Chapter 7 Long Spear, I'm Sorry You(1/2)
"A watermelon is round and round, and you will cut him into two halves, and you will come to him and his half..."
On the edge of the forest, a little boy with red lips and white teeth was gesturing something, and he was still chanting a mantra that others couldn't understand.
If someone takes a closer look.
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You will find that although this little boy's movements are slow, they have an indescribable beauty.
Such a small one is Su Bai.
After experimenting with his martial soul, Su Bai began to exercise again. After all, the function of martial soul also requires the soul ring as an auxiliary combination.
No matter how much you think now, it is better to let it go.
Su Bai did not choose to continue running. Su Bai himself believed that physical fitness is important, but skills are also indispensable.
The Tai Chi that Su Bai is now practicing is the method Su Bai uses to exercise his own skills.
After all, Su Bai's previous life was a peaceful world, and he did not have any hidden weapons or any light skills.
This Tai Chi was learned by Su Bai during his elective courses during his college years.
At that time, the final graduation exam of Tai Chi almost killed Su Bai. Not everyone has the ability to play Tai Chi in front of more than 100 people in the center of the playground.
After the fight, Su Bai even felt that he had passed an extremely important threshold in his life.
Su Bai still believes that what our ancestors have left behind naturally has his own unique features.
Of course, Su Bai didn't just know Tai Chi.
He also knows Wing Chun (starting move), in short, it is a starting move, which Su Bai learned from Ip Man. Because he is so handsome, he can't forget it.
Su Bai also knows Tai Chi swords. This is what Su Bai learned from the old man at the entrance of his community during the summer vacation.
However, now, Su Bai has no sword in his hand, so he can only practice Tai Chi.
"You don't want it to give it to you, he won't accept it..."
Su Bai was muttering the mantra while releasing his soul power.
Green light rose from the inside of the body one by one, relieving Su Bai's fatigue.
Su Bai felt that his body seemed to be stronger again, and his hands were lighter again.
Su Bai believes that while doing other things and releasing martial soul skills can not only exercise both the one-pointedness, but also improve the sophistication of the soul power. Why not do it?
In the morning, Su Bai did the same when he was running.
"Huh~"
Su Bai took a deep breath and expelled all the turbid air from his lungs.
"Oh~" Su Bai sighed
"It would be great if my previous life was also a world with martial arts."
Su Bai still envies Tang San, Xuantian Baolu and Tangmen hidden weapons, all have huge powers. Cultivating these can quickly convert them into combat power.
Tai Chi.
In Su Bai's previous life, he exercised his body, and the actual effect of life and death was not known.
Su Bai patted the dust on his body.
"I can't pin my hopes on my fists and feet. If I want to do a good job, I must first sharpen my weapons. I need a sharp weapon."
Thinking of this, Su Bai raised his legs and walked towards the village.
Then he went to Tang Hao's blacksmith shop.
"Uncle Hao, are you here or not?"
Tang Hao was also pointing Tang San in the blacksmith shop to knock on a large piece of raw iron there.
Hearing Su Bai's voice, he seemed to have a headache. He shook his head and shouted to the outside:
"Come in."
When Su Bai heard Tang Hao's voice, he pushed open the door directly.
Tang San also stopped the movement in his hand and asked
"Xiaobai, is there anything wrong?"
"Oh, I came here to ask Uncle Hao to help me build a weapon."
Seeing Tang San sweating profusely, Su Bai knew that Tang San should have learned the method of chopping the wind and hammering.
"Weapons, what kind of you want."
Tang Hao glanced at Su Bai.
"I want a spear."
Su Bai immediately replied excitedly. While saying that, he picked up the fire stick beside the iron stove and started playing.
"I have a spear in my hand."
Su Bai said.
Tang Hao felt that his head was about to explode.
Tang Hao thought he could not stand Su Bai's unrestrained personality.
Tang San was relatively mature when he was young. The children in the village were unwilling to play with him. Only Su Bai and Tang San had a better relationship.
If this were not the case, Tang Hao would have thrown Su Bai out long ago.
You should know that in recent years, Su Bai has come to Tang Hao's home to look for Tang San, and I don't know how many times he has disturbed him to sleep.
"The spear won't work."
Tang Hao glanced at Su Bai and said.
"Why?"
Su Bai asked excitedly: If the gun doesn't work, how can he realize his dream of the world?
"You are too young and too short. The gun is taller than you."
Tang Hao explained coldly.
This words were like a bolt from the blue. Su Bai didn't know how such cold words could appear in Tang Hao's 37.5-degree mouth.
Su Bai still wanted to struggle to death, and asked
"Uncle Hao, can't you shrink the gun?"
"No," Tang Hao explained seriously
"A gun is about long weapons. Long weapons require one inch long and one inch stronger. If it is reduced, the advantages of the gun cannot be exerted."
Su Bai didn't expect that his heroic long spear dream would fall above his height.
I could only secretly tear-jerk in my heart to commemorate my spear dream.
Su Bai raised his head and looked at Tang Hao:
"Uncle Hao, build me a sword."
"Yes, what are the requirements?" Tang Hao said.
"Blowing hair and cutting iron like mud."
Tang Hao didn't say anything and looked at Su Bai coldly.
Su Bai was stared at and said a little panicked.
"Well, just be sharper and better-looking."
"Come here tomorrow."
Tang Hao withdrew his gaze, turned around and took out a piece of raw iron, and it seemed that he was preparing to create a sword for Su Bai.
Since all the words have been said, Su Bai didn't want to stay again, so he said something
"Thank you, Uncle Hao."
It ran away in a flash. Su Bai's last voice came from the wind
"Uncle Hao, the sword must be handsome!"
Tang San shook,
"Sure enough, I'm still a child, I'm very proud of my face and I like handsome things."
Tang Hao, who was beside him, glanced at Tang San and thought to himself that the mistress was still too precocious.
I felt even more guilty towards Tang San.
"By the way, Dad, Xiaobai is also full of innate soul power."
Tang San said with a smile.
To be continued...