Beloved trump wife: unscrupulous prince calm concubine

Chapter 349 You scolded them out! (1)

Hao Daxia raised his face and looked at Shen Fengchu who was lying flat on the reed.

The expression on his face was first surprised, then ecstatic, and then turned into a wry smile.

His father wanted to learn swordsmanship from a famous teacher all his life, but he failed to achieve his wish until his death. He walked out of the mountain with this wooden sword he cut on his back. Although he wanted to become a real hero in his heart, he never dared to really hope for it.

What is Shen Fengchu, regardless of his status as the eldest son of the Northwest, he is a man in red. Although Hao Daxia first entered the Jianghu, he has heard this name countless times. Before that, on the martial arts competition stage, Shen Fengchu forced the old ghost of Tianshan to retreat , he can still see now with his eyes closed.

He is a master who was once taught by the top three swordsman Feng Lingxiao in the martial arts list.

Such a person should be taught to use a sword!

This was something Hao Daxia didn't even dare to dream about, so he was surprised first and then delighted.

Just thinking about the current situation, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Hao Daxia knows very well that he is neither a genius born from heaven nor has an exquisite skeleton. He is just the son of an ordinary hunter in the mountains, and he will never be able to achieve success overnight.

Is it too late to learn the sword before the battle?

Dad has always hoped that he can fulfill his long-cherished wish. Now at least he has a master. Even if he dies today, he can be regarded as a real Jianghu man, right? !

Thinking of this, Hao Daxia naturally felt proud.

Bending his knees, he solemnly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Shen Fengchu.

"Master, please accept the apprentice's three respects!"

Shen Fengchu didn't stop him, firstly he didn't have that strength, secondly he knew Hao Daxia's temper.

"Help me up!" After Hao Daxia bowed three times, Shen Fengchu said softly.

Walking forward, Hao Daxia carefully straightened her body, and Xiaobai stepped forward, pressing her body against his back.

After taking a breath, Shen Fengchu spoke again, "I ask you, what is a sword?"

"Sword?" Hao Daxia looked at his wooden sword on the ground beside him, "My father said that the sword is the representative of the swordsman, the life of the swordsman!"

"Wrong!" Shen Fengchu looked into his eyes seriously, "It's all a lie from the so-called heroic swordsman. From now on, you have to remember that a sword is just an extension of your hand, just like we use chopsticks to eat. You need a knife to cut vegetables, and a sword is just a tool for killing people. Besides, a sword is bullshit, or in other words, it’s not shit at all! It’s people who kill, not swords!”

Hao Daxia looked at the wooden sword ignorantly, and held it in his hand, "Then I eat and cut vegetables with my left hand, can I hold the sword with my left hand?"

"Of course!" Shen Fengchu took a light breath, "Besides, I can tell you one more thing, Feng Lingxiao also holds the sword with his left hand!"

"Really?" Hao Daxia was surprised.

When he was young, he was scolded by his father many times because of his left and right hands. Hearing Shen Fengchu say that the well-known swordsman also used his left hand, the excitement in his heart was uncontrollable.

Shen Fengchu nodded slightly, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the reeds behind him.

"Hero, can you curse people?!"

"Of course I will!" Hao Daxia chuckled, "In our village, those old women are no match for me!"

"People are coming!" Shen Fengchu raised his chin towards the reeds, "You scold them!"

people coming?
Hao Daxia's palms were filled with sweat.

The safety of Shen Fengchu, the heir to the Northwest, was on his shoulders, how could he not be nervous?
(End of this chapter)