"You are born with sword bones. If Li teaches you sword skills, it will only make you wrong."
Li Zhige looked at the child in front of him with deep appreciation in his eyes.
This child named Dugu Feng is a swordsman wizard. Given time, he will definitely dominate the world.
It's not that Li Zhige doesn't want to teach him, but that Li Zhige really can't teach him.
One Dharma can pass, all Dharmas can pass.
Once Li Zhige has practiced martial arts to such an extent, he can master any of the eighteen martial arts including swords, guns, swords, halberds, fists, palms, legs and claws. Although Li Zhige was proficient in swordsmanship and swordsmanship, he was not a master in the art of swordsmanship and could not teach this child.
This child is a piece of natural jade that does not need to be carved into shape.
If you teach him swordsmanship, it will destroy this naturally beautiful jade.
Dugu Feng was not disappointed either. He looked at Li Zhige seriously and said, "Sir, I want to stay with you. I will leave when I can defeat you."
Li Zhige smiled, "Son, if you say this, then you may never be able to live without Li for the rest of your life."
Dugu Feng was a swordsman wizard, but Li Zhige didn't think he could beat him. Dugu Feng will make progress, but he, Li Zhige, will not stand still either.
My life has limits, but I know there are no limits.
In fact, it stands to reason that with Li Zhige's current martial arts, there is basically no rival in the world. It is not an exaggeration to call him half a god, but Li Zhige is not satisfied with this.
The reason why Li Zhige wanted to find Xiaoyaozi and borrow the divine stone was to constantly break through his own limits and become stronger.
He wants his life to be endless and he wants to go to the end of the road.
Dugu Feng heard the rejection in Li Zhige's words. He was not discouraged and said to Li Zhige with firm eyes, "This kid is homeless. I beg you, sir, to take him in."
Looking at the child in front of him, Li Zhige pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "Forget it, Li will protect you for ten years to prevent you, a prodigy of swordsmanship, from dying. Ten years later, when you become successful in swordsmanship, you Then left Li."
An innocent and pure smile appeared on Dugu Feng's immature face, and he bowed to Li Zhige, "Thank you, sir, for taking me in."
No matter how talented Dugu Feng is or how arrogant his temper is, after all, he is still a child, and he also needs relatives and friends. But in the past, he had not met relatives or friends who could be recognized by him.
When he met his husband for the first time, Dugu Feng felt a warm feeling in his heart.
Li Zhige reached out and patted Dugu Feng's shoulder, and asked warmly, "Have you eaten yet?"
Dugu Feng shook his head honestly.
Li Zhige immediately called for the Jinfeng Tower waiter and ordered a large table full of wine and food.
As Li Zhige's skills became more and more profound, he was able to vaguely connect with the heaven and the earth and absorb the essence floating between the heaven and the earth to replenish his own energy. Now Li Zhige only needs to eat whole grains once every ten and a half days. He no longer needs three meals a day like ordinary people.
However, the chef at Jinfenglou was not bad at cooking, and Li Zhige was happy to enjoy the delicious food.
Jiumozhi sat in front of the table, looking at the table full of food and wine, with a somewhat hesitant expression.
Li Zhige looked at Jiumozhi and said with a smile, "You are no longer a disciple of Buddhism, so why do you need to abide by the Buddhist rules? Besides, you are not a monk who abides by the rules. You might as well have a taste of this wine and meat. It is not in vain. It’s a journey in this world.”
Jiumozhi also calmed down after hearing this. He grabbed a roast chicken on the table and ate it until his mouth was full of oil.
Dugu Feng sat at the table, his waist straight as straight as a pen, like a sharp sword. He didn't talk much, but his appearance was not much better than Jiumozhi's.
The three of them were dining when a group of people suddenly came downstairs.
This group of people wore standard robes and carried long swords on their backs. The leader was an old man who was over fifty years old, with a strong body and frost-white beard and hair.
Seeing this group of people, the people in the restaurant stood up one after another and said respectfully, "I have met the old hero Geng."
