After appeasing the girl Bi'er, Zhong Shenxiu Shi Shiran walked towards the clan study.

Wherever you fall, you get up from there, this is Zhong Shenxiu's style.

Before the memory of his previous life was awakened, the acquired consciousness of God for the purpose of self-preservation, for many years, was willing to fall and did not want to forge ahead, in order to settle the heart of the father and son of the family.

Now it seems that the effect is not very good, people are harmless to the tiger's heart, and the tiger is hurtful.

Now that Zhong Shenxiu has solved the mystery in the womb, he wants to take back everything he lost.

Let's start with ethnology!

Not long after, the wide martial arts school field in the clan has come into view.

On the school field, many juniors of the Zhong family have been carrying out various exercises under the guidance of teaching.

Zhong Shenxiu, as a dignified descendant, is particularly conspicuous in a plain robe and jade crown.

But apparently his popularity is not very good, and everyone, including Jiaoxi, almost ignores him, as if he is a transparent person.

Zhong Shenxiu doesn't care about everyone's ignorance, it tends to be inflammatory, it's just human nature.

In the cold eyes of everyone, Zhong Shenxiu took an ironwood long sword as if no one was around, occupied a corner of the school field, and practiced the entry-level basic swordsmanship of the Zhong family one by one.

Rise, stab, horizontal sword, turn to the third type of embracing the moon in your arms, and change when you raise your hand.

The fourth-style Xuanniao sand cut, the sword blade crossed a graceful arc from in front of him, and the fifth-style melon cutting and slashing were perfectly connected.

............

Soon, the thirteen forms of the basic sword technique were unfolded one by one in Zhong Shenxiu's hands.

After one trip to the swordsmanship, Zhong Shenxiu was not in a hurry to practice the second time.

Instead, hold the sword in your chest and meditate on the subtleties of this basic swordsmanship.

From the perspective of his previous life, this thirteen swords of the Zhong family's foundation were actually flawless sword momentum that had been tempered thousands of times.

It seems to be superficial, but it is actually subtle, but it is a profound swordsmanship.

It's just that ordinary people blindly pursue more powerful swordsmanship, and they have no intention of understanding the mystery.

As the saying goes: the magic of use is in one mind!

The foundation is not yet solid, and blindly pursuing the high-level and profound swordsmanship of great power is actually a crooked path.

Soon, Zhong Shenxiu began to practice the second lie again.

This time, the Basic Thirteen Swords were in his hands, and they were a little different.

Compared with the first lay, there are some subtle changes, and it is no longer decent.

This is Zhong Shenxiu's fine-tuning of this basic thirteen swords according to his own body type, arm length, etc., to make it more suitable for him.

In his previous life, as a kendo master, under the commanding height, this basic thirteen swords naturally had no secrets for Zhong Shenxiu.

Soon, the second lying sword technique had been completed, and after carefully comprehending it, Zhong Shenxiu began to practice again.

............

I don't know how many years or months I practice, and before I know it, two hours have passed.

This basic thirteen swords, in Zhong Shenxiu's hands, seemed to be reborn.

The general sword moves have not changed, but in his hands, they have a different style, the law is strict, and he has a grandmaster bearing.

"The second young master's sword dance is quite beautiful, I don't know it, I thought it was our Zhongjiazhen clan swordsmanship: the Flame Separation Sword Technique!"

A shrill voice came from behind Zhong Shenxiu.

Then there was a burst of laughter and banter.

"Yes, the second young master's sword dance, I think it's a little more beautiful than the girl in Wangyue Tower. ”

"What's the use of being beautiful? I can't get angry for so many years, if the second master knows about it, I'm afraid I won't have to be angry!"

"Haha, my brother's words are wonderful, the coffin board of the second master, I'm afraid I can't hold it down!"

............

Zhong Shenxiu finished his swordsmanship, and when he looked back, it turned out that today's morning class had ended.

The figures of several teachers have long disappeared, and the Yu clan brothers and others who flattered the eldest young master yesterday.

They were gathered behind him, looking at him with a playful expression.

A hint of coldness flashed in Zhong Shenxiu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was smiling.

Flatterers, people in the human heart and ghost realm, why bother?

Their opponents are the cousins behind them, and even the head of the Zhong family who hides behind them.

However, the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be taken step by step.

What should I do when a vicious dog comes to the door?

Thinking of this, Zhong Shenxiu smiled slightly and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"What's the matter? Brother Yu intends to give you some advice?"

The corners of the Yu clan brother's mouth twitched at the corners of his mouth in black, and his narrow eyes revealed a bit of sinister and cunning.

"The fish has taken the bait!"

Then he chuckled and jumped into the middle.

"Since the second young master has this Yaxing, how dare he disobey?"

For this kind of villain who tends to be inflammatory, Zhong Shenxiu is too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Without saying a word, the long sword in his hand was raised, and he went straight to the point, directly facing the Yu brothers.

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Yu clan brother, and he did not avoid it.

The long sword in his hand rose up, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, and slashed towards Zhong Shenxiu.

The strength above the sword blade is sharp, and the sword roar that breaks through the air is breathtaking, and it is obvious that this sword is already a blow from the Yu clan brothers.

The power of this sword made the crowd cheer on the sidelines.

They seemed to have seen that Zhong Shenxiu's muscles and bones were broken under this sword, and he returned seriously injured.

Brother Yu was even more secretly worried in his heart: this sword. must have let this kid break his muscles and bones, and stay in bed on the sickbed for three months.

In this way, at the year-end competition three months later, it is a foregone conclusion that this kid will be expelled from the lineage.

Although he will inevitably be punished, compared to the favor of the eldest young master, what is this punishment?

Not to mention these ghost domain tricks of the Yu clan brothers, they have dirty thoughts.

Zhong Shenxiu has not yet entered the door of cultivation, so naturally he will not fight hard with Brother Yu, a master of cultivating qi.

I saw that he did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward with his right foot, and narrowly dodged a sword urged by the Yu clan brother.

The sword momentum in the palm is continuous, a sword is not finished, a sword rises again, and the tip of the sword is slightly pointed.

A phoenix nodded and continued to stab at the throat of the Yu clan brother.

Brother Yu didn't expect that overnight, Zhong Shenxiu would be reborn, and the sword he was determined to win would be in vain.

His heart was full of anger, and the qi in his body was running rapidly, and a little under his feet flew up like a big bird.

The long sword in his palm vibrated rapidly, and dozens of swords stabbed out between Sumeru.

It can be seen that although this Yu clan brother has a dirty mind, he has also worked hard for cultivation.

This "Thousand Swords" has already comprehended a bit of the essence.

However, for Zhong Shenxiu, a kendo master, his trick is still lacking a little bit of heat.

Faced with the overwhelming dense sword net, Zhong Shenxiu was not in a hurry.

He took a few steps back to avoid the most sharp blow from the Yu Brother.

Then the foot stopped, the stomping, the electric ......

The tip of the sword, the body of the sword, the jaw of the sword, and the hilt of the sword are connected to Zhong Shenxiu's whole body in a straight line.

It is like a fish swimming through a gap, and like a swift that hits the rain curtain.

With a move, the white rainbow pierced the sun, tearing open the sword curtain of the weakened sword of the Yu clan brother, and a sword pierced into his shoulder, coming out of his body.

"Ahhh......h

Suddenly hit hard, the Yu clan brother could no longer maintain the sword momentum, and the sword curtain in the sky suddenly dissipated.

Zhong Shenxiu stood proudly, Fengshen was handsome, and the Yu clan brother sat on the ground paved with Qingtian stone, letting out a series of cries and wails......