The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have a very good understanding.

Looking at Su Changqing's excitement, Shuhan frowned.

In his opinion, the junior brother's talent for Confucianism and Taoism is comparable to the reincarnation of Emperor Wen, and he should only practice Confucianism and Taoism.

While studying, he actually practiced swordsmanship. Isn't this not doing his job properly!

"Junior brother, listen to my senior brother, you have to study hard, and don't learn other messy things!"

Shuhan looked at Su Changqing with a serious face.

Su Changqing was stunned when he heard this, but before he spoke, Erniu, who had just arrived, was immediately unhappy.

"Who are you? What do you mean by messy?"

Erniu looked at Shuhan with a squint, "Changqing learns swordsmanship, do you have any objection?"

"Of course I have an objection!"

Shuhan did not give in, "Changqing has a teacher to teach him when studying, does swordsmanship also have a teacher?"

"Why don't you learn Confucianism and Taoism, and learn swordsmanship? Isn't this putting the cart before the horse!"

Changqing's talent for Confucianism and Taoism is the strongest Shuhan has ever seen, and he is afraid that the other party will go the wrong way, so his words are very sharp.

"Putting the cart before the horse? It is indeed putting the cart before the horse. In my opinion, Chang Qing should learn swordsmanship!"

"You have been studying for so long, but you still can't read the righteousness."

Er Niu was also angry. In his opinion, Chang Qing's talent in swordsmanship was terrifying.

Heavenly secret book, condensing the life seal in two days, isn't this a natural swordsmanship genius?

But he went to study, and he didn't even read the righteousness in a year. In his opinion, this is a great waste of talent!

If he were the head of the family, he would definitely let Chang Qing specialize in swordsmanship!

"Nonsense!"

Shu Han laughed angrily when he heard it, "What do you know! How can you understand Chang Qing's talent in Confucianism?"

Righteousness? For the little junior brother, isn't it enough to have hands?

Erniu was also aggressive and sneered, "I don't understand Confucianism, but do you understand swordsmanship?"

"Do you think Changqing's swordsmanship talent is poor?"

Shuhan stepped forward, "I think swordsmanship is very poor! What do you think?"

Erniu raised his eyebrows, "Nerd, find a place to practice?"

Shuhan sneered, "I'm not afraid of you!"

The two are of the same age, both of them are in the fourth realm, and their backgrounds are also not afraid of each other.

Now, a few words of disagreement, from Changqing, directly escalated to a dispute over the orthodoxy.

Su Changqing on the side was stunned. How did they start arguing?

Is it so important whether he is studying or learning swordsmanship?

Without time to think, Su Changqing grabbed Shuhan and Erniu who were about to leave, and said speechlessly:

"You are all grown-ups, and you are still fighting like children?"

He said, he looked at Shuhan and smiled bitterly:

"Little brother, you are also confused. You are a scholar, weak and powerless, how can you be the opponent of Brother Erniu?"

Erniu laughed immediately after hearing this, crossed his arms and looked at Shuhan with a squint,

"Hey, Changqing is right, I will beat you up, you nerd."

"I" looked at Erniu's mean face, and Shuhan's face turned red with anger.

But with Changqing beside him, he couldn't say anything, which made him feel very aggrieved.

"Brother Erniu."

Su Changqing looked at Erniu and said helplessly: "This is my junior brother, I dare not be presumptuous."

"I also said that I would ask my senior brother to write two poems for you. Doesn't your crush like poems the most?"

Shuhan gritted his teeth and said: "Write poems? Cow chewing peony, can he understand?"

Erniu said disdainfully: "Who cares about your poems? The ones Changqing sent are enough."

Although Changqing and he were very busy this year, they also took time to send him a few poems.

But now he doesn't need it anymore, because Qingqiu said it was enough, and asked him to wait for her good news after the gambling fight.

"Oh, let's go, let's go and see what kind of swordsmanship it is, just as a pastime."

Seeing that the two of them were still showing signs of quarreling, Su Changqing immediately pulled one of them with one hand and ran straight to the grove.

Erniu glanced at Shuhan proudly, and Shuhan gritted his teeth and followed behind him.

He wanted to see how this Erniu misled his junior brother!

...

Soon, the three of them came to a quiet and empty forest.

