Chapter 196

Shao Jinming practiced this for three days. From the beginning, he felt like he was facing a big enemy. At the end, although he was not very skillful, he had already understood the intention of the elder martial brother. He went to Mo Chen to thank him.

"Thank you very much for your advice. I have already understood it."

Mo Chen asked him, "what have you learned?"

He didn't expect that Shao Jinming could understand it so quickly. After all, Shao junior brother was lack of understanding than others, but he was also one of the best in his family in terms of hard work.

"Thank you for your advice. I usually compete with others. We are all of the same sect. The moves are the same. It's clear who's going and who's going. There's nothing wrong with closing your eyes. What is the future of this sword technique? Elder martial brother asked me to practice my sword in the snow. It's a wonderful move. No matter whether I open my eyes or close my eyes, I can see the cold light of snow shining in front of me. It's like countless sword tips attacking me together. The way to come is nowhere to be found, and the moves are even more unpredictable. It's like an opponent with changeable moves that can't be prevented... "

Shao Jinming didn't talk so much at ordinary times. Today, he was very excited and talked a lot.

Mo Chen has no expression on his face, what he thinks in his heart Only he knows that.

It's screwed.

He asked Shao Jinming to practice sword in a snowy day, not to let him hold the snow as an opponent, but to expect him to understand the artistic conception of "the snow has no root, and the scattered becomes a dance". Shao Jinming's sword law is rigid and inflexible. He knows how to use the sword, but he can't learn the meaning of the sword. If he can be more flexible and relaxed, it will be of great benefit to him.

As a result, Shao Jinming was completely reversed.

Mo Chenshi didn't know what to say. Seeing his happy appearance, he could not attack him by saying "you made a mistake".

Mo Chen simply grabbed the sword: "go, practice outside, I see what you realize."

Shao Jinming is in the ascendant, and the elder master is willing to practice with him. How much face is this? Let's quickly respond.

Xiaodong grabs his hat and puts it on his head. He runs out in a hurry.

It's snowing outside. He's afraid to wet his hair. The hat that the elder martial brother bought him is light and soft, and doesn't touch snow beads. It's very suitable to wear in snowy days.

Elder martial brother wants to instruct Shao Jinming. Anyone who knows the news will come to see him. Shao Jinming first arched his hand and said, "please give me your advice."

Mo Chen's sword didn't come out of its sheath, nodded and said, "move."

Xiaodong is absorbed in it.

All of us are from the same school, and they all learn the same sword skills. But just like literati writing, everyone's font will not be the same as others. Even if they practice according to the same sticker, their writing is still different.

The sword technique is even more so.

Elder martial Brother Shao is wearing a dark robe and moves like a kite hawk with outspread wings. His sword technique also appears ferocious and powerful.

But the elder martial brother is totally different.

No matter how fierce Shao Jinming's attack is, his elder martial brother is calm, his manner is unrestrained, his sleeves are fluttering like a white crane dancing lightly. His sword has never been pulled out, but only the scabbard is opposite. Naturally, fighting between brothers is not a matter of life, but Shao Jinming is very serious. His sweat is dripping and splashing, and his head is steaming white fog.

After a few dozen moves, Mo Chen stands with his sword and smiles.

Shao Jinming almost confiscates his posture. He almost bumps into the courtyard wall and tries to stand on his feet. However, his body almost stumbles. He bowed to Mo Chen: "thank you very much Elder martial brother, do you think I've practiced effectively these days? "

Mo Chen nodded and said: "it is effective. Although it is different from what I thought at the beginning, this way is very suitable for you."

Shao Jinming was overjoyed.

He didn't expect the difference in what the elder martial brother said. He also felt that he had failed to meet his expectations. He immediately promised that "the winter in Beifu city is very long. I will practice my sword diligently in the future, and I will not let my master and elder martial brother down."

Other people can't see it, but Li Fulin and Ji Zhenzhen, standing in the corridor far away, can see it clearly.

Mo Chen said that "different" is polite and implicit. If you really want to say it, which is different? It's a big difference.

Shao Jinming didn't understand what Mo Chen wanted him to understand from the flying snow. However, he took the snow as the enemy in the flying snow, and his swordsmanship was indeed greatly improved.

How to say that? Some people are like this. They are always on the string all their life. No matter what they do, they are too hard. It is very difficult for such people to relax. Shao Jinming didn't relax as Mo Chen wanted. However, he was stronger and stronger. His sword technique had made great progress. He even felt his own sword sense vaguely.

Ji Zheng thought for a moment and said, "I remember that there was a man who used to have a sword very fast. It seems that his surname is Zhou?"

Li Fulin said, "you should be talking about Zhou Qingji, a crazy swordsman. His swordsmanship is like a storm. He never leaves room for others

I don't leave room for myself.

