Chapter Thirty-Nine: How Can You Be Called a "Warrior" Without Martial Arts

Da Da Da ......

"Wood, get ready to go!"

Accompanied by a burst of brisk footsteps, Mo Xixue's cheerful cry was also mixed in with it and reached Chen Du's ears.

Chen Duan walked out of the small house and saw Mo Xixue's figure, and his eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

The girl's green hair was draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, a faint smile hung on her white face, Joan's nose was straight, her cherry lips were shining with pink luster, and her slender snow neck like a swan also poked out from the high-necked purple cardigan.

The upper body is a pink tight-fitting canvas shirt, which perfectly outlines the proud body, and the lower body is a loose cylindrical jeans, the figure is already long, and the combination of tight and loose makes the girl look taller, accompanied by a cheerful pace and full of youthful vitality.

Mo Xixue was obviously carefully dressed, and when she saw Chen Dui's eyes showing appreciation, she was also inexplicably happy in her heart, and she deliberately stayed in front of Chen Dui's eyes for a moment.

A touch of incense was blowing in his nose, Chen Du sniffed it naturally, and then muttered, "There is a smell......

Mo Xixue's figure suddenly froze, and she subconsciously raised her arm and moved her nose slightly.

"How can it stink...... Mo Xixue just turned around and was about to ask, when she saw Chen Du holding a pair of socks in his hand and sniffing them next to his nose.

"Yes, that's what it smells like!" Chen Du said with great certainty, and then said to Mo Xixue, whose face was already a little annoyed: "Wait until I wash my socks and set off!" With that, he took a basin and walked towards the laundry room.

Such a disappointing scene made Mo Xixue's face darken, but soon she smiled again, revealing her white teeth, and hummed in a low voice: "It's really a stinky wood!" ”

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Huguang Park is just behind the villa area, so the two didn't drive out.

The sunset in early spring is like a pale yellow young orange, the sun is still abundant, and the cold wind shining on people's cheeks reveals a trace of warmth.

Since the lake garden filled in the lake water to build a villa, there are fewer and fewer young people who come to the park to relax, all the way, basically are fifty or sixty years old, even young people are a couple, sitting on the bench on the side of the road to talk about love.

"Hold up!" Mo Xixue pouted, and there was a long distance between Chen Du and her behind her.

"Oh." Chen Duan came closer, and the distance was still very large.

Chen Dui strictly obeyed the employer's original warning and couldn't let outsiders know the relationship between himself and his employer, so after going out, Chen Dui followed far behind, and it was only after Mo Xixue urged him several times that Chen Dui got closer to Mo Xixue.

"Humph!" Mo Xixue stepped fiercely, but her figure walked towards the gazebo opposite.

Chen Du followed and took two steps, his brows suddenly froze, he glanced at the pavilion opposite, his pace quickened in vain, and soon caught up with Mo Xixue.

"Stinky wood, stay away from me!" Mo Xixue heard the footsteps behind her and pouted dissatisfiedly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his slender arm was grabbed by a big hand, which frightened Mo Xixue and hurriedly turned around, and when she saw that it was Chen Dui, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she still blushed slightly and whispered in shame: "Let go, what are you doing?" ”

"Don't move!" Chen Dui's face was grim, and he pulled Mo Xixue behind him, and looked at the gazebo fixedly.

Mo Xixue also found that Chen Dui's face was wrong, and suddenly thought of something, her expression tightened, and she subconsciously approached Chen Dui's side slightly.

"Let's go, go back to the villa!" Chen Dui's eyes flashed, protecting Mo Xixue and about to leave, standing here, he already faintly felt a strong qi and blood in the pavilion!

Mo Xixue nodded her little head, and her body was pulled by Chen Du to leave here.

But at this moment, an old voice came from a distance in the gazebo.

"Since Xiaoyou is here, it's fate, why don't you come to the pavilion to get together?"

The voice seemed to ignore the medium and sounded directly in the ears of the two, but it was also gentle and there was no malice.

Chen Du and Mo Xixue stopped slightly, the former frowned deeply, and looked up at the pavilion, he couldn't even see what kind of realm this old man was talking about!

"Hehe, don't worry about Xiaoyou, so young but with such achievements, it really makes me very curious, if you don't dislike it, just communicate with me, an old man, maybe you can also solve some doubts for Xiaoyou." The old man's voice continued, but in the gazebo, the old man was holding a brush and writing something on a white piece of paper on the stone table in front of him.

"Follow me, let's go over and have a look." Chen Du knew what the old man was talking about "some doubts", and this was what he was eager to know.

What is the realm above the first-class martial artists?

Mo Xixue nodded, for some reason, she felt very safe by Chen Duan's side.

When I came to the pavilion, there were five people inside, three men and one woman and an old man, but the four middle-aged people stood around the old man in two waves, with meticulous expressions, and only when they looked at the old man, their faces showed a trace of awe.

Chen Duan and Mo Xixue walked into the pavilion, and the old man just stopped writing, and then slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Duan with a gentle face.

And Chen Du was also looking at the old man, the other party was about sixty or seventy years old, with short hair slightly gray but very thick, the skin on his face and hands was a little dull yellow but firm, and a small white goatee on his chin, which looked very kind.

"You guys go somewhere else first, I have something to say to this kid." The old man suddenly waved his hand to the four people behind him.

