Chapter 329

It's bright.

On the top of jiuxiao mountain, bursts of clear birdsong, whistling wind, brought a little warmth.

Spring is getting warmer.

Located in the magnificent tall buildings on the top of the mountain, it seems empty.

A young man, carrying an ordinary stick, stood on the blue stone terrace. His face was covered with sweat. He kept waving and jumping with the stick in his hand. He was very serious.

The boy is yuan Shanting who was brought back by Su Chunsheng from Fengnan County of Bingzhou.

Since they went up the mountain, those Kendo masters on the mountain didn't pay much attention to the young man. They chatted occasionally and told the young man not to be afraid of suffering. Only when he dares to suffer, can he succeed in martial arts.

Yuan Shanting naturally knew which one could be on this high mountain was not a martial arts practitioner with high accomplishments. I'm afraid that the little master's realm is not remarkable here, let alone a martial arts master like him who has just reached the threshold of the next nine realms. Therefore, Yuan Shanting did not have much dissatisfaction or even gratitude. After all, he was able to settle down and concentrate on his martial arts.

Of course, Yuan Shanting didn't think that if these masters of jiuxiao sword sect could help, or even polish with Qi, they would be able to go faster along the way of martial arts. But in the end, Yuan Shanting didn't open his mouth. First, he felt that after all, the Su family had been kind to him now, so it's hard to ask again. Secondly, I feel that these people are all top swordsmen after all, and they may not really be able to help themselves on the way of martial arts.

Therefore, as a young man, he experienced a lot of ups and downs. He left his life and died. He practiced his gun with peace of mind. He never wanted too much, and he was even more grateful.

Before the sun rose, the young man began to practice his gun here. Even if Chu Tiangang left jiuxiao mountain overnight, Yuan Shanting did not slack off.

After practicing for four hours, Yuan Shanting finally had some difficulty. He gently closed up, and then breathed out a breath to relax.

However, just turning around, Yuan Shanting was stunned.

But at this moment, on the edge of the empty Qingshi Daping, there stood a handsome young man. He didn't wear a sword, but he just lost his hands behind him, and his clothes were a little shabby. It seemed that he had fought with others.

Yuan Shanting didn't know who this man was, but he couldn't help being tense.

Although I practice martial arts on the mountain, I never ask about jiuxiao sword sect, and I'm not qualified to do so. But after spending some time on the mountain, Yuan Shanting naturally knew something about jiuxiao mountain. Especially last night, all the sword practitioners who should have stayed on the mountain left. There were not many experts in the mountain, so yuan Shanting was not nervous.

I saw the young man with a smile in the corner of his mouth. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man who had just finished a set of shooting skills, slowly moving forward.

Yuan Shanting subconsciously grasped the stick in his hand, hesitated for a moment, or tried his best to keep calm, and said gently, "who are you?"

However, the young man seemed to be aware of Yuan Shanting's nervousness. He gently stopped and said with a smile, "I should ask you this question? When did jiuxiao Jianzong come to practice? Is it that the sword clan has changed their practice from sword to gun? "

Yuan Shanting was stunned. Fortunately, Yuan Shanting, who was born in a good family, was also a man who had experienced a lot of storms. With a sharp change of mind, he said, "I was just rescued by Mr. Su. I was just practicing guns on the mountain. Naturally, the masters in the clan are all swordsmen, and they are all rare masters."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and his smile grew stronger.

Obviously, Yuan Shanting's words not only showed his identity, but also revealed a message to the young man. Here are all great masters. If you want to find trouble, you should weigh it over.

"It's a good shot, but it's too flashy and impractical. After all, I'm still practicing less. " The young man didn't say much. He just pointed to the stick that the young man held in his hand and said: "the way of shooting is to shoot domineering, but it's faster to stop, otherwise you can only be beaten passively after one shot. It would be better to practice more and collect guns. "

Yuan Shanting suddenly widened his eyes and said, "do you know how to shoot?"

But the young man laughed and looked up and said, "the martial arts are all the same way. Not only do I understand, but I'm afraid the young master Su who saved you also knows it very well? Didn't he tell you? "

Yuan Shanting was stunned for a moment, frowned and shook his head: "No. Mr. Su never told me. He just asked me to practice my gun well. I can do as I should

As soon as the words came out, the young man on the other side was stunned and frowned. Then he laughed and said, "maybe I'm talkative."

Yuan Shanting quickly waved his hand and said, "thank you for your teaching."

The young man on the other side laughed, only sighed, and said, "it's a pity that you are a good seedling, but no one can give you any advice. You can be regarded as a talented person here."

