Chapter 11: Do you know that your father is like a father

　　 Even if he did not hesitate to lie, he wanted to fight for the right to live alone. Naturally, he wanted to practice martial arts in the "Nine Yin Scriptures". After a month of hard work, Su Yi is no longer the first brother who knew nothing about martial arts.
With Su Yi’s current strength, even among the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, he has surpassed most of them. Compared with core disciples such as Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing, it may be slightly different, but it is not compared with others. Inferior.
Up to now, Su Yi’s patience has already come to an end. Although there is no inner kung fu in the second volume of "Nine Yin Scriptures", martial arts are all-encompassing, including whip, sword, palm, boxing, and light work, except Spiral Nine Shadows Light Gong Su Yi had already begun to practice, but he didn't dare to touch the others... The feeling of being inaccessible while guarding the treasure mountain was really uncomfortable.
Now that he was finally able to go out at will, Su Yi was naturally inexplicably excited. He took Yin Zhiping, the only brother he was familiar with, and ran to the Quanzhen Teaching Kitchen to pick up a month’s worth of ingredients, and took his usual change of clothes, excited. Rushed down the mountain.
Both of them are martial arts people who have achieved good internal skills. However, a simple wooden house has been built in a day's work. Of course, thanks to Yin Zhiping's help, or Su Yi alone, I am afraid that I will not be busy until the next day. Dawn goes.
In order to express his gratitude, Su Yi personally bought a pheasant roast to entertain him. He did not lack money and bought a lot of spices to supplement. The roasted pheasant is naturally fragrant and delicious. Yin Zhiping took a half roast. The chicken's mouth was full of oil, and he looked at Su Yi who was sitting opposite and chewing, he suddenly felt as if living at the foot of the mountain was indeed far more happier than on the mountain. At least this fragrant game is absolutely unattainable on the mountain.
　　 However, Yin Zhiping is a good boy. If he were to live down the mountain to make specializations, he would definitely not be able to do it, that is, to think about it occasionally.
　　 After eating the roast chicken, he touched his bulging stomach, and told Su Yi that he would often bring some game up to reward himself, and Yin Zhiping returned to the mountain with contentment.
　　 This is the time when the bright moon rises. The life of a drunken and gold fan in his previous life has long allowed Su Yi to develop a biological clock that cannot be rested in the early morning. Even now in the ancient times where spiritual life is extremely scarce, he has not changed this habit.
　　 There are no computers and internet, no QQ and games, but there are more martial arts. After a short break, Su Yi drew out the standard long sword equipped with the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples and began to practice the sword late at night.
In the misty moonlight, a young man in a robes of Tsing Yi was practicing his sword leisurely by the lake. He saw this young man with a graceful figure, freely wielding his sword, sometimes like a dragon coming out of a cave, sometimes like a Yasha exploring the sea, unspeakably freehand Naturally...to the end of the training, it is the shadows, swords and lights that merge into one, and it is difficult to distinguish each other... If anyone sees them, they will definitely lament that although this young man is young, he has obtained the essence of his sword with one hand. , Quite like everyone.
After practicing a set of true swordsmanship, Su Yi was already sweating on his forehead. He came to the lake with a long sword in his hand, washed his face with a handful of lake water, and took a few sips by the way. The unpolluted lake water was clean. It is clear, very refreshing to drink, with a hint of sweetness, which is not much better than the water quality of later generations.
　　 While feeling emotional, Su Yi suddenly found that the reflection on the lake seemed strange. Why was there a dark shadow in the patch of branches behind him that looked like a human figure...
"who!?"
　　 Su Yi shouted, and threw the long sword backhand in his hand, stab the shadow behind him straight.
After the long sword was thrown, Su Yi looked back, and there was someone standing on the treetop in a casual posture behind him. As the branches swayed gently, he himself swayed gently up and down with this light effort. It made Su Yi's heart cold for a while. He now has a small accomplishment in Helix Nine Shadows, but even so, he can't be as casual as he is... It seems that the martial arts of this man may be far behind him. on.
　　 Sure enough, facing the sword that Su Yi threw with all his strength, the visitor just waved his sleeves and shot the long sword back.
　　 Su Yi took the long sword that flew backwards, picked up the tip of the sword, and used Pinghu Duanyue in a true sword technique, and attacked the opponent.
　　 It coincided with the shift of the bright moon at this time, and the moonlight shone on the incoming person, revealing the pale blue Taoist robe and the face with a long beard. The incoming person turned out to be Qiu Chuji.
　　 Su Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and with his wrist force, the sword stroke he had already used turned a corner and retracted into the scabbard roundly.
