The clouds were deep and mist, and the eaves were arched in vaguely, and strange flowers were blooming everywhere, and the spiritual springs of the ground were gushing. In a corner of no one, a little boy in brocade clothes was holding a heavy iron sword that had never been opened, and he stabbed forward crookedly. A "birds throwing into his arms" made it very ugly.

"A set of Liuhe sword technique in the Qi-accumulating period has been practicing for so long, and the qualifications are simply dull." Suddenly, a cold and childish voice sounded behind the little boy.

"Who?" The little boy was startled and turned around in a hurry. He saw a little girl who was about the same age as his family, standing on the edge of the flowers with her hands hanging down, dressed up with a bright yellow dress, her eyebrows and eyes were far from growing, but she was also extremely beautiful and cute, but her expression was cold and her thin lips were pursed, trying to show a majestic and indifferent look.

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

The little girl snorted: "I won't even go see your three-legged cat kung fu like you."

What's more, it's a peek!

Without waiting for the little boy to say something, she said to herself: "No wonder you are unwilling to practice martial arts with us. It turns out that you are afraid of being embarrassed. Don't talk about this kind of sword technique. Even if it is a whole set, I can fully master it in a few days."

The little boy was embarrassed and angry: "You want to care!"

"Hmph, for your warm hospitality, I will reluctantly guide you and try to let you master it as soon as possible." The little girl said with her chin slightly raised.

"No need!" The little boy shouted in his arms, hurried back to the nearest palace.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect it to be like this. She muttered for a long time: "I don't have the ambition..."

…………

In the study, Mr. Lu and Ye Yuyan each held an old-skinned classic, sat opposite each other, bathed in the brilliant and warm sunshine, and enjoyed the beauty of peace and peace.

Dingdeng stared, and the sound of steps broke the silence. The little boy rushed in with the iron sword in his arms, looking aggrieved and no wonder at Mr. Lu and Ye Yuyan and said, "Dad, mom, am I really stupid and bad?"

Hurry, deny me quickly! I just encountered a hurdle!

Mr. Lu took back his mind, put down the books, looked at Ye Yuyan, and then smiled:

"Yes, it's really stupid."

"Ah..." The little boy was stunned on the spot, confused, aggrieved and despaired.

It turns out that I'm really stupid...

"But stupidity does not mean stupidity, but just being able to work hard, keeping coldness and loneliness, and not being afraid of putting in a few times or even ten times more effort than others. You can still gain a lot of money and achieve success in cultivation." Mr. Lu smiled gently, "Dad, I was even stupider than you when I was a child. Now I am not lucky enough to step on the 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!

While speaking, he looked at his mother and waited for the answer.

"Of course, your father was really stupid at that time." Ye Yuyan smiled, "but he could recognize himself and did the 'stupid bird flew first'."

"That's it... I want the stupid bird to fly first!" The little boy was immediately full of confidence, and then said curiously, "Dad, can you tell me about your childhood?"

Mr. Lu pondered for a moment and patted the chair beside him:

"Come here, sit here and listen to Daddy's talk slowly."

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

…………

Crows, and the crows were heard endlessly, covering the entire dilapidated temple with a layer of gloomy and unknown.

"Pooh!"

"Noisy!"

"unlucky!"

With the sound of curses, Lu Zhiping shook his head, came to his senses from his immersion in swordsmanship, and looked at the burning fire in front of him and the gurgling cauldron.

"Xiao Lu? How about it, are you still used to the life of wardrobes?" Li Yuan, who was bearded next to him, looked around and asked with a smile.

"Fortunately, thanks to Uncle Li, you all the way." Lu Zhiping answered shyly.

Li Yuanyi's huge palm patted Lu Zhiping on the shoulder, making him bare his teeth secretly, then sighed and said earnestly: "Your father's martial arts are useless, he always has nostalgia for the escort, and he also takes special care of you. There is no need to force you to escort, you can do some errands in the escort agency. Why do you have to be an escort? This bowl of rice is not that delicious. Tell me, how many uncles and uncles I know are completely retired?"

"Also, your Uncle Li is a rough man, and if you have it, you won't hide it. We all know how good your martial arts are and how good your qualifications are. Don't show off your youthful spirit. Your family's third generation is single-handed. If anything happens, how can I explain it to your father? To your grandpa?"

"Li said, as a person, the most important thing is to be self-aware. After this escort, I will stay at the escort agency honestly."