Su Changqing couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Erniu, does the sword technique you found this time have a mental method?"

The sword technique without a mental method was powerful at the beginning. If this is a complete sword technique, can't it be practiced directly?

"No."

Erniu shook his head guiltily, "This sword technique was found in that cave, but there is only sword technique without mental method."

Shuhan on the side sneered and said in a voice transmission: "Are you fooling Changqing like this?"

"Is this the sword technique you said to teach Changqing?"

Sword technique without mental method?

This is the first time Shuhan has seen it in his life. If this can be practiced, it must be a ghost.

"You know nothing, just watch quietly."

Erniu replied, and then looked at Changqing expectantly.

After he obtained this secret book, he practiced hard for a year before coming to Changqing.

Because if he didn't know anything, even if Changqing taught him, he couldn't learn it.

Now that he has made some progress in swordsmanship, if he can have a famous teacher to teach him, his learning speed will be greatly increased.

Shuhan, who was blocked by a sentence, gritted his teeth secretly and glanced at the secret book with his peripheral vision.

But he was shocked when he saw it.

He is not Chang Qing. Although he does not practice swordsmanship, his eyesight is still there. He can see the extraordinaryness of this secret book at a glance.

"At least it is the lower grade of the heavenly rank. If there is a mental method, it can definitely reach the level of the middle grade of the heavenly rank."

"This Erniu directly took out a incomplete secret book of the middle grade of the heavenly rank and let Junior Brother see it. Can you understand it?"

Shu Han looked at his junior brother who was watching very seriously with a puzzled look on his face.

"This sword technique is strong, stronger than the last Jingtao sword technique!"

Su Changqing took a quick look and said excitedly:

"This sword technique can actually draw the power of the stars. It not only has sword moves, but also footwork coordination, and the bonus of the time."

"In terms of difficulty, it is far beyond the previous secret book."

Compared to the Confucianism and Taoism, whose strength has not improved significantly after studying for a year, Su Changqing prefers to practice sword.

Although it is incomplete and there is no teacher to teach, the feeling of breaking through the limits of mortals makes him obsessed.

"How is it? Can you practice it?" Erniu asked expectantly.

Shu Han on the side was stunned.

What do you mean you can practice it?

Just throw a sword technique secret book without a mental method and let you start practicing?

"It's child's play!"

"If I can practice this, I'll tear up all the books when I go back!"

"If the way of the sword is so easy to practice, why would I read such a book?"

Shu Han shook his head unhappily, and sat down by himself, not looking at it and not being bothered.

At this time, Su Changqing no longer cared about the outside world, and devoted himself to the sword secret book in his hand.

He waved his hands in the air from time to time, walked around in a disorderly manner, and looked at the sky from time to time.

This mysterious way of practicing sword made Shu Han almost laugh, and he shook his head helplessly.

But he didn't see that Su Changqing's eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

After reading the whole book, he closed his eyes and deduced for a long time. The figure practicing sword in his mind was getting faster and faster, and the stars were flashing continuously.

When he opened his eyes again, Erniu beside him immediately brought a sharpened wooden sword.

Su Changqing took the long sword with one hand, as if he had practiced it countless times, stepped on the seven stars, and the wooden sword in his hand danced like a spirit snake.

"Buzz!"

Instantly, the wooden sword was covered with stars, and the sword skills were like a violent storm.

Su Changqing's footwork was very mysterious, and it complemented the sword skills in his hands. As the sword moves continued to overlap, gusts of wind emerged here.

When the sword force was pushed to the peak, Su Changqing followed the sword and shouted,

"Star Shine!"

Swish!

At this time, the sky was getting darker, and the stars were just beginning to appear.

But when Su Changqing's last sword fell, dozens of stars actually emitted dazzling light, which was attracted by the wooden sword.

Boom!

More than a dozen starlights intertwined and fell from the sky.

A deafening roar exploded, and a tree as thick as a leg broke directly in the direction of the wooden sword.

Erniu had no reaction yet, and Shuhan had already stood up from the ground.

He rubbed his eyes, looked up at the sky, and then looked down at the broken tree.

Then he pointed at Su Changqing, who was bathed in the starlight, with a trembling finger, and said in an incredible trembling voice:

"Is it done now?"