[Rebirth] Madam, stop pretending

Chapter 35

Su Yu at this moment is different.

Wu Daoming suddenly felt a sense of realization.

Su Yu at this time was more like Wu Daohua back then.

Sitting in a courtyard, but my heart is higher than the sky.It's not arrogance, it's just the youthful youth.Even back then, the congenital deficiency of not being able to practice martial arts could not obliterate Wu Daohua's dream.Although this was not a good thing for Wu Daohua at the time.

It's just that now it's a blessing in disguise, with Su Yu's body, he can indeed do it.

However, before this time, Wu Daoming could hardly see that spirit in Su Yu.If Wu Daoming hadn't confronted Su Yu on Bafangtai, it would have been too easy to recognize Su Yu as Ling Mohan's lover at first glance, and that's all.

Don't think that this is a person who can walk side by side with Ling Mohan.

Wu Daoming knew that Su Yu took this relationship too seriously.Too much attention is paid to ignoring others.

Wu Daoming took a deep look at Su Yu at this moment, but didn't say anything.

Even if he said it now, Dao Hua would not understand.

Viewed horizontally as ridges and sideways as peaks, it is only because you are in this mountain.

However, when the word love is involved in everything, how can it really escape the sober scrutiny.The deeper the love, the easier it is to confuse.

Wu Daoming just sighed slightly, "Dao Hua, don't wrong yourself too much."

Su Yu nodded, and obediently said with wide eyes, "I definitely won't!"

Wu Daoming could only pat his head, and said, "Let's go find my uncle tomorrow, he has a weird temper, so let's just forget it if he can't stand it."

Su Yu smiled, shook his head, and said nothing.

Wu Daoming wanted to say something else, but when he heard footsteps in the distance, he could only stop, and said instead, "The leader is back, I'm leaving." He opened the door, Ling Mohan was standing in the courtyard outside the door, his gaze Flat and silent.

Wu Daoming nodded at him, and wanted to say take good care of Su Yu, but felt that since Ling Mohan didn't know that Su Yu was Wu Daohua, this sentence was really inappropriate.

Ling Mohan didn't speak, and looked past Wu Daoming into the room.

"Master." Su Yuzheng got dressed and got off the bed, the expression on his face was much more relaxed, and there was a bit of excitement.

"Master, the person I met yesterday wanted to take me in as an apprentice..." His words were slowly silenced by Ling Mohan's gaze.It was only then that Su Yu thought very belatedly,...It's over, Su Yu actually belongs to the Devil's Cult, so wouldn't it be good to just accept someone from the Wu family as his master?

Su Yu really didn't realize this at all before.

Ling Mohan looked at him for a while, then said slowly, "You really want to?"

"Think!" Su Yu nodded sharply, and felt that his attitude was too excited and determined, so he quickly added a remedial sentence, "...well."

"..."

"I'm thinking about it!" Su Yu hurriedly continued to change his words.

The hesitation in Ling Mohan's heart has turned into a joke, but he still asked with a straight face, "Why?"

"...I want to become a hero of the generation!" Su Yu's eyes showed longing, and his whole body seemed to be filled with happiness.

Ling Mohan just pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

He knew that Su Yu wanted to learn martial arts, and he also hoped that Su Yu would have martial arts.

Together with Su Yu, he would inevitably involve the other party in disputes. If Su Yu had high martial arts skills, he would be much more at ease.

However, if you hold a sword in your hand, you hold a murder weapon.He didn't know if Su Yu knew this.

The most indispensable thing in the arena is human life.

It's just that whether Su Yu knows it or not, he cannot teach this sword himself.

Ling Mohan knew that the sword he practiced was the sword of demons, and every move was just to kill people, and it was definitely not Su Yu's original intention of learning martial arts.

But the Wu family's swordsmanship may be just right.

That day on the Bafang Stage, even though Wu Daoming was extremely angry and his sword intent was slightly scattered, Ling Mohan could still see clearly.

The Wu family's swordsmanship is a gentleman's style.

Smart and elegant, the stars are like water, very flexible.Be very conscious of eight parts of your strength, and accept it when it is not full. It is good for others and yourself, and you can make peace without fighting.People don't offend me, I don't offend others.

Wu Daoming and the Wu family's swordsmanship are very compatible, which also shows his character.

Thinking of this, Ling Mohan frowned slightly.

The person who fought against him yesterday had a bit of ruthlessness in his moves.

Su Yu saw that Ling Mohan didn't speak, which seemed to be a sign of agreement, so he quickly continued his efforts, grabbed his sleeve and begged, "Master, let me go! Maybe one day, I can help you."

He said sincerely, "If one day, the leader is in trouble and I have nothing to do because of my low ability," he lowered his head, his voice gradually lowered, "I... tell me how to deal with myself..."

Ling Mohan looked down at him, "If there are things that I can't solve, how can you solve them?"

Su Yu originally said this just to win Ling Mohan's agreement, but he never really imagined this situation in his mind.The seriousness of Ling Mohan's question made him stunned.

However, he was only stunned for less than a moment.

"The leader is not a god..." Su Yu said with a frown, as if dissatisfied with this conclusion.He paused, then continued, "Even the light of a firefly can illuminate at night. Whenever I do, I must do my best. I will try my best to learn and practice. If there is a need for me On that day, I will be able to... exert more strength."

Ling Mohan didn't speak, but just nodded.

Before dawn the next morning, Su Yu went to find Wu Qiuyan.

People who practice martial arts start very early, and Wu Qiuyan is no exception.

In the Mofeng Pavilion, he wore the same gray clothes as the day before, and with the unsheathed broken sword in his hand, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the pavilion.

