Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

158

The boys and girls over there are facing the young sword cultivator Sihasiha, and the young Jun brother here does not know that he has replaced Acheng who was crowned with the name of the Lord, and has become the sweetheart of the boys and girls in Baiyun City.

He is so ordinary, so ordinary that he just wants to practice his sword hard, and one day he will be able to shine every day.

He is so simple, so simple that he can't understand the hotness in the eyes of others.

He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand, why the residents of Baiyun City are becoming more and more enthusiastic about him, so enthusiastic that as long as he walks around the street, he can receive several boxes of fish and shrimp.

The fish and shrimp are white, shiny, and jumping.

Ah Cheng is very experienced in this.In the past, because he had a lot of homework, he usually went out to practice swords when everyone was still young, so he seldom met the residents of the city during those days.Occasionally, I go out during normal time, and it is the same when I go to the street. I always receive a lot of seafood, and sometimes even pearls.

He told Brother Jun that this was the residents of Baiyun City expressing their love.Those white fishes and shrimps were all caught by themselves from the sea, and they were a specialty of the waters of Baiyun City.It's not expensive, and it only sells for 100 taels outside.

After hearing this, Brother Jun inexplicably felt that the basket full of fish and shrimp in his hand was a bit heavy, as if he was holding several large boxes of gleaming gold.

Then, he sent such a heavy basket into the kitchen of Ah Cheng's house.

100 taels of fish must be delicious.

This is a fish that even his father seldom eats.

159

Father, who was working far away in the imperial city, suddenly shuddered.

Father knocked on the table: Dark guards!Dark Guard!Did you find Ah Jun?Where did you find it?

The hidden guard clasped his fists: Go back to Your Majesty, we searched for Jinjiang County, which is [-] miles away, but couldn't find it.

The royal father was shocked: what?I have arrived in Jinjiang and haven't found it yet?What about the news?If you can't find it, you can find some news, right?It can't be that there is no news at all, he is only a 16-year-old child, and he still flies to the ends of the world——

Wait, fly?

For a moment, the royal father and the hidden guard fell silent.

Gu Jun, he didn't really fly to the cape, did he?

160

The prince's secret guards who were scattered eight hundred miles away issued a bitter call from their hearts while searching in a carpet-like manner.

Your Highness!

Where did you go?Your Highness!

161

As the saying goes, the sorrows and joys of human beings are not interlinked, just like the dark guards and their favorite A Jun.

The hidden guards over there are struggling to find their missing Highness, but His Highness here is happily practicing swords by the sea, as happy as a white bird that has just left its nest, facing the sea with another beautiful Acheng bird , Facing the rising sun, he waved his long sword glowing with cold light.

Day after day, time after time.

They are so serious, so tireless.They were swinging swords, but they were not just simply swinging swords. They were honing their sword speed and unparalleled sword heart in this boring.

Their spirits are so resolute, and their arrogance is so respectable.

That's right!Ah Cheng and Brother Jun, they are the proud and self-taught sons of heaven in the legend, the sons of Father Tiandao.

Of course, even though they are very talented as the sons of heaven, they have never given up their efforts to practice swords diligently.

Especially Brother Jun, he never sleeps at night even to practice his sword.If you can't go to the beach, you can stay on the roof and practice.

God!This is too much effort.

Even Acheng, who was used to practicing swords before he was promoted, had to bow down.Although Ah Cheng also wanted to learn from Brother Jun's hard work, he really couldn't do it.

In the past, he also tried to follow Brother Jun's footsteps, but after five consecutive days, he couldn't hold on any longer. The originally calm feet seemed to be covered with clouds in the sky, light and fluttering as if he might fly away at any time.

To this day, Ah Cheng still remembers the feeling at that time, the erratic feeling as if his head and his soul were going to fly to the sky.

He didn't remember how he dragged his soul that was about to fly away back to the room, and he didn't remember how he climbed into his bed and got stuck under the quilt.He only remembered the first time he felt so clearly that sleeping was so comfortable, and it was so comfortable that he fell into a coma for three days and three nights.

Ah Cheng didn't understand, he didn't understand how his good brother Ah Jun did it.Ah Jun never sleeps, but is always alive and kicking.

Why?why is that?

Could it be that they are not the same kind of sword repair?

Ah Cheng was puzzled, and finally raised his inner doubts to Brother Jun one day when he was practicing swords by the sea.

Like Brother Jun, although he was enlightened by others at the beginning of his journey of sword cultivation, he never had a leader on the road after enlightenment.Their sword is a sword of self-understanding, which is their own unique method found in boring sword swings again and again.

Ah Cheng's sword was practiced by the seaside, every move seems to carry the breath from the ocean, as brave as waves and calm as ocean currents.His sword is steady and fast, like the Eight Immortals flying across the sea and the sky.

But Brother Jun is different.Brother Jun is a swordsman from the inland plains. At first, he had never seen the sea or the mountains.The starry sky he looked up to when he practiced the sword, and his opponent was himself in the shadow of the moon.

