Chapter 3 Su Ling's farewell
Su Ling took his younger brother Su Ming to the hall, and Master Huairen was about to say goodbye to Su Yi, when he saw his apprentice running towards the hall with a child, he glanced at Su Ming, there seemed to be a trace of joy in his eyes, but he hid it in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Father, I'll bring my younger brother here for Master to see, maybe there's something special about my younger brother that hasn't been discovered."
Su Yi saw Su Ling come to the hall with his younger brother, thinking that his eldest son Zhuo Shi was superior, but his younger son was no different from ordinary people, although he didn't have the idea of complaining about the sky, but after all, he felt a little pity, if his two sons were all pillars of talent, then he really died without regrets, but although he didn't have too much expectations for Su Ming, he cared about the younger son no less than the eldest son, and even cared more about the younger son than the eldest son Su Ling, which can also be regarded as a kind of eccentricity.
Seeing that Su Ming also came to the hall, Su Yi was also curious if his son really had something outstanding that had not been discovered, so he said to Huairen: "The immortal's mana is boundless, take a look for Su, does my little son also have any unique abilities?"
Huairen glanced at Su Ming and said to Su Yi: "The old man's ability is limited, but it can be seen that Ling Gongzi's body is no different from a mortal, and even his body is a few points weaker than that of ordinary children, but seeing that his steps are light when he walks, it must be a good material for practicing light skills, as for the martial arts of fighting with others, it should not be easy to learn." ”
Su Yi didn't feel much lost after listening to Huairen's words, after all, he once took his youngest son around the capital to ask some martial arts families what his youngest son was suitable to learn, and the answer he got was not far from what Huairen told him, if Huairen suddenly told him that Su Ming was more powerful than his eldest son, he was a martial arts wizard who had never met in ten thousand years, but they mortals couldn't see it, then it was estimated that Su Yi would be shocked by his big teeth. Although he got the answer he expected, the look of loss between his eyebrows still showed a little involuntarily. Su Ming looked at his father's somewhat disappointed expression, and Lian hurriedly comforted: "It's okay father, my eldest brother is a genius, why am I also a genius?" As long as I work hard, I can be the same as my eldest brother, father rest assured, I will not lose the face of the Su family,"
Looking at the sensible son in front of him, Su Yi put away his frustration, patted Su Ming's shoulder, and encouraged Su Ming: "It is worthy of being my good son, my Su family will never be a waste! You are right, what if you are worse than others, at most, even if you let them take a step and a half, my son can catch up." ”
The answer he got was as expected, and Su Ming was not too disappointed, and returned to his room after giving his father and Huairen a junior salute.
Lying on the bed, Su Ming hammered down the bed board fiercely, gritted his teeth, and vowed to catch up with the footsteps of the eldest brother and be as strong as the eldest brother.
On the second day, the entire Su family came to the outside of the mansion to send off the eldest prince who was about to follow Huairen to practice immortal arts.
Walking to the door of Su Mansion, Su Ling turned around and saluted his father: "Father doesn't have to send it anymore, the child is learning art this time, I don't know when he will return, he can't practice filial piety, and he kowtows to his father here." After speaking, he was about to kneel down and kowtow to his father, Su Yi hurriedly helped Su Ling up: "Good boy, you just practice well, in the future, the Su Mansion will be handed over to you and your younger brother to be in charge, and in the future, you must work together as brothers and do your best for the Su family." As he spoke, he took Su Ming's hand and shook it with Su Ling's hand. Su Ming is also very reluctant to leave his brother, he used to be bullied by some children who were much older than him when he used to play in the city, his father was a military general, and he thought that the child was too squeamish to send someone to protect him when he was playing outside, and he didn't match his identity behind the door, so he just sent a master of the family to protect him secretly when his son went out to play, and he never intervened if there was no real danger. So whenever Su Ming was bullied while playing in the city, Su Ming would go home and tell his brother, and only told Su Ling that every time his brother Su Ling came forward to help him teach those children who bullied him. This time, my brother is going to go far away, and I don't have my brother's help, so I have to practice hard.
Su Ling said goodbye to his father and younger brother: "Father, when the child returns from school, he will repay the kindness of many years of nurturing, brother, I will not be here in the future, who dares to bully you, you wait for your brother to come back and tell your brother, I will definitely not let him go." Su Ming nodded and said with a smile: "When you come back, I don't know what year or month, it's better for me to practice martial arts and settle accounts by myself." ”
"It's getting late, let's go. Huairen patted Su Ling on the shoulder and got on the horse. Su Ling said a few last goodbyes to his father and younger brother, and also got on the horse and followed Huairen out of the city.
Sending his brother away, Su Ming felt a lot more empty all of a sudden, thinking about the days to come, if others bully themselves, they can only rely on their own ability to settle it, Su Ming also decided that he must learn a skill, since others think that he is not a material for martial arts, then he has to put in more effort than others, and he must make the world look at him with admiration.
Thinking about it, I remembered my family's marksmanship, this marksmanship has no special name, it has always been passed down in the Su family, and the name of the book is only four words of "Su Family Marksmanship", presumably a set of marksmanship created by my ancestors, requiring future generations to pass it on, and I didn't plan to teach it to others, so I gave it a very ordinary name.
Originally, this set of marksmanship should be passed on to the next generation, but Su Ling didn't like to bring such an inconvenient weapon, and Su Ming only practiced light skills every day, so Su Yi kept the family marksmanship and left it to his grandchildren.
"Where should I go to learn art? Su Ming walked around the city, not knowing where to go.
"In a few days, it will be the day when the Sacred Heart Sword Pavilion will recruit apprentices, this time my son must be admitted, and the whole family is counting on him. "People A.
"Our big cow is too, he will eat if he doesn't read when he is out all day long, he has nothing but brute strength, if he can be admitted to the Sacred Heart Sword Pavilion, it must be the manifestation of the ancestors, and I will definitely have to thank them one by one." "People B.
"Li Xiucai, where is your dog, are you interested in taking him to the exam?"
Li Xiucai, finally came out with a name, Su Ming knows this Li Xiucai, he has no skills, his daily source of income is to write articles and copy homework for some sons, similar to himself, not a piece of martial arts material, the only thing he has won over him is that he is young, and there is still a chance, it will be difficult to practice martial arts at Li Xiucai's age, from ancient times to the present, there is only one person who is interested in kendo at the age of twenty to practice martial arts, and that person is Qin Xiao, the sword god of Shushan.
"My dog is not interested in joining in the fun, what's the point of a competition in which a group of vulgar people participate? Also, my son is not called a dog, he is called Li Xiuwen, don't be a dog, and Li Xiucai is also hard-mouthed, everyone knows that his dog can only play with slingshots, cockfights and crickets, and naturally will not go to the Sacred Heart Sword Hall to study.
"Sacred Heart Sword Pavilion?" Su Ming was worried that he had no place to learn art when he heard the news of the Sword Pavilion's enrollment, and he had heard that the master of the Sword Pavilion was strong in martial arts, so he decided to go there.