Fall in love with the East after sunrise
Chapter 14 Seeking Self-Preservation
Chapter 14 Seeking Self-Preservation
Feng Qingyang really did not break his promise, he would come to supervise and teach Yue Hua to practice martial arts every day.
It's just... the promised morning turned into a morning before dawn.
"Stinky boy, wake up, still staying in bed so late?" Feng Qingyang slapped Yue Hua directly from the bed.
"Senior...senior?" Yue Hua was surprised, looking at the still dark sky, he said with a wry smile, "You are really early..."
Feng Qingyang snorted, took out a sword and threw it to Yue Hua and said, "From now on, you will use this sword to swing the sword three thousand times every morning, don't be lazy, I will keep an eye on you!"
"Ah?!" Yue Hua reached out to catch the sword, but almost couldn't hold it and fell to the ground. He didn't expect the sword to be so heavy, and he swung it three thousand times?
Yue Hua rubbed his hands, trying to make Feng Qingyang merciful, "That... senior, such a heavy sword, if I swung it three thousand times, it would break." Hehe smiled, "Why don't you see... How about reducing it by half?" Sample?"
Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Hua gently and said, "That's right, right."
Yue Hua quickly nodded and said, "Yes."
Touching his beard, Feng Qingyang smiled, and said, "The four thousand strokes are all right."
"..."
"Drink! Ha! Drink! Ha!..." Yue Hua is like this. From the beginning of the swing, he can't get up on the ground, and now he can walk back and lie on the bed after the practice. Yue Hua thinks This is an improvement.
Just like that, swinging the sword and closing the sword, most of Yue Hua's life of thinking about past past has passed, and Feng Qingyang was there to accompany him, supervising, advising and torturing him.
As for Feng Qingyang, although he admired Yue Hua a lot, he remained calm, even. . .
"Hurry up! Why did you think you were hardworking before, so slow? Swipe faster!"
"How can this set of swordsmanship dance like this, you should go and see how stupid you are now, I'm really mad at you!"
"Come on, get up! Swing the sword!"
Yue Hua felt helpless, but still insisted on completing it. How can he be a man, and be told no by an old man?impossible!
"Drink! Ha! Drink! Ha! …"
Feng Qingyang watched from the side, hesitating whether he should or not. . .He passed on Dugu Nine Swords to him, but he is Yue Buqun's son, so it's hard to guarantee that these are all pretended by him.
But Feng Qingyang was quite appreciative. Even at Yue Hua's age, he could only swing the black iron epee two thousand times, which was beyond his strength. But he actually swung four thousand times every day, which is not easy. !
But when he thought of Yue Hua's stupid appearance lying on the ground and not moving at the beginning, Feng Qingyang felt that he was very disrespectful to his temper, perhaps, he was not like his father. . .
When Yue Hua finished practicing the sword, Feng Qingyang came over with a jug of wine and stopped Yue Hua, saying, "My boy, I have practiced for three months, and I have made great progress."
Yue Hua wiped the sweat off his face and said, "That's because the seniors taught me well."
Feng Qingyang couldn't help feeling comfortable when he heard this, and patted Yue Hua on the shoulder, "Come on, I'll let you go on vacation today, and you don't need to practice swordsmanship in the afternoon, um... the road is not beautiful, the heart is the key." Pulling Yue Hua Go inside "Let's not get drunk today!"
Yue Hua laughed too, "Okay!"
The cups were poured and the dishes were reflected, and they drank happily. After a while, the few jugs of wine brought by Feng Qingyang were completely drank.
Feng Qingyang didn't have the usual breezy appearance, lying on the bed, Yue Hua also lazily leaned against the edge of the bed.
Stretching, Yue Hua shook his neck and said, "Old Feng, why are you so leisurely today?"
Feng Qingyang sighed, "I have something to ask you."
Hearing this, Yue Hua turned his head to look at Feng Qingyang, and asked, "What?"
Feng Qingyang sat upright and became serious, seeing Feng Qingyang like this, Yue Hua no longer sat there lazily, and also sat upright, waiting for Feng Qingyang's question.
"You said, if you want to learn a good kung fu, what are you doing?"
