Master Li, who originally thought he would be stabbed, did not avoid it, but was indeed stabbed in the middle. The wooden knife in Zhang Ziwen's hand was moving forward, but the tip of the wooden knife did not penetrate into Master Li's body. Instead, it started from the tip of the knife and shattered inch by inch. He wanted to crack the land that had been dry for a long time, and then the blade began to peel off pieces of wood chips, and the wood chips suddenly flew.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden knife that broke into pieces began to disintegrate and eventually turned into powder. Except for the hilt of the knife in Zhang Ziwen's hand, there was no trace left. Only the fine wood chips as thin as dust and the colorful Luoying would always sleep in the soil.

Zhang Ziwen, who was hidden in the air, turned around in the air and landed lightly on the ground. Because of shock, he forgot to use the invisibility technique. Like Li Shibo Shenshan Mountain, his body gradually appeared in the air. His half-squatting body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe that he had lost like this. [The latest updates in search are all here.]

Failed? It's over? No, a light flashed in Li Shibo's eyes. He held the wooden knife tightly with both hands, raised it high above his head, shouted wildly, and rushed towards Zhang Ziwen. Compared to before, his momentum was only stronger and stronger. Seeing that the two were getting closer, it was not the situation of fighting each other when they first started fighting.

Huang Cuiying clenched her fists tightly, trembling slightly, her big eyes full of incredible expressions, something called tears gradually moistened them, and her little mouth muttered: "Stand up... stand up..."

My heart, I don’t know why it suddenly hurts so much... The saddest time is not that I can’t protect you, but that I can’t hold your hand as I see you go away... Maybe Zhang Ziwen really heard the girl’s encouragement and stood up tremblingly, but that way, like a cherry blossom falling by the wind, which is vulnerable and can even blow away by a gust of wind, and can still count on him to block a knife?

Chen Shanshan shook his head and sighed in his heart. He had never expected that the two of them would have worked hard to achieve such an ending. If he had known this, it would have been better not to let Zhang Ziwen come. Because he knew that the pressure on Zhang Ziwen was huge, and it could even be said to be immeasurable. The arrogant Xuanwu always had only killed people, and no one killed him. How could Zhang Ziwen tolerate such failure?

Some disciples who applauded Zhang Ziwen also turned their heads with regret, unable to bear to see the final scene. For them, Master Li won was undoubtedly worth celebrating, but Zhang Ziwen lost, and it seemed that they were not so happy.

Did you really lose?

At this moment, Zhang Ziwen had no distracting thoughts in his heart. The negative emotions caused by the impending failure had completely lost his fighting spirit and no longer had the energy of the past. But strangely, he now had no feeling about the wooden knife that was about to be cut on him. It seemed that he was the only one left in this world, and there were cherry blossoms flying all over the sky.

Suddenly, two red chess pieces jumped into his mind. They were the two little pawns who relied on their own efforts to achieve the final victory. Zhang Ziwen immediately sweated coldly, and a mocking voice sounded in his heart: He had just said that he had understood so much, but now it seems that he was just talking. It was useless to get it to the point.

No.

Zhang Ziwen roared wildly in his heart, and an inexplicable anger erupted from the heart that had been aggrieved for a long time. His aura surged, like a sudden tide. The storm and storm made Zhang Ziwen look completely different. He was not like a loser who was hit and unable to recover. He was simply a roaring hero.

Master Li discovered that Zhang Ziwen had changed, and the disciples around him also discovered it, but before they could react, Master Li had time to change direction, the two had already come into contact. A cherry blossom rain dripped, and the two stopped there like time was still.

Master Li kept his sprinting posture unchanged, but the wooden knife in his hand had already been cut down. Zhang Ziwen slightly spread his legs and looked at Master Li sideways. His right hand, like a clamp, actually clamped the chopped wooden knife tightly, and stopped the sharp knife. What was even more surprising was that he only used two fingers, his thumb and index finger, but let the wooden knife steadily stand there, just like he was placed on the knife holder when he was not out of the scabbard, without moving at all.

