Su Li asked the fourth senior sister Xiao Wan for a "course schedule" for the disciples of Tianji Sect.

The sect leader Xiao Gang's martial arts lessons are usually scheduled in the early morning and evening, while the classes of Ye Qinglan and Liao Yunting are scheduled in the daytime.

The three of them only take classes once a month. After all, martial arts is led by the masters, and the practice is individual. It is enough to give guidance once a month.

Su Li felt that she needed an excuse to change. After all, He Zhenzhen was like a salted fish who was eating and waiting to die. She suddenly decided to practice martial arts, and there was no suitable statement that was easy to be suspicious.

In this way, Su Li continued to be a salted fish for half a month, and sewed the skirt that He Zhenzhen embroidered for Xiao Wan, and became familiar with the environment of Tianji Sect. When Xiao Wan finished her eighteenth birthday, a few more nights passed. When the night was late, a shrill "Don't" suddenly came from Su Li's room.

The disciples of Tianji Sect all live in Wansongtang. Xiao Wan is a girl and the daughter of the sect leader and his wife. She lives alone in Haitangju. After He Zhenzhen joined Tianji Sect, she was also arranged by Ye Qinglan to Haitangju. In other words, Xiao Wan lives next to Su Li.

Among the six disciples, Xiao Wan's martial arts talent is second only to her third senior brother Xue Yang. She is only eighteen years old. Xiao Wan's swordsmanship has been cultivated to the third level of perfection. She can enter the fourth level by just waiting for her internal strength to improve. However, Xiao Wan is calm and does not be impatient or impatient. She is unlike Xue Yang who is eager for quick success and instant benefits, and likes to take shortcuts to the side.

People who practice martial arts are all clear-headed. Su Li's crying awakened Xiao Wan next door at the first time.

"Junior sister, are you okay?"

Xiao Wan quickly put on her outer robe, picked up her sword and rushed to Su Li's door and knocked on the door. At the same time, she observed the surroundings vigilantly, but there was no abnormality. She only heard the little sister inside sobbing gently.

Xiao Wan frowned and called out again: "Junior sister?"

This time, footsteps came from inside.

The door opened, and the water-like moonlight illuminated the people inside. Xiao Wan saw the two lines of clear tears on her junior sister's face. The junior sister actually threw herself into her arms and started crying with her shoulders.

Xiao Wan's movements froze, then comforted her clumsyly: "Junior sister, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Before He Zhenzhen came to Tianji Sect, Xiao Wan was the only girl in the sect. She was always an elder, and her senior brothers liked to give in. Even if Xiao Wan didn't need her senior brothers to give in, just because she was a girl, the senior brothers unconsciously treated her as an ordinary girl to take care of her. Xiao Wan didn't like that feeling. It was not until He Zhenzhen came that Xiao Wan could finally feel the feeling of taking care of others.

Xiao Wan hated evil as a grudge. After knowing that He Zhenzhen felt pity for his life, Xiao Wan was full of pity for He Zhenzhen like her mother Ye Qinglan.

Xiao Wan and Su Li entered the room and asked Su Li to sit on the chair. Xiao Wan poured her a bowl of tea.

Su Li held the tea bowl in both hands and took a sip of tea. Her mood gradually calmed down. Her eyes were still red, and I felt pity for her.

Xiao Wan became even softer and sat beside Su Li and asked, "Is the junior sister having a nightmare?"

Su Li nodded, put down the tea bowl, held the collar of her clothes with one hand, and said with tears in her eyes: "I dreamed that I had returned to Hehuan Sect again. Feng Wushuang forced me to see the female disciples practiced both with others, and forced me to be a furnace for him. He lit the acupoints and couldn't move. He, he came to tear my clothes..."

Su Li can no longer say anything.

Although Xiao Wan has never seen a man bully a woman, she is a woman herself. If someone treats her like that, Xiao Wanning will never obey.

"Junior sister, don't be afraid, Feng Wushuang is dead, Uncle Liao killed him with his own hands. If you stay in our Tianji Sect, no one dares to bully you again." Xiao Wan held Su Li's hand and comforted her gently.

Su Li nodded, looked up and saw the sword that Xiao Wan placed on the table casually. Su Li's eyes showed a deep envy: "It would be great if I could practice martial arts. If I had the martial arts skills as high as my senior sister and wife, even men would not be able to bully me. It's a pity that I am..." Su Li gritted her teeth and looked humiliated.

