"Hey, boy, are you really like practicing swordsmanship?" He Wu shouted at Qin Tian who was in the form of a dog eating shit. He Yun'er who was practicing swordsman on the side stopped practicing swordsmanship and looked at Qin Tian.
He Yun'er, who had long known about it, was just because He Wu didn't say anything, so she ignored the prodigal who was leaning on the wall to spy on her sword practice. Now that the master is taking action, she also wants to see what Bai Ye wants.
"I..." Qin Tian lowered his head. Although he was thick-skinned, he also wanted to be shameless. He had been rejected several times, and it was really embarrassing to be caught stealing lessons.
Although I felt a little embarrassed, my inner desire to learn the sword suppressed my attempts to make excuses.
He knew what he wanted, and he also knew how much he weighed during the past few days of sword practice. This world was not like the protagonist in the storyteller's mouth, who had been doing nothing for twenty years, and was instructed by an expert to be able to break through a thousand swords in an instant.
With thousands of troops and horses, he became the supreme king of martial arts.
He was just an ordinary person with high ambitions and low abilities. He had watched the sword flower in He Yun'er's hand for several nights, but he couldn't learn anything from it.
But in his heart, he didn't want to spend his life being ridiculed and scorned. If there was a life-saving straw, even if it was poisonous and it would leave him scarred, he would still want to try it out.
If you forget, keep reading. If you forget, keep reading. Don't stop until you have memorized it. If your arm is scratched by sand and stones, just wrap it up with a cloth. You can't delay practicing for a while.
In order to practice better, he even took a wooden stick and whittled a nondescript wooden sword because he had no money to buy an iron sword.
He stood up and moved the wooden sword on his waist behind him. This was his last trace of pitiful dignity.
Looking at the two people standing in front of him, Yushu Linfeng, wearing brocade clothes and jade robes, looking at himself, a suit of dirty linen clothes, Qin Tian was silent, he had no father or mother since he was a child, how could he grow so big?
It's God's kindness.
"Think!" Qin Tian was silent for a while, then said forcefully.
During the twenty years of hard work, Qin Tian did not dare to say that he had experienced all kinds of hardships in the world, but his desire to climb up was never less. When he was young, he secretly hid on the side of a private school and studied secretly, and was beaten by his teacher with a pointer.
drive away,
Come once, rush once.
No one among the children studying in private schools thought highly of him. They looked at him with condescending eyes, and no one was willing to help him when he was being bullied.
Qin Tian's childhood experience allowed him to endure hardships and stand hard work, but he was unable to do even simple farming.
It's very simple. In this world, where is there any land for him to cultivate?
Go to the landlord's house to work as a cow or a horse?
Looking at Qin Tian's resolute eyes, He Wu knew that even if he was driven away this time, next time, and the next time, he would lie on the wall to peek and study secretly. In this kind of learning environment, even if he really
Geniuses may not be able to learn anything.
What He Yun'er practiced was not basic swordsmanship. How could a person with no foundation learn it?
"I've been watching sword practice for so many nights. Let me see a dance." Bai Ye said lightly. He had the same idea as He Wu. When facing such a person, if you drive him away once, he will come back again, even if you hurt him.
, he will come again.
Kill him? Bai Ye and He Wu are not murderers, so there is no point in Qin Tian letting them kill him together.
This time, by putting the matter in plain sight, I just hope that this young man will recognize the reality early and stop wasting time here.
"I..." Qin Tian opened his mouth, looked at Bai Ye's eyes, and slowly pulled out the nondescript wooden sword from his waist.
Recalling He Yun'er's sword training moves, she began to make gestures with her hands and feet, and started her own sword dance.
As a result, it could be seen from the unbearable look in He Wu's eyes that he was really bad at dancing. He looked like a muscular man wearing a jk costume and a ponytail, shouting, "Your Majesty, come and play."
This nondescript, funny feeling.
He Yun'er lowered her head. She really couldn't bear to look at him. Watching him dance the sword, He Yun'er was afraid that this would be her inner demon in the future.
"Ahem." He Wu coughed once or twice and wanted to say something, but it was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything. He scraped away all the ink in his stomach and finally said a dry sentence.
"Perseverance is commendable."
Bai Ye glanced at Qin Tian and said calmly without joy or worry.
"You're so stupid. What you're holding is a sword, not a fire stick, and you're twisting around. Why don't you go to a brothel and sell yourself?"
"You don't even know the basics and you still want to learn other people's advanced swordsmanship. You didn't learn to walk when you were born, so why don't you learn to run first?"
"You can't even hold the sword with your hands. Are you a swordsman?" The louder Bai Ye scolded, the lower Qin Tian's head lowered. When Bai Ye finished speaking, Qin Tian's eyes were red, and he had been crawling around for twenty years.
My eyes never turned red even after I went through it, but at this moment, twenty years of grievances were like a broken dam, about to burst out.
But He Yun'er on the side blinked and looked at Bai Ye with some confusion.
He Wu glanced at Bai Ye. This guy had a typical sharp mouth and a tofu heart.
Bai Ye turned around and left, He Wu stretched and walked towards his room, not paying attention to Qin Tian beside him.
He Yun'er glanced at Qin Tian and tilted his head. After spending many years together day and night, He Yun'er also vaguely felt what was going to happen next.
Qin Tian glanced at Bai Ye who had closed the door, bent down and picked up a nondescript, but it was his last trace of dignity, a wooden sword, and made a move to He Yun'er that only the "officials" in the hotel did to each other.
Ji Li.
No one taught him, so Qin Tian even did this kind of etiquette irregularly.
He turned around and walked towards the door.
At this time, Qin Tian, who was about to lift his feet, suddenly felt something flying from behind.
Suddenly a book was thrown at his feet, and Bai Ye's voice came from inside the house.
"This is basic swordsmanship. I need a servant here."
"Yooner, if he doesn't know how to read, teach him how to read." As soon as the voice fell, the lights went out.
Qin Tian turned around and looked at the darkened room, his eyes filled with anticipation and gratitude. He picked up the basic swordsmanship under his feet, faced Bai Ye's room, and knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times.
Turning around to look at He Yun'er, his eyes were full of excitement, but He Yun'er was not surprised. Bai Ye had made it very obvious beforehand and realized his wishes.
"Since he is already a servant here, Xiao Yuner, please take him to meet the lonely king."
"He will take care of the lonely king from now on." He Wu also said.
When He Yun'er heard it, she bowed to He Wu's room and said "Yes."
"Follow me." He Yun'er said to Qin Tian.
Qin Tian's face was full of gratitude, and he followed He Yun'er, looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.
"This is your residence. You will live here from now on." He Yun'er pointed to the wing. Qin Tian lives here alone, while He Yun'er and He Wu live elsewhere.
"I will take you to see the Lone King tomorrow morning, and I will give it to you from now on." After He Yun'er finished speaking, he left with the lantern.
Qin Tian looked at the clean room and suddenly felt that it was not appropriate to live in it like this since he was so dirty. He looked around and finally fixed his gaze on the pool.