I am the sword fairy

Chapter 3 Yuntian Martial Arts School
After getting dressed and coming out, my sister was busy in the kitchen. A strand of hair fell down from her eyebrows, looking a little playful.

Although the house is dilapidated, the kitchen is steaming and full of warmth.

"Brother, are you up? Food will be ready soon!"

Song Xueqi heard the noise and said subconsciously. Then she raised her head and suddenly froze when she saw the familiar face in the hot air.

Starry eyes flashed with surprise: "Brother, you look really good today!"

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned back to the house and walked to the only old bronze mirror in the house.

The young man in the mirror has long hair disheveled, a tall and straight figure, a face like a crown of jade, and a nose like a hanging gallbladder.

Two sword eyebrows flew into the temples, and his eyes were bright and lively.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

He was obviously just a son of a poor family whose father died in battle, but he seemed to be a good young man in a troubled world. He displayed such a spirit that even Song Yu himself was a little stunned.

No wonder that broken sword caught him and complimented him on his appearance...

After traveling to this world, Song Yu took a serious look at himself for the first time.

Really nice!

Looking at the young and handsome face in the mirror, Song Yu was silent for a moment.

"Now that I have replaced you, I will take good care of her in the future."

After saying this, I felt a sense of relief in my heart, as if the boy's last obsession had dissipated.

At this time, Song Yu felt extremely full of power flowing through his body. Compared with the previous weakness, it was as if it was heaven and earth.

He knew that this was the change brought about by those two flat peaches.

Returning to the kitchen, he said to Song Xueqi: "I'm going out for a boxing session!"

"Okay!" The girl agreed abruptly.

Song Yu opened the door, and a biting cold wind swept over him instantly.

But he no longer shivered like yesterday.

Looking at the white snow in front of me, I feel a sense of pride in my heart.

The mood is different, and the feelings of looking at the same scenery are completely different.

He picked up the broom standing in the corner and swept away the snow in the small courtyard.

Then, according to the memories of the boy in his mind, he slowly performed the Fuhu Fist taught in the martial arts school.

Despite its majestic name, it is actually a popular boxing technique. It is a boxing technique from the military that focuses on dominance and fierceness.

The original young man was definitely not capable of showing any ferocity, let alone someone like Song Yu who had never practiced martial arts.

After all, he had never been in that kind of environment. Both the boy and him were born in a peaceful era. Even though the boy had been in a martial arts school since he was a child, he was unable to have the mentality of a martial artist who looked down upon everything due to physical reasons.

So his movements look more like Tai Chi.

But at this moment, he was too full of power and too energetic. He slowly played the moves in his memory. After he understood them, he felt an increasing urge to "express" them.

So he moved faster.

call!
call!
The air also began to make slight sounds caused by the wind of fists.

Sword Spirit said that those two peaches could only cleanse the marrow and remove the hair, but the actual benefits they brought to Song Yu were far more than that!

Perhaps its vision is too high and it doesn't take this power seriously at all.

But for Song Yu, as the movements became faster and faster, the punch became more and more fierce, and he even felt that he could kill a cow with one punch!

In his memory, the martial artist was promoted and distinguished between Ming Jin, Dark Jin and Hua Jin. He should be close to the peak of Ming Jin now!

A punch can break trees and rocks!

But the specific details need to be verified before we know.

There was a younger sister at home at this time, and Song Yu didn't want to disturb her.

The rising sun in the winter morning shone on the young man moving around in the courtyard, casting a faint golden glow.

It seems that the whole person is glowing.

Song Yu's mind was extremely quiet at this moment, his thoughts were concentrated, and he was completely immersed in it.

It's a wonderful feeling!

The world around him became very quiet, and his perception became many times stronger!
The air currents in the air, the snow particles and dust brought up by the fist wind... he can accurately capture the movements.

If someone tries to sneak attack him now, he is confident that he can accurately capture the opponent's movements and even predict them!

The theoretical basis accumulated by the young man for more than ten years finally ushered in a shocking explosion after his body was cleansed.

for a long time.

