Chapter 11 Li Hao draws his sword
Yesterday’s swordsmanship was still a little unfamiliar, but today it has shown the charm of a swordsman.
The posture is precise and the movements are crisp and neat, giving you a feeling of dexterity!
Swordsman genius!
At this moment, Lin Haixia only thought of these four words in her mind.
You know, how many days did Bian Ruxue learn this sword technique? It’s good to be able to get started in half a month.
But now he is proficient, and there is a rare spirituality in his moves. This is the key.
Although he said harsh words to the little girl yesterday, he was only harsh and harsh because he saw the child's talent in swordsmanship and that she was expected to become a strong swordsman in the future.
Unexpectedly, Bian Ruxue's performance today far exceeded his expectations. He was definitely a swordsman genius, a rare kind!
"Okay, very good."
Lin Haixia laughed and nodded repeatedly. After Bian Ruxue finished practicing, she asked, "Did you practice by yourself last night?"
Bian Ruxue suddenly thought of brother Li Hao's guidance, but also thought of the other person's exhortations and warnings with a small face, so she nodded lightly.
Lin Haixia was not surprised. If she had not worked hard last night, she would not have performed like this today.
However, it is gratifying to see such rapid progress after just one night of practice.
"This swordsmanship is a bit simple for you. Today I will teach you top-grade swordsmanship!"
Lin Haixia said.
The previous ones were only low-grade swordsmanship. He had no right to enter the Tingyu Tower of the Li family. The high-grade swordsmanship listed there, and even the super-grade swordsmanship, he was not qualified to teach on behalf of the Li family to the little girl in front of him.
Unless Li Hao's parents give permission, even Li Hao is not qualified now.
He is too young to be a homebody.
"Um."
Bian Ruxue nodded.
The older one and the younger one started practicing new sword skills in the courtyard.
One teaches and the other learns.
Li Hao looked at it twice and felt a little bored, so he continued to think about his chess intentions.
He held the two pieces of black and white in his hand, flipped them back and forth between his fingertips, and rubbed them gently, but he was thinking about the chess records in his heart.
Time passes quietly in this courtyard without leaving any trace.
During the day, Li Hao stared at the chessboard in a daze.
At night, I would occasionally point out Bian Ruxue and correct some of her minor problems.
Bian Ruxue's rapid progress in kendo surprised Lin Haixia.
A few months later, it was snowing in the courtyard.
Li Hao stood silently in the crowd, watching an old man with an immortal spirit take away the eight-year-old Li Wushuang and take him to practice.
Wu Niang bid farewell to her in tears and told Shuang'er to eat well, be obedient and sleep well.
Li Hao remembered that when he was still a baby, this little girl grabbed his mother's pants and looked at him with bright little eyes.
Wu Niang has three children, two daughters and one son. This is the eldest daughter.
When his bones were measured at the age of five, he was found to have a ninth-level combat physique. He was another genius of the Li family.
Now, I heard that he showed extremely high cultivation talent and was recognized by an expert, who accepted him as his disciple.
Li Hao had seen such a familiar scene two years ago.
At that time, the child who was Liu Yuerong was taken away by a bald monk who was chanting the Buddha's name.
Obviously, that person is from Wuliang Mountain.
Most of the people with extremely talented people in the Li family will join Dayu's top forces to practice. This is also one of the ways for the top forces to spread their connections.
Those with inferior talents, like Er Niang's second son, only have a seventh-level combat physique. Although they are considered geniuses, they are obviously not as good as those geniuses. In the future, they will enter the Tan Palace Academy in Qingzhou City to practice.
Compared with Wu Niang's motherly mood, Li Wushuang's little face showed maturity, like a little adult, he just nodded calmly and told his mother to take care of himself and his father to take care of himself.
Then, the little girl's eyes swept across the courtyard and looked at everyone.
When I passed by Li Hao, I only had a brief glance and had no impression of him.
Among the three generations of children in the house, the ones she heard her mother mention the most on weekdays were only those few who were extremely talented. For example, the second mother's child, Li Qianfeng, was the target she was chasing.
She didn't notice the rest.
Immersed in the big vat of martial arts, the words of her mother, martial arts instructors, servants, etc. all fell into her ears. Although she was young, she was mentally mature and her eyes were somewhat mature. With a sharp feeling, I already have the ambition and goal to pursue the highest level of martial arts in my heart.
