Chapter 137: The Dawn Returns

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A layer of golden light shrouded the city god, Chen Jiu did not appear, and the city god's gaze at him at this time was actually so complicated.

"Okay, since you have such ambitions, then I won't force you" Cheng Huang's voice was a little low.

At this time, a little ghost walked in: "Master, I have heard a rooster crow outside, it's time to send this son back."

"Before you know it, it's already dawning, Chen Gongzi, please go back, this official will not be far away" Chenghuang stretched out his hand, indicating that he was sending off guests.

Chen Jiu nodded: "Farewell."

Early in the morning, in Chen Jiu's study, he opened his eyes in a daze, and then suddenly stood up, recalling his experience tonight, and after a while Chen Jiu sat down: "It turned out that it was all true, not a dream."

"I really didn't expect that I actually went to the Yin Si Mansion and went around" Chen Jiu got up slowly, looked at the sky, and it was just bright.

After washing up a little, Chen Jiu walked out of the courtyard: "I haven't practiced swords for a long time, and I'm a little rusty for so long."

After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu took a wooden sword in his hand.

There are weapons shelves in the courtyard, there are many weapons on the shelves, it can be said that there are eighteen kinds of weapons, Chen Jiu wants to find a sword, it is not difficult.

With a gentle swing of the sword, it pierced the fallen leaves.

"Between movement and stillness, the combination of fast and slow is the true meaning of the second heaviest sword dao" A sword qi instantly tore the leaves apart and turned them into powder.

Only by being honest with the sword can you be proficient in the way of the sword.

There is no move, no sword style, just simply picking, stabbing. Wipe, jump. Play.

A wooden sword seemed to come alive in Chen Jiu's hand, trembling constantly, faintly splitting the air.

Chao Xiaoyu didn't know when to stand in front of the door: "Good swordsmanship."

Looking at Chao Xiaoyu and applauding, Chen Jiu couldn't laugh: "Swordsmanship?, I'm just practicing casually, I don't have a sword spectrum, let alone a famous teacher, it's not like you." Such a child, from childhood to adulthood, there is no shortage of anything."

"The sword book, I have it, but what do you exchange it for?" Chao Xiaoyu didn't know where to bring a costume book, and kept tapping it on the palm of his hand.

Holding the book in his left hand, tapping the palm of his right hand, he turned around towards Xiao Yu beside Chen Jiu: "Take a look." Sword Spectrum".

"Forget it, I don't look at it, I don't have anything to exchange with you" Chen Jiu glanced at it and continued to focus on his sword.

"Don't you really want to see it?" said to the small fisherman.

"Don't look, although I'm poor, I'm very ambitious" Chen Jiu's long sword stretched forward. The posture remains the same.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Seeing Chen Jiu's posture, Chao Xiaoyu felt amused.

"I'm practicing swords".

"Sword practice?, what are you kidding, you practice sword like this?. Why don't you take a look at the sword spectrum" Chao Xiaoyu laughed, ignoring Chen Jiu's face at all.

"Everyone has their own path. The path that everyone has to take is different, there is no same path in the world, other people's sword scores are always someone else's, although this sword book is good, but it is not necessarily suitable for me, I want to create my own sword path."

Looking at Chen Jiu's serious expression, Chao Xiaoyu finally withdrew his laughter, and then said, "Create your own kendo of your own, just your posture?"

"Just my posture," Chen Jiu was still so indifferent.

"Do you know what kendo is?" said Koyumichi.

"I don't know, but I will definitely know in the future, I am a blank sheet of paper now, but once I read your sword book, then my blank paper will be stereotyped, leaving stains, the way of the sword is pure, without leaving the slightest magazine" Chen Jiu's voice was sonorous.

The conversation between the two people alarmed Yi Xiaoxiao in front, and the drunken and hazy Yi Xiaoxiao came to the front of the two people: "Hey, you guys got up so early today."

Chen Jiu was concentrating on his kendo, staring at Chen Jiu towards Xiaoyu, and after a while, he said, "Do you know how to comprehend kendo?"

"The sword is used to kill people, as long as there are more people killed, then it is natural to feel the existence of the way of the sword."

"You are walking the evil path, swordsmanship is not only used to kill, but also to cultivate sentiment, this is a kind of will, a symbol of spirit" Chao Xiaoyu said with a serious expression.

"Swords are used to kill, not to mention that swords are inherently off-edge."

