Chapter IV
He Yu didn't know how the housekeeper comforted the hostess in the villa in the rich area. He simply relaxed his body and moved on to the next exercise.
Sword cultivation is naturally to practice swords.
There is no sword in the hand, but when it reaches the height of the Crane Palace, the fallen leaves and flying flowers can be swords, and there is no need to stick to the form.
What he was holding in his hand at this time was nothing more than a ruler he had used to go to school.
The morning light shines through the dense foliage, casting a dappled light on the young man.
With the swing of different sword moves, the boy sometimes bounced his legs, sometimes swept low, and sometimes jumped half a step, his agile posture shuttled in the light and shadow, obviously just an ordinary park, but it was set off by his sword moves into a place beyond the world.
The female wolves in the live broadcast room were even more overflowing, and the barrage was rolling rapidly.
Crane Yu had no time to care, and once he started to practice swords, his whole body was immersed in it. Although it can be seen that the strength of the young man's body is insufficient, the subtlety of the sword moves and the artistic conception of the sword when the sword is out are immediate.
Laymen may not understand its subtleties, but the flowing movements and the momentum of a sword when the sword is drawn cannot be concealed through the mobile phone screen.
In the live broadcast room, the housekeeper couldn't help but rub his wrist and sighed: "The offspring is indeed very set." This is sword intent, a sword intent that I have only seen in Shizu. I can't imagine that the society is so impetuous now, and it turns out that there are children who can calm their minds and polish their minds. β
The woman tilted her head slightly, her gaze swept over the butler's wrist, and her eyes were even more gloomy.
Sooner or later, that group of people will have to pay the price.
"How's his kung fu?"
The butler shook his head: "It's hard to say." Just looking at the artistic conception, I can't reach it. But this physical foundation is really poor. β
The woman lowered her eyes and pondered, and then smiled: "It looks like a high school student who has just graduated." There are only a few physical education classes, so what kind of physical fitness do you mention? β
The butler nodded: "Yes." β
After practicing a set of sword moves, Tsurumi calmed his breath and put the ruler aside. The leaves above his head were shot down by the sword wind, and a remnant leaf fluttered in front of him, and was gently grabbed by Crane Yu.
He leaned over to the screen and said, "That's all for today." Unexpectedly, the barrage on the screen scrolled like crazy.
"Ahhhhhh It's horribleβ"
"let go of the anchor's face!"
Thanks to Tsuruyu's extraordinary eyesight, he saw what was going on in the middle of a bunch of "ahh
It turned out that several bees had been circling between the phone and the crane. One of them was particularly arrogant, flying around the camera all the time, and up close he could see the bee's inflamed wings and fluff.
The audience in the live broadcast room seemed to have been provoked, and they all hated to use words as knives, and they scolded this guy.
Crane Yu suddenly, this mobile phone was stuffed in his sister's bag yesterday. The little girl loves to use floral-scented perfumes, and it is estimated that it is because of the fragrance of flowers that it attracts bees.
Crane Yu was quite helpless, and people in the other world were afraid of even such a small insect. But as an anchor, you have to know how to "pet fans"!
This is also the anchor tip that my sister mentioned yesterday.
After thinking about it, Heyu said to the live broadcast room: "I happen to have this opportunity today, so I will tell you a little more basic knowledge." β
As he spoke, he tore a remnant leaf into several pieces, and said slowly: "Sword cultivation is not to mention the profound sword intent, the basic cultivation is the cooperation of the hands, eyes, and body. The practice of sword moves is the hands and body, but the practice of eyesight requires the work of the details. β
"For exampleβ"
As he spoke, Heyu's wrist flicked, his five fingers opened, and a few broken leaves flew like knives in an instant. It was closer, and the audience in the live broadcast room could even see the section of the broken leaf, leaving a "boom" in the air with a powerful force.
"Ahhhhh
"Mom asked me why I was covering the screen."
"Anchor: My screen is broken! I don't care, you must have broken it! β
Soon, however, attention was drawn to another event.
