Chapter 96

In this world, high-quality martial arts are mainly based on boxing and body method.

There are few high-quality martial arts about kendo.

It's under the control of all major departments.

Only the inner disciples are qualified to watch.

There are very few people who can cultivate the sword to the level of Dacheng.

There is no one in ten thousand who can practice to the perfect level!

There are only a few of those who can practice to the level of perfection in the known more than ten countries, all of them are masters of Kendo!

Shangguanyan was lucky to see the authentic work of Kendo left by the master of Kendo!

Different from what Chu Tianshu wrote, the original work of Kendo master is too abstruse to understand.

People with a low heart will even be hurt by the sword Qi contained in the words.

But Chu Tianshu's four poems are a gradual process.

The first part seems to be the beginning of kendo.

The second paragraph has achieved a little success!

The third paragraph is still great!

The fourth paragraph is perfect.

On the whole, it surpasses the perfection and reaches the level of perfection that contains Xuanfa kendo.

This kind of writing is suitable for all practitioners of Kendo to treasure and watch.

This poem is not just a poem, but a high-quality Kendo knack!

After seeing this poem, all xuanxiu, including Chu Tianyang and Wu Yue, seemed to go to hell.

Who would have thought that it would have been written by Chu Tianshu if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?

How old is Chu Tianshu? Sixteen!

What cultivation? Xuanshi level five!

However, one person didn't feel too surprised, that is Liu Wentao!

In Liu Wentao's opinion, Chu Tianshu's cultivation is unfathomable. It's just to cure himself that he expends his cultivation!

So, it's no surprise that you can have such a feeling in kendo.

Even those who are not proficient in practice can feel the sword spirit from the poems.

The spirits are in turmoil!

There is no strength at all!

Suddenly, someone roared: "I'll give you thirty thousand taels of gold to buy this poem!"

All of them wake up.

One after another, looking around, a young man in a black robe with a sword on his waist rushed up.

This guy, regardless of his face, offered a high price directly. He wanted to dominate the poem, but he even wanted to snatch it directly.

Sharp eyed people, have recognized each other at a glance.

It's Ouyang Jie, the son of Ouyang Xiong, the Marquis of Zhenbei!

It is said that this man is a double cultivator of body and Qi. He has already reached level 9 in quenching body and Xuanqi.

Proficient in kendo, you can fight with the first level Xuanshi!

But shangguanyan waved her long sleeves and a strong wind, which shocked ouyangjie.

Even more than ten meters back, Ouyang Jie just wake up, and then shocked to look at shangguanyan.

No one could have imagined that shangguanyan had such profound accomplishments.

No wonder she has been the first prostitute in the capital of Qin for many years, but she still keeps her perfect body!

Shangguanyan has come forward, gently picked up the paper full of poetry, and then looked at the table below!

Originally intact desktop, but suddenly came out of the crackle, unexpectedly cracked countless cracks.

In the end, it exploded and became a pile of debris!

"What is it?" The crowd took another breath.

Chu Tianyang was also shocked, but his eyes were more murderous.

He can't imagine Chu Tianshu's talent any more.

It is said that Chu Tianshu's boxing techniques have been superb.

Now in the sword, the same superb.

In time, if his accomplishments were further improved, even if he was only a ninth level Xuanshi, with his long sword, he would be enough to fight against the second or even third level Xuanshi.

Because although Xuanshi mainly focuses on refining Qi, he is weaker in martial arts than many people who quench their bodies.

Even if they are proficient in some mysterious skills, they are far less powerful than their superb skills.

"This son must not stay. Once he grows up, he will bring great disaster to the Chu family." Chu Tianyang hated deeply.He wanted to kill Chu Tianshu immediately, but when he turned to look at Liu Wentao, he found that Liu Wentao was also staring at himself.

He was so scared that he had to bear it again.

Shangguanyan has rolled up the paper and bowed to Chu Tianshu: "thank you for your kindness today. I'll repay you in the future."

Chu Tianshu felt sorry. He didn't know whether he could write such Kendo poems in the future.

After all, this kind of Epiphany is also available.

Even if he can show his superb sword skills in his dream, he may not be able to write them step by step.

He could only nod his head slightly and say, "Miss Shangguan, you're welcome!"

"Chu Tian Shu as like as two peas, I can give you thirty-two thousand gold. Can you write me a poem that just looks exactly the same?" Ouyang Jie came up shamelessly.

Chu Tianshu shook his head directly: "sorry, I can't write it out!"

"Then I'll give you a xuanyuyu too. Please write a poem about sword for me too!" Wu Yue said again.

In everyone's opinion, this guy is shameless.

Just in the heart, but also pondering, whether or not to do so.

This poem of Chu Tianshu is really worth thousands of gold!

But without waiting for Chu Tianshu to reply, there was already a rich lady who came up and bowed to Chu Tianshu and said, "my son-in-law, can you sell your waterfall to a little girl? I'm willing to give you a thousand taels of gold! "

All of a sudden, they all said, "my son-in-law, I'm willing to give you a thousand taels of gold. Can you sell it to me?"

"I'll pay you 1100 gold for this waterfall!"

More people are waking up.

There's an authentic one here?

It's better to bid now.

When today's news comes, Chu Tianshu will be famous all over the world. By then, his poems will be more than a thousand gold?

See people so excited look!

Chu Tianshu suddenly found that the most profitable business in the world does not seem to be refining pills.

It's selling poetry!

It's just that good poems will be finished one day, so we can't sell more.

People all around have begun to bid up prices.

Ouyang Jie, the son of marquis in the north of the town, once again roared: "I'll give 10000 taels of gold to buy the waterfall. Who will fight with me?"

When they heard this, they were silent.

Ten thousand taels of gold and one hundred thousand taels of silver can't be taken out at once.

If they buy that Kendo poem just now, they will certainly be willing to borrow money!

But if it was just ordinary poetry, they would not give up.

Chu Tianshu said with a smile: "in that case, I'll sell it to brother Ouyang!"

Hearing this, the rich woman who was the first to bid was disappointed, but she didn't say much.

Ouyang Jie excitedly rolled up the paper with waterfall poems, and then handed it to the slave who followed him.

He looked at Chu Tianshu again and said, "I'd like to give you two more Xuanyu fish. Please write a poem with the title of sword. Of course, if you're in a dilemma, just write two sentences. How about that?"

Chu Tianshu pondered for a while and asked: "just write two sentences?"

"Well, whatever!" Ouyang Jie didn't take the ten thousand taels of gold seriously. He was still looking forward to it