On the martial arts training ground, a group of martial arts boys were practicing sweating profusely.
Since talented young men like Li Ruoyu have been selected by Tingchao Academy, those who train in Suzaku Camp are basically the second- and third-rate martial arts boys in the family.
However, even among these second- and third-rate martial arts boys, except for some who have just practiced for a short time, most of them have higher cultivation levels than Li Yun.
Martial arts master Li Bin did his duty, looking around and correcting the movements of some martial arts boys from time to time.
Suddenly, he saw Li Yun coming from a distance, and wondered in his heart: "Why is this kid here today? It's really unexpected."
Li Yun ran over excitedly and said respectfully: "Hello, Uncle Bin!"
"Well, come earlier next time."
"yes."
"Little Luck! This way!" a fat child shouted.
"Li Meng is quite diligent." Li Yun muttered.
There were several sarcastic words from the side, "Here comes the waste again", but Quan ignored them. Li Yun was already immune to this, so he ran directly to Li Meng, and the two began to sparring.
Li Meng's father is an outsider who has integrated into the Li family. Therefore, he has a relatively strong sense of crisis and is extremely devoted to the practice of Xuan Gong. He must come almost every day.
And the progress is quite good. After two years of training, he has reached the late stage of the first level of Mysterious Clothes Realm, and is about to break through.
He and Li Yun were on good terms with each other. The two were best friends and often hung out together.
Now the two of them are practicing the Li family's Mysterious Beast Fist.
"Ho!"
Li Meng roared, tapped his toes, raised his hands into claws, and rushed towards Li Yun with a strong wind. This was the 'Bear Pressure' move in Xuan Beast Fist.
Seeing the fierce oncoming force, Li Yun rolled like a lazy donkey and quickly rolled out.
With one move, Li Meng took advantage of the situation and kicked off his hind legs, soaring into the air like a tiger descending from the mountain. There was a faint sound of wind on his fingers, and he rushed towards Li Yun.
Li Yun was calm and unhurried, curling up like an ape, advancing instead of retreating, rolling forward against the ground, and hiding behind Li Meng.
Li Meng swung his right leg and swept forward close to the ground, "The Black Tiger Swings its Tail".
Li Yun hooked his left hand and caught the oncoming toe. His body turned up and sank down. With a 'golden rooster independence', he stood on Li Meng's back! Press down!
With a "poof" sound, Li Meng fell headfirst to the ground, unable to move.
With a somersault, Li Yun jumped several meters like a monkey and smiled proudly.
"Hey!" There were exclamations from all around.
"I didn't expect that Li Meng was knocked down in just three moves!"
"Isn't it possible? Li Yunchai is in the early stage of Xuanyi Realm and is a loser, while Li Meng is in the late stage of Xuanyi Stage. How could he be like this without fighting?!"
Li Yun's performance today made those who originally despised him find it incredible.
"Come again! Don't keep hiding. If you have the guts, fight me head-on!"
Li Meng got up from the ground in embarrassment, his face bruised from the impact. He patted the dirt on his body and shouted unconvinced.
"Okay, continue!"
Li Yun roared loudly, performed several somersaults in succession, suddenly pulled up his body, soared into the air, turned down at a high point, put both palms together, and struck down towards Li Meng, "Eagle Strikes the Sky".
Seeing this, Li Meng was not afraid. He braced his horse, gathered his strength, and raised his palms to meet him.
boom!
A wave of air rolled out, stirred up smoke and dust in the sky, and knocked several martial arts boys nearby down more than ten meters.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, they saw Li Meng, gray-headed and gray-faced, standing dumbly, his knees sunk deep into the ground, a trace of blood coming from the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were damaged in many places.
"Are you okay?"
Li Yun was also shaken back five to six meters, but it was still normal. Seeing Li Meng's appearance, he quickly stepped forward and asked.
"No...it's okay." Li Meng muttered, his eyes a little blank.
The onlookers were dumbfounded and stimulated by Li Yun's fierce performance today. Some of them were eager to try and jump out to challenge.
"Okay, let's all practice our own things and disperse."
Li Bin hurried over, checked Li Meng's injury, and found that there was nothing serious, so he felt relieved.
"I'll stop talking next time, do you understand?"
"Yes, Uncle Bin!" Li Yun said quickly.
"Is it a breakthrough to the mid-term?"
"Breakthrough this morning."
"Haha, that's right! Good boy, I finally made a breakthrough! I have to be more diligent in the future to consolidate my realm." Li Bin smiled happily.
"Yes, thank you Uncle Bin!"
"Work hard, I'm optimistic about you!"
Li Bin's vision was very accurate. Not only did Li Yun react extremely quickly and accurately, but even though his level was one level lower than Li Meng's, he could still compete with, or even slightly surpass, Li Meng in the later period in terms of strength, which shows that he has strong understanding.
, the foundation is solid, the combat effectiveness is naturally stronger, and it has the ability to leapfrog operations.
"By the way, since your realm has improved by one level, you can receive five more low-grade black stones every month. You can go to the barracks to get it later." Li Bin said.
"Thank you, Uncle Bin!"
Li Yun was secretly happy. Just when he was about to take a nap, someone came to deliver a pillow. It seemed like it was right to show off his realm here today.
