Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

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As we all know, Ah Cheng is an ordinary swordsman.

He is cold and charming, handsome and tough.

Although unlike Brother Jun, he still can't stay up at night, but he is really the proud son of the new generation.

As the chosen son of a generation and the light of the Ye family, he is such a genius that he has become a generation of master swordsmen without worshiping under the disciples of famous teachers and relying on his own sword practice.

Although, he didn't know this himself.

The young A Cheng squats at home all year round because of his studies, and because of his status, he is highly respected on the island.He has never seen a sword cultivator from the outside world, even the pitiful knowledge of sword cultivators came from his mother.

Later, when her mother left, she went to beat her enemy, and the young Ah Cheng became a sword repairer by himself again.

A man practicing sword against the sea.

Alone, a little bit lonely.

But it doesn't matter, Ah Cheng now has friends.His good brother Ah Jun is clever and clever, although a bit poor but still a formidable swordsman.

Ah Jun is so powerful that at such a young age, he wandered around alone with a sword, from the distant imperial city to the South China Sea alone.

Ah, A Jun like this must have seen many powerful sword repairers.

Ah Cheng thought to himself of course.

However, it did not.

It was actually the first time for the young Gu Jun to go out, but he ran a little too fast.

Well, a little bit.

They ran to the South China Sea for three days and three nights, leaving the poor hidden guards still searching around the city around the imperial city.

The young brother Jun doesn't know what kind of cool vest his good brother Acheng is putting on him. Now he just wants to practice his sword at the seaside of this unique Baiyun City.

He, Gu Jun, wanted to experience what it was like to practice sword against the sea.

Ah Cheng also wanted to, but not to practice sword against the sea, but to practice sword with Ah Jun.

In the past, Acheng was so lonely, walking alone and shadowing both.He really wanted to experience the feeling of being together.

That kind, what his cousin said before, the kind of feeling of practicing martial arts with good brothers, going to the toilet and sleeping together.

But even though he was full of expectations for sword practice, Ah Cheng firmly stopped Brother Jun who was about to make a move.

"Ah Jun, no." His expression was very serious, "Baiyun City is not safe at night."

Brother Jun was surprised when he heard this.

What?How could this be so?He looked at Baiyun City very peacefully during the day.

Although everyone is very busy, they are all good people who live their lives conscientiously. No one rummages around and shouts "xx, I will give you my life".

Could it be that during the day, he just saw the appearance that he was an outsider?

Brother Jun tentatively asked, "You mean, there will be theft and robbery?"

Ah Cheng shook his head, "That's not true. The people of Baiyun City are simple and honest, they don't close their doors at night, and theft and robbery are almost uncommon."

Brother Jun was a little confused for a moment.He didn't understand, but there wasn't one, so where was the danger?

Ah Cheng didn't say anything, just took Brother Jun and slipped to the attic of their mansion.

There is a building in the Lord's Mansion of Baiyun City, which is a bit tall, and it just happens to be able to see the coast closest to the mansion.That was the place where Ah Cheng often practiced his sword.

There is a rocky coast, the shore is full of stones, and there are many reefs exposed to the sea in the Qianhai Outlet connected to it.

The moon in the sea night is very big, and the wind is also very strong, with the pat of the waves, seemingly nothing, mixed with the sound of the wind, it seems that the singing from the sea is also like a whisper.

So beautiful, and so mysterious, people seem to want to indulge in it uncontrollably

Wait, singing?

Brother Jun's eyes moved, and he listened carefully.

Good guy, there is really singing in the wind.

Ah Cheng nodded and pointed to the distant coast, "That's right there."

Brother Jun took a look and saw several figures on the coast, as if some of them were on the rocks protruding from the sea.

what are they doing?

He couldn't see clearly from a distance, but he could probably tell that some people were sitting slumped on the rocks like salted fish, and some seemed to be lying on their stomachs.

Brother Jun squinted his eyes to consider their posture, and then looked at the bright moonlight on Ah Cheng's body.He suddenly had an idea, "Are they basking in the moonlight?"

"No." Ah Cheng's face was a little heavy, "They are just waiting for a duel."

Brother Jun was a little curious, "Duel? Why?"

Ah Cheng looked up at the sky, sighed softly, and said he didn't know.

This is what Ah Cheng discovered many years ago, when he was young, he had just started practicing swords.His old father didn't like him practicing sword, and always hindered him during the day, so in desperation, Ah Cheng decided to go to the beach secretly in the middle of the night.

He thought that there must be no people on the beach at night, only moonlight and waves.Who ever thought that there are waves and moonlight, but there are also people.

And there are many, many people.There are big brothers and big sisters, and each of them lay half of their body on the stone and half in the water.

They also fight, singing and fighting, and very loudly.And after all these years, they have always been like this every night.

Really annoying.

Oh, is that so?

It was the first time for Brother Jun to see such a situation, and he was a little puzzled, so he asked, "Then why do they sing? Could it be that singing can become so powerful?"

"Maybe." Ah Cheng thought for a while, "The world is so big, and there are not only sword cultivators. There are so many masters in Jianghu, and I heard that they all practice different martial arts. Maybe they specialize in Yingong."

Brother Jun felt that it made sense when he heard the words, but he also felt that something was wrong.

