The First Thousand and Ninety-Two Chapters Evil Swordsmanship?

Looking at the figure lying on the wall of his own courtyard, well, let's call it the courtyard wall, Liu Ruian shook his head and said with a smile:

"Stinky boy, you sneaked out again, aren't you afraid that your aunt will beat you with an iron pot after she catches you?"

"No, I came out to play openly and aboveboard." Li Xiaoyao, who lacked confidence, defended himself for a while, but asked excitedly:

"Master Dao, have you gone to the mountains to eliminate demons again?"

Knowing that there is no need to hide such things, Liu Ruian pushed open the unlocked courtyard door and said:

"Well, I heard that there are suddenly more monsters in the mountains and fields during this period, so I went out for a walk."

"It turned out that not long after going up the mountain, the spirit of vegetation trapped the Ding family's cattle, which is obviously not normal."

"Xiaoyao, remember to remind the village later that everyone should be careful when going out during this time, don't be careless."

Although Li Xiaoyao is indeed a little naughty in normal times, he still knows how to measure such a big event.

Immediately nodded vigorously, said:

"Don't worry, Daoist, I'll talk about it later."

However, after all, Li Xiaoyao didn't intend to leave immediately.

Liu Ruian, who was very aware of the other party's careful thinking, just shook his head, not intending to stop him at all, and let the other party follow into his yard.

Although this house is not in the best location, it is big enough.

In the middle of the huge front yard is a big grape trellis.

Because it is spring, there are no fruits on the shelves yet, but the densely entangled thick vines are full of vitality.

There is a stone table and a few stone benches on the grape trellis. There is no carving work, but it is thick and firm enough.

On the right side of the front yard is an upper pond, but there are no landscape fish in it, but fish, shrimp and other seafood sent by the people in the town.

There's no way, no matter it's a daily relationship or a lack of money to pay for medical expenses, someone will bring some fresh fish or shrimp and crab over almost every day.

Liu Ruian was alone again,

How much can you eat under normal circumstances?

In order not to waste everyone's kindness, Liu Ruian asked someone to dig such a pond.

Even though the pond is not big, and there are no artificial hills or other decorations, it is quite famous in the small town of Yuhang.

Because no matter how many fish and shrimp are thrown in, the pond will never be full of fish and shrimp.

And even if it rains heavily, the water in the pond will not overflow.

But if someone falls into the pond, they will find that, let alone an adult, even a half-sized child will drown to the chest at most.

On the left side of the front yard is an open space, paved with rocks, in addition to drying medicinal materials, it is also a martial arts training ground.

That's right, the training ground.

Liu Ruian, a Taoist priest, doesn't just look like he can only eat vegetarian food and recite scriptures, otherwise how could he subdue demons?

The reason why Li Xiaoyao ran here whenever he was free was because Sima Zhaozhi was well known.

I just want to learn kung fu from Liu Rui'an, so that I can be a hero to punish evil and promote good.

How could Liu Ruian not be clear about Li Xiaoyao's thoughts.

Although he has always been unwilling to accept the other party as his apprentice, he has taught him a little bit of martial arts.

However, it is just a little foundation.

But even so, it was like a treasure to Li Xiaoyao.

It has to be said that the protagonist is the protagonist, even in Liu Rui'an's eyes, this guy's talent and understanding are considered to be superior.

Although the Little Fumo Fist taught by Liu Ruian is not complicated, it does not involve internal strength or true energy.

It's purely just one discipline, and at most it involves a little bit of external kung fu that transfers energy and blood.

But in Li Xiaoyao's hands, he achieved a small success in just a short period of time.

Coupled with the fact that Xiao Zhengtai's talent is really good, even if he encounters a mob like the lantern monster right now, he is still capable of fighting.

It's a pity that Li Xiaoyao's aunt is very strict, so that the young lady doesn't even know how strong she is.

After hanging the coir raincoat on his body on the wall of the main room, Liu Ruian turned around and poured two cups of tea.

"Tell me, what's your wrong idea?" Liu Rui'an laughed after picking up the rough pottery tea bowl and drank the somewhat bitter rough tea in one gulp.

Li Xiaoyao, who was not in a hurry to reply, took a sip of his bowl of thick tea, and his handsome face was instantly turned into a steamed stuffed bun.

Ordinarily, such bitter tea would have been spit out earlier, but Li Xiaoyao swallowed it desperately.

There is no way, this tea is bitter and astringent, but Li Xiaoyao knows that it is a good thing.

Every time after drinking this tea, I practice Xiaofumoquan, tsk tsk tsk, the effect is much, much stronger than usual practice by myself.

After finally waiting for the bitterness in his mouth to ease for a while, Li Xiaoyao, who was holding the teacup and never letting go, stuck out his tongue and said vaguely:

"Daozhang, when will you teach me swordsmanship?"

"You really want to learn?" Liu Ruian, who glanced at the other party, poured another bowl of coarse tea as he spoke.

Li Xiaoyao, who originally thought that he would be rejected for the NNN time, was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded with bright eyes and said:

"Of course I want to! Of course I want to!"

Seeing the other party nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice, Liu Ruian nodded and said with a smile:

"Okay, because of your sincerity and your talent, I'll teach you a set of swordsmanship."

"What kind of swordsmanship, Daoist? Is it a peerless swordsmanship?!" Li Xiaoyao, who couldn't care less about the tea bowl in his hand, asked excitedly.

"This is indeed a peerless swordsmanship. After you master it, the world can let you do whatever you want." Liu Ruian, who put down his tea bowl, said seriously.

"Daozhang, what kind of sword technique are you talking about!!" Li Xiaoyao, who became more and more excited, asked anxiously.

"This set of swordsmanship is called... Evil Resisting Swordsmanship." Liu Ruian nonsense seriously.

"Evil warding off swordsmanship?"

Subconsciously chanting the name of this set of sword techniques, although Li Xiaoyao didn't think it was very high-end, it sounded pretty good.

"Well, take the meaning of avoiding all evils and changes." Liu Ruian continued to fool around seriously.

I don't know whether it was the sweetness of the little Fumoquan that made Li Xiaoyao believe that someone is a hidden master, or whether he was young and ignorant.

After listening to Liu Rui'an's explanation, Li Xiaoyao immediately felt that the name "Evil Resisting Swordsmanship" was much more high-end.

"Teacher, teach me now, teach me!!" Li Xiaoyao begged with his eyes flickering with anticipation.

It's a pity that Liu Ruian didn't have the slightest interest in Xiao Zhengtai's cuteness at all, so he did it for the blind.

"Okay, let me show the evil sword technique first, to impress you first, and then come to learn it tomorrow."

Liu Ruian, who nodded his head, was very straightforward in agreeing, and he couldn't see the meaning of rejecting NNN times without mercy in the past two years.

When the two of them came to the medicine drying field, oh no, it was the martial arts training field, Liu Ruian stretched out his hand, and there was a wooden sword in his empty hand.

A mahogany sword. (To be continued.)