Song Yu stopped, sweating slightly on his forehead, feeling that his body was still very powerful.

His face was rosy and he was full of energy. Facing the morning light, his eyes were so bright that people dared not look directly into them.

At this time, an exclamation came from the door: "Brother, you are so awesome!"

Song Xueqi stood there with a flushed face, her beautiful eyes also shining.

She was even more excited than Song Yu. She didn't expect that a serious illness would change her brother completely.

This scene had appeared in her fantasies and dreams countless times in the past.

At this moment, looking at Yuan Ting Yuezhi's brother standing there, a sparkle flashed in the girl's eyes, and she was so happy that she wanted to cry.

……

The two brothers and sister walked in the ankle-deep snow, but their steps were not heavy at all, and they were very brisk.

"Brother, I didn't expect that this illness would actually make you feel better. Not only do you look powerful in boxing, but you also walk much faster than before. It's really a blessing in disguise!"

Song Xueqi still couldn't hide her excitement. Her slender body was wrapped in the fox fur cloak, with a soft grace.

People are judged by their clothes, and my sister’s temperament is as good as everyone else’s!
Song Yu smiled and said, "Yes, you used to be waiting for me in front."

"Well, my brother will be waiting for me from now on!" "Xueqi, when we make money, we will buy a yard in the city, and you don't have to work so hard." Song Yu glanced at the fox fur on his sister's body and said softly .

"It's not hard, as long as my brother gets better, I can do anything you want!" The girl's eyebrows were curved, and her delicate face was full of smiles.

After entering the city, Song Yu truly felt the fireworks of this world for the first time.

The snow on the street has been cleared and piled on both sides. Some children have made many various snowmen, which look very cute.

Some businesses on both sides have also opened their doors for business, and the sounds of selling one after another merge into the steaming heat.

Fresh and alive.

The two separated at a crossroads. Song Xueqi went east to Cui's house, while Song Yu went west to the martial arts gym.

When they were parting, Song Xueqi stopped Song Yu and said, "Brother, since your health has recovered, you should study hard with Uncle Huang in the martial arts gym. I have been running home recently, and I feel a little bit sorry."

Song Yu nodded: "Okay, when I take a break, I will go to Cui's house to find you, and then we will go home together."

"Yes!" Song Xueqi happily agreed and walked briskly towards Cui's house.

Song Yu watched her disappear into the crowd, then turned and left.

……

Yuntian Martial Arts School.

One of the two largest martial arts schools in Hanjiang County.

It was already midnight when Song Yu came over. Looking at the four powerful characters on the huge plaque, his mature heart felt a little nervous for no reason.

He calmed down, walked over and pushed open the heavy door.

As soon as the door opened, there was a sound of shouting and shouting inside, and the atmosphere was very lively. A group of young disciples were practicing.

His arrival did not attract too many people's attention. Even if someone saw it, their eyes would just glance at him, and then they would go about their own business.

Brother Yu!
The heart of the museum owner, the big brother that the young museum owner admires extremely, and the weak in their eyes.

Even though Pao Ze knew that the owner of the hall and the young man's father were close friends of life and death, he heard the owner say more than once that if it weren't for Brother Song, he wouldn't have been able to come back alive, so Brother Song's children were his children.

But deep down, most of the disciples and apprentices in the hall felt that the owner was a little too kind to Song Yu.

If you really want to take care of your comrade's son, why not give him some money every month or let him do some other business? There is no need to leave a person who is not suitable for martial arts in the martial arts gym.

He ignored his biological son and stated more than once that he wanted to train Brother Yu to be his successor.

What makes people even more speechless and even envious is that the real successor of the martial arts gym...the young gym owner Huang Teng not only has no objection to the attitude of his gym owner father, but on the contrary, he has been like a little follower since he was a child, following him all day long. Behind Song Yu's butt.

One bite at a time!

A young man with a big body, a round waist, a strong body, and a very high talent in martial arts, he willingly regarded Song Yu as his brother, and would get angry with anyone who said a word.

