Gong Zhuo felt a little embarrassed when he first walked to the middle of the courtyard, but practicing sword with emotions would easily lead to many flaws, which was inconsistent with his normal strength.
Gong Zhuo thought that since he was already here, he might as well perform well so as not to waste the opportunity.
He closed his eyes and cleared his mind of all distractions before starting to practice swordplay.
The swordplay was very pleasing to the eye, and everyone's opinions were particularly unanimous.
That's not neat enough.
The set of sword techniques that Gong Zhuo practiced was the core sword technique of Jianqi Peak. This sword technique was open and close, clean and neat, and somewhat similar to the killing sword technique of Jianlu Peak, but it lacked some murderous aura and was more majestic.
Gong Zhuo is a person who pursues good looks in everything. This is an advantage when he is refining weapons or dressing up, but it becomes a disadvantage when he is practicing sword.
When he practiced this sword technique, he would always secretly change some movements to make the moves look better.
This behavior is subconscious and uncontrolled.
He thought about changing, but he couldn't do it.
Now that so many eyes are watching, Gong Zhuo feels that the situation may be better?
Soon, Gong Zhuo heard Tu Feng's disgusted voice.
"Junior Brother Gong, you can't do this. You are already very good-looking. Good-looking people look good in everything they do. There is no need to deliberately pursue good-looking moves."
"Look at me, what did I say?"
Gong Zhuo felt that this was not right. After all, no matter how good-looking a person is, they would not look very good when picking their nose.
The evil cultivators had many strange and bizarre moves, each of which looked extremely ugly. He felt that he would not look good if he performed those moves.
Wang Yiming said, "Junior Brother Gong, you can come to our Jianluo Peak more often to learn. As long as your sword skills are fast, accurate and ruthless enough, you can kill someone with one move."
"If you only use one sword, there's no need to worry about whether it looks good or not."
Gong Zhuo thought about Wang Yiming's assassination-like swordsmanship and quickly waved his hand to refuse.
He still prefers a cool way of making an appearance, and doesn't like hiding in the dark like Senior Brother Wang, then quietly giving someone a fatal blow, hiding his achievements and fame the whole time.
Gong Zhuo is not such a low-key person.
Bai Yuanchen smiled and said, "Junior Brother Tiege, if you are at ease, why not leave your little junior brother to me, Junior Brother Tu, and Junior Brother Wang for instruction? I promise to correct his mistakes before the finals."
Tie Ge smiled and cupped his hands: "Okay, then Xiao Gong will trouble the three senior brothers."
Seeing Tu Feng waving his long arms to rescue people, Gong Zhuo quickly hid behind Tie Ge.
He asked Tie Ge in confusion: "Big Brother, what's going on? Isn't it a practice to practice a set of swordsmanship after touching a circle, and then another circle and another set?"
Bai Yuanchen smiled and said, "We just discussed it. This is taking too much time. The loser should just straighten out his swordsmanship before the next round."
"Anyway, we have so many people here that we won't let any mahjong table be short of one player."
Gong Zhuo was so sad that he could not even cry, and could only be dragged away by Tu Feng.
Tu Feng wanted to carry someone. He carried around all the junior brothers and sisters on his peak. But Gong Zhuo was only a little taller than him.
He could only drag Gong Zhuo away.
At least he can still hold on for now. But with the growth rate of this group of new disciples, he may not be able to hold on in a few years?
After Gong Zhuo was dragged away, Jiang Qingruo was pressed onto the card table.
Jiang Qingruo was a little scared. He looked at Xie Yang across from him, then turned to look at his senior sister. He whispered, "Since Senior Brother Xie has already honed his skills, why not let Junior Brother Xiaoyun come to the table?"
Mu Qinrou smiled and said, "That won't do. Junior Brother Xiaoyun obviously doesn't know how to do it yet. That's not fair."
Xie Yang is a masterful weapon that can control the outcome of others' wins and losses! Of course, he has to stay at the table and let everyone else lose one by one.
"As for Junior Brother Xiaoyun, we need to set up another table and let a few senior brothers teach him the basics of the game before letting him join the table."
After Yun Feimiao came to the table, Xie Yang should also go down, otherwise Xie Yang would let Yun Feimiao off.
Soon the fourth table was set up, and before Yun Feimiao could react, Si Junzhan pulled her over.
"Third Junior Brother, come here. It's a good opportunity for you to teach your younger brother." Chen Yanshu asked Yun Feiyin to sit opposite Yun Feimiao.
Yun Feiyin asked in confusion, "Isn't it inappropriate for me to teach? My skills are terrible. Xiao Qi will probably beat me in just two rounds."
Chen Yanshu smiled and said, "That's why I asked you to come. If you keep losing when you're just starting out, it might discourage Junior Brother Xiaoyun."
Yun Feiyin frowned: "But this will only dampen my enthusiasm, right?"
He hasn't learned it yet, and he is expected to lose to Xiaoqi immediately. This is too much!
Chen Yanshu sat down next to him and said with a smile: "It's okay, you can let the senior brother teach you behind you."
Yun Feiyin: “…”
That's not a big difference, right?
When everyone was playing mahjong for the first time, the eldest brother's level was just so-so, which helped him not lose so badly.
But now, except for the new disciples, everyone else has become familiar with the skills, and the eldest brother is still at the same level as before. That is totally not enough!
Yun Feiyin looked at Chen Yanshu on his left, then at Si Junzhan on his right, and felt bald.
He is a man with no brains, sandwiched between a pair of old foxes, with a little fox sitting opposite him. How can he survive this?
"Isn't this right? According to Second Brother's previous assignments, this table should have one person who doesn't know how to play, one with poor skills, one with average skills, and one with high skills."
"This way, newcomers can overcome the challenges one by one."
But Chen Yanshu and Si Junzhan are both very skilled! Apart from Xie Yang and each other, these two should have no other rivals.
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