Even if Su Yu stayed at Wu's house all year round, he had very little contact with his uncle. Apart from hearing from others that his uncle was strong in martial arts but had a weird temper, he had no impression of this man.

From this point of view, the situation between him and his uncle is actually similar.

It's as if most people's impression of Wu Daohua is that he is a good-for-nothing who can only read but can't even walk for an hour.

The same brief and empty.

Su Yu was just thinking this way, Wu Qiuyan had already heard his footsteps, and opened his eyes to look.

His eyes were sharp, and his face was gloomy like a thunderstorm cloud covered by black clouds.

Su Yu just felt his whole body tremble.

Wu Qiuyan stood up, looked at Su Yu from top to bottom with critical eyes, hummed in a casual tone, and said, "Fortunately, he doesn't look like a woman yet."

"..." Su Yu twitched the corner of his mouth.

Wu Qiuyan took a step back and said coldly, "Swing the sword."

"……what?"

"Use your best move." Wu Qiuyan said, pointing to himself, "towards me.",

"..." Su Yu understood what the other party meant.

Seeing Su Yu's hesitation, Wu Qiuyan couldn't help sneering, "Don't worry, you won't even be able to touch a single hair of mine."

"..." Su Yu drew his sword.

Wu Qiuyan remained motionless on the spot.

Su Yu hesitated for a moment, not because he was hesitant to use his sword.Although what Wu Qiuyan said seemed arrogant, it was absolutely right.Su Yu really didn't believe that he could kill his uncle.

It's just that he doesn't know what to do.

...what is the best to use?

For a moment, more than ten kinds of sword moves flashed through his mind, besides the ones he had read, there were also the ones he had learned from others in the Qingyingtang branch forum, but when he thought about it carefully, he had a little understanding of the superficial and not masterful. .

Su Yu was still hesitating, but Wu Qiuyan became impatient.

He looked at Su Yu and snorted coldly, and suddenly grabbed the broken sword next to him, but he didn't see any special movements, just swung the sword from above, very simple, simple and rough.But Su Yu stood 5 steps away, watched helplessly as the remnant sword turned into an afterimage and slashed down, feeling an extremely cold murderous aura rushing towards his face, locking him in place and not being able to move.

There is no way to avoid it!Su Yu turned pale, and reflexively raised his sword upwards to block.

When the two swords touched, Su Yu only felt the sword in his hand tremble. Huge force came from the broken sword in Wu Qiuyan's hand. Su Yu didn't hold back for almost a moment. No matter how loose the hand was, the sword in his hand had choked to the ground.

Wu Qiuyan's crippled sword stopped abruptly against the top of Su Yu's head.

He sneered, "So let go?"

"..." Su Yu lowered his head and picked up the sword.

Wu Qiuyan snorted, put away his sword and said, "Come here."

Su Yu swung his sword, but Wu Qiuyan just raised his hand casually, held his sword lightly, and said coldly, "It's not even as good as a four-faced image! Hesitating and don't know what to do?"

He snorted, "Don't think about it, it's the same with any trick. Rather than wasting your mind in vain, it's better to cut it down."

As he spoke, he withdrew his steps and said casually, "Come again."

After hearing what the other party said, Su Yu really didn't think about every move in his mind, and slashed down with his sword.

With a twist of Wu Qiuyan's wrist, the broken sword stuck to the sword in Su Yu's hand and turned to the side, allowing Su Yujian to fall out of his hand.

He didn't even look at the sword flying far away, and said sharply, "I told you not to think about moves! I didn't tell you to chop with the sword! If you just use the sword like this, why don't I give you a hatchet Really, you can still carry firewood a few times a day in exchange for a few copper coins."

"..." Su Yu himself blushed a little.

With that swing just now, he kind of took advantage of the weight of the weapon to hit the opponent.This move is a sword, stick and hammer, and those heavy weapons can be used. He holds a light sword in his hand, so it's a bit funny to swing like this.

... When the mind is empty, what you do is really a bit stupid.

Wu Qiuyan sneered, "I thought you had a little understanding of swords, but I didn't expect you to be able to do such a thing."

Su Yu hurried over to pick up the sword that he had flown far away.

Throughout the day, he spent the cycle of swinging the sword - getting caught or dropping the weapon - and continuing to swing the sword.

When he went back at night, Su Yu's right arm was already sore and painful.

Wu Qiuyan knocked Su Yu's sword flying again, and his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

"..." Su Yu could only run to pick it up again.

"Tired?" Wu Qiu said coldly.

"..." Su Yu subconsciously shook his head.

Wu Qiuyan's expression darkened even more.

At the beginning, he thought that Su Yu was practicing Yuexijiang's mind method, which he had actually studied quite a bit, and it was rare for him to meet someone who practiced it, so he became interested.

But I didn't expect that this person hesitated all day long and was not decisive at all.Not to mention making no progress in a day, getting tired quickly, and daring not to admit even small things in order to be brave, it really exhausted his patience.

However, Su Yu shook his head and had nothing to do with not daring to admit it.

Practicing martial arts requires suffering, and he only thinks that this little pain is deserved.But he didn't know that in Wu Qiuyan's eyes, this was bragging rights and overreaching.

Wu Qiuyan said that the wind is the wind and the rain is the rain. The day before, he still wanted to treat people as apprentices. Once he got impatient, he wanted to make people go away. So he didn't even look at Su Yu, and just said, "Fuck off." Bar."

"..." Su Yu hadn't caught up with his train of thought, so he didn't know whether what he said was true or not.

Wu Qiuyan was impatient, seeing that Su Yu was not moving, he ignored him and walked into the house.Su Yu followed two steps behind, and Wu Qiu closed the door with a bang, bumping into Su Yu's face with ashes.

"..." He could only go back in despair.