Chapter 538: Juvenile Martial Arts Dream (4005)

The two figures flickered and disappeared.

A mere utter poison is a threat to cultivators on the third level of Qi Refining; but for Nascent Soul cultivators, it has no use whatsoever.

After leaving this city, he changed his identity and started a new life.

This time, playing the role of a doctor.

Open a pharmacy, hang the pot to help the world.

Three years later, he changed his identity again and became a blacksmith, specializing in making iron for a living.

With the sound of the stove and the percussion of the clang, the business opened again.

Everything turned out to be in order, and after ten years, it was another identity.

In this way, Lu Xuanji kept changing his identity, being a fortune teller, a doctor, a blacksmith, a beggar gang leader, a civil official, a military general, and even an emperor.

At the moment of the fortune teller, he cheated as much as he liked, but he still attracted a certain younger brother to calculate, and finally got away; playing the role of a doctor, but three years later, because of a poisonous case, he had to take off his vest; Playing as the head of the beggar gang, but at the peak of the career development, it attracted the government to encircle and suppress it;

When he was a civil official, he paid bribes to the top and actively managed the river, which was considered a remarkable achievement, but on the eve of his promotion, the backstage fell down and was detained in prison;

At the moment of being a military commander, he fought on the battlefield, and the credit was remarkable, but he was hated by the enemy, fell into siege, and was hacked to death by random knives;

He was also the emperor, ruled the world, and the country was stable and peaceful, but he also attracted a counterattack from the family, so he was assassinated by the immortal one night.

Constantly changing identities, some are very short, only three or five years; some are very long, spanning decades.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed.

Change of identity, experience the red dust is the main thing, but the cultivation base is also steadily improving.

Eighty years ago, he entered the ninth floor of Nascent Soul;

Sixty years ago, I received the soul of the earth.

Up to now, it has been able to receive the heavenly soul.

But Lu Xuanji still felt safe.

Relatively speaking, Jin Xi was still stuck in the half-step process of transforming into a god, and there was still a certain risk in attracting the spirit of the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Xuanji left.

The imperial robe on his body disappeared, and he was no longer an emperor.

The phoenix hairpin on Jin Xi's head disappeared, the phoenix robe disappeared, and she was no longer the queen.

"Xuanji, where are you going this time!"

Jin Xi asked,

"Be yourself and become a real swordsman!" Lu Xuanji patted the long sword on his waist, and said Tantan, "I haven't practiced swords for a long time in these years, and my swordsmanship is a little unfamiliar!"

Jin Xi nodded and said, "I listen to you!"

Lu Xuanji touched the long knife, and said leisurely, "I feel that my chance is coming, at most a hundred years, that is, it can impact the transformation of the gods!".

Jin Xi's words were filled with envy: "You are truly a genius, you are so fast!"

A hundred years later, it will only be less than 1,300 years old.

A thousand-thirteen-hundred-year-old deity, a little too young.

Lu Xuanji looked at this Taoist companion, her aptitude was still excellent, maybe not as good as his, but she was also first-class among the gods, but she was still stuck in the half-step process, and it was more a matter of mood: "Xi'er, You are too fast. You just lack confidence in yourself. There are many moments, don't think too much, just go with the feeling, it will be good and perfect!"

Jin Xi nodded.

The golden light flashed, and the two disappeared.

Finally, settled in a mountain city.



Mountain city, beautiful scenery, simple folk customs.

After entering the mountain city, the people who come in and out exude leisure and comfort.

Lu Xuanji carried a long knife on his back, took Jin Xi's hand, entered the city, rented a small courtyard, and settled here.

Sealing all the cultivation bases is just turning into mortals, urging the long sword to kill.

Swipe!

The long knife was changing, Lu Xuanji urged the long knife, and the sound of the wind was roaring, as if driving a gust of wind to fly.

The eight methods of sweeping, pinching, plucking, cutting, plundering, navigating, slashing, and thrusting are changing.

