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Chapter 9 Harvest

The daughter of the Qiannan family is called Bolanning. Gu Yijiu only found out after reading the last signature of the letter.

In order to express gratitude, the fat businessman sent a large number of gifts up the mountain the next day, including a letter from Miss Polanning.

In the letter, I first thanked me, and then asked a question.

For example, why water evaporates when it encounters heat, and why it condenses when it encounters cold, etc.

Gu Yijiu answered one by one in his reply letter, and was preparing to entrust them to hand them over the next time when someone from Qiannan's family came.

He didn't mean to inspire science to sprout, he just thought it was fun.

After writing the letter, he put down his exquisite brush and picked up the rough hatchet.

Soon, the sound of chopping wood with a full rhythm sounded in front of this mountain hut.

After a while, the immortal stars came out.

Gu Yijiu wiped her sweat and said apologetically: "Sorry, did you wake you up?"

Immortal Xingchen shook his head: "What wakes me up is not the sound, but the smell. There is a strange smell on you, which disturbs my dream."

"Strange smell?" Gu Yijiu split a thick branch with a "click" and said without looking back: "It's probably the smell of blood. I killed someone last night and accidentally stained the blood on my hands."

"I've been used to the bloody, so how could it be strange?" Immortal Xingchen walked over and sniffed Gu Yijiu twice, thinking about it, "It seems to be the fragrance of white plum."

"You can smell this too? Do you belong to...?"

Under the sharp eyes of the immortal stars, the character "dog" Gu Yijiu didn't dare to say it.

He scratched his head and said, "In addition to killing people, I also saved someone. He is Mr. Qiannan's daughter. The white plum fragrance should be the smell of rouge on her body."

"Rouge?" Immortal Xingchen was slightly ecstatic, took out the wine pot and started drinking again.

Gu Yijiu kindly advised: "Don't drink when you wake up, as it will easily hurt your body."

But the Immortal Star didn't pay attention and just asked, "Is there any gain?"

Ancient charity wine is inexplicably wonderful: "What are you getting?"

"The harvest of murder."

Gu Yijiu was so amused and crying: "Does there be a reward for killing people?"

"Of course." Immortal Xingchen was unexpectedly serious: "If you kill someone and find nothing, then the person who was killed will be pitiful."

Gu Yijiu suddenly felt something was right.

He thought for a while and said, "Actually you have been lying to me, right? Stars and shifts are not steps at all."

Faced with the questioning, the immortal stars were as stable as Mount Tai, she asked lightly: "When did I say that the stars were moving and moving is a step method?"

The ancient wine was speechless.

The corners of the immortal Xingchen's mouth bent slightly, and he drank a sip of wine and asked again: "If the movement of the stars is not a step, then what do you think it is?"

After thinking about the kung fu for a while, Gu Yijiu replied: "It is a theory, a theory of swordsmanship. If I think it is good, it should represent speed."

The so-called step method is just a "example question" and is only designed for ease of understanding. The real purpose is to elaborate the theory so that learners can deduce the correct "formula".

Once you get the "formula", you can understand the principles and make all the principles clear.

The formula represented by the transformation of stars is the word "speed".

The martial arts of the world are only fast and cannot be broken. Because of this, ancient charity wine can kill people with paper.

He calculated the route all day long, and his brain power was far beyond ordinary people; he often had a rough relationship and had a higher physical strength.

Although the sword of Jiulang is fast, it is not complicated enough, far from the dead branches and weeds in the mountains and forests. Gu Yijiu only took a look and found eight or nine flaws, and the method of counterattack came into being.

So he won.

"The strong live, the weak die. Compared to human hearts, swordsmanship is so simple." Immortal Xingchen said: "Since you kill someone, you will gain something. I will give you a night of time to think about it. If you can't swing a satisfying sword tomorrow morning, you are not worthy of being my disciple. Let's go down the mountain."

Gu Yijiu was stunned and then smiled bitterly. Who would have thought that the final exam would suddenly come?

If you fail, you are fired, and you really have the style of a master.

But how can we swing a "satisfactory sword"?

Gu Yijiu's eyes were completely blind.

After all, he is just a beginner who has never even learned to swing his sword.

Gu Yijiu sat on the ground and thought for a long time, but still couldn't do it. Seeing the pile of firewood that had been split halfway, she simply got up and continued to split the firewood.

After chopping the wood, he went to water the flowers again.

After these two things, it was already dinner time.

The ancient charity wine did not ask the master for advice on the dinner table, but said excitedly: "The flower fields are growing well. Look at it, and it will bloom in a few days. At that time, the moon was full in the Mid-Autumn Festival. I will warm up the wine for you. How about we enjoy the moon together?"

Immortal Star asked curiously: "What is Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Gu Yijiu replied: "A festival in my hometown specifically refers to the fifteenth day of August every year."

Immortal Xingchen nodded, but did not comment on the suggestion of Gu Yijiu. He only said, "I will talk about the future." He picked up the carving knife and began to carve the prints in the candlelight.

Gu Yijiu cleaned up the dishes, cleaned the house, and polished the hatchet. Only then did he have time to think about tomorrow's test questions.

But as he thought about it, he fell asleep against the trunk of the tree.

I saw a dirty man in my dream and also a Shuai Jiulang. The cool breeze and the silver snake were entangled, but in the end I was replaced by a white lien that was as bright as the Milky Way.

It was already morning when he opened his eyes, his body was full of the fallen leaves of last night. The immortal stars stood in front of him. Seeing him awake, he said lightly: "Get out the sword."

The ancient charity wine shakes off the fallen leaves on his body and picks up a dead branch from the ground.

No need to think about it, you can pick up the moves at will.

I saw the dead branches sweeping, like a silver snake swelling, bringing a cool breeze to my face, and it seemed like a blow, turned into thousands.

I heard Gu Yijiu shout: "The endless fallen trees rustled down!" Then countless leaves fell down, and a small hole was pierced in the middle of each piece.

Then his sword suddenly changed, from complex to simple, and returned to the same place. The dead branches trembled, causing gusts of wind, as if the Milky Way had landed on the ground, unstoppable.

"The endless Yangtze River rolls."

With a crisp sound, the soft and dry branches actually pierced through the trunk, revealing a piece from behind.

Gu Yijiu was very proud and said to Immortal Xingchen: "Master, are you satisfied with my trick?"

The immortal star had no expression on his face and only gave two words of evaluation: "Garbage."

Gu Yijiu's smile suddenly froze on her face, and she argued dissatisfiedly: "Where is garbage? Look at the trunk, the trunks are pierced by me."

"Swordsmanship is used to kill people, not to stab trees. Your moves are not enough, so it's trash." Immortal Xingchen's words made Gu Yijiu feel cold. He calculated everything but did not calculate the examiner's preference. The master likes to cut people into pieces the most. He doesn't stab people but stab trees. Isn't this just a gun!

Just as Gu Yijiu was considering whether to pull down his face and hold his master's thigh to ask for a chance to take the exam, I heard Immortal Xingchen say again: "Although the sword moves are trash, the name of the moves is quite elegant. The endless fallen trees are slouching, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling... Well, I like it very much, even if you are qualified."

Gu Yijiu was speechless, is it okay?

Lord Du Fu, I thank your whole family!
Chapter completed!
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