The man died early, but he was famous when he was alive.

Li Ji Lin, why does he want to understand.

Shao Jinming's swordsmanship just now has the shadow of the mad swordsman.It's not to say that he has become a great swordsman like a mad swordsman, nor that he Well, in short, the road Shao Jinming chose for himself is indeed the most suitable one for him.

Other people were also very happy for Shao Jinming. They gathered around to talk and asked about the moves and footwork of Shao Jinming and Mo Chen, and why they responded so.

Out of this happy thing, Li Fulin was happy to take out his own spirit wine, and everyone got a cup.

Xiaodong holding the cup, a small sip.

Lingjiu is sweet and mellow, with a clear entrance and a long aftertaste. Different from any wine, spirit wine into the throat, you feel a warm breath from the belly to the outside, the whole body seems to be hot up.

Xiaodong only drank a third of the cup, and the rest Li Fulin didn't dare to let him drink it once. He was afraid that he could not bear his cultivation, so Mo Chen took it for him.

Shao Jinming is so red today that he is happy to see everyone.

In such a harmony, Tong Hao, who was alone and gloomy, seemed even more out of place.

Li Fulin gave him a look.

He has no way to deal with this disciple.

Kung Fu can be taught and the truth can be said, but it is difficult to change one's mind and temperament.

If Tong Hao had been so stubborn, Li Fulin had to send him away.

There are more and more people who set up religious sects. Can return to the mountain In the past two years, however, one after another has left. It seems that there are fewer and fewer people.

He didn't want to make the sect powerful and powerful. Could it be better than Danyang Xianmen? He has been through a lot of difficulties for water, the bulk of the door what, he is not never seen.

He just wants to pass on the sword technique and teach some good children

He said that there were few people, but the next day, Uncle Wu brought people.

He brought two children here. One looks like he's eight or nine years old, and the other is younger, about five years old.

These must be his two grandchildren.

As a result, as soon as Uncle Wu spoke, he knew that he was not.

The older one is the grandson of the Wu family, while the younger one is the child of a relative's family. He has no family members and is fostered in the Wu family.

Wu explained: "the small family is really reluctant to give up, raised too spoiled, I am afraid it is not that piece of material."

It's strange.

Don't ordinary people leave their eldest son to inherit the family business? In the future, the second son and the younger son will not get the same property as the eldest brother, so they will generally go out to learn a craft or something, which will also give them another way out. Besides, since Wu Bo is looking forward to a monk in his family, he should send it to him if he has a little hope. Now he only sends one. Maybe there is another reason?

Li Fulin didn't ask in detail. This kind of housework seems to be a small matter. In fact, it's the most complicated thing. He agreed to let the children of the Wu family come to see him. He didn't care too much about the family affairs of the Wu family.

Li Fulin is very kind to let the two children come forward.

The children of the Wu family looked back at their grandfather.

The people who live in beifucheng are better than those in other places because they have a broad vision. There are many people who practice Taoism in the city. These people live a totally different life from them. Children, of course, are envious and yearning for.

Uncle Wu motioned to the child to go quickly.

Li Fulin took the child's hand.

Xiaodong is watching. He still remembers that the master used to hold one of his hands to judge his bones. His aptitude is not good. It can be said that the master took him in the face of his uncle. Otherwise, Xiaodong would have no relatives and no support. Who knows what will happen?

Li Fulin quickly released his hand, and Uncle Wu was staring at Li Fulin's expression. He didn't know what kind of judgment he would say.

But there was no fluctuation in Li Fulin's face, neither pleased nor disappointed.

He asked another child to come forward, and after trying his bones again, he let go of his hand.

"The two of them..." Li Fulin slightly pondered: "small this qualification is OK."

Listen to him, there is no hope for the big one.

Uncle Wu hesitated: "does he have no hope at all?"

Li Fulin took a look at him: "his qualification this time is just a little better than ordinary people. Even if he enters the door, it will be very difficult for him to make any progress in the future. He may only be able to make him better than ordinary people for many years. However, compared with the hard work he has to pay, this gain is insignificant."

Uncle Wu took a deep breath. He stood up and bowed to Li Fulin: "since there is still a little hope, please accept this child from Li Zhenren."

Li Fulin glanced at him: "it's not a small matter to accept apprentices. You should also know that if I want to accept him, he will be a person returning to the mountain. If I don't nod my head, he will never go back to the Wu family. You should go back and discuss it with your family. Besides, ask the child what he means

"In fact, my family has discussed it..."Uncle Wu's grandson flopped to his knees: "immortal, please accept me. I can bring tea and water to the real man, sweep the floor and pass the message. I will do what I am asked to do. Please accept me and teach me skills. "

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