Chapter 81 79th Master (First Order Request)

Chapter 81 79. Master's Gate (First Order)

In the twelfth month, snow fell in the sky.

Li Yuan, wearing a black robe with white edges, stood at the bow of the black-sailed boat.

A poem says: I will climb to the top of the mountain and see all the mountains as small.

Have the mountains become small?

The mountains are not small, but because people stand higher, they feel small.

Li Yuan also felt this way at this time. He had never seen anyone stronger than him in Shanbao County, at least numerically. The "small mountains" that used to have a sense of oppression were no longer a big threat to him.

So, he unconsciously felt a little more relaxed and happy.

If he changed to a good weapon, he would be stronger.

After that, he would build his own power.

He built his power not to be superior, nor because he was bored, but because he needed power.

Now, his cultivation has reached its limit. If he wants to go further, he has only three options: First, comprehend the "Life Atlas" of "Spit Soul Technique"; second, find other techniques with "Life Atlas"; third, comprehend a new set of techniques with "Life Atlas" by himself.

Option three is nonsense, and it is not as reliable as option one; although option one is not very reliable either, at least not in the short term.

The only option is to find a new technique.

There are two ways to get a new technique. One is the upper power of the Blood Knife Sect, but this force is so vague that only the Sect Master and the Deputy Sect Master seem to know about it. He has to communicate with Tie Sha, and the relationship must reach a certain level before he can explore it.

The other is to obtain it from other places. And this is why he is trying to establish a force.

Instead of going to a strange and completely unfamiliar place, hoping for chance, wandering around, going through life and death, and mixing in various complex interpersonal camps in order to obtain a new technique,

it is better to establish a small force in a place where he is already, at least the strongest on the surface.

Then, through small forces, he can establish various channels, and then obtain the skills through the most reliable "transactions".

Anyway, he has plenty of time to wait for this transaction.

Even if he fails or something goes wrong, he will not be in danger.

In addition, with power, he can do all kinds of things.

To explore new maps, he can't use his face to explore them, right? To explore strange places, he can't go there by himself, right? To protect relatives and friends, he can't stay at home every day, right? Information channels, he always needs someone to help him explore, right? For trade, he always needs money, resources, connections, and the conveniences brought by connections, right? To evacuate to other cities, he always needs someone to go to that city in advance to build a place to stay, right?

Of course, power may also bring trouble and disaster. So, how to build and how to locate is also a problem.

Thinking of this, the bow has "clicked" to the shore.

Li Yuan touched the deck, jumped ashore, and came to the city of Taipei with the greetings of "Little Master Li" all the way.

Master Li was still rocking on the recliner, and the floating value beside him was still "145 (200) ~ 150 (210)".

It took so long for him to recover, which meant that Master Li had been irreversibly injured, so he was eager to find a disciple.

"Teacher."

A calm voice sounded.

Master Li did not open his eyes and said, "You came so early today? The book has not arrived yet."

After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "You came so early, are you looking for me to drink?"

"At the wedding."

The voice was full of laughter.

As the voice fell, the "creaking" sound of the rocking chair suddenly stopped.

After a few seconds, it started again.

Master Li smiled and said, "Did your shadow blood change? So you came to remind me to host your wedding banquet?"

"Teacher, I have broken through the eighth level."

The laughter in the voice became clearer and clearer.

In the laughter, the rocking chair stopped rocking completely.

Master Li suddenly sat up, staring at his old eyes and said, "What?!"

The young man stood in the flying snow, respectful and polite, and said calmly: "Teacher, I broke through the eighth grade."

Master Li was stunned for a moment, then said: "How long has it been? Not only did you change the shadow blood, but you also broke through the eighth grade?"

"Yes."

Li Yuan was very frank. He was already in the seventh grade perfection state, and it was not difficult to admit that he was in the early eighth grade.

But Master Li was already very happy when he heard it. At this moment, the expression on his face completed a very rich and layered change in a short period of time, and finally turned into a calmness with suppressed surprise.

"Try it."

Li Yuan looked at the weapon rack on the side, ready to find a long sword.

After all, it is very inconvenient to carry a long sword with you. On weekdays, it is enough for him to have a sword on his waist.

Seeing his look, Master Li asked, "Test the knife?"

"Yes."

"You only need a faint blood stain on your body to enter the eighth grade, and there is no need to test the knife."

"But I want the teacher to test a knife for me."

"Which knife?"

"Jingzhe."

Master Li was stunned for a long time, nodded and said, "Okay, you try it."

But then, he suddenly pointed to the long knife inserted by his side and said, "Try it with this knife."

Li Yuan did not pretend, and directly stepped forward to grab Master Li's long knife. He felt extremely cold when he touched it, which was very different from all the knives he could see on the market. He looked closely and saw that there was rust and tiny cracks on the knife. He was a little surprised, and then he glanced at his data, and he was even more surprised.

Originally, when he was carrying the knife in his sleeve, his value was "180~278".

But now, it has directly become "255~370".

Just a change of sword made his overall strength increase so much.

The value of 370 is of course affected by the bonus of "Blood Melting" and "Exhalation".

