Farming, learning Wu, and peace in the world

Chapter 17 Samurai Fighting
The aptitude is too poor, if there is no plug-in in the martial arts journey, the future is bleak.

Going home for a week in a row, Ikehashi Matsu stared at the laurel tree carefully, and there was no sign of the third flower blooming.

In other words.

He hasn't got the tricks of "Sword of Yu", and he can't condense the fruits of martial arts that represent "Sword of Yu"-this is very embarrassing, he can't even get the tricks, so naturally he can't talk about using cheats.

Fortunately, Chi Qiaosong's mind is very calm, and his hard work pays off, he only needs to develop the fur.

"Hoha!"

On a farm house that has changed drastically in appearance, on a platform built of bricks and stones, Takeshi Ikehashi and Wen Moshan are practicing the foundation with punches and kicks.

Father Chi, little uncle, second uncle and others are all watering and growing vegetables in the greenhouse.The greenhouse has been completed, and now the plastic skin is lifted to the side, and the weather is hot enough without insulation.

On the top of the mountain not far away, Chi Qiaosong was also practicing swords, stepping on the Big Dipper and holding a three-foot sword.

The leaves are whirling, and the breeze is coming.

The sun is blocked, leaving dappled shadows.

The wooden sword stabbed straight and clicked, leaving a shallow hole on the tree trunk.Ikehashisong turned his elbow with great effort, making his sword moves more in line with the description in "Sword of Yu".

A skill, if you want to master the tricks, you must at least have both form and spirit.

He is still practicing his appearance, so that every move and every move can subtly use the correct posture. This period of time is the most difficult stage for him.

Fortunately.

With "Twelve Ways of Bouncing Legs" as a base, he can feel the agility of the sword moves, and he has to control it with ease.When you practice more martial arts in the future, you will probably be able to integrate them so that your body will no longer be stagnant.

"Qingfeng sword in hand..."

Duoduo sounded twice, the point of the sword was connected to the tree trunk.

"Look at the two swords..."

Holding the sword, he rolled in a circle and a half, fell to the ground in a handsome split posture, and then circled the ground with his back half a circle, stood up as if Thomas was spinning, and continued to stab the sword forward.

"As soon as an expert kung fu is shot, you will know if there is any."

While practicing the sword, while humming a few out-of-tune songs, Ikehashi Song gradually found the feeling of "Yu Jian", which was a vague experience.

He has had it twice.

Once, the predecessor practiced "Mad Cow's Powerful Fist", and suddenly one day he memorized all the moves and was able to play them coherently.One time, during the practice of "Twelve-way Bouncing Legs", I kept kicking my legs sideways, and then took advantage of the trend to make a difficult move.

The trick is unclear.

It may be sleepy for a long time, or it may be awakened in a second.

"Have it!"

He took back the wooden sword and hurried down the mountain.

Coming to the front of the farmhouse, looking at the two mu of Susukida in the shed, I saw what I wanted to see.The laurel trees that were purposely left outside the shed were surrounded by fences and barbed wire.

Opening the small door and approaching, you can see a faint yellow flower blooming on another branch of the laurel tree.

""Yu Sword" condenses 1%..."

There is no doubt that every small yellow flower on the spiritual root transformed from the foundation of martial arts outside the martial arts represents a martial art.After a week and a half, "Yu Jian" got the hang of it and officially condensed on the laurel tree.

"as predicted!"

The corners of Ikehashimatsu's mouth curled up slightly.

Immediately choose to use fertilizer, a bag of fertilizer turned into a beam of light, sprinkled on the laurel tree, the little yellow flower quickly bloomed to the extreme, and then began to wither, bearing a green fruit.

"Ok?"

Ikehashisong looked at the immature fruit in surprise, and found that the information on the fruit showed: ""Yu Jian" condenses 34%..."

Only one bag of fertilizer made "Yu Sword" more mature by one-third.

This was obviously beyond his expectation.

It's not that he never thought that the higher the level of martial arts, the more fertilizer he needs to spread. He didn't expect that the entry-level "Yu Sword" also needs three packs of fertilizer.

Looking at the lone bag of fertilizer left in the warehouse, he had no choice but to sprinkle it.

""Yu Sword" condenses 67%..."

"If there is no accident, it will not mature until the beginning of August." At the beginning of each month, Susukita will swallow the essence of the world and condense a bag of fertilizer.

This is by far the largest source of fertilizer.

