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Volume 1 Chapter 100 Want to learn swordsmanship?  Scream nice first

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    Toronto, who was full of wine and fish, took Han Yu and left to find Han Yu's teacher.  In front of the waterfall, only Ning Ping and Meng Ben were left staring with big eyes.

    "You want to learn swordsmanship?" Meng Ben first broke the deadlock and asked Ning Ping.

    "I think so." Ning Ping replied simply.

    "You are quite straightforward, but not everyone can learn my swordsmanship." Meng Ben muttered and then said to Ning Ping.

    "I know. So, as long as you are willing to teach me swordsmanship, like the wine I drank today, I will have it every day."

    Meng Ben's heart was moved, but his expression remained unchanged as he shook his head and said, "Drinking is a trivial matter. First tell me why you want to learn swordsmanship? Don't give me any excuses that even a fool would not believe.  "

    "I want to become stronger." Ning Ping looked at Meng Ben and said after being silent for a moment.

    Facing Ning Ping’s serious look, Meng Ben blinked and asked, “Why do you want to become stronger?”

    "There is no reason, I just want to become stronger."

    "Since you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Can you use a sword?"

    Hearing Meng Ben’s question, Ning Ping lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, not knowing how to answer.  Just listen to Meng Ben continue to say: "If you think you can use a sword, then try to split that waterfall."

    The waterfall Meng Ben mentioned is the place where Meng Ben hid before he came out.  Looking at the water curtain falling from above like mercury leaking to the ground, Ning Ping frowned.

    "This is a test I give you. If you pass it, you can learn swordsmanship from me. Of course, if you think you can't do it, then you have another way. Tell me about your family background, and I can teach you.  Use a sword."

    "Why are you interested in my family background?" Ning Ping asked with a frown.

    "Hehe I'm just interested." Meng Ben replied with a smile.

    It’s just that Ning Ping doesn’t think there’s anything funny about it. Ning Ping doesn’t have such a hobby of telling others about his family background.  I saw him getting up and walking into the pool. The pool was not deep. Even if he walked to the middle, it would only reach Ning Ping's waist.  When Ning Ping reached the waterfall, the water only reached Ning Ping's knees.  Seeing that it didn't affect his movements, Ning Ping drew his sword and struck the waterfall with one blow.

    like water off a duck's back.

    Meng Ben, who was on the shore, saw Ning Ping's actions, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Ning Ping, my Qiu Shui Sword is placed in the cave behind the waterfall. If you can split the waterfall and enter the cave, then I will use the Qiu Shui Sword."  The sword is given to you."

    "Do you have the Autumn Water Sword?" Ning Ping suddenly turned around and asked.

    "What? Don't believe it?"

    "If you really have the Qiushui Sword, then I think I know who you are?"

    "Oh, tell me, who am I?"

    "You are the senior brother that my mother once mentioned who always does things right, right?"

    Meng Ben blinked and asked somewhat depressedly: "Am I the same image in your mother's eyes?"

    "Ehare you really that?"

    "Good boy, are you deceiving me?" Meng Ben said angrily after he woke up.

    “I didn’t lie to you, you admitted it yourself.” Ning Ping shrugged and replied.

    Meng Ben pursed his lips when he heard this, and sat on the ground without saying a word, sulking.  Ning Ping sheathed his sword and returned to the shore. He looked at Meng Bi and asked, "Are you really my uncle?"

    "Why did you call me uncle?" Meng Ben asked in confusion.

    "My mother said that you and her are sworn brothers and sisters."

    "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm the only one who wants to shave my head. My head is hot." Meng Ben sighed and said.

    Ning Ping understood the meaning of Meng Ben's words, reached out and patted Meng Ben on the shoulder and said: "Give up, you are not worthy of my mother."

    "What are you talking about?" Meng Ben looked at Ning Ping unhappily and asked.

    "Honestly. Haven't you always wanted me to tell you my family background? I can tell you now, but you have to keep it a secret for me."

    "Okay, it's settled."

    ……

    "I didn't expect that when our master suffered a disaster and many of our brothers and sisters were missing, your mother would encounter something like that." After listening to Ning Ping's story, Meng Ben sighed and said.

    "As for what you said about our master's disaster, I heard my mother say that she had already thought of ways to avenge our master. You don't have to blame yourself in your heart anymore. How about it? When you have time, you can  Don’t you want to see her?”

    Hearing Ning Ping's suggestion, Meng Ben smiled bitterly and asked: "Why do you want to see her? Do you want her to see how miserable I am now? Forget it, don't talk about it. I know your mother is safe and sound now.  Get married, have children, live a happy life,??It's better not to disturb her peaceful life.  "

    "Even if you can't pursue my mother, you are still her senior brother. Although my mother has never mentioned it to me, I know that she has been asking people to find the lost senior brothers. If you don't want to see me  For my mother’s sake, it’s better to write a letter to say peace to her.”

    After listening to Ning Ping's advice, Meng Ben waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, don't worry about my affairs with your mother's generation. According to the previous agreement, I will teach you swordsmanship. In fact, after all, I learned from your mother.  Coming out of the same sect, what you previously learned was the swordsmanship modified by your mother based on the swordsmanship she learned. It was inevitable that there were some areas where the execution was not smooth. What I want to teach you is the swordsmanship used exclusively by male disciples of this sect.  . To put it bluntly, it is several times more powerful than the swordsmanship you are going to learn now. Don’t curl your lips, I know you don’t believe it, so we have to compete to make you understand that everything I say is true."