　　 Qiu Chuji nodded secretly, and was able to withdraw the sword beckoning hand he used with all his strength. This freedom was already the best among the three generations of disciples.
　　 It’s just that although Qiu Chuji is very satisfied, he still has no expression on his face. He indifferently said, "Do you know how big a mistake you made?"
　　 Su Yi was about to complain that he was frightening. It was expected that the other party would start off first. Hearing what Qiu Chuji said, he thought for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Should I not throw the sword?"
"Yes, just now I have shown a light skill far better than you. If I am an enemy, you have no hope of escape, and if you have a sword in your hand, you may be able to fight against the trapped beast, but you threw the sword as a hidden weapon. If I hit the sword far away, what would you do? Do you, who are all on the sword, fight with me?"
　　 Su Yi nodded again and again. Qiu Chuji's words were correct. He said sincerely, "Thank you, Master, for your teachings. My disciple knew it was wrong."
Seeing Su Yi's confession and good attitude, Qiu Chuji nodded in satisfaction, and slapped a stick to praise a sweet jujube: "But your diligence is indeed worthy of praise. Let me see if you are used to it alone. I never thought you were still practicing. Sword, and Quanzhen Swordsmanship has been cultivated to such a level, but only a month of effort, your talent, I am afraid that it is still higher than my imagination!... Bringing you Quanzhen Sect is indeed a correct decision. ."
　　 After finishing speaking, Qiu Chuji looked up at the moon, and sighed: "In a blink of an eye, it has been sixteen years...You are also sixteen years old, how fast time flies!"
Su Yi smirked, but in my heart he secretly said that my buddy was 16 years ago ten years ago. I am an old cucumber with green paint for pure tenderness. Although our true age is not as old as you, it is not a problem to call you a brother. Yes, but I couldn't hold back the power of the Lord God, and directly made us ten years younger. You can't envy this.
　　 Qiu Chuji naturally didn't know Su Yi's psychological activities. He said: "Before I came here as a teacher, I thought about it for a long time, and I decided to tell you something."
　　 "Oh? What's the matter?"
　　 Qiu Chuji asked: "Do you know your life experience?"
　　 Yang Kang’s life experience? Su Yi immediately understood what was going on...
After thinking about it, I felt that as Yang Kang, I shouldn’t have known about this, but after another thought, Old Tao Qiu seemed to be telling himself Yang Kang’s life experience. If I pretend to be ignorant now, I must pretend to be when I hear it later. I was surprised, if I didn't pretend to be realistic enough, I'm afraid I'll be exposed...It's really straightforward to admit it.
　　 After thinking about it, Su Yi said directly: "But who is the real father of the disciple?"
Qiu Chuji was taken aback and surprised: "How did you hear about it? I wanted to tell you about it at the beginning, but your mother was afraid that you were young and did not have a city mansion. If you exposed the flaws, Wan Yan Honglie was unhappy. Stop being a teacher, and don't allow me to tell this, did she tell you?"
Su Yi said nonsense: "That's not true, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, but once her old man was seriously ill and was in a coma. When the disciple was taking care of her, she told her all the things in the past. After I came out, my disciple only knew it, because I was afraid that her elderly would be worried, so I have been pretending not to know it all these years."
There is no possibility of verifying what this said, but Qiu Chuji did not believe it. Old Taoist Qiu sighed and said: "In this way, your child is also filial. In fact, I was the one who harmed the Guo Yang family back then. Now I want to come, for The teacher feels guilty too. Fortunately, the children of your two families have grown up safely, and the guilt of being a teacher can be reduced a bit."
Qiu Chuji and Mochizuki sighed. After a long time, he said, "Do you know that when I made a bet for the teacher and the Seven Jiangnan Monsters, I went to the orphans of the Yang family, and they went to the orphans of the Guo family. Eighteen years later, let your two The children competed in martial arts to prove whether they were brilliant as a teacher or the Seven Monsters in the South of the Yangtze River...Speaking of which, this is actually a radical technique, but do you know? One person died, and the other six were also living in the desert. Although they found the child of the Guo family, they lived in the desert for sixteen years. How many sixteen years can life be? Now I want to come, but it is because of the teacher who harmed them!"
As he said, Qiu Chuji remembered what Senior Brother Bai Rili had said to him, "Brother, I know that you are always competitive and will not accept defeat in case of trouble, but this time, I hope you can give up on your own initiative. Too much effort has been spent in the competition, and our Quanzhen Sect owes them too much. If you win this competition again, wouldn't you let their more than ten years of hard work be wiped out? I'm begging you, brother, give up!"