Master Li was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhang Ziwen still had the ability to deal with it. He wanted to draw the knife, but he couldn't pull it out. When he was anxious, Zhang Ziwen made a move, and a playful smile came from the corner of his mouth. He pinched the blade's right wrist and suddenly twisted it hard. The wooden knife suddenly broke into two pieces. Zhang Ziwen's right hand still held half of the wooden knife in Master Li's hand, but his left hand waved in the air, caught the other half of the wooden knife, and then turned around lightly. With the help of the power of his shoulders, the wooden knife's arm and shoulders were three points and one line, and quickly stabbed Li's throat.

The fancy blow was so simple and unpretentious to everyone's eyes, but it was very practical. While marveling at Zhang Ziwen's realm of returning to nature, Shen Shanshan became worried because such a move was not a move back to nature, it was simply a killing move.

However, there is no need to worry about Shen Shanshan. Zhang Ziwen is no longer a young man who doesn't know how to control his fledgling cottage. He can already receive and receive freely. After so much experience, he naturally understands that if this knife is stabbed, Master Li's old life will be explained. It's okay for him to say that it would be bad if Shen Shanshan was implicated.

Thinking of this, the tip of the knife that had fallen into Master Li's skin stopped moving forward. Zhang Ziwen slowly withdrew his hand and pushed away the half-wooden knife of Master Li. Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and a high-hanging heart finally dropped. Master Li threw the broken knife to the ground, reached out to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead, and said dejectedly: "It's not okay if you don't warm up."

After the words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

All the disciples around him, including Huang Cuiying, turned their eyes away, pretending not to know him, and the calm and serious Shen Shanshan also blinked, as if he had seen his master for the first time. To everyone's expectations, Zhang Ziwen stood up respectfully and said respectfully: "Thank you for your teachings to the younger generation."

Master Li waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's nothing, don't be too polite. Go in. Come here a few people and clean the yard." Follow Master Li back to the room, Huang Cuiying, who was confused, shook Master Li's arm coquettishly and said in a sweet voice: "Master, you won't punish your brother again, right?"

Master Li was shaken back and forth, and said intermittently: "Okay... OK... He barely pass the test... Oh... girl, don't... don't shake it... my old bones are almost... you're about to get rid of it."

Huang Cuiying smiled and immediately brought a cup of tea when she heard this, "I knew that Master is the best for us, how could he bear to punish my brother? Come on, please drink water, I'll beat your back."

Master Li shook his head helplessly, pointed at Zhang Ziwen, and said with a smile: "Girl, I'm looking at his face this time. If there is another time, I will definitely not let you go." Of course, the last sentence was for Chen Shanshan to listen to.

Chen Shanshan nodded in a hurry, "Disciples must remember." Master Li nodded and looked at Zhang Ziwen with a smile. Zhang Ziwen smiled and bowed slightly. Chen Shanshan looked around Master and Zhang Ziwen with curious eyes, and after a while, he said, "Master, you guys are..."

Huang Cuiying rubbed her master's shoulders and also pointed her head in front of her, wonderingly: "Yes, Master, why do you look like..." The girl glanced at Zhang Ziwen, "It seems like she knows him?"

Mr. Li suddenly laughed and said loudly: "Your friend is my old friend's disciple."

Chen Shanshan opened his mouth wide in surprise, and turned his incredible eyes to Zhang Ziwen. He never knew that his master and Zhang Ziwen's teacher were still close friends. Master Li took a sip of tea leisurely, glanced at Zhang Ziwen with a smile, and said, "How did you see this?"

Zhang Ziwen smiled and said, "I don't know these... I just saw from what you didn't do your best. Well, I don't know your friend is..."

Master Li put down the teacup and his face turned a little depressed from joy. "Your master, that cunning old guy." Zhang Ziwen raised his eyebrows and realized that at Master Li's age, he could only make friends with the head master.

Master Li said again: "I have been together for decades and I want to take some time to see him very early, but it's a pity..."

