Chapter 12

Qin Qing has a particularly warm feeling. This little nephew seems very tall at this moment.

The next day, Qinchuan continued to buy weapons.

Unconsciously, I thought of beixueyi. There are Beijia and Qijia in Nanhai city. Beijia and Qijia in Panshi town are just branches here.

Beijia and Qijia in Nanhai city are dozens of times stronger than those in Panshi town.

Beijia and Qijia are also first-class families in Nanhai City, which are at the same level as Qianjia, Yuejia and Wujia.

"Do you want to go to Beijia today to see if beixueyi is there?" Qin Chuan thought.

When he came to the last weapons store, the boss warmly received Qin Chuan and finally chose a refined iron sword.

It belongs to the long sword. The sword is three feet and three inches long, three fingers wide and weighs less than ten kilograms. The sword is light and nimble. It is the king of hundreds of soldiers, but there is also a drawback that swordsmanship is difficult to achieve.

Qin Chuan was the king of martial medicine in his previous life. He only knew sword and one move.

Light the sword!

Gather the sword a little, and the destructive power will reach a level of terror to explosion.

It's easier said than done, and it's even harder to give full play in actual combat.

After ten years of hard training in the previous life, there will be a small success. The king of martial medicine has a good identity. Many people will have a good relationship with the king of martial medicine and are unwilling to make enemies with doctors and refiners. Therefore, there is basically no chance to do it. Many martial artists have never fought with anyone in their life. The real fight is not a competition.

Instead of going to Beijia, he went straight back to the Qin family firm.

Now the most important thing is strength. My father's business and my aunt's business. Even if I want to have beixueyi in the future, I need strength. Five years ago, beixueyi doesn't know any strength now. Maybe he may have left Nanhai city.

The core of sword lighting is to gather a little. No matter how you make a sword, you can't break away from this core. The sword should be fast, accurate and cruel. It's best to take the initiative. Sword lighting lies in attack, and its horror lies in its destructive power.

Although he held the sword for the first time, Qin Chuan still felt very familiar. It was a wonderful feeling. He didn't know whether it was the legacy of a previous life or the reason for Haoran's hegemony.

Brush!

Point out with a sword!

Qin Chuan shook his head. The feeling is feeling, actual or actual. Although he is much more skilled than holding a sword for the first time, he still needs to run in.

Sword out, sword in, sword out

He didn't seem tired. Sometimes he even closed his eyes. When his left hand was tired, he changed his right hand. When his right hand was tired, he changed his left hand. Unconsciously, a morning passed.

If you stab five thousand swords in one morning, you can stab tens of thousands of swords in one day.

The acid swelling of the arm is not very strong. It is mainly boring. If you do an action thousands of times, everyone will be bored.

It's just a move to light the sword. No matter how you use the sword, it's all for that.

It can be tens of thousands of times a day. The so-called practice makes perfect, and it can even turn corruption into magic. Moreover, after washing the marrow and cutting the pulse, he is bold and powerful, and has a strong ability to understand. The progress can be described as a thousand miles a day, a real thousand miles a day.

In one day, I will practice this sword like a model. This is 10000 times. I have high understanding and good talent. This level is very normal.

Qin Chuan is like a demon. He keeps practicing his sword and occasionally sits down to think hard. Qin Qing doesn't bother him when he sees it from a distance.

She has a feeling that the future of the Qin family may be changed by him.

The action of lighting the sword is the action in the most basic sword technique. The advanced sword technique is gorgeous and powerful. The basic sword technique is simple and direct. It is the introduction of sword technique.

However, the most gorgeous and powerful sword techniques have evolved from the lowest basic sword techniques. You can find the shadow of the basic sword techniques in the cumbersome sword techniques.

More than ten days passed quietly. Qin Chuan's hands ground out a thick cocoon, but it will soon fade away and become as gentle as jade, slender, white, symmetrical and powerful.

With the experience of the previous life, combined with the adventures and talents of this life, he reached the state of Xiaocheng in half a month. Because he has Haoran hegemony, he has a higher level in the state.

