Chapter 96 Brother Changtian, you have to be strong!
After half a stick of incense.
A group of military men gathered around the boundary stone in shock, with their mouths opening wider than the other.
They looked at the dagger still nailed to the stone for a while, and then looked at Wei Changtian, feeling like they were looking at a three-legged toad.
"Changtian..."
Liang Zhen occupied the most advantageous position, touched the dagger blade and asked in disbelief: "How did you do it?"
"Uncle Liang, I don't know either..."
Wei Changtian was also confused at this time.
He never expected that the martial art of Gui Chen Dao would be so awesome.
Damn it, if I had known this, I should have saved some energy...
"Maybe... I'm too talented?"
"..."
Liang Zhen was choked and didn't know what to do. After hesitating for a moment, he took the handle of the knife and pulled out the dagger first.
No gravel powder fell out. Judging from the overall length of the dagger, the depth it just penetrated into the stone was about two inches.
Okay, okay, not too exaggerated...
Wei Changtian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After Liang Zhen looked at him, he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he took a deep breath and ordered the soldiers in a deep voice:
"It's all gone, go and do whatever you need to do!"
"No one is allowed to tell anyone about this, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
"...Yes, General!"
The group of soldiers were stunned for a moment, then dispersed in all directions.
"Changtian..."
After everyone walked away, Liang Zhen returned the dagger to Wei Changtian and said seriously: "It seems that the martial arts you have learned is quite sharp, but it is not your father's ghost sword technique... I don't know where you got it from.
?”
"this……"
Wei Changtian didn't expect that Liang Zhen could guess half of the reason in an instant, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't hide it.
"Uncle Liang, this sword technique is called 'Guichen'. I randomly picked it from the martial arts pavilion at home."
"I see, you are really lucky..."
Liang Zhen nodded, glanced at Liang Qin who looked longingly, and then said: "Ahem, my dear nephew... I have another unkind favor."
"I'm sorry..."
Wei Changtian paused and understood immediately: "Uncle Liang wants me to teach Qin'er this sword technique?"
"yes."
Liang Zhen scratched his head, as if he was a little embarrassed: "I know this is a bit difficult, but..."
"It's okay. If Qin'er wants to learn, of course I'm willing to teach."
Wei Changtian interrupted with a smile: "Uncle Liang has taken such good care of me along the way. Of course I won't shirk such a small thing."
"Hahaha, okay!"
Liang Zhen laughed twice with satisfaction, and Liang Qin's face also showed a look of surprise.
"Brother Changtian, are you really willing to teach me?"
"certainly."
"Well, let's start now! There's still some time before lunch!"
"What?"
Wei Changtian was stunned. He didn't expect Liang Qin's desire to learn to be so strong.
But he soon understood.
This feeling may be similar to waiting for the express delivery after shopping online in the previous life. I can't wait to get what I want in the next second.
"Okay, then I'll listen to you."
Wei Changtian nodded in agreement, and after hearing this, Liang Qin immediately grabbed his hand eagerly, turned around and ran away.
"Dad! We're going over there! Call us again during dinner!"
"knew."
Liang Zhen watched the two disappear into the woods on the roadside, feeling increasingly satisfied with Wei Changtian.
Changtian is really a good boy now. He is good at both literature and martial arts, and he is also decisive in doing things.
The key is that there is still love and justice.
Such a powerful swordsmanship can be taught without any ambiguity.
I just don’t know how I can repay such a big favor.
Forget it, we are all a family from now on, what else do you want to do with these things...
Hmm... How many tables should be set when two people get married? What kind of dowry should be prepared? It has been passed down from generation to generation in the Wei family. It would be great if my daughter could give birth to more boys for Changtian...
…
Liang Zhen had already begun to dream about the married life of Wei Changtian and Liang Qin, while the two of them were "taking classes" seriously in an open space in the forest.
Any skill cannot be practiced as soon as you start it. You must first understand the principle of the skill and some of its advantages and disadvantages.
Right now Wei Changtian is telling Liang Qin these things.
"...This Guichen Sword is most particular about the precision of one force. When the sword is released, the power needs to be concentrated on one point..."
"...The advantage of this sword technique is that it does not rely too much on internal strength. As long as it is practiced well, even a person with a low level can exert great power..."
"The disadvantage is that it is difficult to practice. You have to practice swinging the sword at least ten thousand times a day to make progress, and you have to do this every day..."
"Brother Changtian."
Liang Qin suddenly wondered when he heard this: "Did you do the same thing? Why have I never seen you practice in the past half month?"
"this……"
Wei Changtian just paused for a moment and immediately said seriously: "I usually wait until you guys go to sleep before I get up to practice alone. Of course you can't see me."
"Ah! It turns out to be like this..."
Liang Qin let out a soft sigh, and a scene appeared in his mind.
Under the hazy moonlight, the night wind blew. Wei Changtian stood in the deserted courtyard, swinging and sheathing his knife over and over again. Although there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyes were extremely resolute and tenacious...
"Brother Changtian..."
A surge of admiration and emotion suddenly surged in her heart, and she lowered her head gently and said: "From now on... I will accompany you."
"What? Together?"
When Wei Changtian heard this, he almost blurted out, "It's not necessary."
Although he didn't know why Liang Qin wanted to "dual practice" with him, he would never have time to practice swordsmanship with her.
"Dream Road" Isn't it delicious?
The time flow rate is 1:5, and you can sleep and practice without any delay.
It’s not much better than Kuhaha’s knife-to-knife practice!
"Ahem, Qin'er..."
Thinking of this, Wei Changtian quickly refused and said, "I understand your good intentions, but I usually practice swordplay alone."
"After I teach you all the moves of the Guichen Knife, we will still practice separately. If you don't understand anything, just ask me."
"..."
Liang Qin suddenly raised her head, her expression a little confused and a little aggrieved: "Brother Changtian, do you dislike me?"
"Where are you thinking! Didn't I tell you everything..."
Wei Changtian hurriedly advised: "I'm just used to practicing alone."
"..."
I'm used to being alone.
Liang Qin looked at Wei Changtian blankly, and then recalled the dagger that was nailed into the boundary stone two inches deep...
No matter how powerful this Guichen sword technique is, Brother Changtian must have practiced it for a long, long time before he could reach this level.
Everyone is saying that Brother Changtian is a playboy who just eats and waits for death, but how do they know that Brother Changtian has actually been working hard quietly...
It’s just that no one can understand or agree with this process.
Therefore, Brother Changtian could only endure the eyes of the world, bear the infamy and ridicule, and persist in walking alone.
Until loneliness becomes a habit...
I feel so sorry for my brother...
"Brother Changtian, I understand."
After a while, Liang Qin slowly tucked a strand of long hair behind her ear and said softly in a very sincere tone: "I listen to you, but..."
She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly blushed and took a step closer.
"But you have to promise me that you will be strong no matter what."
Wei Changtian: "???"
No, where are these?
Why am I not strong anymore??
He really couldn't understand what kind of brain circuit Liang Qin had. Just as he was about to speak, another sentence came to his ears.
"Brother Changtian...at least, you still have me."