"You ,,," Chao Xiaoyu was denied power by Chen Jiu's words, and he didn't know what to say.

"You two are really interested, get up early in the morning and talk," Yi Xiaoxiao sat on the stone chair in the courtyard.

Chao Xiaoyu waved the sword book in his hand: "Hmph, kindness is not rewarded."

"Hey, the sword book, show me" Yi Xiaoxiao saw the sword book in Chao Xiaoyu's hand, his eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it.

Chao Xiaoyu put the sword book in his arms, and smiled at Bai Yi: "Don't show it."

"Cut, stingy, if you don't show it, you won't show it, isn't it just a sword book, I have a lot of it at home, Chen Jiu, you can go to my house to read it in the future, or I can give you one hundred and eighty copies" Yi Xiaoxiao muttered.

"Really, then it's decided, you give me one hundred and eighty copies" Chen Jiu shook his long sword slightly, and then changed his posture.

"Funny, you really think my house is a library building, it's impossible to have one hundred and eighty copies, but it's no problem to give you two or three."

"Then thank you," Chen Jiu said.

Chao Xiaoyu shook his head to the side: "Chen Jiu, didn't you just say that you are a blank sheet of paper and don't need to read the sword spectrum?"

"Hey, although I'm a blank sheet of paper, I can write as much as I want, but ,,,."

Chao Xiaoyu looked at Chen Jiu: "But what?"

"The sword spectrum must be the crystallization of the wisdom of the predecessors, if I can learn from it, I can take a lot of detours, I will summarize the wisdom of the predecessors, I may be able to push the old into the new, so that I can also call this blank paper more potential, more connotation is not."

"Chen Jiu, I have a problem, your problem" said towards Xiaoyu.

"What's the problem?" said Yi Xiaoxiao curiously.

"Why is this kid's skin so thick," Chao Xiaoyu hated the root of his teeth.

"If I don't have a thick skin and a black heart, how can I live in the bandits' den for eight years at the age of six, how can it be that all the bandits all over the mountains are dead, and only I survive" Chen Jiu is voice was very light, but the people present were clearly audible.

Chao Xiaoyu and Yi Xiaoxiao's faces froze, Chen Jiu's life experience has always been a heart-wrenching topic, and they can't help but want to avoid it, they can't imagine how a six-year-old child survives in the bandits' den, which is simply unimaginable for them in brocade clothes and jade food.

"Chen Jiu," Yi smiled weakly.

Chen Jiu instantly changed to a sword style, and then the long sword flew out, and with a "bell", it was nailed to the big tree in the distance.

"Why, I'm not happy, the past is over, I don't mind at all" After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu picked up the towel on the stone table, wiped his sweat, and walked towards the restaurant in front.

Watching Chen Jiu disappear at the door, he looked at Xiao Yu and Yi Xiaoxiao.

"Did we say something we shouldn't have said," Yi smiled with a smile.

Xiao Yu shook his head, did not answer, and then left, walking towards the restaurant in front.

"An inexplicable morning" Yi Xiaoxiao smiled incomprehensibly and followed.

"Boss, you got up really early today" The old shopkeeper was sorting out yesterday's account books, and when he saw Chen Jiu coming out, he hurriedly said hello.

"Well, bring me a few buns and a bowl of soy milk" Chen Jiu sat on a chair in the hall.

"Later, I will go and order," the old shopkeeper hurried away.

One morning, the restaurant is cold and indifferent, last night a night of carnival, although the first floor is not allowed to supper, not closed, but for a long time, a few can last until the next day, all go home in the middle of the night to sleep.

Chao Xiaoyu and Yi Xiaoxiao sat at the wine table, and Chen Jiu suddenly said: "I don't know if the collection of books in the library of our academy is open outside."

Blinking at Xiaoyu's eyes: "This one has to be applied."

"Do you want to apply to the dean?".

"The dean can't manage the library cabinet, so it would be good to apply to the pavilion elder of the library pavilion."

"Pavilion Elder?" Chen Jiu wondered.

"It's the old man who gave you the strength of the cow that day," said Xiao Yudao.

Chen Jiu nodded: "Do you have a friendship with Elder Ge?"

Xiao Yu smiled and said, "No."

"Then how do you know so clearly," Chen Jiu said suspiciously.

"You're stupid, I'm a gentleman, I don't know anything."