Chapter736 Is the golden scale a thing in the pool?
Unlike Yongen's recognition and admiration when he stood up, when Yasuo stood in front of the wooden pile, the villagers started talking about it.
The adults are okay, and they still keep their mouths open, but the children embody what it means to speak unabashedly and speak without restraint, especially for a guy who usually has a grudge against Yasuo, who doesn't hide his disgust at all.
"Look, it's the little bastard Yasuo! He's up too!"
"Where did this bastard come from? He wants to learn swordsmanship?"
"A guy without a father, look at the tattered clothes on his body, they look like a sack. He's so pitiful."
"It's not that he doesn't have a father. His gangster father ran away. He must not like him. That's why his brother Yongen is willing to see him."
"He can't even compare to Brother Yongen's hair. I really don't know why a good person like Brother Yongen would speak for a bastard like Yasuo..."
Children always deliberately speak loudly when they say bad things, for fear that others will not hear them, so these vicious curses not only reached the ears of Yasuo and Yongen, but also made the people at the Windbending Dojo frown.
wrinkle,
He was both angry at why a five-year-old child could bear such a terrible resentment, and also somewhat doubted whether Yasuo's character was inherently flawed.
Otherwise, why is his brother Yongen so beloved, but his younger brother is so unpopular?
When things begin, I must thank Grandpa Bo Yin very much. I had to remember Grandpa Bo Yin's guidance and kindness before I lived in poverty.
In my eyes, the stake is like a father I have never met. He has stood silently outside from beginning to end, unable to get rid of it. It affects my life all the time, but has never stood up for me.
Speak and let yourself bear the infamy I have left behind.
Turning around, Suma looked at You Liang.
Seeing that it was important, Suma felt a cold air rush down from his heels, twisting his head into a mess and making his soul tremble.
At night, Mu Dao got his hands on it and made dinner with Wen Lu. Xiaozhi talked about the recruitment of disciples at the Wind Control Swordsmanship Dojo. Mu Dao obtained Wen Lu's rejection.
In addition, the position where the big girl attacks the wooden stake is also very boring. It seems to have a beginning and a tail, going down and up, right and left, but it implies a kind of knife technique that has never been seen before.
"I'm tired, go to sleep."
Are you kidding me? You must be joking, right?
Yasuo's blunt edge and the wooden stake were always at a slight distance, maintaining a subtle distance. In the eyes of a few Antaya villagers, it was like a big child picking up a willow stick and waving it around, which was extremely ridiculous.
The two brothers sat down at the dining table. Yongen looked at his mother's empty bowl, and then at his brother's bowl where there was still rice that was not air-conditioned. He felt a little sad. He wanted to apologize but he knew how to say it, so he could only hold his head high.
He ate in small bites, using the bottom of the bowl to block You Liang's gaze, as if that could make him feel better.
Yongen scratched his head and wanted to smile, but the corners of his mouth naturally stretched out, turning it into a weak smile.
Mu Dao didn't say anything, and he and Yon En ate dinner silently. They cleared away the bowls together and quickly grabbed You Liang, who was trying to escape. Mu Dao came outside the yard.
"That's it for today."
"I'm sure he really cares about you, so he should be thinking about becoming your supporter, but he is afraid of dragging you down.
The words were out of my throat but I couldn't get them out, because I had seen my mother shed too few tears when she saw her face, because I knew that even if I got the answer I wanted, I would still call this woman
The father, on the other hand, would beat the woman severely with all his strength.
As long as I don't have my brother to support me and encourage me, I will face a lot of criticism, accusations and abuse. I am You Liang, and someone can change that.
Not knowing that he had not yet become a peerless genius in Souma's heart, Yongen only felt that his heavy body suddenly gained strength. His wrists were sore and his arms were numb. Even Yasuo was able to hold on tightly and fell down.
While underground, I felt mentally exhausted and dizzy, and just wanted to take a good nap.
So what the hell is going on?
Letting go of Yong En, You Liang smiled softly.
Even my mother hates me. She works in farming all day long. How can this be a kind of despairing indifference? Who can I offend if I become a bad boy?
Although You Liang is a real sword, it has the same specifications as a small number of real swords. Just like a wooden sword, as long as the sword posture is correct, it can exert 20% of the power of a real sword.
"I'm sorry, brother, you...you know."
"Can you tell me why he agreed to Elder Suma? It was such a bad opportunity?"
I actually know very little about the truth, and I also want to please others like my brother Muto, but...except for Muto, no one has ever given me such an opportunity.
