"Master, what's wrong with you? Were you injured yesterday?"
The next day, Qingyi, who was cleaning the yard, saw Fang Chen limping out of the room holding on to his waist. His face changed and he hurriedly greeted him.
"It's okay, I just accidentally twisted my waist."
Fang Chen coughed lightly and quickly changed the subject: "Girl, how are you practicing the set of sword techniques I taught you before?"
"You're almost done."
< Qingyi thought for a moment and said, "But Master, I always feel like there is something missing in that set of sword techniques. Am I not practicing correctly?"
After saying that, Fang Chen picked up a wooden stick and weighed it, and it was just right.
"Girl, watch it carefully."
Fang Chen casually held a sword flower in his hand and said: "These are the last nine sword moves of "Seventy-two Sword Techniques", which are better than the first nine moves. It’s more difficult, so you have to remember it carefully.”
After saying that, Fang Chen used the stick as a sword and began to demonstrate the next nine sword techniques for Qingyi. His body was agile and his sword moves were elegant, but they contained fierce killing intent.
Qingyi looked at Fang Chen without blinking, Fang Chen's figure reflected in her eyes, and she couldn't help but reveal a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Remember everything?"
After finishing the drill, Fang Chen explained it to Qingyi again, and then handed the wooden stick to Qingyi.
"Come, let's demonstrate it again."
Qingyi took the wooden stick, recalled it, and began to practice the nine sword moves.
"Master, how are you?"
After practicing the last sword move, Qingyi looked at Fang Chen expectantly.
"Not bad, not bad."
Fang Chen sincerely praised: "Girl, you have a good talent in swordsmanship, but you have to practice hard."
It is more than good, it can be regarded as a unique genius. Otherwise, he would not have noticed the incompleteness of "Seventy-two Sword Techniques".
And in a short period of time, Qingyi's body had already condensed a faint sword intent. It didn't seem strong enough, but it was already amazing.
“Yes, I know this.”
Qingyi nodded obediently.
After hesitating for a moment, Fang Chen said: "By the way, girl, have you opened a sword palace?"
"Sword Palace?" Palace, it may take a long time. "
"That's it."
Fang Chen said: "Then let's not be in a hurry, take your time."
"Don't worry, young master, I will definitely work hard!"
Fang Chen rubbed Qingyi's head and said, "Okay, go down and practice hard. The young master will teach you a martial art another day."
Fang Chen plans to practice it to a great level and then teach it to Qingyi.
Hmm, thank you, Master!"
Happy Qingyi skipped away.
Fang Chen smiled slightly, then returned to the room and continued to meditate on "Lingxi Yi Zhi".
This is a high-level Xuan-level fingering martial arts that is even comparable to the Earth-level fingering and martial arts. The more he understands it, the more Fang Chen can feel its breadth and depth.
Furthermore, Fang Chen always felt that this martial arts seemed to have some vague connection with "Seventy-two Sword Techniques".
On the tenth day after Fang Chen left the Fang family, Fang Chen finally cultivated the "Lingxi Finger" to the level of proficiency and once again enhanced his own strength.
At the same time, seeing that Qingyi had mastered the following nine sword techniques, Fang Chen also taught Qingyi the "Lingxi Finger".
On this day, Fang Chen was lying on a wicker chair, enjoying the feeding of Qingyi.
There was a gentle knock on the courtyard door suddenly. Qingyi stuffed the peeled grapes into Fang Chen's mouth, stood up and said:
"Master, I'll open the door."
When the courtyard door opened, she saw a man in a long gown standing outside the door, who turned out to be Chang Zai, the steward of the city lord's palace.
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
Qingyi had never met the man in front of him, but his gentle temperament still made Qingyi feel good about him, and his words became polite.
"I'm here to see Fang Chen, is he at home?"
Chang Zai looked at the girl in green clothes in front of him, but there was an imperceptible doubt in his eyes.
He always felt that this girl in green clothes seemed to contain an aura that made him throb.
However, after carefully sensing it, there was nothing abnormal at all, just like an illusion.
"It turns out to be Mr. Chang, please come in quickly!"
Fang Chen had already heard Chang Zai's voice and quickly stood up to greet him.
Fang Chen still has a good impression of the manager of the city lord's mansion.
"Sir, please take a seat quickly, I will make tea for you."
Hearing the title of his young master, Qingyi hurriedly invited Chang Zai to sit down and went to boil water to make tea.
"Trouble."
Chang Zai nodded slightly, looked at Fang Chen, and couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes: "I thought you would give up on yourself after leaving the Fang family, but unexpectedly, your energy and blood are restrained, your energy is sufficient, and you have reached the second level of body tempering, which is really good."
"Thank you sir for the compliment, this junior is just lucky."
Fang Chen smiled modestly and said straight to the point: "I don't know what your orders are when you come to my humble residence, sir?"
Chang Zai looked at Fang Chen and smiled: "What? I can't come and see you if I have nothing to do?"
Fang Chen smiled and said nothing.
Although he has a good impression of Chang Zai, he has not yet counted it to that extent.
The other party is a famous person next to the city lord's mansion, and he has nothing to do with a small person like himself.
If you come here often, you will definitely go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything.
"You kid."
Seeing Fang Chen's disbelief, Chang Zai shook his head helplessly and said, "Did you do that kid from the Zeng family?"
Fang Chen Blinking his eyes, he said: "Junior, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Come on, are you still being careless in front of me? Do you really think everyone is a fool?"
Chang Zai rolled his eyes angrily.
“So what?”
Fang Chen said calmly: "Do they want revenge?"
"The Zeng family is a bunch of petty people. After suffering such a big loss, they will definitely not let it go."
Chang Zai said: "I am here to remind you to be careful about the Zeng family, and to send you an invitation."
Chang Zai said, Chang Zai placed an invitation in front of Fang Chen.
"The Lord of the City is hosting a banquet for guests, what does this have to do with me?"
Fang Chen frowned immediately after reading the invitation.
"Stop pretending to be confused."
Chang Zai nodded at Fang Chen and said: "The city lord already knows what happened in Tingfeng Tower. He is hosting this banquet to meet the younger generation of Qingzhou City. If you don't say anything, you will already be a blockbuster, and you will naturally attract the attention of some people."
Fang Chen heard the hint in Chang Zai's words and said, "So, not only the Zeng family, but also the city lord and some people want to take action against me at the banquet?"
Fang Chen did not forget that on the wedding day of the city lord Xu Weiran, Fang Chen did something ridiculous.
Any man would not feel comfortable.
"What are you thinking, kid? What kind of person is the city lord, who would argue with a junior like you?"
No matter how well cultivated Chang Zai was, he almost broke his defense. He said angrily: "Anyway, the Zeng family will definitely not let this opportunity go. As for the rest, you should be able to guess."
"Can I refuse?"
Fang Chen looked at Chang Zai with an innocent look on his face.
Chang Zai smiled solemnly: "What do you think?"