Simple and ruthless, which is different from swordsmanship,

Swordsmanship pays attention to the change of skills and strangeness and change; but the swordsmanship opens and closes, like a flood sweeping, like tidal fluctuations.

The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers. It is mainly used for slashing, and it is fierce and decisive, and it is used to break the skill.

Swordsmanship, pays attention to the power and the general trend, the opening and closing, the changes are few and the power is fierce.

Motivating the long sword to shoot, it is often two or three moves to kill the enemy, or to fall into a disadvantage, there is absolutely no such thing as a long-term battle.

After practicing swordsmanship, Youshu and Jin Xi rested on yin and yang to make up for their lack of origin.

In the yin and yang fortune, the two enjoy the happiness of double rest, and it is wonderful to be in it.

Woohoo!

At the beginning, the blade was fierce and domineering, but gradually the blade changed, like a ghost crying.

The knife has become sharper, and the lethality is amazingly improved; correspondingly, the stamina is also declining.

Seeing him wielding a long knife, most of the children left in fear.

There was only one child who looked at this scene with a demented expression and envy in his eyes.

"This big brother, with a beautiful sister, settled here, he must be a hero..." Envy flashed in the child's eyes. Above the teahouse, he had heard the blind man tell a book, and there were heroes in it. Chivalrous and righteous, beheading corrupt officials, beheading villains and thieves, there are beautiful women.

The young man was full of envy after hearing this.

Just want to worship the martial arts, you need to spend a lot of money.

The financial resources of the family are too expensive, and they are unable to worship in the martial arts hall.

Swipe!

Withdrawing the long knife, Lu Xuanji was about to return to the courtyard.

The child stepped forward and said: "Big brother, are you a knight? I heard that a powerful knight can defeat dozens of people by one person, and act as a chivalrous person!"

Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "I'm not a knight!"

A knight must first have a chivalrous spirit, but does he have a chivalrous spirit?

Sorry he didn't!

He has no chivalrous spirit, just a refined interestist.

In the previous life, when he traveled through, the martial arts were dead, and some were only selfish; in the later life, even the **** fantasy died, and only daily lying flat.

The child asked curiously: "Big brother has a long sword and is already ten enemies, why not a knight?"

Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "You can only fight and kill, you can only fight against the strong. At that time, the thugs were the black society. Only with chivalry in their hearts, helping the poor and the weak, and helping the weak, this is chivalrous. It is chivalrous. If you return home, save the people like fire and water, this is the spirit of chivalry."

"As for me, I don't deserve to be called a hero."

The child said disappointedly: "It turns out that the big brother is not a hero!"

Lu Xuanji said: "The hero is dead, only the only husband. Go back, take care of your family, don't dream of being a hero, there are no heroes in today's world!"

Walking in the mortal world for nearly a hundred years, he saw all kinds of people, countless flies and dogs, countless despicable and shameless, many made friends with interests, and separated according to interests, but there was no hero.

Stepping up to touch the child's head, Lu Xuanji thought of Lu Fan, Lu Xian, etc.

At the time, he was walking outside.

When it was time to go home, the two sons were already in their thirties, and they could no longer go up and touch their sons' heads.

It's a pity.

The child in front of him fulfilled his wish.

After a while, Lu Xuanji returned to the courtyard.



The next day, Lu Xuanji was outside the courtyard again, drawing his sword and dancing.

The long knife is like splashing water.

Children play around, clap their hands, sing nursery rhymes, and play with the mud on the ground; they play the house again, you are the mother, I am the father, you are the daughter-in-law, and I am the husband. Playing with each other was very happy, and the child was also playing in it, but after playing for a while, he just stood by and watched him dance the knife.

Then, the child took a branch from the side, and after a simple pruning, he began to dance the knife like him.

The other children also stepped forward to learn how to dance the sword.

