"That's enough!" Zhou Renjun scolded and separated the two of them. "We are both descendants of the Zhou family. How can we fight to the death in a martial arts competition! Why don't you two stand down!"
The two of them looked at each other with anger in their hearts. However, in front of the elders, no one dared to be violent and had to step aside.
Zhou Renjun saw that the two of them had stepped aside, bowed to the five elders, and said: "Every uncle has seen it, and there is no difference between the two of them in a fight. In this way, my son Zhou Rui is also qualified to participate in this competition."
It’s a competition.”
The five elders nodded and said, "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. When I saw him today, I was really eye-opened." After saying that, they left Zhou Hao alone and left.
Seeing that the situation was over and he had lost the battle again, Zhou Hao couldn't say anything more, so he limped and prepared to leave.
Zhou Renjun stopped Zhou Hao and said: "There is only one month left to participate in the competition. You must take good care of yourself. I will send the Sanyu Pill to your room later. You can take good care of yourself and prepare for the competition."
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"Humph." Zhou Hao looked ungrateful and left angrily.
Seeing Zhou Hao leave here, Zhou Renjun turned around and looked at Zhou Rui with a smile, and said: "My son is really promising. It has only been an hour since he got this boxing manual, and he can actually use one of the moves in it to brave the wind and waves.
It’s really rare.”
Zhou Rui said: "Father, this time, I still win in terms of internal strength. If my internal strength hadn't reached the ninth level and the Huntian Mind Technique had not been cultivated to the fifth level, I would never have been able to hurt Zhou Hao even if I used the right moves.
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Zhou Renjun said: "What you said makes sense. If you two had similar internal strength, you would never win so easily."
When Zhou Rui heard what his father said, his face suddenly became solemn and he said: "Please father, please let the child learn more advanced martial arts, so that he can have a better chance of winning in this recruitment meeting."
"This..." Zhou Renjun still couldn't change his hesitation, and this time he began to think about some messy things. "That's all, just follow your ideas. Anyway, I have already said hello over there in the study. If you want to learn,
You can find whatever you want, but you should still take care of your body and not be reckless. As the saying goes, haste makes waste..."
A lot of words started to come out of Zhou Renjun's mouth, and Zhou Rui couldn't stand listening anymore. He quickly ran away and ran into the study without his father paying attention.
Once again, he ran into the study. Without his father, Zhou Rui carefully selected every martial arts book. The books in the study were dazzling, including kicking, boxing, sword, and sword skills.
There were so many people to read. Zhou Rui's eyes were dazzled by reading, and he was so confused that he couldn't pick out a book.
Zhou Rui looked at the martial arts books in the room and said to himself: "With so many books, I am afraid that only our Zhou family has the strength to accumulate them. But with so many books, which one should I choose to practice?
After flipping over and over, Zhou Rui's eyes suddenly fell on a bookshelf. Looking carefully, there was a tattered book under the bookshelf for me to use as a stepping stone.
With curiosity, Zhou Rui looked at the book carefully and thought: "What is this and how could it be used to line a bookshelf?"
Taking advantage of this curiosity, Zhou Rui used all his strength to carefully take out the old book from under the table leg. The book must have been old, and the pages of the entire book had turned yellow.
, becomes extremely fragile. If you are not careful, a piece of the page will be torn off.
Zhou Rui took the book and looked through it carefully, and saw this paragraph written on the first page:
When I was ten years old, I cultivated Qi. At fifteen, I made some achievements. When I was twenty, I followed my master to practice swordsmanship. By the time I was thirty-five, my swordsmanship was so outstanding that no one could match it. Wrong, I was voluntarily imprisoned, but a certain martial art has not been passed down. Now I have written this sword technique into a book for reference and study by future generations. I hope that those who are destined to learn it will become talented as soon as possible.
Written by Zhou Xiaotian, the eighth generation descendant of the Zhou family.
Zhou Rui counted on his fingers, eighth generation? I am now the 19th generation. Even if it is thirty years, it is not more than two hundred years ago!
Zhou Rui was shocked and thought to himself that he had never heard his father mention that there was such an ancestor in his ancestors who was so powerful in martial arts.
Continuing to look back, there is this paragraph written on the second page:
Hidden in the spirit sword box, Juyin contains Taoism, the heart of the sword is unstoppable, the divine connection is incompetent, the three-foot sword of justice is stationed in the imperial capital to banish evil.
In Shuzhi Lingxiao Hall, there is light from all directions, the clouds are heavy and the sky is about to rain, the clanging swords have a sound, the seven-star inscription shines brightly, shining on the soldiers of the three heavens,
The divine dragon is a single thing, and it sings when it senses the energy. The dragon's chant is often thought of, and it jumps out of the box and cuts it unevenly. This sword is in the human world, and hundreds of demons have gathered together.
The treacherous evil spirits and demons are so scared that their souls are broken and their souls are frightened. They try to shoot the stars and the moon and divine light into the underworld. They will never have thoughts in the world and can quell the soldiers of the world.
Zhou Rui read a few articles and thought: "This is probably the general formula of this sword manual. I will memorize it carefully later."
After flipping through it, he found that this book only contains seven sword techniques in total. Zhou Rui flipped through it and couldn't figure out whether it was because the other pages were missing because of the age, or because this sword manual only contains seven moves. Recruit.
Looking back, he looked carefully at the first move written on the sword manual, which was called Raising the Sword to Appreciate the Moon. Zhou Rui looked at the name of this sword move and felt funny in his heart, thinking: "Where can anyone move the sword?" Such a poetic and picturesque name seems to be of no use, and I don’t know if this sword manual can be used for cultivation."
Zhou Hao didn't think much, so he put the sword manual in his arms and ran to his father to ask what happened.
Zhou Hao hurriedly ran to his father, thought for a long time, and asked: "Father, I want to ask you something."
Zhou Renjun was reading a book and said without raising his head: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Zhou Rui said: "Is there a person named Zhou Xiaotian among the ancestors of our family?"
"Zhou Xiaotian?" Zhou Renjun couldn't help but frowned when he heard his son ask him, and said impatiently: "I've never heard of it."
"Oh." Seeing that his father didn't answer, Zhou Rui didn't want to ask any more questions.
Seeing that Zhou Rui was not talking, Zhou Renjun raised his head and looked at Zhou Rui and asked, "Didn't you go to the study to choose martial arts? Have you made your choice?"
Zhou Rui scratched his head and said: "Hey, it's been too difficult to choose for a long time. I can't even learn it. It seems that I should concentrate on practicing my Breaking Wind Fist."
"Hmph!" Zhou Renjun said with ill intentions: "I've known for a long time that you don't have such character and perseverance, yet you still dare to talk nonsense in front of me."
Zhou Rui made a face and said, "What my father taught me is that the child doesn't dare to do anything anymore." After saying that, he ran out quickly.
Seeing Zhou Rui leave, Zhou Renjun muttered in a low voice: "Why did this child suddenly ask about Zhou Xiaotian? This matter is a secret of my Zhou family, and I feel that it cannot be known to outsiders."