Tong Xiangyu said: "What's wrong with it?"

Ye Qianqiu said: "If I take a heavy move, don't you blame me?"

Tong Xiangyu said deflatedly: "Then what do you think you should do!"

Ye Qianqiu said: "A good man is determined by all directions. If he wants to go to the world, just let him make a breakthrough. You can control him for a while or not."

"How can a young eagle learn to soar without being beaten?"

After hearing this, Tong Xiangyu hurriedly said, "The truth is that, but... but... even Xiao Guo can't beat his three-legged cat skills. I'm afraid that someone will make him lose his arms and legs."

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "I can teach Shi Tou a light skill, but I can run if I can't beat it."

When Tong Xiangyu heard this, she had to say, "Well, consider it."

At this time, Tong Shitou appeared from the ladder behind the house and said, "Sister, you didn't sleep in the house with your brother-in-law in the middle of the night, why are you doing here?"

"Can you fall in love with someone else?"

"That won't work. If you are not right, my brother-in-law will be so sad that he will die of sadness."

As he said that, Tong Shitou had already walked up to the roof.

When Tong Xiangyu heard this, she stood up angrily and scolded Tong Shitou.

"What are you talking nonsense!"

"You big man, why are you as silly as that old woman? You don't sleep, why are you going to the rooftop for the middle of the night?"

Tong Shitou smiled and said, "Sister, I'm here to become a disciple."

Tong Xiangyu said in confusion: "Add to be a disciple? What kind of disciple do you want to be a disciple?"

Tong Shitou looked at Ye Qianqiu and said, "Dazui just told me that the scholar's swordsmanship is to learn from Manager Ye."

"Uh, I also want to learn a sword technique, so I'll come to be a disciple."

"Okay, okay, don't ask questions about your long term."

"You go back to the house to sleep quickly, my brother-in-law is still waiting for you."

As he said that, Tong Shitou pushed Tong Xiangyu and asked her to go down.

Seeing this, Tong Xiangyu looked helpless and had to say to Ye Qianqiu: "Ye Xian'er, agree, do you remember not to teach more."

Ye Qianqiu didn't look back and replied: "I understand."

When Tong Shitou saw Tong Xiangyu leaving, he sat down beside Ye Qianqiu and said with a puzzled look: "Shopkeeper Ye, what are you agreeing with?"

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "It's nothing, do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Tong Shitou nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you are a cultivator, the five masters of the underworld, and you will be the ones who killed Master Wudang Chongxu some time ago."

"Well, I want to learn the invincible swordsmanship from you."

Ye Qianqiu glanced at Tong Shitou and said, "There is no swordsmanship in the world, but I can pass on you a world-unique light skill. Do you learn it?"

When Tong Shitou heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately fell to Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Qianqiu grabbed his arm directly, making him unable to worship.

"There is no need to become a disciple."

"You and I don't have the fate of being a master and apprentice."

"The light skills I want to teach you are called "The Legend of the Swords Without Trace". Next, just listen to me and recite the mantra."

Tong Shitou felt that his body was completely imprisoned. Hearing Ye Qianqiu's words, he nodded quickly.

The formula of "Divine Action Without a Trace" is not complicated. It is a relatively high-quality light skill. You only need to use very little internal force to activate it to have a very fast speed.

Tong Shitou has average martial arts talent and superficial internal strength, so he is more suitable for this light skill. It took him half an hour to remember it all.

Tong Shitou wrote down the mantra and went happily.

Ye Qianqiu began practicing late at night again.

After Tong Shitou got the formula of "Divine Walking Without Trace", he ran to Xiliang River every day. It took him half a month before he practiced this "Divine Walking Without Trace" almost the same.

Seeing that he had almost finished practicing the magic move without a trace, Tong Shitou was very happy and came to Ye Qianqiu to thank him.

Ye Qianqiu said that he had a letter to send to his father, asking him to go back to Hanzhong and check his foot strength.

When Tong Shitou heard this, he immediately agreed and happily took the letter home.

Of course, the letter was not written by Ye Qianqiu, but by Tong Xiangyu to her father. The meaning of the letter was probably to let his father take Tong Shitou's attention after Tong Shitou returned home.

Tong Shitou was just tricked.