Yue Hua laughed when he heard Feng Qingyang's question, shook his head and said, "Hasn't Feng Lao been able to figure out who I am after so long, do I need to ask me this?" He returned to the lazy sitting posture just now and said this question slowly with his head up. I also thought about it, I thought it was the kind of person who would do a great job, but I was not born that kind of person. My junior brother told me that as long as I live happily and have a clear conscience, I think it is very right. "
Feng Qingyang nodded, he also remembered the young man who was with Yue Hua that day, and thought of Yue Hua's sad appearance after he left that day, Feng Qingyang didn't mention it knowingly.
Get out of bed and stand up, pat the clothes to make it smooth.Looking at Yue Hua, he said, "You should have a good rest, the old man will leave first."
Yue Hua smiled, "Okay, senior, go slowly."
Watching Feng Qingyang go away, lowering his head and frowning, he picked up the sword and walked out of the cave, using all his strength to wave the sword in his hand, so that his brain would be blank, so that the tears evaporated from the body into sweat, so that Let the promises made to yourself come true as soon as possible.
It's time to forget.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
I don't know if it was because Feng Qingyang was moved by yesterday's words, but today Feng Qingyang said, "I decided to teach you Dugu swordsmanship."
Yue Hua frowned lightly, although he had already decided to learn Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to teach it, and so quickly. . .
Yue Hua lowered his head and looked hesitant, touched his sleeve and said, "Old Feng, I know the power of Dugu Nine Swords, and we only know Sanyue, why are you so eager to find a successor for this set of swordsmanship?" Looking straight into Feng Qingyang's eyes, "Could it be...why?"
Feng Qingyang laughed loudly and said, "You brat, you are just looking forward to the death of this old man."
Yue Hua hurriedly explained, "No, it's just..."
Feng Qingyang waved his hand, walked to the table and sat down, beckoning Yue Hua to come and sit, and then said, "I don't know why I am injured and dying, but my lifespan is nearing the end of my life, and I will be 90 this year. If you are many years old, you are considered a long life, and this life is not in vain."
Yue Hua shook his head, "But you don't look like that kind of 90-year-old person at all. You don't feel weak at all. I can't beat you with all three."
Feng Qingyang smiled happily when he heard the words, "Silly boy, the lifespan of a person is limited, I am now supported by internal strength, but no matter how much internal strength I have, when the time comes, everyone will have to leave .”
Yue Hua frowned, "Yes..."
Feng Qingyang stood up and asked loudly, "Yue Hua, are you willing to inherit the Dugu Nine Swords now, and swear that you will not do evil after learning it?"
Yue Hua hesitated.
Seeing Yue Hua like this, Feng Qingyang slapped the table vigorously, and asked again, "Yue Hua, are you willing?!"
Seeing that Feng Qingyang had made up his mind, Yue Hua no longer refused, knelt down on his knees, kowtowed three times, and replied loudly to Feng Qingyang, "Disciple is willing!"
Feng Qingyang smiled gratifiedly.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Since Feng Qingyang decided to teach Yue Hua the Dugu Nine Swords that day, the training has become more cruel and hard. Every morning, the sword swing remains the same, and in the afternoon, there are endless counter moves, counter moves and counter moves, bit by bit absorbing experience.
After two months, it has been half a year since I went to the cliff, and it's time to go down the mountain.
Yue Hua told him his decision to continue to accompany Feng Qingyang on the mountain, Feng Qingyang shook his hand and said, "No, no, I'm fine by myself.
Smiled gratified, "It's good that you have the heart, but I have taught everything that should be taught, and now you only need to practice."
Yue Hua chuckled, "Old Feng, then I can also accompany you to relieve boredom."
Feng Qingyang let out a hey, "That's really unnecessary, let me be quiet." He stroked his beard and nodded, "But it's really rare that you can memorize everything I taught you in such a short time, you Compared with your father, the only difference between winning and undefeating is nothing but experience."
"Now you can go to the person who made you work so hard, go get it."
Yue Hua was silent when he heard the words, Feng Qingyang laughed when he saw Yue Hua's appearance, and left without saying a word.
yes. . .I always thought I forgot all these times.
But in fact, I have you in my heart when I walk, I have you in my heart when I practice swords, and I still have you in my heart when I even say I forget.