Huang Cuiying immediately showed her curiosity of the baby and said, "What a pity, Master?" Chen Shanshan glared, and the little girl hid behind Master Li with an unhappy look on her face. She beat his back one after another, but her two small and exquisite ears stood up like rabbits, capturing any information about Master Zhang Ziwen's sect.

Master Li looked at Zhang Ziwen as if he was looking at his grandson, "Thank you for the hard work over the years, child." Zhang Ziwen lowered his head sadly, and the atmosphere in the room was a little dull for a moment, so depressing that it made people breathless.

Master Li said to Chen Shanshan: "After making such a big mistake, should we find a way to make up for it?"

Chen Shanshan stood up and bowed, and said humbly: "Yes, Master, let's do it now." Zhang Ziwen looked at Chen Shanshan's departure back with a little worried look.

Master Li advised: "Don't worry too much. His abilities are not as weak as you imagined. Besides, you can't stay with him for the rest of your life, right? Sooner or later, you'd better adapt earlier and learn how to deal with emergencies to avoid other disasters. Alas, even if you deal with those old guys, you must be careful at all times. Those guys are struggling in that kind of occasion all day long, more energetic than foxes, but not as bad as me, you're just like whatever you say. I'm afraid this child will suffer. But it's good to let him change his life."

Zhang Ziwen was speechless. He didn't know what Master Li was treating Chenshan Mountain, but in general, he seemed to be a strict master. After all, Chenshan Mountain is here, and hasn't Chenshan lived well for so many years? Since Chenshan Mountain believes in his master, what can I believe? I just hope he can adapt to this kind of intrigue life sooner.

Huang Cuiying bit her lower lip tightly. Although she wanted to keep her brother, her master's order was hard to violate, and Chen Shanshan also went to realize her parents' will. There was no reason for her to do so. She seemed to feel the little girl's resentment, but what can Mr. Li do as a master?

But it's strange. Master Li, who doesn't care much about this kind of affair with his children, even came up with a way in desperation. Master Li looked at Zhang Ziwen with a smile and said, "How is it? Is the environment here okay?"

Zhang Ziwen looked up in confusion, unable to figure out what Mr. Li was selling in the gourd, and did not think much about it, and responded: "Uh... very good. The environment is elegant, refreshing and pleasant, much quieter than in big cities. It is really a good place to cultivate one's own character."

Master Li immediately smiled and said, "Okay, you can stay here for a few more days. I haven't been to Wudang for a long time, and with my physical condition, I'm afraid I can't go there for a while. Let me tell me more about the current situation there, ah?"

Zhang Ziwen was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment, "This..."

Master Li immediately pulled down his face and said unhappily: "Well? Why, do you hate being with me, the old man?" Zhang Ziwen could not say yes, so he had to agree. However, when he saw Master Li's face from Yin to Qing, he always felt like he was being fooled. It was not as good as Master Li's kindness. Zhang Ziwen, who wanted to go back to the headquarters to meet the beautiful hacker An Baobao, had no choice but to stay.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed. During the three days of staying in the martial arts hall, Zhang Ziwen, under the guidance of Master Li, visited many famous places and historical sites with his disciples. As long as it was suitable for tourism during this season, he had all been to visit. Although he had always had a knot in his heart, the beautiful scenery made this warrior who was used to blood and fire calm down and really enjoyed it.

Under the influence of Master Li, all his disciples admired the strong, so they were impressed by Zhang Ziwen, a mysterious young man who could compete with his master. When they met, they respectfully called him a teacher, which made Zhang Ziwen laugh and cry. Although the name was to call him older, the benefits obtained from this were self-evident. Not to mention that they were like the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in the past, they were not necessary for him to take care of many trivial matters.

But these disciples didn't know that Zhang Ziwen and Master Li did not use their ability to fight. Both of them were innate, but they only used martial arts and did not use any real energy and energy, but could do so. Zhang Ziwen could see that Master Li had reached his twilight years and was soon to be alive. Perhaps this was the key to Master Li's trip.