Then holding the branch, humming, and starting to fight together.

Lu Xuanji's expression did not change, and he still swung his long sword.

The long knives are changing, one knife, two knives, three knives, four knives... until the moment of ten thousand knives, and then call it a day and go home.

Just like that, Lu Xuanji was day after day, and another year had passed in the blink of an eye.

Children began to grow up, children became teenagers, no longer clapping their hands and singing nursery rhymes, no longer playing with mud, and no longer a family, some began to go to private schools, some became apprentices, some went to farm, some went to do other things . Only children are still learning to practice knives here, and the long knives have changed from the branches of the past to wooden knives.

The wooden knife is only arm-length.

The boy danced, his swordsmanship was very non-standard.

It's Xia Jiba's slashing.

On this day, Lu Xuanji watched this scene, shook his head, took a long knife and threw it over, and said, "It's not right for you to practice the knife like this? Take this knife and use all of your strength to chop at the stake. Come on, slash three thousand times in a row!"

"Thank you teacher!"

The young man rejoiced, holding a long bronze knife, and began to chop wood stakes.

Lu Xuanji still had a gloomy face, no unnecessary words, neither agreeing nor disapproving.

There are many things that seem simple, but many people can't do it.

Holding a long bronze knife and slashing three thousand times on a wooden stake with all one's strength may seem simple, but in practice it is not easy at all.

Assuming that it takes 6,000 seconds to chop once every two seconds, that is, to chop the stakes for two hours in a row. If you add rest in the middle, plus physical exertion, the time will be longer.



On the first day, the boy chopped the stake three thousand times, but it took six hours.

The next day, time is decreasing.

In this way, it is very boring and boring to enter the simple and boring wood-cutting stakes.

The boy's arm was numb, and he wanted to give up several times, but he persisted.

One of his playmates went to the shop as an apprentice, poured a chamber pot for the master for three consecutive years, and worked for free for five years before he was accepted as a disciple.

If you can't stand even this test, how can you be qualified to learn the swordsmanship of a hero?

The teenager gritted his teeth and continued to insist.

But only ten days later, both arms were swollen and painful.

But the young man still did not give up and continued to persevere.

The teenager's mother, watching this scene, was secretly worried, and came to the door with a gift.



Back in the courtyard, Lu Xuanji and Jin Xi were kissing each other, and when they were about to have sex, they heard a knock on the door and a soft female voice.

"Is Young Master Lu there?"

Tap three times in a row.

Jin Xi blushed, stood up, and packed her clothes.

Lu Xuanji also sorted out and opened the courtyard door.

At the door, stood a woman in white, dignified and virtuous, but with a hint of sadness and vigilance in her eyes.

Seeing the door open, the woman in white was startled and stepped back.

But thinking of the child, he mustered up the courage to step forward and enter the courtyard.

"Who are you?"

Lu Xuanji asked with a frown.

Jin Xi stepped forward and said, "Husband, she is the next door neighbor!"

"Neighbors?"

Lu Xuanji frowned slightly.

The woman in white said, "My concubine is Xiao Shi's mother. Shi Shi is a little naughty in my house. Please trouble sir!"

When speaking, try to remain calm, but there is a flash of fear in his expression.

Little Stone, young and ignorant, after listening to a lot of storytelling, he thought that there are heroes, and heroes are heroes who fight for righteousness and eliminate violence and peace. But she is old, but she knows where there are heroes in the world, some are just Jiang Yang robbers, burglars, robbery, robbery, all evil.

The person in front of him could not be the robber Jiang Yang!

If it is Jiang Yang robber, she will not go into the tiger's mouth when she enters here. She will lose her innocence if she is insulted by this person!

She thought to herself that she still had a bit of beauty, if this person did something to her, she could only endure a little or two for the sake of Xiao Shi.

But after entering the courtyard, looking at this handsome Jiang Yang robber, his heart pounded involuntarily, secretly regretting that the beautiful lady Qing Ben was a thief.

