V1.Chapter 128

After a bunch of names were mentioned, everyone didn't think much of it, but Ye Wen's stomach was about to cramp from laughter! It's just that he still has to put on a serious look on his face, which is really uncomfortable.

Thanks to Xu Xian's subsequent words, otherwise Ye Wenzhen might not be able to hold back.

"Brother, these names are very good. For example, the name of Na Degang has a very good meaning!"

The smile that was finally suppressed almost broke out again. Originally, Ye Wen also had this idea, but thinking about it, if he really named A Niu by this name, every time he called him, he would think of that round guy, which is really uncomfortable , you can’t just shout your name once and laugh for a while, right?

"That name is fine, I suddenly remembered that there is an incomprehensible person named this..."

"Forehead……"

Xu Xian originally wanted to ask in detail, but after thinking about it, it would be fine if he didn't know each other. Since he knew the same name, it would be a bit awkward, so he stopped talking and continued to talk about other names.

After explaining these names one by one, Ye Wen realized that all the names he said casually had some meanings, and he could pull out some truths by picking any one. Thinking of this, Ye Wen paid a little more respect for the words that he could say since he was a child: "What a good language, but you don't study hard! I want to learn that tricky bird language! It's so simple and straightforward for such a stupid person!" Bai's vocabulary has to explain what is worth promoting in half a day's garbage language..."

Ye Wen's resentment stemmed entirely from the fact that he had spent that damned exam in college. He thought of memorizing that damned exam all day long. At that time, he never thought that he would come to a place where Chinese was the only language. In the world of the Lord? At that time, all the hard work was done in vain.

My mind was far away, so I quickly took it back. After several people discussed it, I finally chose the word "Jing". Xu Xian's explanation is that the name has the meaning of peace and stability, as well as the meaning of respect and courtesy, so it fits the honest Guo Aniu very well.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wen smacked his lips twice, and said in his heart: "God's will!" Then he said to A Niu: "The name my teacher gave you is the word Jing, from now on your name will be Guo Jing , then don’t use the name of Niu in normal times!”

Guo A Niu... now Guo Jing was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately kowtowed to thank him, but at the end he asked with a questioning face: "Master, which Jing is my name?"

Guo Jing grew up in the countryside since he was a child. His family was poor and he had never read a book. Now that I joined the Shushan School, I learned a little from the master who taught me, but my knowledge is limited. Now I hear that the master has named me a name, and I am very happy, but I am very puzzled-how to write my name?

Ye Wen was stunned for a moment, and then understood the key point, so he asked someone else to bring a pen and paper, wrote the word "Jing" on the paper, and then handed it to Guo Jing, telling him to go back and make contact. I can't understand it, and it makes people laugh for no reason, and he also said that he Shushan sect doesn't know how to teach apprentices.

"Thank you, Master!" After saluting respectfully, Guo Jing took the words and went back to tidy up the bedding. From now on, he no longer needs to live in the house of the outer disciples, he has to move into the house of the inner disciples, in addition to showing the difference in status, he can also listen to the teachings of the master nearby.

But Ye Wen had a hard time teaching this lesson.

"Jing'er..." I felt a little strange in my heart, and then continued to speak seriously: "Your mind is simple and simple, but many kung fus of our school win with subtle changes, which is not suitable for you. Right now, there is only one set of skills for your teacher. The simplest kung fu is taught to you. If you practice well, it is not difficult to make a name for yourself.

After Ye Wen finished speaking, he winked at Xu Xian who was on the side. The guy who had just been promoted to the third senior brother and was no longer a junior apprentice cheerfully untied the big guy on his back, and then said to Guo Jing with a smile: : "Little brother, brother, I got this epee from my master. It has helped me a lot these days, but I will hand it over to you in the future!"

I heard that it belonged to Master, why didn't Guo Jing take it respectfully and carefully? It's just that as soon as Guo Jing got the epee, he felt that the sword was extremely heavy. Even with his impressive arm strength, he had to use his internal strength to hold it.

