front teeth, and he was so angry that he wanted to avenge Shenyi, which was a bit funny.

Sheng Yi couldn't hold it back and laughed: "Thank you, senior brother."

Then Lu Xuesheng took the new disciples to the dormitory.

The eldest disciple Ze Qi has already moved in first. Feng Ming asked him to go to the market for shopping and has not returned yet.

As for the third disciple, Duan Yanyao said that he was busy at the moment and arrived a month late.

Duan Yanyao and Chu Xuanshang live in another courtyard with Ze Qi.

"Everyone is tired today. Let's go to bed early." After arranging the dormitory, Shengyi planned to go back to the room to rest.

The little snow leopard that had been held by her yawned and wanted to jump out of Sheng Yi's arms, but Shenyi tightened her arms and refused to let him go.

Kindly touched the soft belly of the little snow leopard: "I picked up Jiaojiao, and she wants to live with me."

Meng Mu:!He doesn't want it!

Little Snow Leopard was twisting and turning in Sheng Yi's arms. Chu Xuanshang and Duan Yanyao, who were about to go back to their room to rest, stopped and turned back.

Duan Yanyao chuckled: "Master, let Jiaojiao live with us."

Sheng Yi: "Huh? Didn't you see that you also like spiritual beasts so much?"

Even if you hugged her on the carriage, you still want to live with the little snow leopard?

Sure enough, being cute means being popular.Shenyi held the little snow leopard in her arms. The little guy was so fluffy, soft and warm that she really couldn't bear to let go.

But think about it, she is the master, so she should let her disciple.

Sheng Yi planned to give the little Snow Leopard away, but Duan Yanyao glanced at the Little Snow Leopard, smiled softly, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Jiaojiao is so cute, of course I like it."

However, this kind of person who only knows how to act cute and coquettish in the master's arms is the cutest when he is on the dining table with skin cramps.

Chu Xuanshang next to him also stared at the little Snow Leopard, his eyes were like daggers, but he said: "I like it."

Sheng Yi was handing the little Snow Leopard out:... Why is he feeling a little uneasy all of a sudden?