I saw these three people dressed in different styles.

One man was carrying a bundle of pine wood in his left hand and an axe in his right hand. He turned out to be a woodcutter with a strong look and a look of a tiger. He looked like a general with great power when he raised his hand and walked his feet. If he had not been wearing coarse cloth clothes and was in the mountains and forests, he would have considered him a powerful general.

The other man had a messy head, his beard was fluffy and as loose as a hedgehog, his hair was greasy and black, his upper body was bare, his legs were muddy and his knees, and he was holding a hoe in his hand, dressed in a farmer's style.

The last man was in his forties, wearing a Confucian robe, wearing a Xiaoyao towel on his head, waving a folding fan on his hands, and a long black beard under his chin, which was indeed a long-learning scholar.

These three people, together with the previous Diancang Yuyin, were four major disciples under Master Yideng, known as fishermen, woodcutters and farming.

Among the four, the last scholar Zhu Ziliu had the highest martial arts skills, comparable to Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu of Quanzhen Sect.

"You are the one who trespassed here? Where is my junior brother?" Zhu Ziliu said in a deep voice.

Looking at the three people with bad expressions, Bai Xingjian chuckled, "Don't worry, Dian Cangyu is fine, I just lit the acupoints and will soon be able to move as before."

Upon hearing this, the three of them were obviously relieved. Then, they saw Zhu Ziliu raising his hand and said, "So that's it. I wonder if you have the honor of your surname and name. What's the point of coming here?"

"It's easy to say." Bai Xingjian replied casually, "At 800 miles below, there are no names in the world, you have lived here for a long time, and I'm afraid you haven't heard of it."

"The reason for coming here is very simple. It's just to ask Master Yideng for some martial arts moves."

"If so, why would my junior brother fire an arrow and fight you?" The mighty woodcutter said in a deep voice, his eyes full of doubt.

"Maybe it was because I told him that Yinggu asked me to come?" Bai Xingjian spread his hands and said.

"Concubine Liu?!!"

Hearing this, the three of them exclaimed at the same time, and their originally relaxed minds were tense here, looking at Bai Xingjian vigilantly.

"Although I really want to say that I have nothing to do with Yinggu, judging from your appearance, I guess I will still have to fight."

"Okay, before meeting Master Yideng, I also want to learn about the martial arts methods of fishermen, woodcutters and farming, and I hope that I will not disappoint me."

Bai Xingjian shrugged indifferently. Before he could speak much, the fishing rod on his shoulder was like a sharp sword, instantly pointing at Zhu Ziliu, the most martial arts master of the three.

With a cold sword, the sword energy was so powerful that Zhu Ziliu suddenly changed his face, swung the folding fan in his hand, swung Bai Xingjian's pole, and shouted sternly: "You can have a thumping idea, be careful."

After saying that, he did not dare to neglect at all. He folded the fan in his hand and used the fan as a sword to attack Bai Xingjian.

I saw his fan trembling and buzzing for a long time. Then he went up and down and six swords, six swords, six swords in front and six swords in the back, six six swords in the left and six six swords in the right, and was the thirty-six swords in the Ailao Mountain in Yunnan. The attack was fierce and could be called the top of the world's sword technique.

Bai Xingjian's eyes lit up when he saw this. The 36 swords in Ailao Mountain in Yunnan were completely different from the sword techniques of various schools in the Central Plains. It is the essence of Dali's martial arts, and it is also a unique look at the world.

"Good sword technique!"

Bai Xingjian couldn't help but exclaim, and at the same time, the fishing rod vibrated, and thousands of threads were scattered. The sword light flashed, containing various complex and changeable moves, either hard or soft, forward or backward. Each sword was different, and seemed messy, but it was the same destination.

However, with one sword, Zhu Ziliu's eyelids twitched, and the fan kept waving to resist the sword energy of the fish silk.

This is the structure of Bai Xingjian showing mercy and not having the full force to take action. Otherwise, with his invincible fishing rod, it would not be able to withstand Zhu Ziliu's folding fan.

Seeing that Zhu Zili was trying his best and was suppressed by Bai Xingjian in an instant, Qiao and Geng changed their faces and took action in a hurry.

The woodcutter's hand was an iron axe that struck Huashan, and it was extremely fierce. The iron paste of Cangyuyin was similar, but the way of the fierceness was different.

At the same time, the hoe in the farmer's hand also smashed Bai Xingjian on his head, like a long spear dancing, like a windmill, the dragon went out to sea, the poisonous snake spitted his letter, pointed to the east and attacked the west, and surrounded Bai Xingjian in a dense attack.

The three of them have their own exquisite martial arts. They are all excellent martial arts in the southwest area, which are very different from the Central Plains martial arts.

The three of them joined forces to siege and attack Bai Xingjian's three routes, upper, middle and lower. If another person besieges his vest, he must deal with it carefully.

Thinking of the four fishermen, woodcutters and farming, they were a group, and I’m afraid they were not unthinking of this siege vest.

The four people join forces may not be as good as the Tiangang Beidou Formation of Quanzhen Sect, but it is not something that people in the world can follow.

However, although the four of them joined forces to make Bai Xingjian look up to him, that's all.

I saw a fishing rod in his hand shaking, unpredictable changes, sometimes like a long sword passing through the sky, sometimes like a long whip falling to the ground, sometimes like a spear breaking through the clouds, sometimes like a copper hammer shaking the ground.

Under the siege of the three, Bai Xingjian's sword technique continued to change, and a fishing rod seemed to restore its original appearance in his hands.

The swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks are not far from the second level of the thousands of silk swords, and the divine weapons are all transformed into swords, which are not far from each other.

Seeing this, Bai Xingjian was very happy. As expected, Taoyuan and his party were right. It seems that if you want to improve your martial arts, you still have to show off against the masters.

For ordinary people in the world, they can see through martial arts at a glance, but there are really not many people who can refer to it.

As Bai Xingjian's thousands of silk swords became more and more perfect, the pressure faced by the three of them became increasingly greater.

The fishing rod shook slightly, sometimes like bent into a moon, sometimes like a snatch, with a change of hardness and softness, plus a fish thread flying up and down, pointing to the east and hitting the west, making the three of them miserable.

However, the three of them did not work for a long time. Soon, their martial arts skills were touched clearly by Bai Xingjian, just like Yinggu and Diancang Yuyin.

Seeing this, Bai Xingjian no longer stayed behind. With full firepower, the three of them were not enemies of one unit. They were blocked by Bai Xingjian one by one and could not move.

"Thank you for your advice." He bowed to the three of them who could not move, Bai Xingjian turned around and continued to move forward.

After passing seven cliffs in a row, I saw a large flat land on the opposite mountain, a lotus pond in front, and behind the lotus pond was a small temple.

Although the temple seemed small, it was very deep inside. After walking through a bluestone path and passing through a bamboo forest, I felt that the green shade was vast and quiet, which made people feel all the annoying.

There were three stone houses hidden in the bamboo forest. As soon as Bai Xingjian approached, he heard a sound in the stone house.

"A distinguished guest is here to visit, and he is welcomed by mistake. I hope you can forgive me."

This sound is calm and peaceful, with a deep internal force, just like a bell in the evening drum and morning bell, in the bamboo forest.
Chapter completed!