The mysterious bird of destiny, the beginning of China

Chapter 262 Sword Skills
"Swordsmanship..."

Hearing this, Li Qingzhao frowned slightly. Her hobbies are just reciting poems, studying gold and stone, drinking, and playing games, but those men should be the ones learning kung fu.

Bai Zhi seemed to be able to see through Li Qingzhao's thoughts at a glance, and then said: "For example, in the future, if you go boating and drinking in a lake, what if you don't get drunk and meet a bad person?"

"If one day you want to play gambling with others, what should you do if others make things difficult for you?"

"It's different if you learn a swordsmanship. You can also make people avoid you and avoid trouble from you. You can also protect others so that the people you care about don't have to be bullied by others..."

As Bai Zhi spoke, the corresponding picture immediately appeared in Li Qingzhao's mind, and then he thought of drinking, boating, reciting poems and writing lyrics, and then nodded immediately and said:

"In that case, let's learn a swordsmanship!"

After Bai Zhi's persuasion, Li Qingzhao was finally willing to learn a swordsmanship.

Seeing that Li Qingzhao was willing to learn a swordsmanship, Bai Zhi also had a smile on his face, but still said:
"The sages you admire all came from ordinary people. The difficulties they faced were greater than the difficulties you are facing at this time. But because of their great determination and courage, they became the sages in your eyes. .”

"If a person does not have the determination and courage to strive forward, how can he become someone he admires!"

Bai Zhi looked at the gentle, quiet, orchid-like girl in front of him, and still couldn't help but connect with the woman in history. Although the woman in history had unprecedented talent and beauty, she still had a beautiful appearance. The tragic experience made the world sigh.

In the pavilion outside, two maids were playing a rope-turning game. They looked back at the study from time to time, obviously wondering why their girl kicked them out.

These memories seemed to be her own, but the person who made great achievements in the memories was not herself. But this has no impact. As long as she gradually becomes familiar with these moves in the future, she can truly make them her own.

Seeing Li Qingzhao in front of him with his eyes tightly closed and his eyebrows slightly furrowed, Bai Zhi looked outside the window lattice.

Having said this, Li Qingzhao couldn't help but frown, then looked at Bai Zhi aside and asked, "Since I want to learn a swordsmanship, who should I learn from?"

After a while, the girl next to her finally opened her eyes. A hint of killing intent flashed through her originally gentle and gentle eyes, which was a unique temperament after learning swordsmanship.

"Even if I don't have a human body, I can still pass on my sword skills to you!"

She looked at the divine bird aside. After all, the divine bird was not a human being and could not show specific moves, so the divine bird could not teach her sword skills.

As the saying goes, armed with a sharp weapon comes the desire to kill, not to mention possessing martial arts.

"I understand!"

But at this time, the Song Dynasty put all its energy on the collection of classics and studying for imperial examinations. Who has the energy to study all the six arts of the gentleman?
In other words, Li Qingzhao had no one to choose to learn swordsmanship at this time.

Li Qingzhao was slightly absent-minded, and then in an instant, a large number of memories emerged in her mind, and these memories were all about swordsmanship.

However, she was wrong about this.

After hearing Bai Zhi's words, the expression on Li Qingzhao's face became more determined.

If you wanted to learn a swordsmanship at that time, it would be very simple.

At this time, the Song Dynasty was not as good as the Tang Dynasty and the Han Dynasty. During the Tang Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, scholars could carry swords, and everyone had some martial arts skills.

But this small courtyard has a different coolness. Under the green bamboo, it casts shadows, allowing people in the courtyard to enjoy the coolness, which brings a bit of comfort.

The scorching summer sun shines on the earth, but autumn nights are approaching, and this heat is already the end of summer. The cicadas chirp one after another, adding a bit of restlessness to this heat.

Bai Zhi said softly, and then in Li Qingzhao's surprised eyes, the white feathers stretched out, and the wings slightly touched Li Qingzhao's smooth forehead.

But things are different today. Ever since Li Qingzhao took the red fruit he gave her just now, her fate has changed.

A group of magpies stood on the crabapple tree and chirped, standing among the emerald green leaves of the crabapple, as if calling for the crabapple to bloom and appreciate the beautiful flowers.

"How does it feel?"

