Li Yunfeng took Li Feng outside the dojo and said seriously: "You stay here, I'm leaving."
"Yes." Li Feng nodded.
Li Yunfeng tidied up Li Feng's clothes and sighed: "Now that I leave, there will be fewer opportunities to see you in the future."
"After all, this is not a village."
Li Feng said: "I know."
"It's a good thing that you're out and about. Don't worry about home too much. I'll take good care of your parents."
"As the old saying goes, a good man has his ambitions in all directions."
"Don't think about those children's personal affairs all day long, gold will always shine." Li Yunfeng said seriously.
Li Feng said: "Don't worry, I won't let you down."
"Well, I know you have been working hard, and I also know that you have sacrificed a lot to protect the village and the people." Li Yunfeng said seriously.
"As a man, this is what you should do."
"When you are alive, you must have something to protect in your heart."
"Whether it's parents, siblings, clan friends, or ideals and love."
"But this requires great strength."
Li Feng's eyes flashed and he said, "All of this is inseparable from your teachings."
"Teaching is one thing, and understanding is also another thing." Li Yunfeng said with emotion.
"The whole village has been taught by me for so many years, but in the end you were the only one who came out and proved that you are different."
"Before I leave, I have eight more words for you."
"I hope you will use your dreams as horses and live up to your youth."
When Li Feng heard this, his heart was slightly shaken.
"I have taught you everything I can teach you, just work hard on your own." Li Yunfeng patted Li Feng's shoulder gently, exhaled as if he was relieved of a heavy burden, and then turned and left.
Li Feng has been by his side for such a long time, so it goes without saying that the relationship between master and disciple is deep.
Sudden parting is always sad.
Li Feng remembered Li Yunfeng's words and looked at the bright starry sky above his head. A shooting star pierced the sky, which seemed to illuminate the direction of his life. His eyes were full of longing.
"It's cold outside, come in." A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Li Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked back and saw that it was the short-haired woman Zhuo Qing.
"Yes." Li Feng turned around and walked in.
"Your name is Li Feng, right?" Zhuo Qing asked.
Li Feng responded: "Yes."
"Do you have a place to live in Tarot City?" Zhuo Qing asked.
The two of them walked towards the dojo.
Li Feng shook his head: "No."
When the other party asked a question, he would just reply without saying anything.
"Since you were introduced by Mr. Jas, let's stay in the dojo for the time being. Anyway, there are still many empty houses in the dojo," Zhuo Qing said.
Li Fengyan said concisely: "Okay, can I stay here to study?"
This was the first time he asked Zhuo Qing.
Zhuo Qing looked a little startled, and then said: "Okay, my father is not here, so my eldest brother and I are usually the ones teaching."
"However, it's not that easy for you to get my father's true biography."
Li Feng glanced at the other party's slightly raised chest: "You and your elder brother teach."
"Well, of course, everyone here calls me senior sister." Zhuo Qing said with some pride.
Li Feng complained in his heart: "Master Shi Qing, what kind of tricks are you doing?"
He sensed the aura emanating from Zhuo Qing's body, and his strength should be around the level of a six-star warrior. This kind of strength can actually teach in a dojo. What a joke.
"Okay." Li Feng could only nod helplessly, planning to stay here for a while before talking.
Seeing Li Feng's expressionless face, Zhuo Qing said calmly: "Since you choose to stay and study, you have to start paying tuition."
"Tuition?" Li Feng looked shocked.
Zhuo Qing raised the corners of his mouth, raised his hands and said, "Of course, students have to pay to come to the dojo to study. Is it possible that they can study for free?"
"Oh, so that's what happened." Li Feng suddenly realized.
"Then how do you charge?"
Zhuo Qing thought clearly and said: "In our Green Stone Dojo, there are three different charging standards."
"If it is ordinary teaching, one period is three months, and one period is one hundred silver coins."
Li Feng wondered: "What is ordinary teaching?"
