Thinking of this, Jia Chen immediately rummaged through the cabinets in the house, trying to find out if there were any martial arts cheats.

Unexpectedly, he really took out a sword book of "Wudang Seven Star Sword" from under the bed.

Pleasantly surprised, Jia Chen hurriedly opened it and read it.

There are a total of forty-seven styles of swordsmanship in this set.

They are: virtual step sword, right lunge point sword, left kick backstabbing sword, turning body hanging straight stabbing sword, sea exploration balance stabbing sword......

At the end of each formula, there are also detailed explanations of pictures and texts.

On the last page of the sword spectrum, there is also a summary:

The action of Wudang Seven Star Sword is mainly based on splitting the sword, flirting the sword, cloud sword, sweeping sword, point sword, belt sword, etc., integrating the characteristics of Taiji sword, Xuanmen sword, and Eight Immortal swords.

The movements of the Seven Star Sword are smart and expressive, coherent and fast, and have a long meaning, which fully reflects the strength of the two instruments and the flowing water of Tai Chi.

Jia Chen's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that this set of swordsmanship was a superior swordsmanship.

Does that mean that when you master this set of swordsmanship, you can become a kendo master?

Jia Chen's eyes flashed, and he was pleasantly surprised.

Closing the sword book, Jia Chen took out the silver money he had accumulated and went to the blacksmith shop to buy a sharp long sword.

This sword is made of stainless steel, and the sheath with the sword weighs a total of twenty-eight pounds.

Jia Chen was just a nine-year-old child, and he thought that he would not be able to carry the sword, so he could only carry it home.

Unexpectedly, he picked up the sword with one hand, and it was effortless, as easy as picking up a feather duster!

The blacksmiths were stunned and shocked when they saw the nine-year-old boy carrying a long sword in one hand, and even forgot what they were doing.

The owner of the blacksmith shop was also deeply shocked, and exclaimed:

"Why is this little doll so powerful? Could it be the reincarnation of the overlord of Chu? ”

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Jia Chen held a long sword in his left hand, walked out of the blacksmith shop like a fly, and walked home along the bustling street.

This sword is three feet long, and Jia Chen's height is only a little more than a meter, if the sword is erected, it is not much shorter than him, which makes Jia Chen's appearance of holding the sword a little funny and cute.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves, from far to near.

Jia Chen followed the prestige, and saw more than a dozen yellow horses, sitting on more than a dozen young men in strong suits and carrying bows and arrows.

In front of the hug, led by a middle-aged man, the rest of the dozen or so people are dressed as generals.

The middle-aged man has a strong posture, a straight nose and a square mouth, his eyes are blazing, he is not angry and self-imposing, holding the reins in one hand and pressing the waist knife in the other, exuding a strong aura of looking forward to being arrogant.

When passing by Jia Chen's side, the middle-aged man exclaimed:

"Whose child is this, who can carry a long sword in one hand?"

As he spoke, he pulled the reins suddenly, turned over and dismounted, led the horse to Jia Chen, and asked with a smile:

"Boy, what's your name? Where do you live? How old are you this year? ”

Jia Chen bowed his hand, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"The younger generation's surname is Jia, his name is Chen, he lives in Ningrong Back Street, and he is nine years old this year."

The middle-aged man saw that he was only a little over a meter tall, his face was full of childishness, like a little adult, he was quite steady and old, and he felt interesting, so he couldn't help but look at him and said with a smile:

"It turned out to be a descendant of the Jia family, I am Feng Tang, a Shenwu general, and I am a friend of Jiafu."

Jia Chen bowed his hand and saluted again: "It turned out that Feng Shibo, a famous general in the world, was in front of him, and the little nephew was polite!" ”

Feng Tang smiled:

"The virtuous nephew not only has great strength, but also has a thorough manner, and his words are decent, he is worthy of being the second prince of Ning Rong, and there is a successor to the Jia family!"

Jia Chen said modestly: "Feng Shibo is too famous. ”

Feng Tang waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Virtuous nephews don't have to be too humble! Although I have been absent from the battle formation for a long time, I can see at a glance that your sword weighs at least more than 20 pounds, and you, a nine-year-old little doll, can actually carry it with one hand, and it is easy, it is really a natural divine power, which opened my eyes.

