"Junior Brother Nanfeng, this is your room, as well as the Taoist robes and daily necessities of the new disciples, by the way, the official disciple, there is a supply of 1,000 taels of gold resources every year."
At the request of Elder Ku, Xiaoyu reluctantly called the miscellaneous disciples and arranged a place for Xiao Nanfeng to stay.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Xiaoyu!" Xiao Nanfeng bowed slightly.
However, Xiaoyu obviously didn't appreciate it, seeing that Xiao Nanfeng had become a disciple of Elder Ku and lived in the small courtyard next to Elder Ku, his mouth was bulging with anger at the moment, and the acid water in his heart had completely overflowed.
"Elder Ku, you can accept him as a disciple, why can't you also accept me as a disciple, how am I worse than him?" Xiaoyu said with an unwilling face.
Elder Ku sat at the stone table next to him repairing the strings, and shook his head: "I accepted Nan Feng as a registered disciple, not only because of his talent, but mainly because he helped me make up for a mistake today."
"What fault? I can do it too!" Xiaoyu curled her lips.
Elder Ku shook his head, not wanting to explain, Xiaoyu could only look extremely angry, and at the same time glared at Xiao Nanfeng fiercely.
Xiao Nanfeng looked strange, you can't become a teacher, what does it have to do with me? What are you annoyed with me?
"Nan Feng, what is your cultivation now? What is the foundation?" Elder Ku asked calmly.
"Master, my disciple's cultivation is the sixth level of the Later Heaven Realm, and no one has taught him since he was a child, and he can only use one set of boxing techniques, called 'Marching Fist'." Xiao Nanfeng said respectfully.
"The sixth layer of the Later Heaven Realm? Hmph, your cultivation is bad enough. Marching fist? Isn't this the most basic boxing technique popular in the imperial army? You learned this?" Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Nanfeng in astonishment.
Elder Ku would rather accept him as a disciple than me? That's it?
"Marching fist? Self-taught?" Elder Ku was also slightly surprised.
"Yes, there are a few warriors in the family, and I learned this set of marching fists from them, nothing else." Xiao Nanfeng smiled bitterly.
Marching fist, the foundation of the basics. It's not that he doesn't want to learn other boxing techniques over the years, but that the big manager doesn't let him come into contact with other boxing techniques at all.
"Which of you can march and box, help me try the foundation of the south wind?" Elder Ku asked the people who thought about endorsing everyone at the foot of the cliff not far away.
Everyone was about to speak, but Xiaoyu suddenly jumped out: "Elder Ku, let me help you try, marching fist? I will!"
"You?" Elder Ku frowned slightly.
"Elder Ku, don't worry, I won't hurt your apprentice, and I will suppress my cultivation to the sixth level of the Later Heaven Realm, I will help you try his foundation." Xiaoyu was eager to try.
Elder Ku frowned slightly, obviously understanding Xiaoyu's target of Xiao Nanfeng at this moment.
"Master, can you ask a senior brother to test me? I'm not used to fighting with women." Xiao Nanfeng smiled bitterly.
"What? Do you still look down on women?" Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and he crossed his waist and shouted at Xiao Nanfeng.
"I don't look down on women, that is, if we fight later, there will inevitably be unnecessary physical contact. Xiao Nanfeng shook his head.
"Ah, you still care about the difference between men and women?" Xiaoyu immediately sneered.
Elder Ku suddenly said: "Then Xiaoyu will try!"
"Okay, I promise to test his foundation well." Xiaoyu smiled and walked to the front.
"South wind, you can go all out." Elder Ku said solemnly.
"Yes, Master!" Xiao Nanfeng nodded.
"Junior brother, I'll let you take the first step, don't worry, I'll let you go." Xiaoyu showed a look of excitement and looked at Xiao Nanfeng defiantly.
But in this moment, Xiao Nanfeng stepped on his feet, like a sharp arrow that had gone off the string, and instantly arrived next to Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu's pupils shrank, and he felt a bad smell, this kid pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger?
