Chapter 17
"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns!"

"Don't you see, Gaotang's bright mirror is sad and white, and the morning is like blue silk and the evening is like snow. Life must be full of joy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone..."

……

In the Li Garden, there was originally the sound of "clank, ding ding!", but at this moment, a generous and sad singing sound came from outside the pavilion.

The silver-haired old man in black robe who stopped in the snow squinted his eyes and closed his eyes, stopped teaching Xiao Li to find joy, and began to listen quietly.Until the end of the poem, looking back, there was a thin young man standing at the edge of the courtyard.

"Practice alone first."

The silver-haired old man gave his apprentice a word, and then walked away.

While the black robe was flipping, they only took three steps on the snowy ground, and the old and the young were already standing opposite each other.

Quite a bit shrinking into an inch.

"Who exactly are you?"

Wang Lianhua looked at the weird boy in front of her and asked intently.

He can be called the number one talent in martial arts by the world, and his reputation for poetry and songs is naturally not in vain.

This song "Will Enter the Wine" by Li Bai seems to be a persuasion on the surface.

In fact, the hope has overcome all kinds of life, and hopes to persuade people to actively grasp life and realize self-worth.

The whole is majestic and magnificent.

How could such a poem, with such a broad mind, come out of the mouth of this nine-year-old child! ?
Qin Bai cupped his hands towards the old man in front of him, his tone sincere. "Back to seniors. No matter what happened, I am who I am. I am still Li Wushuang, the eldest son of the Li family, and the older brother of Xiuxian (Li Xunhuan)."

After learning that Li Xunhuan's master is Wang Lianhua, he no longer has any chances.

Because Wang Lianhua was born with strategies all her life, and her vision is extremely vicious.

Even when they met for the first time, they already suspected their identity at a glance.

Now that it's here, it's safe, and it's better to treat each other directly and frankly in front of such a person.This song "Will Enter the Wine" by Li Bai contains a bit of arrogance from the Jianghu people, and Qin Bai directly revealed his identity.

But there is also a way out, everyone is their own...

"You seem to know me?" The silver-haired old man in front of him looked at him for a few seconds, his eyes even more surprised.

"If I'm not wrong, you should be that senior Wang Lianhua, who is often mentioned by the world as having both civil and military skills." Even if it was a compliment, Qin Bai's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, as if he was telling a story. fact.

It's just that the old man in front of him remained calm, stared at him for a while, and finally took a step forward, reaching out to his veins.

Qin Bai didn't dodge, and even let him investigate generously.

Dodging is useless.

After a long time, Wang Lianhua let out a long breath. "It's incredible...!"

It seems that because of Qin Bai's sincerity, the old man's hostility is much less. "You are looking for me, it seems that something is wrong?"

Qin Bai didn't hide anything, and spoke out. "I want to learn the flying knife stunt from you like Xiuxian."

"Hehe." After the identity of the person in front of him was found out, his voice returned to normal, sounding a little feminine.

"Learning Kung Fu requires not only fate, but more importantly, talent!"

Wang Lianhua is also an outspoken person. "Honestly speaking, your physical condition is not good. If you practice the knife forcefully, you can only practice some skills."

Qin Bai nodded. "I understand, but the physical condition can slowly improve."

Wang Lianhua sneered. "But why do I insist on teaching you Kung Fu?"

Qin Bai followed suit with a smile. "You don't have to teach me, are you afraid that someone stronger than you will appear in the future?"

The silver-haired old man withdrew his smile, looked at him seriously for a while, and finally pointed to the wooden knife beside him. "Maybe try it."

This is a psychological game.

It's just that the person with the script wins...

Qin Bai walked towards the wooden knife, feeling quite emotional in his heart: Sure enough, he did not waste his time watching TV dramas!

He picked up a wooden knife and shook it in his hand.

It's really light to be honest.

But for a person who has flown cards before, this doesn't seem too difficult.

Pump up, aim.

I throw!

"Huhuhu..."

The wooden knife in his hand flew out, spinning a few times in the air.

With a sound of "snap!", it was flatly stuck to the wall.

Then, with a sound of "click", it fell into the snow pit.

"Pfft! Hahaha!" The immature childish voice laughed not far away, but it was a very simple and bright smile, without any other ingredients.

It's a little embarrassing.

After the first mistake, Qin Bai waved his hand. "Ahem, what... I'm sorry, it doesn't count this time!"

He also wondered in his heart: what is going on?

Picking up another wooden knife, he didn't feel in a hurry, he squeezed it in his hand and felt it for a while before Qin Bai suddenly realized.

The blade of this wooden knife is so light, but the handle is so heavy!
"No wonder when I threw it, the edge of the blade was clearly forward, but because the handle was too heavy, the force on both sides was similar, so it hit the wall flat."

This principle is somewhat similar to that after a person falls into space.

No matter how this person jumps from the air, because of the top-heavy reason, he must end up landing head-first.

"Another way to do it again."

Holding the wooden knife, aim and throw again.

However, Qin Bai still underestimated the weight of the knife handle.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Snapped!"

Almost exactly the same, after the wooden knife stuck to the wall, it fell into the snow again.

"Brother Wushuang, look at me!"

"Huh, hey!"

Xiao Li Xunhuan probably didn't want his brother to go astray all the time, so he stepped forward and held a wooden knife, concentrating on it, and the wooden knife was released, and then a "swoosh!" sounded through the air.

The movements are flowing and flowing, extremely smooth.

In the end, the wooden knife "Zheng!" pierced the wooden red heart on the wall...

This! ?

Qin Bai rubbed the center of his brows, then looked at the wooden knives on the table, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

This skill is not as comfortable as expected!
"Again!"

Qin Bai recalled the posture of his younger brother holding the knife just now, took a breath and tried again.

"Snapped!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

No, it's still okay!
……

"How about it? If you still want to give up now, there is still time." The silver-haired old man stood beside him, looking at him with a gentle and calm expression.

"Don't persuade me, I'll pick up the knife myself." Qin Bai refused the other party directly, and at the same time he was full of energy. "Manly! Don't give up if you say you don't give up!"

Having a system doesn't mean you can sit back and eat.

Since he chose this drama chasing skill, he was naturally prepared to deal with it.

If he can't even get the first drama chasing skill arranged by the system, how can he make progress in the difficulties in the future!

He had to find a way to arrange this broken wooden knife...

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  Regarding this dungeon, it can be understood as going out to visit an antique restaurant.

  The main line is still the parallel world of the city.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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