What is Sword Qi?

Xu Baichuan was stunned when he heard this question, in fact, he didn't know very well, although he had sword qi in his body, he didn't know where the sword qi came from, just cultivated step by step, the sword qi was naturally born, and he could naturally drive it.

As for the rest, maybe the realm is higher.

Looking at the curious child, Xu Baichuan said calmly: "Want to see?"

The child's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded hurriedly, and even kept imagining what the scenery would be like in his mind? Is it really the same as what the storytellers in the restaurant said, a sword must kill someone?

As a young man, he had too much to imagine.

Xu Baichuan thought about it, pulled out some of the autumn wind slightly, and then suddenly gave birth to a gust of wind.

The sound of wind flowing down the river is a matter of course, and it is not too unusual, but this one is completely different, blowing from behind, in contrast to the oncoming wind.

The rumors only lasted for a moment, and then they subsided quickly, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened, at least in the eyes of the fishermen, but not in the eyes of the child.

The boy was in the middle of two gusts of wind, and he felt it very clearly, and he knew that the sudden gust of wind came from that sword.

The child's body trembled slightly, and his mouth opened in disbelief.

This is no longer like the category of swordsmen, but like those legendary immortals.

The childish boy looked up at the autumn wind that had been withdrawn, and was stunned for a long time, until Xu Baichuan was about to get off the boat, he looked at Xu Baichuan, who had already prepared, and asked, "Can I learn?"

Hearing this, Xu Baichuan couldn't help but have some thoughts, he had heard similar words before, it was said by a young painter, but now he has become a reader, and when he hears it now, he can't help but sigh a little.

Xu turned around and looked at the boy seriously, looking at some fiery sparks in his eyes, thought about it, stretched out his hand on his shoulder, passed some sword qi into it, and wanted to see what his qualifications were, the result was good, he was a seedling of sword practice, so he quickly took out a book of swordsmanship from his body and handed it to him, and said softly: "You can learn this, if the practice is not bad, at least there will be your reputation in this area of rivers and lakes." ”

The boy didn't pick it up, but asked again, "Can I learn from you?"

Xu Baichuan shook his head, it was very direct and decisive, it was still the same kind of truth before, he couldn't understand his own sword practice, and he didn't dare to teach himself, besides, according to the current world, becoming a sword cultivator is not a good thing, but it is a little difficult, not only is the road difficult to walk, but it is also extremely easy to die, but it is better to be an ordinary swordsman, at most it is just a dispute in the rivers and lakes, and the book he took out added some of his own insights, not to mention anything else, so as to break into a well-known name in the rivers and lakes, there is still no problem.

The boy did not hesitate after receiving the answer, and took the swordsmanship directly, but there was one thing that made him difficult, he was illiterate.

In fact, this is also normal, although Qingyuan is a first-class powerhouse, there are countless Confucian disciples, but there are still very few people who can read and write, not for others, all because there is no money to study.

Whether it is pen, ink, paper, inkstone or Mr. Xuetang's gift, it is a large expense, so those who read are often from well-to-do families, and it is not easy for poor families to send their children to read and write.

Xu Baichuan said thoughtfully: "If you can't read, it doesn't matter, just let your parents take you to the school to study, presumably they will readily agree, as for money, don't worry too much, I'll do it for you." ”

The childish boy suddenly raised his head when he heard this, a little depressed, he had a fellow playmate who was reading with Mr., and heard the news that reading was a chore, if he was distracted in class, he would be beaten by Mr., and he was most afraid of being beaten by the board, and he must not hesitate for a while.

Xu Baichuan looked down at his face, and understood his thoughts in a turn of thought, this kind of thinking is actually not unusual, those children who are studying in the Yunzhen School also have this kind of thought, they always feel that every day should be fun, and very few people can listen to what Mr. said, but in this world, if you can't read and read, it is extremely difficult to turn over.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't want to learn it, then I'll take back this swordsmanship, and it won't make you embarrassed. ”

In fact, this is a dilemma, and it is clearly forcing a choice.

The child knew that this was a rare opportunity, so he simply agreed to come down first, as for whether to go to the school or not, it was not certain.

He didn't really have many ideas, most of them were just whims, and no one knew whether his future life would change because of this.

Xu Baichuan said and became interested, called the woman who was looking at them curiously on the side, took out a large bag of silver from her body and handed it to her, and then said with a smile: "I look at this child very pleasantly, it's a pity not to study, if you want, you might as well take this silver and send him to study, and you don't have to follow you to stand on the river to beg for a living in the future, maybe you can get an official after studying and becoming famous." ”

The woman looked at the large bag of silver and did not dare to take it, and kept thinking about these two words in her head.

Study!

Where do they not know how good it is to study, since they were children, they have been thinking about sending them to the school to study with their husband, and they will get ahead in the future, but they know that it costs a lot of money to study in the school, and they can't afford it.

Now when I hear these words, I can't believe it.

The woman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, barely managed to compose herself, and opened her mouth to call out the fisherman's name.

She can't call the shots about this.

The fisherman was a little puzzled, but after hearing what had happened and seeing the silver, he was also stunned for a long time, and after coming to his senses, he postponed it again and again.

At this time, it was actually very close to the shore, only a dozen meters away, and seeing that a few people still didn't agree, Xu Baichuan smiled and put the things in his hand on the board.

He stood at the bow of the boat, nodded after estimating the distance, then jumped lightly, trampled on the river in three exclamations, and soon reached the shore, turned around, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

After all, he is also a young man, and he should have the temperament that some young people should have.

The childish boy looked at Xu Baichuan's vigorous posture blankly, his eyes showed yearning, and the swordsmanship in his hand was held even tighter.

It turns out that the scenery of the swordsman is so good.

It wasn't just him who was sluggish, but also his parents, and the fisherman muttered to himself, "It turned out to be an immortal master, no wonder." ”

The woman didn't have so much thought about him, but looked at the silver flower on the board, and couldn't help but say, "The master, the silver ......."

The fisherman waved his hand, "Since it is a good intention of reality, let's keep it, my Cheng family has had great luck this time." ”

After finishing speaking, he pulled the child to the side, and unexpectedly pressed him to the ground and kowtowed three times, which was exactly the direction where Xu Baichuan was.

The fisherman straightened his face and said seriously: "Cheng Lin, this immortal master will be your benefactor in the future, have you heard?"

The childish boy named Cheng Lin nodded helplessly, not daring to put forward any opinions.

After all, he was also afraid of his father's fried meat with bamboo shoots.

Xu Baichuan, who was standing on the shore, couldn't help but look at all this, but he didn't say anything, just shook his hand, and soon set out on the road again.