Chapter 21: The Man Who Is Destined To Be Extraordinary (1/4)
Good and evil are one of the unavoidable topics in this world, but what are the causes of good and evil?
If good and evil are originally just seeds, then if the seeds of kindness are buried in the soil full of evil, what kind of flowers will bloom in the future...
In the same way, if a seed of evil is forced into the earth that is based on goodness, will the seed be able to be influenced...
Niu Dexiang’s home in Hengyu Town.
In an ordinary house in Hengyu Town, Niu Dexiang, who had a scarred face, was sitting on a chair. With his eyes slightly closed, he was already trying very hard to live a good life like an ordinary person, but the world's problems
It is not so easy to get what you want. He was originally an ordinary person, but he was ignored by others just because of his bad appearance. It was very unfortunate that he became one of the targets of ridicule by the bad people. At this time, Niu Dexiang thought about it
In your miserable situation, you just feel that God is not fair at all. Your dignity as a man has been thrown away long ago. Tears slid down your cheeks, but they were wiped away by a small hand before they fell. And this one
The owner of the little hand is Bie Jiujiu. Seeing the miserable condition of his sweetheart, Bie Jiujiu immediately thought of himself. Maybe both of them are facing the same predicament. They are not outstanding in appearance and have no talent. They can only make a fool of themselves.
Make others happy, even if they don't like to make a fool of themselves, but they don't care whether you like it or not.
Niu Dexiang: "I'm ridiculous, right?"
Bie Chi Chicory: "No..."
Niu Dexiang: "I have been a joke since I was a child!"
Bie Chi Kujiu: "Don't say that..."
Niu Dexiang: "I really hate that I have such rubbish parents, and I hate that they gave birth to me!"
Bie Chao Chicory: "This world is indeed unfair, but I can't change anything."
Niu Dexiang: "But you could have helped me, but you didn't do it well."
Bie Chi Chicory: "I'm sorry, I really tried my best, but someone always came out to help him at critical moments."
Niu Dexiang: "His name is Qingye Tianqi, right?"
Bie Chi Chicory: "Yeah."
Niu Dexiang: "He is very handsome? Much better than me, right?"
Bie Chi Chicory: "..."
Niu Dexiang: "Bitch! Why are you so superficial? You all like handsome or rich young men. You are really too cheap."
Bie Chi Chicory: "I don't! I don't like him."
Niu Dexiang: "I don't believe you. You obviously like him, that's why you don't try your best. You are just like my mother who is addicted to gambling. You are both a playboy."
Bie Chi Chicory: "I didn't, don't say that to me."
I shed tears of grievance.
Niu Dexiang: "Why are you crying? You are still not convinced when I say you are a fool, right?"
As he spoke, he grabbed the collar of Bie Chi Chicory and said viciously.
Bie Chi Chicory: "Brother Niu, please don't do this. I know I was wrong and I will work harder next time."
Niu Dexiang: "If you hadn't messed up this matter, they wouldn't have beaten me. As long as I complete this errand, they will treat me well and maybe let me be their friend. Then
How majestic I should be..."
Bie Chao Ku Ju: "But they are not good people either..."
Niu Dexiang: "What do you know? This is a man's business. Stop interrupting!"
Bie Chi Chicory: "Yes, I understand, I don't dare to say nonsense."
Niu Dexiang: "That's right. As long as you listen to me, I won't be willing to beat you."
Looking at the trembling Bie Chao Kujiu in front of him, Niu Dexiang felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. Whenever he was bullied by bad people outside, he would get angry at Bie Chao Kujiu, ranging from insults to direct abuse.
In fact, when he beat her for the first time, Niu Dexiang was also very worried. If Bie Chuqiujiu alienated himself because of this, Niu Dexiang's already lonely figure would become even more lonely, so he was with her
Niu Dexiang knelt down in front of her and cried and apologized. Don't worry, Kujuan has softened her heart and no longer thinks about him for his violent behavior just now. Even if Niu Dexiang will still occasionally use violence against her after that, she will only think that she did it.
