Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

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Acheng, a young and reliable high-cold swordsman.

He is handsome and charming, handsome and unrestrained, and he is an unattainable flower in the snowfield in the eyes of countless boys and girls.

However, even the coolest man will lower his noble head one day, for example, when the blind Jill was caught by the old father for messing around.

Although, the young Ah Cheng didn't feel that he was messing around.As an excellent swordsman who has been educated in imperial studies since childhood, Ah Cheng has always been fully prepared for everything, even when it comes to sword competitions.

All possibilities must be considered in everything. This is the professional code that a superior person should have, isn't it?

"It's your size!" Father slapped hard on the desk in the study, the sound was so ear-shattering that even Ah Jun who was locked outside the door could hear it clearly.

"I told you to be considerate in everything, is that why you are so considerate?" Dad growled angrily, "I'm not at home, I've already set up a banquet! Is this called being considerate?"

"But father, that's not a banquet." Ah Cheng corrected, "The banquet is a happy event, and it's used for a celebration banquet."

Dad's face darkened.

The young Ah Cheng was completely unconscious, and explained solemnly, "But I'm not, I'm just preparing for defeat in advance."

Father stared at A Cheng with a gloomy gaze, and his fingers curled up slightly unconsciously.

"What preparation?" He sneered, "A funeral? If you can do this, why don't you buy the coffin?"

Ah Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Father with disbelief in his eyes.

His eyes trembled, his pupils trembled at the terrible words that came from his old father's mouth.

Dad smiled coldly, thinking: Hmph, are you scared?Feel like hell?The underworld is right, now I finally know how I feel, Dad?

However, it did not.

Ah Cheng's eyes widened in shock, and he woke up suddenly by knocking his left hand on his right hand.

Oh!

He said why he always felt that he had forgotten something.

It turned out that I forgot to order a coffin.

As expected of his father, a man who has been the city lord for decades thinks everything.

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Dad who was just sarcastic: ...

Dad finally couldn't bear it any longer, and hit Ah Cheng's brain with a "slap" sound with his fingers.

"Ye-Gu-City!"

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Ah Cheng, a stern and aloof swordsman, was so aloof that he had to endure the brain collapse from his father and father on the night of Qixi Festival when he was 17 years old.

withered.

Really dry.

After his father left angrily, Ah Cheng sat outside the door beside Brother Jun, holding his sword and lowering his sad Maomao's head against his sore forehead.

He was so sad, so sad that even though there was no expression on his face, Brother Jun could see his depression from his black hair.

Oh, poor Ah Cheng, even the original smooth hair has lost its luster.

Brother Jun stretched out his paw and touched Ah Cheng's hair scattered on his shoulders, and after a few strokes, Ah Cheng grabbed his hand.

"Ah Jun." Ah Cheng turned his face sideways, his charming eyes filled with the sorrow of being reprimanded by his father.

"Don't pull it out again, Ah Jun." Ah Cheng said sadly, "The head really hurts."

As he spoke, he lifted Brother Jun's hand that had just touched his head, and saw that there were indeed several strands of his hair between his fingers, some of which were as long as his waist.

Brother Jun glanced at the criminal evidence hidden between his fingers, and then took a deep look at his dear Ah Cheng.

He raised his hand and quickly stroked the top of A Cheng's head, grabbed a few strands of hair that had fallen out from his own hair, and then dexterously tied their hair into a knot with his fingers, poking A Cheng's hair. in front of you.

Ah Cheng didn't know, so, "?"

"The fairy caresses my head, and my hair is tied to receive longevity." Brother Jun said surgingly, "Ah Cheng, don't be sad for a mere moment. You, you can live forever."

Ah Cheng looked at Brother Jun's sincere and handsome face, and was very moved in his heart, and then slapped the immortal's hand away, fiercely, with all his strength, without mercy.

"roll."

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The night breeze is slightly cool, and the golden autumn brings coolness.

Dead leaves fell from the trees in the yard, and rolled in groups in front of Jun Ge and A Cheng who were sitting in rows.Ah Cheng stared at the fallen leaves for a long time.

The leaves in this autumn are so free, they can float around without restraint.And him?

A 17-year-old boy, his cousin at the same age is as free as a monkey on the other side of the sea, but he is imprisoned at home on the other side of the sea, even playing with his friends. Training.

A gust of wind blew by, taking the fallen leaves and flying to a distant unknown place.

"Ah Jun." Looking at the fallen leaves flying away, Ah Cheng suddenly felt a faint sadness, "Is it true that some people are destined not to be free?"

"Everyone has it." Brother Jun shook his head, "Freedom is what you fight for. It's just that some people have heavier shackles."

"Like me." Ah Cheng said.

"It's like me too." Brother Jun said.

Yes, Ah Jun used to be a man with heavy burdens.A Cheng remembered that A Jun was given hope by the family just like him, and he also did not want to bear the burden.

"You left." Acheng was a little envious, envious that Brother Jun had become a free person, and could pursue his dream without any pressure.

"No, I didn't." Gu Jun let out a long breath.The wind picked up his hair and seemed to shake the shackles on his body, the shackles of responsibility that he had been deliberately ignoring.

