Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 131 The Unparalleled Swordsman Wizard

Chapter 131 The Unparalleled Swordsman Wizard
Dong and Wang walked up to him and exclaimed in wonder: "Yes, the sound reaches my ears, as if there is a Zen sound from outside to guide me, and I enter an ethereal realm, wandering outside the world, far away from the mundane world."

Fan Chong weighed the hook, which was not much smaller than the palm of his hand: "It's getting late now. Let's show Uncle Sun tomorrow. He has blacksmithing skills and should be able to see the magic of the hook."

The Uncle Sun that Fan Chong was talking about was named Sun Dacai. He was a fourth-generation male disciple and a blacksmith on the mountain. Most of the weapons and farm tools used by the sect were made by Sun Dacai.

It is for this reason that Sun Dacai also has some weight in the minds of fourth-generation female disciples such as Ji Xiaofu, Ding Minjun, and Master Jingxuan.

"Junior Brother Chu, it's getting dark now. Don't practice too late. Go back to your room and rest early." Fan Chong expressed concern, solemnly put away the hook, and left with Dong and Wang.

Chu Pingsheng looked at the backs of the three people walking away with a strange expression on his face.

What three great smarts.

The blind eye does not recognize the true immortal, and mistakes the iron hook for a treasure.

But this is normal. Fan Chong and the other three knew very well what level they had been in before, so how could they possibly associate the confusing Zen sounds with him.

He picked up the long sword in his hand, scratched the shining blade, picked up the scabbard placed in the corner of the woodshed, clasped his hands, and whoosh, the long sword was sheathed.

The ethereal Zen sound seems to be the effect of the [Mahayana Paradise Demon Body] on the Emei sword technique.

The seventy-two Yang family's marksmanship can also trigger sonic attacks, but in the form of roaring wind and thunder, it mainly focuses on a variety of phenomena to scare the opponent.

In comparison, Emei's swordsmanship is much better. It uses Zen sounds to affect the target's mind, which is a bit like a magic sound attack.

Is it Zen sound or magic sound?

Come back to the double-faced plot of Buddha and Demon again?
The setting of this [Mahayana Paradise Demonic Body] is full of evil fun.

Chu Pingsheng shook his head, put his hands behind his back, looked at the stars in the sky, sighed, and walked towards the main room in the north.

The daily living place for the disciples of the Men's Academy is called the Ligu Courtyard. It is divided into front and back. The fifth-generation male disciples live in the front, and the fourth-generation male disciples live in the back.

In the past, it was okay to live a life of three people in one room, but it is different now... He has too many secrets, and it would be inconvenient to live with Fan Chong and others in the Ligu Villa, although the living conditions in the Pichai Courtyard are not as good as the former , but the victory lies in purity, which is very suitable for him now.

……

The next morning.

Chu Pingsheng got up early. He first went to the Ligu Courtyard and took his personal supplies to the Pichai Courtyard. He then walked along the mountain road to Emei Golden Summit to watch the sunrise, and then went to the Wuyou Building to pick up the gifts for today. chores.

Moving and lifting, sowing and harvesting, weeding and catching insects, building bridges and roads, forging iron and chopping firewood, sweeping the floor and cooking...

The Emei Sect is a sect with one or two hundred people. Female disciples do not need to distract themselves from daily chores. Naturally, the share allocated to male disciples is much larger than that of male disciples of Shaolin, Wudang and other sects.

"Junior Brother Chu, why didn't you go back to your room to rest last night?"

As soon as he arrived downstairs at Wuyou, he met his roommate Du Hong and asked about his failure to return last night.

Chu Pingsheng said: "I practiced sword practice too late yesterday. I was afraid of disturbing the two senior brothers, so I slept in the Pichai courtyard."

"Oh, that's right." Du Hong understood and patted his shoulder: "Junior brother... take care of yourself."

This is a bit strange to say.

In the 21st century, old people would think he was looking for happiness.

Chu Pingsheng knew very well here that Du Hong had no other intention than to pity him when he met a woman like Hu Fengying. He was dragged to be beaten every two days and suffered a loss every time. When he was good, he was unkempt and covered in dust. When he was bad, he was unkempt and covered in dust. My nose was bruised and my face was swollen, and I even spent most of the day lying on the bed.

To change this situation, what can a fifth-generation male disciple with no status do? The only way is to study hard and practice hard to improve your skills, otherwise you will have no choice but to go down the mountain.

As a sixteen-year-old, unaccompanied boy, can he support himself after going down the mountain? This is a good question.

Chu Pingsheng cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your concern, senior brother."

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes. Among the female disciples, Ding Minjun has always regarded Ji Xiaofu as a thorn in his flesh, and there are naturally discords among the male disciples.

However, because of Hu Fengying's difficulties, most of his peers, including the fourth-generation male disciples, had sympathy for him. Naturally, they would take care of him whenever they could get along with him, and their patience was much higher than that of other male disciples.

At this point, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

"Junior Brother Chu, Junior Brother Chu."