When Tong Shitou left, Tong Xiangyu felt a little sorry for Guo Furong because of the previous incident of squeezing Guo Furong, so she wrote off the money that Guo Furong owed her and returned it to Guo Furong for freedom.

So Guo Furong followed Tong Shitou and went home, without saying whether she would come back in the future.

Guo Furong left, and the inn's life returned to peace.

...

In a blink of an eye, more than a month passed.

A lot of things have happened in the past month, but it has nothing to do with Ye Qianqiu, and it will not bother him.

Ye Qianqiu drinks tea, boxing, practices exercises every day, and goes fishing with Li Xunhuan and Wu Shouyi every now and then.

Sometimes he would give advice to Mo Xiaobei and Lu Xiucai's martial arts.

However, since Guo Furong left, Lu Xiucai has become thinner and has lost all his energy in doing anything, and has become lazy in his practice.

Bai Zhantang learned the magical power of the blink of an eye and was already satisfied and did not want to learn more.

However, Li Dazui thought about what chivalrousness was for so long, but he still couldn't figure out why. All the answers asked by Lu Xiucai and Bai Zhantang were rejected by Ye Qianqiu.

As a result, Li Dazui's passion for martial arts was gradually disappearing. Gradually, he did not mention this matter anymore. He passed by his advanced martial arts again.

Ye Qianqiu had long expected that Li Dazui was not a persistent person, so there was no disappointment.

He was originally testing Li Dazui. If Li Dazui could last for three months, he would definitely pass on Li Dazui's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and also pass on his inner strength of a central and peaceful internal skill. As long as he persists, he will definitely become a top-notch master in the world within thirty years.

But this guy really has no perseverance and is really not a material for practicing martial arts.

...

That evening.

Everyone in the inn was having a meal.

Everyone had a good meal, and only Lu Xiucai stared at the bowls and chopsticks in a daze.

At this time, everyone had almost finished their meals, and Li Xunhuan and Wu Shouyi went out for a walk to eat.

Ye Qianqiu took his last sip of tea and was about to go to the backyard to inspect how Mo Xiaobei's Hengshan sword skills have been practicing recently.

Li Dazui stared at the chicken leg in Lu Xiucai's bowl and said, "Scholar, Xiucai, are you eating it?"

"The chicken legs are cold. If you don't eat them, I'll eat them for you."

Lu Xiucai sat there blankly and said, "You eat."

When Li Dazui heard this, he was delighted and reached out to get the chicken legs in Lu Xiucai's bowl.

At this time, Tong Xiangyu could only hear a roar at Li Dazui.

"Li Dazui, do you still have humanity? You see, the scholar is thin and looks like he is, and you still rob his chicken legs to eat."

Li Dazui heard this and whispered: "Then... it's not... he doesn't eat it himself. I'm thinking not to waste it, it will be broken if I leave it alone."

Tong Xiangyu said angrily: "He doesn't eat it now, so let it be left first, and then heat it up for him later, so that he can eat it as a midnight snack."

Li Dazui smiled flatteringly, preparing to put the chicken leg he had just got back, and said, "Okay."

At this moment, a beggar in ragged clothes, disheveled hair and dirty body suddenly walked into the door.

The beggar trotted in and took away the chicken legs in Li Dazui's hand, then squatted aside, stuffed the chicken legs into his mouth, and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Everyone was surprised to see a beggar suddenly running in and looked at the beggar.

It doesn't matter when you see it, but you're shocked.

Bai Zhantang got close to him, and he couldn't help but scream when he looked at the beggar's dirty face.

"Oh...Oh...Oh...Old Xing..."

When Tong Xiangyu heard this, she immediately stood up and walked to the beggar and took a closer look. She gradually looked surprised. The beggar was actually the headmaster Xing Yusen and Xing.

"Old Xing... Why did you look like this?"

Tong Xiangyu asked incredible look on his face.

At this time, Old Xing had finished gnawing the chicken legs. He took the chicken legs bones and looked at the inns blankly, and then cried out with a "wow".

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly asked Lao Xing to sit at the table.

Old Xing lay on the table and kept crying. After almost the crying was over, he said something.

"Is there any food? I'm hungry..."
To be continued...