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

Chapter 32: Fight! Sunan's Sect!

Looking at the broken tree, Shuhan was completely stunned.

A heavenly secret book, with no mental support and no cultivation support.

Adding the time it took Su Changqing to get the secret book, it only took an hour, and the result! !

Is it really a skill you have mastered???

"Is the way of the sword so simple?"

An absurd thought arose in Shuhan's mind. He took the secret book from Su Changqing's hand and looked at it seriously.

After half a while.
"What does this little man in the painting mean?"

"You can learn swordsmanship with just this?"

"Without a mental method, what can I use to activate it?"

After just a quick glance, Shuhan had already asked himself a hundred thousand questions in his mind.

Now he finally confirmed one thing.

It’s not that kendo is too simple, but that Su Changqing is too terrifying!

"So, Junior Brother is not a genius in Confucianism or Taoism, but a genius in what he studies!"

Shuhan stood there in a daze.

Although these two sentences look similar, what they contain is terrifying.

In other words, Su Changqing is the reincarnation of Emperor Wen when he studies.

When Su Changqing learned sword, he became a sword immortal.

Even if he goes to learn boxing, he is still the contemporary martial arts ancestor and is at the top!
“How lucky I am”

Shuhan couldn't help but sighed, "I am so lucky to be Changqing's senior brother."

Erniu, who was standing by, looked at Shuhan who was almost scared silly, and couldn't help but smiled and said, "How is it? Have you seen my young master's talent in swordsmanship?"

"Still studying? What a waste of books! As long as you practice sword skills, you can reach the top of Sword God Mountain in less than five years."

Shuhan came back to his senses after hearing this and said disdainfully: "Sword God Mountain? Another five years?"

"Do you believe that if Changqing goes to Zhongzhou now, he can achieve great success in Confucianism within a day?"

The teacher had already told him about Changqing's noble character and the vast amount of righteous energy stored in the sculpture of Emperor Wen.

Even without those, Changqing's mastery of the four Confucian arts alone is enough to dominate the literary world.

"The great achievements of Confucianism and Taoism? You are exaggerating, you nerd." Erniu said speechlessly.

How can a scholar who doesn't even have a trace of righteousness achieve great success in Confucianism and Taoism?

If he believed it, he would be really stupid.

"If you keep calling me a nerd, I'm going to beat you up!"

Three black lines appeared on Shuhan's forehead, and he said with gritted teeth.

"Yohu? Dare you threaten a sword cultivator?"

"You are both in the fourth realm. How dare a scholar like you compete with a swordsman? Are you itching for trouble?"

Erniu looked Shuhan up and down with a smile on his face.

"Don't leave if you have the guts!"

"Hey, whoever runs is the son!"

……

Su Changqing, who was studying the secret book, had no idea that the two calm-looking people beside him were about to start quarreling.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Su Changqing put away the secret book, stretched his waist and said:
"It's too late. Let's go home first. I'll give you the secret book tomorrow, Brother Erniu."

"It's my first time practicing, so I'm still a little unskilled."

After saying that, looking at Erniu who didn't react at all, Su Changqing waved his hands in front of Erniu in confusion.

"Why are you dazed?"

"Forehead"

Erniu, who was arguing loudly, came back to his senses and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, just teach me in a few days."

Su Changqing did not doubt him, nodded, looked at Shuhan, and chuckled:
"Let's go to my house. It's almost time for dinner. Erniu and I will treat you well."

As soon as he finished speaking, Erniu said hurriedly: "I won't go for now, I have something else to do later."

After saying this, he glanced at Shuhan provocatively, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Shuhan's face darkened, and he looked at Su Changqing and said, "Let's do it another day, Junior Brother. I just remembered that I have something important to report to the teacher."

Su Changqing's face immediately turned serious when he heard this. "Since it is an important matter, we can't delay it. Tomorrow, Brother Erniu and I will welcome you tomorrow."...

After a few people made an agreement, they went their separate ways.

Su Changqing held the secret book in his hand and walked slowly, reading slowly along the way. But just when he was about to reach the village, a loud noise suddenly came from the distant sky.