Geng Qiu, with a kind face, nodded to the people in the restaurant, cupped his hands and said, "Since all heroes have come to Jinfeng Tower, you must eat and drink well. No matter how much you eat or drink today, it will all be counted." On my head."
"I've heard for a long time that the old hero Geng was generous with his wealth and justice, but when I saw him today, it turned out to be true."
"Old hero Geng, your Kuai Jian family has great achievements, and even if everyone can't defeat your Jin Feng Tower, my brothers won't be polite to you."
Geng Qiu laughed heartily, "Hahahaha, of course. I also want to meet with Hero Li. You heroes, feel free to open your stomachs and call on your assistants if necessary."
With that said, Geng Qiu led several disciples to Li Zhige's table and said respectfully, "I, Geng Qiu of Kuai Jian Sect, bring his disciples to pay homage to Hero Li."
Li Zhige raised his eyes and waved his hand, "Master Geng, there is no need to be polite."
Geng Qiu turned his attention to Dugu Feng next to Li Zhige, frowned, and asked Li Zhige, "Master Li, this child?"
Li Zhige glanced at him, then looked at Dugu Feng, and asked Dugu Feng, "Do you know Master Geng?"
Dugu Feng put down his chopsticks and nodded honestly, "I recognize it. Previously, I was going to join the Kuai Jian Sect to learn Kuai Jian, but they were not swordsmen, so I left. The Kuai Sword I used was stolen from them."
Li Zhige was speechless.
Hearing that Dugu Feng secretly learned Kuai Jian, Geng Qiu's forehead throbbed with veins, but he didn't dare to have an attack in front of Li Zhige.
But Geng Qiu's disciples did not have such a calm mind.
The thirty-sixth method of Kuai Jian is the foundation of their Kuai Jian sect in the world. How can outsiders learn from it?
Geng Cheng couldn't hold back his anger and scolded him first, "Dugu Feng, my Kuai Jian Sect is kind enough to take you in, how can you secretly learn my Kuai Jian Sect's secret skills?"
Dugu Feng stood up and said calmly, "If you insist on showing me, I will do it without knowing it. Now I can't forget it, what do you want?"
Geng Cheng was furious and put one hand on the hilt of his sword.
In an instant, the atmosphere in Jinfeng Tower became tense.
Li Zhige sat where he was with a calm expression and ignored the people at Kuai Jian Sect.
"Hahahaha, I can smell gunpowder from so far away. What are you doing? Are you going to fight?"
Suddenly, a heroic voice came into Jinfeng Tower.
Everyone followed the sound and saw a tall man wearing an old gray cloth robe that was slightly tattered. He walked up to the second floor with the sound of wind.
Seeing this man, everyone in the restaurant immediately stood up, with admiration in their eyes, and respectfully said, "I have met Gang Leader Qiao."
Qiao Feng nodded to everyone, walked up to Li Zhige, and said with a smile, "Brother, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."
Li Zhige sat in his original position and showed a smile on the way, "Second brother, I have made a special trip to wait for you here. You are finally here."
A trace of surprise appeared on Qiao Feng's face, and he asked Li Zhige, "Brother, are you afraid that I won't be able to defeat Murong Fu, so you came here specifically to help me?"
Li Zhige shook his head and smiled without saying a word.
Murong Fu was naturally no match for Qiao Feng. If it had been Murong Fu, Li Zhige would not have made a special trip to Suzhou.
Seeing that Li Zhige didn't answer, Qiao Feng turned to look at the Kuai Jian Sect group and asked in a cold voice, "You all press the hilts of your swords one by one, but you want to take action against brother Qiao?"
Facing Qiao Feng's breathtaking gaze, Geng Qiu broke out in cold sweat. They couldn't afford to offend Li Zhige alone, let alone now that there was another Qiao Feng.
A group of Kuai Jian Sect disciples unknowingly let go of their sword hilts and turned their heads, not daring to look at Qiao Feng.
