Chapter 1 Mediocrity and laziness

Style: Heros Author: Zheng XiaodongWords: 1859Update Time: 24/01/12 00:07:44
"Wu Changkong, you have been practicing the Yushuangbingjian move for three months, but you still don't understand it at all. You can't teach a child. You can't teach a wall of dung. I shouldn't say the next sentence. How many times have I told you, this move is A feint is meant to tempt you to rush forward with all your strength and attack your back door. If you use this move during a competition, you must retain your stamina until you turn around and counterattack, so that you will not be taken advantage of by the enemy!" Yushuangbingjianyu! Cream and cream need to be used separately. "

Wu Changkong has been in Mo Xian Valley, also known as Mo Xian Sword Sect, for three months. He can't even understand the most basic sword moves. Even the new disciples have already started to learn the second chapter of the Yinji True God Sword Technique.

The speaker is the Kunlun Fairy Yue Xianxian. She is standing gracefully in the wind in a soft white shirt. She looks like a fairy standing proudly from the earth, and like a fairy descending to the earth that makes people dare not look at her. Like her pure white water sleeves fluttering gracefully. The water vapor soaked the two extreme whites and merged into the ultimate color. The long sword was like snow, the long streamers floated on the water, and the ripples scattered on the ice surface were her myriad styles. Who would have thought that the anger and curse just now and the Aoxue fairy spirit now would form two extremes.

Yue Xianxian is the daughter of Yue Kunlun, but she has a temperament that is neither angry nor angry, but the young man in front of her is really stupid. Where did such a fool come from! Wu Changkong threw the long sword away and heard the sound of the sword hitting the ground with a clang.

Yue Xianxian was similar in age to Wu Changkong, but slightly older than him. Looking at this young man's bones, he thought to himself, I really don't know how Ning Yanye thought of bringing a person with mediocre qualifications to the path of martial arts, and he was also taciturn. .

"It's too painful. Look, my hands are blistered. I won't learn anymore." Wu Changkong sat down on the ground, and now he was still comfortable in bed.

Yue Xianxian suppressed his anger and said, "I really can't figure out why you come to learn martial arts if you don't like it."

Why! Wu Changkong sighed, it's a long story.

Wu Changkong was born in Wujia Village, a child of an ordinary family in the north. His father, Wu Shi, took the provincial examination for nine years before becoming a scholar. Wu Changkong was very good at Confucianism and passed the provincial examination in one try. Originally, he could continue to make progress in his official career, but in order to develop comprehensively, he still hoped that he could master both civil and military skills. The father has invested a lot of money in cultivating his son in the cultural field. The family was already very poor, so the father decided to go to the village to teach in a private school.

The appearance of Kunlun goddess Ning Ye changed the Wu family and Wu Changkong's future.

When Ning Zhenye, who was seriously injured, appeared in the Wu family, the Wu family took great care of the matter. It was Wu Changkong who discovered that Ning Yanye was injured.

"Dad! Come and see the injured girl outside the door." It was Wu Changkong who spoke. Wu Shi and his wife Wu Changshi carried the injured girl to the room for treatment.

After careful care, Ning Yingye's injury gradually improved. In order to repay her life-saving grace, she wanted to take Wu Changkong to Moxian Valley to learn martial arts. Although Wu Changkong was a little older, he looked solid and solid. Bones, but at least you won’t suffer or be fooled when learning martial arts. It’s also good to keep fit.

Although Wu Shi was a scholar who passed the exam, he was not pedantic at all. He also agreed to send his children to the Kunlun Mountains in the far southwest to study. Although Wu Shi didn't know where the Kunlun Mountains were, he thought this girl was a bit cool but There is a kind of inviolability of a goddess coming to earth, and her words and temperament reveal her awe-inspiring righteousness.

Mrs. Wu Chang was reluctant to send her children to practice martial arts, as it was too far away and too painful. But Wu Shi knew clearly that the so-called eight-legged article was not beneficial to himself, and those who talked about Confucianism were what people needed! As the earliest Confucian scholar in ancient times, he did not distinguish between civil and martial arts, so he was very willing for his son to learn martial arts.

Wu Changkong pouted: "If I don't go, I might as well practice calligraphy at home."

Wu Shi said: "What is the purpose of establishing a heart for the heaven and earth, and establishing a destiny for the people? To carry forward the unique knowledge of the past saints, and to create peace for all generations."

When Wu Changkong heard his father say these words, his pouted mouth was a little shaken. He thought he had heard his father's words, and his mother also felt that his husband's words made sense. Although Wu Chang was illiterate, he understood the truth.

Yue Xianxian couldn't understand why such a mediocre, ordinary and stupid person asked her to lead him to practice, so she didn't blame Wu Changkong harshly. She just asked him to rest aside and go to find the Kunlun goddess Ning Zhenye alone.

elder sister! The Kunlun Goddess, the Kunlun Fairy, and the Kunlun Saint are the daughters of the three great families in Kunlun Mountain, the father of the Ning family, Ning Zhi, who has unparalleled ancient sword skills, and Yang Ji, who has unrivaled sword skills. They are known as the Qijue Martial Saints. Yue Kunlun is the founder of the Kunlun Sword Sect, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled. Lu Tu is the father of Kunlun Saint Lu Ziran. He is a man of both Confucianism and martial arts and can be said to be an all-rounder.

How could you think of bringing such a person to Moxian Valley? Don’t our newly created sect want to be decent?

Ning Yanye said calmly: "Do you want me to take him to see Uncle Yue and join the Kunlun Sect? Then you will know that he will be treated cruelly. You just said that his qualifications are mediocre and he is not a top-notch martial artist. But I also want to repay his family’s life-saving grace. Without his family’s treatment of me, do you think I can stand here and talk to you!”

"But why did you send him to me? You could have sent him to Sister Lu!"

"Sister Lu is majoring in Huang Daoqi and Huang Feisheng, and she is a supplementary student in martial arts. I hope that through your gentle and jade-like character, being approachable is the best medicine for him. Talking about my gentle and lovely fairy enlightenment Isn’t it easy for mortals!”

Yue Xianxian was no longer angry at the words that seemed to be compliments. Then he went obediently.

Ning Yanye called her to stop. Let me go with you to see him! I've been in Kunlun for so long and I still haven't seen him practice martial arts before. It's also because I, a beginner, didn't take care of this junior brother properly.

We should be both senior sisters, masters and wives, okay? Yue Xianxian got angry when he thought of Wu Adou, and he didn't want to see his so-called slow sword drawing and movements.

Oh no! When a disciple came to report, Wu Changkong was packing his bags in the bedroom and preparing to leave the Moxian Sword Sect.