The four of them hesitated, and looked at Chen Dui in surprise, guessing Chen Dui's identity.

"What? Don't you listen to me when you see me old? The old man slowly straightened his waist, and his momentum changed accordingly, and some of the fierce aura was terrifying.

Chen Du moved his steps slightly to block in front of Mo Xixue, and the aura disappeared after rushing towards him. The old man glanced at Chen Duan in surprise, then laughed softly again, and the aura on his body disappeared instantly.

Chen Du and Mo Xixue were fine, but the other four trembled slightly under the impact of the old man's fierce breath, and after the breath dissipated, they couldn't help but breathe quickly and left the pavilion respectfully.

As for Mo Xixue, the old man didn't see it.

"Wood, I suddenly felt so cold just now!" Mo Xixue whispered behind Chen Dui.

"It's okay, I'm here." Chen Du comforted.

The momentum of the old man just now more or less also affected Mo Xixue.

"Hmm." Mo Xixue nodded, but when she looked at Chen Duan's back, a pair of beautiful eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

When the old man saw that the four of them were gone, he beckoned Chen Du and said, "Little friend, are you interested in seeing the old man's calligraphy?" ”

"Nope." Chen Du said it very directly.

The old man was stunned, and what he wanted to say was stunned.

"Wood, respect the old man!" Mo Xixue pursed her lips slightly, and did not forget to educate.

"Okay, let's see." Since it was the employer who spoke, Chen Duan walked closer to the stone table and began to look at the calligraphy on the white paper.

The old man was speechless, and he didn't know how many people rushed to see his Mobao, but this kid was still reluctant.

said that it was calligraphy, but in fact, there was only one word on the white paper, but when he saw that word, the pupils in Chen Du's eyes shrank slightly.

It is a "martial" word, which is written in regular script, the pen is strong and upright but does not lose the flexibility and connotation, and the most important thing is that there is a faint artistic conception between the lines, and there is some indescribable meaning.

Seeing Chen Dui's appearance at this time, the old man showed a smug smile and asked, "Do you know what my word is?" ”

Although Chen Du didn't speak well, he still knew Chinese characters, so he said: "This is the word 'Wu', and your calligraphy is good." Chen Du had also learned calligraphy, but he had to admit that the old man's calligraphy was the best he had ever seen.

The old man smiled, but picked up the pen and said, "I said that it is the word 'heart'." ”

Forehead...... It turns out that this old guy is not good at language, and he is not as good as me! Chen Du secretly slandered.

But I saw the old man write a few letters on the word "Wu", and it formed a pinyin, which is "xin".

"Is that okay?" Chen Du was speechless.

"Words are made by man, and thoughts are born from the heart. Little friend, what do you think I wrote? The old man asked again.

Chen Du chewed the old man's words slightly, and then said, "I said it's the word 'martial arts'!" "Chen Du insisted on himself.

"Then I said it was the word 'wake up'!" The old man picked up the pen again and added a letter after the pinyin of "xin", which became "xing" again.

This time, even Mo Xixue couldn't stand it, and she didn't care about respecting the old and loving the young, and hummed softly: "Chinese characters are the inheritance condensed by the wisdom of countless people in China for thousands of years, but you are not the old uncle, you alone have the final say!" ”

"Haha, what the little girl said is reasonable." The old man couldn't help laughing, but shook his head again and said: "Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, my heart is awake, has Xiaoyou's heart ever woken up?" In the end, he asked Chen Dui.

Military...... Awake ...... Chen Du muttered: "Martial arts are born from the heart, and when the heart is awake, martial arts become ......"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he said lightly: "Warrior, warrior...... If you don't have your own martial arts, how can you be called a martial artist? ”

Wow! As soon as these words came out, Chen Duan seemed to suddenly open up, and suddenly had a thought in his heart. He finally knew why the instructor didn't tell him about the realm after the first-class martial artist, the path of the martial artist was fought with his own fists, and the instructor wanted him to cultivate his own unique martial arts, instead of following the steps of his predecessors to take the road that he had already walked, such a road would never reach the top of the mountain, only by using his fists to open up a road to the top of the mountain, that was the martial arts!

"Thank you, old man, for your advice!" Chen Du sincerely thanked him, this old man's realm is definitely above the first-class, and it is definitely stronger than the instructor's strength, although the instructor also means the same thing, but he can't say the old man's words, it is obviously a gap in the realm.

The old man waved his hand: "Even if I don't say it, you will find it yourself in the near future." ”

Chen Duan couldn't deny that there was a black hole in his body, and it was getting stronger all the time, even if he didn't hear this, it was only a matter of time before he broke through.

Mo Xixue listened to it in a fog, and didn't understand what the two were talking about, but she didn't have any impatience, but instead sat on the side and watched Chen Duan talk to the old man, and there was a little peace in her heart.

"Then I don't know what realm it is after entering the stream?" This is what Chen Du wants to know the most.

"There are three layers of entry, but they are all to create the foundation for the future path of martial artists, and breaking through these three layers is to truly embark on the path of martial artists, we call this realm ...... The day after tomorrow! ”

"I don't know what the old man's martial arts are?" Chen Du used honorifics to the old man, and the other party was already half of his "teacher".

"Would you like to try?" The old man smiled slightly and looked sideways at Chen Dui.

"That's exactly what I mean." Chen Du was already grinding his fists.