It's really useless, isn't it.
Feng Qingyang really did not break his promise, he would come to supervise and teach Yue Hua to practice martial arts every day.
It's just... the promised morning turned into a morning before dawn.
"Stinky boy, wake up, still staying in bed so late?" Feng Qingyang slapped Yue Hua directly from the bed.
"Senior...senior?" Yue Hua was surprised, looking at the still dark sky, he said with a wry smile, "You are really early..."
Feng Qingyang snorted, took out a sword and threw it to Yue Hua and said, "From now on, you will use this sword to swing the sword three thousand times every morning, don't be lazy, I will keep an eye on you!"
"Ah?!" Yue Hua reached out to catch the sword, but almost couldn't hold it and fell to the ground. He didn't expect the sword to be so heavy, and he swung it three thousand times?
Yue Hua rubbed his hands, trying to make Feng Qingyang merciful, "That... senior, such a heavy sword, if I swung it three thousand times, it would break." Hehe smiled, "Why don't you see... How about reducing it by half?" Sample?"
Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Hua gently and said, "That's right, right."
Yue Hua quickly nodded and said, "Yes."
Touching his beard, Feng Qingyang smiled, and said, "The four thousand strokes are all right."
"..."
"Drink! Ha! Drink! Ha!..." Yue Hua is like this. From the beginning of the swing, he can't get up on the ground, and now he can walk back and lie on the bed after the practice. Yue Hua thinks This is an improvement.
Just like that, swinging the sword and closing the sword, most of Yue Hua's life of thinking about past past has passed, and Feng Qingyang was there to accompany him, supervising, advising and torturing him.
As for Feng Qingyang, although he admired Yue Hua a lot, he remained calm, even. . .
"Hurry up! Why did you think you were hardworking before, so slow? Swipe faster!"
"How can this set of swordsmanship dance like this, you should go and see how stupid you are now, I'm really mad at you!"
"Come on, get up! Swing the sword!"
Yue Hua felt helpless, but still insisted on completing it. How can he be a man, and be told no by an old man?impossible!
"Drink! Ha! Drink! Ha! …"
Feng Qingyang watched from the side, hesitating whether he should or not. . .He passed on Dugu Nine Swords to him, but he is Yue Buqun's son, so it's hard to guarantee that these are all pretended by him.
But Feng Qingyang was quite appreciative. Even at Yue Hua's age, he could only swing the black iron epee two thousand times, which was beyond his strength. But he actually swung four thousand times every day, which is not easy. !
But when he thought of Yue Hua's stupid appearance lying on the ground and not moving at the beginning, Feng Qingyang felt that he was very disrespectful to his temper, perhaps, he was not like his father. . .
When Yue Hua finished practicing the sword, Feng Qingyang came over with a jug of wine and stopped Yue Hua, saying, "My boy, I have practiced for three months, and I have made great progress."
Yue Hua wiped the sweat off his face and said, "That's because the seniors taught me well."
Feng Qingyang couldn't help feeling comfortable when he heard this, and patted Yue Hua on the shoulder, "Come on, I'll let you go on vacation today, and you don't need to practice swordsmanship in the afternoon, um... the road is not beautiful, the heart is the key." Pulling Yue Hua Go inside "Let's not get drunk today!"
Yue Hua laughed too, "Okay!"
The cups were poured and the dishes were reflected, and they drank happily. After a while, the few jugs of wine brought by Feng Qingyang were completely drank.
Feng Qingyang didn't have the usual breezy appearance, lying on the bed, Yue Hua also lazily leaned against the edge of the bed.
Stretching, Yue Hua shook his neck and said, "Old Feng, why are you so leisurely today?"
Feng Qingyang sighed, "I have something to ask you."
Hearing this, Yue Hua turned his head to look at Feng Qingyang, and asked, "What?"
Feng Qingyang sat upright and became serious, seeing Feng Qingyang like this, Yue Hua no longer sat there lazily, and also sat upright, waiting for Feng Qingyang's question.
"You said, if you want to learn a good kung fu, what are you doing?"
