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Chapter 1950: The Epee Doesn’t Work

Qin Shuang was a little unfair and felt sorry for Han Sanqian. She said to the old man: "Old senior, these two swords are so big. Don't say don't pinch the ants to death. It's already very difficult to pinch the ants. You

Isn’t it a difficult thing to force someone to death if they ask for three thousand more?”

The old man smiled leisurely: "The old man never forces others to do something difficult. If you find it difficult, you can give up at any time."

Han Sanqian shook his head at Qin Shuang: "Don't say more, I won't give up." After saying that, suppressing the alienation in his heart and the muscle disorder that was close to going crazy, Han Sanqian looked for ants on the ground again.

"The so-called forcing others to make things difficult is just making things difficult for you. It's just like... if someone grabs your lifeblood and wants you to live, it would be much better than if they want you to die, it would be better. The so-called heavy sword has no peak, and great skill has no work.

Young man, if you want to practice extreme kung fu, you must first learn this principle. Three thousand ants, I want to see them before sunset."

When he raised his eyes, the sun was barely rising above his head, but the number of three thousand ants was obviously an astronomical number.

Qin Shuang saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. This was simply an impossible task. There were three thousand ants. Han Sanqian had not caught even one ant from last night to now. These three thousand were simply...

It's impossible to catch them all.

However, Han Sanqian was still looking for ants on the ground very seriously at this time.

For him, the more difficult something is to do, the more of a challenge it is, and the more it will arouse his endless fighting spirit.

Soon, Han Sanqian found an ant again, then repeated the previous action, slowly picked up the ant with his two swords, and then carefully lifted it up.

Although this was something that tested his patience extremely, and made Han Sanqian feel as uncomfortable as being scratched by a dozen cats, he still endured the discomfort and clamped it with very little strength.

Then he slowly lifted it up, then gritted his teeth and carefully walked towards his bowl step by step.

It was only a dozen steps away, but Han Sanqian still spent nearly half an hour. Then, like an ant, he carefully put it into the bowl.

When the ant entered the bowl, after a brief fright, it finally started to move, which made Han Sanqian let out a sigh of relief.

I finally caught a live one, and at the same time, this also greatly encouraged my inner confidence. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, but as long as you open your mouth and get it done, the rest will be easy.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian let out a long breath.

"It's just one. What's there to be happy about? You know, you still have 2,999 left. If you keep going at this rate, not to mention before sunset, even this time next year,

You may not have enough money." The old man laughed appropriately.

Han Sanqian's newly ignited confidence was immediately wiped out by him. He nodded, he had to rush back before dark, and the delay was minor. He had to give the book of life and death to Ao Tian so that he could save Nian'er.

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Thinking of this, Han Sanqian increased his power and continued to look for ants.

An hour later, Han Sanqian had his first experience. Slowly, he seemed to have found his true skill, and he became more comfortable picking up ants. This made him very happy, and he even felt that there was hope for completing the task.

But when he caught the ant and went back, a new problem appeared again.

There should have been dozens of ants in the bowl, but at this moment, not a single one was left.

Han Sanqian's mentality was a little fried. After struggling for so long, he thought he was starting to get on the right track, but he didn't expect that he had nothing at this time.

Even though Han Sanqian had a good temper and was very tolerant, he couldn't hold himself back at this time.

"Old senior, what does this mean? We have obviously caught a lot, but...but now there is nothing in the bowl." Seeing this, Qin Shuang was furious.

But the old man smiled slightly: "The ant is alive, and it wants to run away. Can I control it? Isn't this caused by your stupid negligence? Why do you still blame me?"

Hearing this, Qin Shuang beat her feet and chest angrily.

Han Sanqian gritted his teeth: "Senior Sister Qin Shuang, help me watch the ants in the bowl." After saying that, Han Sanqian ignored the sweat on his head and turned around to look for ants on the ground again.

Seeing Han Sanqian like this, Qin Shuang felt distressed and aggrieved. She was really not good at comforting people because she had never comforted anyone. However, she felt that it was completely meaningless for Han Sanqian to do it again.

But at this time, Han Sanqian didn't care about this at all. He searched patiently one after another, then repeated the previous steps and slowly picked them back.

Seeing Han Sanqian's persistence, Qin Shuang could only grit her teeth and take care of every ant in the bowl for Han Sanqian. She had only one belief, no matter whether it was completed or not, she had to let every ant in the bowl go.

, were all obediently in the bowl and could not get out, because each one was caught by Han Sanqian with great effort.

As the two of them forgot themselves, the sky gradually darkened and the sun set!


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