It was not good, so he was beaten severely.
Niu Dexiang looked at the uneasy Bie Chi Kuju in front of him, suddenly smiled playfully, and then directly put his hand on the rise and fall of her chest. This sudden movement really made Bie Chi Kuju not expect that due to a woman's instinct,
She dodged directly to the side, pushed Niu Dexiang's hand away with her hand, and then looked at the lover in front of her with wide eyes in disbelief.
Niu Dexiang: "I'm so sad now, can't you do something for me?"
Bie Chi Chicory: "That's not possible."
He shook his head desperately and said.
Niu Dexiang: "What's wrong! You women are all the same, you talk what you mean. My alcoholic father often said that women must be trained more, otherwise they won't know anything! Are you the same?"
He crawled over with a lewd smile on his face.
But in the next second, a loud slap hit Niu Dexiang's face, and then Biezhi Kuju stood up crying, opened the door and ran out, leaving only Niu Dexiang with a confused look on his face in the house.
Bie Chi Kuanji ran in the alley, her heart full of pain. She knew her situation very well. She had an ordinary appearance and an unpleasant personality. She was not good at reading, and she didn't have any talents that she could show off. She was still old-fashioned.
She grew up in the countryside and had a younger brother who was more than ten years younger than her. Her poor family and her parents' preference for her younger brother made her feel like an outsider in the family. When she thought of the only way out for her in the future, she would get married.
, then the only thing I can take advantage of is probably chastity.
The only person in charge of Hengyu Town is the Jealous family.
Wei Jian was jealous: "Hahahahaha, it turns out that I have such a beautiful face. Why didn't I know that before?"
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the room, like the laughter of pigs fighting for food.
At this time, a short and fat figure appeared in the picture. Because he was sitting in front of the dressing mirror with his back to us, we could only see a round black ball sitting on a backless chair, which was narrow but very
The thick shoulders make this woman's figure look very strong. She is sitting on a higher chair with a slightly hunched back. It may be because the chair is high, or it may be because her legs are relatively short, which makes her feet
It cannot land on the ground and can only stop in the air, which highlights its short legs.
At this time, the woman's face in the mirror appeared in our picture. It was an awl face, with exaggeratedly large eyes, a slender nose and a red mouth that were obviously artificially drawn. At first glance,
There is indeed some beauty, but if you look at it for a while, you will feel that something is not right. It is like a painter with low painting skills copying the beauties in famous paintings. The shape is roughly similar, but the charm is completely missing, but
None of this matters, as long as someone is happy.
Wei Jian was jealous: "It turns out that I'm not ugly either. People used to talk nonsense about it. Today I have this beautiful magic mirror and I realize that I am much more beautiful than them. My Zizheng is so happy that he can
With a soulmate like me, as long as I am by his side, any beauty will be outshone by me!"
Zhong Jian Wei Jealous, who usually looks down on those women who flaunt their good looks, turns out she doesn't hate beauty, she just can't accept that beauty belongs to others...
View of the morning sun on Huashan Mountain.
The next morning, a group of disciples in Huashan Chaoxi Temple were enjoying breakfast. The seat originally belonging to the senior sister was still empty, and as the senior sister, Zi Nanxiang was still sitting next to Qingye Tianqi. At this time, the relationship between the two
I don’t know how to describe how good I am now. Zi Nanxiang’s cold personality in the past seems to have been forgotten long ago. At this time, she always has a smile in her eyes and looks at Qingye Tianqi with a slightly raised corner of her mouth. The two of them are eating.
During the small talk, there was even a situation where Zi Nanxiang directly used chopsticks to pick up the food in Qingye Tianqi's bowl, but Qingye Tianqi didn't seem to care and took the opportunity to tease her, and she would not be really angry.
Qingye Tianqi: "Let me tell you, this vegetable root is also edible. It tastes pretty good."
