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Volume 1 Chapter 137 Return at dawn

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    A layer of golden light enveloped the City God, but Chen Jiu didn't notice that the City God's eyes at him were so complicated.

    "Okay, since you have such ambitions, I won't force you." Cheng Huang's voice was a little deep.

    At this moment, a kid walked in: "Master, I have heard a cock crow outside. It's time to send this young man back."

    "It's already dawn before you know it. Mr. Chen, please come back. I won't send you far." The city god stretched out his hand to say goodbye.

    Chen Jiu nodded: "Farewell".

    Early in the morning, in Chen Jiu's study, he opened his eyes in a daze, and then stood up suddenly, recalling his experience tonight. After a while, Chen Jiu sat down and said, "It turns out it was all real, not a dream."

    "I didn't expect that I actually went to the Yinsi Mansion and took a look around." Chen Jiu stood up unsteadily and looked at the sky, which had just brightened up.

    After washing up briefly, Chen Jiu walked out of the yard: "I haven't practiced sword practice for a long time. I feel a little rusty after such a long time."

    After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu held a wooden sword in his hand.

    There is a weapons rack in the yard. There are many weapons on the rack. It can be said that there are eighteen kinds of weapons. It is not difficult for Chen Jiu to find a sword.

    He swung his sword gently and pierced the fallen leaves.

    "Between movement and stillness, the combination of speed and slowness is the true secret of the second level of swordsmanship." A sword energy instantly tore the leaves apart and turned them into powder.

    Only by being sincere to the sword can you become proficient in the way of the sword.

    There are no tricks, no sword moves, just simple picks and thrusts.  Wipe, jump.  bomb.

    A wooden sword seemed to come alive in Chen Jiu's hands, trembling constantly and faintly splitting the air.

    Chao Xiaoyu stood in front of the door at some point: "Good swordsmanship."

    Seeing Chao Xiaoyu clapping his hands and praising him, Chen Jiu couldn't help but laugh: "Swordsmanship? I'm just practicing casually. I don't have a sword manual, let alone a famous teacher, unlike you. A disciple like this,  Ever since I was little, I have been lacking nothing.¡±

    "I have the sword manual, but what do you want to exchange it for?" Chao Xiaoyu took an ancient costume book from somewhere and kept tapping it on the palm of his hand.

    Holding the book in his left hand, he tapped the palm of his right hand and turned around Chen Jiu toward Xiaoyu: "Look. Sword manual."

    "Forget it, I won't look. I have nothing to trade with you." Chen Jiu glanced at it and continued to focus on his sword.

    "You really don't want to see it?" Chao Xiaoyu asked.

    "Don't look at it. Although I am poor, I am very ambitious." Chen Jiu stretched out his long sword.  The posture remains unchanged.

    "Hey, what are you doing?" Seeing Chen Jiu's posture, Chao Xiaoyu felt funny.

    "I'm practicing my sword."

    "Sword training? Are you kidding me? Are you such a good swordsman? Why don't you read the sword manual?" He laughed at Xiao Yu, not caring about Chen Jiu's expression.

    "Everyone has his own path. The path that everyone wants to take is also different. There is no same path in the world. Someone else's sword manual is always someone else's. Although this sword manual is good, it may not be suitable for me. I want to  Create my own kendo."

    Looking at Chen Jiu¡¯s serious expression, Chao Xiaoyu finally retracted his laughter, and then said: ¡°Creating your own swordsmanship, is this your posture?¡±.

    "This is my posture." Chen Jiu was still so indifferent.

    "Do you know what kendo is?" Chao Xiaoyu asked.

    "I don't know, but I will definitely know in the future. I am a blank piece of paper now, but once I read your sword manual, my blank piece of paper will be stereotyped and leave stains. The sword is pure, not  "Leave Shit Magazine" Chen Jiu's voice was sonorous.

    The conversation between the two people alarmed Yi Xiaoxiao in front of them. The drunken Yi Xiaoxiao came to the two people and said, "Hey, you guys got up so early today."

    Chen Jiu was concentrating on his kendo. He stared at Chen Jiu at Xiaoyu, and after a while he said, "Do you know how to understand the kendo?".

    "The sword is used to kill people. As long as you kill more people, you will naturally feel the existence of the sword," said Wu Shi.

    "You are following an evil path. Swordsmanship is not only used to kill people, but also to cultivate sentiments. It is a symbol of will and spirit," Chao Xiaoyu said with a serious expression.