He looked at the beautiful sister again, but there was a hint of shame and embarrassment.

She has a bit of beauty, but this sister is beautiful, she is too bad.

With a beauty like my sister in front, I shouldn't look down on a scumbag like her!

"It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter. The jade will be burned for three days, and it will take seven years to distinguish the material. This is a test for him, and it is also a test for him!" Lu Xuanji said, "If you can pass the test, you can Become a swordsman; if you can't, you should be an apprentice to support your family!"

"Thank you sir, concubine!"

The woman in white said, handed over a basket of peaches, and said, "These are some small gifts, which are not respectful, sir, accept them for the time being, I know sir doesn't care about them!"

Lu Xuanji looked at Jin Xi first, and said leisurely, "Xi'er, accept it!"

Jin Xi stepped forward to take the basket and asked with a smile, "What do you call this sister?"

The woman in white said shyly, "My concubine's name is Zhao Yu'er!"

"Yu'er, if you have free time, you can walk around a lot!"

"Sister understands!"

After another moment of conversation, the woman in white nodded and left.

When the door closed, Jin Xi said thoughtfully, "Xuanji, what do you think of this woman?"

Lu Xuanji said, "No feeling!"

Jin Xi said: "Xuanji, she is the root of the water system, and she is a genius in cultivation. It's a pity that not only for some reason, she was left out, she did not embark on the road of cultivation, and she was married as a woman, and after a few decades she was transformed. For the loess. But even without her on the road of cultivation, relying on the nourishment of the heavenly spiritual roots, she is still beautiful and beautiful, surpassing ordinary people."

Lu Xuanji said, "So what?"

If he was in the realm of Zifu, he would have cultivated the roots of the heavenly spirit; but now that he is a major repairer of Nascent Soul, he is only one step away from entering the realm of transformation into a god.

The so-called Tianling root is nothing but the same in his eyes.

Jin Xi said: "Zhao Yuer married a woman and gave birth to a child, but just three years ago, her husband died of illness and raised the child alone. If the husband is interested, UU Reading can accept her as a concubine. , it's her creation!"

The world of immortality advocates more marriages and more children, more wives and concubines, and more offspring.

It's not about morality, it's about survival.

The reason why the human race can't beat the monster race is that the fertility is not as good as the monster race.

Human monks have one child a year, and many female monks have four or five children, even if they are heroic mothers; but the rat demon has several children a year, several in each child, and dozens of children are born in a year, and they will have tens of thousands of children in their lifetime. child.

Even the white tiger clan, the golden crow clan, etc., the seeds of poor fertility, will have hundreds of children in their lifetime.

In terms of fertility, the human race is particularly poor, which is one of the reasons why the human race can't beat the demon race.

Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "I don't need it anymore, I'm not in the mood either!"

Jin Xi smiled and persuaded again, there will be time in the future, you can take it slowly.



Leaving the courtyard, Zhao Yu'er felt uneasy in her heart, but also heaved a sigh of relief.

She is shallow, but not stupid at all.

This knight is dressed in luxurious clothes, and he can't find any stitches at all, and his speech is so luxurious that even some aristocratic sons are inferior.

What kind of Jiang Yang robber is there, but a legendary fairy teacher.

The immortal master is immortal, he can fly with his sword, and he can fly freely. When the emperor sees the immortal master, he will kneel down to pay respects. Only such an existence can have such a noble atmosphere.

"Is this person calculating Immortal Master, can he see Little Stone?"

Zhao Yu'er said worriedly.

In the past, she was also a wealthy and noble woman, and later married the son of a noble family as his wife, and she lived a comfortable life. After the death of her husband, she was ostracized by her family and moved here. She lived a rich and rich life, but she wanted to let Xiao Shishi go to the martial arts hall to learn martial arts, but the money was not enough.

In the midst of apprehension, go home.



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