Although my master Qiu Chuji was very angry at my waste of time, I was still very satisfied with my talent for martial arts. After all, there were no three generations of Quanzhen disciples who had passed so many moves under his command. When Qiu Chuji tried my martial arts that day, he was not serious at the beginning. According to his estimate, he should be able to defeat my disciple in ten moves, but after ten moves, he still couldn't defeat me. Moreover, I could speak easily during the fight (just curse). This really surprised Qiu Chuji's entry into my internal strength. If he hadn't been sure that my internal strength was the Quanzhen Heart Method, the master would have really doubted whether this disciple had learned some evil martial arts.

My internal strength has been so fast that my master Qiu Chuji has been puzzled. As soon as I got on the road, I asked me about my state of exercise. Of course, I would not say that I was practicing Xiao Wuxiang Gong and I was willing to talk nonsense, but I knew in my heart that I could not deceive the master. Finally, I finally became wise and said that I had eaten a top-quality ginseng that paid tribute from Goryeo. After eating it, I could do twice the result with half the effort. This excuse obviously made the master quite satisfied.

The master and I were not in a hurry along the way, because we had to stop and compete with our master from time to time. I was very confused about this. Why didn’t the master take me back to Zhongnan Mountain early, but instead spent so long to increase my practical experience on the road. Later I learned that the master once boasted about Haikou in front of his fellow disciples. His disciple was very insightful and could become an example for the disciples of Quanzhen three generations. Although I am strong enough now, I really can’t show any action to adapt to the situation. In order to deal with the martial arts of my disciples in the future, my brothers had to compete with me on the road to increase my practical experience.

When I entered the Song Dynasty, my master stopped using the name Wanyan Kang anymore, so I just asked me to use the name Yang Kang. As for why I had the surname Yang, if the master didn't say it, I was happy to pretend to be confused. Anyway, I must use the name Yang Kang to travel around the world in the future. It would be nice to adapt to it now.

When passing Hebei, the master turned a corner and took me to Daming Mansion to take another disciple Yin Ping, whom I took two years ago, to Zhongnan Mountain. Yin Ping is one year older than me, with long eyebrows and handsome eyes and elegant appearance. Although he is not as handsome as my young master, he is also a first-class talent. Originally, everyone was considered a handsome boy, and he always called me in front of me and was very respectful to me, but I just didn't like him in my heart. There was no other reason, because I knew that the boy in front of me was Yin Zhiping, who I used to hate and jealous. Now he is still a lay disciple and has not become a Taoist priest, so his name is Yin Ping. Looking at this junior brother who was wandering around in front of me, he doesn't look like a pervert no matter how he looks like me. Is he still a hidden figure like me?

Yin Zhiping (whoever is not used to being called Yin Ping) joined. The master and I have fought less often. Most of the time, I fought with this junior brother. It was said that it was a one-sided beating. After fighting with the master for such a long time, I have been adapting to fighting with people. My internal strength is too much higher than Comrade Xiao Yin, so I naturally have much faster attacks. If I use swords, I am confident that three moves will kill him. Even if I use fists and feet, even if I dare not use the Nine Yin Divine Claws, I can't fight Yin Zhiping at all. For the sake of my master, I only used 30% of my strength. This is also a punch to the flesh, which makes me feel comfortable. It is considered to have been jealous of Yin Zhiping for so many years.

What I admire is that this junior brother has been beaten so many times but is not discouraged. After recovering, he went to me to fight, which made me embarrassed to beat him on purpose again. I thought that the master would like to accept him as his apprentice, and he should also like his resilience. He fought like this. It was originally a journey of two months, and the group of three people walked for a long time. After a long journey, I finally saw the legendary Zhongnan Mountain.

Zhongnan Mountain is indeed well-known, majestic and magnificent, with white clouds and green mist. The Chongyang Palace on the mountain covers a vast area. The entire Chongyang Palace is magnificent and has a dangerous terrain. It seems that Wang Chongyang lived in seclusion here, but he still had the idea of ​​making a comeback in his heart. When he arrived at the Chongyang Hall, he met five of the famous Quanzhen Seven Sons, the head master Danyang Zi, Ma Yu, the Changzhen Zi, Tan Chuduan, the Changsheng Zi, Liu Chuxuan, the Yuyang Zi, and Hao Datong, only the quiet and quiet person Sun Buer went out to travel. These people all seem to be the Taoist fairy style, but I don’t appreciate it very much, because they have a master in the world, but they always like to rush over and set up a seven-star formation in the fight, which is not what a real man does.

