A few afternoons, the bright and warm sunlight shone through the windows of the room and fell on the face of a delicate young man on the bed. The young man closed his eyes tightly, his face was serene, as if he had dreamed of something beautiful, and a shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth. After a long time, the beautiful young man's eyebrows moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The handsome young man is naturally Qin Chuan, and since he fought with the man in the cloth a few days ago, he has fallen into a coma again. In fact, Qin Chuan was also a little helpless in his heart, he was really sitting at home, and disaster came from the sky. Now he really wants to find someone to ask why he is always the one who gets hurt.

Qin Chuan opened his eyes and saw that he was lying on the bed, and the second girl looked at him with slightly red eyes. Next to Erya, Old Man Sun was standing by the wall, sighing constantly, while Wu Shang was holding his chest with his hands and his eyes closed expressionlessly, as if he was recuperating.

"Childe, are you really awake?" Erya saw Qin Chuan open his eyes and shouted happily.

Erya's voice immediately attracted Wu Shang's attention, and he opened his squinted eyes and looked at Qin Chuan, with a hint of a smile on his face. Old man Sun hurriedly stepped forward, and after finding that Qin Chuan had really woken up, he obviously had a feeling of being burdened.

"How long have I been in a coma this time?" Qin Chuan said in a weak voice.

Hearing Qin Chuan's words, Erya wiped the tears on her face and said happily: "Childe, you have only been in a coma for three days. ”

Hearing this, a trace of black line appeared on Qin Chuan's forehead, could it be that in the little girl's heart, three days is a short time? Then, struggling to get up. Erya was indeed quick to help Qin Chuan up.

"How do you feel?" Wu Shang asked with concern.

"It's good that Qin Gongzi is awake, it's good to wake up." Old man Sun also muttered quietly.

Qin Chuan felt it carefully, this time for some reason, his body recovered the same as before, and even some of the faint pain places also returned to their previous appearance.

"I don't know why I feel better this time than before, Brother Wu Shang, have you given me any elixir?" Qin Chuan asked with some surprise and confusion.

"Okay, but you still have to rest for a few more days." Wu Shang ignored Qin Chuan's question just now, but opened his mouth to advise.

Qin Chuan nodded. Although he had some doubts in his heart, when he heard Wu Shang's words, he didn't ask in one breath, because he knew that even if he asked, Wu Shang would not tell him in this situation.

It seems that we can only wait until we recover before asking Wu Shang. Qin Chuan thought silently in his heart.

After another three days, Qin Chuan's body had fully recovered, and the speed of recovery made Old Man Sun feel a little unbelievable.

Early in the morning, Qin Chuan got up early, just like he had done in the Yongcheng Guogong Mansion before, first ran around the courtyard a few laps to warm up, and then began to practice the boxing technique handed over to him by Che Ying over and over again. There are no serious ways to box, they are all simple routines that Che Ying has figured out, but Qin Chuan is indeed meticulous in practice.

The recent events have made him clearly understand that only by becoming strong can he survive in this chaotic era, at least he can ensure that his life is worry-free.

Sun Youxiang, who has changed his name, is sitting on a wooden pier, holding his face with his hands, looking at Qin Chuan, who is constantly practicing boxing in the courtyard. A look of loneliness in his eyes flashed, and then he returned to normal, and continued to stare at Qin Chuan practicing boxing.

At this time, it was already dawn, Qin Chuan closed his fists and stood still, although he was already sweating, but he was very satisfied with the lack of practice today. What makes him even happier is that his body has indeed completely returned to normal.

Erya handed over a towel, and said with some joy in her mouth: "Childe, wipe your face and eat." ”

After breakfast, Qin Chuan was ready to practice the sword, because he had coveted the sword book left by Wu Shang for a long time, and when he saw that his body had returned to normal, he couldn't wait to start practicing the moves of the sword book.

When Qin Chuan just wanted to go to the house and take out the long sword to prepare, Wu Shang pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, carrying a pot of wine in his hand, and walked in with a tired face.

Qin Chuan naturally noticed Wu Shang's tired look, so he asked, "Brother Wu Shang, has something happened?" ”

"It's just a fight with someone, don't worry." Wu Shang said with a smile, and then walked to Qin Chuan's side and found a wooden pier to sit down.

"Fight with whom? Did you win? Qin Chuan asked with some curiosity.

After opening the wine jug and taking a sip of wine, Wu Shang said: "It's just a few little thieves, and before I could make a move, they were so frightened that they ran away, causing me to stay all night, and this business was lost." ”

Listening to Wu Shan's words, Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you ready to start practicing your sword?" Wu Shang glanced at the long sword in Qin Chuan's hand and asked.

"I'm thinking about practicing, or what if I can't fight in the future?" Qin Chuan replied with a smile.