"It's just like what you just saw. A group of people are sitting inside the dojo, watching the lectures at the same time. There are two classes a day, and one class lasts three hours." Zhuo Qing explained, pointing to a group of people in the dojo.
Li Feng asked again: "What else is there?"
"The second type is charged on a daily basis, two silver coins a day." Zhuo Qing raised two fingers and said.
When Li Feng saw the other party's two white fingers, his forehead and throat couldn't help but feel dry: "Oh my God, the fees charged for teaching in the dojo are too high."
"Two silver coins a day are enough for our family of four to live in the village for more than half a month."
Zhuo Qing saw Li Feng sweating on his forehead and continued: "The last one is one-on-one charging."
"Then what is the standard for this kind of charge?" Li Feng couldn't help but ask.
Zhuo Qing brushed her hair beside her ears and said coldly: "One class costs one gold coin, and you also need to make an appointment."
When Li Feng heard this, he couldn't help but secretly dumbfounded.
"Is it very profitable for you to open a dojo?" Li Feng suddenly asked stupidly.
Darling, you know, there are probably more than a hundred people studying in the dojo now. If each person is charged one silver coin per day, how much money will they make.
And this doesn’t include the money the dojo spends on extra lessons in addition to teaching every day. It’s hard to imagine how much money the dojo makes in a day.
Only now did he realize that opening a dojo was very profitable.
It is much easier to make money than it is for him to go fishing or hunt in the mountains in his hometown.
"You are quite a simple person." Zhuo Qing couldn't help but laugh when he saw Li Feng speaking so straightforwardly.
Her smile was touching.
A group of students around were stunned.
"Actually, our dojo does not make money because most of the students are civilians."
"Some dojos that really make money only teach nobles. They probably make more money in a day than we do in a month." Zhuo Qing said calmly.
When Li Feng heard her words, his heart twitched violently.
God, it turns out that this is how strong people make money.
If I were as powerful as Master Shi Qing in the future, wouldn't it be possible to open a dojo and make money?
Li Feng was thinking secretly in his heart and had certain plans for the future.
"I have no money, what should I do?" Li Feng said directly.
His words made Zhuo Qing feel stunned for a while.
What happens if you still come to the ashram to study without money?
"If you don't have money, then you can work in the dojo to pay off your debts." Zhuo Qing said expressionlessly.
Li Feng raised his hands to cover his face, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Master Jia Si, before you leave, you can lend me some money."
“What’s the point of not having money to work and repay debts?”
He signed a contract with the Tulip family. According to the contract, he can receive a salary of one hundred per month.
But it has just been signed now, and even if you want to get it, you still have to wait for at least a month.
He needs to rely on his own ability to stay in the dojo within a month.
Zhuo Qing shook his head, then brought Li Feng to the dojo, and said to his elder brother Zhuo Yu: "Brother, we have already arrived."
Zhuo Yu nodded: "Yes."
Then he pulled Li Feng to his side, faced all the students, and said with a warm smile: "Everyone, this is our new student, everyone applauds and welcomes him."
"Who is this? He looks very dark."
"His eyes are good and full of wildness."
"Look at how muscular he is, my type."
"Haha, this is hilarious. Look, he is actually carrying a sword on his back."
In the spacious dojo, there were more than a hundred students sitting, including both men and women, most of them teenagers. Their eyes were focused on Li Feng, full of all kinds of ridicule.
Compared with the trendy clothes in cities and towns, Li Feng's dress is still a bit different, giving him the feeling of a country boy.
The students were whispering to each other, discussing, and ridiculing all kinds of things unscrupulously, and the whole dojo was noisy.
"Quiet." Zhuo Qing frowned, her expression showing great dissatisfaction.
Hearing her clear shout, the entire dojo became silent.
"Li Feng, please introduce yourself." Zhuo Yu said to Li Feng.
Li Feng glanced around, looking at the strange faces. For some reason, he felt nervous in his heart.
He hesitated for a long time before he raised his head and said, "I, Li Feng, come from Qinggan Island."
Then, and then there is no more.