Although I despise these Taoist priests in my heart, I still have to do a good job of face. I worshipped the portrait of the ancestor Wang Chongyang with Yin Zhiping and served tea to the master of the sect and the master. I officially became a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. Yin Zhiping became a monk and became a Taoist priest. The Taoist name was Qinghe. The red tape of the one-twist made me very annoyed.

Next, the master suggested that all the masters and uncles should test the martial arts skills of Yin Zhiping and I, and then go to the palace to perform the martial arts field. The three generations of disciples were each ranked in front of their masters. The master Yuyangzi Wang Chu had the most disciples in front of him, and the other uncles and uncles had the same number of disciples. There were four female disciples standing alone. I guess they were the disciples of Sun Buer, a Qingjing Sanren. The fewest disciples were actually my master Qiu Chuji. The only two disciples were bare. I think that in order to find me, my master Qiu Chuji had no time to accept disciples in recent years, but the essence was not expensive. The master could receive my disciple, which was naturally more effective than taking ten disciples.

The first one to come was Li Zhichang, the disciple of the headma Yu. He didn't get in the game for a long time, just like Yin Zhiping. Although he was older than me, I felt that there was no need to attack this junior brother, so he immediately signaled Yin Zhiping to play. Yin Zhiping often competed with me along the way, and his martial arts were much better than before. When he went on the court, he met Li Zhichang, and he played in a normal manner. He saw several uncles and uncles nodded frequently. The two of them were going back and forth, using the Quanzhen Palm. I was bored and couldn't help but beat him. Everyone in the audience was watching the competition, but they didn't pay attention. Only the King of Yuyangzi frowned when he saw this small move.

Yin and Li played for forty or fifty rounds, and there was no distinction between them. Master Ma Yu nodded, stopped the two of them, and said, "Yin Zhiping has not been in the game for a long time, so it is really good to have such a level." Turning his head and want an apprentice who is about the same time as me to come out to try my martial arts. Wang Chuyi next to him suddenly said, "Senior brother, let Zhijing try Yang Kang's martial arts."

After hearing this, the other uncles and uncles were stunned for a moment. The son of Changma, Tan Chuduan, frowned and said, "Junior Brother Wang, Zhijing has been in the school for eight years, and his cultivation is much higher than Yang Kang. Besides, he is much older. I'm afraid he won't be able to test Yang Kang's strength, right?"

Wang Chushi shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Qiu has always said that this disciple is a martial arts genius, and the senior brother who was learning at the same time as him is probably not his opponent. With us here, we can't hurt him. So let Zhijing try it."

Ma Yu and others looked at their master Qiu Chuji and signaled their master to make an idea. The master considered my strength and felt that I was much better than my fellow brothers of the same generation. Even Zhao Zhijing, who claimed to be the best martial arts of the third generation, could not do it, so he nodded immediately to agree.

Since the master agreed, I had to go forward. Zhao Zhijing also walked into the court, saluted each other with names, and set off to start a fight. I didn't care what Zhijing said just now. When I got to know each other, I realized that Zhijing was the famous Zhao Zhijing, no wonder he didn't like him.

I was considering how much I wanted to hit him when I took the money. Zhao Zhijing saw that I didn't do it, which meant that I was scared and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Yang, don't be afraid, Senior Brother, I won't hurt you." After saying that, he waved to me and signaled me to make a move first. His eyes showed contemptuous eyes, and he raised the corners of his mouth, and he looked like he was playing with his little brother.

This really made me angry. I didn't want to be too arrogant at first, but I felt that I could give him a few kicks and then beat him for dozens of rounds. Now it seems that although you, the stinky bull, will definitely not be my son's master, just look at your unlucky face. I'm really sorry for myself if you don't beat him up.

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