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Chapter 16 People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away

"Really?" Xiao Bei was so excited that she liked sword skills the most. She had already mastered the basic Thirteen Swords. A few days ago, she pestered her mother for money and wanted to go to the sword hall to learn swords, but she was not allowed.

I can only learn sword moves from my brother through other methods.

"Teach me quickly. After practicing, I will give you some tips and not let you suffer any losses." The little girl spoke big, looking as if she was right.

Xiao Nan wiped his sweat. How bad is the original qualification and swordsmanship? He was despised by the thirteen-year-old girl.

Speaking of sword skills, there are actually no high requirements in the high school exam stage. As long as you can practice the basic thirteen styles well and concentrate your efforts to break out, you will be considered as passing the skills level.

Of course, the same is true for skills such as knife skills and boxing.

Therefore, most of the students who were interested in martial arts universities began to study the basic Thirteen Swords poses after learning the basic Thirteen Swords, and did not learn the clever tricks and tricks that were circulated outside. All their energy is focused on mental visualization and practice and increasing qi and blood. This is the fundamental thing.

It also means that if your mental power level is not up to standard and cannot reach the threshold of a key university, you can go to an ordinary martial arts university with high qi and blood and good skills.

No matter how bad it is, if you join various martial arts training classes or become a disciple of the school, you can learn some skills and support your family in the future and find a very good job.

Xiao Nan, who has a little lack of talent for spiritual cultivation, and his body's qi and blood are not up to standard. He is about to undergo a civil and military discipline test, and he is likely to not even meet the standards for martial arts students.

Tan Qiuyi also knew this and could only hope that his sword skills would be made breakthroughs.

Before the exam, if you forcefully replenish a wave of qi and blood, you may be able to pass the test and reach the lowest level of university enrollment, so as not to completely cut off the path of martial arts.

She may also have some unrealistic hopes.

Nowadays, spiritual practice cannot meet the standards. I can’t tell you when you wake up and suddenly become enlightened and your spirits are rising. In short, you will never give up until the last moment.

Of course, this is very slim.

As for Xiao Bei, it's completely different.

The little girl is full of energy all day long and has a natural love for swordsmanship. She is probably practicing it as a dance and is very enthusiastic.

She is still young and has not reached the time to improve her energy and soul. Her spiritual practice has just begun, and there is no way to make any progress. In Xiao Nan's opinion, she is just having fun.

At the moment, with a joking attitude, the second sword of the Three Swords of Spring learned from the Sword Hall, "Slight Drizzle".

Four Seasons Sword Technique is an advanced sword technique...

According to the Sword Hall coach, the sword is endless, and with the careful study, its power can be infinitely improved.

Xiao Nan naturally would not care about these boasting statements. He only thought that the Four Seasons Sword was particularly good-looking and much better than the basic swordsmanship. He wanted to learn it clearly.

I hope that after practicing for a long time, I will pass the sword skills assessment.

"The drizzle slant" is said to be a sword, but it can produce countless swords. The memory image in my mind is the scene where the coach of the Sword Art Museum sets out his sword in all directions.

The sword is like dense rain, the sword is silent, and it is magnificent...

Xiao Nan was keen at this time and had a strong memory. He used the sword style in a gourd.

Although it was a bit bumpy, it was finally completed...

Seeing the little girl holding the wooden sword aside, her eyes unblinking, he felt a little proud.

"If it is the original body, it will definitely not be able to demonstrate it clearly."

For him, practicing this kind of hesitant swordsmanship was really a bit difficult.

When I practiced martial arts in the military in my previous life, I naturally did whatever I was cruel.

Because of weapon control, no one would be so stupid that he would go abroad to do tasks with his sword on his back... So, he practiced fists and daggers, and never learned swords at all.

Holding a sword in your hand, there is always an indescribable awkwardness, which is not about the body.

But no matter what, he has experienced countless practical battles, has a deep understanding of skills, and has a really good vision.

It is more than enough to teach a little girl who is just a beginner in martial arts.

"The drizzle slanting style emphasizes the wind coming into the night, moistening things silently. The lighter and more elegant, the better..."

This is the original words of the coach of the Four Seasons Sword Hall.