Zi Nanxiang: “But I don’t like eating vegetable roots.”
He pouted slightly and shook his head slightly.
Qingye Tianqi: "If you don't want to eat it, then I'll pick it up and eat it. Don't waste it. This is Sister Ning Yu's heart and soul, so don't waste it."
As he spoke, he directly used chopsticks to put the vegetable roots that Zi Nanxiang had left on the dining table into his own bowl.
Ning Yujinxuan, who was sitting opposite, smiled and looked at Qingye Tianqi's somewhat serious expression, but when such a direct look fell into Zi Nanxiang's eyes, it turned into a stare, and it was still malicious.
Zi Nanxiang: "What you said seems to be trying to please Ning Yu."
Slightly unhappy, he put down his bowl and chopsticks, leaned back on his chair and looked at Aoye Apocalypse.
Aoba Tianqi: "Please? Haha, I'm telling the truth, okay."
Zi Nanxiang: "Do you think Ning Yu's craftsmanship is very good?"
Aoba Tianqi: "Of course, don't you think so?"
Zi Nanxiang: "..."
Zi Nanxiang asked in one sentence and didn't know how to answer. Although what Aoba Tianqi said was true, even Zi Nanxiang himself thought so, but at this time, he didn't know why, but he just didn't want to admit it.
Aoba Tianqi: "I know you are very powerful in martial arts, but everyone has their own strengths. We must accept the strengths of others with an open mind."
He said in a mature manner.
When hearing Qingye Tianqi's deliberately pretentious statement, Zi Nanxiang felt a little unhappy, but she couldn't find a reason to be angry. It was really strange. If other peers were preaching like this in front of her,
It can range from a verbal argument to a physical attack.
After breakfast, some people went to the Sutra Chanting Hall to practice Taoism, and some people followed Zi Nanxiang to the Chuanwu Hall to practice martial arts. Qingye Tianqi followed the crowd to the Chuanwu Hall because he had to do chores in the morning.
, so Aoba Apocalypse cannot go to the martial arts field with everyone, but during the period after breakfast, Aoba Apocalypse can come to the martial arts hall to start observing and learning.
Among the female disciples, the existence of Qingye Tianqi seems a bit abrupt, because the master has never officially informed everyone of Qingye Tianqi's disciple identity, only that he is a handyman who comes here to repay his kindness, and Zi Nanxiang's apprenticeship entry
Disciples, obviously not many people believe him, but due to the authority of the senior sister, no one dares to stand up and say anything, so they can only acquiesce in his existence.
Zi Nanxiang: "Su Xin Sword Technique is one of the entry-level sword techniques of the Soul Dao. It is not for defeating the enemy, but only for self-denial. In layman's terms, this sword technique was not created to defeat the enemy, but to restrain it."
Unfavorable emotions such as uneasiness and confusion are a kind of sword technique that strengthens the state of mind. If practiced properly, it can also enhance spirituality. After all, the advanced and advanced sword techniques or Tao techniques of my Soul Dao are based on spirituality.
, so you can rely on this set of swordsmanship to lay a good foundation, then I will demonstrate the eleven moves of Suxin Swordsmanship, and you can watch it carefully."
After saying that, he glanced at the people in front of him, and finally his eyes stopped on Qingye Tianqi's face. Qingye Tianqi scratched his head and smiled stupidly. Zi Nanxiang couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw his somewhat naive look.
, then he changed the way he held the wooden sword in his hand, holding the sword behind his back, with the back of the sword pressed against the arm holding the sword, and then walked slowly to the side, eight or nine feet away from everyone.
Zi Nanxiang stood firmly on his feet and closed his eyes slightly. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes. His serious expression made people not only solemn, but then he saw Zi Nanxiang's figure moving slightly. The wooden sword in his hand had changed to an upright grip, and he quietly moved towards
The first point, and then the steps of her feet were coordinated with the sword moves, either stepping to thrust, or retreating to block. The moves looked very simple, and she also deliberately slowed down the speed of the moves to make it clearer to everyone.