"Mom and Dad, it's very important that you take care of this fruit." Ikehashi Song can't stay here all night, but fortunately, his parents can trust him.

"Don't worry, the laurel tree is precious to us."

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The weather in mid-July is already unbearably hot.

The Martial Arts Hall is not closed yet. According to the system of ordinary schools, there will be holidays in July, August and February.But Marshal Zhu hasn't had his holiday yet, so how can the lecture hall be on holiday first.

The sword technique has been mastered, and the rest depends on the fertilizer. Chi Qiaosong no longer follows Xu Jingyang to practice swords.

"After learning "Yu Sword", I seem to have a little feeling, Mr. Xu, let me go home and rest for a few days." He explained.

Xu Jingyang raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that Chi Qiaosong was in the wind.

But you don’t have to worry about teaching anymore, which is very comfortable: "Do you want to continue learning later?"

"If you have any doubts, I still want to ask Teacher Xu for advice."

"I have time and will answer it for you."

"it is good."

When Chi Qiaosong left and smoked Jin Shengxiang, Xu Jingyang looked satisfied: "With so many gifts, I only learned "Sword of Yu" for a week and a half. Hey, I really don't know if it means you are stupid or rich."

of course.

The gift is non-refundable for short periods of time.

Ikehashi Song went to the dormitory to pack up his things and prepared to move back home first.In hot weather, the dormitory didn't even turn on a fan, and sleeping here would heat him to death.

Before the salute was finished, there was a commotion outside.

Wang Minzhong hurried over from the door: "Chi Qiaosong, the teacher is fighting, hurry up and grab a seat."

"What's the situation?" Ikehashi Song expressed his incomprehension.

"Teacher Zhou and Chief Liu were discussing in the big square in the backyard, and all the students went to watch."

"Really, what are you waiting for, let's go."

Zhou Xiangxian and Liu Wentao are both masters in the warrior realm, and this kind of discussion scene is rare. He and Wang Minzhong quickly ran to the big square in the backyard.

It is said that it is a large square, but it is a muddy place.

Sure enough, all the students and teachers in the martial arts hall were surrounded by the wall.

Relying on his strength, Chi Qiaosong quickly squeezed to the front row, and saw two people confronting each other in the middle of the muddy ground.The chief lecturer Liu Wentao's face was ashen, while the teacher Zhou Xiangxian had a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Zhou Xiangxian, the commander-in-chief clearly stipulates that street fighting is prohibited. You are breaking the law knowingly!" Liu Wentao sternly shouted.

Zhou Xiangxian sneered: "Chairman Liu, it's just a discussion, why bother to be serious."

"I will definitely sue you to the commander in chief!"

Liu Wentao still wants to talk.

"Whispering!" Zhou Xiangxian saw that the teachers and students in the lecture hall were almost all present, and he became impatient, "If you don't do it if you are told to go first, then don't blame me for going first!"

Say it.

A pair of iron fists swept across the army, and in an instant, phantoms were shot out.

Liu Wentao held back his words, hastily responded, and also played the afterimage of the move.

The speed of the battle between the two was so fast that it was almost impossible to see their movement with the naked eye, only the sounds of thumping and crackling, the rubbing of clothes, and the sound of shoes dragging the floor.

Suddenly, Zhou Xiangxian jumped up high, spread his hands, and made the movement of a roc spreading its wings.

Behind him, there really was a crane with fluttering wings ready to fly.

"Wow!"

There was a resounding cry of cranes from the shadow of the crane, setting off Zhou Xiangxian who was like a god of war, rushing fiercely towards Liu Wentao who was on the ground.

Liu Wentao didn't dare to be distracted, and crossed his hands across his chest, locking all parts of his body.Then he turned sideways to meet him with his shoulder, and for a moment, the phantom of Xiong Wei bloomed, but there was no sound.

"Everyone step back!"

The teachers watching the battle pushed the students towards the base of the wall, leaving enough area for the muddy ground.

Boom!

The phantoms of cranes and bears intertwine.

The ground shook violently, and the dust spread around. Before the dust could disperse, Liu Wentao screamed, vomited blood and retreated.

Zhou Xiangxian was relentless when he gained power, and he didn't have any tricks. He took turns to fight with fists, slaps, and soles of his feet, and he just beat Liu Wentao fiercely.

"I give up, I give up!" Liu Wentao roared.

Zhou Xiangxian didn't care about it, and continued to beat Liu Wentao violently, as if he wanted to beat Liu Wentao to death.

(End of this chapter)