Chapter 15 Not a Waste
Lu Youcai held the sword in his left hand, and this feeling of holding the sword was still a little unfamiliar. In the face of the invincible Ma Zhaode, can he stab a sword?
Ma Zhaode sneered, picked up his sword and swept towards Lu Youcai first.
Although this move is a little weaker, it still has a certain threat!
Lu Youcai saw the cold light approaching, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he flicked his foot and retreated a few steps away.
Ma Zhaode's sword swooped into the air, and then another sword stabbed at him!
Lu Youcai repeated his old tricks, and he didn't dare to face Ma Zhaode's sword, so he still took a few steps back.
"Don't hide, Brother Lu, do you have the courage to try my sword moves?"
Ma Zhaode was very proud, like a cat playing with a mouse, sword after sword, forcing Lu Youcai to the edge of the martial arts arena.
"Dang!"
Ma Zhaode slashed at Lu Youcai's head with a sword, but Lu Youcai reacted quickly, turned over and rolled to the side, and the edge of the martial arts arena was made of hard stones, and a piece was cut off by this sword.
Lu Youcai broke out in a cold sweat and jumped up from the ground, not because of Ma Zhaode's lame swordsmanship, but because of the sharp blade in his hand.
"Hehe, you know you're scared, right? The sword in Young Master Ben's hand is made of dark iron, extremely sharp, and your bones will be easily slashed off with a sword!"
Ma Zhaode shook his body, as if dancing, and walked towards Lu Youcai in horror step by step.
Lu Youcai's heart turned upside down, and Ma Zhaode's one-sided offensive made him not even have the courage to make a sword.
"What's the matter,, make a move?"
Ma Zhaode raised his sword with his sword, Lu Youcai dodged a little slower, and a thin wave of blood sprinkled into the air.
"Ugh"
There was a wound on the chest, Lu Youcai didn't expect Ma Zhaode's sword to be so powerful, although the wound was very thin, but the blade of the sword didn't enter an inch!
"What should I do, beg for mercy, I'm a miscellaneous disciple, and I should lose it, there's no need to fight to the death, besides, even if Ma Zhaode wins, what can he do, he can only get it back in the future."
Lu Youcai had already retreated, and he didn't succeed in the next few swords, and after a while, he was covered in bruises.
"Haha, I cut off one of your fingers, and you still don't want to repent, and you want to be a swordsman again? Tell you, whoever offends me Ma Zhaode, his end is a miserable word! Haha, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, you wretch!"
Ma Zhaode's face was twisted and he laughed wildly, and he seemed to really get pleasure when he abused Lu Youcai.
"Kneel down and beg for mercy, kneel down and beg for mercy, kneel down and beg for mercy"
Lu Youcai's psychological defense line collapsed little by little, sweat flowed all over his body, and his knees began to weaken
For a moment, he looked over to the stands of the miscellaneous disciples, looking for something.
In that position, Wei Tian stood quietly, and also felt Lu Youcai's gaze.
Slowly stretching out a finger, Weitian tapped the position of his heart.
This scene made Lu Youcaipu catch it, just like an initiation, and immediately sobered up!
"Brother Liu's meaning is to let me follow my heart, and my heart is to regain my dignity as a swordsman!" Aichi Literature ... ¥ Better Update, Faster
Lu Youcai's eyes changed qualitatively, becoming resolute and resolute, of course, Ma Zhaode also saw these changes in his eyes for the first time.
"Hehe, I seem to be familiar with this look, by the way, a few years ago, when you were nosy in Luoshui City, it was also this look!
Lu Youcai's left hand holding the sword no longer trembled, and the wind under his feet flashed, so fast that Ma Zhaode didn't even have time to use the sword move!
"Bang!"
Ma Zhaode's waist was cold, and he hurriedly looked down to see that his pants had been cut off in half, revealing his underwear, and he hurriedly dropped his sword to cover his shame.
"Young Master Ma, please remember, I, Lu Youcai, am not a wreck!"
Lu Youcai turned around and said the words that he had been holding back for many years, and suddenly spit out turbidity, feeling extremely happy in his heart.
"You remember it for me!"
Ma Zhaode lifted half of his pants, and he didn't care about the sword that was thrown on the ground, and retreated to the back of the direct disciple's stand.
This scene was seen in the eyes of all the disciples, and at the same time, they were dumbfounded, and at the same time, they laughed loudly.
"Haha Second Senior Brother, don't forget to pick it up, no, I have to take a breath"
Cao Yilan was already out of breath laughing, but Ma Xiongzhi was so red that he didn't know what to say.
"Well, Lu Youcai's swordsmanship is good, why is he still a miscellaneous disciple?" Luo Feng suddenly asked the big butler standing on the side.
"Owner, Lu Youcai signed a death contract with Yushen Villa, and there is usually a five-year period of miscellaneous service, and after passing the assessment, he can be promoted to an ordinary disciple, and this is the third year" The chief butler hurriedly replied.
"Dad, as far as I know, it is basically impossible for miscellaneous disciples to be promoted to ordinary disciples, because they have been doing miscellaneous labor for five years and have neglected their cultivation, and the final assessment will definitely not pass In addition to the assessment of this road, miscellaneous disciples can also redeem the death deed by paying ten thousand taels of silver to the villa, which is even more difficult. Therefore, most of the miscellaneous disciples can only work until death in my Imperial God Villa, and swordsmen like Lu Youcai who still have a murderous aura are simply rare" Luo Fanchen took over the conversation appropriately.
"Liu Ren and Lu Youcai are just too wasteful to work in the Miscellaneous Servants Division, but the old man will have to test them in the future before he can be entrusted with important tasks. Great housekeeper"
The chief butler snorted, "The subordinates are here"
"Liu Ren and Lu Youcai's miscellaneous service period has been reduced to half a year, and when the deadline is up, let them decide for themselves whether to leave or stay" Luo Feng stroked his beard, and seemed to have a plan for the next step.
And Luo Fanchen knew in his heart that his father was cultivating power for himself, so that he could firmly grasp the true power of the Imperial God Villa in the future.
"Subordinates obey orders," the chief butler responded quietly.
In the field, Lu Youcai's eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't remember how long he had been waiting for this day. It wasn't until today that he really figured out what it was like to be a real swordsman.
The host came on the field and announced the winner of this competition, the miscellaneous disciple, Lu Youcai!
At this point, the miscellaneous disciples were unprecedentedly promoted to two, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Brother Liu, thank you"
Lu Youcai walked towards Weitian, and was about to kneel down to thank him, but was pulled up by Weitian.
"Brother Lu, don't thank me, if you want to thank yourself. If you don't have a trace of consciousness as a swordsman in your heart, then no matter how much I wake you up, it's useless."
In addition to a burst of relief at this moment, Wei Tian was also a little envious of Lu Youcai.
Because, Lu Youcai found the meaning of his life. He, apparently, hasn't.
Where have I come from and where am I going?
"Si Ye, how can I find you?"