Yuan Shanting felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he still shook his head and said, "no, if it wasn't for Mr. Su, I would not be today. Mr. Su asked me to practice my guns well, so I'll just practice my guns well. "

The young man restrained his smile and said, "when are you going to practice?"

Yuan Shanting was stunned.

Yes, when do you want to practice? Now I'm still wandering in the lower nine realms. When can I jump into the middle nine realms and the upper nine realms, which is called the great master realm? If you go on practicing like this, I'm afraid you may not be able to achieve anything in your whole life?

Yuan Shanting's face looked a little ugly. He held the smooth stick tightly in his hand, and he was a little absent-minded.

The young man on the opposite side didn't speak, just squinted and looked at the young man with an imperceptible smile.

A moment later, Yuan Shanting regained his mind, grinned brightly and said, "if you don't want so much, just practice your gun. Now that you have no worries about your life, you can eat and wear well. It's time to be content. What's more, Mr. Su has been kind to me. I can't repay him for saving my life. "

At this point, Yuan Shanting's face suddenly stiffened, his hands suddenly grasped the stick in his hands, his face became gloomy, and he put on a posture. Facing the young man opposite, he said in a deep voice: "who are you? What did you want to do? "

Obviously, Yuan Shanting finally reflected the young man's seemingly concerned words, but he intentionally or unintentionally guided himself to have resentment against the life-saving benefactor. To understand this, Yuan Shanting was surprised and even more irritated.

Mr. Su is his life-saving benefactor. How can he think wildly? If there was no su Chunsheng, there would be no living self. How could this great kindness be stirred up by outsiders?

Seeing yuan Shanting's instant alert and angry look, the young man on the opposite side not only didn't get angry, but instantly laughed, with a brilliant smile.

This scene, in Yuan Shanting's eyes, is a little puzzled.

But the young man said with a smile, "young man, Su Chunsheng really didn't mistake you."

"As a sword practitioner, I know nothing about the way of shooting. It's just my nonsense. It's just that Su Chunsheng's little bunny really knows how to shoot, and it's very clear to tell you that Su Chunsheng's little bunny didn't suffer a lot when he practiced his gun. "

Yuan Shanting suddenly opened his eyes, his face was incredible.

However, the young man on the opposite side was happy and continued: "it's just that when the boy was practicing his gun, he was just like you. He had no accomplishments. He was carrying a wooden stick everywhere, and I didn't know how much he was beaten."

"Later, that big fart, after practicing his shooting skills and boxing, after practicing his boxing, he practiced his sword. He had no accomplishments and was wandering in the lower nine realms. Later, when he finally practiced sword, his accomplishments soared all the way, and he was called a rare genius in a hundred years. "

"But is that guy really a genius? Fart genius, stupid to death! I cried every day when I was practicing gun and boxing. At least I didn't cry when I was practicing sword. I couldn't bear it and suffered a lot. After laying the foundation step by step, his later practice of sword came into being. "

"It seems that these things have nothing to do with Kendo, but you may not know that Su Chunsheng is invincible in close combat when he doesn't hold a sword and his cultivation is quite good."

The young people are garrulous, as if they are recalling the past, with a look full of sobs. Said, unexpectedly silent down, the face is full of sadness, gently whispered: "in a blink of an eye, that fart big point of the children, have been so big."

However, Yuan Shanting seemed to be listening to a story. He was stunned, especially when he heard that "close combat is invincible".

It turns out that this Kendo master, who is much older than himself, has such a hard past and strong dependence.

Yuan Shanting gradually converged his anger, and he could guess that this young man seemed to have a good relationship with Su Chunsheng, otherwise he would never have known so much about Su Chunsheng.

Just at this time, there was a sound of footwork behind him.

Turning around, he saw that Xu Kuang and the mountain spirit Zhong Ling had already walked out of the hall. Now they stood on the steps, staring at the two people on the Qingshi terrace.

Yuan Shanting just wanted to open his mouth to say hello, but he saw that the young man with unknown origin on the opposite side had jumped by and made a bold fist. With one fist, Xu Kuang, who was standing at the gate of the main hall, flew out.

Even yuan Shanting didn't have time to respond to the speed, and the mountain spirit Zhong Ling beside Xu Kuang was even dumbfounded.

"This punch is a price to pay for what you did before."

"Next, I'll see who dares to touch my spring life."

The young man didn't pay attention to the old man Xu Kuang who had been smashed out. He just looked up at the repaired hall and murmured, "my elder sister was protecting you at the beginning. When I cried, I was in charge of the pain. Now that my elder sister is gone, it's time for you as an uncle to be a good elde