"Senior Brother Zhou." Pang Shiji cupped his fists and saluted.
Zhou Jie was wearing a green shirt and his face was rosy. He showed no signs of being injured in the previous two days and was glaring at Pang Shiji coldly.
Pang Shiji clasped his fists and smiled: "I wonder if Senior Brother Zhou's injury is better?"
"Already recovered!" Zhou Jie said coldly: "Have you disappointed Junior Brother Pang?"
Pang Shiji shook his head: "Senior Brother Zhou, what do you say? I'm very happy to hear that Senior Brother Zhou has recovered. I was able to escape from the hands of gods. This wit and martial arts are really admirable!"
Zhou Jie's face darkened and he said coldly: "Are you mocking me for using the name of Yinxianshan to save my life?"
"Don't dare!" Pang Shiji shook his head and smiled: "If I were in that situation, I would definitely do that. Yinxian Mountain can protect us, and we can also protect Yinxian Mountain in the future. There is nothing to be ashamed of."
"Thank you very much." Zhou Jie sneered.
Pang Shiji said: "Senior Brother Zhou, what do you want from me?"
"I heard that you have excellent qualifications and are very likely to inherit the position of mountain master." Zhou Jie said coldly.
Pang Shiji was startled. This was just his inner thought, but he did not dare to be so arrogant now. It seemed that he was not yet the leader of Yinxian Mountain. After all, this senior brother was in the lead.
For example, the master and his uncle Dong Jianxin are humble to each other. The master is not willing to take the position of mountain master, and the master is not enthusiastic about it. He and Senior Brother Zhou are far from master and master. He wants to be the mountain master.
Only by inheriting the position of mountain master can he live up to his grandfather's sacrifice.
Zhou Jie hummed: "Let me tell you, when it comes to the mountain master, it's not your turn yet, even if you are my uncle's disciple!"
Pang Shiji shook his head and said, "Senior brother, I misunderstood. I didn't think so."
If he admits now that he is really unwise and has low-key abilities but great ambitions, he is the most unlikable person.
"Hmph, you can't hide it from me!" Zhou Jie sneered, "You can't hide it from my uncle either!"
"Yes." Pang Shiji smiled.
He knew that he couldn't hide it from his master, who didn't say much, but with just one glance, he felt that he was completely seen through by his master, who just didn't point it out.
Zhou Jie said: "Since you have good qualifications and have been working under my uncle for a while, let's learn a few tricks!"
"Then please ask senior brother for some advice!" Pang Shiji said.
I fought with my master, and my swordsmanship was broken into pieces. I don’t know what will happen if I fight him, but I want to give it a try.
Zhou Jie pointed at the vibrant and green pine forest: "Go in!"
The two of them entered an open space in the pine forest. This was obviously a martial arts training ground, and Pang Shiji had come to practice before.
Zhou Jie reached out and took off an ironwood sword from the weapons rack, and Pang Shiji also took off an ironwood sword.
Although the Ironwood Sword is made of wood, except that it has no edge, its weight and feel are the same as the Qingfeng Sword. Although you will not be seriously injured if you get hit by it, minor injuries are inevitable. However, in Yinxian Mountain, as long as your life is not in danger, you can always
Cure.
The spiritual energy here is rich, and injuries recover extremely quickly.
"Please!" Pang Shiji made a starting gesture.
Zhou Jie was wearing a fluttering green shirt, with a solemn expression. As soon as he grasped the sword, his mind suddenly became clear, as if he was a different person. He stared at Pang Shiji deeply with his calm eyes: "Junior brother, be careful!"
He stabbed with his sword and stepped diagonally with his foot, as if drawing an arc to approach Pang Shiji. The tip of the sword was unpredictable.
Pang Shiji ignored his sword and stabbed it out lightly according to the divine sword style he had learned before.
"Du!" The two swords crossed each other, and each took a step back.
Zhou Jie was surprised. He didn't expect that Pang Shiji's swordsmanship was not only good, but also his internal strength was so deep. He originally thought that even if his swordsmanship was not as good as Pang Shiji's, his internal strength would be far superior. If he used force to overcome skill, he would be able to suppress him.
