Chapter 17 Brother Li 1

Between the two people, the swords and shadows tosed and turned, and the two weapons were danced into two cold lights, colliding with each other from time to time, and it was difficult to distinguish them.

Han Li looked at it for a while and couldn't see that it came out. He just felt that the fight between the two was very lively and beautiful, and he couldn't see that those were high moves and those were defeat moves. As for who was smarter, it was beyond what he, a layman, could understand.

"Brother Han, no [img=/sss/zhido.jpg] You are practicing under that uncle's door. Now you must have made great progress when you come out of the retreat, right? No [img=/sss/cuow.jpg] There are a lot of words on the novel network. The little abacus finally couldn't help but ask the teacher who returned to Han Li respectfully.

To [img=/sss/zhido.jpg], each inner disciple of Qixuanmen, generally after two years of basic training in Baichangtang, will be sent to the elders to kowtow to the teacher and learn more profound martial arts. After leaving the teacher, these disciples will hold specific positions in the school.

Of course, this is only the process experienced by ordinary disciples. If you are a disciple who has performed outstandingly in the entry test, you can also directly enter the Qijue Hall without two years of basic training. You can be admitted as a disciple by several masters to teach the unique skills in the door. It can be said that the carp jumps the dragon gate

In the two years of basic training, if there are more outstanding people, there is also hope to be favored by some elders, church owners, worshipers and so on, and be accepted as personal disciples. Although the future of these disciples is better than that of the disciples who do not come to the door, they are also much more useful than ordinary disciples.

When the little abacus heard that Han Li had just come out of the retreat from somewhere, and he had never seen this person, he naturally guessed that this person was a disciple of a high-ranking big man in the door, so he asked respectfully and wanted to come forward to the relationship.

"I was favored by a worshiper a few years ago and accepted as a disciple. Specifically, I can't mention the name of his old man." Han Li was very clear about his thoughts, but he pretended to be shy on his face, but he deliberately took a little pride in his words.

"Really? Brother Han is really lucky. He must have a high status in the door in the future and a bright future. I hope that if I have the opportunity, I can help my younger brother more." When the little abacus heard that Han Li was unwilling to reveal the name of the master [img=/sss/ziji.jpg], he didn't care. Anyway, no matter which worship was better than the master [img=/sss/ziji.jpg], but his tone immediately changed.

"Brother Han, it's not a thing in the pool at a glance. It's not a problem to make a difference in the future." He continued to compliment.

"This man is black and has a stupid face. How can he be worshipped as a disciple? [img=/sss/ziji.jpg] Such a clever person, [img=/sss/zenme.jpg] There is no big man who wants that?" The little abacus muttered secretly in his heart, but the expression on his face was more respectful.

Han Li heard that his tone of [img=/sss/shhua.jpg] changed greatly, and [img=/sss/ziji.jpg] also changed from Brother Han to Brother Han, which was a little funny.

However, Han Li didn't mean to look down on him at all. It's just a human instinct to [img=/sss/zhido.jpg] to [img=/sssss/zhido.jpg] It's just human instinct to [imsssssssssssss .

But he is going to be very disappointed. [img=/sss/ziji.jpg] Although what he just said is true, the identity of this disciple is just a smuggler. Any disciple in Qixuanmen can be knocked down [img=/sss/ziji.jpg]. He put [i Mg=/sss/ziji.jpg] As a big tree, I'm afraid I'm looking for [img=/sss/cuow.jpg].

Han Li smiled bitterly, listening to the flattery of the abacus as if nothing had happened, and had to socialize with him from time to time.

"Brother Han is very good at martial arts. If he is willing to end up, he will definitely be able to beat the person who made the sword, and he must be able to..." The small calculation said pleasant words without interruption, while distracting him to carefully observe Han Li's every move.

"Wow! It's strange that the disciples worshipped should have profound internal skills and skills, but [img=/sss/ziji.jpg] How can't you see the depth of this person? This person's temple is not slightly raised, and there is no light leakage in his eyes. [img=/sss/zenme.jpg] It doesn' A person of martial arts." The more I observe the small abacus, the more puzzled I feel.

"It's the winner." Han Li's light sentence spread [img=/sss/guolair.jpg], interrupting his thoughts.

The little abacus was shocked and quickly turned his eyes back to the field.

Sure enough, the knife man had thrown the knife aside. One arm was bleeding out, and the other hand pressed the wound tightly. The face was full of iron and blue, it seemed that he was not convinced. No wonder the two people's martial arts are almost the same. Just now, they just [img=/sss/xiaoxinyy.jpg] were hit by the opponent's trick, and they were defeated by one move.

When the little abacus saw this, he looked sad, and his mouth was full of "a pity".

"In the end [img=/sss/zenme.jpg], it's a pity that there is [img=/sss/shenme.jpg]." Han Li didn't see [img=/sss/shenme.jpg], but there was such a ready-made commentary next to him. I'm so sorry if I didn't ask [img=/sss/ziji.jpg].

"In this competition, if Wang Dapang's people win, they will win three games, and there is no need to compete in the last game. Unfortunately, they still didn't win!"

"Oh!"

"But it doesn't matter. Now there is only the last game left. Wang Dapang's appearance is the person with the highest martial arts among our group of disciples. His thunder knife is extremely fierce and can break stones and gold. Haha! It's not in vain to see Brother Li's hand knife. No matter who Zhang Changgui sent, we will win. The little abacus was a little depressed at first, but then he got excited and seemed to be full of confidence in Brother Li.

"Have you reached the last game?" Han Li answered casually, thinking in his heart, who is this brother Han? [ Img=/sss/ziji.jpg] Don't you know anyone?

At this time, a cold-eyed teenager came out of Wang Dapang's side. The teenager took a long cold knife in his hand and walked to the center of the field step by step. Then he closed his eyes without saying a word.

"Brother Li! Brother Li! Brother Li! ..."

Seeing the appearance of the teenager, everyone outside the court looked excited. They called out the teenager's name together, and one after another, one after another. The roar shook the whole audience. At this time, it was no longer able to distinguish those who were rich disciples and those who were poor family disciples. Only the same way to give the young man. The sound of cheering.

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