Stunning beauty

"Brother Li, don't be so reckless next time, I was scared to death by you just now."

Li Yuan, Bai Wangyu looked at the young man in front of him, and smiled wryly.

Up to now, the cold sweat on his back hasn't dried yet.

In the past few days, the number of times he followed Brother Li to worry and fear has surpassed that in the previous half of his life.

"Calm down."

Li Ziye patted Little Red Riding Hood on the shoulder and said with a grin, "The Confucian chief is the master of the world, so why bother with a junior like me, besides, the Confucian chief asked you to follow me, which means that I am still valuable in the Taixue Palace , how could it be so easy to kill me."

He is a little anxious, but he is not a fool.

He will not do things that seek death.

"..."

Bai Wangyu was speechless. He admitted that the Confucian leader would not get angry easily because of such a trivial matter, but Brother Li's actions were too shocking.

In this world, who dares to be so rude to the Confucian leader.

Even the astonishingly talented master of the Heavenly Mandate Hall in the Western Regions must be polite and courteous when he sees a Confucian leader.

"Old Bai, you are too observant of etiquette. The head of Confucianism has thrown away the identity of the master of the Taixue Palace, that is, an ordinary old man, not a scourge. Why are you so afraid? What's more, you are still a Confucian Eldest senior brother of the sect, can he still eat you." Li Ziye said with a face full of hatred.

"Cough! Cough!"

When Bai Wangyu heard the words, he almost couldn't catch his breath, his face flushed, and he covered his mouth and coughed violently.

"Old Bai, what's wrong with you, is the injury recurring?"

Seeing this, Li Ziye took a step forward, showing concern.

"fine."

Bai Wangyu took a deep breath, and said, "Brother Li, I beg you, don't say any more, I'm really afraid that one day I won't be able to catch my breath, and you'll be mad at me to death in Li Garden."

Li Ziye looked at the former with contempt, and said, "Old Bai, I despise you!"

"I despise you. I originally wanted to teach you the third form of the Feixian Jue, but now it seems that I don't need it anymore." Bai Wangyu said lightly, and immediately walked towards the west chamber.

Li Ziye was startled, then recovered his senses, and said anxiously, "Old Bai, no, Brother Bai, I was wrong, the person I admire the most is you!"

In the west chamber, Li Ziye chased after him, and saw the changes in the west chamber at a glance.

In the courtyard, red lines criss-cross each other, and there are bells tied to the red lines, exactly 27, which is the same as the number of steps in the third form of Feixianjue.

Obviously, this red line formation was deliberately arranged for the third form of Feixian Jue.

Seeing this, Li Ziye was immediately filled with emotion.

This must have been specially arranged by Lao Bai for him. It seems that Lao Bai has spent a lot of time trying to help him these days.

He promised that he would never bully Little Red Riding Hood again.

"There are 27 bells on the red line formation, corresponding to the 27 steps of the third form of Feixianjue. You can practice according to the direction of the bells. Every time the bell rings, it means that you have taken the right step. In addition, These red lines are special, very strong, and can help you correct your orientation during practice."

Bai Wangyu said earnestly that he hadn't slept for several days in order to get these things. He tried every step, and the orientation was correct and there was no problem.

"Old Bai, you are so kind, give me a hug."

Li Ziye was so touched, he took a step forward, stretched out his arms, and said.

"roll!"

Bai Wangyu couldn't help but swear again. The patience and self-restraint of the Confucian senior brother have almost been worn out these days.

Li Ziye cheekily withdrew his hands and acted as if nothing had happened. He immediately walked to the first bell and started practicing.

"Ding!"

Li Ziye's figure flew out, and the moment he touched the first bell, the bell jingled.

Then came the second, and the third.

After many days of practice, Li Ziye has been able to take ten steps, but after ten steps, not only will the consumption of real energy increase sharply, but even the control of the body will become more and more difficult.

Sure enough, when the tenth bell rang, Li Ziye's body flew out again involuntarily, out of control.

"With the help of the red line, find the correct direction!" Bai Wangyu immediately shouted in a deep voice when he saw this.

In the intertwined red lines, Li Ziye heard Little Red Riding Hood's reminder, stepped in the air, turned back, and returned to the original position with the help of the red lines.

"Ding!"

Finally, the bell rang again, and Li Ziye took the No.11 step, breaking through his own limit.

"Don't be afraid of making mistakes, walk all 27 steps first, and let your body remember these positions!"

Outside the red line formation, Bai Wangyu reminded again.

"it is good!"

In the red line, Li Ziye responded, and his figure flew out again, the speed became faster and faster, and the number of times he flew out became more and more.

However, every time Li Ziye would use the red line to pull himself back to the correct position.

In this way, again and again, after countless attempts, Li Ziye finally staggered through all 27 steps, and his body was also scratched with dozens of hundreds of cuts by the red line.

"Ding!"

The last bell rang, and Li Ziye sat down on the ground, then lay down panting, not wanting to move a finger when he was tired.

"Young master is exhausted!"

In just 27 steps, all the true energy in Li Ziye's God Treasure was completely drained. If it weren't for the help of the red thread, he wouldn't even be able to complete these 27 steps.

"How about it?"

Bai Wangyu walked over and said seriously, "When you can complete these 27 steps without external force, you will truly succeed."

