Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 1441 The Name of the Sword Saint
After chatting with the old man for a while, and finally leaving an epee sword intent to the ten-year-old man to help him better understand the sword intent, Dugu Qiubai continued on the journey.

Because it is in the form of thoughts, coupled with the particularity of the big world of gossip, it is almost as fast as the speed of thought.

Wandering around hundreds of villages in a row, what I saw was similar, they were all using martial arts to quickly harvest crops, and the grain output in the fields was quite amazing.

At least it far surpassed the Southern Song Dynasty, which is very important.

As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people, and the people are the cornerstone of the country's court, which means that if you want the country to be prosperous and the people safe, you must first feed the people.

At the same time, sufficient food production and reserves will also allow ordinary people to raise more children.

This formed a virtuous circle, and even among the hundreds of villages he visited, nearly half of the children were conceived and born after the establishment of the Hua Kingdom. When those children grow up, Huaguo's strength will double and continue to improve.

Dugu Qiubai travels and investigates here, Huang Rong and others also come to Huaguo with their ideas, and they organize a group to travel, and they also choose to go to the countryside.

Only the rural grassroots can truly represent the essence of a country, and it is also the most valuable for investigation.

"Huaguo really has a lot of brains!"

Huang Rong couldn't help muttering after seeing that Huaguo farmer who was seven or eight feet tall and motionless.

The people here really don't want to be human anymore. It is understandable to be seven feet tall, but eight feet is crazy. Nine feet and one foot are completely challenging the limits of human beings.

Is that still human?
Compared to Huang Rong's complaining and murmuring, Guo Jing smiled, very happily.

When he was in the Southern Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom, he would be greeted with terrified looks wherever he went, but in Huaguo, there was no such expression in his eyes that made him displeased.

Because here my body can only be considered ordinary, what is really scary are those super giants with a height of one foot and a shoulder width of one foot, who are far more insane than myself.

This is the right place for him.

"Differs greatly!"

Han Xiaoying, who has been silent all this time, can clearly see that the gap between Huaguo and Southern Song Dynasty is not on the same level at all.

The people in the Southern Song Dynasty basically looked pale and skinny.

After all, if you don't have enough to eat, how can you grow meat? The people in the Central Plains in the Kingdom of Jin are even more miserable.

And the people in Huaguo, especially those men, have big arms and round waists, and ruddy complexions. Obviously, the food is very good.

Mu Nianci didn't say anything, but his heart was shocked. He really didn't expect such a happy land in the world.

"There are people fighting, and the sword intent of one of them is similar to that of Senior Sword Demon!"

Huang Rong, who was about to say something, suddenly turned her head and looked towards the east, faintly feeling two mighty sword intents.

"Go and see!"

Without delay, Huang Rong's thoughts turned into a streamer and flew towards the sensing direction, and the others did not stop, and the same thoughts turned into a streamer to go to the theater.

Ideas are not entities, so they can naturally fly quickly with the help of the big world of gossip. In the true sense, the speed of thinking can be as fast as possible.

Several people flew quickly, and in a blink of an eye they came to a huge stone platform.

The stone platform was shaped like a ring, and there were many seats around it, all of which were full of people at the moment.

And in the middle of the arena, there are two people confronting each other, one old and one young.

The sword intentions that the two of them bloomed are very unique, but neither of them is serious, they are purely competing with sword intentions and understanding of swordsmanship.

This is a very efficient way of communication, directly showing the way of self-comprehension to others, so that people can learn from each other's strengths and make progress together.

"The old man lost, the name of the sword master belongs to you!"

The two fought against each other for a while. In the end, the old man was unable to continue and was defeated first. However, he did not feel lost and depressed. Instead, he felt relaxed physically and mentally.

That's right, the old man is the sword master Feng Qingyang, who was found by the young man to compete in swords before, and wanted his title of sword master.

"The old man is offended, but the title of sword master was given to me by the teacher himself, and he said that there is only one sword master in the world, and that is me, Wushuang sword master."

Wushuang scratched his head, looking embarrassed.

After knowing that there was also a sword master on Huaguo's side, he came here to compete in swordsmanship, hoping to get the title of sword master.

"You are the disciple of that brat, no wonder!"

Sure enough, Feng Qingyang guessed that the young man might have something to do with that kid.

There is only one in the world who has the ability to train such a well-cultivated disciple, and he is indeed much worse than that kid.

"The old man is very familiar with my master?"

Wushuang Daqi, it's not surprising that someone here knows his master, after all, he has the status of a general protecting the country.

But judging by the appearance of this sword master, he seems to be an acquaintance with his master, otherwise it would be impossible to call him that kid.

"The old man has the cheek to call himself his Grand Master Uncle."

Feng Qingyang sighed endlessly, he made a mistake back then and pushed Jianzong into the bottomless abyss, until now he was slightly relieved and had a glimmer of life.

"That's your companion? It's a pity that it's a dead sword, too murderous."

Turning his head to look at the man holding an umbrella by the edge of the ring, Feng Qingyang showed regret.

He saw that he was also a swordsman, and his swordsmanship was very high, not inferior to himself, but it was a pity that his murderous aura was too heavy, and he fell into the heresy, so it was difficult to achieve great achievements. It was a pity.

"Uncle's sword is now a dead sword, but he is following my master's instructions, using the principle that the anode generates yin and the cathode generates yang, to live towards death, and to breed vitality in death. Once he succeeds, he will be able to make up for his own shortcomings , to be a living sword."

Turning his head to look at Su Muyu who was on the edge, Wushuang was so confident in that uncle.

The person who can be valued by the cruel master is definitely not bad. Although Uncle Su has gone astray before, he still has a glimmer of life, and the future is limitless.

"It's almost impossible to live to death, but with that kid's guidance, it's not difficult!"

Feng Qingyang agreed, that kid is a person who is good at creating miracles, he has created too many miracles in his hands, this one is not bad.

"Little guy, this old man has a kind reminder, the two-pole swordsmanship you practice is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will go crazy.

If you want to master those two extreme kendo, you must have enough life experience, it is best to find a girl to marry. "

Recalling the two kendos that Wushuang showed just now, Feng Qingyang reminded him kindly.

Those two kendos are too extreme opposites, one is the sentient kendo, the other is the ruthless kendo, it is amazing enough to practice only one, who would want the other party to practice the two extreme kendos.

Although the balance is still maintained, and the imbalance will not cause major problems, it has reached a limit.

It can only be reconciled slowly by relying on life experience. This thing cannot be integrated by intelligence and understanding.

"Master also said the same thing. He said that he wanted me to fall in love. It would be better if I was dumped again, so that I could understand the true meaning of love and ruthlessness."

Scratching his head again, Wushuang was very helpless about this aspect.

It's okay to let him draw his sword and slash people, but if he wants to fall in love, he really has a headache, let alone being dumped once.

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(Dugu Jian: I have to go through another wave to collect patent fees!)

(End of this chapter)