(7) "Paralysis" skill book! (II)
Chen Li stuffed the book into his arms, and when he passed the boy guarding the door, there was still joy on his face that could not be concealed.
The eldest cousin, Chen Ke, walked out of the small garden where she lived, and when she saw Chen Li happily coming from outside, she frowned, "Ah Li, what have you been busy with lately?"
Chen Li smiled at Chen Ke, "There is an old man in the southeast lane who is strange and pitiful, childless, and I will help him fetch water." β
"Fetching water?" Chen Ke's brows tightened, she looked Chen Li up and down, and sighed, "Ah Li, there is no way to invite a mage to enlighten you at home, but there has always been a way to meditate." You exercise with everyone every day, learn some basic knowledge, then meditate, and when Diesel College enrolls, you can test your potential, and you may be accepted. You spend your whole day fetching water for people and doing such pointless things......"
You can get treasures that are hard to buy by carrying water, and is there a more cost-effective job than this?
But Chen Li naturally wouldn't say that.
The assessment of Diesel Academy is very strict, but for some students who are extremely talented, they will also be admitted.
Chen Li didn't believe that he could change his talent by meditating for one day a day.
If you don't have money, you can't learn how to cast magic, and if you can't get stronger, you don't have any money......
Endless loop.
He knew that Chen Ke had good intentions, and he was not impatient, but replied with a smile: "I will work hard, I try to meditate every day." β
Chen Ke was about to say something more, when two people suddenly came out of the alley, it was Chen Zhang, and his little follower Chen Li.
Chen Li frowned, the person he was most reluctant to meet.
When Chen Zhang's gaze turned, the temperature in the air instantly condensed.
Chen Li nodded politely at Chen Ke, and then prepared to go back to his small garden to rest.
Chen Zhang didn't want to let go of Chen Li so easily, he stopped, his neck tilted, and sneered: "What's the matter?
Chen Li's eyes didn't stay on Chen Zhang for long, and it really didn't make sense to talk nonsense with such a naΓ―ve and rude teenager. He didn't even bother to talk to him.
Chen Zhang saw Chen Li's attitude of ignoring him, and he was even more angry, he took a step across, blocking Chen Li's way, and then glared at Chen Li with an angry face, as if Chen Li was blocking his way.
"Is there something wrong?" Chen Li's voice was very low, showing his displeasure.
The expression on Chen Zhang's face twisted, "I heard that you have been running out to fetch water for an old man every day these days? With this strength, why don't you do some work for the Chen family? The Chen family has raised you for so long, and you don't show any desire to contribute to the family." Why? Ran out and did your filial piety blindly? Could it be that you recognized a wild father outside?"
"Chen Zhang!" Chen Ke was already a little nervous standing on the side and watching them, but he didn't dare to leave, just because he was worried that they would fight. At this moment, I heard what Chen Zhang said too much, and I couldn't help but shout.
Chen Zhang didn't care at all, he raised his head and watched Chen Li turn his head violently, staring at his expression angrily.
Chen Li clenched his fists and looked at Chen Zhang's face, "We are all members of the Chen family, what should you do if you don't think about your future all day long, and the idle eggs hurt me to dry my hair? β
Chen Zhang was slightly stunned, he never expected Chen Li to reply like this. Immediately, his face changed drastically, "You little brute!" he said, and quickly swung a punch towards Chen Li's face.
In the absence of fighting spirit, it is not easy to beat Chen Li with just meat fists and a few sets of boxing techniques that match the swordsmanship.
Chen Li's spiritual power and acuity have already brought a lot with his soul, which is much stronger than Chen Zhang, a young man. Coupled with Chen Li's identity as a great sword master, he has very rich experience in carrying melee combat.
Chen Zhang, let alone hitting him, it is difficult to get close to him.
Chen Zhang punched, Chen Li tilted his head and stepped back, and easily dodged sideways.
Chen Zhang took a step closer and threw his right fist. Chen Li tilted his head again and stepped back in the other direction, easily dodging again.
Chen Zhang's speed is not slow, but in Chen Li's eyes, the action is full of flaws, the punch is weak, the speed is slow, there are too many cumbersome small movements mixed in the punching action, the muscles of the arm, waist and lower plate have not been able to find the focus point, the center of gravity has shifted, and Liliang has scattered more than half - it is simply miserable.
If Chen Li can't avoid such a small fight, then he is not reborn in a weak body, but reborn in a crippled body.
When he was reborn, as his body changed, his body Liliang and his once powerful fighting spirit were gone, and his IQ and memory were not reduced.
When Chen Zhang's left fist poked out and he didn't believe in evil and threw a third punch, Chen Li's right hand suddenly grabbed Chen Zhang's left wrist quickly, and then quickly turned his sword into a sword and slammed into Chen Zhang's captured left wrist.