"Old Bai, you are such a genius, I'm so jealous of you."

Li Ziye lay on the ground, panting and said, why are other people's children so good, but he is like a stupid son of a landlord's family, what can he do, cause trouble No. 1.

"I am two years older than you, so I have read more books and have a deeper understanding of martial arts. In fact, Brother Li, you are smarter than me." Bai Wangyu was afraid that the young man in front of him would lose confidence in martial arts, so Open your mouth to comfort.

"I think so."

Li Ziye responded immodestly, he felt that he was still very smart.

"..."

Bai Wangyu felt that his consolation was too much.

He really wanted to step on this kid's face now, to see if this guy's face was thicker than his soles.

"I decided to practice hard, and then punch Huo Lin'er and kick Yan Xiaoyu. I will be invincible in the world and famous in Kyushu."

On the ground, Li Ziye fantasized about a certain scene in the future, and the smile on his face became more and more perverted.

Bai Wangyu looked at the young man in front of him like an idiot, he really doubted that this boy practiced martial arts and his brain was broken.

"Crench!"

Li Ziye took out a few centuries-old ginseng plants from his bosom, gnawed them like chewing radishes, and said inarticulately, "Old Bai, does Taixue Palace have any panacea for quick recovery of true energy, sell me some, old gnaw I can't swallow this thing."

On the side, the corners of Bai Wangyu's mouth couldn't help twitching. The Li family's arrogance is really seen. This big medicine seems to be free of money, and it's like a carrot.

After a while, after Li Ziye ate several ancient ginseng plants, the true energy in his body also recovered a lot, so a carp jumped up, ready to continue practicing.

"This Flying Immortal Art is incomparably exquisite. If you can practice this third form in the first stage, you will be the No. 1 in the past thousand years, except for the first generation of sword gods."

Bai Wangyu opened his mouth and said seriously, "In three years, if you want to catch up with Huo Lin'er, you must continue to create miracles. You must take this first step."

"I see."

Hearing this, Li Ziye's eyes became serious, he nodded in response, and immediately stepped on his feet, and rushed out again.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Then, a bell rang, and in the criss-crossing red lines, Li Ziye's figure kept moving, at a faster and faster speed, and at the same time, more and more wounds appeared on his body.

The red thread is very tough, allowing Li Ziye to borrow strength. However, because the speed is too fast, every time it flies out, a wound will be drawn on Li Ziye's body by the red thread, and blood is looming.

In this world, except for a very few geniuses, everyone needs to put in [-]% of their efforts to get [-]% of the results.

Li Ziye's talent has nothing to do with genius. In Li Qingzhi's words, he is useless. So, if he doesn't work hard, how can he catch up with peerless geniuses like Huo Lin'er and Yan Xiaoyu.

Outside the red line, Bai Wangyu looked at the sweaty young man in front of him, and remained silent.

He was thinking, if it were him, unable to practice martial arts, he would be able to do what Brother Li did, and go all out for the road of martial arts, even if he knew that he would be hit by a bloody head, he would do his best Give it a try and not let yourself regret it?

I'm afraid, he can't do it, not because he is afraid of suffering, but because he doesn't have the courage to put all his eggs in one basket.

"boom!"

I don't know how long I practiced, how many times I tried, in the red thread array, suddenly, a red thread finally reached the limit, and broke in response, Li Ziye's body flew out uncontrollably, and directly hit the wall of the west chamber superior.

Then, Li Ziye's body fell down like a paper man and hit the ground.

Bai Wangyu stepped forward silently, replaced the broken red thread and replaced it with a new one.

Under the wall, Li Ziye took out another big medicine plant and began to gnaw it, his mouth was full of medicine dregs, and his bitter face twisted.

I really can't swallow it!

The sun was setting and the moon and stars were thin. In the west chamber, Li Ziye was still practicing, and Little Red Riding Hood continued to accompany him, giving pointers from time to time to correct all kinds of weird mistakes of Li Ziye, a martial arts rookie.

Until, when the bright moon hung high in the middle, Li Ziye was finally too tired to get up, and lay on the ground, unable to move.

Thus, Bai Wangyu dragged Li Ziye to the stone steps in front of the room like he was dragging a pig.

"Old Bai, I think I can succeed."

Li Ziye lay on the stone steps, looked at the starry sky, and grinned.

Although his progress is still not fast, he clearly sees hope.

He really wanted to thank Little Red Riding Hood.

He thinks that Little Red Riding Hood is an angel with wings that flicker.

Even if fate closed a door and welded a window to him, he was still able to forcibly dig a tunnel with the help of Little Red Riding Hood, Master Fairy, Zhang Sloppy and others.

With these lovely friends and relatives, God treats him well.

While thinking, Li Ziye fell asleep extremely exhausted, with a satisfied smile on his face.

On the side, Bai Wangyu sat there quietly, not saying a word.

To be honest, before this, he never thought that Brother Li could really succeed.

After all, the cultivation method of Feixianjue is really too difficult. Over the past thousand years, many people who have been favored by heaven have had to choose to give up and practice other martial arts instead.

However, after today, he may have some faith.

Brother Li is the one who can create miracles!

He is looking forward to the day when the swordsmanship of the first sword god will reappear in the world.

With a sword coming from the west, the immortals fly from the sky!