Chapter 127: Being Criticized
Then, Yang Qiu walked towards Yuan Yizheng in one step, only to see Yuan Yizheng open the jade bottle without saying a word, a strong medicinal fragrance came to his nose, and his heart trembled slightly uncontrollably, Yuan Yizheng didn't speak, and found that he was already moved, as soon as he raised his hand, he tilted the jade bottle over, poured out a white pill and stuffed it into his hand, Yang Qiu's heart suddenly swelled with gratitude.
"Daddy!"
"Don't be polite to your father. I didn't expect you to be able to study my Yuan family's exercises for so long this time, and besides, you have made rapid progress, but my father was wrong. It seems that my Fei'er really has a good chance of winning the championship this year. Even if it can't, Fei'er can rest assured that he has a cultivation father in the Dan period. This medicine was rewarded by the prince when his father won the runner-up.
Your current cultivation is at the beginning of the Dan Formation Period, and as long as you take this pill, you should be able to reach the middle stage of cultivation. Son, don't give up, believe in yourself, dad supports you!"
Seeing Yuan Yizheng patting him heavily on the shoulder, a kind smile appeared on his face, Yang Qiu's heart was even more moved, he was originally a little disgusted with Yuan Yizheng's stubbornness, but now it was all gone in an instant. I didn't expect Yuan Yizheng to bring such a big help to him at such a critical moment, and Yang Qiu sincerely thanked the other party.
"Dad, don't worry, in this martial arts competition, my son will definitely fight for the Yuan family and win the championship!"
So, Yang Qiu simply held Yuan Yizheng's hand and made a vow to win the championship instead of 520, not planning to give himself any way out. Because, Yang Qiu felt that this was the only way he could repay Yuan Yizheng and 520 for their kindness, if he couldn't even do this, don't talk about saving Wu Tong.
"Good. Good. Good. Fei'er, I'm glad you can have this confidence. However, remember Dad's words and don't try too hard. As the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of no firewood. Although Dad really hopes that you can win this championship, because this is an opportunity to glorify your ancestors, Dad hopes that you can live in good health, rather than fighting for your own life for the championship.
There have been many masters in the martial arts competitions over the years, and this year is no exception. If we can't do it, we'll give up. There will be opportunities to glorify the ancestors in the future, but if something happens to Fei'er, it will be impossible for Dad to have a second Fei'er. ”
At this time, Yuan Yizheng's voice came again, Yang Qiu was even more moved when he heard it, and felt that Yuan Yizheng was like his real father's warmth, although he couldn't agree with the other party's point of view, for the champion of this competition, Yang Qiu had already made up his mind and must win, this was his agreement with 520, but in order not to worry Yuan Yizheng, Yang Qiu nodded and accepted it on the surface.
"Good. Then Daddy won't affect you. Fei'er, rest early after you finish practicing the sword. There are still three days to go, so it's important to rest, but don't get too tired. ”
Seeing Yuan Yizheng leave with confidence, Yang Qiu stepped forward and took two steps, wanting to send off this benevolent father, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered the pill in his hand, and thought that there might be some special way to take it, if he swallowed the pill at will without understanding, would it be wasted, Yang Qiu hurriedly stopped Yuan Yizheng, who had already walked to the corridor.
"Daddy!"
"Is there anything else? Fei'er?"
"Daddy. How should I take this pill?"
"Oh. Nothing special. You just take it......"
Finding that there was nothing to pay attention to, Yang Qiu put his mind at ease, and after nodding gratefully to Yuan Yizheng, he wanted to take it, but at this moment, he suddenly glanced at it and noticed a trace of hesitation on Yuan Yizheng's face, the other party seemed to have thought of something, and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Yang Qiu suddenly became curious in his heart, and opened his mouth again to interrupt Yuan Yizheng's thoughts.
"Daddy. What's wrong with you?"
"Oh. Fei'er, that's right. Dad remembered that your practice of swordsmanship seems to be a bit simple recently, and I am afraid that this practice will not have much effect if it lasts for another three days.
It is true that practicing in the way of imaginary enemies can improve one's combat skills very quickly, but practicing in only one method is easy to form habitual thinking, and the longer you practice, the easier it is to develop habits that you are not aware of. If the opponent sees through it when facing the enemy, it is easy to lose. ”
However, finding that what Yuan Yizheng said was a question that he had thought of a long time ago, Yang Qiu smiled and shook his head disapprehantly.
"Daddy. I've thought of what you've said for a long time. I'm not as stupid as you think. ”
"Is that really the case? Or do you have two tricks with your father?"
At this time, seeing Yuan Yizheng's appearance of not believing himself, Yang Qiu's heart suddenly swelled with the idea of giving it a try, so he didn't think much about it, nodded with a smile, and accepted Yuan Yizheng's suggestion.
Then, I saw Yuan Yizheng suddenly take a step back, put his hand on his chest and hooked his finger at himself, signaling that he could make a move, Yang Qiu's heart suddenly surged with a thought of wanting to embarrass Yuan Yizheng, the long sword in his hand flicked, his body turned suddenly, and the whole person immediately rushed out, urging the golden pill to pour a strong force into his arm.
A moment later, Yang Qiu's speed suddenly skyrocketed, as fast as lightning, and the sharp tip of the sword was originally ten meters away from Yuan Yizheng, but suddenly the distance was closer, and Yuan Yizheng was not even one meter away.
"Dad, you lose ......"