Rumble!
The sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds covered the sky, and Su Changqing's pace suddenly quickened.

"The moon was bright just now, how come it's raining in the blink of an eye?"

Su Changqing muttered to himself, and after entering the village, he looked at the few scattered people and was puzzled again.
"Why are there so few people in the village today? Is it because it's going to rain?"

Su Changqing shook his head, didn't think any more, and walked straight home.

But little does he know.

At this time, deep in the sky of Qingshan Village, two young men were engaged in a fierce battle.

A man dressed in linen clothes, holding a three-foot-long green sword in his hand, the sword came out like a raging wave, sweeping for a hundred miles.

The other person was wearing a blue shirt, holding a brush with ink in it. With a stroke of his pen, the mountains and rivers appeared, and the towering mountains were like a huge seal suppressing the heaven and earth.

The two fought fiercely, each showing off his unique skills.

In a place where the two of them couldn't see, a group of people from the Su family were cheering excitedly.

"Good opportunity, Erniu, chop him!"

"Oh, what's wrong with this kid? It's so hard for him to beat up a scholar!"

"Haha, you naughty boy, it's not allowed to chop trees in that place. If you chop trees badly, won't Mr. Li come to your door?"

"That's right! Hit him in the face. It's okay to hit him in the face."

The Su family bosses who had been suppressed in Xiaoqingshan Village for more than ten years finally saw some fun. Instead of stopping it, they watched the fun.

When they saw the exciting parts, everyone burst into laughter, and when they saw Erniu being beaten, they jumped up and down and cursed.

Li Qingchen, who was in the study, also walked to the window with tea and looked at the sky.

"Don't embarrass yourself, little Wensheng. Show those warriors a lesson."

Li Qingchen smiled and drank the tea in the cup.

Who says scholars don’t fight?
Scholars also want to save face.
……

Qingshan Village.

Su Nan was also lying in the yard, looking at the distant sky, muttering something in a low voice from time to time.

"You're so useless. You couldn't even hit me when you had such a good chance?"

"Hey, good! That's a great punch. Give that little scholar a black eye!"

"Oh, zizi, I'm afraid this beating must be a bit painful."

Ye Shu came out of the room at some point. She first looked at the sky in confusion, and then looked at Su Nan with a helpless look.
"How disrespectful of the elderly! How old are you to be here watching kids fighting?"

Su Nan grinned, "It's just to kill time. I haven't done anything for more than ten years. My body is getting rusty."

"You're not serious." Ye Shu rolled his eyes at Su Nan, and then asked, "It's been almost a year, how is the construction of the sect going?"

"Everything is under control."

Su Nan stretched out his hand and slowly clenched his fist, smiling and saying, "The sect is called 'Xiaoxian Sect', and a group of people have already moved in."

"The sect master, elders, deacons, and some inner sect and core disciples are all the best. Now we only need outer sect disciples."

"Because my requirements are a bit high, the outer disciples must be selected according to the inner disciples of the top sects, so it will take some time."

"It's just right to wait for Chang Qing. Then let them enter together. I want to teach Chang Qing a lesson as he is about to start practicing!"

Su Nan is not a fool. Although Li Qingchen did not explain in detail, he also noticed that Chang Qing's physique had undergone significant changes.

He seemed to have underestimated Changqing's talent.

But precisely because of this, it needs to be suppressed even more!
"How do you plan to beat Chang Qing?" Ye Shu asked curiously.

"Hey"

Su Nan smiled and said mysteriously, "Some time ago, I snatched the 'Ancient Stone' that the Demon Sect used to test talent."

"That thing can detect the comprehensive potential of cultivators. If the potential can reach the top 100, they can also obtain the ancient blessing."

"But there is only one thing, this thing rejects Confucianism and Taoism, which is just right for Changqing."

As if thinking of some interesting scene, Su Nan smiled like an old fox.
"What do you think? If Chang Qing found out that he was at the bottom of the list in terms of talent, would he work harder to improve himself?"

Ye Shu hesitated when he heard this and was about to speak.

Is it true that Changqing only has talents in Confucianism and Taoism?
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