Zhuo Yu glanced at Li Feng and found that he introduced himself in such a short sentence, and couldn't help but feel speechless.
"Okay, that's it for today."
"Nan Huaijin, Ding Zhuang, and Liu Cheng, you three stay here. The rest should go back and rest early." Zhuo Yu said loudly.
The students were a little surprised when they heard that the class ended today. It was obviously only halfway through the class, but it ended hastily. It was really boring.
One by one, they immediately stood up, bowed to Senior Brother Zhuoyu and Senior Sister Zhuoqing, and turned around to leave.
"Sister, see you tomorrow."
"Let's go."
"Senior Brother Zhuo Yu focused on what he said today. Remember to review it when you go back."
"Sister, let's go."
After all the students left, the entire dojo suddenly became empty, with only six people left.
In addition to the two brothers Zhuo Yu and Zhuo Qing, and Li Feng, there were three other people.
One of them is a cool young man wearing a brown suit, silver earrings and a ponytail.
With his hands in his pockets and a lazy look, everyone would find him very boring.
His name is Nan Huaijin.
The other one is a tall and strong man with thick eyebrows, dark skin and a simple face.
His name is Ding Zhuang, and he is the most honest person in the dojo. Everyone calls him Da Zhuang.
The last one is Liu Cheng, who has a delicate face, slender figure, and a faint smile.
"Elder brother, why are you calling us?" Ding Zhuang asked with an honest look.
Zhuo Yu smiled and said: "From now on, Li Feng will live in our dojo. You take him to the backyard to find a wing room and settle him down."
"I don't have time, I still have to practice, and I don't have time to waste here." As soon as Nan Huaijin heard that his senior brother asked him to arrange a place for Li Feng to live, he immediately stopped doing it, turned around and left with his arms wrapped around his head.
"I seem to have something to do, sorry." Liu Cheng laughed loudly, then turned and left.
Zhuo Yu looked at Nan Huaijin's lazy back, slapped his forehead, and couldn't help but sigh: "These two guys are so troublesome."
"It's better for me to go, senior brother." Da Zhuang was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to arrange Li Feng's affairs.
Zhuo Yu nodded: "You can take him there. There are many empty rooms inside."
"Okay, brother Li Feng, come with me." Dazhuang walked to Li Feng enthusiastically, preparing to help him hold the sword.
Seeing Da Zhuang's passionate action, Li Feng decisively refused. No one else could touch the sword except himself.
For a warrior, weapons are the warrior's second life. How can they be allowed to be touched by others at will?
Da Zhuang grinned broadly and honestly, and then led Li Feng towards the backyard.
In a long corridor, Li Feng and Dazhuang walked side by side, their footsteps thumping on the wooden floor.
Li Feng glanced around and found that the backyard was quiet. Except for some rockery pavilions, no one was seen.
"Brother Dingzhang, why is it so quiet inside the Green Stone Dojo? No one can be seen." Li Feng couldn't help but ask.
Ding Zhuang said with a smile: "The people who come to our dojo are basically students, and there are indeed very few of us."
"Why don't you ask some servants to come over?" Li Feng asked.
Ding Zhuang asked in confusion: "Why are you looking for a servant?"
"Don't you need service? Don't you need to clean the house? I remember that generally wealthy families like to hire a lot of servants to serve them," Li Feng said.
Ding Zhuang shook his head and said: "Teacher said, this is a dojo. We are here to practice, not to enjoy. Why are we looking for those handymen for no reason?"
"Oh, that's it." Li Feng nodded.
Ding Zhuang explained: "The teacher said that life is a practice."
“Suffering is training, and being indulged in the sounds of dogs and horses all day long is self-destruction.
"So, the menial work in the dojo is usually done by our own people."
Li Feng frowned and said, "How many people live in that dojo?"
"Eight people, including the master, me, Liu Cheng, Nan Huaijin, senior brother and sister, a cook, and a housekeeper." Ding Zhuang chuckled.
