The Nine Cauldrons

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Chapter 10 Dispatch

Even if I stayed in Guiyuanzong, I would not help to build the fire gilded iron armor, so the next morning, Teng Qingshan took his own horse back to Nanxing County.

Nanxing County, Lifu training martial arts field.

"Roar ~ roar ~~" ​​The six-legged knife chirped happily to Teng Qingshan. Teng Qingshan had been out for eight or nine days this time. During these eight or nine days, it had never had the opportunity to watch "Golden Fist" .

"Daozhu, now diligent, when in Duanmu Continent, you guys are too lazy to sleep every day, but now they are very diligent." Teng Qingshan touched the six-legged sword with a smile, and the cold and terrible exposed on the ground There are sharp spikes on the blade legs.

"Qingshan, the six-legged sword-blade is jealous of Xiaoqing, and of course has to be diligent." Li Jun smiled.

"I have been away for a few days, is my family okay?" Teng Qingshan asked.

"It's okay, everything is fine." Li Jun nodded, and now this peaceful and blessed life has given Li Jun a touch of grace.

Teng Qingshan turned to look at the two apprentices in front of him.

"Master," Teng Beast and Yang Dong respectfully said.

"A Dong." Teng Qingshan looked at Yang Dong. "Before I leave, pass on your set of" Qinglian Forty-Nine Swords ". You will show it to me."

"Yes, Master."

Yang Dong is holding a bamboo pole. This bamboo pole is not an ordinary bamboo pole. Instead, it is made of high-grade steel to create a "sword cover" that looks like a bamboo pole to confuse people.

"call!"

As soon as he pulled the sword, Yang Dong's whole person walked the curve strangely, just like a gust of wind. The sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake vomiting the core. Yang Dong's body is slightly fat, and under light exercise, it looks like a fat gourd is swaying.

"Huh?" Teng Qingshan raised his eyebrows, "Yang Dong is indeed savvy about swordsmanship, and yes, this Qinglian swordsmanship is dominated by fantasy and fastness, and Yang Dong is taking the tricky and fast way."

"Only on the 8th and 9th, swordsmanship was achieved, which is very close to his father, Wang Wang."

Teng Qingshan was very disappointed to see Yang Dong practicing.

But watching Yang Dong practice sword, but beyond Teng Qingshan's expectations, made Teng Qingshan very surprised.

In fact, it is not surprising that Yang Dong ’s swordsmanship is so high ... Before he met Teng Qingshan, Yang Dong ’s own set of “sword swordsmanship” was created by himself, and he worked hard thousands of times every day. On the basis of Yang Dong ’s Very solid. The practice of this set now comes from the Qinglian sword song passed by the strongest man "Li Taibai", and this set of swordsmanship adapted by Teng Qingshan according to Yang Dong's temperament does indeed fit Yang Dong's temper.

"Forty-nine Swords of Qinglian" is profound and profound. Yang Dong has learned about it almost every time he practises. He has accumulated for several years as a teenager, and now he is constantly improving.

"call."

After finishing this set of swordsmanship, Yang Dong turned to look at Teng Qingshan, and his eyes glanced at the color of expectation and contentment.

He asked himself ... Now, no one in his peers surpasses him. Even Li Jun praised the skill of the sword.

"This kid, Aston, has exactly the same perception and perseverance as I saw it at first. But-after all, he is not very old, I am afraid he will have pride." Teng Qingshan is very clear, what is the genius most afraid of? Just be proud! If you are too proud, your future achievements will be very limited.

"Well, it seems that you haven't been lazy for eight or nine days." Teng Qingshan smiled lightly, "However, your sword skills are still too far away. When I was as big as you ... the realm of marksmanship has already surpassed your current level. At the beginning, my shooting skills were created by myself. "

Yang Dong was stunned.

