Chapter 13 The historian has a genius

After listening to Shi Fei's "summary statement", Shi Cundao said with a calm face, "What's wrong with that?"

Shi Fei looked up and carefully repeated: "What I'm saying is, Lao Wu, beat the second!"

In fact, without waiting for him to finish it for the second time, Shi Cundao had noticed that the illogical part of his words was illogical, and frowned and said, "Do you think the second brother is the fifth brother or the fifth brother?"

Shi Fei said with his hand, "The fifth brother and the second brother."

Shi Cundao still suspected that he had misheard: "Who is it?"

Shi Fei simply pointed to the wound on Scullywell's face: "Father, ask yourself."

Shi Cundao looked at Stiwey and suddenly shouted, "Erlang, what level are you at now?"

Stiwey bowed his head and said, "Swordsman Blue Section"

Shi Cundao slapped the table: "How did Lao Wu beat you?"

Scullywell was very depressed. Shi Cundao's question undoubtedly asked him to repeat the most shameful defeat in his life in public. His grievance can be seen.

Stiwey said with a depressed face, "The child has nothing to say. Lao Wu didn't know where he learned a few indely moves, and the child didn't care about his way for a moment."

Shi Cundao snorted, "Then tell me, what kind of move is called a mean move?"

"This..." Stiwey opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Shi Cun said, "You have been in the army for a long time, and you are also a veteran. Tell me, is it a meanance move to kick the crotch with the enemy?"

As soon as I heard this, I felt like a confidant, and I couldn't help clapping my hands and said, "Grandpa is powerful!"

Shi Cundao stared at me: "What are you proud of? If your second brother hadn't let you, could you have taken advantage of him?"

I said, "I really didn't see that he asked me. It seems that in the old man's mind, things are like this: the second brother and the fifth brother got up. Horn, then I took advantage of Stiwey's sudden plot, and then I was pulled away...

Before I could explain anything, Shi Fei arched his hand with a heavy face and said, "Father, if it were so simple, I wouldn't ask someone to invite you back."

Shi Cundao took a look at him and said, "Then tell me!"

Shi Fei meditated for a long time. I don't know where to start. Except for Shi Dong, the eldest and the second brother are not very eloquent. After thinking for a long time, Shi Fei only a few Yu popped up: "I don't think there is a question of who let whom the second and the fifth brother let."

"Do you want to?" Shi Cundao's eyes flashed and asked me loudly, "What level are you now?"

I touched my nose and said, "Sword boy."

Shi Cundao said angrily and funnyly, "If you don't let me, you can beat him?"

"Uh..." Shi Fei arched his hand again and said, "Father, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Shi Cundao said urgently, "If you have something to say, just fart. It's not simple. It's not easy to hum. What on earth do you want to say?"

One sentence amused me.

Shi Fei was even more embarrassed when he was anxious. He stammered, "This...this..."

Shi Cundao said angrily, "Who else was present at that time?"

Stiyang quickly stood up and said, "Go back to grandpa, the child is also here."

"Then you didn't say it earlier, make your second uncle so anxious!"

Stiyang said helplessly, "The child also rushed there later, and he didn't know much about the process ahead."

"Just say what did you see when you arrived?"

Stiyang said, "When the child rushed over, the second brother and the fifth brother had been separated, and the second brother had been injured."

Shi Cundao knew that things were not so "simple", and asked, "What does your second uncle want to say for a long time?"

Stitch said, "I think what the second uncle wants to say is probably the wall of the playground."

"Wall?"

"Yes! My second uncle and I were pierced a big hole in the wall of the drill ground!"

"Who?"

"Five brother." The grandparents and grandchildren answered questions and answered concisely. However, after this conversation, the two of them were confused at the same time. Obviously, Stitchang was still puzzled for half a day.

Shi Cun asked, "What kind of hole?"

Stiang wanted to draw with his hand, but later found that his arms were not long enough, and described, "A hole that can accommodate two carriages in parallel."

"How did you type it?"

"At that time, the fifth brother was about 20 meters away from the wall, and he drilled a well with his right palm."

The dialogue between the two is still very refined, but the tone has become more and more urgent. There is a sense of urgency to know the truth. As soon as he said this, Shi Chi Shidong, including the later Stitch Sidi's brothers, changed color at the same time, and said in unison, "How can it be?"

Shi Cundao has been a great marshal for 40 years and has seen countless winds and waves. At this moment, he can't help but be a little distracted. He asked Stiyang, "You see clearly that it's what Goro did? Was there anyone else nearby at that time?