To be honest, Xiao Nan doesn't understand very much.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Xiao Bei, who had just followed his random gestures, suddenly had some indescribable changes in the sword style.

The sky is bright and the sky is shining brightly, and the blue sky is floating. In Xiao Nan's spiritual sense, the small part where the little girl practices swords is like drizzle, and an illusory wetness is reflected in her heart.

"Good guy, I just learned this sword and I actually practiced three of them. Although the movements are not necessarily accurate, this ability to forget the meaning is very unusual."

Xiao Nan was stunned when he saw it, and thought about it for a while, and found that this was not an illusion.

In my memory, the original body often sighed that his sister's swordsmanship was very good, and she felt inferior to her.

Even his mother Tan Qiuyi knew this.

However, because the little girl is still far from the college entrance examination, she will not consider the issue of resource tilt for the time being.

So I was thinking about worrying about my martial arts exam, so I spent all my time on it.

After all, the family is not well-off. The two children are all working hard at the same time, which is the rhythm of losing everything.

The matter is prioritized, and it is inevitable that the little girl will be delayed.

As soon as she thought of this, Xiao Nan felt a little guilty...

Xiao Bei's sword style is extremely weak and his sword speed is slow, but he looks strange and beautiful.

After the "Drizzle Slant" three-part nine-stage style, she practiced happily for a while, and her toes happened to mark a circle on the ground.

"Compared with the coach of the Four Seasons Sword Hall, this circle is more regular." Xiao Nan admired this girl a little.

Seeing the circle scratching out, Xiao Bei's sword style kept changing, and his breath changed again... His slender waist twisted, and the wooden sword pierced out from various incredible angles in his hand, faintly drawing out silk marks, combining them into a net.

"The waist is like a willow, the sword is like silk, and the flowers are blooming under the feet... This is the six swords of spring, and it was taught to her a few days ago. It is more skillful than the drizzle slant."

Inadvertently, Xiao Nan saw the charm of "March willows are like cotton, and thin silks are brushing on people's shoulders".

Genius, genius.

He swallowed a big saliva in his envy, and his eyes were almost glaring out.

Thinking of his father Xiao Zhenjiang with this body, he felt relieved again.

There is never a shortage of geniuses in the world, just to see if there is a stage to perform.

Maybe it’s because of blood inheritance, the little girl’s qualifications are actually surprisingly good.

Compared to myself, at least it is more than one, two, and three.

My mother Tan Qiuyi said that her father Xiao Zhenjiang was also so talented and was known as the most promising rookie in Yuanjiang Mansion who had the most hope of breaking through to the Grandmaster realm.

He was born into a civilian and made a counterattack all the way. Not only did he win the beauty, but he also gained great reputation.

pity……

He pinched the ebony sword in his hand and threw it to the ground.

People will die, and goods will be thrown away.

You don’t have to try your own talent, it’s too far.

He twisted the sword in his hand very separately, let alone used exquisite sword moves.

I can't even compare to a fourteen-year-old girl. I'm so ashamed.

They were all born from the same parents, and the gap is so big. Isn’t this bullying?

Xiao Nan felt a little hot.

When he taught swords before, he was still satisfied with the precise moves, and at this time he felt embarrassed.

If he wants to say that the killing skills are stable, accurate and ruthless, he has learned three of them. He not only studied the fighting skills in the army, but also has some understanding of the national martial arts Xingyi, Tai Chi, and Bagua.

But it depends on whom.

No wonder the old instructor said before that he actually has no talent for practicing martial arts. Although he is cruel enough to himself and has a strong body, he can only be a reckless man until he is old. It is a dead effort.

I was not convinced at that time.

Nowadays, this body is a bit weak and has not been over the years of hard training. It is far from being stable, accurate and ruthless. Does it take a long time to practice?

Walk the old path?

Just as he was disappointed, he suddenly felt the birthmark on his chest slightly heat up, and his heart accelerated and jumped hard a few times.

He was shocked, and he reached out to cover his chest, but an image appeared in his mind... In that foggy space, a figure suddenly appeared, dancing the sword alone, smooth and natural.

That was the little girl.

How did her image run into the mirror space?

Xiao Nan was curious, wanted to immerse himself in his thoughts, enter the space to take a look, and then stopped thinking about it.

It is obviously not suitable at this time.
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