Chapter 19 Although Chu Linguang's sword skills did not produce the sound of a sword, he was no worse than Black Tiger in the twelve-way sword skills. With the blessing of basic body skills, if he fought with all his strength, Chu Linguang could beat Black Tiger without any chance of fighting back. Power.
But Chu Linguang didn't want to expose his full strength.
Especially the matter of mastering body and martial arts.
The basic breathing technique can be fooled by any excuse, but a set of body techniques can easily arouse Guo Wei's suspicion.
Secondly, the world is dangerous, so there is no need to put all your cards on the table.
In addition, the movement technique is not as easy to expose as the breathing technique. As long as Chu Linguang does not perform it in front of Guo Wei, Guo Wei will not know that he has mastered the movement martial arts.
"Dangdang!"
Chu Linguang used a series of three-way sword skills. Black Tiger defended and retreated at the same time. With the previous experience, he was able to deal with it with ease this time and quickly gained the upper hand. The last move was the hungry wolf pounce on the moon. Chu Linguang couldn't resist and was defeated. Black Tiger hit him on the shoulder with his blade.
"Junior brother, I accept it."
Black Tiger laughed again.
"Senior brother is so awesome, I am convinced."
Chu Linguang said with a serious look on his face. He deliberately let it slip in the hope that Heihu would stop thinking wildly and avoid causing unnecessary trouble.
"We'll practice here for today, and we'll come back tomorrow."
Satisfied, Heihu started practicing alone with his long sword. Chu Linguang naturally did not refuse and also practiced the Tieshan Sword he deliberately let his guard down, the fight with Black Tiger was not without gains. He repeatedly demonstrated the several moves that Black Tiger had just used to attack him. He felt that the combination of these moves could have unexpected effects.
After dinner, Heihu was in a good mood and asked Chu Linguang to go out for a drink. Chu Linguang had also invited Heihu back to have a drink before. The two came to the tavern. Heihu took the initiative and said, "Junior brother, do you know that in half a month, he will be the master's?" Birthday, I heard that several of our senior brothers will come back to wish Master a birthday."
"Senior Sister Guo often said that several senior brothers are busy with official duties and can only come back once a year. Do they have to wait for Master's birthday every year before they can come back?"
Chu Linguang asked while eating peanuts.
"good."
Heihu nodded and said mysteriously: "I heard that the senior brother has superb martial arts and is outstanding. He won No. 3 in the Taoist examination and seventh in the provincial examination. Then he became the Nancheng school captain. It is said that he These years of outstanding meritorious service, after congratulating Master on his birthday this time, he will be transferred out of Nancheng and go to the Governor's Mansion as a captain."
"Elder brother is really awesome. It would be great if I could achieve half the results as he does in the future."
Chu Linguang said with envy.
The school captain is the military commander of a regiment, commanding three hundred troops. In a small place like Nancheng, he can be on an equal footing with the top leaders of various county governments.
The captain of the Governor's Mansion is the military commander of a government, commanding troops ranging from [-] to [-]. He is already considered a general and can be on an equal footing with the top leaders in Nancheng.
With such a status in Baiyang County, Guo Wei, the great disciple, can be regarded as the chief executive of the city.
Chu Linguang did not seek to influence the court, but just wanted to be the top leader of a city or county like his senior brother.
"It's cold at high places. In the past two years, senior brother has had a bit of trouble with the master because of the master's son."
Black Tiger lowered his voice.
Chu Linguang didn't answer this time. He knew that Heihu's family was in a privileged position. There were often people at home taking care of things for him outside, and they knew many things that ordinary people didn't know.
But this matter was related to Guo Wei's reputation and the reputation of his senior brother. Chu Linguang was not in a position to discuss it, especially in a tavern where there were many people and mixed opinions.
"On Master's birthday, what gift do you want to prepare for Master?"
Heihu was not stupid and hurriedly changed the topic.
"I would like to take this opportunity to buy Master a few things that are commonly used by his old man."
The gift sent by Butcher Hu was turned into silver taels by Guo Wei and given to Chu Linguang. In the past month, Chu Linguang had not found a chance to take advantage of this birthday to return the silver taels as a gift to Guo Wei.
"Master likes to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake with strong tea. The tea is swallow tea from Nancheng. He also likes hand strings, just ordinary ones." Heihu said in a catchy way, obviously he also pays attention to Guo Wei's preferences.
"Ah."
Chu Linguang nodded. The things Heihu mentioned were indeed things that Guo Wei often touched, but Guo Wei's favorite things were not these. Chu Linguang had already had other plans.
There is not much time left for the Taoist examination.
The two of them only had a few drinks in the pub and then returned home.
Chu Linguang habitually checks the panel information.
Favor: None Iron Mountain Fist (43-100)
Basic breathing techniques (87-100)
Chaotianjin (42-100)
Iron Mountain Sword Technique (36-100)
Basic body skills (37-100)
(Remaining life 58)
Disappointingly, the thirteen basic marksmanship moves have not yet been included in the panel.
However, I have been practicing hard in the past month and have not made any breakthroughs in marksmanship. I have made significant progress in several other skills. Only the basic movement skills have not changed in this month because I dare not use them in the martial arts gym and lack of practice time. .
"Second aunt sent me lard again."
Chu Linguang walked into the kitchen and found that there was a large bowl of lard and two kilograms of eggs.
Of the five kilograms of white noodles he received last month, Chu Linguang gave three kilograms to his second aunt.
In addition to thanking his second aunt for making him two pieces of clothing, he also wanted to earn some favor points. Unexpectedly, none of the favor points showed up in these few gifts.
After careful consideration, he found that it was not that the second aunt did not know how to repay, but that the white noodles were given away. It was not as important and urgent as before to help the second aunt find a job, help her stay in the martial arts school, and help their family improve their lives.
The white flour is just a gift to each other, and the second aunt's family can take it or not.
Unlike work and money, they were what the second aunt needed most at the time. Chu Linguang helped them get what they needed most, and of course they owed Chu Linguang a favor.
Chu Linguang put away the lard.
Although he now eats three meals a day in the martial arts studio, sometimes he practices too hard and consumes too much energy and blood. Chu Linguang can only go home and open a small stove. He can use the lard and eggs sent by Zhang Chu. .
Day after day, another ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Chu Linguang was in a bad mood, and his basic marksmanship, the Thirteen Styles, seemed to be blocked. It was never included in the panel, and he was never able to master the skills.
Guo Wei saw something was wrong and went out to teach him many times, but with no results. Chu Linguang was worried that it would take a whole year of practice to take effect. He was afraid that he would not have enough time to practice other kung fu.
Today he practiced in the martial arts gym until dark.
After dinner, he went to the backyard to practice for an hour. At this time, there was only hazy night on the street. Chu Linguang walked through the wheat fields and walked back to his yard.
"Dangdang!"
Suddenly, a gleaming sword flew from the wheat field to the path and landed three meters in front of Chu Linguang.
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