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Chapter 101 The ambition is too great, the ability is not enough, and it will be backlashed.(1/2)

Before Yang Xiao came to exchange for his martial arts, Wang Xiyao left Tianxin Pavilion and rushed to Mount Emei.

Set rules.

As long as the rules are there, Tianxin Pavilion will operate normally. It is the same whether Wang Xiyao is there or not.

Yun'er and Ji Xiaofu can handle the exercises as well.

...

Master Jingxuan and Bei Jingyi took Zhou Zhiruo to Tianxin Pavilion in Mian County.

Yun'er said, "Sister Zhiruo, the young master is not here."

Zhou Zhiruo said in surprise: "Brother Xiyao is not here? Where has he gone?"

In Zhou Zhiruo's memory, Wang Xiyao never left Mian County, Hanshui.

Regarding "a lot of knowledge", Zhou Zhiruo felt that Wang Xiyao was not as good as him. After all, Wang Xiyao did not have many places he had been to.

Yun'er smiled and said, "I don't know where the young master has gone. When the young master comes back, you can ask him yourself."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and said, "Sister Yun'er, I'm back this time to learn swordsmanship with Brother Xiyao."

Yun'er said, "Learn swords? No problem. Sister Zhiruo, even if the young master is not here, aren't there me and Elder Ji? If you want to learn swords, we can teach you."

Zhou Zhiruo, Master Jingxuan, and Bei Jingyi looked at each other. They finally knew that the law enforcement elder of Tianxin Pavilion was named Ji.

The law enforcement elders of Tianxin Pavilion are really too mysterious.

Every time she appears, she wears a black cloak and a mask, and no one has seen her true face.

Only by hearing the sound of talking can you confirm that she is a woman.

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and said, "Okay. Before Brother Xiyao came back, I would learn swords with Sister Yun'er."

Yun'er and Ji Xiaofu are both in the realm of unity of human and swords. It is more than enough to teach Zhou Zhiruo's sword skills.

Zhou Zhiruo took Master Jingxuan and Bei Jingyi back to her own courtyard.

...

The next morning.

Master Jingxuan said, "Little Junior Sister, you are safe at home. It's time for us to go back to Mount Emei."

Zhou Zhiruo said, "Sister Jingxuan, you and Sister Bei should live more. You don't have to be on the mountain to practice swordsmanship. Don't worry when you return to Mount Emei."

Bei Jingyi smiled and said, "Little Junior Sister, your senior sister Jingxuan has lived on the mountain since she was a child. She occasionally goes down the mountain and still can't get used to it. You stay here and learn swords well, so don't let your master down."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and said, "Senior Sister Jingxuan, Sister Bei, when you go back, tell your master, I will definitely practice swords with all my heart. As long as the sword technique reaches the state of unity of man and sword, I will go back to Emei."

Bei Jingyi smiled and said, "Okay. We are waiting for you to return from your studies after junior sister."

...

With Zhou Zhiruo here, Tianxin Pavilion became much more lively.

Song Qingshu almost forgot his original intention of coming to Tianxin Pavilion to learn swordsmanship, and he followed Zhou Zhiruo all day long to show his attention.

Wish Zhou Zhiruo.

This little girl Zhou Zhiruo is beautiful, well-behaved, and is likable.

Wang Xiyao doesn't hate her.

It is normal for a beautiful lady to be a gentleman to be a gentleman to be attentive.

But.

Song Qingshu's attentiveness is not an ordinary plea, it is simply an excessive amount of time, and he is almost a licking dog.

Zhou Zhiruo came to learn swordsmanship, but she didn't want to be distracted by other things. She was a little disliked by Song Qingshu, and she also considered that he was Song Yuanqiao's son, so she didn't want to refuse directly.

Zhou Zhiruo is practicing swordsmanship.

Song Qingshu came again: "Sister Zhiruo, I know a fun place. Why don't we go together?"

Song Qingshu's words made Zhou Zhiruo unable to concentrate.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly and said, "Senior Brother Song, I grew up in Mian County, and I am more familiar with you. If you think it's fun, just go alone. I still have to practice swordsmanship."

Yun'er came behind Song Qingshu and said coldly: "Song Qingshu, you are here to disturb Zhiruo again. Have you practiced the basic swordsmanship?"

Song Qingshu said: "I learned basic swordsmanship at the age of eight."

