Chapter 1410 Extra (4) The most important thing is the smile when we meet

Chapter 1410 Extra (4) The most important thing is the smile when we meet

Between the deep clouds and mist, the cornices and arches are dim, strange flowers are blooming everywhere, and spiritual springs are gushing from the ground. In an uninhabited corner, a little boy in splendid clothes is holding a heavy iron sword that has not been sharpened, tilting it. It thrust forward crookedly, and the "flying bird throws itself into the arms" style made it all in pieces, which was quite ugly.

"I haven't been able to master a set of Liuhe swordsmanship in the Qi stage after practicing for so long. My aptitude is simply dull." Suddenly, a cold and childish voice sounded behind the little boy.

"Who?" The little boy was startled and turned around hurriedly. He saw a little girl about the same age as himself standing on the edge of the flowers with her hands hanging down. She was dressed neatly and neatly. The color of her clothes was mainly bright yellow. Her eyebrows were far from blooming, but she was still. She was unusually delicate and cute, but her expression was cold, her thin lips pursed, and she tried hard to look majestic and indifferent.

"It's you... I thought it was you..." The little boy breathed a sigh of relief, but his face immediately turned red again, "How could you, how could you peek at others practicing martial arts?"

The little girl snorted: "If you ask me to see your three-legged cat kung fu, I won't even look at it."

Not to mention peeking!

Before the little boy could say anything, she thought to herself again: "No wonder you don't want to practice martial arts with us. It turns out you are afraid of being embarrassed. Don't talk about one style of this kind of swordsmanship. Even if it's a complete set, I can master it completely in a few days."

The little boy was filled with shame and anger: "I want you to take care of it!"

"Humph, for the sake of your warm hospitality before, I will reluctantly guide you and try to help you master it as soon as possible." The little girl said with her chin raised slightly.

"No need!" The little boy hugged the iron sword, shouted, and hurried back to the nearest palace.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect such an ending. After a long time, she muttered: "I have no ambition..."

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In the study, Mr. Lu Da and Ye Yuyan each held an old classic, sitting opposite each other, bathing in the bright and warm sunshine, enjoying the beauty of peace and tranquility.

Stomping and staring, the sound of footsteps broke the silence. The little boy rushed in with an iron sword in his arms. He looked at Mr. Lu Da and Ye Yuyan with aggrieved and unexplained expressions and said, "Dad, mother, am I really stupid?" Very bad?”

Quick, deny me! It’s just that we encountered a barrier for a while!

Mr. Lu Da recovered his mind, put down his books, looked at Ye Yuyan, and then said with a smile:

"Yes, it is indeed stupid."

"Ah..." The little boy froze on the spot, confused, aggrieved and desperate.

It turns out that I am really stupid...

"But stupidity does not mean stupidity. It means that you are willing to work hard, can maintain the coldness and loneliness, and are not afraid of working several times or even ten times more than others. You can still gain rich harvests and be successful in cultivation." Mr. Lu Da He smiled softly and said, "Dad, I was stupider than you when I was a child, but now I'm not lucky enough to be in a sea of ​​suffering?"

"Dad, were you stupid when you were a child?" the little boy asked in surprise. In his mind, his father was the most powerful and powerful master!

As he spoke, he looked at his mother, waiting for the answer.

"Of course, your dad was really stupid at that time." Ye Yuyan smiled sweetly, "But he was able to recognize himself and achieved the feat of 'the stupid bird flies first'."

"That's it... I also want the stupid bird to fly first!" The little boy was immediately full of confidence, and then asked with curiosity, "Dad, can you tell me what happened when you were a child?"

Mr. Lu Da pondered for a moment and patted the chair next to him:

"Come, sit here and listen to dad speak slowly."

So, the little boy put down the iron sword, sat down obediently, and listened attentively.

…………

The crows were croaking, croaking, and crows were constantly calling, making the entire ruined temple cast a layer of gloom and ominousness.

"Pooh!"

"Noisy!"

"unlucky!"

Accompanied by curses, Lu Zhiping shook his head, came back from his immersion in swordsmanship, and looked at the quietly burning fire and the gurgling cauldron in front of him.

"Xiao Lu? How are you? Are you still used to the life of a escort?" The bearded Li Yuanjian next to him asked with a smile as his eyes wandered around.

"Fortunately, thanks to Uncle Li for taking care of you all the way." Lu Zhiping replied with a hint of shyness.

Li Yuan patted Lu Zhiping's shoulder with a giant palm that was different from ordinary people, making him grit his teeth secretly. Then he sighed and said seriously: "Your father's martial arts skills are useless. The chief escort is nostalgic and allows you to take his place. And I also specially told you that you don’t have to be an escort. You can do some chores in the escort agency. Why do you have to be an escort? This bowl of rice is not so delicious. Tell me, how many uncles you know are complete? Retirement person?”

"And, hey, your Uncle Li is a rough man, and he doesn't hide it even if he has it. We all know how good your martial arts are and what your qualifications are. Don't show off your youthful ambition. Your family is a single generation of three generations. If something goes wrong, What's wrong, how can I explain it to your father? "

"Listen to what Uncle Li said, the most important thing in life is to have self-awareness. After this escort trip, stay at the escort station honestly."

