Swordsman Fengyunzhi

chapter 2

Chapter 2
"Xifeng! Xiefeng! Let's go horseback riding and fight! After a while, Grandpa will come, and we will have to endorse again." road.

At this time, the fair boy was looking at the book in his hand in front of a book couch, frowning his cute eyebrows, and said old-fashioned: "Heizi, you have been thinking about playing all day, and you were half an hour late for reading this morning."

The black little boy raised his face and said, "Xifeng, don't call me Heizi! You can call me Fenghuo." Then he explained with a smile: "That's not half an hour late..."

"Hehe, yes yes yes, it's the next class, it's half an hour early, right?" Yi Xifeng asked jokingly, then the two smiled at each other and ran out of the school together.

The boy Bai Jing is Yi Xifeng who came back to another world, and the black and thin boy beside him is the first friend he met here, and the only friend at present - Lin Fenghuo.

Because of the black and thin appearance of the other party, it reminded him of his former best friend on Earth, Heizi.Therefore, Yi Xifeng simply called the other party Heizi, but Lin Fenghuo obviously didn't like this name very much.

"Xifeng, why do you always get up so early? And you study so hard? Hey! Do you think reading those historical collections of scriptures is useful?"

"When the book is in use, you will hate less, and the more you know about the world, the more you will benefit." Yi Xifeng smiled shyly.

"I don't think it's very useful, at least for me. My dream is to practice martial arts, meet all the masters in the world today, and become the top group in the world..." The black and thin boy waved proudly The wooden tip in his hand, the wooden tip at this time has been packed into a shape similar to a wooden knife.

"Then what?" Yi Xifeng asked, blinking her eyes.

Lin Fenghuo was smirking at him arrogantly. Hearing what he said, he didn't know how to answer. He touched his head and asked:
"Then? I don't know. Maybe help my father strike iron?" Lin Fenghuo muttered tentatively, but quickly shook his head and said, "No! I want to hire the best blacksmith in the world to help my father strike iron!"

When Yi Xifeng heard this, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and when he saw the other party finished saying this, he frowned again, presumably because he was tangled, asking the best blacksmith to help his father make iron, would he steal his father's business.

Yi Xifeng said softly: "I don't have that much ambition, I just want to see the scenery of this world."

"The world?" The black and thin Lin Fenghuo looked at each other with some sternness.

"Oh, the world is the meaning of the world's rivers and lakes, bigger than the world, deeper than the rivers and lakes!"

……

This is Yi Xifeng's third year here. Calculated by his age in this world, he is already five years old.

It took him a year to learn the language of this world, and another year to understand some common sense in this world.

The continent they live on is very vast and the topography is extremely rich.There are powerful rules of heaven and earth on this continent. If you can understand these rules of heaven and earth, you can use the power of heaven and earth to strengthen yourself.Therefore, here, the masters of martial arts can often transcend the mundane.

The experience of the two worlds made Yi Xifeng understand that knowledge is sometimes more important than martial arts, so since he learned the language of this world, he has been continuously acquiring all kinds of knowledge.

After two years of continuous study, he found that this world is far bigger than he imagined, and the village where he lives is called Yinren Village.The villagers in the village seldom communicate with the outside world, except that every six months, the business houses that run business will go to the nearest county town, Ye Yecheng, to do some business.

However, Yinren Village has a good guard system, but how good is it?Yi Xifeng had never left the village to look at other places, and couldn't make a comparison, so he didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

As an orphan, Yi Xifeng usually lives in the house of the village chief Lin Hengshan. He has been living here since he was brought back by the village chief three years ago, and Lin Fenghuo is the grandson of the village chief.

……

The two of them chatted like this while walking towards the north of the village.

In the north of Yinren Village, there is a vast open space with a length and width of about [-] feet. This is the performance field of Yinren Village.

Further north of the Yanwuchang is a low hill with dense trees. From a distance, you can see the camp guarding the village and the watchtower on the hill.

Yinren Village is an independent village with no more than 2000 villagers.Among them, there are about 40 to 1000 young adults up to the age of [-].

The management of Yinren Village is a council of elders headed by the village chief, Lin Hengshan, and consists of three elders.On the surface, even the village chief has to obey the decisions of the council of elders.

Every villager living in Yinren Village, from the age of five, began to receive "study art" training organized by the Presbyterian Church.

The so-called "study art" is to teach these children the most basic survival skills.