"Your set of swordsmanship is placed in the eight denominations of Kyushu, and even the core disciples are not qualified to learn." Teng Qingshan said indifferently, "You now only have the fur of this set of swordsmanship ... but don't blame you, After all, you have only studied for eight or nine days, and it's a pass if you get the fur. "

Yang Dong felt quite disgusted in his heart, a little bit angry, fur? Is his own strength the fur?

He was in the den of robbers, and he knew how strong he was to ordinary people.

"Master ..." Yang Dong couldn't help but say.

"Continue to practice." Teng Qingshan said indifferently, "Your sword skills are only slightly covered now. If you can make the sword skills a little better, I will let you go out to practice."

fur?

Although indignant, Yang Dong thought of his master's strength as if pouring a cold water into a bucket of cold water. When he was in Duanmu mainland, he did not know the age of Teng Qingshan, but on the way back, he already knew the age of Teng Qingshan ... On the ground of Kyushu, Yang Dong went to the restaurant and other places when he went shopping, and often heard people talking about Teng The name 'Qingshan'.

"Twenty-one-year-old virtual realm! Twenty-one-year-old God of War!"

"Moreover, create a pulse of Neijiaquan."

"Compared with the master, I am really far away." Yang Dong suddenly awakened. "Yes, what is the comparison with the ordinary horse thief robber? Compared, it is compared with the real first-class characters. I have the master to teach, and The master created it by himself. I am still complacent about this achievement? "

"Moreover, it's the elder brother. According to the master's words, none of the innate virtual pill strong men are opponents of the elder brother! The elder brother is not less than twenty, just a few years older than me."

"I can't even compare with my brother, let alone compare with the master."

In this ratio, feeling the gap, Yang Dong no longer has a sense of pride.

And Yang Dong is not a discouraged person: "I can't compare to the master, but at least I can't be worse than the master!"

"Master," Yang Dong said solemnly, "the disciples must practice swordsmanship seriously."

"Well." Teng Qingshan nodded with a smile.

...

It has been half a month since the blink of an eye.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Teng Qingshan stood on the side of the martial arts field, watching Yang Dong ’s chubby figure sometimes slow as a turtle, sometimes as fast as a cunning rabbit, and the speed is very strange and very strange. The timing and direction of swordsmanship are strange, like antelopes. Horn, there is no regularity.

"Huh." Teng Qingshan smiled a little, "A Dong is that kind of insidious and weird style that likes to attack people, and it is different from Li Taibai's dashing and casual style ..."

Qinglian sword song is one of the four great deities.

It should have been elegant and psychedelic. However, different people have different styles. As soon as Teng Qingshan simplified and adapted "Qinglian Forty-Nine Swords", he tended to be cold and swift. In Yang Dong's hands, the taste of this set of swordsmanship was even further. If it is a mediocre teacher, I am afraid it will scold the disciples.

Teng Qingshan was very satisfied.

"A Dong, A Beast." Teng Qingshan shouted.

Yang Dong and Teng Beast stopped and rushed over.

"Master." The two looked at Teng Qingshan respectfully, one day as a teacher and a father for life! The graciousness of the master is equivalent to passing on their ability to stand on the earth, whether it is Duanmu Mainland, Kyushu, or even Teng Qingshan ’s previous family tradition, and the disciples all respect the master as a father.

"A Dong, your sword skills have improved a lot." Teng Qingshan said with a smile, "but your style is strange, it is a sword of murder."

"Since the killing swordsmanship must be gradually improved in the killing, there will be greater progress. Otherwise, talking on the paper, it will be empty after all." Teng Qingshan said, Yang Dong's eyes lit up, and he already guessed the meaning of Teng Qingshan— —Teng Qingshan is going to let him go out to practice.

Teng Qingshan glanced at Yang Dong and sighed, "My second disciple is too clever, and he is worried that he will be wisely mistaken in the future."

"A beast, A Dong."

Teng Qingshan took a map from his arms and threw it to Teng Beast, instructing, "This is a map of Yangzhou."