He could see the full picture of every move and style. On weekdays, when Zi Nanxiang practiced this set of swordsmanship, although he would slow down the speed of his moves, it was nothing compared to today. This made some classmates with poor learning ability,
It’s hard to remember the moves, but I’m worried that others will laugh at me, so I don’t dare to tell the truth, so I have to bite the bullet and pretend to understand. Today, Zi Nanxiang’s practice of this move really took care of fools, yes.
! Even a fool can remember a few moves. And Qingye Tianqi also concentrated on reading and memorizing, and his heart was so happy. After all, this was the first time that Qingye Tianqi came into contact with the real martial arts inheritance. Even Azusa
Nan Xiang has already said that the offensive ability of this set of swordsmanship is very limited, but Qingye Tianqi is still very happy to have the opportunity to learn it. He thinks that he has learned this set of swordsmanship today and must practice it diligently. Maybe he will be able to do it.
Will he realize his dream of becoming a great hero because of this set of swordsmanship?
The Chuanwu Hall has a high roof and a wide marble floor, which makes the room very comfortable. Even if you sweat due to exercise, it will be dried naturally quickly. It is a very suitable place for practicing martial arts. At this time, the hall
The seven or eight disciples have each chosen familiar partners to engage in martial arts sparring, that is, sparring with wooden swords. Of course, the sparring here is different from the martial arts field. There is no victory or defeat. The emphasis is on honing sword skills.
During the sparring with their companions, each of them found the shortcomings in their own sword moves and overcame them. At this time, everyone had automatically divided into three or four groups for sparring. However, Aoba Apocalypse could only stand aside in a daze, because here and him
There are too few people I know well, except Zi Nanxiang, who is also Ning Yujinxuan, but Ning Yujinxuan went to practice Taoism, and Zi Nanxiang is the senior sister. I need to pay attention to everyone's practice for timely guidance, let's put it this way
In a group of two, even if there are extra people, they will choose to join one of the groups to form a three-person sparring session. They will not be willing to practice in a group with Aoba Apocalypse because they are not familiar with him.
It's a man again, and secondly, he is senior sister's friend. If he accidentally hurts him during the sparring, he is afraid of getting complaints from senior sister, so everyone keeps a distance from him. Fortunately, Qingye Tianqi doesn't care, and just watches everyone's actions.
During the sparring, he was still there as if he was also in the battle, dodging left and right. Zi Nanxiang looked at him and said nothing but smiled.
At this moment, a small figure suddenly flashed into Chuanwu Hall and walked straight towards Qingye Tianqi.
Shuiyuan Linglong: "Hey, Qingye, do you still remember me?"
A small girl suddenly appeared next to Qingye Tianqi, raising her head and asking.
Qingye Tianqi: "You... seem to be..."
Shuiyuan Linglong: "No, we have met twice, and I helped you, but you don't recognize me?"
Qingye Tianqi: "I know you, I just can't remember your name..."
Shuiyuan Linglong: "That's right... that's right. I haven't told you my name before, so let me introduce myself briefly. My name is Shuiyuan Linglong. I am originally the youngest junior sister here, but
Now that you are here, I am your senior sister!"
Qingye Tianqi: "What? Senior sister? How did you discuss it?"
Shuiyuan Linglong: "Senior Sister said, you are an entry-level disciple! Although you are a trainee, you are also a disciple of Chaoxiguan. So since I came earlier than you, I will naturally be your senior sister, isn't it right?"
Qingye Tianqi: "What you said seems to make sense."
Shuiyuan Linglong: "Yes."
Qingye Tianqi: "Hey, it turns out that I am also a disciple of Soul Dao..."
Said to himself.
Shuiyuan Linglong: "Of course! You are already a disciple of Soul Dao, so you have to embark on the path of cultivation. So now I ask you, are you practicing martial arts?"