Wu Shang was really noncommittal about this, took a big sip of wine, and then said with some interest: "This sword, you don't need to practice it in the future, it's useless to you, it's better to live well." ”

Hearing this, Qin Chuan looked at Wu Shang with some confusion, as if he wanted to see if Wu Shang was joking. But after watching it for a long time, Qin Chuan really didn't see a trace of other looks on Wu Shang's face.

"Brother Wu Shang, you're not kidding, are you? Why, why is sword training useless for me? ”

After drinking the wine in the jug in one gulp, Wu Shang wiped his mouth with his sleeve, looked up at Qin Chuan, who was holding a long sword with a confused expression, and still said a little casually: "You, you don't have the self-control to practice swords, that is, you often say that your bones are not good, even if you practice for a lifetime, you won't have any achievements, so I still advise you not to practice, it's useless, you should eat, you should drink, what's wrong with being an ordinary person." ”

Wu Shang's words made Qin Chuan suddenly feel like falling into an ice cellar, and his face was still a little incredulous.

"Practicing martial arts is the most important root and bone comprehension, and the root and bone comprehension are all good, twice the result with half the effort, a thousand miles a day, in order to enter the hall in martial arts, there is a bad one of the two, even if you put in more effort, it will be half the effort, at most it will be high or low. Even if there is a late bloomer, I haven't seen a single person for hundreds of years. Wu Shang said his reason to Qin Chuan.

"You mean to say that I don't have a good understanding of my roots?" Qin Chuan still asked with some reluctance.

Wu Shang nodded.

"Even if I have bad bones, I can put in more effort, I am not afraid of hardship, I am not afraid of tiredness..."

Without waiting for Qin Chuan to finish speaking, Wu Shang interrupted him: "It's useless, even if you work hard, you can't do it." ”

Wu Shang's words seemed to completely block Qin Chuan's sword training path. Qin Chuan didn't understand why he could obviously practice swords before, but now he couldn't.

I can't find any reason to refute Wu Shang, because in Qin Chuan's heart, Wu Shang, as a swordsman, said no, then it won't work.

When there was a loud sound, the long sword in Qin Chuan's hand fell to the ground, and his eyes contained endless grievances.

Erya stood in the house, covering her mouth, trying not to cry, her eyes were already full of tears.

Wu Shang bent down, picked up the long sword that fell to the ground, reached out and gently stroked the scabbard, a strange look flashed, and then took the long sword in his hand, looked at Qin Chuan with a lonely and aggrieved look, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder and said: "Look away, it's actually good to be an ordinary person, save fighting and killing, maybe you will lose your life one day!" ”

Qin Chuan ignored Wu Shang's words, and after Wu Shang said this, he took the long sword in his hand and walked towards the house, and when he saw Erya's expression, he suddenly felt a burst of unbearability in his heart. Erya saw Wu Shang's eyes, covered his mouth, and nodded quickly.

Qin Chuan was still standing in the courtyard, as if his whole person had lost his spirit.

"If you practice the sword, you will die, but if you don't practice the sword, you can live. How would you choose? A low and breathless voice sounded beside Qin Chuan.

When Qin Chuan heard this, he raised his head and saw a man in black standing in front of him at some point.

Wu Shang quickly ran out of the house, and said respectfully to the man excitedly: "Baili senior, you can be regarded as back." ”

Erya stood outside the door with some fear, looking at the man who was deeply impressed by her.

The man was dressed in black, his hair was often simply tied behind him, his angular face had a trace of stubble, and the most striking thing was the unusually bright eyes.

At first, he was still a little confused, but Qin Chuan quickly remembered that it was this person who saved him from the hands of the man in the cloth.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan's eyes finally regained a trace of brilliance, suppressed the emotions in his heart, tried his best to put a smile on his face, and said to Baili Jian: "Thank you Baili seniors for saving their lives." As he spoke, he bowed to the Baili Sword.

Baili Jian stretched out his hand and held Qin Chuan, then sensed it slightly, nodded and said, "Well, yes, it's almost recovered." ”

His arm was grabbed by Baili Sword, and then when he heard what Baili Sword said, Qin Chuan was not happy at all in his heart, and a trace of grievance appeared on his little face.

"Okay, what can I do, and I can't practice swords." Qin Chuan whispered aggrievedly. Then I didn't know what I thought, and suddenly looked up at the Baili Sword in front of me, and a look of expectation flashed in my eyes.

Baili Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, naturally understanding the meaning in Qin Chuan's eyes. He let go of Qin Chuan's arm and did not nod or shake his head.

"If you learn a sword, you will die, if you don't learn, you can live, if you choose one of the two, how will you choose?" Baili Jian repeated the previous sentence again.

Listening to Baili Sword's words, Qin Chuan showed a hesitant look on his face, between life and learning swords, he hesitated, and finally he didn't know what he thought, the hesitation on his face dissipated, and he said firmly: "I want to learn swords." ”

Baili Jian stared at Qin Chuan's face, his brows furrowed.

Wu Shang breathed a sigh of relief, with an expression on his face that he had long known that would be like this.