Stitchyang shook his head and said, "See it clearly. Besides, in addition to my grandfather, it's just my father and two uncles."

Shi Cundao kept asking, "What about you? If it's you, can you do it?"

Stiyang said honestly, "If you hit the wall outside the fall, the child can do it, but it's difficult to hit the wall bricks into powder, so it won't work."

Shi Cundao's two long eyebrows suddenly stood up: "What are you talking about? Hit it into powder?"

Stitch said, "Yes, the fifth brother beat the wall bricks of the drill ground into Hui fans with one palm." The people present took a breath of cold air at the same time.

Stiwell probably felt that this was also a good opportunity to save his face and pointed to me and said, "This boy is very evil. I don't think he is a sword boy at all."

Shi Cundao turned to me again and said seriously, "Goro, what level are you at?"

I pretended to be stupid and said, "Isn't it the sword boy according to the second uncle and eldest brother? I don't have any idea about the level.

Shi Cun said, "Big boss, you can explore Goro's pulse again"

"Yes." Schitch came to me and picked up my arm and shook it carefully for a while. He said, "Dad, Di Zai is indeed a sword boy."

"What's going on?" Shi Cundao muttered.

Shi Fei was neglected for a long time. Now he recalled something and interrupted, "In my opinion, Lao Wu's sword spirit is a little disordered."

"What do you say?" Shi Cundao asked.

"In the drill field, when I first explored his vein, I felt that the sword spirit in his body was rushing, which was hidden at the level of a swordsman, but after a moment, the sword spirit turned sharply and fell back to the sword boy by the swordsman and the swordsman one after another. Now I think about it, I am still puzzled

"Is there such a thing?"

Stiwey immediately said, "I testify that this boy was still a sword boy when he first started to fight with me, but somehow he became a swordsman."

After listening, Shi Cundao glanced in the room one by one, as if he was looking for an answer. However, several brothers of the historians, including several younger generations, also looked at each other in consterious. Since Shi Fei and Stiwey said so, they naturally believed it. They still have this confidence in their families, but they still can't tell why.

"Have you heard of such a thing before?" Shi Cundao asked in a low voice.

Several people shook their heads and were silent for a while. Shi Dong reluctantly said, "I have only heard that some people in the past may be seriously injured or seriously ill when they were against the enemy, but this kind of person who dropped the grade for no reason is still seen for the first time, and then one or two levels."

Shi Cundao waved his hand and said, "Let's put this down. What I want to know is: How could Goro be promoted from a swordsman to a swordsman in just two days? There is always a drop in the grade. When did he get promoted to swordsman? Shi Cundao looked at Shi Chidao, " Boss, you say."

Shi Chi hesitated and said, "This... My son doesn't know...

Shi Cundao snorted, "Goro is your son. How did you become a father?"

Shi Chi was full of grievances to say that the people in this room were either my grandfather or my uncle. None of them had taken care of me before, and now he came to find a scapegoat. After Shi Cundao taught his son a lesson, he finally found me, the master. He asked me, "Goro, you left home some time ago... Choke, what master did you meet when you went out on a trip?"

As soon as I heard it, these people asked me to give up something to the white-bearded man before they were willing to rest. I said nonsense as always: "No, it's just that I've been out for a long time, and when I'm in a good mood, I occasionally think of a special method to cultivate sword spirit."

"Oh, tell me!" Shi Cundao's eyes were bright, and the old man was a complete martial arts idiot. He suddenly became interested when he heard what I said.

I sighed, "In the past, my child's meridians were blocked and he couldn't practice sword spirit. Outsiders had white eyes. Even in front of his family, he was still a shame in front of himself. He was very aggrieved, so he wanted to run away from home."

When Shi Chi heard me Leng Ding talk about this, he coughed uncompressingly and said awkwardly, "Well... In the past, you and your uncles were busy with military affairs, and we didn't have time to take care of you little ones.

I nodded to say that the five waste wood is also very pitiful. I said this for him and I should be satisfied with his knowledge. I hung everyone's appetite, and then said, "The child is flowing out, and I feel depressed. When I came to a mountain on this day, I suddenly felt something, so I practiced sword spirit."

Shi Cun said, "See a mountain? What did you think of?"