From Mao Shi (six o'clock in the morning), one hour of morning reading, literacy, and history interpretation is required. This course is called "tongyi" and requires all people of the right age to participate.

From Chenshi ([-]:[-] in the morning), it is divided into "martial arts" and "literary arts". "Martial arts" includes running, jumping, standing, fighting, and shooting; "literary art" includes knowledge, discrimination, arithmetic, blogging, and writing.

To noon ([-]:[-] noon), take a one-hour lunch break for lunch.

From noon (two o'clock in the afternoon), start "refinement".

"Art refining" can be divided into three stages: the first stage, children aged five to seven years old are free to move; the second stage, teenagers aged seven to ten, are divided into literary and martial arts, martial arts teenagers go to the surrounding forests to hunt for designated As prey, literary youths went to the surrounding woods to collect designated medicinal herbs; in the third stage, teenagers aged 12 to [-], martial arts youths followed the village guards to perform tasks, and literary youths followed the trading company to Luoye City to learn to do business.

……

The sunlight of early spring leaked into the dense treetops like strands of gold and sprinkled on the martial arts field north of the village.

Yi Xifeng and Lin Fenghuo both looked yearning for more than 30 teenagers learning martial arts in the martial arts arena.

In two months, Heizi will be five years old, and he will start his artistic career, and Yi Xifeng will have to wait another five months.

However, as an old bird of two generations, Yi Xifeng knows that time is like gold.So from the age of four, he insisted on participating in art training and morning reading, but because he was too young, he could not participate in martial arts training.So Yi Xifeng followed the crowd and chose to study literature and art.

"Literature" is mainly divided into: knowledge, preliminary understanding of plants and animals; identification, preliminary identification of medicinal materials and poisons; arithmetic, arithmetic, simple accounting; gambling, simple games, management methods; books, the basic writing method of articles.

Although Yi Xifeng's biological age is only four years old, he is far older than these five- or six-year-old brats. He completed the first stage of "literary art" in just one year. Now he follows a group of eight children every afternoon. The nine-year-old went to the surrounding woods to collect herbs.

Therefore, in the woods around Yinren Village, among a group of eight or nine-year-olds, there is a white and clean boy carved in pink and jade, carrying a medicine basket about the same size as him.

Yi Xifeng's talent surprised even Wang Laolang, who taught him about medicinal herbs.However, he knew that he didn't have too much talent in medicine, the only thing he had an advantage was a mature soul.

This advantage is naturally very prominent among a group of five- or six-year-old children, but when studying with a group of eight or nine-year-old teenagers, this advantage is not as obvious as before.Occasionally, some people who do have medical talent do better than Yi Xifeng.

Until the day when Yi Xifeng turned five years old, after collecting herbs for an afternoon, he handed over a basket full of herbs to Wang Lao Lang, who was in the pharmacy. Yi Xifeng was a little shy under the approval of the other party. said:

"Old man, hurry up tomorrow, boy, I won't come."

Wang Lao Langzhong was stunned for a moment, and then asked doubtfully:

"What? You want to go to the city with the caravan again? Brat, I told you a long time ago that you are too young. Although you are a teacher in medicine identification and poison recognition, you still need to practice."

Bai Jingxiao realized that the other party would be wrong, and hurriedly said:

"Uh, what I mean is, I won't learn this literary skill in the future." He looked at the other party and replied seriously.

"Don't learn the skills of literature and art? Then what?" Wang Lao Langzhong asked suspiciously.

"Martial arts!" Yi Xifeng said these two words decisively, and a frenzy loomed in his eyes!
The old man saw the enthusiasm and perseverance in his eyes. While surprised, he also felt a little regret.

After Yi Xifeng said his decision, he kept staring at Wang Lao Langzhong.

Although learning martial arts has always been his dream, after all, he has followed the opponent for two years and learned the art of discernment and discrimination. He is still very grateful to this stern old man.

Yi Xifeng bowed and bowed deeply to Wang Lao Langzhong, turned around and walked firmly towards the door of the drugstore, until he was about to walk out of the drugstore, he said in a childish accent:

"Civil and martial arts have no precedence,

Knife and pen.

Righteousness shakes the world,
Proud throughout the world.

The sword in the hand of the hero,
Mr. pen in hand.

Do not essays and martial arts,
Be young and practice art! "

(Revised, you can watch!)
　Crazy classmates officially end the "literary youth", no! The process of "literary youth" has entered the stage of "martial arts youth".

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