Qingye Tianqi: "Well, that's right."
Shuiyuan Linglong: "Really?"
Aoba Tianqi: "On my first day here, I still don't know what Wu Shen is, so I just took a look."
Shuiyuan Linglong: "Humph! What's so good to see? Why don't we come and practice together if we have time!"
Aoba Apocalypse: "Sparring? You mean you and I are sparring like them?"
Shuiyuan Linglong: “How else?”
Qingye Tianqi: "I don't think it's necessary..."
Said with a grimace.
Shuiyuan Linglong: "Why don't you use it? Why don't you use it?"
Qingye Tianqi: "Looking at your age, you should be younger than me, and you are also small and thin. It is not suitable for me to spar with you..."
Shuiyuan Linglong: "Hey! What are you talking about! I kindly came to you to practice sparring, but you still dislike me for being young!"
Aoba Tianqi: "Hey, it's not that I dislike you, it's just that...it's not easy to spar with you."
Shuiyuan Linglong: "No! I don't agree. I am your senior sister. You have to listen to me. Don't think that I am not taller than you. Just look down on me. When you and I are sparring later, you will
You will know how powerful I am! Hurry up and pick up your weapons and start sparring with me!"
Shuiyuan Linglong, who was as big as a brat, scolded in a commanding tone.
Qingye Tianqi nodded helplessly, but as a handyman, he actually did not have weapons for practicing. At this moment, Zi Nanxiang came over and handed the wooden sword in his hand to Qingye Tianqi.
Zi Nanxiang: "Qingye, I will lend you my wooden sword, and then I want to remind you not to underestimate the child in front of you. Although she is younger than you and not as strong as you, but! If you will
If you underestimate her, you will suffer."
Qingye Tianqi: "Oh..."
He replied in a long tone on purpose, with an unconvinced expression on his face.
Shuiyuan Linglong: "Sister, I won't be polite."
After saying this, he elegantly held the sword behind his back with one hand, and clasped the other hand tightly with three fingers. Only the index finger and middle finger were raised tightly together. This gesture is called "sword finger".
Shuiyuan Linglong arrived at an open space first.
'I actually have to spar with such a little girl. Even if I win, it will be disgraceful, but if I lose...,
How could I lose? My height and strength advantages are so obvious...'
On the way to the sparring venue, Aoba Apocalypse was still struggling in his mind.
Zi Nanxiang: "Qingye!"
Aoba Tianqi heard the sound and looked at Zi Nanxiang behind him.
Zi Nanxiang: "Listen up! Don't underestimate your opponent. If you care about winning or losing that much, defeat your opponent first and then worry about those unimportant things!"
Qingye Tianqi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that what Zi Nanxiang said was right. Before he played against his opponent, it would be too early to think about the disgraceful thing if he won. Thinking of this, Qingye Tianqi was shaken.
He shook his head and smiled that he was a little arrogant.
At this time, several groups of female disciples in the spacious Chuanwu Hall were sparring to strengthen their martial arts.
Qingye Tianqi was actually standing among them. In front of him stood a little girl who was a head shorter than him. The little girl had a typical baby face and was very good-looking. At this time, she was looking at Qingye with a serious face.
Ye Tianqi.
However, Aoba Apocalypse has rarely had the opportunity to look at a girl like this when he was so old. When he saw the serious expression on the other girl's childish face, he always found it a bit funny, so Aoba Apocalypse had an unbearable expression on his face.
A smile, just such a smile, reflected in Shuiyuan Linglong's eyes, but she felt that it was laughing at herself...
It was the first time for Qingye Tianqi to do martial arts sparring with someone, and he didn’t know what to do at all. Although Shuiyuan Linglong was young, she had already been exposed to the soul path since she was very young, so she was more knowledgeable about some things in the soul path than Aoye.
Apocalypse is much clearer.