    "It's not okay, if I hurt you" Ning Ping said hesitantly.

    "Heyyou have such a strong tone. What if you hurt me? Well, if you can hurt me, then I will become your teacher, and I will do whatever you say?" Meng Ben reacted angrily.  smiled.

    "Okay, this is what you said. Look at the sword!"

    "Peng!" Meng Ben stretched out two fingers of his right hand to firmly clamp the sword that Ning Ping was thrusting at him, and said in a relaxed tone: "Hardest, harder."

    "You!" Ning Ping used all his strength, but unfortunately the sword held by Meng Bi remained motionless. Meng Bi said calmly: "Since you want it so much, I'll give it to you." After saying that, Meng Bi said  As soon as his hand loosened, Ning Ping, who didn't expect Meng Ben to let go suddenly, immediately stepped back and fell into the water.

    "Hahaha drowned rat." Meng Ben stood on the shore and gloated with a smile.

    "Go to hell!" Ning Ping, who was so angry that he no longer cared about Meng Ben's identity, vowed to leave a few holes in Meng Ben's body.  But I didn't expect that Meng Ben was like a slippery fish, dodging left and right so that Ning Ping's attacks failed time and time again, and sometimes he took the opportunity to counterattack.

    After a while, the corners of Ning Ping’s mouth were broken and the circles under his eyes were darkened.  But Meng Ben was still making sarcastic remarks, "Come on, come on, hit me, hit me."

    That person who is seeking death deserves more beatings than he deserves.  Ning Ping, however, was full of ambition but not strong enough. He wanted to beat Meng Bi severely, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Meng Bi's clothes.

    "Bang!" Ning Ping was knocked to the ground again by Meng Bi, lying on the ground panting.  Meng Bi sat down on Ning Ping's back, patted Ning Ping on the back of the head and said, "Boy, do you now understand the gap between you and me?"

    “You, get down here.” Ning Ping gasped and shouted.

    "Hehe I don't have enough strength, but I have to be tough with my mouth. Forget it, I'll show you my swordsmanship so that you can be convinced." Meng Ben smiled and patted the back of Ning Ping's head again.

    Picking up a dead branch from the ground, Meng Ben said to Ning Ping, who stood up, "Come on."

    Ning Ping said nothing and stabbed Meng Ben with his sword.

    "Pa~" Ning Ping received a blow on the wrist, and the sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.  Meng Ben shook the branch in his hand and said, "My wrist strength is not good enough. I need more practice."

    Ning Ping picked up the sword, held his breath attentively, and aimed it at Meng Ben and stabbed it out again. The result was the same as before. His wrist was attacked again and the sword in his hand fell to the ground again.

    "No, no, anyone who uses a sword must keep a calm mind at all times. Even if the opponent standing in front of you is your enemy, you must keep your brain clear." Meng Ben continued to shake his head.

    “Pa~papa~pa…”

    More than twenty times in a row, the sword in Ning Ping's hand fell to the ground, and Ning Ping's wrists became extremely red and swollen.  Meng Ben looked at Ning Ping, who still insisted on holding the sword and was preparing to attack, nodded and said: "Your unwillingness to admit defeat can catch my eye a little bit. Forget it, I will teach you some swordsmanship. Just watch it."  After saying that, Meng Ben took the sword in Ning Ping's hand, pointed it at the waterfall opposite and waved it, and the waterfall was immediately divided into two halves.

    Ning Ping didn't care about Meng Bi and snatched his sword away, staring at Meng Bi closely.  Meng Ben smiled and said to him: "That's it for today's lesson. Let's continue tomorrow morning. As for your sword, leave it to me for safekeeping for the time being. When you can split the waterfall, I will bring it with you."  I’ll give it to you along with the Qiushui Sword. Oh, by the way, don’t forget to bring the tuition fee tomorrow morning.”

    "tuition fee?"

    "Of course, rum." Meng Ben said, pointing to the empty bottle on the ground.

    "I will defeat you." Ning Ping stared at Meng Bi and said.

    "If you are ambitious, I'm looking forward to it." Meng Ben smiled and replied nonchalantly.

      Seeing Ning Ping turning around to leave, Meng Ben shouted from behind: "By the way, since you want to learn the sword from me, you still have to abide by this etiquette. Remember to call me nice when you come tomorrow."

    "You go to hell." Ning Ping finally shouted unbearably.

    When Ning Ping returned to his residence, Field and Shi Bafang had already returned from their respective teachers.  When they saw Ning Ping's appearance, Feier and Shi Bafang were shocked and quickly stepped forward to ask what happened.

    “It’s okay, I just encountered a little problem when I was learning the sword.” Ning Ping replied lightly.

    "Is this a minor situation?" Shi Bafang frowned and asked, pointing at Ning Ping's red and swollen wrist.

    "It's a small situation." Ning Ping replied stiffly.

    Field came over with the medical kit and said, "Okay, stop talking. Ning Ping, stretch out your hand and I'll apply some ointment to you."

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