Zhen Ping'er stood up and didn't look at Changfeng at the right moment and said, "Sir, you are here, why are you here without saying a sound?"

"It's not what you said that you can come in by yourself with legs. I'll come to see you. I heard you don't eat, right?" Changfeng didn't care that he was not knocking on the door and broke into the girl's room. He said again, "You're getting angry again?"

"Sir, don't you know that you should knock on the door first when you enter someone else's room?" Zhen Ping'er grabbed the handle and stepped on.

Changfeng also knew that he had forgotten his negligence. He was the master and could not apologize to his subordinates. He always had to save face for himself, although they were indeed not a master-servant relationship.

"Sir, my tone just now is a little heavier. I hope sir doesn't blame me. How long will we stay here? When will we go to Hailing City?" Zhen Ping'er also knew that she had forgotten her identity again. She said in her heart that she was so old and nothing big has happened. She has been away from home for almost a month. She must have to worry at home. She didn't know how long she would stay here, and she didn't send a letter back. Thinking of this, she felt sorry for her, and she couldn't help but blurt out what she wanted to know.

"Is this? Sir, you have to stay here for a few days! I don't know what you are asking about this?" Changfeng asked.

"Sir, why do we stay here? This is a robber's nest?" Zhen Ping'er was anxious and asked Changfeng loudly regardless of her current identity.

"Because sir has something to do, it takes some time. You should stay here first. Once the sir is done, we will leave." Changfeng was really troubled by this Zhen Ping'er, so he said impatiently: "You should eat the food on the table. Now we are a master-servant relationship. Don't always ask questions, otherwise people would think you don't understand the etiquette?"

Zhen Ping'er also knew that people were under the eaves and had to bow her head. She didn't dare to go back secretly. If she was caught by those people, she would never want to go back again. She still carried the stolen tribute medicine on her body. Thinking of this, tears would be coming out, so she had to get up and swallow the unpalatable food. They were all rough and rude, and she could cook any good food. Poor lady-like, she couldn't eat the simple food in front of her.

Changfeng watched her eat the food in front of her, asked someone to clean up the things, got up and told her to rest early, and warned her not to run around, but she didn't care if she lost it. This really scared Zhen Ping'er so much that she had to go to bed obediently. Changfeng waited outside the room to turn off the lights, and then he went back to the room to rest, because he was going to go to Zizhulin to teach Qi Lei's martial arts in the middle of the night tonight.

The purple bamboo forest is a purple bamboo forest behind Yunruo Temple. The environment is quiet and I went to explore it during the supper of Changfeng. It is indeed a good place for practicing qigong. It has deep roots and dense forests. Few people have ever been there. It seems that Brother Qi is really good at choosing places.

Changfeng thought that time was coming, and he took off his skills from the bed and changed into a dark night clothes. It really smelled like a hero. Changfeng came out at night for the first time, like a thief, and walked out of the window, drifting towards the purple bamboo forest without a sound.

A ray of light shine in the bamboo forest, it seems that Qi Lei had been waiting there for a long time. Changfeng turned left and right and finally came to the only open space in the bamboo forest. Changfeng hid his light skills and walked on the forest path formed by bamboo leaves, making rustling sounds to let Qi Lei know that he was here.

Qi Lei heard the sound of his footsteps and turned around and looked at Changfeng dressed in Ye Xing's clothes. He was shocked. When he saw Changfeng's face clearly, he felt relieved.

"It turns out that my brother has come a long time ago, and I'm afraid I'll come too early." Changfeng said without waiting for Qi Lei to speak.

"Brother Feng, am I too anxious?" Qi Lei asked suddenly.

"No, brother, in fact, many people are like brother. They are pursuing themselves. This kind of pursuit will make people unable to wait to see what they dream of. I think my brother must like to practice martial arts very much, but unfortunately he has not met a famous teacher, right?" Changfeng asked.

"Brother Feng really observes people so subtle. Your elder brother lost his father and mother in his early years. No one taught me since I was a child. So I lived with Wei Yun and his brothers. I was idle all day long, liked to fight, didn't learn any skills, and had to beg people everywhere to live. Some of them were just more powerful than others. Later, we joined the army together. Until I accumulated my merits and became a general, I had the opportunity to study and write, and then I did military tactics, and I didn't learn any poetry and songs. I also hired many martial arts masters to teach us martial arts. On the battlefield, there were some chances to survive. Unfortunately, those who were just performing martial arts skills, and they could not learn anything. They could cheat people and teach people martial arts. Until one day, when we were on a mission, we saved a lady... I won't talk about it anymore, I won't talk about it anymore, why did I get involved with you here!" Qi Lei quickly shook his hand and smiled.

"Then this lady is the eldest sister-in-law who was killed, right?" Changfeng couldn't hear it.

"When I think about it, I hate myself and can't kill that bastard for him!" Qi Lei said with a little redness in his eyes.