These days, Teng Beast and Yang Dong both usually learn Kyushu's handwriting, because the texts of Kyushu and Duanmu were the same in the Yu Emperor's era, and the pronunciation was almost the same, so it was not difficult to learn. Now Teng Beast and Yang Dong know a lot of words.

"My first mountain in Yangzhou is the Tai'a Mountain Range, which traverses the three counties and stretches for six hundred miles. Many businesses and other businesses have to pass through the Tai'a Mountain Range ... This makes the Tai'a Mountain Range have a large number of bandits and bandits." Teng Castle Peak solemnly said, "There are eight large gangster gangs, and there are countless ordinary ones. There are hundreds of thousands of gangster robbers in the Tai'an Mountains, usually roaring the forest, and sometimes plundering past merchants."

Teng Qingshan's words made Teng Beast and Yang Dong's eyes bright.

Hundreds of thousands of robbers?

It is simply impossible in Duanmu mainland. Duanmu continent fights for hegemony. The robbers are very weak. Hundreds of robbers are considered big gangs.

"I want you two to go to the Tai'a Mountain Range." Teng Qingshan ordered, "Within a year, at least get me a gang of two thousand people."

"Haha, Master, you can rest assured, you let the master go with me? There are innate strong men, plus me ... let alone two thousand people, even if you get a gang of 20,000 people, I am sure." Yang Dong A complacent smile, "The robbers and gangsters, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, it's very simple."

Teng Qingshan shook his head helplessly ...

My two disciples have been in the bandit den since childhood, and they are the best at doing this business.

"remember."

Teng Qingshan solemnly said, "In the gang, non-intrepid and tough people will not accept! Secondly, don't fall into the mountains to bully the old and weak women and children, otherwise, I will ignore it."

"Let's do it, be the most powerful thief in the Tai'a Mountains, and the most powerful man. Bully the old and weak women and children? I don't accept that kind of counseling." Yang Dong said with a frown, he was in control of a large group Style.

"This is thirty-two thousand gold, enough for you to get started." Teng Qingshan took out a stack of gold tickets. "You will leave this afternoon."

"Yes, Master."

Yang Dong and Teng Beast both responded.

Yang Dong's eyes shine, and there are flashes of fierce light in the eyes of Teng Beast. He grew up in a beast group, and the brutality of robbers and gangsters is the most suitable for Teng Beast.

"A fierce beast, a robber since childhood, these are my two disciples in Teng Qingshan." Teng Qingshan smiled bitterly.

Teng Qingshan dispatched Yang Dong and Teng Beast to leave Nanxing County and headed to the Tai'a Mountain Range on the evening of the third day.

Teng Qingshan was sitting on his knees in the martial arts field, and Teng Qingshan was alone in the spacious martial arts field. For a time, Teng Qingshan and the martial arts field seemed to become one.

suddenly--

"Someone sneaked into me?" Teng Qingshan opened his eyes.

Whoosh!

A figure drifted to the martial arts field suddenly, and Teng Qingshan was suddenly discovered, slightly surprised.

"Please do not enter." Teng Qingshan smiled lightly.

"Humph." The black dress figure rushed out, and as fast as lightning rushed to the front of Teng Qingshan, a sharp sword light suddenly lit up, splitting silently towards Teng Qingshan's head.

Teng Qingshan was still sitting cross-legged on the ground calmly, and his right palm seemed to be shot with a large seal, and then came first, hitting directly on the knife light.

"Peng!"

The knife light burst like a moon in the water, and the black figure involuntarily retreated several steps, and then hit a tree, with a puff, the big tree with thick thighs shuddered suddenly, and then collapsed under.

"Who are you?" Teng Qingshan glanced coldly, "Apply for the name, otherwise, die!"

The man in black looked at Teng Qingshan in shock, and then even opened the black scarf on his face, revealing a cold face like a rock carving, and there were blood stains on the corner of his mouth. 'Tu Yuanwei' commanded 'Cao Yan' and had seen Huhe Lord! "