Xiaowu Wangcheng, in a teacher's courtyard in the Qinglong Academy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Boom, boundless sword aura spread throughout the courtyard, and a handsome-looking middle-aged man was practicing swordsmanship.

His movements were as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, and the speed at which he swung his sword was especially fast, and the entire courtyard was filled with sword shadows, and his sword seemed to be everywhere.

Quack, there was a birdsong in the sky, the middle-aged man's ears moved, there was a trace of essence flashing in his eyes, he didn't even look at it, and with a shake of his hand, the sword shot straight into the sky.

Chirp, the palm-sized golden bird seemed to feel a deadly crisis, and its wings waved rapidly, wanting to leave this dangerous place.

Whew, flying away from the courtyard, the bird landed on a branch of a tree, croaking twice, as if glad that he had left a place of right and wrong.

"Hey, it's so cold. Asuka thought to himself, why is it so cold, the temperature is not low today, how can he feel like all his feathers have fallen off, he lowered his head and looked at himself, and then the whole bird seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, there is a feeling of loneliness and loneliness in its soybean-sized eyes, the bird life is already so difficult, why are human beings still so hard!

All the hair on its body disappeared in an instant, and it turned into a bald bird again, and with a wail, it felt that it had nothing to love.

Shrinking his head and burying himself in the leaves, a voice sounded in his heart: "Xiao Wu, you are the most handsome and potential bird in the world, your future is in the endless starry sky, I am optimistic about you." ”

Xiao Wu shook his wings, as if he was crying, and said with a little choked in his heart: "Woo, Xiao Wu endures it, don't cry!"

In an instant, a palm-sized bird shaved its feathers without hurting it, this swordsmanship is simply divine.

Lu Qiyu looked at the pile of golden feathers on the ground, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, his swordsmanship became more and more sophisticated, his eyes looked at the birds flying away, and secretly said in his heart: "What a strange bird." ”

This is not the first time he has shaved all the hair of this bird, that strange bird does not know what's going on, he always likes to watch from the branches in the distance when he practices his sword, is this bird a good man?

"Huh, it's been five years since the cultivation of the sword path has been suspended in the realm of the university teacher, and I don't know when I will be able to break through. Zhao Shuyu muttered to himself, but he had a strong self-confidence in his heart, as an excellent teacher of Qinglong Academy, he had the confidence to become a kendo countryman.

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it, and continued to practice his sword, which he practiced for at least four hours a day.

Quack, Xiao Wu stretched his head long, watching the middle-aged man practice swords through the gaps in the branches, his golden eyes were extremely smart, as if he wanted to learn the middle-aged man's sword moves.

Two hours later, Zhao Shuyu finished practicing his sword, then returned to the room to take a shower, and lay comfortably on the bed, while recalling his swordsmanship just now in his mind.

This is one of his habits, whether it is competing with others or practicing swordsmanship alone, he will recall it afterwards, this is an important reason why he can go so fast in kendo, he can analyze and think, so his sword is also extremely flexible.

"I'm going to take a bunch of freshmen this year and see how I train you. Thinking of taking a group of new students in a few months, he had some expectations in his heart, he was also in the Qinglong Academy in the school of kendo, and was bullied by the kendo teacher, so he decided to double the suffering he suffered back then on the new students.

"Well, look at the novels written by martial artists. "Reading novels is also a reason for Zhao Qiyu's rapid progress in kendo, although those novelists are not necessarily masters of kendo, but some of their whimsical ideas can always give him some inspiration, so that his kendo continues to innovate, and the upward momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

Martial arts, Xiao Dao Guoshi, is also a kendo master, and his novels about kendo can be ranked in the top ten in the entire Hualong Kingdom, and he has a large number of fans.

In terms of kendo attainments alone, Zhao Shuyu is confident that his martial arts are not as good as his own, but some of his conjectures in kendo make him very concerned.

I opened the starting net and flipped to his collection shelf, where there were fifteen books in total, and these novels were all he was constantly chasing.

Twelve of the fifteen novels are about kendo, and the remaining three are novels about calligraphy, he is not only a kendo master, but also a calligraphy master, but the attainment of kendo is deeper, and his favorite is also kendo.

"Cupola Nine Swords", martial arts, there is a new update, the top novel is written by martial arts, the nine swords of cupola are not the work of martial arts, this is the second novel he wrote after becoming a national soldier, and it is even more exciting than the previous one.

Wuyi got up in the air, sat on the sofa, and began to read the novel, his mind was very concentrated, his attention was on the novel in front of him, he read very slowly, and he read a chapter of more than 3,000 words for fifteen minutes.

Closing his eyes, the plot described in this chapter of the novel appeared in his mind one by one as if he had seen it with his own eyes, and five minutes later, Zhao Qiyu opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a sword light and sword shadow in his eyes, and there was also a hidden sword intent brewing on his body.

"Huh, superb writing skills, solid kendo theory, and unbridled imagination are worthy of being able to become a national warrior in the novel. Zhao Shuyu applauded the martial arts warrior in his heart, and was also surprised by the unfathomable strength of the martial arts warrior, the more he knew about the novel, the more he knew the horror of the novel, and the opponent he didn't want to meet was the master of the novel.

Because you never know what kind of terrifying hole cards a strong man has.

"Give 10,000 Hualong coins, Mr.'s talent can compete with the sun and the moon, and Mr. Wang's novels are getting more and more exciting!" casually gave 10,000 Hualong coins to Wuyi, in this novel, he gave more than 2 million Hualong coins before and after, but he can only rank 65th on the fan list, you can imagine how popular this novel of Wuyi Guoshi is, and how terrifying his influence is.

Then he randomly clicked on a few other updated novels, but this time he read them quickly, only those novels that he attached great importance to, he would continue to taste them, and it only took ten minutes to read the rest of the novels.

So he began to look for some new novels in the starting net, whether it was a newcomer's novel or a scholar's novel, he read, but few novels could be turned to the third chapter in his place.

The novels of the starting network are so vast that it is difficult to read every novel in the life of a national soldier.

Playing, playing, constantly flipping through and eliminating, at this time he re-read a novel, and the name of the novel is "Kendo Alone".

"Yo, that's kind of interesting. After reading three chapters, Zhao Qiyu's interest increased greatly, this novel sounds novel, and some of the descriptions about kendo are very formal.

Some eagerly began to flip through the following contents, and after five minutes he finished reading the novel, closing his eyes, and all the content formed a beating character fragment in his mind.

For a minute, ten minutes, an hour, his figure remained motionless, just sitting there like that, when suddenly his body trembled violently, and there was a red tide on his face.

"Poof. With a mouth open, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face did not become pale, and his spirit did not become sluggish, but the spirit of the whole person deepened, and the blood all over his body soared into the sky like rolling wolf smoke.

"The countryman can be expected, the countryman can be expected!" Zhao Qiyu laughed, this novelist called Shui Shengsheng expounded the kendo theory and the current kendo theory has an essential difference, he argues with each other in the depths of the sea of knowledge, consumes a lot of mental power, and finally only feels that the blood is surging, a mouthful of blood can no longer bear to spit it out, his heart is suddenly a lot smoother, he also has some experience on how to break through to become a kendo warrior, he believes that this novelist will definitely elaborate on the theory of relevant aspects in the plot later in the novel.

"Gift one million Hualong coins, Mr.'s talent is shocking, I hope Mr. can speed up the process of the novel!" Without saying a word, he directly gave one million Hualong coins, looking at that novel, there was a bright light in his eyes that kept flashing, and thoughts flew in his mind.

I opened the document and began to compose it, the name of the document is "New Interpretation of Kendo, the Birth of a Legend!"