"Forget it, brother, no one can be resurrected. The most important thing now is how to protect yourself. Will there be opportunities for revenge in the future?" Changfeng comforted.

"Yes, Brother Feng, sooner or later, I will kill that beast!" Qi Lei clenched his fists and swore to the sky.

"It's getting late, it's important for us to do the important things." Changfeng said.

"Brother Feng, from now on, you are my Qi Lei's master. Please bow to your disciple!" Qi Lei suddenly knelt down and said.

"You are my eldest brother, how can you kneel down to me?" Changfeng was startled and he also knelt down.

"Brother, please get up!" Changfeng helped Qi Lei on the ground and stood up together.

"Now I will teach my elder brother a set of internal attack methods. In order to facilitate my elder brother's memory, I will express it in very popular language. Brother, you must remember clearly. This set of mental methods is mainly used to practice Qi. Unlike the usual meditation, this set of mental methods is suitable for practicing sword techniques. Brother, you must first remember that whether you practice or fight against enemies, you are one with the sword. When you achieve your goal, the knife is your realm and the sword is when your sword technique is perfect." Changfeng nagged a lot.

"Now I will teach my elder brother's formula..."

Changfeng asked Qi Lei to recite it ten times before confirming that Qi Lei really remembered it, and then began to formally teach sword techniques.

"The most important thing about this sword technique is momentum. Three years ago, I created this sword technique when my master passed away and was sad. At that time, the sword technique was full of tragic momentum. Now your sword technique does not need to contain this momentum. This sword technique is extremely strong. As the saying goes, a person is strong, and I don't know what level can you achieve when practicing this sword technique. I only know that as long as you devote all your body and mind to it, I believe that you will achieve great success. I can only start for you. The rest depends on the elder brother to explore. When I was healing my elder brother, I had already helped my elder brother expand my meridians. I believe that my elder brother will achieve twice the result with half the effort in practicing Qi." Changfeng patiently told Qi Lei.

"There are eighteen styles in this sword technique at the beginning, but how many styles there are in the end, or no moves, it depends on the elder brother!" Changfeng patted Qi Lei's shoulder and said.

"Don't martial arts pay attention to genres? Without moves, how can there be a distinction between sects?" Qi Lei asked strangely.

Changfeng knew that ordinary people in the martial arts world would not understand this truth, not to mention that this general who hardly understands martial arts, war is not a problem that can be solved by force. It seems that his elder brother is not a brave but unscheming person. Just look at him successfully repelling an enemy who was twice as many as them last night: "Brother, you don't understand this, and I don't understand it either, it's just what the master said to me at the end of his life."

Changfeng passed on the eighteen sword techniques he had learned to Qi Lei, and did not tell Qi Lei the name of the eighteen sword techniques, because he himself didn't know. When his master taught him martial arts, he knew that he was telling him that this was a sword technique and that was a sword technique. As for what kind of sword technique, he didn't tell him, why didn't his master tell him? He once asked his master this way, but his master didn't say it, but he didn't say it until he died. Changfeng himself didn't know which school he mastered?

Qi Lei practiced the eighteen sword techniques he had just learned in the open space in the forest. Changfeng was meditating and practicing internal skills. If Qi Lei had any questions, he would stop and ask Changfeng. Changfeng also carefully guided his newly sworn brother. Qi Lei was generous and Changfeng was chic. Being brothers was the best partner.

Since his knife wound and poisonous wound had just recovered, the wound had just become scarred, so it is not advisable to practice for a long time. Therefore, Qi Lei felt a little tired when practicing sword technique for two hours in the bamboo forest. He went back to rest first. Another aspect was to avoid anyone's doubts. Changfeng was breathing the fragrance of the bamboo forest leaves in the forest, and was energetic. He couldn't sleep even when he went back to sleep, so he had to stay and continue his homework until dawn.

When, when…

Changfeng was awakened by the bells and was shocked. Isn’t there the only temple in Yunruo Temple nearby? Where did the bells come from? Changfeng turned his night clothes back and turned into an old man in a green robe and walked back to Yunruo Temple.

The bell still came, and the direction of the sound seemed to be coming from Yunruo Temple. Changfeng accelerated his pace and rushed back.

As soon as I entered the temple gate, I saw Wei Yun ringing the bell, and said in vain: "I thought there were monks in this temple. It turned out that Wei's head of the family was ringing the bell."

Wei Yun turned around and saw Changfeng saying, "Wei Yun was very sorry for disturbing Mr.'s rest."

"It doesn't matter. I've always gotten up very early. I've already gone out for a walk." Changfeng concealed his way of walking to the tunnel that he had not returned overnight.

"Wai, why did you get up early in the morning to ring the bell?" Changfeng was interested in this question.