His ears are relatively good, and if he listened carefully, he could probably hear those people singing some strange words that he couldn't understand at all, and sometimes they would make strange tones of um, huh, huh, huh.

It's a bit of a headache to hear.

He asked, "Are all Yingong's songs so strange?"

Ah, how do you know this, Ah Cheng?He has never seen it, and he is still squatting at home until now.

He knew that the existence of Youyin Gong was thanks to his mother.His mother is a woman who has traveled all over the rivers and lakes. It is said that before she was blinded by his father's face, she was a saint somewhere in the Western Regions for a while, and she has seen many people and things in the rivers and lakes.Then with him, she made those things into his bedtime stories.

But stories are just stories.It's like Yingong, Ah Cheng has only heard of it, how can he see it?

But can Ah Cheng say that?

His good brother Ah Jun trusts him so much and thinks he knows everything about the island.If he did, wouldn't he lose face as the young city lord of Baiyun City?

So he looked towards the coast not far away, with deep and unpredictable eyes.The moonlight was so bright and white, and it fell on his body. Against the white clothes, he was so handsome, as if wearing a layer of star clothes from the sky, as mysterious as a fairy.

He didn't explain anything, just stood there quietly.

After a long while, he finally opened his mouth heavily and said, "After all, it's Yingong."

Brother Jun suddenly realized.

I see!The focus of sound work is on work.No wonder they always use strange tones to make people unable to understand and have a headache.

He got it.

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Brother Jun: Then, why don't they wear clothes?

Ah Cheng pondered: Possibly, it is convenient to fight at sea?

Brother Jun, Brother Jun realized.

As expected of a resident of Baiyun City in the Acheng family, he is different from other places, smart and powerful.

As powerful as Ah Cheng.

Ok.

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Acheng:

I don't know why, but I don't really want to be praised like this.

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The powerful Ah Cheng refused to watch those strange fights, they were so strange, and the songs they sang were so ugly, it affected him to practice sword.

But according to Ah Cheng's experience, as long as the moon goes down, strange people will leave the beach.Probably because the sun is so bright that it lights up their faces.

After all, singing is already ugly, and if people know who sang it like this, wouldn't it be so embarrassing that you want to die?

Brother Jun thought it made sense and decided to wait with Ah Cheng until morning.

Ah Cheng was very happy when he heard that, although his handsome face didn't move at all, his eyes were so bright, and every strand of hair exuded a glow of happiness.

He, Ah Cheng, wants to invite Brother Jun to sleep in his room, just like his cousin and his younger brother.

Brother Jun didn't really think about it very much, an excellent swordsman like him never needed a bed.All he needed was a corner where he could sit holding his sword.

But when he was about to refuse, he saw Ah Cheng staring at him deeply, as if he wanted to look into his heart.

Brother Jun silently swallowed the words of refusal, and sneaked into Ah Cheng's room obediently.

Ah, Ah Cheng, what a scary man.When those eyes stare at people, it is really hard to refuse.

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Brother Jun was lying beside Ah Cheng, holding his sword, and calmly looked at the dark ceiling of Ah Cheng's bed.

Brother Jun asked, "So, what are you doing lying on the bed? Chatting?"

"No." Ah Cheng stuffed his sword under the pillow, and retracted into the quilt skillfully, "Sleep."

After finishing speaking, he put his hands on his stomach, and calmly closed his darkened eyes.

Although this is not a sword practice, but it feels so good to fall asleep with friends.

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Brother Jun, who couldn't sleep at all, turned his head to look at A Cheng who had lost consciousness, then silently turned his head back, and held his sword tightly.

So, why did Jianxiu sleep?

Why, still sleep in brother's bed?

Could it be that this is a special training ceremony for sword cultivators in the South China Sea?

Brother Jun thought about it and thought it was very possible.So, he followed Ah Cheng's example and closed his eyes.

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It was not yet dawn the next day.

Father tiptoed to Ah Cheng's room, and saw that the bed curtain was still drawn.

Very good, Ah Cheng is not awake yet.

After a while, it will be the time for Ah Cheng to sneak out to practice swords every day, and this slip will be a day.

It doesn't matter if Dad is not at home, but today he is at home, Dad will never allow his eldest son Ah Cheng to waste time like this.

He, Dad, is going to Ah Cheng's room to stare at his son, stare at him firmly, and never allow him to go out and spend his precious youth with that lonely waste.

With such conviction, Father pulled A Cheng's bed curtains open——

Then, he saw two teenagers lying dead side by side.

Side by side, lying upright, with both hands neatly placed on the abdomen covered by the quilt.

They closed their eyes, their faces were so handsome, their expressions were so serene, as serene as if they were dead.

Seeing such a peaceful young man, Father couldn't help falling into a suffocating silence.

Why is there an extra person on his big bed?

One, where did this wild man come from?

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The two teenagers slowly opened their eyes.

Ah, it feels so good to fall asleep.

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Brother Jun: I was dreaming.

Ah Cheng: Me too.

Brother Jun: I dreamed of a person.

Ah Cheng: What a coincidence, me too.

Brother Jun: That is my unborn wife.

Ah Cheng: What a coincidence, I also—

Ah Cheng looked at the man beside him in shock.

Wait a minute, what is he talking about?He said, who was he dreaming about?