He handed the sword back to the opponent with both hands. Gu Wen shook his head and sighed: "Fan Yun Sword is really powerful, I'm willing to be defeated!"

Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief and circulated her inner breath, and the color on Guazi's face slowly returned.

She couldn't remember the moves after ten more, and she had reached her limit. She quickly thought about it again to avoid forgetting. At this time, another person ended up confronting Jiang Yunlong.

Mingyue hurriedly cheered up, preparing to remember that this time the two of them only had thirty rounds, and Jiang Yunlong won again.

Then, another person left the stage and was defeated quickly, with only a dozen moves taken.

Mingyue frowned while remembering, this Jiang Yunlong is very disgusting. He was hiding his clumsiness before. It is obvious that the people who go up are getting stronger, but he seems to be getting worse and worse.

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Five people were defeated in the blink of an eye. Fang Huaizhi blushed and gasped, clenching his fists and about to jump up.

Sang Niang glanced at him lightly: "It seems that I really need to make a sacrifice. Do you want to go back and call for sir?"

Fang Huaizhi hurriedly shook his head: "No, I'll ask Mr. Li to take action! His swordsmanship is amazing!"

Sang Niang nodded casually: "Well, I think so. Don't be embarrassed anymore. This person named Jiang is not a good person!"

Fang Huaizhi glared at Jiang Yunlong fiercely, turned around and ran to the north hall. Among the top ten worshippers, except for Li Muchan, most of them came to the martial arts training ground to practice with everyone. After practicing, they went to the north hall again.

Talk for a while, compare notes, and communicate.

They were all inside at the moment and were not interested in the excitement outside. After Fang Huaizhi ran in, he saw five people sitting inside.

Fang Huaizhi said: "Mr. Xiang, Mr. Li, let's go and take a look. That sword is so powerful that it can pick off a cloud dragon in three mountains and rivers. It's not like a fierce dragon can't cross the river!"

He asked again: "Second brother hasn't come yet?"

"The second master is busy preparing the imperial concubine's yard. He is going to pick up three mountains and rivers with his sword. Let's go and have a look." Xiang Lei said, stroking his beard and stood up.

Everyone arrived at the martial arts training ground, but they saw two people in the field. Jiang Yunlong's sword was as straight as an arrow, forcing an old man to retreat step by step, unable to fight back.

Li Mengbai looked at it and nodded slightly: "Yes, the swordsmanship is very good."

"Mr. Li, go ahead and deal with him. Don't let him get too arrogant!" Fang Huaizhi said.

Li Mengbai said: "Okay, I just wanted to learn about Fanyun Sword, and it is indeed well-deserved!"

He raised his voice and said: "The famous master of Fanyunjian has been famous for a long time. Today, I saw that he is really powerful. I want to be one or two!"

As he spoke, he floated into the field, came between the two of them, raised his sword a little, and lightly touched the blades of the two swords. The two sounds combined together, making a crisp "ding" sound, and the two of them stepped back at the same time.

The place was buzzing with excitement, and people looked excited. Finally, there was an offering to make an offering. This time, they were all proud and proud.

Jiang Yunlong's expression changed slightly, he raised his head to look at Li Mengbai, cupped his fists and said, "I haven't asked my senior for his surname yet."

"I'm Li Mengbai, you're welcome, come on." Li Mengbai clasped his fists in return.

"It turns out that this is a tribute from the first rank of the Fang Mansion. It's really disrespectful. Please——!" Jiang Yunlong's face was solemn, he nodded slowly, raised his long sword flatly, and pointed the tip of the sword at Li Mengbai.

Li Mengbai nodded with a smile and stabbed lightly. The tip of the sword was immediately close to him. Jiang Yunlong had no time to avoid it and hurriedly used his sword to strike.

"Ding..." He felt a huge force coming from the sword, his right hand suddenly lost consciousness, and the sword flew out.

Li Mengbai smiled, sheathed his sword, clasped his fists and said, "I accept it."

Jiang Yunlong was dumbfounded.

Li Mengbai shook his head and said: "I can't win with force. I use my inner strength to bully others. I can't help it."

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Jiang Yunlong smiled bitterly: "Internal strength and swordsmanship are indistinguishable. I am so convinced by my defeat that I am a first-class enshrined in the Fang Mansion. I admire you for your reputation!"

"I'm old, so I won't have any glory if I win against you, let alone admire you or not." Li Mengbai waved his hand, turned and left.

The other four first-grade worshipers left together. Jiang Yunlong stood there in silence for a long time.

Everyone slowly dispersed, leaving only Fang Huaizhi and the five girls Mingyue. Mingyue was looking at the sky intently, recalling the sword moves she had just seen, fearing that she would forget them as soon as she moved.

Fang Huaizhi saw that she was thinking and didn't want to disturb her, so he stopped where he was and waited for her. The other four women did the same. When Jiang Yunlong came to his senses, he saw the six of them there.

He smiled bitterly and clasped his fists: "It's really funny. Jiang is really a frog in the well. Mr. Fang, I wonder where the senior just now ranks among the first-grade offerings?"

Fang Huaizhi said with a smile: "Mr. Li, our Fang family has ten great offerings, so Mr. Li can only be ranked in the middle."

Jiang Yunlong asked: "Isn't your mansion enshrined in nine major offerings?"

"Hey, that's the old almanac, now it's the top ten offerings." Fang Huaizhi said proudly.

Jiang Yunlong asked: "I wonder who is ranked first?"

