Chapter 3 Chengdao Sect

"Chuan'er ......"

Qin Aotian looked at his son, at first he thought that his cowardly character had committed it again, but the moment his eyes met, he saw the fierceness in Qin Chuan's eyes, a wolf-like cruelty.

"Patriarch, if there is nothing else to do, I will step back first. With that, Qin Chuan folded his knees and stood up.

"Okay, let's talk about today's events later!" Qin Aotian saw that Qin Chuan didn't reveal what he meant, so he had to do it, for him, his only son was okay now.

The Great Elder and the Second Elder on the side breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at Qin Chuan was like looking at waste, and a father with such a domineering support also cowered, it was really a complete waste.

Qin Aotian has been crazy all his life, how could he give birth to such a wreck, shameful!

"Since there's nothing to do, let's disperse!" Qin Zhengfeng didn't want to make extraneous branches, if this waste body changed his mind and reported Qin Hao and the others for a while, it would be embarrassing.

In this way, the disciples began to withdraw from the hall. Qin Hao and the six of them happened to walk past Qin Chuan, glanced at Qin Chuan, and showed a meaningful smile, there was no gratitude in that smile, only disdain, as if they were looking at a poor worm.

The twelve-year-old Qin Wushu was very evil, spit out "phew", and walked leisurely past Qin Chuan, muttering two words at the corner of his mouth, but Qin Chuan heard it very clearly, he was talking about "waste".

Qin Chuan turned a blind eye, his face was as calm as a lake.

Qin Shuirou also glanced at Qin Chuan when she walked by.

"Born bewitching and seducing sentient beings, but ruthless but like a purple lingling flycatcher, many talents can endow the world, and that talent nourishes the soul. ”

Qin Shuirou is such a person, they all say that he is the most talented person in the Qin family, but that soul is filthy and turbid, and his heart is vicious, which is inferior to Qin Xue.

She Qin Shui is soft and handsome like a lotus in the wind, outstanding and dusty, especially the ten finger nails, as smooth and brilliant as rubies, others don't know, but Qin Chuan knows that it is a bright red dyed with donated blood.

Qin Ming and Qin Jiang are twin brothers, and they have been in cahoots with Qin Hao and others, and when they went to Chengdao Sect, there was a training mission, and there were a total of ten people in the audience, seven of them in the Qin family, plus three female spers.

Qin Jiang Qin Ming saw that the three girls were quite delicate and delicate female monks, so they defiled them alive, and the three ignorant girls did not escape the judgment of fate after being ravaged, but were cut by the ruthless Qin Wuving, and threw the corpse to feed the wolf.

Just to return to the sect to have an explanation.

Qin Xue and Qin Shuirou looked indifferent, they were indifferent, they were both women, but they did not have the slightest pity, but helped to abuse.

Only Qin Chuan was unwilling to act for the tiger, in this process, he was forced to have sex with three female essayers, but Qin Chuan kept the bottom line, which is also the reason why he was seriously injured and dying.

Qin Hao, Qin Ming, Qin Jiang, Qin Invincible, Qin Xue, Qin Shuirou, are all disciples of the Chengdao Sect, plus themselves, a total of seven people in the family are cultivating in this sect.

In those months, it was a nightmare, in addition to being beaten all day long, the cultivation resources given by the entire sect were robbed, thinking of this, Qin Chuan's eyes were densely filled with coldness, and the murderous aura was fierce.

"Fifteen days, the heavens verify, if I can't clean up those shames within fifteen days, I will live this life in vain. ”

In the wind of carving words, it is like an oath of demons.

The black and white yin and yang robes hunted under the long wind, and the fifteen-year-old boy was like a cold stone, and like a hidden clumsy sword, fading away.

On that day, Qin Chuan did not say goodbye to his father Qin Aotian, but left a note.

——The child will go back to the sect first, don't read it father, the child has grown up, and I will solve some things myself!

He left without anything, just a big wild horse, a bag, and a clear soul.

A day passed, at night, Qin Chuan tied his horse to the side, sat on the ground by himself, opened his bag, and took out the quaint thick book, on which were written two very neat and neat three words - [Thunder Sword].

This book was left by the ancestors of the Qin family, passed down from generation to generation, and has been passed down to Qin Chuan to this day.

[Thunder Sword] doesn't seem to have any big statement, because it doesn't have any status in the entire family's sword path, to be honest, about the [Thunder Sword] This swordsmanship is also the first time Qin Chuan has heard of it, he knows that this book has been passed down from generation to generation, there must be no one to practice, if this swordsmanship is very powerful, someone must practice it.