"Although the kung fu of this school is complicated, it focuses on swordsmanship. When I was practicing kung fu as a teacher, I occasionally realized the method of using the epee to exercise arm strength so that the swordsmanship can go further. During practice, I found that this epee can not only temper arm strength, You can also exercise your internal strength, which is of great benefit to your practice! From now on, you will practice with this epee on your back when there is nothing to do, and your progress will be much better than ordinary people!"

Guo Jing didn't think too much about it, only heard that using this thing has so many benefits, so he smiled and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Ye Wen nodded: "Besides, I used this epee sword as my teacher to use a set of epee swordsmanship. This swordsmanship is very different from ordinary swordsmanship. It doesn't focus on light and agile changes, but the moves are extremely Simple, straightforward, what is important is to use clumsiness to defeat people, use strength to overwhelm people, and use one force to defeat ten times! I see that your arm strength is extraordinary, and it is most suitable to practice this sword technique. I will pass this sword technique on to you. The epee also belongs to you!"

In fact, this epee sword technique is the black iron sword technique that Yang Guo used back then, this sword technique has no sword moves, it is nothing more than a few basic postures of stabbing, picking, sweeping, swinging and smashing. The difficulty lies in how to cultivate the internal force to such a tyrannical level. Although this Guo Jing's internal strength is superficial, his arm strength is extraordinary. Combined with the heavy sword's weight of several tens of catties, it is also very powerful when used to smash people!

Seeing that Guo Jing was still looking at the epee in his hand, Ye Wen directly showed the majesty of a master: "We don't practice anything else today, so I will tell you to get used to the weight of this epee!" He asked Guo Jing to take a horse stance, then raised both hands forward, covering the hilt of the epee at the same time, holding the epee flat, not allowed to lift half a centimeter up, and also not allowed to drop a centimeter.

"First tie for an hour!"

"Yes, Master!"

Guo Jing was honest and honest. When his master gave the order, he would do it without any compromise. Ye Wen didn't even monitor him. He just told him to pose and teach Liu Muyan how to write.

In other words, just because Liu Muyan became Ye Wen's student, he had a headache for a long time as to whether Guo Jing was the fourth apprentice or the fifth apprentice. If Guo Jing was the fourth apprentice, then Liu Muyan really started the class earlier. If Liu Muyan is the fourth apprentice, but this one did not come to practice martial arts.

The entanglement is that although Liu Muyan didn't learn any advanced kung fu, after all, he served Ye Wen with the courtesy of a teacher, which made it difficult for Ye Wen not to regard him as his own disciple - learning calligraphy is also learning art.

Fortunately, Guo Jing is the youngest at the moment, anyway, just call him Junior Junior Brother, there is no trouble for the time being. Ye Wen thought about waiting for a while, Liu Muyan's calligraphy practice has been successful, and then take a closer look at what he means. If he doesn't intend to stay in Shushan, then let him go on his own, if he still respects himself as a teacher, he can't always treat him as an outsider, just ask him to join the Shushan School.

As for Liu Muyan's martial arts qualifications? A few days ago, he said that he couldn't even beat Guo Jing. At that time, he only said that it was only right and proper, because everyone thought that Guo Jing was the worst martial artist in the Shushan School. So fast progress.

But now I know that Guo Jing is a genius at all. Although he has only learned a superficial set of Taizu Changquan, his combat power is the number one among the outer sects of his sect. Let alone Liu Muyan, there are so many disciples in the outer sect. One who can beat Guo Jing. Even among the 20 people who joined the school earlier, some of them participated in the big competition that day, but they were still kicked out of the ring by Guo Jing without any suspense.

"In that case, we have to ask in detail how long Liu Muyan has been under Guo Jing's hands before we can draw a conclusion..."

a moment later...

"What? One trick?" Ye Wen opened his mouth, and finally found that he couldn't say anything at all, and could only look at him in shock, who didn't know whether he should be regarded as a student or an apprentice.

Liu Muyan also nodded with shame on his face. After all, it would be too embarrassing to be defeated with one move. It's no wonder that he never had the idea of ​​refining martial arts. Even if Guo Jing won the Grand Competition, it would be difficult for him to change his mind.

"The student competed with Senior Brother Guo a few times when he was free, and was punched in the chest by Senior Brother Guo every time, and then he couldn't even breathe. Naturally, there is no way to compare..."