"Including you, there are 9 people."
When Li Feng heard his words, a flash of surprise flashed in the corner of his eyes.
"We're here. This will be your room from now on. Are you satisfied?" Ding Zhuang took Li Feng to a quiet side room and pointed at the tea tables, bonsai and other furnishings in the room and said with a smile.
Li Feng scanned the surroundings, walked to the corner and opened the window. He could actually see a small purple bamboo forest, with the breeze swaying and the forest leaves rustling.
He nodded secretly, the living environment was pretty good, and compared to the houses on Qinggan Island, this place was pretty good.
"Okay, thank you, Brother Dingzhang." Li Feng thanked him sincerely.
Ding Zhuang waved his hand and said with an honest face: "From now on, you will be a family member of our dojo. Don't be polite to me. Like everyone else, just call me Da Zhuang."
"Okay, Da Zhuang." Li Feng smiled knowingly.
Da Zhuang said: "You have had a hard day, take a good rest. There is a separate bathroom in the room, which is fed by spring water from the mountains."
"Thank you." Li Feng said.
Da Zhuang grinned: "You're welcome."
"Go to bed early." After saying that, he turned around and left the room.
Before leaving, I did not forget to remind him: "Tomorrow morning, after breakfast, we will meet in the outer courtyard."
"I see."
Li Feng closed the door, looked at the quiet side room, then sat on the table, got himself a glass of water, and sighed softly: "I hope this is a good start."
Early the next morning, Li Feng and Da Zhuang had breakfast together and went to the outer courtyard.
The sun has just emerged from the sea, it is bright red, and there are still ripples in the air.
At this moment, a large number of people, nearly a hundred people, have gathered in the outer courtyard of the dojo.
There were scattered people standing aside, chatting and laughing in groups. They were all students of the dojo.
The field outside is paved with a layer of cobblestones, big, small, square, round, uneven, and of all shapes.
In addition, there are also giant rocks weighing hundreds of kilograms, round stone piles, and knife holders placed around it.
On the knife rest, various types of combat knives are placed.
For example, beheading sword, chain sword, ghost moon sword, mountain sword, lancet sword, eight-cut sword, one-handed sword, two-handed sword, etc.
And a standard curved sword specially designed for demon hunters.
There are also ten famous knives made by famous craftsmen, but they are all imitations.
Li Feng walked over and looked at the replicas of famous swords, feeling very excited.
"The third-ranked blood-drinking demon sword."
"The Fourth Hellfire."
"The Eighth Black God."
"The Tenth Thousand Blades."
....
"These famous knives were only described in books before, but I didn't expect to see them in real form today."
"Although it is fake, holding it in your hand feels different from holding other swords."
Li Feng casually pulled out a long arc-shaped knife from the knife rest, waved it lightly a few times, and couldn't help but murmur to himself.
"Okay, everyone, gather together and stand here." Zhuo Yu walked out of the inner courtyard wearing a black outfit, holding a wooden knife in his hand, and looked at the many students in high spirits and said.
Then came Senior Sister Zhuo Qing. She was wearing a green suit, which outlined her slender and graceful figure. She exuded a cool and capable look.
A group of male students around were stunned.
After hearing what Senior Brother Zhuo Yu said, the students who were chatting together immediately gathered over and their eyes fell on Zhuo Yu.
"Do you still remember the violent wind sword technique that I taught you a few days ago?" Zhuo Yu said loudly.
Many students said in unison: "Remember."
"Remember, just practice it first and stretch your muscles."
"The essence of the violent wind sword technique has three points: swiftness, sharpness, and ferocity. When used in conjunction with the vitality, it is full of power." Zhuo Yu said loudly.
As he said that, he waved the wooden sword and started practicing each move.
The students were also neatly arranged into a huge square formation, and under the guidance of Zhuo Yu, they imitated each move and performed standard drills.
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
Li Feng stood at the back, watching this scene expressionlessly, feeling disappointed in his heart.
Is this the level of teaching at Green Stone Dojo?