The value of 255 is actually quite close to Iron Sect Master's 235, at least at the same level.

It's just that his practice is a "flawless" practice that avoids all kinds of problems, so he has 20 points more than the Iron Sect Master.

Thinking about it this way, this value seems to be quite normal. At least it proves that the knife in Master Li's hand is at the same level as the weapon of the Iron Sect Master.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Mr. Li shouted: "Yuan'er, why are you so dazed?"

Li Yuandao: "This knife is so handy that I can't help but feel a little stunned."

"It was love at first sight?" Mr. Li chuckled and said, "It's like seeing the girl you love, and you're a little stupid?"

Li Yuan waved his hands repeatedly and said seriously: "Students don't dare to covet the teacher's girl."

Mr. Li puffed his beard and glared, pointed at him with his finger, and said: "What do you call my girl, you brat!"

The two were silent for a while, then suddenly laughed together.

After laughing, Mr. Li said: "This sword was passed down to me by your master, and I will pass it on to you too.

But you have to know that this sword is a broken sword, otherwise it would be even more powerful.

Okay, boy, let me see your Jingzhe. "

"yes."

Li Yuan held the knife, his body turned red, and he suddenly slashed through the air with the knife.

The light of the sword like splashing snow exploded into a thunderous sound, and while the white snow danced wildly, the sword's slashing force continued unabated, like a long python lying low and then looking back, then suddenly sprang up, and then slashed horizontally.

A fan-shaped silver light stirred up a strong wind in the nameless pavilion.

As he screamed "Woooo", flying snow, dust, sand and stones flew into the sky.

Li Yuan put away the knife and leaned on it.

Extreme movement and extreme stillness switch in an instant.

He only used the intermediate-level "Jingzhe" move and did not reveal anything more.

Even so, Mr. Li's eyes were already shining.

This burly man with an old face suddenly clapped his hands and shouted: "Still not coming out?"

Suddenly, a burly man in gray clothes with an average appearance ran over from a distance. The man's face was still young. He looked no older than Li Yuan, but his black hair was already mixed with many silver threads, and he also had a lot of beard on his chin. It looks a bit unruly and sloppy.

At this time, he glanced at Li Yuan excitedly, but did not speak or open his mouth.

Li Yuan glanced at him in surprise, only to see the words "80 (210) ~ 90 (220)" floating beside him.

These numerical values ​​are very special, but Li Yuan has never seen this person before, which shows how deeply this person hides himself.

Mr. Li said: "Go and get the horse-cutting knife."

The man nodded respectfully and ran away.

Li Yuan looked at the man's back. It was obvious that he had never seen anyone in the inner gate of Blood Knife Gate.

Master Li suddenly said: "His tongue was cut and he is mute.

he.

He is also my junior brother.

His name is Zhou Shuangrui.

He was making very rapid progress in learning "Tu Po Gong". He had already reached the eighth level when he was twelve years old, and was much more talented than me. But then something happened to me and he was seriously injured. He has made no progress in these years. , unable to step into the seventh-level realm.

Because I didn't have any progress, I couldn't even draw the "Tu Po Kung", so I just stayed by my side, pretending to be a servant. "

The twelve-year-old eighth-grade consummation?

Unable to enter the seventh level realm?

Li Yuan secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that even the teacher didn't know that his junior brother was already at the seventh level and was even more powerful than him. This was obviously because he was seriously injured and had lost his realm.

Some thoughts flashed through his mind, and he immediately responded: "It turns out to be Master Uncle Zhou.

I just don’t know who hurt the teacher and Uncle Zhou? "

Master Li said: "It's not Uncle Zhou, but the sword servant.

After he was injured, the old man once drove him away and asked him to live a good life.

He didn't leave, but wrote to me, saying that he wanted to witness the rise of the Yanyue Sect with his own eyes, and wanted to see with his own eyes whether there would be successors to the sect's style again in the future.

He said that for the rest of his life, he only wanted to be a servant of the sword, and he only wanted to wait for that person, and then saddle up for that person, serve tea and pour water.

Since Yanyuemen cannot be revitalized, we must witness others to revitalize it.

For this reason, he put on the clothes of a servant and waited for six or seven years.

He was excited when Chun Xin arrived, but Chun Xin was not suitable for practicing my skills, so he continued to wait.

As for who was hurt, don't ask. It's meaningless. "

Li Yuan sighed: "Uncle Zhou is really a sweetheart."

He has no hope of practicing martial arts, but his strength is still at the eighth level. With this ability, it is not a problem to be popular and drink spicy food. However, he is so idealistic that he would rather stay here as a servant than leave.

Mr. Li was silent for a moment and said softly: "His father is my master. He has deep feelings for Yanyuemen."

Li Yuan also fell silent. He suddenly understood the relationship between Master Li, Master Li, and Zhou Shuangrui. Master Li was probably following his father before Zhou Shuangrui was born, and then he also watched the birth of Zhou Shuangrui, his younger brother, and then learned martial arts. No matter how decadent you are

After a while, a man in gray clothes came over holding a seven-foot slicing sword, and at some point he also had a slightly curved and thin long knife on his waist.