At this moment, there was a thumping sound coming down the stairs in front of them. The two of them followed the sound and saw Dong Zhao, who went to Pichai Xiaoyuan with Fan Chong yesterday to investigate, walking quickly with the hem of his green shirt in hand. "Senior Brother Dong?"

"Jingzhao...Master Jingzhao shouted...told you to go to Qingyin Pavilion." Dong Zhao said breathlessly.

Upon hearing this, Du Hong shook his head: "Alas!"

After sighing, he patted Chu Pingsheng on the shoulder, turned and left.

Master Jingzhao is Hu Fengying's master. She is very close to Ding Minjun on weekdays. It is most likely not a good thing for her to ask Chu Pingsheng to go to Qingyin Pavilion.

They couldn't help him in this matter, so he could only ask for his own blessings.

"okay, I get it."

To Dong Zhao's expectation, Chu Pingsheng left Wuyou Building and walked toward the Women's Hospital with a calm expression.

"Why...does he seem a little different from before?"

In the past, when Chu Pingsheng thought about meeting Hu Fengying, it was normal for him to grin and grit his teeth and walk weakly. Today was completely different. Not only was he devoid of fear, his eyes were clear, but his steps were steady and powerful. Viewed from the back, his back looked like a sharp edge that was restrained but unique. The epee of aura.

"Did I...see it wrong?"

Dong Zhao rubbed his eyes, and when he looked up again, Chu Pingsheng's figure had disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

"Well, do you want to tell Senior Brother Fan about this?"

Dong Zhao hesitated for a moment and walked towards the direction of the sword-making furnace - Fan Chong had agreed with them last night that today he would ask Master Sun about the iron hook that could make the sound of bells.

……

The Qingjing Villa where the female disciples of the Emei Sect live is not very far from the Wugu Villa where the male disciples live, so it’s time to have tea.

Qingyin Pavilion was a place where the fourth generation masters meditated. He deliberately slowed down his pace, and after explaining his purpose to the nun at the door, she led him to the side hall in the backyard.

Before entering the door, I saw Ji Xiaofu in a green dress standing in the center of the side hall. Not far away was Master Jingzhao in gray monk robes, with a plain face and frowning eyebrows, looking displeased.

Hu Fengying stood on the left hand side of Master Jingzhao, and Ji Xiaofu's expression was a capital letter of "dissatisfaction".

The three of them turned around when they heard the footsteps outside the door. When they saw him crossing the threshold and walking into the side hall, Hu Fengying snorted angrily and turned her head away.

"Come on, life, tell me what Hu Fengying did yesterday in front of Senior Sister Jingzhao." Ji Xiaofu waved to him with an encouraging expression on her face.

Huh?
Chu Pingsheng thought that Master Jingzhao called him over because Hu Fengying was fanning the flames behind his back. Now it seems that he has misunderstood. It seems that Ji Xiaofu came to Master Jingzhao to explain what happened to him yesterday.

Master Jingzhao stared at him and said, "Chu Pingsheng, let me ask you, did you inflict the injuries on Fengying's body?"

"Uncle Jingzhao." Chu Pingsheng clasped his fists and saluted: "That's right, yesterday I was chopping firewood in the men's courtyard. Hu Fengying took the dirty clothes she had worn and asked me to wash them. After I made it clear that she refused, she walked through the clouds with falling snow. The fifth palm style, Cold Plum Blossom, struck me proudly on the chest. At that time, I used the empty step in the Emei Fist to turn and step forward, and cooperated with the Tanhua Fist to break her Snow-Piercing Cloud Palm. Then she became angry and drew her sword towards me. At this time, Master Ji We arrived and stopped her behavior in time.”

"Did you break her Piaoxue Cloud Palm with Emei Fist?"

Master Jingzhao looked at him in surprise.

Ji Xiaofu was also in a daze. She went to Qingyin Pavilion to meet Jingzhao with the purpose of redressing the injustice of Chu Pingsheng. She wanted her senior sister to discipline the stubborn one, but she was told that Hu Fengying was injured.

Of course she didn't believe this. As for what happened yesterday, Hu Fengying might have suffered a small loss, but it was impossible to be injured. If Chu Pingsheng could hurt Hu Fengying, why would he have been bullied by her for so many years? So he notified the nun at the door and sent someone to summon Chu Pingsheng to Qingyin Pavilion for a confrontation.

Unexpectedly, the first words this guy said after he arrived would overturn her understanding.

Emei Quan is as famous as Wudang Changquan and Shaolin Luohan Quan. It is a basic boxing technique used by new disciples. It is easy to practice but difficult to master.

It is normal for the fourth generation disciples of the Emei Sect to injure Hu Fengying with Emei Fist. After all, they have been immersed in this art for many years and have profound skills and rich experience. However, it is incredible for the fifth generation disciple Chu Pingsheng.

When Hu Fengying heard this, she looked at him with eyes that were about to spit out fire.

In her opinion, as a leader among the fifth-generation female disciples, it was a great shame and humiliation to be defeated by a servant-like male disciple.

But thinking about Ding Minjun who was about to come to support her, she just had to be patient.

When my cousin comes, I will have his "good fruit" to eat.

(End of this chapter)

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