"Damn, how did you do that?" A spectator was the first to discover Huadian.
The bee that had been provoking them had half of its wings cut off by the broken leaves, and only one wing was desperately inciting, flying crookedly, and finally snapped and hit the screen.
A floating screen slowly rose: "The other bees won't have their wings cut off as well." β
Crane Yu searched on the ground, picked up a few small yellow and black "bugs", and carried them to the camera: "Indeed." This is the unity of hands, eyes, and body in sword training. β
The bee is an accident, the broken leaves are torn on the spot, and there is no possibility of editing the picture, so it cannot be faked at all.
This miraculous skill completely shocked the audience in the live broadcast room. The barrage stopped for a while, and then it began to roll rapidly, and flowers and hearts that didn't want money were also flying all over the screen.
[Did you have a mommy screen recording just now?] γ
In the middle of the night, a barrage floated up weakly. Then as if something was pressed, everyone paid attention to joining the group, and then spent a coin floating screen. The screen is full of [no] [crying] like snowflakes.
γAnchorββγ
[Handsome guy, people have a request ......]
[Mommy, it's ball! 100 million times again (η¬Β°ΟΒ°η¬) γ
A spectator arrogantly planted a rose garden, which was a special effect that only appeared after hitting 1,314 roses in a row. However, Tsuruyu was unmoved.
He recalled the live broadcast tips taught by his sister yesterday, and decisively clicked to end the live broadcast.
Just kidding, he's not a live broadcast layman. The hook was played by him clearly! How could he possibly meet everyone's requests at once? Otherwise, what if everyone doesn't come to play tomorrow.
Before everyone in the live broadcast room had time to wail, the screen went black instantly. The big "The anchor you follow has been off the air" mercilessly appears on the screen.
The young lady who had just sent out the rose garden wailed and threw herself on the bed: "Anchor, you don't have a heart!" β
"What the hell are you called!" The quilt next to it rolled up the chrysalis twice, and a messy hair like a chicken nest stretched out. The girl was sleepy-eyed, but her movements were unceremoniously, and a pillow flew over and smashed on the young lady's head.
"Nannan, come on! Help me~"
The young lady was not angry when she was hit by the pillow, and she threw herself on the quilt roll, and came to the top of Mount Tai.
"Give me your backend account!"
Nannan was overwhelmed by her, struggled to pull away the sticky essence, and slapped the person across the bed with aim at the buttocks twice.
"What's the fuss! You haven't slept all night, do you want to go out to play today! β
Miss Tuan Tuan pretended to cry, but hugged Nan Nan Jiao with her backhand and said: "Everyone has beaten you up, Nan Nan, you have to help me." β
Nannan has always been very helpless about this coquettish spirit, and after being haunted for a while, he had to disarm and surrender: "Okay, okay, but you have to tell me first, what's going on." β
Tuan Tuan jumped up and nearly hit Nannan's head. She jumped on the bed and told about the live broadcast room in the morning, said that she was rising, and danced and gestured "Xiuxiu": "In this way, several villain bees have all been cut off from their wings for evil." β
Nannan frowned: "This is too cruel. β
Tuan Tuan: "Huh? β
Nannan said seriously: "It's an animal instinct for bees to fly in the park, he just dodges it, why bother cutting off people's wings." None of these bees will survive. β
Tuan Tuan's heart was weak: "But, but...... He didn't mean to, either. Who told the swarm of bees to circle around him? β
Nannan poked her head with hatred: "You, you just don't understand people's hearts." You just like him when you see him playing cool, but I think it's just a few flying insects that want to be ruthless like this, this person is very cold-hearted and cold-blooded. β
Tuan Tuan Xindao is not like this, but she has always been stupid. I was depressed for a long time, so I had to shut up. But as soon as her cunning eyes rolled, and when Nannan fell asleep again, she crept out and logged in to her best friend's account.
"Hmph, I have a way if you don't help me."