Xiao Wan heard her mother mention the body of the junior sister's furnace and cauldron. The furnace and cauldron are used for replenishment. In order to avoid the resistance of the furnace and cauldron, the furnace and cauldron conditioned by the secret medicine of Hehuan Sect are sensitive and weak. After practicing internal skills, they can gain strength. However, once they are frivolous by the man, their sensitive body will make them unable to help but want to surrender, and even take the initiative to cater to the other party's repair.

"Junior sister, don't be anxious. You really want to practice martial arts. I urge my mother to find you a Taoist partner with integrity as soon as possible. Then you can practice your internal skills and mental methods."

Su Li shook her head and looked at Xiao Wan and said, "Senior sister doesn't know. I, I have a resistance to men. Unless I meet a man who I really love, I would rather not practice martial arts than force myself to practice dual cultivation with men in order to learn martial arts. I am sorry to myself and to others. Alas, I should practice the first level of Tianji sword technique first. If I am stupid in qualifications and can't even learn the first level, it means I am destined not to practice martial arts. So what's the use of learning internal skills?"

After hearing this, Xiao Wan immediately encouraged: "Junior sister, don't be discouraged. My mother said that the talent of practicing martial arts is naturally important, but perseverance is also important. As long as you are not afraid of hardships and can persevere, you will definitely learn the sword skills of our sect."

Su Li nodded with anticipation.

——

At the end of March, it is the monthly teaching day for Xiao Gang, Ye Qinglan and Liao Yunting.

In the early morning, Xiao Wan first went to the inner skills and mental class of the sect leader Xiao Gang. After breakfast, Su Li went to the martial arts training ground with her.

The morning is Liao Yunting’s swordsmanship.

Liao Yunting’s way of teaching sword skills is very simple. He first teaches new sword moves according to the current level of each disciple or points out the shortcomings of learning sword moves, and helps the disciples improve. The five disciples guide in order. When he guides other disciples, the remaining four disciples can benefit a lot, so everyone cherishes Uncle Liao’s sword skills lessons.

Before Liao Yunting arrived, the eldest senior brother Song Wei, the second senior brother Lu Jichuan, the third senior brother Xue Yang, and the fifth senior brother Liu Chaofeng were all waiting in the martial arts training ground. All four were wearing the green disciple uniform of Tianji Sect, but Xue Yang was tall and handsome, and stood out among the four.

Seeing Su Li and Xiao Wan coming together, Song Wei, Lu Jichuan and Liu Chaofeng were all looking at Su Li unexpectedly. Only the third senior brother Xue Yang, who was trained by the sect leader Xiao Gang as his son-in-law, stared at Xiao Wan with a smile, as if he had no interest in the new junior sister.

Su Li discovered that most scumbags are masters of acting, and Xue Yang's motivation for Xiao Wan is impure, but because of this, Xue Yang always pretends to be so gentle and elegant, not like a normal suitor, and occasionally vents his temper.

From this perspective, Xue Yang's attitude towards Xiao Wan and He Zhenzhen was almost exactly the same. He wanted to use Xiao Wan as the leader of the Tianji Sect, so he was consistently good to Xiao Wan. He wanted to use He Zhenzhen to improve his internal strength, so he was consistently willing to He Zhenzhen to work with him.

Poor Xiao Wan and He Zhenzhen, the senior sisters, have all become Xue Yang's tool guys.

Although Su Li also wanted to hook up with Liao Yunting as her tool, she would not deceive, force Liao Yunting, and would not plot against Liao Yunting's life. In essence, it was still different.

"Why are the younger sister coming?" The second senior brother Lu Jichuan asked in a rough voice, looking like a big old man.

Su Li said in a soft voice: "I want to practice swordsmanship."

Lu Jichuan was shocked and said, "Aren't you even unable to hold the wooden sword?"

Su Li:...

It was still the eldest senior brother Song Weihui who spoke and coughed, "The younger junior sister is weak. If she can't hold it firmly once, it doesn't mean she can't hold it firmly every time. If you keep practicing, you will definitely make progress."

Xiao Wan also glared at the silly Lu Jichuan.