Lu Zhiping's face turned red and white, and he clenched his teeth. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Uncle Li, I understand, let's wait until the escort is over. I, I will practice my sword outside the wall first... …”

Before Li Yuan could speak, he stood up suddenly and hurriedly stepped out of the broken door. Not daring to go too far in the middle of the night, he pulled out the sword at the base of the wall by the light of the fire and the moonlight.

Looking at his back, Li Yuan shook his head and said to the escort next to him: "He is as stubborn as his father, but unfortunately he does not have his father's talent."

"No, I heard that it took me five years of practicing the Liuhe Sword Technique over and over again before I managed to master most of it, and I had not practiced other techniques during this process. If it is too complicated, I will be confused, and both sides will be confused. I can't practice it." The escort next to him did not lower his voice, "Old Li, tell me, with such qualifications, learning martial arts is a waste of time, why not do something honest?"

"Forget it, forget it, after all, he is a young and strong young man, and he can barely use a sword. He is still enough to be a gangster." Li Yuan withdrew his gaze.

Lu Zhiping vaguely heard their discussion, and was agitated for a moment, but when he swung the sword in his hand, he fell into a feeling of forgetting the rest. Everything in the world faded away, leaving only himself and the sword in his hand, everything It's so peaceful, so quiet, so beautiful, and all the emotions settle down.

If I can't practice this swordsmanship in one day, I will use it for a month. If I can't practice it in one month, I will use it for a year. As long as I don't relax at all, I will eventually be able to master it and the stupid bird will fly first!

Over and over again, Lu Zhiping used the Liuhe sword technique he had mastered like mercury pouring down the ground. Lu Zhiping focused on tempering every mistake, hoping to achieve the perfection in his mind.

Suddenly, he woke up suddenly, stopped the sword light, and heard a scream in his ears.

Looking back, the firelight flickered, illuminating many men in black and illuminating the swords that shone with cold light.

"Enemy attack!" Li Yuan reluctantly held the long sword in front of him as fast as a meteor and shouted.

Lu Zhiping's heart moved and he instinctively wanted to run away - he was outside the temple and was completely ignored. If he didn't run away now, when would he wait?

But as his thoughts turned, he gritted his teeth, held the long sword, tiptoed, and rushed into the ruined temple in an attempt to rescue.

There was a flash of cold light, and a mountain machete struck at him. However, due to his lack of combat experience, his mind went blank at this time and he forgot how to deal with it.

Fortunately, five years of hard practice, tens of thousands of times, turned the swordsmanship into his body's instinct. When stimulated by the sharp edge, his head ducked, his steps stumbled, and the sword in his hand shot out with electricity, avoiding the chop. , bumped into the enemy.

puff!

The tip of the sword came out, stabbing the man in black to the core.

Liuhe swordsmanship, flying birds throw themselves into arms!

In front of him, the body slowly collapsed, revealing the firelight splashing in the temple, just like fireworks in full bloom.

So weak? Lu Zhiping came to his senses, and without thinking too much, he used the Liuhe sword skills one by one, trying to overcome the danger and get closer to Li Yuan and the others.

When his mind was no longer blank, when he was immersed in the matter of fighting for survival, all his mind and attention were concentrated without any distraction. Only the enemies around him, only the swords, guns, swords and axes in their hands, only one after another. Familiar yet unfamiliar cold light trails.

Forgetting the rest, Lu Zhiping felt that everyone's movements had become "sluggish" in his eyes, and each move was clearly visible. So, he took a step forward, raised the sharp sword in his palm, and hit a man in black on the right. His wrist made it impossible for him to hold the dark axe.

when!

The ax fell to the ground, Lu Zhiping stepped on his heel and spun around the man in black, and went straight to the swordsman next to Li Yuan.

Plop! The man in black who wielded the ax fell slumped, attracting a series of astonished looks. How could his accomplice, who was considered tyrannical at first sight, be so vulnerable?

Is there a hidden master in this small escort agency?

Among the leading masters, one of them was quickly separated. His palms were filled with blood. He grabbed it out of thin air and stirred up strong winds, causing the tip of Lu Zhiping's sword to tilt a few inches.

Lu Zhiping was neither frightened nor angry, all he could see was the enemy and the sword in his palm. With a flick of his wrist, the sword flower changed its direction and kept trembling, like a petrel flying against the strong wind and waves, breaking through the shadows of the palms with difficulty and weirdness. , pointed at the enlightened expert.

snort!

The palms of the enlightened hands were full of blood, and the countless palm shadows shrank and condensed in one place, just in time to clamp the ever-changing sword tip.

Click!

The long sword broke, and Lu Zhiping flew backwards. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground outside the temple. He couldn't stand up for a moment.

At this moment, he smelled a fragrance on the tip of his nose. He turned around and saw a few figures running out of the forest. The leader was a girl who looked like hibiscus emerging from clear water. Her eyes were dark and bright, and her eyelashes were trembling. Like a small fan.

Facing Lu Zhiping's gaze, the girl smiled coquettishly and said:

"What happened here? We heard the noise and came here."

"By the way, I am Ye Yuyan from Yejiabao."

The smile bloomed, like the sunshine at night or the flowers in winter, reflected in Lu Zhiping's eyes.