"I just, temporarily forgot about it." Gu Jun lowered his eyes and gently pulled out the sword from his arms.

The sword body is silver and white, forged from unknown material, the blade is extremely sharp, and the hardness of the sword body is far higher than the world's hardest famous sword, the Tai'a that belonged to his father.

Don't ask him how he knows.Asked, it was he who secretly hacked before leaving home.

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Suddenly remembered the father who pulled out his emperor's saber and looked at it: ...

Ok?

Why is there such a big hole missing on my Tai'a sword?

Who did it! ?

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Brother Jun, who has done bad things, knows nothing about his father's heartache.

He raised his half-drawn sword under the moonlight, looking at the sword body with a cold light, his eyes seemed melancholy and reluctance.

Gu Jun has always known clearly that the current him is only leaving temporarily.While his old father was still young and strong, and before his family really needed him, he left his position to be himself and chase his dreams.

However, he will eventually go back and go back to take on his own responsibilities.

Gu Jun will never escape, even if this escape can make it easier for him to pursue his way of swordsmanship.

But he knew that what he pursued was not only superb swordsmanship, but also a firm sword heart, which cannot be escaped, never gives up, and never fears.

This is Jian Xiu.

A true sword cultivator embarking on a journey.

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Ah Cheng: So, how did you escape?

Brother Jun: Oh, while my father wasn't paying attention, he flew away from the roof of the attic.

Ah Cheng: Lightness kung fu?

Brother Jun: Yes.

Ah Cheng: Your father doesn't know martial arts?

Brother Jun: He will.However, his lightness skill is not very good.

Ah Cheng suddenly realized.

Turns out, being free is easy.

As long as he runs fast enough, the old father can't catch up.

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Ah Cheng realized.

Ah Cheng understands the true meaning of freedom.

Although his father does not know martial arts, he is physically strong.In the late middle age of old age, my father is still so strong, so strong that he can go north and south with his friends and wander around without a little belly.

Thinking about it, my father must be able to work hard for at least twenty years.

20 years!20 years longer than his Ah Cheng lived!

Enough for him and A Jun to travel around the rivers and lakes several times together, and find his destined best friend, Chuuxue, and even have time to master the art of swordsmanship, and compete with Chuuxue.

Thinking of his old father who can't do light work at all, Ah Cheng's eyes brightened, and his heart was full of confidence and anticipation and yearning for the bright future to come.

However, this expectation was extinguished before it could last for a month.

Ah Cheng, received a letter from his dad who was going to sea, so he hurriedly sent it.

There are many, many words in the letter, and the feelings are very deep, full of Dad's concerns, reluctance and regrets, as well as the heavy burdens given to him.

His dad went out to sea this time to meet his friend and partner. Ah Cheng met several uncles named Yuan and Wu when he was a child. Wu Juxuan, whose dharma name has no flowers.

His father went to Miaojiang with two friends this time, and it is said that it was to expand the scope of his business.The letter said that the people in Miaojiang were very enthusiastic. After discussing business with them, they warmly invited them to experience the local characteristics, eating mushrooms and watching villains dance.

The three of them went, the mushrooms were very delicious, and the villain's dance was also very novel, so novel that they held hands and sang songs, making Dad fall down on the spot.

Red umbrellas, white poles, lying on the board after eating.

Only Dad lay on the cold board alone.

Because Dad is too ambitious and too shrewd, so shrewd that everyone has forgotten that he really doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't have any internal strength, so he can't handle the poison of the red umbrella at all.

At the moment when he read the letter, Ah Cheng's mind went blank.

He hated his father's strictness, but he never thought of his father's departure, and it was so sudden that he caught people off guard and left in this way.

He was a little dazed, and looked at Brother Jun in a daze.Brother Jun sighed helplessly and hugged his shoulder.Then, he pinched Brother Jun's thigh hard.Brother Jun was in pain, and he was caught off guard, so painful that he frowned.

Not a dream.Ah Cheng thought.

A burst of unspeakable grief suddenly surged in Ah Cheng's heart.This was the first time he faced the loss of his relatives. He didn't know the pain was so painful that his hands were shaking, his body felt weak, and he wanted to bend down.

His eyes were a little dry and painful, and then he felt a bitter heat wrap around his eye sockets.

Suddenly, a strong Haidongqing shot into his arms like a flying arrow.

He looked down and saw that it was his mother's favorite pet.

Look again, oh, there is still a letter tied to Beloved's foot.

It's A Niang's letter. Did A Niang also know about Dad's sad news?Ah Cheng opened A Niang's letter with slightly trembling hands.

Then he went numb.

The letter summed up as follows -

Your father is just a fool, if he doesn't know martial arts, he will look like a villain.Fortunately, your mother and I arrived in time and used the medicine from the Western Regions to save his dog's life.

Son, your father is getting old, his brain is not working well, and I will die without your mother by my side.I took him away, you just treat him as dead.From now on, you will be the lord of the city, and the Ye family will belong to you.

OK, don't read it!

At this moment, Ah Cheng's eyes completely lost their light.He couldn't see it, he couldn't see it anymore, the great dawn that could roam the rivers and lakes wantonly.

Help.

Although he wanted to break away from Father's control, he really didn't want to be the city lord at all.