There are not many innate powerhouses in the Heavenly Dynasty, but there are very few who can help the official.

What Chen Shanshan is most concerned about now is the matter between Zhang Ziwen and his own sister Huang Cuiying. After secretly obtaining the consent of his master, this guy was determined to "bet" Huang Cuiying to Zhang Ziwen. However, the news from Master Li showed that the relationship between the two did not make any deep progress, which made Chen Shanshan very troubled. For this reason, Chen Shanshan also came back specially. Of course, the reason could not be to see Zhang Ziwen "git" Huang Cuiying, but to come back to see how Zhang Ziwen lived.

The unscrupulous master and apprentice were hiding in the room to conspire. From time to time, one or two treacherous laughter came, which made Zhang Ziwen, who was inexplicably outside the room, trembling a few times. A bad feeling arose. Zhang Ziwen and Huang Cuiying passing by looked at each other, but they didn't know that they had been plotted against.

During his stay in Dijing, Zhang Ziwen visited many attractions and ate many food and drinks. He became accustomed to the customs and cultures of Dijing, such as drinking tea, and... bathing.

While humming a little song, Zhang Ziwen went straight to the bathhouse with his clothes and towels in his hands. He had just come out of Master Li's room and decided to enjoy it at the unanimous request of the old man and Shen Shanshan.

Chen Shanshan was back today, but he ran to his master's room without saying a few words to Zhang Ziwen. No one allowed to enter the room. He muttered for a long time, and then asked Zhang Ziwen to enjoy the bath. Zhang Ziwen asked Chen Shanshan to come together, but he pushed it away on the grounds that he was busy with work and was about to leave.

Zhang Ziwen went to get the clothes he had changed with a strange face. He felt a bad feeling in his heart, as if he had been plotted against him, but out of trust in their master and apprentice, he went there.

There was a long corridor outside the bathhouse. When Zhang Ziwen passed by, the disciples nearby looked at each other, as if they had seen aliens, and they were all stunned. When they wanted to call Zhang Ziwen, Zhang Ziwen had already opened the door and went in.

Because it was a public bathroom, the place was very big, but it was misty inside and there was nothing to see. Zhang Ziwen used his speed advantage and took off all his clothes in just a few strokes, jumped down with a thud, and the water splashed up. The bathhouse was big enough, and Zhang Ziwen wanted to swim, but a charming female voice made him stiff in an instant and sank to the bottom of the water.

"Zhizhi, don't be so naughty. You have got the water out. Did I ask you to bring me the mask?" The voice was extremely delicate, like the singing of the nightingale. But the owner of the sound was not Huang Cuiying. Who was it?

The mist gradually dissipated, and a charming body floated in the bathhouse. The skin like cream and soft black hair were draped behind it. The crystal water droplets seemed to be fascinated by the white and smooth skin, gathering into streams bit by bit, reluctantly sliding into the pool water along the moving graceful curve. In the faint mist, a pair of infatuated beautiful eyes were slightly coquettish, and the waves were flowing, which was three more moving than the warm pool water.

The rosy face is shy and the water surface is full of chest outlines the proud chest. With a slight movement, it will stir up a wave. The trembling water patterns are like a pair of lovers' big hands, constantly stroking the smooth and lubricating tender skin, making a picture of lotus water.

Two minutes passed, Huang Cuiying's eyes changed from coquettishness to confusion, and her little hand stretched down to grab the person under the water, but as soon as she touched the muscle skin that was slightly different from usual, the pool water in front of her suddenly separated from it to both sides, and a tall figure emerged.

A man, Huang Cuiying, looked at her burly body that was almost close to her, and in an instant, she seemed to be struck by lightning, her mind was blank and she could hardly think.

Zhang Ziwen stood in front of the girl, wiped her face, and the water splashes she had just stood up to shower the girl. After her eyes saw Huang Cuiying clearly through the mist, her dull expression was no less than that of the girl.

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