Chapter Seventy-Four: You Can't Learn Swords

"The old dog actually found such a baked cake shop...... I've lived nearby before, why didn't I miss it?"

After Wen Renran and a few people entered the town, they first went to the private school where they lived at the beginning, and then transferred to Lian Zhuang's private school to visit. Then a few people slowly wandered around the city, and saw all the fun and delicious food on the streets.

Finally, in the evening, I went to the century-old baked cake shop in Lianzhuang Jianyi, bought a few baked cakes and brought them back to the nightless sky, and ate too hearty at noon, and used some light porridge in the evening.

It's just that I didn't expect that the baked cakes in this shop would make people can't stop eating a bite...... Wen Renran was still very sorry that he didn't find Lao Wang's baked cake shop earlier.

The lips and teeth bit the golden biscuits, making a crispy sound, and there were a few sesame seeds in the corners of his mouth. ”

Even the old king who made baked cakes in the bitter realm has to mix the rivers and lakes...... Wen Renran was embarrassed and said: "Xiuxin, you should call Aunt Lian Zhuang." ”

"But Sister Lian Zhuang asked me to call her sister?"

"Oh, so forget it. But we don't need to pay each other, when I see the old dog in the future, I am not allowed to call him my dog brother. ”

The problem of generations in the bitter realm has always been difficult, and Wen Renran just said it in passing, anyway, it is the advantage of the old dog, so why don't you suffer here.

After the two children finished eating the porridge and cakes, Wen Renran and Ah Jiu, who was used to doing housework in the Lost Valley, cleaned up the dishes on the table together, and asked by the way: "Ah Jiu, do you have any thoughts about the future after leaving the Lost Valley?"

"Well, I know everything that should be clear, I don't need you to speak for Shao Ai. ”

The subordinates stopped, Ah Jiu was silent for a moment and turned around, looked back at Wen Renran and replied, "But if you really want to find Shao Ai for revenge, then there is still a stream in front." When I'm done with my revenge, I'm going to be a wandering doctor. In short, before Shao Ai leaves, I will not return to Da Xian Lost Valley. ”

"The poison of the tame is beyond imagination, and it is not so easy for you to take revenge. ”

"I know, and I'm not in a hurry. Back then, my parents sacrificed for me to survive, and I have seen the cruelty of the Rainbow......"

"That's for the best. ”

The difficulty in solving the flow is never how many masters the other party has, but that the black faction Gu poison cannot be prevented.

However, the base area of the pampong stream is very secret, and even if people know the name of the place, they cannot find out the specific location for a while.

Therefore, although he was not afraid of the opponent's strength, he was not fully prepared before recovering his body, and Wen Renran still did not want to clash with the Rainbow.

In addition, Nangong Shenfei has always kept Ah Jiu and Mu Shaoai in mind, and his hatred is intense. So in the past two or three years, Wen Renran pondered that the most important thing at the moment is to let Ah Jiu have the ability to protect himself.

As for the knot between Mu Shaoai and Ah Jiu's adoptive father and son, it seems that it is difficult for outsiders to intervene to have a sufficient effect on it.

After settling his mind, Wen Renran pointed to the outside of the house and said, "If you understand, then let's go to the courtyard and tell you what you want to learn." ”

"Daddy, what about me?"

"You have the martial arts inheritance of Lianyun people, is there anything you don't understand?"

Seeing that Renran opened a small stove for Ah Jiu alone, children will inevitably have some comparison thoughts, even if they show off their temperament, it is not surprising no matter how well-behaved they are.

Rubbing his toes lightly on the ground, Wen Ren Qingran turned his head and said: "But the master said that my current internal force can only send out Dao Liuping traces, Feiping Rainbow and Broken Ping, and other societies can't use it for the time being." ”

Your senior sister Gong Zixuan is already not weak by relying on one move to leave a trace...... Wen Renran thought helplessly, looked at the side and bowed his head without saying a word, when he was one or two years old, he had a sustained relationship that was not inferior to the innate foundation, and he had nothing to say.

These two people still let other geniuses have a way to live?

However, although the power of Pingshan's tricks is huge, it does consume a lot.

In addition, it was his daughter who complained, and Wen Renran squatted down and hugged the person without saying a word, and then asked, "Then what do you want to learn?"