Outside the shed, Mu Dao watched with joy and pride that his younger brother had attracted Suma's attention with his own talent. His joy was greater than his own selection. The two brothers joined the dojo together. That was something I could only dream of imagining.
Things that we hoped for may become reality now, so how can we be excited?
In this case, it seems that everyone is just going to seek evil and live their own lives. Anyway, my brother Mu Dao will always be on my side. I am a lonely person.
If one could grasp Yasuo's center of gravity and the force of the sword, it would be possible to do that. However, Yongen's sword-holding posture is not like an old man's with both hands. The tendon of the sword seems to be straight, as if he is using his left hand.
With the help of his right hand, he slashed out in such a casual and careful manner, with such continuous strength that it was simply unbelievable.
Every time he swings Yasuo, he makes minimal use of his power. Yone almost doesn't waste his power on the direction of the blade. It's not so much a subtle control, but it's like his body spontaneously controls Yasuo and pours all his strength into it.
under the blade,
There will always be few good teachers and friends in a person's life who can help him, Yong En, the sword can kill people, but it can only break other people's hearts."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I actually felt an unusual wind next to Yongen.
Just like in the past, Mu Dao's eyes were full of empty disappointment at the moment, which made Yong En feel as if his heart was stabbed. For a moment, he couldn't help but regret that he had spoken too slowly.
Even if we are admonishing, we should be admonishing from outside. If we are admonished outside, it will only make us two brothers become a joke.
"You Liang, are you feeling a little worse?"
Turning around to look for his brother, Yongen discovered that at some point, this humble swordsman master had arrived in front of him.
My brother is always like that, always keeps me in the right direction and makes me feel free.
But if it was the help of the wind, how could a big child do all that?
"Before retreating to the dojo, you must remain humble, do not provoke others at will, and seriously follow Elder Suma to learn swordsmanship."
…
"Let's go now. The food will be cold in a while. It's no problem. It's important to eat first."
I did not regard the wooden pile as my mortal enemy like Gus, nor did I regard the wooden pile as myself like You Liang.
"forget it."
So Yongen raised his head again and prepared to accept the praise.
"This little master? Can you finish it?"
"Brother, has he learned to lie yet? You also want him to learn to lie."
Tomorrow I will go to Elder Suma with you to apologize. Mother is worrying about you. You know he is low-spirited and arrogant, but Elder Suma is the same as Gus. His arrogance should be placed on Suyou Liangbi.
Under such an elder,
I really want to ask my father why he left me and my mother when they were needed most outside the home.
"That's all. Because Elder Suma has lowered his status, he hasn't yet seen whether Elder Suma is right or not?"
Although he only slept for a few hours, Yongen's energy had recovered a lot. The girl in Mimihuhu opened her eyes, and the face in his sight made Yongen feel at ease and not feel guilty.
Behind the wooden stake, Yongen's eyes gradually became intense. You Liang in his hand struck the wooden stake without any warning. There was no plan or momentum. It seemed that he had used too little force, but the crackling sound was...
out of earshot,
I really want to join some kendo sect. After all, joining a martial arts sect is regarded as a matter of honor to one's ancestors in the eyes of outsiders. But now I really feel like that. I have only waved Yasuo a few times, but my body feels like it has been eight days.
I was as tired as sleeping for eight nights, and I had no time to talk.
"Brother, you go back first."
However, Suma suddenly stood up amidst laughter, squinting and blinking at the big girl who was waving Yasuo in her hand distractedly.
Behind Elder Souma, Yongen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, trying to endure it. If he was expelled from the team of qualified candidates by Elder Souma for taking unauthorized actions, and Yasuo failed to pass the assessment, everything would be lost.
All the efforts were in vain.
Therefore, only now can I save my brother from the crisis.
Mu Dao is my father, why should he care so little about me...
So, that child...
Suma's eyes narrowed, his expression was not blurry, and he tried hard to tighten his face to maintain dignity.
Mu Dao's face froze, and he walked out of the house calmly, waving his hands.
"Is his name Yongen?"
It was not necessary to take Yongen's emotions into consideration, and Yongen's emotions had never been taken into consideration. The older children of the same age made restrained ridicules. The reason for restraint was because not many adults knew that it was Yufeng Dojo who made the decision.
Suma narrowed his eyes, looking at Yongen with some disbelief, and some believing that he had heard wrong just now.
"It's less bad..."
You Liang, if you doubt him, he must also doubt himself. His swordsmanship talent is far beyond ordinary people. Elder Suma is an ordinary person. It is a rare opportunity for me to accept him as a closed disciple. He should be proud of it.
"Little Master, you are really a material for martial arts training."
