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Chapter 3 Fu Lian

Chapter 3 Fulian

Regarding the kindness of this fellow disciple, Qi Yue gave a perfunctory uh-huh, thinking: I know he is bad, but there is nothing I can do. I can't complete the task if I don't get close to him.

After carrying a knife and following the person in front of her, today's study was over. She followed the large army to the backyard and found her own room. There were many disciples in Changlin Villa. In order to save room, each disciple's room was only

A bed and a simple cabinet.

The house is small, only big enough for one person to move around.

It's okay, just make do with it, Qi Yue comforted himself.

No one here seems to be asleep. The morning bell rang just after dawn, and then there was a lot of noise. Qi Yue rubbed his eyes and got up and opened the door. He found that everyone had washed up, got dressed, and rushed to the training ground.

, she had no choice but to go back, put on her clothes, wash her face, and ran after them.

Okay, okay, not late yet.

But she was so sleepy. She had never gotten up so early in her life. She seemed to be able to fall asleep just standing there. In addition, she was struggling for a long time last night, and she seemed to be floating.

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An old man at the front of the training ground mumbled something and didn't know what he said. After he finished speaking, he started to practice the sword again. After completing this like a zombie, his genius completely brightened up. Qi Yue estimated that the time might be enough.

This is just the beginning of modern times, and the pain is beyond words.

After the morning training, she could have breakfast. She went to get a steamed bun and looked around at the available seats. She saw Shen Jinyu eating silently in a small corner. There was no one around him.

Qi Yue took his own steamed buns and walked over and sat across from Shen Jinyu. Shen Jinyu raised her head and frowned at her. Qi Yue smiled and said, "Do you mind if I sit here?"

Shen Jinyu shook his head and continued to eat his own. Qi Yue stretched his head and bit the tasteless steamed bun in his mouth. His eyelids kept fighting and he closed his eyes while eating.

After Shen Jinyu finished eating, he packed up and was about to leave. When he got up, he found that Qi Yue's eyes were closed across from him. He really didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he saw that everyone in the dining hall was almost gone. There was a lecture on swordsmanship in the morning. If he was late, he would be arrested.

After thinking about it, I reached out and patted her arm.

"The lecture is about to start? Are you asleep?"

"Ah?" Qi Yue woke up after hearing the sound and looked at Shen Jinyu with dull eyes, "What class?"

"Lectures on Knife Manual,"

"Oh, okay," Qi Yue stuffed the last big mouthful of steamed buns into his mouth, picked up his knife and walked out. When he walked to the door and saw Shen Jinyu behind him, he slowed down and waited for him.

However, Shen Jinyu looked like she just wanted to go by herself, and left her behind in two long steps. Qi Yue was speechless and choked.

Since I arrived late, there were only a few seats at the back. There was still no one around Shen Jinyu to sit with him, so Qi Yue reluctantly sat over.

Shen Jinyu glanced at her, as if he wanted to say something, then sighed and gave up.

There was a copy of the Changlin Sword Manual on the table. Qi Yue opened the book and followed an uncle in the lecture to read it. The movements of each style of the Changlin Sword were drawn on the manual. Next to it were notes on matters and essentials to pay attention to in practice. Today's sword manual

What you have learned will be taught during evening training.

This kind of class sounds boring. He has to practice at night anyway. Qi Yue peeked at Shen Jinyu while listening with his left ear and right ear. He listened very seriously. He kept taking notes with the pen in his hand, and occasionally stopped writing to follow.

Action drills on the knife manual.

Now it seems that Shen Jinyu has no signs of going dark. He is more like a hermit who is independent from the crowd. The bustle cannot tolerate him, and the noise cannot get close to him.

It shouldn't be so easy for such a person to become a big devil, Qi Yue thought innocently.

Qi Yue has never read the novel that he traveled through time. He doesn’t know what the book is about, and he doesn’t know why Shen Jinyu went astray in the end. But for now, it seems that he should confront the disciples in Changlin Villa. It's about his prejudices.

The behavior of these people is tantamount to bullying. Shen Jinyu is alone everywhere. He has no friends or even anyone to talk to.

Isolated and helpless, a single thought may lead to a road of no return.

However, if Ah Ruo didn't say that senior sister Yue Ling was Shen Jinyu's Bai Yueguang, why didn't he see any interaction between the two of them?

"Okay, now pick up the saber beside you," Mr. Xi raised his voice. Qi Yue recovered and followed his movements and picked up the saber beside him. The scabbard was made of dark blue leather and felt a bit frosted. Feel.

"Pull the sword out of its sheath and feel how it feels in your hand. If you want to practice sword skills well, the most important thing is that you and the sword become one. Whether you are in a quiet place or in a scene, you must learn to be still when holding the sword. Take a breath and feel the heartbeat of the knife. If you can feel the heartbeat of the knife, the moment you draw the knife over there, you will be invincible!"

Qi Yue followed their movements. She almost fell asleep with her eyes closed, but she didn't feel the heartbeat of the knife. She opened her eyes and looked at her knife. The blade was slender, the tip was cut off and raised, and the iron blade was shining brightly. In this light, even a layman like Qi Yue has to say that Changlin Villa is willing to spend a lot of money, and its disciples all use such good swords.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shen Jinyu. The knife in his hand seemed different from hers. Taking a closer look, Qi Yue couldn't help but marvel at his background.

"Wow, Shen Jinyu, your knife is so beautiful!"

The three-foot-long blade is slender and translucent, and the blood groove line is faintly blue. Compared with Qi Yue's and the others' knives, Shen Jinyu's knife is thinner and straighter, like a handsome young man.

The scabbard is made of an unknown material, but it is translucent blue. White tassels fall on the scabbard, which weakens the murderous intent of the weapon and makes it look like a pleasing work of art.

"This is the knife my father left for me," a look of pride appeared on Shen Jinyu's face, "It's called Fulian."

Qi Yue: "Fu Lian, breeze blows the lotus, such a clean name, so nice,"

"Thank you," Shen Jinyu said with a smile on her lips, stroking Fulian's scabbard.

Qi Yue saw this and sighed in his heart, it seemed that his parents would be the soft spot in Shen Jinyu's heart.

"Huan Fulian, I think it's better to call him Nemesis," a discordant voice interrupted, and the smile on Shen Jinyu's lips disappeared instantly. He put down the knife, put it on his knees, and lowered his head.

Qi Yue looked over in search of the voice. He saw a young man with a sallow complexion and skinny muscles. "You still have the nerve to come out with this knife. Don't you feel guilty holding it in your hand?"

"It's none of your business," Qi Yue stared at him coldly.

"Hmph," the young man sneered, "It's none of my business, it's just a joke. It's as if anyone wants to get involved with his father's nemesis."

The word "nemesis" sounded like a thorn in Shen Jinyu's ears. His hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, shaking from too much exertion.

"If you don't want to get involved, just get away. If you keep saying that you don't want to get involved, you will stand up and turn around. I'll throw mud in your mouth!" Qi Yue cursed angrily. The boy didn't. Unexpectedly, Qi Yue's words were so unpleasant. He was really shocked for a moment, and then he turned around with a "shrew" sentence.
Chapter completed!
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