Xiaoyu punched out with a sharp punch in his hand, but Xiao Nanfeng twisted his body and kicked Xiaoyu's calf, Xiaoyu was instantly unstable, and his fist shifted.
With a bang, Xiaoyu fell to the ground.
"Not good!" Xiaoyu exclaimed in his heart.
However, it was already too late, but I saw Xiao Nanfeng jump up, his knees smashed down instantly, and went straight to Xiaoyu's head.
"Ah!" Xiaoyu screamed.
Before hitting Xiaoyu, Xiao Nanfeng's figure twisted and retreated, but he didn't really smash it.
"Senior sister, I accept!" Xiao Nanfeng stood not far away and bowed solemnly.
Between the lightning and flint, all the people chanting around stopped and looked at Xiao Nanfeng incredulously.
Flash kill?
Xiao Nanfeng killed Xiaoyu in seconds? Although Xiaoyu was not hurt, everyone knew that if Xiao Nanfeng had smashed it with all his might just now, Xiaoyu would have been miserable.
"Impossible, you, didn't you say you wouldn't hit women? So ruthless?" Xiaoyu got up angrily and exclaimed.
"I have read Wu Shenwei's "Battle Mentality Sutra", which says that there are no distractions in wartime, there are no men or women in the opponent, no old or young, no pity or ruthlessness, do not inferior to the enemy's strength, do not underestimate the enemy because the enemy is weak, and when the battle begins, you will go all out." Xiao Nanfeng said solemnly.
"Huh? "Battle Mentality Sutra"? Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment.
"Well done! Xiaoyu, you have memorized this scripture more than once, right? Is your memorization just swallowing dates? If it weren't for the mercy of Nan Feng's subordinates just now, if your cultivation level was comparable, just now, you would have died." Elder Ku said appreciatively.
Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned red, careless.
"I didn't count just now, I'm not ready, do it again!" Xiaoyu was suddenly very angry.
"Master, can you change a senior brother to test the disciple? Senior sister is not in a good mood at the moment, and the disciple is worried that she will lose her temper later, break her promise and gain weight, and seriously injure the disciple." Xiao Nanfeng said seriously.
Xiaoyu's eyes widened: "What do you mean? I will never hit you with more than the sixth level of power in the Later Heaven Realm, or use fists other than marching fists to hit you!"
Looking at Xiaoyu, who was red-eyed, Xiao Nanfeng's face was full of disbelief.
"Boy, how can this be true, do you mean I went back on my word? Hmph, if I go back on my word, I will lose you three hundred taels of gold." Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes erupted with anger.
After so many years in the Taiqing Immortal Sect, it was the first time that someone treated her like this and didn't believe in her character? This was the biggest insult to her.
All the chanting people around stopped and watched the dispute between the two.
"Master, it is described in the "Sutra of Distinguishing Enemies" of the real person of Shenmiao Mountain that the promises of those who are out of control are beyond one's control and should not be taken seriously. Xiao Nanfeng recited the content of the scriptures again.
""Distinguishing the Enemy"? I seem to have recited it too, and that's what I really said." A chanter said with a strange expression.
"Shut up! Don't you believe my promise?" Xiaoyu glared at the person who spoke.
"No, senior sister! You continue." The chanter immediately begged for mercy.
"Come on, I'll talk and count, win me and give you three hundred taels of gold." Xiaoyu shouted at Xiao Nanfeng again.
"Master......" Xiao Nanfeng looked at Elder Ku, wanting to end this unwarranted disaster.
"South Wind, you and Xiaoyu fight again." Elder Ku said calmly.
Xiao Nanfeng smiled helplessly: "Yes!"
"Boy, this time, I won't be careless, come on!" A wave of excitement flashed in Xiaoyu's eyes.
Xiao Nanfeng's expression was solemn again.
"It's starting." Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and his figure fluttered.
"Boom!"