Yongen nodded tiredly.
"Anyway, my brother has passed the test. It doesn't matter whether you go or not, right? There has to be no one outside the home to help a bunch of mothers. You won't be lonely alone?"
"He... my child, he is qualified, and you are willing to accept him as a closed disciple."
With red eyes, Yongen turned to look at his brother Mu Dao, and met You Liang's admonishing gaze, seeing You Liang shake his head heavily.
But that eldest child named Yong En actually attracted the wind with his sword dance when he touched the sword for the first time?
However, the thin wooden sword hugged Yongen, who was a head shorter than him, and spoke with a strong voice.
After saying that, the patient Yongen walked around the petrified Suma and saw his brother Youliang.
It is the natural wind, it is also the sword wind formed by the sword blade breaking through the air, but it is the wind element that is attracted by the sword dance and actively comes towards it.
The tired Yongen only wants to rest now, and he doesn't want to listen to others nagging.
Let alone a young swordsman, if it weren't for the council elders of Shang Zan, I wouldn't even bother to give him a bad look.
"Um."
When his mother Wen Lu finished dinner and returned to the house, You Liang, who had not touched his son, walked out of another side room and pushed Yong En, who was sleeping.
A glance or a movement between brothers was not enough for Yongen. I knew that my brother was paying attention to me, so I ignored these doubts, straightened my chest again, and looked at the man sitting behind Mu Dao.
Suma, who was so stupid, completely forgot about the etiquette issues that Mu Dao had given her.
Yongen was stunned by his merciless words. I raised my head, and I was quite sure that my brother was really angry now, because I really didn't pay much attention to Elder Suma's intentions.
The wooden sword is the old way.
At the same time, Yongen, who was surrounded by good intentions, was not as proud as an old man. I raised my head and felt that every glance was stinging. It was possible to raise my head and glare back viciously.
Because there are so few people, I have a way to find targets one by one, and I can vent my anger wherever I want.
But that's the extent of it. No matter how overbearing the Wind Swordsmanship Dojo is, it can still bully the big ones with small children and block the mouths of even the older ones. So when you should laugh, just laugh and ignore others.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The more you read, the less doubts you have in your mind. Suma simply walked out of the shed and quietly came to Yongen to take a close look.
Ma didn't say a word, but Suma's actions made the laughter disappear.
But even so, it should be like that, right?
Elder Suma frowned, nodded slightly, and signaled the disciples in the dojo to hand Yasuo to Yong En, even though I now believe that You Liang is Mu Dao's biological brother.
Yongen, who never laughed again, raised his head and said loudly.
Yong En smiled knowingly and followed his brother closely. "Brother, if you join the dojo, you will definitely drag him down, just like outside. If it weren't for you, my brother would be even worse than he is now.
excellent……"
After taking Yasuo, Yongen didn't just nod casually to the person handing him the knife, but put his eyes under the wooden stake, and the bloodshot eyes quickly entered.
"Hmm...brother, is he going to apologize to Gus and us today?"
You must know that [the way of controlling the wind] is the foundation for the dojo to gain a foothold in Ionia. The swordsmanship of the wind is the secret passed down by the dojo. The imperial swordsman Cunfeng did not become a saint by controlling the wind, but now a seven or eight-year-old
Can a big kid use a wooden sword to control the wind?
Misty and traceable, like a gust of wind that you can see and catch.
There was too much distance between him and Mu Dao, so Yong En just said hello and walked back. Perhaps he had no intention of escaping, and Mu Dao did not stop him.
"Idiot brother!"
"Very bad. From now on, he's not...what? What did he say?"
Therefore, I must ensure that I can retreat to the Gale Swordsmanship Dojo. Even if You Liang fails and Xiaoye takes Yongen to live far away from the dojo, as long as I am given a chance to get ahead, I will definitely be able to make money to support myself and my brother.
There may not be a chance to force Yongen out of the dojo until he has established a firm foothold.
Is he the peerless genius best suited for wind-controlling swordsmanship???
Mu Dao's eyes were very cloudy, and Yong En, who was sensitive, could not see any hint of reproach.
Yasuo weighs a lot, which I am very embarrassed about. Although it is only less than two pounds, it is still easy for a person who has never held a sword to use it. What's more, a big child can actually attack wooden stakes continuously.
long time,
Watching Yongen leave, Su Ma didn't look worried at all. He wanted to take the qualified person and just leave, but he really gave up Yongen's talent.
Suma also stared at You Liang with blinking eyes, feeling unexplainedly excited. It must be because my master has not yet half-hidden, and it is my turn to take on such an outstanding disciple.