"Mr. I laughed. We were soldiers a few months ago. We used to be a military man. We had to wake up after hearing the sound of horns. Now we suddenly couldn't hear it. Everyone was a little uncomfortable, so Qi's boss asked the horn soldiers to ring the bell every morning to wake everyone up." Wei Yun explained.

"You are really resourceful!" Changfeng praised.

"That's, on the battlefield, the enemy was not fooled by us." Wei Yun said proudly, as if he was the one who fooled the enemy.

Changfeng took advantage of Wei Yun's proud spirit and sneaked into his room, fearing that the girl would see something again after she had not returned overnight. The girl was careful. He was lucky that her hand had not been seen by her. She would definitely find it after a long time. Now when she went back, she had to mess up the quilt before she could deceive the fatal young lady. Otherwise, she would have to spend some time explaining. Changfeng was afraid of the aunt, so he quickly pushed open his door with two steps. When he saw it, Changfeng was stunned:

Zhen Ping'er was already asleep by her bed. Changfeng had grown a bitter face. Knowing that she still couldn't escape this disaster, she had to go in with a tough scalp.

Changfeng gently patted Zhen Ping'er on the shoulder and said, "Ping'er, Ping'er, wake up, why did you sleep in my room?"

"Sir, you are back." Zhen Ping'er turned her face, her face was covered in tears, and she obviously had cried, and she said in a daze.

When she opened her charming tears and saw the person in front of her, she burst into tears and threw herself into Changfeng's arms and shouted: "I thought sir, don't want Ping'er!"

Changfeng had no choice but to hold Zhen Ping'er, who was crying like a tearful person, and kept comforting: "Why would you not want Ping'er, sir?"

Zhen Ping'er choked in her arms and said, "Why has the gentleman been in the room since last night? Ping'er thought that the gentleman wanted to leave Ping'er and leave by himself."

"Silly girl, sir, actually saved you, and you won't leave it alone. Go and wash your face. We will meet up with Qi Dang's house to have breakfast later, so don't let others see jokes." Zhen Ping'er calmed down, stopped her tears, burst into tears to laugh, struggled from Changfeng's arms, and lay on the edge of the bed all night. She had been numb in the second half, and Zhen Ping'er had just gotten up and fell into Changfeng's arms.

It happened that Wei Yun came over to invite Changfeng to have a meal. His hot personality, seeing the door of Changfeng's room was open, rushed in and saw the scene in front of him. Wei Yun also saw from Zhen Ping'er's form that she was a woman. He quickly turned around: "We are the head of the family to invite the two of you to have dinner together, and Wei Yun specially invited them."

"We are here for a while, let's wash up and go." Changfeng smiled at Zhen Ping'er, whose redness had not yet disappeared on his face, and replied to Wei Yun with a smile.

Zhen Ping'er had recovered from their conversation. Yesterday's vitality suddenly broke free from Changfeng's arms and ran out covered her face.

Wei Yun turned his head and smiled awkwardly at Changfeng. Changfeng could only smile bitterly at Wei Yun and said, "We are here first. We already know the way. I'll wash my face and go."

"Okay, sir, I'll take my leave first." Wei Yun agreed and went out.

Changfeng washed up and asked Zhen Ping'er to go over.

Time passed day by day, and the wind in the day was resting and traveling with Qi Lei to the mountains and rivers, and teaching martial arts at night. Zhen Ping'er was finally quiet and didn't make any trouble. The wind was very comfortable during this period, and her brothers were getting stronger and stronger. She greatly appreciated the military talent of this righteous brother, but it was a pity that his literary style could be safe and the martial arts were good at the country.

Under Changfeng's guidance, Qi Lei made great progress in martial arts. Cao Wubin is now no match for Qi Lei. Of course, his internal skills are as powerful as Changfeng, an expert who is unknown, who has expanded his meridians, and he has been to Beijing for a long time.

Just seven days have passed, and it is the day when the long wind leaves.

Before parting.

Qi Lei pulled Changfeng to the front and said, "Brother has something to ask you, but I don't know if Gao should ask?"

Changfeng is so weird. On weekdays, Qi Lei is not a mother-in-law. Is it like a woman who is nagging before leaving, and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Just say it, it doesn't matter?"

Qi Lei said nervously, "I and these brothers have lived and died together. Can you teach them the sword technique you taught? You know, you are very grateful to you for teaching it. But they are all my good brothers. I don't want to watch them die, so I can learn your sword technique..."

"I think it's a serious matter. Brother, please teach them, I don't mind." Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said smoothly.

"Really, that's great." Qi Lei said with joy.

"Of course it's true!" Changfeng emphasized.

"Take care, brother Feng" Qi Lei gently pointed at Changfengdao.

"Take care too, brother!" Changfeng said to Qi Lei affectionately, and the voice could only be heard by Qi Lei alone.

Waving goodbye, Changfeng and Zhen Ping'er left Yunruo Temple.
Chapter completed!