Looking at Li Qingzhao who opened his eyes, Bai Zhi couldn't help but ask.

"It's really different."

Li Qingzhao nodded slightly. The feelings of being unarmed and having martial arts skills are indeed different. Having martial arts skills makes a person more confident.

"Only then did I understand the good intentions of the divine bird..."

Is this the law of truth?

Hearing Li Qingzhao's words, Bai Zhi couldn't help but laugh. Then he said:

“This will also make it easier to realize your ambitions and pursue your hobbies, and to a certain extent, protect yourself and your family better.”

"But the divine bird gave me the memory of swordsmanship, and I need to practice it myself!"

Feeling the feeling of being rewarded for nothing, Li Qingzhao was naturally a little fascinated, "It's really alarming, the sacred bird wants me to sink!"

Li Qingzhao smiled and joked, and at the same time looked outside the window lattice and shouted through the window lattice: "Qingzhu Xuemei, you two come in."

"Hey! Girl!"

The two maids who were playing a rope-turning game outside under the pavilion heard Li Qingzhao's voice and trotted into the study room. Then they said sharply: "What's the matter, girl?"

"Go to my father and find me a sword!"

"Sword?"

The two maids looked puzzled. After all, they also knew that their girl was not proficient in martial arts. She was just a lady, proficient in poetry, calligraphy and etiquette. Why did they want to find a sword at this time?
But since it was arranged by their girls, they naturally had to do it.

The two maids immediately walked to the front yard and came to the flower hall. They happened to see their wife talking to the guest who came to visit. They saw that the guest was also a woman, obviously the wife of a high-ranking official in Bianjing City.

Mrs. Wang, who was talking to the guests, saw two maids coming in from outside the hall, and saw two maids trying to avoid them, so she immediately called them in:

"You two came here in a hurry. Is there something wrong with Qingzhao?"

Wang asked.

The woman sitting next to her looked like two maids. When she heard the clear words from Wang's mouth, interest suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't help but listen seriously.

Hearing the madam's inquiry, the two maids did not dare to hide anything and said directly: "The girl asked us to look for grandpa's sword. The girl said it was useful." "Sword?"

Not only Wang, but also the woman beside her had a look of confusion on her face.

"Qingzhao only likes poems and songs, why are you looking for a sword now?"

"We don't know."

The two maids shook their heads, looking equally confused.

Seeing that the two maids didn't know, Wang became even more confused. There happened to be guests in the hall at this time, so Wang immediately said to the two maids:
"But he called Qingzhao and told her that there were guests in the hall and asked her to come and meet the guests."

"Yes!"

The two maids followed the order and left. Li Qingzhao, who was sitting in the study, heard his mother calling him over and informing him that there were guests in the hall. He also had a look of confusion on his face, and then he was relieved again. , understood the mother’s intention.

After I came back from shopping in the morning, my mother told me about finding a suitable husband for me. At this time, there were guests again, and the two were connected, and things became much clearer.

"Is mother so anxious to marry herself off..."

Li Qingzhao couldn't help but feel a little unhappy and sighed. Under the service of the two maids, he dressed up again before walking to the flower hall in front.

At this time, Li Qingzhao put on a pale pink dress, with a little makeup on her face, like a hibiscus, fresh and elegant. Her long, glossy black hair was bound with a hairpin engraved with plum blossoms, and a beautiful golden step was inserted into the bun. As she moved, the golden step swayed slightly.

When Li Qingzhao came to the flower hall, he saw his mother talking to a woman with a gentle smile on her face. As for the woman, Li Qingzhao naturally didn't know her.

After the two of them saw Li Qingzhao getting up, Wang couldn't help complaining: "Why are you here so late?"

After saying "Li Qingzhao", Wang looked at the woman aside and said, "This is my little girl Qingzhao."

When the woman sitting next to her saw Li Qingzhao, her eyes suddenly froze for a moment, her face also showed a look of wonder, and she praised:

"Qingzhao's niece is really as beautiful as a flower. In terms of appearance alone, I'm afraid there is no woman in Bianjing who can compare with her."

The woman had a look of amazement on her face. She was obviously really surprised by Li Qingzhao's appearance. She couldn't help but said: "I heard that Qingzhao's daughter has amazing literary talent and is proficient in poetry and poetry. So she is also a talented woman!"

