The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 31 The conflict between Niu Shuhan and Er Niu! Starry Sword Technique!

Looking at Su Changqing's excitement, Shuhan frowned.

In his opinion, his junior fellow apprentice's talent in Confucianism and Taoism is comparable to that of Emperor Wen's reincarnation, and he should focus on studying Confucianism and Taoism.

While studying, he is also practicing swordsmanship. Isn't this not doing his job properly?

"Junior brother, listen to me, you have to study hard, and don't learn other messy things!"

Shuhan looked at Su Changqing with a serious face.

Su Changqing was stunned when he heard this, but before he could say anything, Erniu, who had just arrived, immediately became unhappy.

"Who are you? What do you mean by messed up?"

Erniu squinted at Shuhan and asked, "Do you have any objection to Changqing learning swordsmanship?"

"Of course I have an opinion!"

Shuhan refused to give in, "Changqing had a teacher to teach him when he was studying, does he also have a teacher for swordsmanship?"

"Why are you learning swordsmanship instead of Confucianism? Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

Changqing's talent for Confucianism and Taoism was the strongest Shuhan had ever seen. He was afraid that the other party would go astray, so his words were very sharp.

"Putting the cart before the horse? It is indeed putting the cart before the horse. In my opinion, Chang Qing should learn swordsmanship!"

"I've been studying for so long, but I still haven't developed any sense of righteousness."

Erniu was also angry. In his opinion, Changqing's talent in swordsmanship was terrifying.

Heavenly level secret manual, condensing the innate Dao seal in two days, isn't this a natural genius in swordsmanship?
But he went to study, and after a year he didn't even learn a single word of righteousness. In his opinion, this was a huge waste of talent!
If he were the head of the family, he would definitely let Chang Qing specialize in swordsmanship!

"nonsense!"

Shuhan was so angry that he laughed when he heard this, "What do you know! How can you understand Changqing's Confucian talent?"

Righteous and righteous? For Junior Brother, isn't it enough to just have hands?

Erniu was also aggressive and sneered, "I don't understand Confucianism, but do you understand the way of the sword?"

"Do you think Chang Qing's talent in swordsmanship is poor?"

Shuhan stepped forward, "I just think that kendo is terrible! What do you think?"

Erniu raised his eyebrows, "Nerd, find a place to practice?"

Shuhan sneered, "I'm not afraid of you!"

The two men were of similar age, both were at the fourth realm of cultivation, and had the same background and were not afraid of each other.

Now, a few disagreements have directly escalated from Chang Qing to a dispute over the orthodoxy.

Su Changqing standing by was stunned. How come they started arguing while talking?
Does it matter whether he is studying or learning swordsmanship?

Without time to think, Su Changqing grabbed Shuhan and Erniu who were about to leave and said speechlessly:

"You're already an adult, but you're still trying to make a fight like a child?"

As he spoke, he looked at Shuhan and said with a wry smile:

"Young Senior Brother, you are also confused. You are a scholar who is weak and powerless. How can you be a match for Brother Erniu?"

Erniu laughed when he heard this, crossed his arms and looked at Shuhan with a squint.
"Hey, Chang Qing is right, I will beat the shit out of you nerd."

"I" looked at Erniu's mean look, and Shuhan's face turned red with anger.

But with Chang Qing beside him, he couldn't say anything, which made him feel very depressed.

"Brother Erniu."

Su Changqing looked at Erniu and said helplessly: "This is my junior brother, I dare not be presumptuous."

"I also asked my senior brother to write two poems for you. Doesn't your crush love poetry the most?"

Shu Han gritted his teeth and said, "Writing poetry? It's like a cow chewing a peony. Can he understand it?"

Erniu said disdainfully: "Who cares about your poems? The ones Changqing sent me are enough."

Although both Changqing and he were very busy during this year, they still took time to send him a few poems.

But now he no longer needs it, because Qingqiu said it was enough and asked him to wait for her good news after the gambling fight.

"Oh, let's go, let's go see what kind of swordplay it is, just as a pastime."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Su Changqing immediately grabbed one of them with each hand and ran straight to the grove.

Erniu glanced at Shuhan complacently, while Shuhan gritted his teeth and followed behind him.

He wanted to see how Erniu misled his junior fellow apprentice!

……

Soon, the three of them came to a quiet and empty forest.

Su Changqing immediately couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Erniu, is there any method for the swordsmanship you found this time?"

