"It's okay, everyone will go out in the same room," Xi Menyu said.

"Awkward, Brother Yu, although we have the same swordsmanship, it is absolutely necessary to learn from each other, but we are all competitors at the same time. One more person learns to correct the eighth layer of the swordsmanship, so there is one more competitor, so we still find a A secluded place, I treat you as your own brother, so I'm so intimate to tell you these words, you don't want to hang out." Huoya attached to Ximenyu and said softly.

"Okay, then please ask Brother Huya to lead the way."

So Ximenyu and Huoya came to the secluded place of Xianguan. Ximenyu showed the swordsmanship exercise just learned from Master to Huya. It took more than ten drills before Huya could barely remember the moves.

"Haha, I have finally learned the eighth floor of Master's Zhengqing swordsmanship, Brother Yu, thanks to you." Huoya was excited, thinking of not having to be expelled from Master by Master, I felt very happy.

"That's good, then let's play around, anyway, there is still a month before Master comes to investigate," Xi Menyu invited.

"Um... this, I still want to practice the sword skills more skillfully, so..." Huoya is embarrassed.

"Okay, that's okay. Practice yourself. I'll go first. Oh, yes. If Master comes, you know, hehe."

"Well, you can rest assured. If Master comes, I will say you have found a clean place to practice your sword, and I don't know where you are." Huoya said with a brother's tone.

"Thank you." Ximenyu just went down the mountain to play with confidence. He felt that the Zhengqing swordsmanship was too simple. There was no need to practice hard every day. Such a boring day was unbearable, so he went down the mountain to go to the waves.

After Ximenyu left, Huya’s smile slowly narrowed down, "Huh, I don’t believe it, the gap between me and you will be so big, you can practice the sword so fast and so well every day, I must To exceed you." Huiya seems to have made a lot of determination. This month, he will work hard to practice his sword, so that Master can see his growth and progress, and his determination and perseverance.

A month passed quickly, and the owner of the Zhengqing Museum stood majestic in front.

"I don't care what method you use. If you haven't learned the eighth floor of the Zhengqing swordsmanship in a month, either the talent is not enough, or the effort is not enough, but whatever the reason, I kicked you out of the Zhengqing Xianguan Reason."

"Okay, who knows how to do it, let me show you first."

"Master, I'm coming." Huoya hurriedly raised her hand to signal.

"Well." The main director of Zhengqing nodded.

So Fire Cliff drilled the eighth floor of Zhengqing swordsmanship, and then looked forward to Master's evaluation with expectation.

"Well, the next one." Zheng Qing Pavilion only said coldly, not at all about the performance of Huoya.

Huoya had to retreat in a pretentious manner. Her heart was extremely tense. I didn't know what Master meant. I was tormenting in this kind of wandering that I didn't know to stay.

"Master, I." Zeng Yi also signaled, and then drilled the sword skill skillfully.

"Well, the next one." The owner also said no.

...

"Please ask Master to enlighten me." Soon Xie Kun also ended the drill, the whole process was completed in one go, and the swordsmanship was elegant and natural.

"Well, who else?" The owner's tone seemed to relax a lot, maybe because Xie Kun's performance satisfied him, or because everyone except Ximen Yu had seen many performances after the drill. A good disciple, drilled the eighth floor of Zhengqing swordsmanship.

"Me, Master." Ximen Yu sees Master's complexion calming down a lot, and he quickly asks for instructions.

"Uh." The owner just hummed and then kept silent.

Xi Menyu didn't dare to say much, and he quickly drilled the sword technique, which seemed quite satisfactory.

"Well, it's okay, let's go. I didn't expect you to have twenty-four players who fully practiced the eighth floor of the Zhengqing swordsmanship this time. Of course, strictly speaking, there should be less than ten, but because I didn't say clearly in advance In addition to having its shape, it must be understood, so as long as the complete exercise is completed this time, it has been counted, so there are Fire Cliff, Zeng Yi, Xie Kun, Shan Li... Ximenyu, If you don’t remember the name, leave by yourself.” The owner said in an unquestionable tone.

In this way, the original forty-five disciples now only have twenty-four disciples. The owner saw the disciples in front of him reduced by half, and his hearts were mixed.

"You are all winners after two rounds of selection, and your talents are relatively more outstanding. So in the past, competition will only become more and more fierce. Everyone is ready for thought. Below I will demonstrate the ninth level of the Zhengqing swordsmanship three times. It’s still only a month, so I’ll see it clearly.” The host once again showed you the ninth floor of the Zhengqing swordsmanship. Of course, the talent is almost only concerned about its moves, and the stronger the talent can be the first pass. Write down the moves, you can fully grasp the deep meaning in the second and third pass. As for the depth of comprehension, each person is different.

"Okay, you go on." The host said that he left again, leaving many disciples with blank faces, including Fire Cliff.

"Ximenyu, how is it?" Huoya asked Ximenyu aside and whispered.

"It's okay." Ximen Yu smiled, looking at the style of Fire Cliff, Bacheng didn't learn it again, but as an old friend, Ximen Yu would not stand idly by.

"Oh, that's good." Huoya seemed to relax.

In this way, Ximenyu was called by Huya to practice sword in a remote area. This time it took a full seven or eight days for Huiya to practice the ninth floor.

"Brother Yu, I'm so sorry, I have delayed you for so long, but in the process, you should also benefit a lot." Huoya smiled.

"Well, that's natural, so this is called mutual aid. But this time the Master's assessment may be stricter, so we must not only learn the moves, but also understand the sword." Xi Menyu reminded.

"Yeah, don't know how Brother Yu understands?"

"I saw unrestrainedness in Master's swordsmanship, it seemed like a feeling of freedom, Brother Fire Cliff, how about you?" Ximen Yu laughed, this kind of sword intention was not what he wanted.

"Oh, I haven't even mastered the sword style yet, and I have no feeling for the sword intention." Huoya sighed.

"It's okay, take your time, after all, there are still twenty days to go. You can just experience it from swordsmanship, come on, brother, I won't disturb you."

"Well, okay," Huoya responded, looking at Ximenyu's back, thinking secretly: "Ximenyu, why can you be so free, but I have to spend several times more time than you, I'm not reconciled , Not reconciled." Huiya is more and more unwilling, "Yes, it is unwilling, my sword intention is unwilling." The next second, Huiya turns sad and happy, and finds the sword intention for himself. I just realized it well.