Chapter 103 Practice Swords First Practice Handwriting

no doubt.

His performance in the library is enough to make Gao Ge famous in the entire Xiuxian Academy.

At this time when the limelight was in full swing, Gao Ge did not continue to become famous. After all, he has become a living target now. Everyone wants to prove their worth by challenging Gao Ge and winning. This has been the case since ancient times. , stepping on the shoulders of giants to climb up must be faster than climbing up step by step by yourself, this is a shortcut.

However, when they wanted to find Gao Ge, they found that Gao Ge retreated bravely and went to Jiange to retreat.

Those immortal cultivators who had the idea of ​​stepping on the high song to climb up, but couldn't find the goal after preparing for a long time, felt a sense of frustration as they threw their fists at the air.

Inside the Jiange.

Gao Ge sat cross-legged on the ground, running the star meridian.

And Xiao Linran, who was standing aside, was wiping Boli in his hand with a cloth.

When Gao Ge was sitting cross-legged, even he didn't know that cyclones had formed around him.

When he slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, his energy and spirit improved a lot.

He could feel a powerful aura here, and from Xiao Linran's explanation, it was sword aura.

For Gao Ge to be able to feel these sword qis, in Xiao Linran's opinion, it was a very remarkable thing.

Gao Ge didn't feel anything special about this.

"How's it going?" Seeing Gao Ge standing up slowly, Xiao Linran walked up to him and asked.

"It's not bad." Gao Ge exercised his muscles and bones, mobilized the power of stars in his body, and said with a smile.

"The energy in your body is a bit strange, which is a good thing, but it may cause some troubles." Xiao Linran said, "But I don't know much about it. In the final analysis, you need to decide for yourself."

Gao Ge nodded seriously.

Fortunately, so far, all he has felt are the bonuses brought to him by the power of the stars, and he has not encountered any disadvantages.

"Since you choose to practice swords, you must have a sword that suits you." Xiao Linran said, "However, at present, the swords of Jiange are not as good as this Boli in my hand, so for the time being, You can't hold a sword yet."

Gao Ge was at a loss: "If that's the case, then what should I use as a weapon to practice sword?"

Xiao Linran smiled: "I've already prepared it for you before."

Immediately, Xiao Linran turned around, but after a while, he came back again.

He carried a long wooden box in his hand.

Gao Ge took the wooden box from Xiao Linran's hand, but didn't feel any weight, and became more and more curious.

After opening the wooden box, the expression on Gao Ge's face became even more exciting.

"Sticks?"

"To be precise, it's a wooden stick with a handle." Xiao Linran tried his best to correct him.

Gao Ge's temples are so painful...

This is simply bullying!

"Then when can I use the sword?" Gao Ge asked.

"Wait until there is a sword that you think is suitable for you." Xiao Linran said simply and clearly.

Gao Ge nodded.

Anyway, you are the boss, you have the final say.

On these issues, Gao Ge will never have any opinions.

He knows very little about kendo.

And now Xiao Linran is his teacher in kendo, there must be nothing wrong with listening to the teacher.

"Your Heaven-Shaking Swordsmanship is well practiced, you can put more thought into it." Xiao Linran said.

"Then I'll practice now?" Gao Ge asked tentatively.

"No."

"..." Gao Ge was confused.

"follow me."

Following behind Xiao Linran, Gao Ge walked to the third floor of the Jiange, where there was a simple small room with a desk and a few chairs inside.

When he first entered the Jiange, Gao Ge discovered that this place is indeed a very interesting place. There are all kinds of swords on the walls and tables. There are countless long swords, short swords, soft swords and heavy swords.

But in this room, the walls are filled with white paper filled with words.

The Four Treasures of the Study are also placed on the table.

"From today onwards, you will practice calligraphy here." Xiao Linran said.

Gao Ge urinated right then.

"I'm here to learn swords!"

"Whenever you use the pen in your hand as a sword, you can practice swordsmanship, and I will send someone to deliver the food." After saying this, Xiao Linran walked out.

Gao Ge looked at the brush writing all over the room, and was dumbfounded.

Fortunately, not long after, Xiao Linran came back again.

Gao Ge was so excited that his nose was about to bubble.

He very much hoped that Xiao Linran would come to him, pat him on the shoulder, and say that he was just joking.

Xiao Linran did come up to him and stretched out his hand, but he just took the phone from his pocket.

"Stay well, don't play with your phone." Xiao Linran muttered the moment he turned around, "There is also a wireless network here..."

Gao Ge: "..."

This time Xiao Linran did not come back.

Walking to the desk and grinding the ink, the pen holder is full of brushes, big and small, rabbit hair and wolf hair, everything you expect.

"The preparations are really complete." Gao Ge thought of an interesting thing. From childhood to adulthood, the students in the class, the one with the most beautiful pencil case is usually the one with the worst grades and the ugliest handwriting.

But this truth really cannot be placed on Xiao Linran.

The words hanging in this small room are obviously all written by Xiao Linran. The characters are sharp, like a long sword drawn out of its sheath, and there is a murderous intent between the lines. , Leaving aside like the shadow of a sword flickering.

Xiao Linran's handwriting is a different kind of good-looking.

At first, he thought it was a joke when he heard what that guy said, but now Gao Ge felt that the guy was very sincere.

Xiao Linran really used the brush as a sword!

Standing in this room, Gao Ge could feel wisps of sword energy wandering around.

He took a deep breath, picked up the brush in his hand, and began to write.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning..."

until:

"Sell the eternal sorrow with me."

A big article is eloquent.

After finishing writing, Gao Ge put down the brush in his hand, straightened his waist, and admired his handwriting. He had mixed feelings for a while, and almost couldn't spit it out.

In fact, Gao Ge's brush calligraphy has also been practiced. However, compared with Xiao Linran's calligraphy, it seems nondescript, and even reveals a kind of femininity, like a little girl throwing a handkerchief.

"Unsightly, unsightly..."

Gao Ge made an evaluation for himself, then quickly kneaded the written words together, and threw them aside. This time, he did not rush to write, but stood up and paced around the room, watching Xiao Linran's words.

"Take the pen in your hand as a sword?"

Gao Gexu squinted his eyes, eager to see some clues.

Immediately, he went back to the desk and wrote again. He was not satisfied with it again, then crumpled the words filled with calligraphy, paced back and forth, continued to look at it, and after a while, wrote another picture.

Repeatedly, tirelessly.