"What kind of talented woman is she? She is just proficient in a few lines of poetry. As for the poems she writes, she is just scribbling!"

Hearing Wang's humble words, the woman on the side didn't pay attention.

"Qingzhao is so polite!"

After all, there was a guest in front of her. Li Qingzhao immediately stepped forward and saluted the woman respectfully. His behavior was polite and dignified, showing everyone's ladylike style.

This made the woman's eyes brighten even more. Her eyes kept wandering on Li Qingzhao, unwilling to leave.

Seeing the woman's reaction, Wang's face showed a look of satisfaction. Wang asked Li Qingzhao to come to the flower hall, also to let the woman in front of her take a look at her daughter. At this time, her purpose had been achieved, and Wang Looking at Li Qingzhao aside, he asked:
"Just now Xuemei and Qingzhu said that you want to find your father's sword. I don't know why?"

Li Qingzhao had already guessed that his mother would ask this question, and he had already prepared a plan in his mind, so he answered directly:

"I came to Bianjing from my hometown a few days ago. Although we didn't meet each other along the way, I still felt tired after half a month and suddenly felt weak. Therefore, I wanted my father's sword to strengthen my body. Improve your weak body!"

Hearing what Li Qingzhao said, it was not easy to object to the past. After all, it was his daughter who was worried about her body, and sword dancing and the like could indeed enhance her physical fitness. As a parent, it was not too late for the time being.

So a smile suddenly appeared on Mrs. Wang's face, and she quickly arranged for her maid to say: "Go and get the sword from the master's study."

Seeing his mother's maid leave, Li Qingzhao also smiled on his face, as long as his mother did not object.

Later, Mrs. Wang was talking to the woman next to her, while Li Qingzhao sat aside as a background, and was looked at by the woman beside her from time to time.

After a while, Li Qingzhao found an excuse and left.

Feeling Li Qingzhao's leaving figure, the woman took a long time to come back to her senses. Then she looked at Wang on the side and praised:
"Qianjin's appearance is indeed among the best in Bianjing City, not to mention that Qianjin is more proficient in poetry and poetry, and just now Qianjin pays more attention to her body. If there is news that my sister wants to recruit a son-in-law, I am afraid that my sister, Li The threshold of the house will be broken down by the matchmaker!"

There was a look of envy on the woman's face. She was very envious of Li Qingzhao's appearance. At the same time, she kept praising the good tutoring of the Wang family. She was a family with poems and books passed down from generation to generation!
The woman's admiration also brought a smile to Wang's face.

……

When Li Qingzhao returned to his courtyard, he saw two maids holding a sword and Huan slowly entered the courtyard.

"Girl, the master's sword has been brought!"

As a result, Li Qingzhao looked at the sword in the maid's hand carefully. The scabbard of the sword was very ordinary, but after pulling out the long sword, the sharp blade immediately illuminated her eyes. It could be seen that the sword in her hand was really a good one. sword.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Li Qingzhao couldn't wait to swing it, so he quickly asked two maids to help him change into a strong suit, and then came to the courtyard with the sword in hand.

The two maids looked at him with blazing eyes, and there was a look of anticipation on their faces.

"The girl has never learned swordsmanship. I don't know if she can dance with a sword."

The thin-faced Qingzhu said.

The charming and cute Xuemei on the side retorted: "Young girl is reading classics. There is a golden room in the book. I must have read a lot of sword manuals, so she should be able to dance with a sword!"

The two little maids were arguing, but their eyes were fixed on Li Qingzhao in the courtyard.

……

"Don't be nervous, just perform the moves according to your memory."

Bai Zhi, who was hiding his figure, said softly, suspended in the void next to Li Qingzhao, and pointed from time to time.

After hearing the divine bird's encouragement, Li Qingzhao also let go of his body and began to dance with his sword. After all, before this, Li Qingzhao was a gentle and elegant woman in a boudoir, and her daily life was nothing more than poetry and books, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and sword dancing and the like were practiced by men.

It really has nothing to do with a lady like her. However, at this time, because of the encouragement of the divine bird, she, a lady of the family, also started to play with five guns.

"The girl is moving!"

The little maid on the side said in surprise, and saw Li Qingzhao's figure starting to dance in her light.

(End of this chapter)