Chapter 1410 Extra (IV) The Most Memorable Thing Is the Smile We Shared when We Met

In the midst of the clouds and mist, the eaves and arches are vague, and exotic flowers are blooming everywhere. Spiritual springs are gushing everywhere. In a deserted corner, a little boy in brocade and jade clothes is holding a heavy iron sword that has not been sharpened. He stabs forward crookedly. The "Flying Bird Throwing into the Arms" style makes it shattered and quite ugly.

"You have been practicing a set of six-combination sword techniques for the Qi-accumulating period for so long but you still can't master it. Your talent is simply dull." Suddenly, a cold and childish voice sounded behind the little boy.

"Who?" The little boy was startled and turned around hurriedly. He saw a little girl of about the same age as himself standing at the edge of the flowers with her hands down. She was dressed neatly and neatly, with bright yellow as the main color. Her eyebrows and eyes were far from fully grown, but she was also unusually beautiful and cute. However, her expression was cold, and her thin lips were pursed, trying to look majestic and indifferent.

"It's you... I thought it was someone else..." The little boy breathed a sigh of relief, but his face immediately turned red again, "How can you, how can you peek at others practicing martial arts?"

The little girl snorted: "With your mediocre skills, I won't watch even if you ask me to."

Not to mention peeping!

Before the little boy could say anything, she continued to talk to herself: "No wonder you don't want to practice martial arts with us, it turns out you are afraid of embarrassment, this kind of swordsmanship, let alone one style, even if it's a whole set, I can master it completely in a few days."

The little boy was ashamed and angry: "What do you care!"

"Humph, considering your warm hospitality before, I will reluctantly guide you and try to make you master it as soon as possible." The little girl said with her chin slightly raised.

"No need!" The little boy shouted with the iron sword in his arms, and hurried back to the nearest palace.

The little girl was stunned, as if she didn't expect such an ending. After a long time, she muttered: "No ambition..."

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In the study, Mr. Lu and Ye Yuyan each held an old book, sat opposite each other, bathed in the bright and warm sunshine, and enjoyed the beauty of peace and tranquility.

The sound of footsteps broke the silence. The little boy rushed in with an iron sword, looking at Mr. Lu and Ye Yuyan with a wronged and no wonder face and said: "Daddy, mother, am I really stupid and bad?"

Quick, deny me! It's just that I encountered a barrier for a while!

Mr. Lu retracted his mind, put down the book, looked at Ye Yuyan, and then smiled:

"Yes, it's really stupid."

"Ah..." The little boy was stunned on the spot, confused, wronged and desperate.

It turns out that I am really stupid...

"But stupid doesn't mean dumb, it just means that you are willing to work hard, keep the cold and lonely, and are not afraid of putting in several times or even ten times more effort than others. You can still have rich rewards and practice successfully." Mr. Lu smiled gently, "Dad, I was dumber than you when I was a child, but now I am a god, and I am standing on the sea of ​​suffering?"

"Dad, you were also stupid when you were a child?" The little boy asked in surprise. In his mind, his dad is the most powerful master!

As he spoke, he looked at his mother, waiting for the answer.

"Of course, your father was really stupid at that time." Ye Yuyan smiled sweetly, "But he was able to recognize himself and achieved 'the early bird catches the worm'."

"Is that so... I want to be the early bird catches the worm too!" The little boy was immediately full of confidence, and then asked curiously, "Daddy, can you tell me about your childhood?"

Mr. Lu pondered for a moment and patted the chair beside him:

"Come, sit here and listen to Daddy slowly."

So, the little boy put away the iron sword, sat down obediently, and listened attentively.

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The crows kept calling, making the whole dilapidated temple look gloomy and ominous.

"Bah!"

"Noisy!"

"Unlucky!"

Accompanied by a curse, Lu Zhiping shook his head, came back to his senses from his immersion in swordsmanship, and looked at the quietly burning fire and the gurgling pot in front of him.

"Little Lu? How is it, are you still used to the life of escorting?" Li Yuan, who was full of beards next to him, saw his eyes wandering around, so he asked with a smile.

"It's OK, thanks to Uncle Li for taking care of you all the way." Lu Zhiping answered shyly.

Li Yuan's unusually large hand patted Lu Zhiping's shoulder, making him grin secretly, then he sighed and said earnestly: "Your father's martial arts are useless, the chief escort is nostalgic, so he allowed you to take over, and also took special care of you, not forcing you to escort, but to do some chores in the escort agency, why do you have to be an escort? This bowl of rice is not so delicious, tell me, how many uncles you know are fully retired?"

"Besides, hey, your uncle Li is a rough man, and he doesn't hide it if he has it. We all know how good your martial arts are and how qualified you are. Don't be young and arrogant, you The family has only one son for three generations. If something bad happens, how can I explain to your father? How can I explain to your grandfather? "

"Listen to Uncle Li. The most important thing for a man is to know himself. After this escort mission, stay at the escort agency honestly."