"Good talent and good qualification are just different. A genius practices the same as an ordinary person, but the gap is like a firefly and a bright moon. Without talent, it can't be made up only by effort and perseverance."

A mighty wind blew, and yellow leaves fell. Qin Chuan's eyes lit up and his long sword stabbed out.

Pop!

Crisp sound, yellow leaves broken.

The explosive power of the point sword condenses a little, and the Xiaocheng realm is just like this. If you want to wear these fallen leaves with the point sword, you need at least Dacheng realm, and then you can really control this explosive power.

The sword, the sword, Qinchuan feet into the dushibu, the body method began to change, not just standing still as at the beginning, this time began to walk, move, so that the sword in all directions, the angle is tricky, which is a test of the coordination and flexibility of the body.

Autumn and winter come, snowflakes fly!

Qin Chuan was wearing thin clothes and unknowingly it was late winter. He rarely went out and occasionally helped the firm sort out medicinal materials.

Cultivation also reached the seven peaks of martial arts.

Qin Qing saw in her eyes these days that she had never seen a person who could work so hard. She got up before dawn, practiced until late at night, and even stayed when eating.

The so-called no crazy devil is not successful. Qin Qing feels that Qinchuan will make achievements.

Brush!

A faint halo flashed like a spark at the tip of the sword, but the snowflakes within an inch were not affected.

Brush!

The sword tip was ablaze again, and a bright silk thread was emitted. The breath was extremely fierce.

Dacheng realm!

The real power has actually exceeded the normal state of perfection.

……

The new year is approaching, and it's going to be the new year unknowingly.

"Chuan'er, try your clothes!" Qin Qing stood at the door to greet Qin Chuan.

Qin Qing made several new clothes for Qin Chuan. They are all cotton clothes, but they are not very thick. Martial artists have strong cold resistance and don't have to wear so thick.

Qin Qing helped Qin Chuan tidy up his collar with a smile on his face. Qin Chuan accidentally saw a row of new clothes in the wardrobe in the room. They were all small clothes, brand-new, and many kinds of clothes for little girls.

Qin Chuan is calm on his face, but he doesn't feel good in his heart. The Qin family should be regarded as two geniuses, an aunt and a father. The experience is almost the same. In fact, it's just that the door is not in the right place and can't enter each other's house.

On the surface, it should look like this, but the specific situation of Qinchuan is not clear.

Master peak can help my aunt. What strength does it need to find my mother?

This year, Qin Qing no longer celebrated the new year alone. His family seemed to be much more lively at once. It was more than ten years for a person to celebrate the new year. How many people can understand.

Besides, there are family members, parents, men and daughters, but they can only be alone. The feeling that they can't see each other, can't hold each other, and can't kiss each other makes people feel like a knife.

Visiting relatives and friends in the new year, a thousand concubines came on the first day of the new year. This is Qin Qing's only friend. The arrival of a thousand concubines makes it more lively here.

I haven't seen him for more than half a year. Qin Chuan seems to have grown up again. He is now 15 years old. His breath is thicker and a little more manly.

"Qinchuan, someone should trouble you soon." qianfei said casually to Qinchuan.

……

After the new year, the words of qianfei were soon fulfilled. On this day, Qin Chuan received a challenge letter from pan Renfeng of the pan family.

The name seems to be a woman. In fact, it's a man's name. It's the genius of the pan family.

Qin Chuan is now successful in fencing and is not afraid of challenges. Of course, it is limited to young people.

So I promised happily. Even if I didn't promise, I couldn't hide. Since I wanted to fight, I was afraid of them.

Pan Renfeng is Pan Le's brother. Some young people in Nanhai City gathered together to choose this method. If they win, it's naturally the best. If they lose, they lose openly.

Baili martial arts field!

The martial arts field is not a hundred miles, but is set on the hundred mile street, which belongs to one of the most prosperous streets in Nanhai city.

The martial arts platform is very large, more than 150 meters long and wide, three meters high from the ground, surrounded by steps and paved with rocks. It is extremely hard and simple. Many people compete here every day.

The scheduled time is three days later in the morning, but today Qinchuan happened to pass by here.