Qi Yufeng think this hydrophobic sincerity immediately but also can endure thinking about this hole jianfa, he generally remember almost less will destroy this jianfa department is.

Two people walked into the cave, and Qi Yufeng was familiar with it. He immediately waved a long white sword and split a pile of stones at the door of the cave and went in.
Qu Feiyan saw that Qi Yufeng was about to light a torch and immediately said, "I have an idea."
Then he took out a pearl wrapped in powder from his bosom and rubbed his hand to detain the pearly luster, which shone brightly in front and behind him.
When Qi Yufeng saw this thing, he couldn’t help but be surprised. Then he went straight to the stone wall where Hengshan sent swordsmanship.
Qu Feiyan guessed the story when he saw the carving of the human bone wall, and immediately wondered, "Are these carved by the elders of Ri Moon Shinto?"
Qi Yufeng nodded and said, "It’s good for seventy years. These ten bones are your ten elders of Ri Moon Shinto."
Qu Fei asked in a strange way, "Why did all the ten elders of this Shinto religion die here?"
Qi Yufeng impatiently, "we will go back for dinner at noon. Do you ask all these old things and always learn martial arts? Remember to watch how much is how much and don’t tell anyone. "
Qu Feiyan nodded and said, "Is this where I learned your martial arts?"
Qi Yufeng nodded, and immediately he found the road, which seemed to be sent by Hengshan School from the outside, while keeping in good health and practicing swordsmanship was absorbed in carrying interest and immediately remembered it in detail.
Just as he was desperate, he suddenly heard "Ah" around him, and when he saw Qu Fei’s body shaking, he fell to the ground, and the bead fell with the dust.
Qi Yufeng hurried back and said, "What’s the matter with you?"
Qu Feiyan was embarrassed. "This swordsmanship is so difficult. I just practiced a trick and fell down."
Qi Yufeng see her study is Huashan sent a gas royal sword recruit immediately way "you can’t practice that you are not love to make double swords? There are double swordsmanship in Hengshan swordsmanship. Come and have a look. "
After learning swordsmanship for more than two hours, they returned to Yunv Mountain. When other disciples saw Qi Yufeng and Qu Fei’s smoke, they all smiled and nodded.
Qi Yufeng saw that Mr. Mo Da was still in the room. You porters in Y and N counties in China all got the wages and went to the mountain. The three Zhu Wen people led dozens of people in Huashan Mountain, but they were embarrassed to chat with others in Huashan School.
Immediately, Qi Yufeng called Liang Fa and Shi Dai aside and told the mountain scene again. They heard that there was a living Buddha in the western regions who was bought by Zuo Lengchan and immediately frowned and worried.
Qi Yufeng found Zhu Wen again and immediately told the truth. He came to fantasize about God’s will. Yu accepted these little Huashan bandits as the outer door of Huashan Sect, which was designed to spy out news at the foot of the mountain. At this time, if the Huashan Sect didn’t ri, it would be a matter of killing people. Several of them were courteous but embarrassed to ask them to do cannon fodder in a daze.
Immediately Qi Yufeng said, "That’s the thing. That’s the situation. If you are willing to stay in Huashan, you can build a peak and live in the mountain alone. After I ri, I will slowly teach you swordsmanship. If you don’t want to wait, it’s not difficult for you to go to the mountain."
Zhu Wen, Chen Xun, and Yang Qiu, although they have a slight reputation in the Jianghu, are far from being a big school like Huashan School. They never dreamed that they could get the gate of Huashan School. At this time, they were willing to believe that all these teenagers had such wonderful swordsmanship sects. They were overjoyed and immediately decided to stay in the mountain.
Qi Yufeng nodded immediately by Shi Dai led them a line of people to pick up the former Chaoyang peak several Huashan old house to teach them to live to be continued …
Chapter 95 Writing
At this time, apart from Liang Fa and Shi Dai, the Huashan School didn’t know that a catastrophe was coming. Seeing that Qi Yufeng Mountain had brought back a lot of food, it actually added more imports to make so many people join the Huashan School, and be in heaven even praised it for a while.
Qi Yufeng wry smile two collected some pen and ink after lunch and pushed the former residence of Ling Huchong yesterday, but he saw that Mr. Mo was drinking by himself. It was because he was not good at drinking. After drinking a few cups, he was panting and flushed. He saw Qi Yufeng come over and said, "Little ones refused to drink with me. Come and accompany me for a few cups. His grandmother can really talk lonely when she sleeps in broad daylight."
Qi Yufeng laughed. "Why don’t you write a few words if you have an eye injury and can’t practice martial arts?" Say stand from each place to find pen and ink on the desktop.
Mr. Mo Da looked at the desk, pen and paper thoughtfully for a while, then shook his head. "To tell the truth, most of these words know me, but I can’t quite recognize them. I’ll see if I can read the four or five classics, I’ll probably be blind."
Qi Yufeng said, "It’s not a bad thing that writing can cultivate one’s morality and raise one’s body." After that, he dipped the hip flask in some alcoholic ink pen and wrote a word "sword"
Mr. Mo Da looked down and snorted, "This writing is like a bug crawling, and it’s no better than me."
Qi Yufeng blushed and smiled, but then continued to write a word "Qi" before stopping writing. "What is the difference between Mo Shibo’s swordsmanship and other weapons?"
A great deal of drunkenness leered at the two stinking words he wrote and shook his head. "You want to practice shock wave too far now. Although your swordsmanship is good, you are enlightened and tall, but you can’t be sloppy all the way. How many people have worked hard to get the moon in the water …"
Qi Yufeng stopped him and said, "I asked about the difference between swordsmanship and other weapons."
