As the leader of a sect, Mo Changan was also helpless.

Li Chaoge merged with the fire of the Human Emperor.

Isn’t this telling him that the rise of Nanli Sword Sect has hope?

so?

Why not work hard?

But he was just a sect leader, a master of the sect, not Li Chaoge's master, so he could not forcefully teach Li Chaoge to practice.

Although Mo Changan is trying every time.

But what really made Mo Changan collapse was the trend of the upper beam not straight and the lower beam not straight.

Luo Wuxia, the master of Gushan Peak, ignored Li Chaoge, and the same was true for the five senior sisters above. Everyone knows that Li Chaoge's lazyness has reached the point of "shamelessness".

His grandma's...

Don’t qi in Chang’an.

But now, he felt that the important task of whether the Nanli Sword Sect could rise should be shared with someone.

The Sword Sect is not his own, so why should he be angry alone?

Looking at the three peak masters, his eyes gradually changed.

The Lord of Jianxing Peak vomited blood secretly and said, "I think we can use stimulating methods to encourage Li Chaoge to work hard."

oh?

Mo Changan raised his eyebrows: "Speak for a look!"

"For example...the comparison between young people." The Master of Jianxing Peak smiled and said, "Senior Brother, two junior brothers, think about it, why doesn't Li Chaoge want to practice?"

"Why?"

"Because there is no one in Gushan, he is the only one left, so there is no happy atmosphere of young people in Gushan, nor the kind of comparing with each other that young people should have. This has led to Chaoge's laziness, unwillingness to practice, and even losing the fighting spirit that young people should have."

The words of the Lord of Jianxing Peak were enlightened and suddenly made Mo Changan wake up.

right!

The atmosphere is important.

Not to mention that there are few people in Gushan, there is only one male disciple, and Li Chaoge will inevitably be lazy.

Because no one competes with him.

Secondly, he couldn't find the atmosphere of hard work in his practice, and no one even made plans for him, such as painting cakes, cough cough... To be precise, people should have ideals.

A young man should have ideals.

Only with pursuit can people have some motivation to work hard.

Mo Changan smiled and said, "Junior brother! Your proposal is very good, so the question is, how to implement it?"

Well!

The Lord of Jianxing Peak stopped and hesitated, not knowing how to continue for a while.

They have someone who can create a good atmosphere, but?Then will Li Chaoge come?

With Li Chaoge's lazy personality, he probably didn't bother to take a look, let alone go around with young people, be familiar with their relationships, and make friends.

Secondly...

The young disciples from all over the sect were unhappy when they saw Li Chaoge.

Even if Li Chaoge is willing to practice with the sword star, he may not be able to integrate into the younger generation, and young people may not be able to accept him.

This is a problem.

Master Zhou Shanfeng suddenly spoke: "I have a plan, why don't Wang Lin'er take the initiative?"

The master of Jianxing Peak stared.

"Wang Lin'er is a sword body, a woman, and looks good. If she is asked to perform sword skills in front of Li Chaoge, might she inspire Li Chaoge's fighting spirit?" Zhou Shanfengzhu said.

"It makes sense." The master of Yinjian Peak smiled.

"No." The Lord of Jianxing Peak had a dark face and refused.

The battle between Li Chaoge entering the imperial city and fighting against the ancient divine body has not been investigated yet. Have he fallen asleep?Or is there another hidden truth?

It would be fine if Li Chaoge kept silent, but the divine body did not make a sound, which was intriguing.

If Wang Lin'er enters Gushan and uses swordsmanship to inspire Li Chaoge's fighting spirit, something might happen, which is really dangerous.

But in Mo Changan's view, this plan is feasible.

The sword star Wang Lin'er and the Yin Jian Peak Mo Rushuang both have an ambiguous relationship with Li Chaoge. It is hard to explain. Whoever of the two women enters Gushan is not both?

Hey!

Mo Changan smiled and said, "Okay, junior brother, this matter is settled like this. Please turn around and talk to Wang Lin'er."

Master Zhou Shanfeng: "Come on, senior brother, you can."

Master Yin Jian Peak: "Senior Brother, yes!" He didn't say anything, patted the latter on the shoulder, and then turned around.

…………

This side of Gushan.

Li Chaoge had already started planning. He first asked about the eight people's previous training experiences, and then was surprised to find that they had no magic skills and could not even know how to do swords.

They are all practices in the flesh, and are known as martial arts.

But the fact is that the path of physical practice has long been cut off, and it can assist in spiritual practice, and it is impossible to be a major.

Li Chaoge frowned repeatedly when he heard it.

Heng sighed, "We are all orphans. If we were not from the royal family, we would have starved to death on the streets, let alone any practice."

"Yes! Even if it is physical practice, as long as you can live."

"good……"

Um!

Li Chaoge nodded: "Each of you punches me, I'll test your combat effectiveness."

Eight people were in a daze.

Take action?

One punch for each person?

They were a little confused.

Heng Er couldn't help but say, "Young Master, this... isn't it?"

Li Chaoge glanced over and said seriously, "Don't be afraid, I will keep my hands."

Heng Er: “…”

Heng San: "It's not that I'm afraid, I'm afraid..." He wanted to say, I'm afraid we can't control our strength!

They are all burly men, professionally trained, and powerful people in the Soul Condensation Realm.

This punch weighs several thousand pounds, and a slight explosion may reach eight or nine thousand, or even more.

If everyone punched Li Chaoge, could he still survive?

Look at Li Chaoge's small body, it's completely incomparable to them!

The eight people looked embarrassed.

Li Chaoge had already set up a pose: "Come on! I will control my strength."

Not far away!

The black donkey rolled his eyes.

The little white inside the room raised his head while busy, but did not pay too much attention.

Heng Ba walked out first: "I'll come first, my level is relatively low." After all, he had read books and learned a little bit of the ability to observe words and expressions.

In this situation like this, if you want to not lose your face, you must make your son feel that they have worked hard and tried their best...

The only way to do it is to hurt him.

Just be embarrassed once, and the seven people behind can be omitted.

Heng Ba was full of confidence and thought that his performance this time must be very good, and he might get the praise of the young master afterwards. After he walked out, he took action without saying a word.

One full blow.

I silently said in my heart: "Young Master, for your disgrace to lose face eight times in a row, I will hurt you severely."

However……

He, who was at the fifth level of the Soul Condensation Heaven, punched a powerful punch and slammed Li Chaoge hard.

The fluctuation of the force has already rippled out, and others can clearly feel it.

Heng Ba did not hold back or control his strength.

But the punch seemed to hit the iron on the essence, and a clang sounded, and his fist could no longer move forward. The pain came, and then the powerful force gushed like slurry, spreading, rushing along the fist to his arm...

His pupils shrank.

That feeling seemed like the whole arm was about to be torn apart.

Unparalleled pain.

Heng Ba stared at his fist tightly, and had a terrible thought in his heart. The young master was a strong man.

After seven or eight breaths, he withdrew his fist and covered it under his sleeves. When he looked at Li Chaoge again, his expression changed drastically.

"How about it?"

"Hengba, how about it?" The companions behind him surrounded him, but no one noticed that the hand under his sleeve was shaking violently.

Heng Ba took a breath of cold air in his heart and responded quietly to his companion: "Oh, that's OK."