Lu Zhiping's face turned red and white, and his teeth clenched. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Uncle Li, I understand. Let's talk about it after this escort mission. I, I will practice sword outside the wall first..."

Without waiting for Li Yuan to speak, he stood up suddenly and hurriedly stepped out of the shabby door. He didn't dare to walk too far in the middle of the night. He drew his sword at the foot of the wall in the light of the fire and the moon.

Looking at his back, Li Yuan shook his head and said to the escort master next to him: "He is as stubborn as his father, but unfortunately he doesn't have his father's talent. "

"That's right. I heard that it took five years of repeated practice to barely master the Liuhe sword technique, and he hadn't practiced other techniques during this process. It is said that if it is too complicated, it will be confused and he will not be able to practice both." The escort next to him did not lower his voice, "Old Li, tell me, with such qualifications, learning martial arts is a waste of time. Why don't you do something honestly?"

"Forget it, forget it. After all, he is a young and strong man, and he can barely use a sword. It is enough to be a porter." Li Yuan retracted his gaze.

Lu Zhiping vaguely heard their discussion and was agitated for a while, but when he swung the sword in his hand, he fell into a feeling of forgetting the rest. Everything in the world faded away, leaving only himself and the sword in his hand. Everything was so peaceful, so quiet, so beautiful, and all emotions settled with it.

If I can't practice this sword technique well in one day, then I will use a month. If I can't practice it well in one month, then I will use a year. As long as I don't slack off, I will master it eventually, and I will be the first to fly!

Over and over again, the Liuhe sword technique that he had mastered was used like mercury pouring out of the ground. Lu Zhiping focused on refining every mistake, hoping to achieve the perfection in his mind.

Suddenly, he woke up suddenly, stopped the sword light, and heard a scream in his ear.

Looking back, the firelight flickered, illuminating many men in black and the weapons flashing with cold light.

"Enemy attack!" Li Yuan barely blocked the long sword in front of him, shouting loudly.

Lu Zhiping's heart moved, and he instinctively wanted to escape - he was outside the temple and was completely ignored. If he didn't escape now, when would he escape?

But as his thoughts turned, he gritted his teeth, raised the long sword, tiptoed, and rushed into the ruined temple to try to rescue.

A flash of cold light, a mountain-splitting machete chopped at him, but he lacked combat experience, and his mind was blank at this time, and he forgot how to deal with it.

Fortunately, the thousands of times of hard practice in the past five years have turned the sword technique into his body instinct. When stimulated by the sharp edge, his head lowered, his footsteps changed, and the sword in his hand shot out like lightning, avoiding the chopping and crashing into the enemy.

Puff!

The tip of the sword pierced the black-clothed man.

Liuhe sword technique, a bird in the arms!

The body in front of him slowly fell down, revealing the flames splashing in the temple, just like fireworks.

So weak? Lu Zhiping woke up, and without thinking too much, he used the Liuhe sword technique one by one, trying to break through the obstacles and get closer to Li Yuan and the others.

When his mind was no longer blank, when he was immersed in the fight for life, all his mind and attention were focused, without any distraction, only the enemies around him, only the swords, spears, swords and axes in their hands, only the familiar and unfamiliar cold light trajectories.

Forgetting the rest, Lu Zhiping felt that everyone's movements became "slow" in his eyes, and every move was clearly visible. So, he took a step forward, and with a sharp sword in his hand, he hit the wrist of a man in black, making him unable to hold the black axe.

Dang!

The axe fell to the ground, and Lu Zhiping stepped on his heels and spun around, bypassing the man in black and rushing straight to the swordsman next to Li Yuan.

Plop! The man in black with the axe collapsed, attracting a series of astonished eyes. How could the accomplice who was so powerful before the enlightenment be so vulnerable?

There are hidden masters in the small escort agency?

The leading few enlightened masters quickly separated one, with blood-red palms, and grabbed forward in the air, stirring up a strong wind, and forcibly made Lu Zhiping's sword tip deviate a few inches.

Lu Zhiping was neither surprised nor angry. He only had the enemy and the sword in his hand in his eyes. With a flick of his wrist, the sword flower changed direction and trembled continuously, like a seagull flying against the wind and waves, breaking through the heavy palm shadows with difficulty and strangeness, and pointed at the master who had opened his mind.

Humph!

The master's palms were full of blood, and countless palm shadows shrank and condensed in one place, just clamping the tip of the sword that was changing constantly.

Crack!

The long sword broke, and Lu Zhiping flew backwards, blood spurting out of his mouth, and fell to the ground outside the temple, unable to stand up for a while.

At this moment, he smelled a fragrance at the tip of his nose, turned his head and looked, and saw several figures running out of the forest, led by a girl who was as beautiful as a lotus in clear water, with a pair of black and bright eyes, and trembling eyelashes, like a small fan.

Facing Lu Zhiping's gaze, the girl smiled sweetly and said:

"What happened here? We came here because we heard the noise."

"By the way, I'm Ye Yuyan from Yejiabao."

The smile bloomed, like the sunshine at night and the flowers in winter, reflecting in Lu Zhiping's eyes.