I Just Want To Farm

——Inner Strength "Jingchen Juan" takes the route of basic pure inner strength, and the practice is slow. You have such a big plan from the beginning, aren't you afraid of suffering a big loss in the early stage? There are many dangers around you right now.

Look at the wave after wave of assassinations, the father is unreliable, and the husband is ruthless, and he uses other people's knives to tempt her, let alone in the future.

"Facing those great masters and grand master Taizong, the gap in internal strength is too big, and a little gain in the early stage is useless. If you are below the master, even if you are a martial arts master, I can give it a go even with my small but pure internal strength. I have said that I will face many masters in the future. Look at the unfathomable pomegranate, and see that there are countless masters in Tiance Pavilion, one of the sects. Not only do I have to survive in front of me, but I also have to be strong in the future. It’s better to deal with those people.”

Qin Yu also had no choice but to do so, but she didn't regret it.

Huang Jinbi was silent for a while before speaking.

- The choices you make are always right.

The implication is to agree.

Qin Yu smiled, and suddenly thought of Jiaojiao, if that little fat man was here, he would definitely complain about the titles of these exercises while eating potato chips. He never doubted or asked her what she chose and why.

Because - he is lazy.

Thinking of this, Qin Yu was inexplicably depressed, and a sour feeling emerged spontaneously.

She wanted to be Jiaojiao.

"You want all three volumes?" When Qin Yu went to register, the old man glanced at her and didn't say much, but the people who also came to register looked at Qin Yu with mocking eyes, and whispered to his companion Whispers, all choreographing her.

Qin Yu ignored them, asked for some paper and pens, took the three secret papers and chose the most remote location, and then started his own way of studying hard.

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Three hours a day, and in the rest of the time, Qin Yu rested in the residence arranged by Tiance Pavilion, or went to the martial arts field or some open space to practice.

Originally, a first-rate and second-rate martial artist like Qin Yu would not be considered a man of influence in Tiance Pavilion. He entered the test, which caused dissatisfaction among many people in Tiance Pavilion. Whether it was those who participated in the test from outside or the disciples of Tiance Pavilion, many of them wanted to find her and challenge the lesson, but they found that they couldn't find her at all. Not to this person.

Once out of the secret scroll building, it disappeared without a trace, like a ghost.

He must have been scared and hid.

Most people think so and stop spending time with her.

Qin Yu really hid, because she didn't want to waste time on these people. With her insight, avoiding people couldn't be easier, and it happened to be used to practice body skills.

In fact, she basically never went back to sleep, because she also practiced acrobatics in the back mountain forest late at night, and only went back to the house to wash and sleep for two hours at midnight.

So it is very fulfilling for her to use it for two days, and she is improving every hour.

Especially when the first ray of relatively pure internal force was generated, Qin Yu knew that he had truly embarked on the road of martial arts.

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Two days later, Qin Yu took strict precautions, and finally avoided Gu Ye, not letting him come to the door, but she looked up at the sky, and it was already twelve o'clock at night.

She tidied herself up, drew Xiao Yugongzi's long sword, and was about to leave, when suddenly, she stopped, clenched the sword in her hand, and looked up.

A man was standing on a branch above.

Gu also.

Damn, he found it all!

Qin Yu smiled dryly, "Senior Gu Ye, are you still awake at this late hour?"

"Can't sleep."

Gu Ye drew out his sword, "It's probably better to sleep after the competition with you."

Qin Yu felt that he could tell whether the other party was single from now on.

People with wives will not be so idle.

——In the martial arts world, the sword is the swordsman's wife.

Qin Yu was stunned, "Is it so perverted? The taste is so strong, no wonder there is a word called the unity of human and sword."

More perverted than humans and beasts.

——. ． ． ． ．

Huang Jinbi stopped talking, if this woman had a master, she would probably die in one way--being vomited with blood and losing too much blood to die.

However, Qin Yu, who could make the master vomit blood, was almost vomited blood by Gu Ye soon.

Yes, she was almost maimed.

Ten strokes were defeated like a dog, and the sword was blown away.

Gu Ye held the sword and frowned, "Swordsmanship is so chaotic and internal strength is so weak, how dare you do a lot of evil in the Jianghu? Did those who went to arrest you take money from you? Or are you born with shit luck?"

This man's mouth is quite poisonous, Qin Yu rolled his eyes, "Brother! I'm a little smart anyway, just hide quickly in advance, but today you hit me so hard, it's just because you have strong internal energy after all, I am young and weak internal energy , normal, after all I'm only in my twenties!"

Gu Ye frowned, "I'm only thirty-two."

Qin Yu: "Oh, I'm wrong, I'm actually only seventeen years old."

Gu Ye: "..."

At the age of seventeen, you have picked flowers for five or six years, which is quite powerful.

He tentatively admitted that this person was young, "It's normal, you are good compared to your peers, so tomorrow I will still ask you to practice."

"No, no, senior, don't look for me. I'm not talented and my foundation is not good. I'm really not a good training partner."

"I just want to find someone to try the sword. You are not a good guy. It doesn't matter if you get injured or die. I can live with it."

"..."

Then he left.

The golden wall slowly went online to make up for it.

—— Really chose a good identity.

Qin Yu spit out blood silently again.

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But the effect of the sword test is also very eye-catching, Gu Ye is Gu Ye after all, with one Gu Ye practicing sword, it is worth ten famous sword masters in the world to guide.

The purpose of Gu Ye looking for Qin Yu is actually well known to both of them.

"What he likes is nothing more than my nervous response ability. After all, it is easy to find equal opponents and sword testers, but it is very rare to find someone to exercise and respond temporarily."

The so-called temporary response is the ability to respond to dangerous situations during battle, that is, the combat talent. Of course, in Qin Yu's view, it is a combination of IQ and EQ.

Of course, there may be other reasons, anyway, this person came to Qin Yu definitely for a purpose.

So far it seems to be mutually beneficial.

"But even this has to be practiced, he is so picky about himself."

one late night three days later

There was a night wind blowing past in the back mountain forest, the leaves rustled, and the sound of flashing shadows was not comparable to the sound of swords attacking. This battle was much stronger than the one last night.

About ten minutes later, Qin Yu, who was still defeated, sat on the ground in embarrassment, her sword fell to one side, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at Gu Ye's back, and narrowed her eyes.

"He hides a lot of strength."

It doesn't matter, eight out of ten people walking on the rivers and lakes are hiding their strength, after all, their heads are tied to their belts.

Even Qin Yu didn't fully reveal his recent progress.

"However, it's almost time. It's been five days. If I continue to practice, I haven't seen him through. He won't regard me as just a sword test object."