Qin Chuan opened this swordsmanship, and there were only five short elements in the catalog.

Chapter 1 - Draw the sword

Part 2 - Swinging the sword

Chapter 3 - Kendo

Chapter 4 - Sword Track

Chapter 5 - Collecting the Sword

Qin Chuan couldn't help but be dumbfounded, Cao Nima, isn't this just drawing the sword and collecting the sword?

Who is this writer?

Is it a comparison?

"I'll go ......", Qin Chuan regretted it a little now, how could he bring this broken thing out, practicing this thing is a complete waste of life.

"This swordsmanship is so thick, at least five million words, right? Qin Chuan shook his head, a little lonely.

Especially the fourth article - sword track, net blindness/bb, sword track can also write more than a million words, don't call it "sword track", call it "hell".

Saying that, Qin Chuan put it away and began to close his eyes and meditate, but this state did not last long, but after a quarter of an hour, he opened his bag again and opened the [Thunder Sword] again.

He couldn't tell why, but the devil made the gods so bad.

The first page begins with a very interesting writing, and I write directly about my opinions.

"The sword, the world's first weapon, is the most widely used, but people have a great misunderstanding of it, deliberately pursuing fancy skills and postures, so that the spirit of the sword withers up in battle, which is an insult to the "way of the sword". ”

Many places in the book are detailed, talking about views and understandings, and the more Qin Chuan looks, the deeper the state becomes.

——The highest level of the sword, the sword is the sword.

"When you shine your sword, you close your sword. Qin Chuan had a huge feeling in his heart, maybe this is really the highest level of "swordsmanship", bright sword, slashing the enemy, entering the sheath, success or failure are all between lightning and flint.

If you want to win by surprise, you need to go off the rails.

Dawn, the morning light is faint. In the depths of Huangshan, a teenager kept repeating an action. Draw the sword - swing the sword - collect the sword, draw the sword - swing the sword - collect the sword......

"Not enough, this speed will never be enough......" Qin Chuan was so anxious that he couldn't help shouting, whether he drew his sword or swung his sword, the speed was too slow, and he fell into a bottleneck, constantly reflecting on the flaws of his movements.

But the movements are just these three movements, Qin Chuan was thinking about the lifting point of his hand, the grip of his hand, and the change in the movement of his hand, and he refused to let go of a place, and he didn't realize that he had fallen into a state of obsession in these three movements.

"By the way, it's not just the movement of the hands and shoulders, but also the feet, the feet and the body. By the way, how to make the movement of the foot increase the power of drawing the sword?"

Qin Chuan secretly thought that at this moment, the advantage of his excellent physics knowledge began to manifest.

Inertia!

That's right, it's inertia!

Qin Chuan's eyes moved, the whole person stabbed out, three steps to fix the figure, the sword scabbard in his left hand actually had a dragon desire to rush, Qin Chuan's sword scabbard was pulled back, his right hand drew the sword, everything was homeopathic, between swinging the sword, a string of dazzling sparks rubbed out of the air.

This sword will go out, there is 10,000 catties of strength, the sword qi is rippling, and a vast sword qi is ten zhang away, and its momentum is amazing!

"That's right, that's how you want to refine!" In addition to being overjoyed, Qin Chuan roughly estimated that compared with the previous action, the time was reduced by nearly one-third, which was a huge breakthrough.

He knew that the moment his body stabbed, the sword produced a huge inertia, which broke out almost instantly, and the footprints sank two inches deep, Qin Chuan pulled the scabbard back in the blink of an eye when the black dragon sword was unsheathed, and the whole sword was about to come out, at this moment, the right hand was pulled out in one fell swoop by sudden inertia, and with a violent wave, the sword light was dazzling, and the speed was doubled, this is the "potential".

After mastering the method, Qin Chuan did not read the last three articles of [Thunder Sword], but continued to study these movements in front of him diligently.

Yin and Yang is a very passive choice, one person and one sword, walking the unusual road that no one drives away, he believes that as long as an action is practiced to the extreme, it can also exert the power to shock the world.

He continued to improve these movements, and the range of changes was only a fraction, which was not observable to the naked eye at all, but it was of great significance to Qin Chuan.

For nearly ten days, he almost fell into a state of obsession with the [Thunder Sword], it can be said that he was obsessed with it, he was in a hurry during the day, and spent all his time practicing the sword at night.

"It's here!"

When Nie Yu saw the two big characters "Chengdao" written on a mountain cliff, he knew that the destination was in front of him.