Even if he stayed in Guiyuanzong, it would not be helpful to forge the fire-gilt iron armor, so Teng Qingshan took his troops back to Nanxing County the next morning.
In Nanxing County, in the Li Mansion's training ground.
"Roar~roar~~" Liuzu Daochi happily growled at Teng Qingshan. Teng Qingshan has been out for eight or nine days, and in these eight or nine days, he has never had the chance to watch "The Fist of the Golden Walk" .
"Dao Chi, you are working hard now. When you were in Duanmu Dalu, you were too lazy to sleep every day, but now you are very diligent." Teng Qingshan smiled and touched the cold and ferocious side of Liuzu Daochi exposed on the ground. The knife leg, there are sharp spikes on the knife leg.
"Qingshan, Liuzu Daochi is jealous of Xiaoqing, of course he has to work hard." Li Jun laughed.
"I've been away for a few days, are you okay at home?" Teng Qingshan asked.
"It's okay, everything is fine." Li Jun nodded and said, now this peaceful and happy life also gave Li Jun a little more grace.
Teng Qingshan turned his head to look at the two disciples in front of him.
"Master." Teng Beast and Yang Dong said respectfully.
"A-Dong." Teng Qingshan looked at Yang Dong, "Before I leave, I passed on your set of "Qinglian Forty-Nine Swords". You can practice it for me."
"Yes, master."
Yang Dong holds a bamboo pole in his hand, this bamboo pole is not an ordinary bamboo pole, but a 'sword sheath' made of high-quality blue steel to look like a bamboo pole to confuse people.
"call!"
As soon as he drew the sword, Yang Dong's whole body curved strangely, as if turning into a gust of wind, and the shadow of the sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and every time the sword was stabbed, there was a 'chi' sound. Yang Dong's body is slightly fat, and when he performs lightness kung fu, he looks like a fat gourd dangling constantly.
"Huh?" Teng Qingshan raised his eyebrows, "Yang Dong does have an understanding of swordsmanship, and that's right, this Qinglian Illusory Sword is mainly about illusion and speed, and Yang Dong's path is cunning and fast."
"In just eight or nine days, he has achieved swordsmanship, which is very close to his father, Lao Wang."
Watching Yang Dong practicing boxing, Teng Qingshan was very disappointed.
But seeing Yang Dong practicing sword, it was beyond Teng Qingshan's expectation, which made Teng Qingshan very pleasantly 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 stabbing" was created by himself, and he practiced hard every day thousands of times. solid. Practicing this set now originated from the Qinglian sword song passed down by the most powerful man 'Li Taibai', and later Teng Qingshan adapted this set of sword skills according to Yang Dong's temper, which really fits Yang Dong's temper.
"The Forty-Nine Swords of Qinglian" is extensive and profound, and Yang Dong has learned something almost every time he practices it. It has been accumulated for several years in his youth, and now he is constantly improving.
"call."
After Yang Dong finished practicing this set of sword techniques, he stopped and looked at Teng Qingshan, with a look of anticipation and complacency flashing across his eyes.
He asked himself... Nowadays, no one in his peers can surpass him in swordsmanship. Even Li Jun praised his swordsmanship.
"Adong, this boy is indeed as I saw him at the beginning. He has both comprehension and perseverance. But - after all, he is not very old, so I am afraid he will be proud." Teng Qingshan is very clear, what is the genius most afraid of? Just proud! If you are too proud, your future achievements will be limited.
"Well, it seems that you haven't been lazy in the past eight or nine days." Teng Qingshan smiled lightly, "However, your swordsmanship is still far behind. When I was your age... the realm of marksmanship has long surpassed your current level, and Back then, my marksmanship was purely created by myself.”
Yang Dong was startled.
"Your set of swordsmanship is placed in the eight major sects of Kyushu, and even the core disciples are not qualified to learn it." Teng Qingshan said indifferently, "Now you have only scratched the surface of this set of swordsmanship...but I don't blame you, after all, you I’ve only studied for eight or nine days, and I’m not bad at getting fur.”