Saying goodbye to her parents, the little girl left with the Taoist amidst everyone seeing her off.
If we meet again, it will probably be when the other party returns home after many years of fame.
The days returned to calm.
In these quiet years, Li Hao slowly returned to the time when he was playing chess with himself.
But now, he is not interested in experience, but simply thinking about each game of chess.
He was trying to defeat himself. When he was holding the white piece, he switched his mind to the white piece, and when he was holding the black piece, he switched to the black piece. Although the process was a bit difficult, it felt like a challenge.
Fighting against oneself is endless fun.
In this world, entertainment is scarce, and Li Hao gradually fell in love with the feeling of focusing on something, especially the fun of challenge.
So the maids would occasionally be surprised when they saw the young master.
For example, when you are eating quietly, you will suddenly shout, "Oh, that step should be right there!"
A look of regret.
Sometimes I would point to the flower bed and ask the maids around me, do you think that patch of flowers looks like a chess game?
Maid girls:? ? ?
I don't understand, I don't understand at all.
But the young master said yes, that’s it.
After all, he is his own young master, so what else can he do? Just go with it.
When Li Hao was six years old, Lin Haixia approached Li Hao and said she would teach him techniques.
He moved a weapons rack and asked Li Hao to select the weapons on it and practice them one by one, just like he had chosen the weapons for Bian Ruxue.
Only considering that Li Hao's bones were not as top-notch as Bian Ruxue's, we decided to postpone his training for one year to avoid exercising too early and affecting his bone development.
Only then did Li Hao realize that the reason why this strong man in the army was still staying in the house was to teach him techniques.
"Can't I practice?" Li Hao was dragged up early in the morning, yawning, and just wanted to crawl back to bed.
"Practice your skills first. If in the future the coach finds a way to help you open up your meridians, you can start practicing right away without falling behind in your skills." Lin Haixia said. This was his plan. Practice first and be prepared.
If you can practice cultivation in the future, you can use it.
"What if it doesn't work?" Li Hao asked. "You are also idle when you are idle." Lin Haixia said lightly.
Li Hao felt like vomiting blood. What do you call this?
It’s better to be idle than tired!
But Lin Haixia was obviously determined. No matter how Li Hao tried to persuade her, it was useless. In the end, she had a straight face and took out the bamboo stick sternly. If she didn't obey, she would be beaten.
Although Li Hao was not afraid of pain, after all, with his current physical body, unless Lin Haixia was really cruel, it would simply be a scratch.
But seeing that the other party was so serious, he had no choice but to avoid the edge for the time being.
Li Hao picked up the weapons and practiced them one by one. He just wanted to do it perfunctorily, and he was useless with swords, guns and sticks.
When she got the sword, the little girl was still looking forward to it, holding her little fist and encouraging: "Brother Hao, come on!"
Li Hao was a little speechless, waved a few times casually, and settled the matter hastily.
Lin Haixia's face was gloomy, as if she could read the little guy's thoughts, and said: "Of these weapons, you haven't picked one that I am satisfied with today. You are not allowed to rest, and you are not allowed to touch that damn chessboard again!"
"Uncle Lin!" Li Hao wailed.
"Practice for me!" Lin Haixia gritted her teeth and ignored Li Hao's plea.
Li Hao had no choice but to pick up a knife and start playing with it, but his mind was not on practice. Although he looked serious, he was unorganized.
Lin Haixia saw that Li Hao was interested in the sword, so she taught him one move after another, starting with the simplest stance.
Seeing that he was so serious, Li Hao didn't dare to practice even more. If he could see signs and hope, he would have to give himself chicken blood every day, and he wouldn't even think about peace.
Therefore, when Lin Haixia taught, he nodded repeatedly and said that he had understood it for a while.
As soon as the sword was taken over, he was confused again.
It’s as if the hands and feet are saying, I’ll meet your sister!
As the afternoon passed, Lin Haixia also wanted to scold her.
Even the lowest level of swordsmanship has not been mastered. This shows that he has no martial arts understanding at all.
He couldn't help but think of certain geniuses.
Some people are extremely talented in certain aspects, but in other aspects they are completely clueless, even worse than ordinary people.
And Li Hao seems to be this type.
It's a pity that his talent was used in the wrong place.
