Chapter 3965 The Persistent Qinglong

The Third Elder rarely said thank you to others. This time, he said thank you for Qinglong and his apprentice.

He knew that Zhuque's departure made him not the only one sad. Xiao Yi had been sending people to inquire about the news, just to fulfill his wish and see his apprentice while he was still alive.

Xiao Yi's figure froze at the threshold. He didn't know how to respond to the Third Elder's thank you. At fifty, one knows the destiny. For a person who is almost a hundred years old, he may have seen through his own ending.

"There is no need to say thank you. It sounds so awkward. Just live well. I will do what I said."

He promised the Third Elder that no matter where Zhuque was or who he became in the end, he would bring Zhuque back.

After leaving the hall, Xiao Yi went to the martial arts field alone. The martial arts field of Poxiao Mountain Villa was set up on the top of a mountain. There was only one road leading to the martial arts field.

The young people in the villa practice in the martial arts arena, compete with each other, improve their abilities, and find their own shortcomings in the battle.

Usually, a person stays in the martial arts arena for a maximum of three hours, and few people stay for a whole day. However, this record was broken by Qinglong recently.

Qinglong spent a week in the martial arts arena. In order to improve quickly, he specially found Xuanwu and Baihu. Among the younger generation, only the two of them are suitable to be Qinglong's sparring partners.

The two were very opposed to this hard job, but thinking of Qinglong's mood, they could only agree to Qinglong. The two took turns to fight and become Qinglong's opponents. One battle took two hours.

Even at night, the battle continued. I don’t know where Qinglong got so much energy this time. Such a physically demanding thing has been persisted, which is hard for Xuanwu and Baihu.

Walking on the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, Xiao Yi could already hear bursts of scolding from above. The young generation was eager to learn. Strong strength requires diligent practice to support it.

After a while, Xiao Yi stood on the top of the mountain. After several generations of efforts, the ancestors of Poxiao Villa expanded and built the top of the mountain into an open space the size of a football field.

The ground was paved with marble. During the competition, ordinary venues could not withstand such destruction. Only here was the most suitable place.

A dozen pairs of young people were practicing. One of them fell into a disadvantage in the battle. His opponent seized the gap and kicked him in the chest. The whole person flew backwards in the direction of Xiao Yi.

The rules of the martial arts field are like this. Except for not being able to kill, these are all allowed. This is not a child's house. It is not a place for children to play casually. The loser and the winner may be injured.

Since you are here, you have to accept this rule, because the Dawn Villa does not accept weak people. If you cannot accept such a rule, you are not worthy of being called a member here. Rules are rules.

"Be careful!"

Seeing that the man was flying backwards and was about to hit him at a very fast speed, someone reminded Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi stretched out a hand and put it on the man's back. The huge force was resolved at this moment. Xiao Yi dragged the man's body and finally stood steadily on the ground.

From beginning to end, Xiao Yi always looked very relaxed, as if he just stretched out his hand and helped an old man who was about to fall. This scene was seen by other people in the martial arts field, staring at Xiao Yi in amazement. ,

Although Xiao Yi is also a member of the villa, and his status is not low, he rarely stays in the villa. This is his first time in the martial arts field. People in the martial arts field don’t know him and think he is a master from somewhere.

"What a strong strength, he didn't even move a step, is this the master invited by the villa?"

"Why do I feel like I have seen him somewhere, is he also from our villa?"

The confrontation between the two ended, Xiao Yi helped the loser to not fall to the ground and get injured. After he stood firm, he raised his hand and bowed to express his gratitude.

"Thank you, otherwise I would have broken an arm at least if I fell down."

Xiao Yi smiled slightly, it was just a small effort, he patted the man's shoulder.

"If you had changed your strength just now and paid attention to the changes in your opponent's moves, perhaps this scene would not have happened."

"Thank you for your advice."

Some people in the martial arts arena turned their eyes to Xiao Yi, while others stared at another place.

Originally, the confrontation was over, and these young members did not choose to go back. They stayed in the martial arts arena as spectators. It was rare to see such a level of battle, so of course they had to watch it carefully.

The collision of moves and the exchange of weapons caused a series of buzzing sounds. The air was filled with the smell of battle, and the impact of the collision continued to echo around.

The young members sighed, this is a battle between strong people. With their current strength, it would be impossible to reach this level in two or three years. They are worthy of being the four strongest people in Poxiao Villa.

Qinglong held a long sword, panting and sweating. Under the scorching sun, such an intense battle consumes a lot of physical strength. How can ordinary people bear it? It will be exhausting.

The body was exhausted to the extreme, but the will in his bones supported Qinglong, and he would not fall down. His eyes were still full of fighting desire. The long sword felt the fighting spirit of the master, and bursts of buzzing sound burst out at this moment.

On the other side, Baihu felt the fighting spirit in Qinglong's eyes. Qinglong could hold on, but he was about to be unable to hold on. From yesterday evening to now, the three of them had hardly rested, not to mention Qinglong who had been fighting.

Holding a soul-locking chain, his arms were trembling. This was not because of anger, but because his physical strength was too much. He was really about to be unable to hold on. Baihu looked at Qinglong and said.

"Qinglong, let's stop our confrontation today. You haven't rested since yesterday evening. If you continue like this, your body will collapse."

Baihu and Xuanwu took turns to fight. Qinglong was even crazier and had no rest.

"It's too early to talk about resting now, Baihu, your willpower has weakened a lot. I haven't fallen down yet, but you're saying you're tired."

"Yes, I can't compare to you, Qinglong, don't you realize that you've changed? No matter what you do, there must be a limit."