The way of swords they both pursue is the same, but their swordsmanship is completely different.Ah Cheng thought, maybe this is the source of the difference between them.

But Brother Jun shook his head.He unhurriedly put the sword back into its sheath, and led Ah Cheng up the cliff not far away.

It is the highest cliff on this coast. Standing on it, you can hear the roar of the sea breeze, and you can hear the sound of waves hitting the shore without being splashed by the water.The most important thing is that the cliff is really high, and you can see far, far away. The wind is blowing and the sun is still sufficient, which is very comfortable.

Brother Jun has been interested in it for a long time, and every time he comes to practice swords, he wants to climb up to see it.But the cliff is not smooth and narrow, so it is not a good place to practice swords.Every time I came with Ah Cheng, I practiced from dawn in the morning to dark in the evening, and there was no free time to play.

To be honest, although Brother Jun is a diligent swordsman, he doesn't practice swords all the time.Before he came to Baiyun City, besides practicing swords and doing homework, he actually went to play with Spinach for a period of time every day, such as listening to street gossip and reading the book Spinach had just written.

At night, everyone was asleep, and Brother Jun couldn't sleep, so he couldn't just lie on the bed and count sheep. It was better to practice swords in the dead of night when no one disturbed him, so that he could find time to find spinach during the day.

But it was different after coming to Baiyun City.Ah Cheng is working too hard, unless his father locks him up at home to do his homework, otherwise, once he goes out, he will go to the beach [-]% of the time, practicing swords, practicing swords or practicing swords.

In the face of such a hard-working Acheng, how could Brother Jun ask to put down his sword and climb that cliff for fun?

This is Ah Cheng!How could Brother Jun interfere with his good brother Ah Cheng's sword practice schedule because of his playfulness?

But it was different now, Ah Cheng stopped practicing swords by himself, and Brother Jun finally got his chance.

He is going to climb a mountain!

Brother Jun kicked a few times and rushed to the top of the mountain, holding the sword at his waist with one hand and holding the other behind his back, letting the sea breeze hit his face and blow his loose hair.

Ah, the high sea breeze is so strong.

Ah, the sun on the cliff, so close.

Brother Jun raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at that distant place for a long time.

"Ah Cheng." He sighed softly.

"What?" Ah Cheng asked.

"Have you brought your handkerchief?" he asked.

Ah Cheng nodded.

Although he didn't understand what the handkerchief had to do with their swords, but Ah Jun was so powerful, the words he said must have some special meaning.Thinking of this, he put his hand into the skirt of his clothes, and while taking out the handkerchief, he still did not forget to ask, "Why?"

"Actually, it's nothing." Brother Jun hesitated for a moment and turned his head to face Ah Cheng. He lowered his eyes and thought about something while looking at the ground. After a few breaths, he twitched his long eyelashes.

Then, with a calm face, he raised his eyelids.

Ah Cheng paused while taking out the handkerchief.

What kind of eyes are those? The slightly red, moist corners of the eyes are obviously tears.

Ah Cheng fell silent, staring at Brother Jun's eyes that were completely different from usual and fell into a mysterious silence.

The wind is howling; the seabirds are singing.

After a while, the tears in the corners of Brother Jun's eyes had condensed into pearls, and he finally stretched out his hand to Ah Cheng, "Paper, I can't help it anymore, hurry up."

"..."

Ah Cheng's face sank.

His face is so cold, his eyes are so ruthless, and the movement of taking out the handkerchief in his hand is sometimes so quick that he throws the handkerchief on Brother Jun's face with a "snap".

"I've said it several times, Ah Jun."

"No, look directly at the sun."

"……oh."

162

Ah Jun, an ordinary swordsman who stays in the inland all year round.

He was really curious about the unusually shining sun by the sea.

Curious to always want to look straight.

Especially when he discovered that every coastline of Baiyun City was stuck with wooden signs not to look directly at the sun, the kind of curiosity that was not very strong suddenly burned like a fire.

163

Baiyun City Medical Hall.

The elderly doctor sighed helplessly as he looked at the patient with red, swollen eyes and tears streaming down his face.

I didn't mention it yesterday, how many times is this today?

Hey, so, what are these people curious about the sun?

It really makes the doctor bald.

164

Gu Jun, a high-quality swordsman.

Even if he's so serious, so talented, and handsome, he still can't escape the damn truth of human nature.

That is the essence that cannot disappear in the future after a thousand years, and the truth that drives countless generations to put light bulbs in their mouths——

curious.

165

Acheng:

I can't understand it, and I'm shocked.Could this be the sword cultivator on the other side of the sea?

Brother Jun from across the sea:

Fubuki who is also on the other side of the sea:

Fuxue, who was far away in the northern region, felt the chill coming out of nowhere in his heart, and silently retracted his eyes that looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Butler Ah Fu passing by: Master, are you staring at the sun in a daze again?

Fubuki: That is, Wu Jian.