"Bang!" there was a muffled sound of a sword slamming into the wrist.
"Ahh
Under Chen Zhang's severe pain, he subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, and at this stage of Chen Zhang, the use of fighting qi must also be done with the help of a sword. And it has to be performed under the swordsmanship, quite complicated techniques.
Under the crisis, he naturally drew his sword to fight.
When Chen Li dodged his first punch, he was already slightly stunned, this kid couldn't dodge his own fist before. Three punches and two punches can knock it down.
When Chen Zhang threw the second punch and Chen Li actually dodged it again, his eyes were already angry and he swore silently in his heart: If this kid dares to dodge again, after he knocks down Chen Li, it won't be a matter of just a few kicks - not until he has a long memory!
But the second punch missed.
When Chen Zhang threw the third punch, he was no longer using his brain, and under pure brute force, he was like a child fighting. When Chen Li suddenly counterattacked, his mind went blank, and his heart instantly panicked.
When there was a sudden pain in his arm, Chen Zhang didn't even react to what was happening. His eyes were dazed, and his hands and feet were flustered, and he even forgot to fight back and respond.
Chen Li was very disappointed, an apprentice of swordsmanship, actually fought with others like a child, and the basic knowledge of swordsmanship before was learned in vain.
The fighting spirit that is stimulated, the steps and moves learned by practicing the sword...... All this learning, in addition to the improvement of the way of fighting and the logic of fighting, should also understand the sword intent and the true meaning of the fighting spirit.
But Chen Zhang, let alone what he understands, he has learned swordsmanship for a long time, and he can display low-level fighting spirit, but he can't even win a fight.
What about moves?
What about the steps?
What about the ways to stabilize the disc and mobilize the muscles and limbs?
Without a sword in his hand, would he have forgotten all this?
Waste!
No matter how long you learn, it's just a 2b product who only learns the skin!
Before Chen Zhang's hand touched the saber on his waist, Chen Li had already turned his wrist and twisted Chen Zhang's arm behind him, and then he turned his own steps, standing behind Chen Zhang with a light step, and then took the sword in his hand, pulled out Chen Zhang's sword and held it in his hand.
"Ahh......hh He screamed and wanted to turn around, but when he moved, he felt pain in his wrists and elbows. He leaned back with his other hand and wanted to grab Chen Li, but at this moment, with his back to Chen Li, where was there any possibility of breaking free.
Chen Li held Chen Zhang's long sword, although he felt very light in his hand, but for Chen Li's current body, he couldn't control it. He suppressed the intimacy of the sword in his heart, the long sword turned lightly in his hand, changed his grip, and then swung his wrist, and with a light flick, the long sword turned into a sword flower in Chen Li's hand, and a circle of silver-white beautiful sword light rippled in the sun, and after a circle, it took up an arc and landed on the ground four meters away.
The long sword slammed into the muddy ground, trembling slightly and humming for more than ten seconds before it calmed down.
Chen Li and Chen Ke were both stunned, Chen Li's movements of holding and throwing the sword were too smooth, as if he had practiced this set of movements thousands of times.
Chen Ke still remembers the first time he used the sword, at that time, it was difficult for him to raise the sword flush, and the tip of the sword was always drooping, because of this, he was trained many times and punished.
At that time, after practicing the sword, I felt that it was very handsome to be able to throw the sword back into the sword frame, so I also practiced the action of throwing the sword for a long time, but it was always difficult to throw the sword very handsome.
But Chen Li's series of actions are so smooth.
Is it the first time he's holding a sword?
I had never seen him touch a sword before, and there was no extra sword for Chen Li to use in the entire Chen Mansion.
Is it really the first time to hold a sword? But there is a sense of illogical surprise everywhere......
Chen Li originally wanted to step forward to help Chen Zhang, but Chen Li's series of actions made him feel impeccable, and he never had a chance to intervene.
At this moment, seeing Chen Zhang's sword being thrown out, the foot he wanted to take out stopped in place and didn't move.
If a swordsman's sword is unloaded, there is no doubt that he has been defeated.
Being unloaded is a more shameful thing than being broken, and it is the most untouchable point in the spirit of every swordsman.
Chen Zhang's face turned pale, watching his long sword being thrown, his whole person was as stiff as a fossil, motionless. His teeth clenched, his eyes widened, and he stared at his sword.
How did Chen Li do it? Why can't he remember?
He felt breathless, his mind went blank, and the pain in his arm was even ignored. An overwhelming sense of despair robbed him of his consciousness, and he felt cold.
He still remembered his father's words when he explained the sword intent to him: When your sword is out of your control, you are already dead.
He's dead...... He's dead...... -------------------------- new book for support, collection, recommendation votes, begging, begging, begging, thanks^o^!