The swordsmanship without the mental method was powerful at the beginning. If this is a complete swordsmanship, can't it be practiced directly? "No."

Erniu shook his head guiltily, "I discovered this sword technique in that cave, but there is only the sword technique and no mental method."

Shu Han, who was standing by, sneered and said in a voice transmission, "Are you trying to fool Chang Qing like this?"

"Is this the swordsmanship of the Grand Master that you mentioned?"

Swordsmanship without any mental skills?
This is the first time Shuhan has seen this in his life. It would be a miracle if he could master it.

"You know nothing, just watch quietly."

Erniu replied, and then looked at Changqing expectantly.

After he obtained the secret book, he practiced hard for a year before coming to find Chang Qing.

Because if he doesn't understand anything, he won't be able to learn even if Changqing teaches him.

Now that he has made some progress in swordsmanship, if he could have a famous teacher to teach him, his learning speed would be greatly increased.

Shuhan, who was blocked from speaking, gritted his teeth secretly and glanced at the secret book out of the corner of his eye.

But when I saw this, I was shocked.

He is not Chang Qing. Although he does not practice swordsmanship, his eyesight is still there. He can see the extraordinary nature of this secret book at a glance.

"It is at least the lower grade of the Heavenly Rank. If there is a mental method, it can definitely reach the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank."

"This Erniu directly took out a incomplete secret book of the middle grade of the heavenly rank and asked Junior Brother to read it. Can you understand it?"

Shuhan looked at his junior fellow apprentice who was watching very seriously with a face full of doubts.

"This sword technique is powerful, even stronger than the Jingtao sword technique I used last time!"

Su Changqing took a quick look and said excitedly:
"This sword technique can actually draw on the power of the stars. It not only involves sword moves, but also footwork coordination, as well as the bonus of the right time."

"In terms of difficulty, it is far more difficult than the previous secret book."

Compared to Confucianism and Taoism, whose strength has not improved significantly after a year of study, Su Changqing prefers to practice swordsmanship.

Although he was disabled and had no teacher to teach him, the feeling of breaking through the limits of mortals made him obsessed.

"How is it? Can you master it?" Erniu asked expectantly.

Shuhan, who was standing by, was stunned.

What can’t be practiced?
Just give me a sword-fighting manual without any techniques and I'm told to start practicing?
"It's child's play!"

"If I can master this, I will tear up all the books when I get home!"

"If the way of the sword is so easy to learn, why would I read such a book?"

Shuhan shook his head unhappily, walked away and sat down, not wanting to watch or be annoyed.

At this time, Su Changqing no longer cared about the outside world and devoted himself to the sword-fighting secrets in his hands.

He waved his hands in the air from time to time, walked around in a disorderly manner, and looked at the sky from time to time.

Shuhan almost laughed out loud at the weird way he practiced sword skills, and shook his head helplessly.

But he didn't see that the understanding in Su Changqing's eyes was growing stronger and stronger.

After reading the entire secret book, he closed his eyes and deduced for a long time. The figure practicing sword in his mind was getting faster and faster, and the starlight was constantly twinkling.

When he opened his eyes again, Erniu beside him immediately brought him a sharpened wooden sword.

Su Changqing took the sword in one hand, as if he had practiced it countless times, and stepped on the Seven Stars, while the wooden sword in his hand danced like a spirit snake.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, starlight appeared on the wooden sword, and the sword skills fell like a storm.

Su Changqing's footwork was extremely mysterious, and it matched perfectly with his sword skills. As his sword moves continued to accumulate, gusts of wind emerged from the area.

When the sword's power reached its peak, Su Changqing followed the sword and shouted loudly.
"Starshine!"

laugh!
At this time, the sky was gradually getting darker and the stars were beginning to appear.

But when Su Changqing's last sword fell, dozens of stars emitted dazzling light and were attracted by the wooden sword.

boom!
Dozens of starlight intertwined and suddenly fell from the sky.

There was a deafening roar, and in the direction where the wooden sword was pointing, a tree as thick as a leg broke directly in the middle.

Before Erniu could react, Shuhan had already stood up from the ground.

He rubbed his eyes, looked up at the sky, and then looked down at the broken tree.

Then he pointed at Su Changqing, who was bathing in the starlight, with a trembling finger, and said in an incredible trembling voice:

"Is this it? You have mastered it?"

(End of this chapter)