Chapter 7: Lee so-young [1]
After that day, the young man practiced qi every day, and then practiced swordsmanship, he preferred to use swords, and Murong Qing's swordsmanship he also modified it into a swordsmanship that suited him, if Murong Qing knew about it, he would definitely be shocked and shout demons. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's not impossible to change the sword technique to the sword technique, but the ones who can do it are all at the level of some grandmasters, or they are particularly demonic geniuses, but even if they are particularly demonic geniuses, they can't do it like this young man, and they can do it when they are beginners.
This young man has an unexpected terrifying talent, but he doesn't know that his swordsmanship is more suitable for him the more he practices, but at the same time, the more he practices, the more unlike Ling Aoxue's swordsmanship, not to mention Murong Qing's swordsmanship that is not like it in the first place.
He also seemed to have noticed this, and he thought he was too stupid to learn the moves of the two, but this did not make him give up practicing swords, after all, he could feel the benefits of practicing swords, strength, speed, and reflexes were all increasing.
And if you practice swords, you need a sword, and the boy used a wooden sword instead, but then he felt that this wooden sword was too light and not suitable at all, so he remembered a person, one of his few friends.
In the middle of the mountains, there is a small plain that is not regular, a piece of earth yellow, earth yellow walls, earth yellow thatched roofs, and occasionally a few houses built of blue bricks and tiles, this is the village of teenagers.
The young man shuttled through the village, and would greet everyone politely, including several uncles and aunts who robbed him of his house and land, but the people in the village did not treat him very well, because he was now an orphan, an orphan who didn't even have a house, and he couldn't even practice qi.
The young man had long been accustomed to this attitude, so he didn't take it to heart, and walked directly to the small square of the village, at this time, the person he was looking for should practice martial arts in this small square.
Most of the children in the village will practice martial arts in this small square and receive guidance from Brother Dahai.
"Xiuying, Xiuying!"
The boy quickly found his friend, and even if she was so ordinary, he could still find it at a glance because she was his friend.
"Bu Zheng, you're here too. ”
The girl named Xiuying spotted the boy and immediately replied, and then walked over.
is indeed a very ordinary girl, this is not to say that her appearance, even her temperament is the same ordinary, as well as ordinary height, ordinary personality, ordinary ......
Anyway, she is the spokesperson of the word ordinary, and there is nothing that is not ordinary inside and out.
The boy is ordinary, but he is also a little special, such as his experience, for example, his talent is so "poor" that he can't practice qi, etc., there will always be something different.
But what makes Xiuying different is that there is nothing different about it!
The name Xiuying is the same, her name is Li Xiuying, the name Xiuying alone is estimated to have hundreds of thousands of people called this in the small Seven Star Country, and Li is a big surname, at least there are tens of thousands of people, this still means that within the Seven Star Country, if it is the entire Dongyue Divine Continent, it will be more, as for other continents, this does not need to be considered for the time being.
Also, there is also a person named Xiuying in the same village......
And Xiuying is a model of an ordinary girl, she will never be found in the pile, and at the same time, she is also a good standard for testing others.
People who are better than her are better than ordinary beings, and people who are worse than her must be weaker than ordinary people, no matter what aspect, including the standard of force, the teenager's force is weaker than her, because the teenager is not up to the ordinary standard, and can only be listed as a bad student.
"Bu Zheng, do you want to practice together today?" Brother Dahai asked when he saw the appearance of the young man.
Bu Zheng is the full name of the teenager, although Bu Zheng is from the cloud generation, what are his cousins called Yun, it stands to reason that Bu Zheng should be called Bu Yun Zheng, and I don't know why, in the end he is called Bu Zheng, and there is no word cloud.
This may be deliberate by his parents, or it may be because of his uncle's generation, anyway, everyone has no opinion, and they all secretly acquiesce.
Bu Zheng is indisputable, weak is indisputable, and this weakness is not weakness or cowardice, this is a more far-reaching ideological meaning......
To get back to the point, although Brother Dahai knew that Bu Zheng couldn't practice qi, and basically gave up the possibility of Bu Zheng walking on the martial arts, he was different from the people in the village, and he was still very good to Bu Zheng, so let him learn a little more.
"No, Brother Dahai, I want to practice swords by myself, I came to Xiuying to borrow her sword. Bu Zheng shook his head and replied.
"Oh, it's okay, then you can practice it yourself, you don't know how to ask me. Brother Dahai didn't care, he thought that the sword practice that Bu Zheng said was to practice some of the basic swordsmanship he had taught, and he thought that Bu Zheng, like many people, felt that he was not suitable for a thing, so he began to try new ones.
"Well, I know, Xiuying, is your sword still there?" Bu Zheng turned around and asked Xiuying on the side.
"The sword in my house, it should be that my father threw it in the cellar, it is already rusty, and you don't know if it is suitable for you to practice swords. Xiuying replied.
Xiuying's sword is actually an ordinary iron sword, which is not very valuable, but Bu Zheng can save it and borrow it, even if you want to buy it, it is much cheaper than a new one.
"It's fine, just a little bit. Bu Zheng replied.
"Okay, then you can go with me to get the sword. Xiuying didn't care, this is not a sword, and there is no problem with giving it to Bu Zheng.
And not long after the two left, a young girl and some teenagers came over......
"Hey, Bu Zheng, your sweetheart is here. Xiu's tone changed, and she looked at the girl and glanced at Bu Zheng with a little amusement.
To say that this girl's appearance is very beautiful, it is rare to see in this small place, plus youth, it is the object of many people's admiration, Bu Zheng and those around her are one of them.
Every time Bu Zheng saw this girl before, he would find an opportunity to approach, stare at others stupidly, and sometimes give some things, but others couldn't look down on what he sent.
Once, Bu Zheng was ruthless and bought a hosta in the county seat, which cost him a month or two of income, which was a big deal for him, but when he gave it to others, they threw it aside, saying that this jade was too bad and not worthy of her.
Suddenly, Bu Zheng's mood became depressed......
At that time, Xiuying happened to see it and comforted Bu Zheng, but it seemed that the comfort had no effect, and she realized that the reason why Bu Zheng was depressed was that she bought this hosta for nothing, and her heart hurt the money.