Chess... what kind of bullshit is that? !
Lin Haixia even started to hate herself, why would anyone in the world be so bored and invent such a thing? Damn it!
But after the hatred, he felt sad again. Was he really unable to help the young master?
He hated himself for being incompetent and wished he couldn't repay the coach's kindness.
After forcing Li Hao to practice for another half month, Lin Haixia finally gave up in despair.
He told Li Hao that there had been some changes in the Yanbei War recently, and he would be leaving soon.
Li Hao looked at this man and knew that he was heartbroken.
During this period, when he saw the man's sorrowful appearance, he felt moved and ashamed at the same time.
The other party hated the chessboard and his own incompetence in teaching, but he never hated Li Hao.
"Uncle Lin, tell me, can a person who cannot practice martial arts become a master if he takes the path of physical training and combines it with techniques?"
Sitting in the courtyard, Li Hao looked at the man beside him who was drinking again and asked.
Lin Haixia held the wine next to her, thought for a while, and said with absolute certainty: "Yes!"
Then he added: "I have seen military masters who are physically strong and have superb marksmanship. They are considered to be strong men."
He turned to look at Li Hao, but his eyes quickly dimmed: "Young master, I know you are smart and can endure hardship. If you take the path of physical training, you will definitely be able to endure it, but your understanding..."
He didn't say any more, feeling sad in his heart. He had this intention in mind when he asked Li Hao to practice his skills before.
Li Hao looked at him in surprise and said, "I sleep in the sun for three hours every day. Do you think I can afford the hardship?"
Lin Haixia shook her head slightly, with a bitter smile on her lips: "I have seen you playing chess, and I know that you can endure hardship, but you don't like hardship."
From Li Hao, he saw the possibility of becoming a top powerhouse.
That is intelligence, character, and diligence.
But the only thing is that he has no martial arts qualifications and martial arts understanding.
These two are exactly the tickets to martial arts.
If you can't get through the door, how can you talk about having a first-class seat?
This also resulted in the vast amount of cultivation resources in the General’s Mansion being piled in front of Li Hao, but it was just an empty mountain.
Li Hao was slightly surprised when he heard Lin Haixia's words. He turned his head and glanced at the man, and then fell silent again.
The night wind blows, one person continues to drink, while the other silently stares at the night sky, as if a shooting star is passing by, then whose general star has fallen?
Two months later.
Lin Haixia is leaving and formally bids farewell to Li Hao.
Li Hao was waiting for him in the inner courtyard. The huge courtyard was empty. He asked all the servants in the inner courtyard to withdraw to the outer courtyard, leaving him alone to see them off.
"Uncle Lin, don't you think it's too deserted?" Li Hao asked with a smile, holding his little hands behind his back.
Lin Haixia sighed softly and said: "I don't care about these nonsense, but you, Xue'er will be taken care of by you. That girl is extremely talented in swordsmanship and will definitely have great achievements in the future. If you treat her well, she will be good in the future." Protect you."
At this time, there was a complex look in his eyes, as well as sadness and relief.
By now, he had completely given up on Li Hao's martial arts practice.
I came to the God General's Mansion with full expectations and enthusiasm. I wanted to do my best to train the coach's youngest son with all my efforts and repay the kindness.
Now, he left alone with full of regrets, and he felt a little sad.
Li Hao smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Lin, I have nothing to give you when we meet. You are leaving today, so I will give you a small gift."
"I don't want any gifts, and I don't have the nerve to ask for them. You just need to be nice." Lin Haixia was slightly pleased, but she was not interested in the gifts Li Hao mentioned. He didn't lack anything.
Li Hao didn't say anything, but slowly walked towards the weapons rack.
Lin Haixia was stunned and looked at him doubtfully.
Then, Li Hao slowly pulled out the sword above.
"This sword is for Uncle Lin."
"Disciple, thank you for your teaching!"
Li Hao said softly.
Then, the sword rose.
His posture was as graceful as snow, and the sword light in his hand was like surging waves. Countless sword flowers flashed out in an instant, which were complex and exquisite, and extremely gorgeous.
The ultimate, boundless sea, tidal sword technique!
At this moment, the bright and dazzling sword light illuminated the entire empty inner courtyard.
It also shined in Lin Haixia's eyes, making those dark and shrunken eyes look white and shiny.
(End of chapter)