The sword was wrapped in a long dusty scabbard, and it looked like it was asleep.

Mr. Li glanced at the extra thin knife on the waist of the man in gray, and a hint of vague complexity flashed in his pupils, which was both sad and happy.

Then, he took the saber and pulled it out three inches, only to see the blade shining coldly on the snow, which was very dazzling.

"Go on."

Master Li threw the saber.

Li Yuan took it.

Master Li said: "Use this knife first. This knife is the best among the eighth-grade ones. Even among the seventh-grade ones, it is almost the same as my knife. It is very difficult to find such a precious knife in the black market here."

Li Yuan held the knife and looked at the data. It was indeed "255~370".

"Thank you, teacher."

"Keep up the good work." Master Li encouraged, and then said, "Choose a good day, and then tell me which day it is."

"Yes!"

"And... you." Master Li paused, but then said, "Take the knife servant away. He is at least an eighth-grade, and can help you do something at this time."

Li Yuan glanced at the extremely excited man in gray, saluted solemnly and said, "Uncle Zhou, please take care of me in the future."

The man in gray was stunned, and immediately looked at Master Li angrily, shouting "Ahhh" something.

Master Li slapped the armrest and said, "Damn it, you want to be a knife servant, I let you do it! But who are you, I have to tell my apprentice clearly? Otherwise, would my apprentice dare to accept you? Don't you use your brain?!"

The man in gray was full of anger.

Master Li laughed and said, "Why are you angry? Get out of here. You've been here for so long, now you can get out. Get out of here!"

The man in gray heard him cursing, but he didn't get angry anymore. Instead, he took a deep breath, bowed slightly to Master Li, and clasped his fists, but he couldn't say anything.

Master Li waved his hand and said, "What are you talking about? Get out of here. I've been tired of you for a long time!"

After that, he slowed down his voice and said, "Yuan'er."

"Teacher."

"Don't call him Uncle Master. He doesn't like it. He asked me to keep it a secret from you, but I couldn't help it.

Now you just follow him and treat him as a sword servant. If it's not easy to call him a sword servant, give him a name."

"This"

"You think of a name."

"How about Zhou Shuang?"

"You might as well call him Uncle Master. This name won't work."

"What about Zhou Cang?"

"Zhou Cang? This name."

Seeing that Master Li was thinking, Li Yuan hurriedly said, "I'll think of another one."

He wasn't as kind as the Second Master, so Zhou Cang was indeed not a suitable name, so he said, "What about Zhou Yi, or Zhou Jia?"

Master Li looked at the sword servant, but the sword servant didn't say anything.

Master Li said, "Just call him Zhou Jia."

On the other side, the sword servant nodded.

Li Yuan carried a saber on his back and hung it diagonally behind his back, with the tip of the hanging sword just touching his calf.

He took Zhou Jia away from the black market.

Gradually

Far away.

Master Li's rocking chair still made a sound, but it brought with it an inexplicable loneliness and relief.

Snow and hail covered the ground for hundreds of miles.

On the shore of Nanshi Lake, the top of the black-sailed boat had already been stained with a layer of pale white.

Zhou Jia followed him respectfully, bowed his head, and his gray hair fluttered in the north wind, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, except the young man in front of him.

"Old Zhou?" Li Yuan said suddenly.

Zhou Jia paused and looked up.

Li Yuan said: "You have been staying in the black market for so many years?"

Zhou Jia nodded.

Li Yuan said: "Then what do you want to do by following me?"

Zhou Jia thought about it, pressed the knife on his waist with his right hand, and wrote on the snow with the scabbard: raising horses, accompanying, fighting, and guarding the house.

Li Yuan said: "The proprietress of Hengwu Restaurant is my wife, but Hengwu Restaurant has no one to take care of it. I want you to go to the restaurant. What do you think?"

His idea is very clear. If he wants to develop his power, he must expand Hengwu Restaurant.

The expansion of interests will inevitably bring danger. If there is not enough power to protect this family business, then too much interest will be the root of disaster.

Hengwu Restaurant lacks people to sit in charge. Before Zhou Jia was injured, he was a genius among the seventh rank. His strength was almost catching up with the master of the Iron Gate. Now that he is injured, his strongest comprehensive strength still reaches "90", which is stronger than Zhao Chunxin. It is enough to guard Hengwu Restaurant.

"What do you think? Old Zhou? Hengwu Restaurant is very important to me. I want to do something with this place." Li Yuan said again.

Zhou Jia bowed, clasped his fists, nodded, and wrote: "I'll go check on the stables."

Li Yuan thought about it. The stables were at the back door of the restaurant. If a thug broke in at night, the back door would be the first to be hit. So he nodded and said: "Then I'll leave it to you, Old Zhou."

"Eh, eh, eh? Little Master Li brought someone back and said he would arrange for him to feed the horses and take care of the stables in the future?"

"Who is it?"

"It's a young man, but his hair is very gray. He seems to be... seems to be a mute."

"Huh?"

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