Yang Dong felt quite uncomfortable when he heard it, a little bit aggrieved, fur? Is my own strength just superficial
He was in the bandits' den back then, so he knew how strong his own strength was compared to ordinary people.
"Master..." Yang Dong couldn't help but speak.
"Continue to practice." Teng Qingshan said indifferently, "Your swordsmanship is just scratching the surface. If you can make a little progress in swordsmanship, I will let you go out to practice."
fur
Although he was aggrieved, when Yang Dong thought of his master's strength, it was like being poured with a bucket of cold water. He didn't know Teng Qingshan's age when he was in Duanmu Continent, but on the way back, he already knew Teng Qingshan's age... On the land of Kyushu, Yang Dong often heard people talk about "Teng Qingshan" in restaurants and other places when he went shopping. 'The name.
"The 21-year-old Void Realm powerhouse! The 21-year-old God of War!"
"Furthermore, it is an original lineage of internal boxing."
"Compared with Master, I am indeed far behind." Yang Dong suddenly came to his senses, "Yes, what is it compared with ordinary horse thieves and robbers? To compare, I am compared with real first-class people. I have a master to teach, but The master created it by himself, so I am still complacent about achieving this achievement?"
"Furthermore, it's senior brother. According to what the master said, no one with a congenital void alchemy is a match for senior senior brother! Senior senior brother, he's not even twenty, just a few years older than me."
"I can't even compare with a senior brother, let alone a master."
Feeling the gap in this comparison, Yang Dong no longer felt proud.
And Yang Dong is not a discouraged person: "I can't compare to the master, but at least I can't be inferior to the big brother!"
"Master." Yang Dong said solemnly, "This disciple must practice swordsmanship seriously."
"En." Teng Qingshan nodded with a smile.
…
It has been half a month in a flash.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Teng Qingshan stood on the edge of the martial arts training ground, watching Yang Dong's chubby figure sometimes slow as a turtle, sometimes as fast as a cunning rabbit. Corner, there is no rule at all.
"Hmm." Teng Qingshan showed a smile, "A-Dong has a sinister and weird style that likes to sneak up on people, which is different from Li Taibai's chic and unrestrained style..."
Qinglian Sword Song is one of the four great divine scriptures.
It should have been elegant and unrestrained, psychedelic. However, different people have different styles. First, Teng Qingshan's simplified adaptation of "The Forty-Nine Swords of Qinglian" tended to be cold and swift, but in Yang Dong's hands, the taste of this set of swordsmanship became even more distant. If it is a mediocre teacher, I am afraid that he will scold his disciples.
Teng Qingshan was very satisfied.
"A Dong, A Beast." Teng Qingshan shouted.
Yang Dong and Teng Shou stopped and rushed over.
"Master." The two looked at Teng Qingshan respectfully, they will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of their lives! The master's kindness is tantamount to passing on their ability to stand in the world. Whether it is Duanmu Continent, Kyushu, or even Teng Qingshan's previous life, the disciples respect the master like a father.
"A-Dong, your swordsmanship has improved a lot." Teng Qingshan said with a light smile, "But your style is a bit weird, it's a swordsmanship for killing people."
"Since it is a sword technique for killing people, it must be gradually perfected in the process of killing people to make greater progress. Otherwise, it will be nothing after all." When Teng Qingshan opened his mouth, Yang Dong's eyes lit up immediately. He had already guessed Teng Qingshan's intention. Interesting, Teng Qingshan is going to let him go out to practice.
Teng Qingshan glanced at Yang Dong, and sighed secretly: "My second disciple is too clever, so I worry that this kid will be mistaken by his cleverness in the future."
"A Beast, A Dong."
Teng Qingshan took out a map from his pocket, threw it to Teng Beast, and said, "This is the map of Yangzhou."