Only then did Lu Jichuan realize that he was saying the wrong thing, but he had no malice. Since the junior sister wanted to practice swords, Lu Jichuan added to the aisle: "Okay, if the junior sister doesn't understand anything, you can come to me. Uncle Liao's teachings are simply not human. If you learn from me, I promise not to let you suffer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Yunting appeared at the entrance of the martial arts training ground with a long sword on his back.

Lu Jichuan's pupils shrank and he hid quietly behind Song Wei.

Su Li looked at Xiao Wan, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Liao Yunting ignored Su Li's arrival and stood on the high platform in the center of the martial arts training ground. Liao Yunting directly named his senior brother Song Wei to the stage.

Song Wei's sword technique is at the fourth level of the Tianji Sword. His internal skills are solid. According to the sect leader Xiao Gang, as long as Song Wei continues to steadily and steadily, there is no problem in practicing the seventh level of the Tianji Sword at the age of 40. Whether he can break through the seventh level depends on luck. However, Tianji Sword Technique is the top martial arts that is named the first sword technique in the martial arts world. Even if Song Wei only learned the fourth level now, he can sweep away most of his peers when he goes out to walk around the world.

Song Wei seems inferior to Xue Yang, but he seeks stability every step, and his sword moves are very accurate.

Liao Yunting's suggestions to Song Wei were very concise, and Song Wei came down soon.

The second senior brother Lu Jichuan, like Xiao Wan, stayed at the third level, and his qualifications were not outstanding, but he was born with divine power. His same sword move was domineering and powerful, and he had the power to open up the world. Therefore, he was attracted by the sect leader Xiao Gang and accepted it as his disciple.

Xue Yang's swordsmanship has reached the fifth level, and his sword moves are very fast. Su Li can't see clearly at her current level. However, seeing Song Wei and others staring at the competition stage with admiration on their faces, Xue Yang is probably really talented.

Xiao Wan's sword is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the woman's figure is graceful. Xiao Wan on the martial arts platform is like flying to the world.

Liao Yunting's guidance to the four disciples above was quick and accurate.

It was the twelve-year-old fifth senior brother Liu Chaofeng. The sect that Liu Chaofeng had just entered last year was shallow in his practice and needed to be lifted. As Liao Yunting's big hand pressed his calves a few times, Liu Chaofeng's screams continued to spread, even "Uncle Master, spare my life" was shouted out, and finally, the senior brother Song Wei rushed to the martial arts stage to help him, sweating.

Su Li saw that sweat also appeared on her forehead.

Xiao Wan encouraged in her ear: "Junior sister, don't be afraid. Uncle Master knows your situation and will not be too demanding of you."

Su Li is not afraid, she is just panicked. She wants to learn martial arts and become a famous female hero. But now she is just a rookie, and her only experience with swordsmanship comes from the previous lives, but those swordsmanship can only be regarded as fancy moves compared to the swordsmanship of Tianji Sect.

Holding the peach wood sword that Ye Qinglan gave to He Zhenzhen, Su Li stepped onto the competition stage nervously, imitating Xiao Wan and others' ways, holding swords in both hands to salute Liao Yunting, dressed in black on the opposite side: "Disciple He Zhenzhen has met uncle."

Liao Yunting frowned.

After the five disciples in front of him came on stage, they would compete with Liao Yunting. Liao Yunting made some suggestions based on the shortcomings of the five people. However, Liao Yunting remembered that this little disciple with the furnace body only came to take a class once after entering the sect. After raising the sword for a while, his arms were sore, and he couldn't stand steadily, his eyes were filled with tears, as if he asked her to practice again, which was to abuse her.

Later, senior sister Ye Qinglan told him that He Zhenzhen would not come to class again, and Liao Yunting breathed a sigh of relief because he didn't want to teach a spoiled waste either.

"Why are you here again?" Liao Yunting asked without hesitation, his eyes very cold.

Su Li lowered her eyes and said, "I want to learn swords, so I would like to ask my uncle for advice."

Liao Yunting looked at her with a scrutiny and said with his hands behind his back: "But, stretch your hands forward and keep them on the ground, hold the sword for two quarters of a minute. If you can persist, I will teach you the sword technique."

Su Li remembers He Zhenzhen's embarrassment when she first learned swordsmanship, and also knows that Liao Yunting wants to test her perseverance.

Without saying a word, Su Li held the peach wood sword in her palms with the scabbard, and began a two-quarters of an hour of test.

It was almost noon, and it was early summer again, with the sun shining.
Chapter completed!