When he said this, Liu Muyan was also a little embarrassed, and he was a little evasive when he spoke, and even the words written on his hands were crooked and out of shape.

"Elaborate, condense!"

After scolding, Ye Wen didn't know what to say, this Liu Muyan couldn't even catch a single move, it seemed that he really didn't have any talent, and if he wanted to learn martial arts, there might be nothing suitable for him to learn. Coupled with the fact that I am too old and my meridians are formed, with this internal strength, there is no hope of achieving high achievements in this life-unless there are some adventures, or some special exercises that can strengthen the muscles and improve the physical condition, otherwise it will be difficult. Dacheng.

"Yi Jin Jing, Xi Su Jing, and Jiu Yin Zhen Jing's Yi Jin Bone Forging chapter seem to have similar effects... Unfortunately, I didn't get any of these sets of kung fu. The few books in my hand are only Quanzhen Fa Unlimited Aptitude can reach a certain level by hard work. The other few exercises are all demanding, and those who lack aptitude will practice them instead of harming him, so it's better not to teach him!"

Looking at Liu Muyan, this student is now holding his breath and concentrating on practicing calligraphy. Although the handwriting is nothing unusual at this time, it is already much better than the strange thing that looked like an abstract painting back then. If Liu Muyan is really as he said, full of poetry and books, this font will not prevent him from passing the exam.

It's just that this disciple is quite arrogant, saying that since he has learned it, he must learn to be the best, and he finally won the respect of calligraphy masters, if he only managed to learn calligraphy for a long time, it would be embarrassing for his master to go out. Ye Wen heard the same thing, so he continued to teach.

But this calligraphy is all about persistence. The so-called personal style comes after years of writing. Although Liu Muyan's calligraphy has made great progress, it is still far away from the road to become a real master. . But if you just want to write beautifully, you just need to give him some famous fonts, so that you can copy it, but it is not difficult to achieve.

For this purpose, Ye Wen specially copied a few Daozang books, and then gave Liu Muyan the copied and bound books as copybooks, asking him to copy and copy. In this way, there are not many places that Ye Wen can guide, and he only comes here occasionally See how the writing is going, or what's wrong with it—for example, why Ye Wen has this effect when writing certain characters, and how Ye Wen is using his pen vigorously.

It took less than a quarter of an hour to explain in detail, and then he had nothing to do, just drinking tea aside.

In the past, he and Liu Muyan wrote together, but he felt annoyed after writing all day. Ye Wen suddenly remembered that he hadn't drawn for a long time, and it was better to paint some landscapes or something for entertainment.

Think about it and do it. Since the money is abundant, the Shushan School has bought a lot of miscellaneous things. Not to mention books, but the paper, pen and ink used for calligraphy practice, a warehouse can be piled up on Shushan Mountain. There are also watercolors for painting, everything is available, only you can't think of it, you can't find it.

Ye Wen's study room specially used to teach Liu Muyan not only accumulated a large collection of books, but also kept these things all year round. When he thought of it at this moment, he didn't need to call for anyone, just turned around and took out everything from the cabinet.

As soon as he picked up his pen, Ye Wen suddenly remembered that he was so busy these days, the big competition had come to an end, and he should think about the things between himself and his junior sister.

Thinking of Ning Ruxue, Ye Wen wanted to draw a portrait of his junior sister. If the painting was beautiful, giving it to his junior sister would also make her smile happily.

"Bento is like this!"

The painting scroll was unfolded, Ye Wen picked up the brush and began to draw, but at the beginning of the painting, he didn't feel anything outside, the brush in his hand moved left and right, so that when it reached the extreme point, it seemed that two hands and two brushes were drawing, and Liu Muyan who was on the side was concentrating on the painting While writing, he suddenly found that his master's face was radiant, and the paintbrush in his hand was flying, and after a while, he couldn't see the brush dancing in his hand, which made Liu Muyan dumbfounded, and secretly praised in his heart: "Master, such a magical skill! If I can learn one or two of them, I will be satisfied!"