Yue Hua laughed when he heard Feng Qingyang's question, shook his head and said, "Hasn't Feng Lao been able to figure out who I am after so long, do I need to ask me this?" He returned to the lazy sitting posture just now and said this question slowly with his head up. I also thought about it, I thought it was the kind of person who would do a great job, but I was not born that kind of person. My junior brother told me that as long as I live happily and have a clear conscience, I think it is very right. "
Feng Qingyang nodded, he also remembered the young man who was with Yue Hua that day, and thought of Yue Hua's sad appearance after he left that day, Feng Qingyang didn't mention it knowingly.
Get out of bed and stand up, pat the clothes to make it smooth.Looking at Yue Hua, he said, "You should have a good rest, the old man will leave first."
Yue Hua smiled, "Okay, senior, go slowly."
Watching Feng Qingyang go away, lowering his head and frowning, he picked up the sword and walked out of the cave, using all his strength to wave the sword in his hand, so that his brain would be blank, so that the tears evaporated from the body into sweat, so that Let the promises made to yourself come true as soon as possible.
It's time to forget.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
I don't know if it was because Feng Qingyang was moved by yesterday's words, but today Feng Qingyang said, "I decided to teach you Dugu swordsmanship."
Yue Hua frowned lightly, although he had already decided to learn Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to teach it, and so quickly. . .
Yue Hua lowered his head and looked hesitant, touched his sleeve and said, "Old Feng, I know the power of Dugu Nine Swords, and we only know Sanyue, why are you so eager to find a successor for this set of swordsmanship?" Looking straight into Feng Qingyang's eyes, "Could it be...why?"
Feng Qingyang laughed loudly and said, "You brat, you are just looking forward to the death of this old man."
Yue Hua hurriedly explained, "No, it's just..."
Feng Qingyang waved his hand, walked to the table and sat down, beckoning Yue Hua to come and sit, and then said, "I don't know why I am injured and dying, but my lifespan is nearing the end of my life, and I will be 90 this year. If you are many years old, you are considered a long life, and this life is not in vain."
Yue Hua shook his head, "But you don't look like that kind of 90-year-old person at all. You don't feel weak at all. I can't beat you with all three."
Feng Qingyang smiled happily when he heard the words, "Silly boy, the lifespan of a person is limited, I am now supported by internal strength, but no matter how much internal strength I have, when the time comes, everyone will have to leave .”
Yue Hua frowned, "Yes..."
Feng Qingyang stood up and asked loudly, "Yue Hua, are you willing to inherit the Dugu Nine Swords now, and swear that you will not do evil after learning it?"
Yue Hua hesitated.
Seeing Yue Hua like this, Feng Qingyang slapped the table vigorously, and asked again, "Yue Hua, are you willing?!"
Seeing that Feng Qingyang had made up his mind, Yue Hua no longer refused, knelt down on his knees, kowtowed three times, and replied loudly to Feng Qingyang, "Disciple is willing!"
Feng Qingyang smiled gratifiedly.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Since Feng Qingyang decided to teach Yue Hua the Dugu Nine Swords that day, the training has become more cruel and hard. Every morning, the sword swing remains the same, and in the afternoon, there are endless counter moves, counter moves and counter moves, bit by bit absorbing experience.
After two months, it has been half a year since I went to the cliff, and it's time to go down the mountain.
Yue Hua told him his decision to continue to accompany Feng Qingyang on the mountain, Feng Qingyang shook his hand and said, "No, no, I'm fine by myself.
Smiled gratified, "It's good that you have the heart, but I have taught everything that should be taught, and now you only need to practice."
Yue Hua chuckled, "Old Feng, then I can also accompany you to relieve boredom."
Feng Qingyang let out a hey, "That's really unnecessary, let me be quiet." He stroked his beard and nodded, "But it's really rare that you can memorize everything I taught you in such a short time, you Compared with your father, the only difference between winning and undefeating is nothing but experience."
"Now you can go to the person who made you work so hard, go get it."
Yue Hua was silent when he heard the words, Feng Qingyang laughed when he saw Yue Hua's appearance, and left without saying a word.
yes. . .I always thought I forgot all these times.
But in fact, I have you in my heart when I walk, I have you in my heart when I practice swords, and I still have you in my heart when I even say I forget.
It's really useless, isn't it.
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