But seeing the young man in front of her looking down on her so much, Shuiyuan Linglong felt a little unhappy, thinking that she must teach him a lesson. At this time, the sword-wielding hand and the wooden sword hidden in his hand were already ready to attack.
I don't know what happy thing Qingye Tianqi suddenly thought of, the moment he lowered his head.
Shuiyuan Linglong suddenly jumped towards Qingye Tianqi three times in a row. When Qingye Tianqi raised his head, Shuiyuan Linglong was already less than four feet away from him, but Qingye Linglong did not see Shuiyuan Linglong's weapon.
He was stunned there, and after Shuiyuan Linglong judged that he had reached the attack position, he suddenly turned sideways and stabbed straight at him with the wooden sword in his hand.
The tip of the wooden sword in Shuiyuan Linglong's hand hit Aoye Apocalypse's left shoulder. Pain instantly came from his left shoulder. Aoye Apocalypse retreated in pain. Fortunately, the opponent's strength was not strong, and the blade and tip of the wooden sword were both
It is very blunt, and its attack power is also very limited. Even if it is stabbed or chopped on ordinary cloth, it is difficult to break the defense. However, when being hit by a wooden sword, the flesh and blood body will still feel pain.
Shuiyuan Linglong: "Junior brother Qingye, this is the return gift you just laughed at me! By the way, I have already shown mercy to you. If I had stabbed you in the right shoulder just now, you might lose your weapon. You know what this means.
What are you wearing?"
Qingye Tianqi reluctantly rubbed his left shoulder with his left hand. After listening to Shuiyuan Linglong's words, he realized that he was an ordinary person, so he used his right hand to use the sword. If he had just been stabbed in the right shoulder, it would be the weapon in his hand.
If you don't let go, I'm afraid it will be difficult to use your right hand flexibly in a short period of time. If that is the case, then if the opponent takes the opportunity to attack, you may be defeated quickly. Thinking of this, Aoba Apocalypse suddenly became serious.
Only then did he realize that he had underestimated the enemy...
Shuiyuan Linglong: "Huh! This is right. Are you ready? I'm going to continue the attack!"
Seeing that Qingye Tianqi was starting to take things seriously, he became interested and prepared to teach this junior brother well.
Shuiyuan Linglong launched another attack, and when she saw her approaching with empty steps, Aoye Tianqi swung his sword randomly, but naturally he couldn't cut her.
Shuiyuan Linglong swayed her body again, came to the left side of Aoye Apocalypse, and thrust out a sword again. Aoye Apocalypse stood there, turned around and used the wooden sword in his hand to chop the opponent's wooden sword, and the two wooden swords struck each other.
It made a crisp sound.
Aoye Apocalypse's power was stronger than Shuiyuan Linglong's, so he easily knocked back the wooden sword in Shuiyuan Linglong's hand. At this time, Aoye Apocalypse showed a proud expression on his face, obviously he was very confident in his own power.
But Shuiyuan Linglong just smiled softly. Through the collision of wooden swords just now, this little girl has roughly understood the strength of Qingye Tianqi, yes! The other party is a boy, and he is stronger than himself in terms of physique, but what about that? What's this?
It's not a competition to move bricks, brute force alone won't do it!
Shuiyuan moved exquisitely and began to circle around Aoye Apocalypse. During this period, he would thrust out a sword or chop a move suddenly, while Aoye Apocalypse would only turn around in place to respond to the opponent's attack, although every time the wooden sword collided
, Aoye Apocalypse has the advantage, but! The initiative in this battle is firmly held by Shuiyuan Linglong! It’s just that Aoye Apocalypse, a rookie, didn’t notice it...
The crisp sounds of the wooden swords striking each other in the Chuanwu Hall continued to appear, which attracted the attention of several groups of female sparring disciples around them, because such a situation would rarely occur when they were sparring, and they all stopped practicing at this time.
, and then walked in the direction of Qingye Tianqi. At this time, they gathered around the outer circle with great interest, watching the young junior sisters and the so-called apprentice disciples compete in martial arts.