Yun'er sneer said, "Is that so? You're also called practicing? Pick up your sword and practice with me. I'll also use basic swordsmanship to fight you."

When Wang Xiyao left, he instructed Yun'er to strictly urge Song Qingshu to practice swordsmanship.

If you are disobedient, you will teach you a lesson without scruples about his identity and background.

As long as you don't get disabled, it's fine.

Physical punishment of students is illegal?

There was no such statement in ancient times.

Song Qingshu said with a confident look on his face, "Okay. Then I'll ask Sister Yun'er for advice."

Song Qingshu has not yet mastered other swordsmanship in Tianxin Pavilion, but when it comes to basic swordsmanship, isn’t it just something that children practice?

Who won't?

Song Qingshu still doesn't believe it anymore. Yun'er can practice basic swordsmanship to make flowers.

Zhou Zhiruo stopped practicing swordsmanship and stood by and watched.

Song Qingshu drew out his long sword and attacked Yun'er with basic sword skills.

Yun'er also used basic swordsmanship to easily resolve all Song Qingshu's offensives.

"Weak, weak, you are really too weak." Yun'er said in a tone of regret, "Look at it. Basic swordsmanship should be used like this."

Yun'er collapsed Song Qingshu's sword and played the basic swordsmanship. The sword moves she used were the same as Song Qingshu, but they were completely different.

She was like a master of sketching. She picked up a pencil and drew a few strokes on the paper, showing off her skills, giving people an indescribable sense of beauty in the realm.

Yun'er stared at Song Qingshu and said, "Song Qingshu, your swordsmanship is really a mess. Your father and Zhenren Zhang asked you to come to Tianxin Pavilion to learn swords. Not to ask you to chase girls. If you dare to disturb Zhiruo's sword practice, I will send it back to Wudang. At that time, if you have not achieved your skills and are driven out of Tianxin Pavilion, what kind of face do you have to return to Wudang?"

Song Qingshu said: "Sister Yun'er, Qingshu knows that he is wrong."

Yun'er said: "You will practice basic swordsmanship a hundred times every morning, noon and evening every day. Every time you draw a sword, you must be attentive and focus. Let's go!"

Song Qingshu hugged Yun'er and Zhou Zhiruo and left in shame.

Zhou Zhiruo said gratefully: "Thank you Sister Yun'er for helping me. It's really hard for me to drive Senior Brother Song away. Sister Yun'er, in fact, Senior Brother Song is not bad."

Yun'er said, "I didn't say that Song Qingshu is a bad person. He understands the truth. I told the young master more than once. He always knew that he would admit his mistakes, but he just didn't change it. I'm really worried that Song Qingshu would go astray."

With Song Qingshu's character, it is easy to get into the evil path.

Once you take the wrong path, it will be difficult to turn back. Unless you are greatly stimulated by the spirit of great enlightenment.

...

County government office.

Zhao Min's heart was as quiet as water. After writing the last word in "The Analects of Confucius", he exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Put down the brush.

Zhao Min said softly: "A calm mind, a righteous mind, and a righteous mind. I finally found the feeling."

Zhao Min must not be able to achieve the mental state that needs to be raised in Haoranqi now. But she has a little feeling and experience, which is a huge progress.

Looking at the desk full of small regular script writing.

Zhao Min said: "I have copied the Analects of Confucius seventy-six times these days."

If you copy the "Analects of Confucius" in small regular script, if you achieve concentration, it will actually consume your mind. If you get out of the state of concentration, you will feel exhausted both physically and mentally.

Zhao Min took a break, pulled out the sword hanging on the wall, and came to the yard.

Start practicing swordsmanship.

She has been familiar with basic sword skills, Yang Wu Jian, and sword moves for a long time. She has not practiced swords for many days, and picked up the sword again, and is still a little uncomfortable.

It turns out that I don’t practice hands for three days and don’t recite mouth for three days.

Soon, Zhao Min found the feeling of practicing swordsmanship. Basic swordsmanship was still as easy to practice as ever.

When it is replaced by Yangwu Sword.

"Um?"

Zhao Min was stunned.

Why is it so smooth to practice Yangwu sword? Didn’t you feel uncomfortable before?

After practicing swordsmanship.

Fang Dongbai said: "Congratulations to the princess for his improvement in swordsmanship. In a short time, the princess' swordsmanship can reach the micro level."

At some point, Kutoutuo Fan Yao, A San, Fang Dongbai and Xuanming all stood beside him.
To be continued...
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