"First, it's hard to say. Some say it's Mr. Xiang, and Mr. Xiang says it's Mr. Li. They haven't competed, so we can't say for sure." Fang Huaizhi said with a smile: "In short, your martial arts are extremely good, Master Jiang.

It’s higher, but it’s still not as good as a first-grade offering,... Haha, I’m a straightforward person, so don’t be offended!”

"No wonder, no wonder." Jiang Yunlong shook his head and said with a smile: "I like people who are straightforward the most. The third young master is so frank and frank, I admire him very much."

Fang Huaizhi smiled and said: "Haha,... but you don't want to fight with them. Mr. Li doesn't join in the fun at all and doesn't meet any strangers. Mr. Xiang also respects his identity and won't fight with you."

"Alas... what a pity!" Jiang Yunlong sighed regretfully.

"Actually, there is a way to fight them." Fang Huaizhi said with a smile.

Jiang Yunlong hurriedly asked: "What can I do?"

Fang Huaizhi said: "Master Jiang, you are our worshiper. As long as you are in the house, during normal martial arts training, you can freely challenge others to spar. Even if you are a first-class worshiper, you will not refuse."

"In this way..." Jiang Yunlong pondered, and after a while he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I am still involved in trivial matters and cannot be clean. I don't have this blessing."

Fang Huaizhi shook his head and sighed: "That's a pity. With your martial arts skills like yours, Master Jiang, if you work hard, you might be able to make a first-class offering!"

Jiang Yunlong shook his head, clasped his fists and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, so I'll take my leave!"

Fang Huaizhi cupped his fists and said, "Let's go."

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The girls returned to the upper courtyard and came to the small pavilion at the back. Li Muchan watched the sword skills recorded by Mingyue.

Li Muzen was sitting in a small pavilion, while the bright moon was practicing outside the pavilion.

Sang Niang also took a sword, and the two of them sparred.

Sang Niang's ability to remember grudges was not that good, but she was able to remember a rough idea after being inspired by Mingyue. Li Muchan gave some pointers again. After practicing it twice, the two of them gradually became more familiar with it, and they became proficient after practicing it again.

Li Muchan first asked them to memorize the moves, and then explained them one by one, analyzing their motivations. This way of using the skills was so thorough and easy to understand.

After a day of explanations, the girls had a deeper understanding of swordsmanship, as if they had practiced it for several years. When they started practicing swordsmanship again, their appearance had changed. As their understanding deepened, they slowly understood the charm of each move and style.

That evening, Li Muchan was having a fight with Mingyue, and the other four girls were watching. Fang Huaizhi ran over again, saying that his eldest brother was back.

Sang Niang hummed and said: "The uncle will come back when he comes back. He is not a guest. Is it possible that I have to greet him?"

Li Muchan waved his hand: "Forget it, I should go over and see you."

Fang Huaizhi said: "That's right. Anyway, we can't let the eldest brother pick out the gifts. Sir, let's go."

Li Muchan stood up and left the small courtyard with him. Sang Niang and the five daughters watched them leave, all a little worried. The husband looked gentle, but he was arrogant.

When the two came to the hall due north, the hall was very lively, and laughter could be heard from time to time.

When Li Muchan and Fang Huaizhi came in, everyone immediately suppressed their smiles and turned to look at them.

Fang Huaiyi stood up and said with a smile: "Come on, big brother, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Li, the new first-class worshiper. He has the title of Fierce Sun Sword...kill the Twelve Bandits and the Rose Thief."

, the skill is exquisite and unfathomable!"

Sitting next to Fang Huaiyi was a middle-aged man with a medium build, a square face, sword-shaped eyebrows and sharp eyes, a rhinoplasty and a square mouth. When he looked around, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle or an owl.

He has three locks of clear beard under his chin and looks like a scholar, but his domineering attitude cannot be suppressed. Seeing how everyone looks like stars over the moon, it must be the eldest son Fang Huairen.

Li Muchan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Second Master, thank you for your praise. I have met the uncle."

Fang Huairen clasped his fists: "Mr. Li, welcome! ... I heard from Xiaoyue that Mr. Li is a talented person. It is really an honor to join our house."

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Thank you, sir."

Xiang Lei stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Sir, although Mr. Li is young, he is very skilled in martial arts. Among the ten of us, Mr. Li is definitely the number one."

"Oh——?" Fang Huairen glanced at Yue Kezhuang.

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Yue Kezhuang shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "I admire Mr. Li's martial arts skills."

He had fought against Li Muchan, but he had not been able to test the depth, fearing that he might be one step ahead of him.

Li Muchan smiled and sat down at the last seat.

The atmosphere in the hall was filled with laughter and harmony. Looking at the situation between Fang Huairen and Fang Huaiyi, there was no sign of a struggle for power and gain. Instead, they were very harmonious.

"Lao San, I heard that you have grown a lot in the past few days and are no longer in trouble!" Fang Huairen looked at Fang Huaizhi, stroking his beard and smiling: "You have finally grown up!"

"Brother, how did I get into trouble!" Fang Huaizhi shouted.

Fang Huairen shook his head: "You..., it's time for us to stop worrying. When will we grow up after fooling around all day long? I finally made some progress when I came back this time!"

Fang Huaizhi was speechless, bowed his head and stopped talking.

Li Muchan secretly laughed in his heart. He finally understood why Fang Huaizhi said those words. This old man was old-fashioned and was used to being the elder brother.
To be continued...