I have also seen a lot of generals who are the same age as you, but I have never seen someone with greater strength than you, my son Feng Ziying is the same age as you, he is born with brute strength, but he can only lift the sword with both hands, compared with you, it is far behind. ”

Jia Chen smiled:

"It is an honor for the little nephew to be so praised by Feng Shibo, I have long heard that Ling Lang is a civil and military all-rounder, if there is a fate to meet in the future, the little nephew is very willing to become a confidant and friend with him."

Feng Tang laughed heartily and said:

"Okay, if Wu'er can make friends with a young talent like you, it will be his blessing, and the more I look at it, the more I like your little doll.

In the future, you can come to my house at any time, no need to pay a visit, just tell the door directly, you are my nephew. ”

Jia Chen saluted: "Thank you Feng Shibo!" ”

Feng Tang originally wanted Jia Chen to pull out his sword and play twice, but he estimated that such a young child would not know swordsmanship at all, even if he pulled out his sword and danced a few times, it would only be a random slash and stab, so he didn't let Jia Chen dance the sword.

However, how did Feng Tang know that in fact, Jia Chen had a set of Wudang superior swordsmanship - "Wudang Seven Star Sword".

When Feng Tang was full of praise for Jia Chen, his subordinates looked at Jia Chen and couldn't hide their envy.

Feng Tang has always been strict in governing the army, and rarely praises the generals under his command, but today, he is full of praise for this little doll, and he is really envious of others.

Feng Tang chatted with Jia Chen for a few more words, then turned over and left.

Looking at the more than a dozen horsemen flying away, Jia Chen was slightly happy in his heart, if he joined the army in the future, Shenwu General Feng Tang would be a good network and backer.

But now, the most important thing is to gain fame.

First of all, you have to take the county test, and when you pass the county test, you will become a child, but this is the first pass, and you need to go through the government test, the hospital test, the township test, the meeting test and the palace test before you can be named on the gold list.

After returning home and putting away the long sword, Jia Chen carried the bag on his back and rushed to the Jiafu Academy.

The teacher of the school is Jia Dairu, and the students call him Taiye.

Jia Dairu studied for most of his life before passing the county exam, and now he is in his sixties, and he is still just an old child.

Although he is mediocre in learning, he is the only person in Ning Rong's second mansion who is a serious scholar except for Jia Jing and Jia Zheng.

The Jia family asked him to be responsible for enlightening the children in the Jiafu School and teaching them to solve their doubts.

Today, as usual, Jia Dairu recited a passage from the Analects according to the text, and then commanded:

"You memorize this paragraph, I will check it tomorrow."

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

He didn't expect to be able to teach a few reading seeds at all, these children and grandchildren of the Jia family frolicked all day long, how many of them were willing to study hard?

"Master, please stay!" Jia Chen suddenly stood up and said something to stay.

Hearing this, Jia Dairu paused in surprise.

The surrounding students of the Jia family also looked at Jia Chen, curious about what this stuffy gourd who usually doesn't like to talk about suddenly went crazy?

......

At the same time, on the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, a ship is heading north along the river.

In the cabin, a delicate girl sat outstretching out her slender hand to lift the bamboo curtain on the porthole and look out.

She wore a lily bun and a few eyebrow bangs hanging down her forehead.

A gust of wind pierced through the reeds and blew in her face, stirring her butterfly-like eyelashes.

She subconsciously narrowed a pair of eyes that seemed to be happy but not happy, and frowned two delicate eyebrows.

Although he is only six years old, he already shows a bit of beauty and beauty.

Between the vast sky and water, there was a mournful roar.

Lin Daiyu's gaze slowly moved up, and she saw a line of geese sometimes lined up in the word "human", sometimes in the word "zhi", flapping their wings through the churning sea of clouds, and flying north.

The geese return to the north, and the people look south.

Lin Daiyu was stunned, and a strong sense of homesickness surged in her heart, and she murmured softly:

"I still pity the water of my hometown, and send the boat off thousands of miles. Once I went to Guanhe for thousands of miles, I don't know when I could return to my hometown and reunite with my father? ”

As she spoke, her eyes turned red, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

The maid next to her, Xue Yan, comforted:

"Girl, don't be sad, although we are far away from our homeland and wandering in Shenjing, the old lady of Rongfu is your grandmother, and she will not treat you badly."