"Little Luck!"
Just when Li Bin was about to give Li Yun some advice, a scream suddenly came from the distance.
Li Yun looked up and saw a cute round-faced girl running over quickly and said loudly: "Little Yunzi, I've been looking for you everywhere. Why did you come here? Many people are waiting for you." It was Li Ruoyu.
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"What's wrong with running here? Who's waiting for me?"
"Our friends from Tingchao Academy want to see you and are waiting in your yard right now. Come back with me quickly!"
"This..." Li Yun looked at Li Bin in surprise.
"In this case, something must have happened, so you and Ruoyu should go back."
"yes."
…
The courtyard of Li Yun's house has never been so lively. The chirping and singing made the third lady very busy and happy!
"Eat, these are the sweet cakes made by my aunt, and these, and these, are the new fragrant cakes from the 'Tingchao Cake House', what else..."
"It's delicious. Thank you, auntie. Which room does Li Yun live in? Can we go and have a look?"
"Okay, aunt will take you there!"
A group of girls poured into Li Yun's small room, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, taking pictures left and right, even under the pillows and quilts, leaving the third lady dazzled and at a loss.
"What are you looking for?"
"Auntie, we are looking for poetry! Do you know where the poems written by Li Yun are stored?" Chen Sichun asked.
"This...I really don't know. Come, Auntie will help you look for it..."
A group of people quickly turned the place upside down.
…
"What are you doing?!" Li Yungang was dumbfounded as soon as he came back.
"We..." Everyone looked at Li Yun upon hearing this, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Yun'er, we are looking for the poems you wrote." The third lady said quickly.
Li Yun was stunned, these girls are so fierce! How can the room look like this when looking for poetry?!
"Little Yunzi, it's like this. They saw the poem you wrote yesterday, and they are all clamoring to come here to see other poems you wrote. This...how about you give it to them yourself." Li Ruoyu said shyly.
"You...restore this place to its original state first." Li Yun said nothing and walked towards the yard without looking back.
The girls looked at each other and had no choice but to rearrange the room under the command of the third lady.
"Xiao Yunzi, can you take out the poem now?"
Li Ruoyu looked at Li Yun who was enjoying the delicious cakes and asked sweetly.
"Are the rooms decorated?"
"Okay, even the smelly socks are stuffed back into your quilt."
"puff!"
Li Yun almost spat out the fragrant pancake in his mouth.
Chen Sichun laughed and said: "It's delicious, but don't choke, great poet!"
"Okay, let me tell you, I just wrote that poem and nothing else." Li Yun straightened his body and said.
"This is impossible! Do you think we are all fools?" Chen Sichun said loudly.
"Even though I don't believe it myself, it's true." Li Yun said with a smile.
"You! Who believes this? Please tell me!" Chen Sichun said to the girls.
"Yes, how is this possible? How about you write a song now and let us have a look." A girl named Cai Yu suggested. She is the youngest daughter of Cai De, the head of the Cai family.
"That's right, write it quickly. We will know if you are really that good at poetry as soon as you read it." Chen Sichun said with a sweet smile.
The other girls yelled at each other, making the birds in the trees fly away.
Li Yun felt a huge headache and complained secretly. Now he was blocked at home by a group of unruly girls, asking for poems. How could he survive this day? He thought to himself: "It seems that I have no choice but to write a poem to send them away."
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"Should I write a poem and you will leave?"
"This... okay, as long as you write it down, we will take it and leave. However, you can't perfunctory us." Chen Sichun and the other girls looked at each other and nodded.
"Bring the paper and ink from my father's study, I have to think about it." Li Yun said unceremoniously.
"You?! Okay, I'll get it! If I can't write well, I'll splash ink on it." Chen Sichun turned away angrily.
"It seems that Sister Sichun is angry." Cai Yu laughed.
Li Jun rolled his eyes and thought secretly: "Which song is better to write? Well, Sichun, actually called Sichun? I don't know what her father was thinking when he named her. Since it is Sichun and she misses her man, then write
Li Qingzhao’s song "One Cut Plum Blossom"."
Sit upright and calmly, wait for Chen Sichun to adjust the ink, pick up the brush, fill it with ink, and start writing seriously on the snow-white silk.
a plum blossom
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn.
He took off his clothes lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent me a brocade book? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart.
Li Yun finished writing in one breath, slowly put down his brush, clapped his hands, and turned to leave.
…
Sitting on the futon and absorbing two low-grade black stones, Li Yun felt extremely comfortable.
I listened outside and found it was quiet. I breathed a long sigh of relief and walked out slowly.
"Mom, these girls are so hateful, have they exhausted you?"
"Oh, mother, I'm not tired, but now they..."
"What's wrong with them? Haven't they left yet?!" Li Yun asked in surprise.
When they came to the courtyard, they saw that none of the five or six girls had left. They were all looking at the silk fabrics blankly. Chen Sichun and Cai Yu's faces were full of tears, and their eyes were as red as peaches.
Seeing that the situation was bad, Li Yun slowly retreated and quietly slipped out of the back door of his father's study.
"It's over, it's over, if this continues, I won't be able to survive this life."