Mr. Mo Da stared at him and said, "Nonsense, people make knives and sticks. That’s a natural thing. Even if they haven’t practiced martial arts for a day, holding sticks, knives and axes in their hands will naturally make them, but most people will be at a loss if they hold swords in their hands." Sword is a hundred soldiers ancestors practice to the extreme, and they can warm up J and jīng God from the outside. "
Qi Yufeng laughed. "If you can’t practice the sword, why don’t you just use this writing as a sword?" Say the inkstone to push him.
Great shook his head as if afraid to look at this pen and ink sigh with emotion, "When I was a child, when I didn’t learn martial arts, the teacher had a bad temper and often beat and scolded me. I finally couldn’t bear to be mad at him in the second year, and he was bruised and bruised. From then on, I entered the martial arts and almost never touched this thing."
Qi Yufeng heard the words and immediately shook his head deliberately to himself. "Oh, if you don’t write and practice sword, the disease can’t be cured."
When Mr. Mo heard this, he immediately asked in a daze, "What, can you still practice sword with this writing?"
Qi Yufeng smiled and took a pen and said, "Mo Shibo, watch." Then brush a little pen and walk away. The dragon snake wrote the words "blow, shout, hey, oh, hush, swallow" on yellow paper.
Mr. Mo Da took one look and said, "Yes, it’s slightly better than those two words just now, not like a bug crawling like a cockroach."
Qi Yufeng said sadly, "Who let you see how the handwriting is? I let you see my luck-guided brushwork."
Mr. Mo Da was depressed and just wanted to say a few more sarcastic words, but when he said it, he couldn’t help but think again. When he wrote, his wrists closed vertically and horizontally like a sword, and he immediately said, "Is this fencing all the way?"
Qi Yufeng nodded and said, "Yes, I think this swordsmanship may cure your body injury."
Mr. Mo Da curled his lips and said, "If you can practice writing, you will become a martial arts expert from the beginning?"
Even though his mouth said this, he immediately looked at the paper and saw the words Qi Yufeng. Although ugly, it was also quite impressive. It was as dignified as an inchworm, and its longitudinal strength was as dangerous as a sly rabbit. It was as windy as snow, dancing as thick as a tiger, squatting as a step.
Although he doesn’t know the law, he knows the boxing and swordsmanship. After following the strokes for a while, he was shocked and said, "This should be my Hengshan school swordsmanship. Did you learn it?"
Qi Yufeng deliberately play the fool fully distracted way "who said this is your Hengshan school, this is the Yellow Sea Qinglong school judge writing method".
Mr. Mo Da said angrily, "How can there be such a method in the judge’s pen?"
Qi Yufeng laughed and said, "You can practice to get well. Besides, since I am assigned to Hengshan Mountain in our country, I will give you a big surprise after sending benefits to Hengshan Mountain."
Mr. Mo Da nodded his head and immediately thought hard about his extraordinary intelligence. In a short time, he learned all these words, including moves, and Qi Yufeng wrote seven more words. Mr. Mo Da was dazzled and quickly absorbed in memory.
When both of them grabbed their pens and wrote one by one, it took less than an hour for Qi Yufeng to finish this road of swordsmanship. When he finished writing, Mr. Mo realized that the essence of swordsmanship was ordinary, although the two men wrote different glyphs and artistic conception, and the momentum was different from that of God.
At the end of his writing, Mr. Mo Da couldn’t help but suddenly lose his heart. "This is a sword trick guided by external nourishing qi and fetal interest."
Qi Yufeng nodded and immediately said, "This kung fu is not in the move, but in the fact that God is really mysterious."
Mr. Mo Da knows that when he said "all in its spirit", he meant this sword brushwork, which contained a subtle sense of language.
Moves can be confusing and crooked, and artistic conception can also be light and enjoyable, and it can also be dignified as a mountain. If you don’t lose that, if you have a weak spirit, you can feel empathy and empathy, and you can freely sway in the rules.
The two men immediately turned over the show, immersed in the combination of martial arts and fencing, and I forgot to copy it over and over again.
For more than three hours, it was not until the evening that Qufei Smoke at the end of the moon told them to go out for dinner. When they looked again, they saw that the desktop was covered with black letters and yellow paper, and they couldn’t help laughing at the same time.
Qu Fei-Yan heard the laughter and was surprised. He immediately went into the room to see that the two men’s faces were dark with ink, and several knives of yellow paper were written by two people.
She immediately picked up a few pieces of falling yellow paper and looked intently at it, but she saw that the words were also crooked. I couldn’t see how beautiful they were. The words flowed freely, and the flow was erratic. The other person writes with great strength and dignity, but with sharp edges and sharp edges, he has an open mind.
She immediately laughed. "Do you two want to be the top scholar in the middle school? I called for so long and didn’t promise. "
Mr. Mo Da sighed, "Although this is a set of swordsmanship, it’s better to say that it’s from the outside. I can accumulate J and jīng’s life without touching the dirty hands and feet."
Qu Feiyan exclaimed, "Grandpa Mo, can you cure your illness?"
Mr. Mo Da shook his head and said, "I’m an old man who was beaten to vomit blood. It’s easy to talk about a’ good’ word, but this kung fu is good. You might as well practice."
Qu Feiyan laughed. "I just can’t do swordsmanship, and I was almost like him a few months ago, but now he has left me far away."
Mr. Mo Da said, "This little enlightenment is very kind, but I can’t understand it. Just ask me if you don’t understand anything."
When Qu Feiyan came to the dining hall with the help of Mr. Mo Da, the three of them told everyone in detail what had happened to the mountain, and their faces suddenly turned to Se.