He also knows that Ye Wen has a solid foundation in martial arts, so he can use the brush to such a level without making mistakes of uneven force. If he is asked to use the brush so fast, he may be able to write well. The words will be written by him like a ghost painting, and ordinary people can't see the content at all.

Therefore, Liu Muyan was very envious of Ye Wen's ability to use his brushes so freely and freely. He even wanted to applaud the wonderful parts, but he was afraid of shocking his master, so he could only hold back.

I don't know how long it took, but Xu Xian came from outside with a book in his hand, saw Ye Wen's paintbrush flying, and said with a chuckle, "Senior brother has started painting again!"

Liu Muyan, who heard the voice, really wanted to make a gesture of not speaking to his uncle, but he was very attached to the dignity of the elders and inferiors, and he couldn't act like this to Xu Xian, who was his elder - even if he used to treat Xu Xian like this. The guy who is called a genius is quite unimpressed, and he is very respectful after learning that he is his uncle.

Seeing his anxious look, Xu Xian smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, once senior brother enters this state, ordinary voices won't be able to reach his ears. Unless you take away the scroll in front of him, don't worry about alarming him!"

Liu Muyan was even more amazed when he heard the words, he only thought that his master had reached the state where there is nothing external and man and nature are one. But I wondered in my heart, Master is a martial artist, if he always behaves like this, wouldn't it give people a good opportunity to sneak attack?

Xu Xian didn't want to explain any more, just walked to Ye Wen's side, quietly looked at the picture scroll in front of Ye Wen, but saw a pretty figure faintly formed on the white picture scroll, and the rather familiar face was There is no doubt about my senior sister, but Xu Xian has never seen that expression.

As for the fluttering white dress of the woman on the picture scroll, and the colorful ribbon fluttering around her waist and neck, he has never seen it before... What's more, the woman didn't wear shoes or socks, and the pair of bare feet The painting is so lifelike, as if a pair of three-inch golden lotus has really been put into the drawing paper. The pure white jade posture makes people feel itchy and eager to reach out and play with it.

"This is Senior Sister?"

At this time, Ye Wen had returned to normal, frowning as he looked at the scroll in front of him. With the rise of his painting just now, the brush in his hand kept flying like a dragon. This painting was completed in one go without any pause. He almost subconsciously drew the picture that flashed in his head casually.

He was able to draw a picture of a heroic heroine, but he didn't expect to draw this thing.

"It doesn't look like it to me!" Xu Xian looked again, and found that although the face was undoubtedly that of the senior sister, the facial expression and clothes were not what his senior sister could make. Although the senior sister has a lot of girly looks these days and wears more skirts, she never wears such gorgeous clothes that are similar to those worn by dancers.

Apart from the clothes, Xu Xian was also very surprised by one other thing: "I didn't expect brother to be so good..." Although he didn't point to it specifically, his expression was very clear. It's just that his eyes don't dare to look at the painting more, for fear that his senior brother will be angry, so what should he do if he beats himself up?

Ye Wen didn't explain either, because he didn't seem to be able to explain either. Xu Xian doesn't know, can't he see what he drew? The clothes and the bare feet are undoubtedly Elder Hua. I didn't expect that I would subconsciously draw that goblin, and what's more terrible is that I also drew those bare feet so vividly. Eight dollars?

"Could it be that I still miss that goblin?" Ye Wen rubbed his chin, looking at the fairy-like beauty in the painting who seemed to be flying away on the wind, and thought to himself: "Or is it that men are born to like to eat the things in the bowl and think about it?" In the pot?"

There was no answer for these things, Ye Wen casually picked up the painting scroll, then took off the scrolls at both ends and only the drawing paper remained, and turned the scroll out from behind the table.

Seeing that Ye Wen didn't cherish such a good painting, Xu Xian felt a little distressed, and said: "Brother, be careful, make a good painting, it's a pity to mess around like this!"

Ye Wen didn't care, and just said: "What a pity? I'm going to burn it!" After speaking, without waiting for Xu Xian to ask, he came to the compartment where the stove was fired in the side room, opened the lid and took the drawing paper Throw it in!

"Others can't see it, but how can my junior sister not see it? It's a disaster to keep this painting, or burn it clean..."