Pang Shiji.
He took a deep breath, paid more attention to it, and immediately swung his sword to release a continuous sword shadow, using the fast to hit the slow.
Pang Shiji tried his best to perform the three moves of the Divine Sword. He only learned the first move and repeated it over and over again.
But there are too many variations in this style, and Xiao Qi has done many tricks with him. There are almost endless styles. He is not good at learning, but he can't have endless variations, and can only conjure thirty-six swords.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..." Amidst the continuous muffled sound, it was difficult for the two to tell the winner.
Zhou Jie was very angry and decided to win with his swordsmanship, so he suddenly changed his swordsmanship, using slow and fast strikes, and slowly struck with a sword. The tip of the sword trembled and covered Pang Shi and several large acupuncture points in front of him, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
Pang Shiji drew his sword and tried to attack, but failed to avoid Zhou Jie.
He still had too few tricks and had not learned enough to learn them. Zhou Jie had already seen thirty-six of them and had memorized them. When he used them again, Zhou Jie could recognize them and stabbed Pang Shi and his wrist with his sword.
.
"Pa!" The iron wood sword flew out and fell to the ground.
Pang Shiji felt that his right wrist was about to break and was in excruciating pain, but he endured it and calmly clasped his fists: "Thank you, senior brother, for your advice!"
Zhou Jie stretched out his sword, picked up the iron wood sword on the ground, and flew towards Pang Shiji: "Come again!"
Pang Shi and his right hand endured the pain and took the sword, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I am no opponent."
Zhou Jie hummed: "It doesn't matter if you lose, keep fighting. You will win one day. You have a good understanding. Actual combat is the best way to practice swordsmanship. Let's come over every day to learn from each other and make progress together!"
"Thank you, senior brother!" Even though Pang Shiji knew that he was not well-intentioned and wanted to teach him a lesson openly, he could not refuse.
If he refuses, his wife will definitely think that he is cowardly.
Zhou Jie glanced at his wrist: "Your hand is okay, right?"
Pang Shiji forced a smile: "It doesn't matter."
"That's good, I can't afford to delay my sword practice!" Zhou Jie said this, threw the iron wood sword onto the weapon rack, and walked away gracefully.
Pang Shiji looked at his back, gritted his teeth, and looked down at his already red and swollen wrist.
Even though he had done some exercises, the redness and swelling still formed on his wrists. It was obviously Zhou Jie's intention to do it, and it was only because of the internal force that acted on it. Otherwise, his internal force, a master from Heaven and Earth, would have eliminated it long ago.
It seems that I have to work hard to practice swordsmanship, otherwise I will be defeated every day, and I am afraid it will be difficult to persist.
The next morning, when he came to Xiao Qi's courtyard, he was startled when he saw Xiao Qi wearing a large robe, which was not the same as before.
"Teacher's wife?" He came closer in confusion, cupped his fists and bowed.
Xiao Qi sat in the small pavilion and pointed to the opposite side.
Pang Shiji sat opposite her and looked at her beautiful face curiously, secretly sighing at Master's blessing every time.
"You had a fight with Zhou Jie?" Xiao Qi said calmly.
Suru wore an apricot-yellow shirt and stood aside with a chuckle: "He was defeated."
Pang Shiji nodded sheepishly: "Miss Su is right, I can't beat Senior Brother Zhou."
"Zhou Jie's talent is extremely high, otherwise he would not have entered Yinxian Mountain." Xiao Qi said lightly: "You don't have to be too discouraged."
"Don't worry, Master, I'm not discouraged," Pang Shiji said hurriedly.
Xiao Qi took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and said calmly: "This is what your master left for you. I said I would give it to you when you are really discouraged. It seems you don't need it anymore."
"What did the master leave behind?" Pang Shiji asked hurriedly.
Xiao Qi said: "It is some swordsmanship experience and understanding. If you absorb it, your swordsmanship understanding will be improved to a higher level and your skills will be opened."