Seeing that the tip of the sword could stab Yuan Yizheng, whose strength was far superior to him, in the blink of an eye, Yang Qiu couldn't help but feel a little proud, and the corners of his mouth were also curled.
can find that Yuan Yizheng shook his head at himself unhurriedly, smiled and stretched out a finger to flick the tip of the sword, at the moment when the finger touched the tip of the sword, Yuan Yizheng's finger was not broken, but the sharp one was gradually broken with a "click", Yang Qiu was stunned for a moment, stunned in place, unable to believe the qiē he saw.
"Fei'er. You're fast, but you're too fast.
It is true that being fast to the extreme can bring a sudden blow to the opponent, but you are too fast-focused and completely abandon your strength, so this move seems to be a huge threat to the enemy, but in fact, it is the end of the game. If the enemy is a weaker monk than you, you can indeed take it by surprise.
However, if you have cultivated to the same level, the power of this move will not be enough. An attack that can't hurt the opponent is meaningless, it's better not to shoot, save your strength, and make the opponent unable to figure out your own reality. This is the only way to do it. ”
After hearing Yuan Yizheng's explanation, Yang Qiu suddenly understood the reason why his cultivation could not progress over the past few days, and his heart suddenly swelled with stronger gratitude, but Yang Qiu still didn't want Yuan Yizheng to despise him, so as soon as his mind turned, he showed an unconvinced smile, turned around, and quickly changed his move, attacking Yuan Yizheng again.
"Fei'er. Your move is even better than just now, and the stabbing is extremely sudden. ”
I saw a look of surprise suddenly appear in Yuan Yizheng's eyes, and he was a little wolf by his instantaneous tricks, Yang Qiu's heart suddenly swelled up with a trace of ecstasy, and after hearing Yuan Yizheng's praise, Yang Qiu's face showed an unconcealable smile, and countless thoughts turned in his heart at once.
Even a master like Yuan Yizheng can surprise himself, doesn't it mean that the effect will be better in the martial arts competition?
"But the same. Fei'er, you're too unpredictable in this move. The speed is there, and the power is there, but it's too stiff and not smooth enough. That is to say, it is easy to miss, and because it is too heavy to change, you can only use it once, and once you are flashed by the other party, you yourself will be in a very dangerous situation. ”
However, when he suddenly heard Yuan Yizheng's criticism in his ears, Yang Qiu was a little unhappy, shook his head in disagreement, the golden pill in his body sped up, and instantly increased his speed, sweeping towards Yuan Yizheng's body with a sharp blade, trying to prove that his move was not as weak as the other party said.
But seeing that Yuan Yizheng shook his head, he didn't dodge or dodge, but just raised his foot in place, and kicked the blade that attacked his chest, and instantly a powerful force crossed the sharp blade and kicked directly on his wrist, kicking his wrist for a while, and the long sword in his hand couldn't hold it and fell in response, Yuan Yizheng took another step forward and raised his finger to his eyebrows.
Yang Qiu found that he didn't even have the slightest chance to react, so he was firmly attached to the center of his eyebrows by Yuan Yizheng's index finger. Thinking that if the fingers that were attached to the center of his eyebrows were replaced with some extremely sharp weapons, or powerful magical powers, he was afraid that he would have died a long time ago, Yang Qiu finally understood Yuan Yizheng's good intentions, bowed his head and respectfully hugged his fist at Yuan Yizheng, and gratefully admitted his mistake.
"Dad! my son knows he's wrong. The competition will officially start in three days, and I hope that my father can give his son good guidance in these three days. Let my son's skills go further. ”
Yuan Yizheng smiled and nodded.
High in the sky, the scorching sun hangs high, sprinkling the scorching sun, making people afraid to go out. Between heaven and earth, like a huge steamer, there is a rich and incomparably hot air.
On the planet, the weather in May is particularly hot, due to the relationship between volcanic eruptions throughout the year, the climate has been hot, and Mayday is as difficult as the hot July and August, and many people are reluctant to go out.
But today, on a wide mountain of the planet, there are people gathered. From a bird's-eye view below, you can clearly see that on this towering mountain, the top of the mountain has a huge platform like flat ground, and the crowd is like ants, densely gathered into piles and piles, not knowing what to do.
Only the native of the empire knows that today is the day of every tournament in the empire. Most of these people came to see the excitement, whether it was the poor people with ordinary status, or the major families whose power was not to be underestimated in the empire, only a small number of people were contestants. But no matter who it is, the mood of all the people who come to this mountain today is the same without exception, full of anticipation.
I look forward to the birth of new champions this year, I look forward to this year's upset as in the past, and I look forward to seeing something different this year. For example, whether the Chu family, which has been silent for a long time, will be a blockbuster today, and what kind of eye-catching expressions will the Zhao family and the Li family, who have experience in three competitions, look forward to seeing surprises today.
"The prince has arrived!"
At this time, suddenly there was a sharp announcement outside the mountain, and everyone unanimously heard and looked, only to see an old eunuch walking from the air with small square steps, and at the foot of the mountain behind him, there was suddenly a purple gold sedan chair carried by eight people from the foot of the mountain slowly in.
These eight people carrying the sedan chair were not simple, all of them were wearing exquisite dragon-patterned brocade robes, wearing a bright purple and gold crown, and wearing a gold-inlaid scimitar at their waists, releasing a powerful monk's aura.
Everyone swept their eyes again, and found that the person in the sedan chair looked cute, a little fat man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was wearing a purple and gold lace brocade robe, and he also had a jade wrench on the middle finger of his right hand, which was engraved with the unique mark of the imperial family, and immediately understood the identity of the person, and then thought of the old eunuch's report, and instantly knelt down respectfully to greet this person.
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!!"
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!!"