I said happily, "That mountain is extremely high. At that time, I thought, whether you are here or not, the mountain is there, not high or low, and the child's meridians are blocked. I think that since it is not possible to open the meridians, it is better to turn to myself. It was also by chance that I found It's just that ordinary people's practice begins with the strength, and gradually accumulates the sword spirit to Dantian, and I directly release the sword spirit in the Dantian to open up the meridians...," Dantian himself has sword spirit?,, despite many elders present, asked me in surprise.

I nodded: "Well, but big brother, you know this is useless. You are a swordsman."

Stiyang didn't seem to hear what I was saying and muttered, "No... When my meridians first opened, I really felt that there was a sword spirit in Dantian. At that time, it was the result of hard work. I didn't expect that it was brought by Dantian himself." "Stiyang lost his mind and said, the two years I worked so hard to open up the meridians were actually in vain?"

His words floated in the room like a magic spell. The lowest level of the people present were also swordsmen. Naturally, they all experienced it from that stage. Looking back on the scene when they were promoted to the sword boy, they were mixed. Sword Boy is the first major threshold for practitioners to go through. Although most people can step over it, there are also many people who can't practice sword spirit for life due to qualifications or various reasons. It seems that Stitchian's two years of sword boy is already very talent. Needless to say, the historian brothers have experienced longer than him. Listen When I said this, looking back on the original experience, I learned that I had spent a lot of effort to get through the difficulties that I easily bypassed, and they all had a bitter smile, depression and lost expression on their faces to varying degrees.

Shi Cundao lost his mind and asked immediately, "What happened later?"

I spread out my hands and said, "Later, I opened up the meridians, but the sword spirit is sometimes strong and sometimes weak." I didn't tell a lie this time. Su Jing told me about the cultivation method. As for the latter sentence, it depends on how to understand it...

Shi Cundao slowly took off his handsome helmet and put it on the table. He hugged his white hair and suddenly said, "That's not right. Even if you cultivate another scripture to become a sword spirit, it can't explain that you have crossed two levels in three days." Shi Cundao asked everyone here, "Have you ever seen such a precedent?"

Shi Fei said, "You can cross two levels in three days. Don't talk about such people, but I've never heard of them."

"Unless it was... Shi Dong hesitated to answer half a sentence, and everyone's eyes couldn't help falling on him together. Shi Dong said affectionately, "The sword god 20 years ago?"

I couldn't help patting a few chins. Shi Chi glanced at me and said, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, it's okay." I praised in my heart: I'm really good at talking, and I'll get to the point!

After no one spoke in the hall for a long time, Stilwell reluctantly said, "Just him? How can he be compared with the Sword God? He was stared at by Shi Chi.

Shi Cundao was silent for a while, and suddenly hit the table with a fierce punch. He laughed and said, "I didn't expect that my historian had a genius!"

The historian brothers were stunned and laughed with relief in an instant. In this way, with the old man's words, I, the stupid person who almost let Su Jing commit suicide, was finally labeled as a "genius". There are two kinds of people, one is to think about incompressing questions, and the other is to give it an answer. The former is often easy to collapse. Looking smart, in fact, it is stupid Shi Cundao is such a person, but the two geniuses did solve the difficulties of the father and son of the Shi family here... The eyes of the brothers Stiyang and Stitch looked at me with envy, and even a little jealousy, but out of courtesy, they congratulated me one after another. I quickly got up from the pony and shook hands with them. At the award ceremony of the film festival, I'm going to make an award speech. Only Stiwey snorted heavily. Shi Cundao asked me, "Goro, tell me how you have practiced these days, so that I can open my eyes as an old man."

The Historian brothers immediately focused their eyes on me, and Stitch and others stared at me even secretly.

Abandon your back and turn around leisurely in the room, while his nephew occasionally said, "This also varies from person to person. There is a saying that success is one percent talent plus ninety-nine percent of hard work, which shows that talent and effort are indispensable..."

Shi Chi said confusedly, "I didn't see how hard you work. I heard people say that you have been wandering around in the garden recently."

I paused and said, "So I said that practice varies from person to person. I wander around the garden. On the one hand, I exercise my legs and feet, and on the other hand, I express my mood. If I am in a good mood, I will naturally get twice the result with half the effort."

Shi Fei said, "Does cultivation still have anything to do with mood?"

"Of course, it has, and it has a lot to do with it, so my level will be lower and higher. If you want me to keep a good mood forever, maybe I will also get into it."

Shi Cun said hurriedly, "I'll tell him to go down. He won't stop Lao Wu from anywhere in the house in the future. He can go wherever he wants."

The historian brothers said, "Yes!"

Shi Dong said, "I still have three unknown slaves...

