Chapter 12: Qinglian Sword Song
In Ying Hao's opinion, the little boy simply stabbed himself with a sword.
"Smack. ”
But it was such a simple sword, and Ying Hao was hit by the little boy without any defense.
After hitting Ying Hao, the little boy was also so happy that he danced with his hands and waved the long sword in his hand.
"Oh! hit, hit!"
Ying Hao was a little brought, looking at the little boy with some incredulity in his eyes, he must have blamed me for not noticing.
"No, no, no, I didn't get ready just now, so you started and started again. ”
The little boy was visibly upset, pouting angrily, one hand crossed over his waist.
"Hmph, big brother, you are cheating, obviously you just lost, and you still don't admit it. ”
Tears began to flicker in the little boy's round eyes, and Ying Hao had no choice but to compromise.
"Okay, okay, big brother is losing. ”
"Hmph. ”
The little boy rubbed his eyes and snorted.
"Then you lose, learn to bark the puppy. ”
"Uh. ”
Ying Hao was a little embarrassed, he was still a little embarrassed to really let him do this, but thinking that this was his own consciousness space, there was no one else.
"Well, listen up, Wang!"
"Haha, big brother really learns like this. ”
The little boy smiled and showed two large tiger teeth, and his round eyes narrowed into a slit.
"Big brother, come again and again. ”
The little boy waved his golden sword merrily.
Ying Hao was also a little unconvinced, he didn't notice it just now, and he would definitely not be beaten by the little boy this time.
"I'm ready this time, you can't beat me, kid. ”
The little boy grinned.
"Big brother, I'm here, you have to be careful this time, don't be beaten by me. ”
Ying Hao nodded.
Immediately, the little boy jumped and walked towards Ying Hao, and the long sword in his hand was also waving.
Then the little boy stabbed out with a sword, and Ying Hao immediately responded, and a sword was picked at the little boy.
The little boy's movements seemed to be very slow, but just as the two long swords were about to collide, the little boy's golden long sword actually slashed past Ying Hao's sword, perfectly avoiding Ying Hao's attack.
"Smack. ”
The golden long sword hit Ying Hao's arm with precision again, and Ying Hao was stunned, looking at the golden long sword that hit his arm, he couldn't believe his eyes. ,
If the first time was an accident, Ying Hao was not prepared, but this second time he clearly saw that his attack was perfectly avoided by the little boy.
Although he said that he rarely cultivated, no matter how he said it, he would not be abused by a little boy with a big fart, Ying Hao's eyes were full of shock.
"This... ”
Compared with Ying Hao's shock, the little boy was smiling innocently and jumping happily.
"Oh yes!
Ying Hao looked at the little boy, full of doubts, but also very helpless.
"Little friend, big brother still has something, I'll come to play with you next time, okay." ”
He also had no choice, this little boy was so good that he would lose if he continued to play, so he simply ran first.
But the little boy was not happy when he heard this, and his round face instantly blackened.
"No, you promised me to play with me, I haven't had enough fun, you can't go. ”
Ying Hao thought that if he didn't leave, he would probably lose and cry, and tomorrow was the martial arts test, and he didn't have time to spend it with him here.
"Kid, there's an exam that's important to me tomorrow, so I can't play with you anymore. ”
The little boy ran over and pulled the corner of Ying Hao's clothes, looked at him with big teary eyes, and said in a choked voice.
"Big brother, you can play with me again, I'm here alone and no one to accompany me, so pitiful. ”
I'll go! It's this trick again, Ying Hao can't stand this the most, looking at the little boy's pitiful appearance, his heart softened.
"Okay, then I'll play with you for a while, but let's change to something else, otherwise I can't afford to lose so much if I keep playing this. ”
"No, no, no, just play this, okay, big brother. ”
The little boy was not happy, and pulled the corner of Ying Hao's clothes and kept humming.
"Okay, then keep playing this. ”
Ying Hao was also a little unwilling to be abused by a child like this.
The little boy ran behind him with a long sword, turned around and said to Ying Hao.
"Alright, big brother, come on. ”
This time, Ying Hao decided not to be passive anymore, he chose to take the initiative, the long sword slashed in front of him, and his feet kicked the ground violently and shot towards the little boy.
The little boy looked at Ying Hao who burst out, unhurried, his body retreated slightly, and he raised his golden long sword and slashed down.
"Smack. ”
Ying Hao didn't stab the little boy, but his head was hit firmly by the little boy's golden sword.
"Big brother, you've lost again. ”
The little boy looked at Ying Hao proudly, as if he was laughing at him.
Ying Hao was even more unconvinced, rubbing his head with one hand and saying.
"Come again, Wang!"
The little boy also smiled and waved the long sword in his hand, Ying Hao took the initiative to attack again, and the angle of the attack was even more tricky, but the little boy still easily dodged, and the long sword in his hand hit Ying Hao's head again.
"Smack. ”
"Come again, Wang. ”
"Smack. ”
"Come again, Wang. ”
......
The entire consciousness space continued to sound Ying Hao's voice, countless times again, countless times by the little boy, but then Ying Hao began to dodge the little boy's attack, and successfully hit the little boy, but the number of times was pitiful.
Ying Hao can't remember how many times, now he is exhausted and collapsed.
The little boy sat on the sidelines, with a happy smile on his face, and one hand supported his fleshy face.
"Big brother, a total of 3,000 times, you were hit by me 2,870 times, and you only hit me 130 times, but the frequency of hitting me in the back is getting bigger and bigger, and it's already good. ”
Ying Hao lay on the ground, heard this terrifying three thousand times, and then hit the little boy with himself, and smiled helplessly.
"Kid, you're so powerful, I really can't beat you. ”
When the little boy heard Ying Hao's performance, he stood up and looked at Ying Hao with pride.
"That's for sure, but as a reward for hitting me one hundred and thirty times, I've decided to give you something. ”
After saying that, he grabbed it casually, and a book appeared in his hand, and then he threw the book towards Ying Hao's head, and the book actually entered Ying Hao's head.
Immediately, a voice appeared in Ying Hao's mind.
"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. ”
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. ”
"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. ”
"Brush off your clothes and go to hide your body and name deeply. ”
"Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. ”
"Will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. ”
"Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. ”
"After the eyes are dazzled, the spirit is vibrant. ”
"Save Zhao waving the golden gavel, Handan was shocked first. ”
"Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City. ”
"The bones of the dead man are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. ”
"Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra. ”
This voice dissipated in Ying Hao's mind for a long time, and Ying Hao looked at the little boy in shock.
"Little friend, this is... ”
The little boy grinned.
"Hehe, for the sake of you playing with me for so long, and you hit my sake, reward you. ”
As he spoke, the little boy turned and walked into the distance, his figure gradually disappearing into the space of consciousness.
"My name is Xiaobai, big brother, you have to remember, I'll wait for you to play with me next time." ”
In the end, the little boy completely disappeared into the consciousness space, and Ying Hao looked at the place where the little boy disappeared, his eyes were full of complicated meaning.
"Xiaobai, thank you, I know your intentions. ”
Ying Hao's consciousness left the consciousness space and returned to reality, looking at the rising sun outside the window, muttering in his mouth.
"Qinglian Sword Song, Xiaobai, thank you for the gift. ”