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Chapter 442 The Appearance of Jiang Li

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    The poor Blood Spirit Sheep was held by Lao Ding, and it had already given up resistance.

    Listening to Lao Ding's words, Zhang Ying naturally knew what he was alluding to.

    Lao Ding didn't care what he had realized, he continued: "That's the end of today's hunting. This blood spirit sheep contains a lot of blood energy, and it is a unique spirit beast in Crouching Tiger Mountain. If you have nothing to do, you can try to catch it.  "

    After he finished speaking, he took a step back.

    The next morning, Qian Qiang ate stewed blood sheep.  A whole Xueling sheep didn't look too big even if it was stewed in a pot. The meat was delicious, and it was very suitable for a weak person like Qian Qiang.

    After breakfast, Qian Qiang was helped out by Qian Xinger to bask in the sun, while Zhang Ying was stopped by Lao Ding.

    "Boy, yesterday I saw that you didn't seem to have any rules when you were on your way. Have you never learned any martial arts?"

    Zhang Ying shook her head and said, "I still learned a few martial arts, but I'm not good at running."

    Upon hearing this, Lao Ding smiled and said, "In this case, do you want to learn a martial skill suitable for escaping?"

    When Zhang Ying heard this, she was a little surprised and said, "Could it be that senior wants to teach me martial arts?"

    Lao Ding smiled and said, "It's not that I want to teach you, but that I'm entrusted by others."

    He continued: "I have a martial art called "Running Tiger Legs". This is a leg skill, and it can also be used to escape. How about it? Do you want to learn it?"

    Of course Zhang Ying wants to learn, the so-called skills do not overwhelm others.

    He immediately said: "Zhang Ying thanked senior."

    But the old man smiled slyly, and he said: "Don't thank me in a hurry, I will only teach you once, and how much you can learn is your ability. This martial art is a rare leg skill among tiger martial arts. I got it back then.  I also spent a lot of effort when I was teaching you. If Qian Ping hadn't begged hard, I wouldn't have passed it on to you. Teaching you once is already my biggest concession."

    When Zhang Ying heard this, he could understand Lao Ding's meaning. He nodded and said, "Yes, I will teach you once, and the rest depends on my own understanding."

    Lao Ding said with a smile: "It's not so absolute. I personally like drinking. If you can get good wine, I might teach you a thing or two."

    Zhang Ying just nodded, and said: "Please give me your advice, senior."

    So Lao Ding started to talk: "My leg skills, the most important thing is physical flexibility. Tigers are imposing, but it doesn't mean that tigers are not flexible. Now I will show you"

    As he spoke, he began to practice the martial art of running tiger legs.

    No one said that it was only taught once, but Lao Ding is a man with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. He still taught very hard this time.

    This teaching is taught from morning to night.  And Zhang Ying relied on her strong comprehension, she was able to learn almost everything, and the rest was just practice.

    "Are you sure you have learned it?" Lao Ding said with a strange face, "It will be difficult for me to teach you after this time. Are you sure you have learned it?"

    Zhang Ying nodded and said: "Yes, but I still want to rehearse it again and let the senior correct me."

    After finishing speaking, Zhang Ying practiced running tiger legs on the spot.  This kind of legwork is flexible and fast, but it does not lack the ferocity and weight of a tiger.

    Halfway through Zhang Ying's rehearsal, Lao Ding interrupted him: "Okay, okay! I know you have learned it. You can become a teacher."

    His tone was a bit gloomy, this leg skill is still difficult, but how did this person learn so quickly?

    He thought about it again, could it be that he taught too well?

    With this thought of gaining something but losing it, he turned and left Zhang Ying's side.

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    Time flies, and Zhang Ying and others stayed in the manor in the mountains for three months in a blink of an eye.

    The mountains are lush and green, and the hot sun is shining high above.  It is already midsummer, and you can hear cicadas chirping outside the window, and frogs chirping at night.

    At this time in Guangjin City, a teenager followed a middle-aged man walking on the street.

    The young man dressed plainly and followed the middle-aged man to look around, as if he had never seen such a bustling scene.

    The middle-aged man walked ahead for a while, and suddenly felt that his apprentice was walking more and more slowly. He said a little dissatisfied: "Li'er, why are you walking so slowly?"

    When Jiang Li heard the master's voice tremble, he immediately trot up and said, "I'm sorry, master."

    The master looked at his appearance and said: "The most important thing in martial arts is to cultivate the mind. You don't realize it now, but I hope you will learn from it now."Yanying fell asleep to the sound of frogs.

    Time continued to pass, and it was September in a blink of an eye, which was the beginning of autumn.

    There is a big event in Guangjin City in September, and that is the introductory ceremony of Hudang Temple.  Every year at this time, people in the city can go to Hudang Temple to test their blood. If they pass the blood test, they can enter Hudang Temple to practice.

    For those ordinary people, this may be their only way to the upper class.

    In addition to recruiting the lowest-level disciples, the entrance ceremony will also assess the ninth-level disciples of warriors selected from various branches.

    Branches in various places, they have no ability to promote people from the ninth level of warriors to warriors, they can only go to Hudangguan.

    Therefore, everyone who has reached the ninth level of warriors will come to Hudang Temple.

    On the first day of September, the mountain road was crowded with people. Because Zhang Ying and Qian Qiang lived at the foot of the mountain, they arrived at Hudang Temple very early.  Instead, he avoided the turbulent crowd.

    People like Zhang Ying, who are on the ninth floor of the warrior, don't have to squeeze together with those who are waiting for the blood test.

    They were brought into a side hall, where their identities would be further authenticated.

    In fact, the certification is very simple, that is, to practice the crouching tiger movement and static skills once.  The monks who have been practicing this technique are naturally extremely accomplished, combined with identity tokens and letters of recommendation.  It is possible to discern the authenticity of a person.

    In the Grand Ceremony, apart from Zhang Ying, there were a dozen or so warriors from the ninth level.  Some of these people have entered middle age, and some are even gray-haired.  Although the potential of these people is almost exhausted, there is no age limit for Hudangguan, and they can still come and give it a go.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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