Really...why is Song Yu so lucky? !

"Brother, you are here!"

At the other end of the huge venue, a tall young man who was over 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 200 kilograms saw Song Yu. He immediately put down the two heavy stone locks in his hands and ran towards this side excitedly.

The heavy body stepped on the wooden floor of the martial arts hall and made a loud "dong dong dong" sound, which attracted many people's attention.

The young man was Huang Teng. He rushed to Song Yu, stopped suddenly, and said with a simple smile: "Brother, I heard that you are sick? I was just going to see you!"

Song Yu smiled and said, "It's better."

Even though it was the "first time" to face this good brother, there was no sense of separation because of the perfect fusion of memories.

Even if he looks at this young man with his mature eyes, he can still feel the sincerity.

"Brother, I feel that my boxing skills have improved recently and I should be close to the peak of Ming Jin! Let's go to the small hall and I will demonstrate it to you!"

Huang Teng is simple and unsophisticated by nature. Even though he is seventeen or eighteen years old, he still looks like a child.

He has regarded Song Yu as his brother since he was a child. This is not something his father can do unilaterally.

Song Yu also wanted to secretly test what stage he was currently in, so he nodded and agreed. Just as he was about to go to the relatively private small martial arts performance hall with Huang Teng, a magnetic voice suddenly came to his ears——

"Xiao Song, I heard that you are sick? Huh? I think you look pretty good, right?"

Song Yu looked up and saw a 28 young man wearing a smart outfit appearing in front of him.

The young man was handsome, with his hair in a bun, and his hair was combed meticulously. His peach blossom eyes were a bit feminine, and he looked at Song Yu with a bit of suspicion.

Gao Jun, the senior brother of Yuntian Martial Arts School, is responsible for all the daily affairs of the martial arts school since the owner Huang Ping is not in charge of things now.

According to Song Yu's understanding, the owner, Uncle Huang, is the chairman, and this senior brother Gao Jun... is probably the general manager.

In the boy's memory, Gao Jun did not like him and had talked to him privately more than once, hoping that he would leave the martial arts gym on his own initiative.

But this person disguises himself very well on the surface, especially in front of the owner of the hall, he always acts like a close brother.

The young man lacked experience and could only feel that he was being looked down upon, so he became increasingly unwilling to accept help from the owner, Uncle Huang.

Song Yu, who has been in the workplace for many years, can clearly see at a glance that this is nothing more than a company that professional managers do not want him to manage. In the future, there will be a shrewd heir who can crush him in terms of IQ.

If Song Yu leaves, Huang Teng will take over as the owner of the museum in the future. For Gao Jun, it will be almost a decoration.

"Thanks to senior brother, I'm fine now. Thank you for your concern." Song Yu replied with a smile.

"That's good, you are weak, so you should pay more attention," Gao Jun said, looking at Huang Teng, "Junior brother, in a few days you will face the challenge of the young master of Sihai Martial Arts School, and you need to be prepared. Practice diligently and don’t be playful.”

Huang Teng retorted: "I'm not playful, I'm just going to show my brother a new skill!"

He is naive, but not stupid. He can sense the senior brother's attitude towards Brother Yu, so he doesn't like this person.

After finishing speaking, he pulled Song Yu towards the small martial arts hall.

Gao Jun didn't say anything else, but looked at the backs of the two of them, with a hint of indifference in his peach blossom eyes.

Then he looked at the lazy apprentices and scolded: "Please be serious, how can the martial arts school be supported by weaklings like you in the future? Don't always think about cheating and slipping, loose and loose, like a sick man." What words?"

Song Yu, who had already walked far away, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then smiled nonchalantly.

Professional managers are most taboo about trying to take advantage of their boss's family affairs.

Not to mention how much interest he has in this martial arts gym, based on Huang Ping's care for the boy and Huang Teng's relationship with the boy, he can't just sit back and watch this place being taken over by others.

(End of this chapter)