"Swordsmanship. ”

"Do you really like swords? Why don't we learn something new? For example, let Cilang teach you how to light the lamp, and find Mo Chenyin to teach you how to play the piano, I think it's all good. ”

"Don't, Feiping Rainbow is the unity of the palm and sword, why should I learn to light the lamp?"

You don't have to be a wet nurse in person, it's safer to control the field and set up a formation outside, and everyone learns swords, so there will be aesthetic fatigue......

It's a pity that these weird thoughts can't be spoken, and the child is just coaxing to put it bluntly, Wen Renran thought for a while, and said: "Or wait for me to ask Ah Jiu first, Xiuxin your question, when the lights go out and go to bed at night, let's talk slowly, okay?"

"That'...... Daddy, you have to keep your word. ”

"I promise. If you don't keep your promises, I'll buy you ten strings of sugar gourds tomorrow. ”

"I want Daddy to talk and count, so I don't want sugar gourds. ”

"Yes, yes, is it okay to lie and swallow a thousand needles?"

"My stomach hurts, and I don't want Daddy to swallow a needle. ”

"Well, our family Xiuxin is the most obedient. Continue the relationship, tomorrow during the day, you will teach Ah Jiu medical theory, and the rest will be your own first. ”

patted his daughter on the back and answered, Wen Renran immediately signaled with his eyes to hold Xiuxin, and went out of the room with Ah Jiu.

Under the starry sky on a moonlit night, several people walked to a terrace and stood still, Ah Jiu saw that he was looking at himself, and without too much hesitation, he turned into a heavy sword and touched the ground, and said: "I want to learn martial arts, and it is best to match this sword." ”

“…… Ah Jiu, you also want to learn swords?"

"Yes, it's just a matter of learning the sword from you, is it so strange? This sword is a relic left to me by my parents, so you must teach me the best martial arts. ”

Hearing Ah Jiu's reply, Wen Ren didn't say much, and stared at the sword held by Ah Jiu's hands. The color is close to brown and black, the sword is close to the Qin and Han dynasties, the length is short, but it is thick and heavy in the palm, which just matches Ah Jiu's height.

But looking at Ah Jiu's gesture of holding the sword, it looks like he is holding a **......

"Ah Jiu, who taught you to hold a sword like this?"

"Nobody teaches. In the past, I couldn't practice martial arts seriously, so I could only practice alone with the cheats given by Shao Ai and Zhu Zhen, is there anything wrong with this?"

"There's nothing wrong with that, it's just that there are bad habits that need to be fixed. ”

Mu Shaoai has a certain degree of cultivation in the sword palm and claw, although Ah Jiu was unable to practice advanced martial arts due to lack of heart before, but the foundation of many years of practice is quite solid. It's just that in this way, after going wild for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be some quirks.

The specific problem still needs to be analyzed in detail, and Wen Renran still didn't know what kind of path was suitable for Ah Jiu, so he stretched out his hand and asked: "Use everything you know to me first." ”

"You said it, you can't be fooled if you're ugly. ”

"If you want me to play tricks, ha, you still owe a lot of pounds. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ah Jiu snorted softly, and when he heard that the girl was put down, he immediately swung his sword like a knife and turned over.

Although the sword left by his parents was very heavy, Ah Jiu, who was a descendant of the Divine Beast Clan, after breaking the seal and letting his body grow naturally, his natural vitality was much better than that of ordinary people, and he lingered as usual.

On the terrace, figures come and go, Ah Jiu moves one move, although the sword conversion is jerky, there are faint signs of imitating Mu Shaoai. Unlike other warriors who are good at using long soldiers, or heavy swords and machetes, Ah Jiu's body method does not pause much, but is quite flexible, moving and dodging and slippery, really like a nine-tailed monster cat.

Standing on the ground with both feet still, hearing the sound of people raising their palms to greet each other, a stroke seems ordinary, but it is not splashing water. After a few moves, he already knew what Ah Jiu was used to, and when he heard the strength, he grabbed the sword body with two fingers and said, "Stop, I do have a set of swordsmanship that suits you very well,"

"There was a reply so quickly...... Hey, you're going to be my master's person, shouldn't it be perfunctory?"

The dead child is obviously very obedient by nature, and sure enough, getting along with Mu Shaoai is too big or small. Wen Renran put his hands on his chest, and replied with some nostalgia and some amusement.

"How come? I just know a little about heavy swords, a little bit about them...... I have a good friend Zhe Junzi, who gave me a set of swordsmanship before he died, so I can't let it be dusted, right?"