Chapter 115 It's my son, so attack me boldly!
Jianhai Li's family.

With the end of the boring Chinese studies, the boy with a plain complexion and the girl a few years older with a bright smile got up together to send off the gray-haired old master.

The boy also had white hair, but his face was exquisite and delicate.

The girl had a red string on her head, and she was beginning to look delicate and beautiful.

Standing together, the two people with outstanding looks look like a golden boy and a jade girl.

Seeing that it was already noon, the boy smiled and said to the girl:
"Juanjuan, you came to Li's house for the first time yesterday, so you must not be very familiar with everything. How about this, you follow me at noon today, and I will take you around, and then..."

"Hee hee hee, no need! Young master."

The girl with the red string on her head showed a bright and sweet smile,
"Juanjuan is tired and wants to go back to rest first! If there is something she doesn't know, Juanjuan will ask the maids and sisters!"

She came to Li's house as Li Zhi's companion boy and was responsible for accompanying him to study and practice, but she did not come to serve him as a slave.As the daughter of the Dou family, she naturally assigned a maid to dress her up.

She took two steps back covertly to distance herself from Li Zhi, carefully observing Li Zhi with vigilant eyes.

Although she is still young, she has been praised by her parents as a precocious since she was a child.And since she first entered the Li family yesterday, she had faintly noticed that the third son of the Li family seemed to be somewhat abnormal.

Perhaps, she is not someone who can be bullied as she thought at first.

For the time being, let's put some distance away.

Li Zhi sighed leisurely, and said with some regret:

"Juanjuan, if possible, I still hope you can call me——paper."

"Instead of calling me something so distant, young master."

Absolutely not!

Why is this person more disgusting than daddy!
Dou Wenjuan smiled stiffly, her mouth opened, while thinking about the words of rejection, she glanced at the possibility of escaping outside the house from the corner of her eye.
"That...Juanjuan has only met the young master a few times now...then what..."

Dou Wenjuan seemed to see the boy's figure in a trance for a while, and for some reason, the boy suddenly crossed the distance she secretly opened, came to her, held her hand, and looked at her with tender eyes , shook his head:

"As soon as I saw you, the concern and throbbing in my heart reminded me repeatedly——"

"How could we have only met a few times?"

"Tell me, is there such a possibility that the world can reincarnate repeatedly?"

"As for us in the previous reincarnation, we used to be extremely close and trust each other..."

Dou Wenjuan looked at the boy in shock...

Is there really something wrong with this Li Zhi?

How come there are still people using such an old-fashioned excuse!
It's like the greasy uncle depicted in a market novel! !
Her face was about to be completely unstoppable, and after showing a trace of disgust, she suppressed the nausea and twisted into a bright and innocent cute smile:

"Juanjuan...Juanjuan doesn't understand."

"Grand Master, you are so powerful, you will be younger than Juanjuan next year..."

"But she knows more than Juanjuan..."

Li Zhi stared at her closely but gradually narrowed his eyes. He said with a slight smile:

"It seems that you really don't understand..."

"That's good."

"Juanjuan seems to be too smart, it always makes me a little worried."

"It seems that there is no serious problem."

After finishing speaking, Li Zhi took the initiative to let go of that soft little hand.

A girl with question marks on her face was left behind.

...

...

In the afternoon, in the Li family's martial arts room.

Every morning, Dou Wenjuan would accompany Li Zhi to study Chinese classics such as "National History" and "Herao Anthology" with her master.

However, in the afternoon, it was the two who followed Father Li and began to practice swordsmanship.

Li's father, Li Taigang, was shirtless, exposing his frightening strength, holding a wooden sword, and preaching solemnly:

"The swordsman's practice is different from those lesser-known talisman masters and formation masters."

"The sissy practice of talisman masters and formation masters is mostly for internal cultivation of spiritual realm, external cultivation of talisman or formation skills."

"However, in the practice of swordsman, in addition to the spiritual realm of internal cultivation and its similarities, which are all at the level of enlightenment, external cultivation must also take into account physical tempering and swordsmanship cultivation!"

Father Li's face was full of pride, obviously he didn't like those talisman masters and formation masters.

For some reason, Li Zhi, who had confused his memory in this life and had never started to practice, couldn't help but feel a sense of displeasure.

Why is this so?
Could it be that as a child of the Li family in Jianhai, he also had a connection with that talisman master in his previous life?
Li Zhi showed a slightly dazed expression.

"Today, let's talk about the practice of swordsmanship first..."

"The practice of swordsmanship also has different directions. Generally speaking, it can be temporarily divided into the style of holding the sword, and the style of controlling the sword that has emerged in the past few hundred years."

"Hmph, let's not worry about that shit, Yu Jianliu."

Father Li seemed to be displeased with Yu Jianliu, he snorted coldly, but soon showed a proud and excited expression,

"As far as the sword wielding style is concerned, the most important thing is "stance". "

"Stance is a comprehensive skill including a series of skills including starting posture, footsteps, and evolved sword moves. As long as you can learn the stance well, you can easily change it in various ways."

"For example, the most basic sword-guarding pose."

"Come on, Juanjuan, come and try to hit me with both hands first, and show it off."

"Don't be afraid, I will try to suppress my body to a level of reaction similar to yours."

Father Li kindly invited the older girl to the open space beside him.

"Okay, Uncle Li!"

Dou Wenjuan showed a sweet smile, suppressing resentment and unhappiness in her heart, came to the opposite of Father Li, and raised the wooden sword obediently.

In fact, she had already learned these basic contents at home a few years ago.

But as an accompanying child, she still has to honestly demonstrate it from the beginning in front of the accompanying children.

Hateful Hateful Hateful!

Why would she waste her time doing such a thing!
The girl thought viciously in her heart, she casually held a sword flower in her hand, and hung the sword obliquely, while the other hand was quietly hiding behind her back.

She smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm ready!"

But Li's father frowned, and couldn't help but mutter to himself, this little girl's posture is flashy, and she might be considered a top-notch talent among ordinary people outside. In the eyes——

Really bad!
It can't be compared with his first two sons!

Father Li lowered his body, holding his sword horizontally, and put away his minions like a tiger lying on the ground, waiting for the right time.

The girl shouted coquettishly, stepped forward in small steps, and swung a few slashes.

Father Li just kept gently raising his hand, turning around, or moving his feet to defuse these sword moves.

After about a while, Father Li asked the girl to rest with a flat face, and after turning around, he immediately stared at his youngest son with intense eyes.

"Do you understand a little bit?"

"Ah Zhizhi, come and attack me too!"

Dou Wenjuan walked aside panting, on the surface she stood obediently and watched, but in her heart she mocked secretly:
Hehe, with him, can he understand two or three points? ?
He's just a little kid with some mental problems!

Even she, who practiced sword for the first time for a whole day, had only grasped a fraction of the essence, and was praised by the instructor as a heavenly being!
Li Zhi dragged the wooden sword casually and came to Father Li.

He hesitated and said:

"I'm not sure how to swing the sword..."

Father Li said nonchalantly:
"Don't be afraid! It's normal for you to learn swordsmanship for the first time and not fully master it!"

"It's my son, so attack me boldly!"

Li Zhi could only sigh.

His memory in this life is messed up, and he can't remember many things in the past few lives.

But when he held the sword, he had a vaguely familiar feeling.

Father Li's eyes widened in an instant!

A wooden sword suddenly trembled like flowing water.

——The strange sword light like a spirit snake attacked in an instant, twisting in the air to avoid the wooden sword lying in front of him subconsciously.

The sharp blade of Qi rushed straight to his eyes! !

(End of this chapter)

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