These days, Teng Shou and Yang Dong usually learn Kyushu's handwriting, because Kyushu's and Duanmu's scripts were the same in Yuhuang's era, and the pronunciation is almost the same, so it is not difficult to learn. Now both Teng Beast and Yang Dong know quite a few words.
"The first mountain range in Yangzhou is the Tai'a Mountain Range, which runs through the three counties and is 600 miles long. Doing business and many other things have to go through the Tai'a Mountain Range... This makes the Tai'a Mountain Range have a large number of bandits and robbers." Teng Qingshan solemnly said Dao said, "There are eight large gangs of robbers, and there are countless ordinary ones. There are hundreds of thousands of bandits and robbers gathered in the Tai'a Mountains. They usually roar through the mountains and forests, and sometimes plunder the passing merchants."
Teng Qingshan's words made Teng Shou and Yang Dong's eyes shine.
Hundreds of thousands of robbers
It is impossible in Duanmu Continent, where hundreds of clans are fighting for hegemony, and the bandits are all weak, hundreds of bandits can be regarded as a big gang.
"I want you two to go to the Tai'a Mountains." Teng Qingshan ordered, "Within a year, at least give me a gang of 2,000 people."
"Haha, master, don't worry, you let the senior brother come with me? There are innate strong people, plus me... Let alone two thousand people, even if there is a big gang of 20,000 people, I am sure." Yang Dong is proud. With a smile, "Bandits and gangsters, the big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat dried shrimps. It's very simple."
Teng Qingshan shook his head helplessly...
My second disciple, who has been in the bandits' nest since he was a child, is the best at this job.
"Remember." Teng Qingshan solemnly said, "In the gang, those who are not brave and sturdy will not be accepted! Secondly, in the mountains, don't degenerate to bully the old, the weak, women and children, I don't care about the rest."
"What we want to do is to be the most powerful bandit in the Tai'a Mountains. We want the most powerful hero. Bullying the old and the weak, women and children? I will never accept that kind of coward." style.
"This is 30,000 taels of gold, which is enough for you to start a fight." Teng Qingshan took out a stack of gold tickets, "You can set off this afternoon."
"Yes, master."
Yang Dong and Teng Shou both responded.
Yang Dong's eyes were shining brightly, and Teng Beast's eyes also had a fierce light. He grew up among wild beasts, and the barbarism of robbers is the most suitable for Teng Beast.
"One is a ferocious beast, the other has been a robber since childhood, these are my two major disciples of Teng Qingshan." Teng Qingshan smiled wryly in his heart.
*****
It was the evening of the third day after Teng Qingshan dispatched Yang Dong and Teng Beast to leave Nanxing County for the Tai'a Mountains.
Teng Qingshan was meditating cross-legged in the martial arts field, Teng Qingshan was alone in the spacious martial arts field, for a moment Teng Qingshan and the martial arts field seemed to become one.
suddenly-
"Someone actually sneaked into my place?" Teng Qingshan opened his eyes.
Whoosh!
A figure was wandering in the martial arts training field, and suddenly found Teng Qingshan, slightly surprised.
"You don't invite yourself in." Teng Qingshan smiled lightly.
"Hmph." The black-clothed figure leaped out, rushing to the front of Teng Qingshan as fast as lightning, and a sharp knife light suddenly lit up, slashing at Teng Qingshan's head soundlessly.
Teng Qingshan sat cross-legged on the ground calmly as before, his right hand seemed to have made a big seal, and the strike came first, directly hitting the saber light.
"Peng!"
The light of the knife burst like the moon in the water, and the black-clothed figure involuntarily stepped back a few steps, and then hit a tree, with a bang, the big tree as thick as a thigh trembled suddenly, and then fell down Down.
"Who are you?" Teng Qingshan glanced over coldly, "Report your name, otherwise, die!"
The man in black looked at Teng Qingshan in shock, and then even lifted the black scarf on his face, revealing a cold face as if carved out of rock, with blood on the corner of his mouth. 'Tu Yuanwei' is in command of 'Cao Yan', and I have met Lord Huhe!"