    "The sword is used to kill people, not to mention that the sword is inherently biased."

    "You" Chao Xiaoyu was stunned by Chen Jiu's words and didn't know what to say.

    "You two are really interested. You got up early in the morning to discuss Taoism." Yi Xiaoxiao sat on the stone chair in the yard.

    He waved the sword manual in his hand towards Xiaoyu: "Huh, okay.The heart is not rewarded."

    "Hey, sword manual, show me the sword manual." Yi Xiaoxiao saw the sword manual in Chao Xiaoyu's hand, his eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it.

    Chao Xiaoyu put the sword manual in his arms, rolled his eyes at Yi and smiled: "I won't show it."

    "Tch, you're stingy. If you don't want to read it, you won't read it. Isn't it just sword manuals? I have many of them at home. Chen Jiu, you can come to my house to read them from now on, or I can give you a hundred and eighty copies." Yi Xiaoxiao muttered  road.

    "Really, it's settled, you give me one hundred and eighty copies." Chen Jiu trembled his sword slightly, and then changed his posture.

    "You're joking, you really think my house is a library. It's impossible to have 180 books, but it's okay to give you two or three."

    "Thank you then," Chen Jiu said.

    Chao Xiaoyu shook his head to the side: "Chen Jiu, didn't you just say that you were a blank piece of paper and didn't need to read the sword manual?".

    "Hey, although I am a blank piece of paper, I can write whatever I want, but".

    Chao Xiaoyu looked at Chen Jiu: "But what?".

    "The sword manual must be the crystallization of the wisdom of the predecessors. If I can learn from it, I can avoid a lot of detours. I will summarize the wisdom of the predecessors and I may be able to push the old and present the new. In this way, I can also be called this  A blank piece of paper has more potential and more connotation."

    "Chen Jiu, I found a problem, your problem" Chao Xiaoyu said.

    "What's the problem?" Yi Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

    "Why is this guy so thick-skinned?" Chao Xiaoyu felt itchy with hatred.

    "If I didn't have a thick skin and a dark heart, how could I have lived in a bandit den for eight years at a young age of six? How could it be possible that all the bandits in the mountains and plains were dead and I was the only one who survived?" Chen Jiu said in a very loud voice  It was faint, but it was clearly audible to everyone present.

    Chao Xiaoyu and Yi Xiaoxiao's expressions froze. Chen Jiu's life experience was always a heartbreaking topic that they couldn't help but want to avoid. They couldn't imagine how a six-year-old child survived in a bandit den.  For them, who are well-dressed and well-fed, it is simply unimaginable.

    "Chen Jiu" Yi Xiaoxiao said weakly.

    Chen Jiu instantly changed his sword stance, and then the long sword flew out, penetrated the wood with a "clang" sound, and was nailed to the big tree in the distance.

    "Why, you're not happy. What's past is in the past, I don't mind at all." After saying that, Chen Jiu picked up the towel on the stone table, wiped his sweat, and walked towards the restaurant in front.

    Watching Chen Jiu disappear at the door, Chao Xiaoyu and Yi Xiaoxiao looked at each other.

    "Did we say something that we shouldn't have said?" Yi Xiao said with a smile.

    He shook his head at Xiaoyu, did not answer, and then left, heading towards the restaurant in front.

    "An inexplicable morning" Yi Xiaoxiao followed him without any explanation.

    "Boss, you got up really early today." The old shopkeeper was sorting out yesterday's account books. When he saw Chen Jiu coming out, he quickly said hello.

    ¡°Well, bring me some steamed buns and a bowl of soy milk.¡± Chen Jiu sat on a chair in the hall.

    ¡°My boss, I¡¯ll give you instructions later.¡± The old shopkeeper left in a hurry.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: There was a party last night.

    Chao Xiaoyu and Yi Xiaoxiao were sitting at the wine table. Chen Jiu suddenly said, "I don't know if the books in our academy's library are open to the outside world."

    He blinked at Xiaoyu and said, "You need to apply for this."

    "Should I apply with the dean?"

    "The dean has no control over the library, so you just have to apply to the director of the library."

    "Mr. Pavilion?" Chen Jiu asked doubtfully.

    "That's the old man who gave you the courage that day," he said to Xiaoyu.

    Chen Jiu nodded: "Do you have a relationship with Mr. Ge?".

    He smiled at Xiaoyu and said, "No."

    "Then how do you know so clearly?" Chen Jiu said doubtfully.

    "You are stupid, I am a gentleman, I don't know anything."
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