Xiao Nanfeng and Xiaoyu fisted a fist, and now the two were in similar realms, and their strength was almost indistinguishable, and they fought again.
The marching fist opens and closes, like a great river that flows and stretches endlessly.
For a while, the two collided with each other, elbows hit each other, and legs hit each other, fighting on equal footing, and the surroundings were even more smoked and dusty.
"Boom!"
The two fought back and forth, and the people who were chanting around them widened their eyes.
"This kid's 'marching fist' is really practiced by himself? Actually on par with Senior Sister Xiaoyu? Senior Sister Xiaoyu's combat experience is extremely rich, isn't this too exaggerated?" A chanting disciple said curiously.
"No, Nanfeng's boxing techniques are indeed a bit jerky, he should be a novice, but every punch is extremely precise, just like the standard in the book, and it seems to be getting more and more familiar."
Although Xiao Nanfeng's punches were jerky, because the accuracy was unbelievable, he was able to fight Xiaoyu inseparably from the beginning, but as Xiao Nanfeng became more and more familiar with the fight, he slowly gained the slightest advantage.
"This is impossible! In this short period of time, his boxing skills have actually improved?" Someone exclaimed.
Xiaoyu also became more and more anxious, she was not careless this time, but why couldn't she take the south wind yet? This is impossible! Her combat experience is by no means comparable to Nan Feng, how many life-and-death battles she has experienced, and this Nan Feng in front of her is obviously a chick, how could this be?
"Marching fists, punching in all directions, and fierce in all directions, belong to the strong and fierce boxing techniques all the way! Senior sister, Wu Shenwei Zhenren's "Strong and Fierce Fist Experience Sutra" describes that everything has yin and yang, under the strong and fierce fist, there must be a shadow of yin and softness, rigidity and softness are combined, so that it can be stronger and more fierce. The strength of your marching fist at this moment has given up the power of yin and soft circles, and is all used for a strong impact. Xiao Nanfeng said calmly.
"Wu Shenwei Zhenren's "Strong Fist Experience Sutra"? Uh, I think I've memorized this too. I always thought it was useless before, but this Taoist scripture can be used for marching fists?" Someone was surprised.
Elder Ku's face was not waved, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, did he use various Taoist scriptures to practice martial arts for this new apprentice he accepted?
Seeing that Xiao Nanfeng was becoming more and more skilled in fighting, that set of marching fists was actually beaten with a grandmaster demeanor, Xiaoyu was even more annoyed at the moment, this is impossible, how could this happen? I don't know how much more combat experience I have than this kid, why was he gradually suppressed during the competition?
At first, Nan Feng's boxing skills were jerky, but his strange moves were accurate to the point of perversion, and he was obviously stronger, but he was controlled everywhere? How could this be?
More importantly, he is still instructing me on boxing techniques? A broken marching fist, I want you to point it out? A wave of shame filled her mind, and Xiaoyu couldn't hold back anymore.
"Five poisons pierce the palm of your heart!"
Xiaoyu's angry palm passed through the gap of the marching fist and hit Xiao Nanfeng's chest.
"Ah!"
Xiao Nanfeng was suddenly beaten backwards and flew out.
Just as Xiao Nanfeng was knocked to the ground, a palm suddenly appeared on his back, holding him up and defusing most of the power of his middle palm.
"Master?" Xiao Nanfeng saw the person who saved him behind him.
"Are you okay?" Elder Ku asked in a deep voice.
"I'm fine, thank you, Master, for helping me resolve the strength." Xiao Nanfeng said respectfully.
Turning his head, Xiao Nanfeng looked at Xiaoyu with a wry smile: "Senior sister is powerful, junior brother is not as good."
At this moment, Xiaoyu was not happy at all, and stomped his feet angrily. Because she was angry just now, but she broke her promise, not only using moves other than the marching fist, but also using more power than the sixth level of the Later Heaven Realm.
Did you win? No, I lost.