Lu Zhiping heard a red face, his teeth were clenched, and he said softly for a long time: "Uncle Li, I understand, let's talk about it when the escort is over. I, I will go outside the wall to practice swords..."

Before Li Yuan could speak, he suddenly stood up and hurriedly stepped out of the broken door, not daring to walk too far in the middle of the night, so he pulled out his sword at the base of the wall in the light of fire and Yuehui.

Looking at his back, Li Yuan shook his head and said to the escort next to him: "It's as stubborn as his father, but unfortunately he doesn't have the talent of his father."

"No, I heard that I have practiced a set of Liuhe sword technique over and over again for five years before I could barely master most of it. Moreover, I have not practiced other techniques in this process. If it is too complicated, it will be missed, and neither side will be able to practice it." The escort next to me did not lower his voice, "Old Li, tell me, with such qualifications, learning martial arts is a waste of time. What's wrong with doing honestly?"

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

Lu Zhiping vaguely heard their comments and was restless for a moment, but when he swung the sword in his hand, he fell into a feeling of forgetting the rest. All things in the world faded away, leaving only the sword in his hand. Everything was so peaceful, so quiet, so beautiful, and all emotions settled down.

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

Repeatedly, the Liuhe sword technique he had mastered was used like mercury pouring out of the earth. Lu Zhiping focused on tempering every wrong thing, hoping to achieve perfection in his mind.

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

Looking back, the fire swayed, illuminating many men in black, illuminating a weapon with a cold light.

"Enemy attack!" Li Yuan barely held the sword in front of him, which was as fast as a meteor, and shouted loudly.

Lu Zhiping's heart moved and instinctively wanted to escape outside the temple. He was completely ignored. If he didn't escape at this time, when would he wait?

But as his thoughts turned, he gritted his teeth, carried a long sword, and slashed into the ruined temple, trying to rescue him.

A cold light flashed, and a machete slashed at him. He lacked combat experience, and his mind was blank at this time and he forgot how to deal with it.

Fortunately, the hard practice of thousands or tens of thousands of times over the past five years turned the sword technique into his physical instinct. He was stimulated by the sharp edge, his head was shorter, and his footsteps were wrong. The sword in his hand shot out and avoided the slash and hit the enemy.

puff!

The tip of the sword penetrated and stabbed the man in black and felt a chill.

Liuhe sword technique, birds throw themselves into your arms!

The body in front of me slowly fell down, revealing the flames splashing in the temple, just like fireworks in full bloom.

So weak? Lu Zhiping woke up and didn't bother to think too much. He used the Liuhe sword technique one by one, trying to overcome obstacles and get close to Li Yuan and the others.

When his mind was no longer blank, when he was immersed in the fight and life, all his mind and all his attention were concentrated, without any distraction, only the enemies around him, only the swords, guns, swords and axes in their hands, and only the familiar and unfamiliar cold light trajectories.

Forgot the rest, Lu Zhiping felt that everyone's movements became "slow" in his eyes, and each move was clearly visible. So he took a step forward, picked up the sharp sword in his palm, and hit the wrist of a man in black, making him unable to hold the dark axe again.

when!

The axe landed, Lu Zhiping stepped on and whirled the man in black and rushed straight to the swordsman next to Li Yuan.

The man in black who made the axe fall into dejection, attracting a series of shocking eyes. The powerful accomplices who are so powerful are so vulnerable?

There are hidden masters in the small escort agency?

The leading masters quickly separated one, their palms were blood-colored, and they grabbed it out of thin air, which aroused the strong wind, causing Lu Zhiping's sword tip to tilt a few inches.

Lu Zhiping was not surprised or angry, and his eyes were all about the enemy and the sword in his palm. With a trembling wrist, the sword flower changed direction and kept trembling, as if the sea swallow flying in the wind and waves had difficulty and strangely broken through the shadows of the palm and pointed at the master.

snort!

The good hand had a good palm and his blood was shining brightly. Countless palm shadows shrank and condensed into one place, just holding the varied sword tip.

Snap!

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

At this moment, he smelled a fragrance from his nose. He turned his head to look and saw a few figures running out of the forest. The leader was a girl like a lotus, with her eyes dark and bright, and her eyelashes trembled, like a small fan.

Facing Lu Zhiping's gaze, the girl smiled sweetly:

"What's going on here? We heard the noise."

"By the way, I am Ye Yuyan, Ye Jiabao."
Chapter completed!