I said, "Uncle, please."

Shi Dong said, "I heard that when you started with Erlang, you were still a sword boy, and in the end, you were nothing more than a swordsman. Then I don't understand. How did you beat him?"

I don't care, "It's just two levels. The difference is not big, is it?"

I thought I was smart, but I didn't expect this sentence to be too layman. Shi Dong immediately said, "Goro's words are not good. It may be possible to say that the sword boy has crossed the level to defeat the sword student, but it is a little appalling to hear the two levels."

I laughed and said, "As you said, the sword boy can defeat the swordsman, and the swordsman may also defeat the swordsman. Isn't it strange for the sword boy to defeat the swordsman?" This is what the teacher taught us to deduce formulas when we were in school. A=B,B=C can then introduce A=C............

Shi Dong resolutely said, "It's absolutely impossible for Jiansheng to defeat the swordsman!"

I wondered, "Why is it impossible?"

Shi Dong said: "The sword boy swordsman also belongs to the primary stage of practicing qi, and the swordsman must be born for ten or eight years. The swordsman is divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Each section of practice is even more difficult. The second is already a swordsman blue. It is reasonable that it is impossible

Shi Cun said, "I'm also surprised what the situation was at that time, second brother, you say it."

Stiwei said angrily, "I said, I don't know where the fifth boy learned the crooked way. Although my moves are fast, I have been fooled by him."

Shi Cundao was very curious and waved his hand and said, "You two practice the moves you played at that time for us again."

When I heard the words, I jumped to the local area and was eager to try, "Come on!"

Stiwey had no choice but to enter the field. He slowed down and said, "That's how I caught him at that time."

I said according to my memory, "This is how I pressed his shoulder, and then hit his back with my elbow..."

Scullywell said depressedly, "I jumped away diagonally like this." Both of us are slowly drawing. It is difficult for Stiwey to jump away lightly. It can be seen that the control level of the sword spirit has reached a quite high level.

Shi Cundao said with a smile, "Well, these two moves are also interesting. Goro is clever and Erlang is skilled, but if you say that you can win surprisingly, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Stiwell jumped up again and said, "I kicked him like this."

I walked to his side: "I grabbed his left foot like this, and then grabbed him like this...

Seeing this slight change of expression, Shi Cundao couldn't help standing in front of the table and said, "This move... This move is awesome!"

"I punched him like this."

"I pulled the corners of his eyes like this."

"I fly on my knees like this."

"I pulled the corners of his eyes like this."

"I used a rhinoceros to look at the moon."

"I pulled the corners of his eyes like this."

Shi Cundao looked at it for a long time, and his expression turned serious. I mentioned it from my heart: Don't be too despicable for the old man to watch, right? He didn't want Shi Cundao to laugh for a long time and said, "It's true that Wulang hasn't learned much kung fu, but he is full of tricks that are close to his body. Although Erlang's sword spirit is strong, he really has no place to use it." He asked the Shi brothers. If you were against Goro at

Shi Chi said, "If I fight with Di Zai, he will have lost his third move. I shook his hands with sword spirit. The middle palace went straight to the enemy. If he is not dead, he will be injured. Unfortunately, Dewey only has the level of a swordsman. In the end, he will lose a lot of success."

Shi Cundao nodded and said, "It is the limit for Goro to defeat Erlang at two levels in the sword boy stage - but what if he is a swordsman?"

Shi Chi's face changed color and he stopped talking.

I compared with Stiwey. Shi Cundao and others began to watch the bustle with curiosity, but the more they looked at it, the more surprised they became. Shi Fei couldn't help saying, "Although the fifth move is vulgar, it works very well." Shi Cundao said in a low voice, "It's not just useful!"

Stiwey was so angry that he listened to the elders praise his opponent while being beaten. He said angrily, "I'll kick it like this."

I leaned against him and leaned behind him and said with a smile, "I use my toes to bucket his chrysanthemum like this"

Shi Cundao and others couldn't help laughing...

At this time, we had reached the last few moves, and Stilwell said, "I waved my palm and hit him in the throat."

I gently pulled on his sleeve: "I borrowed my strength, and then slapped him on the shoulder!" With that, he grabbed the circle and slapped Stiwey in the face.

Stilwell was completely unprepared and was beaten by me. His half-red face suddenly swelled up. He said angrily, "You..."

I laughed and said, "Grandpa told us to exercise like that at that time. You think I'm willing to hit you, but my hand hurts when I hit you.

Just as Stiwei was about to rush up and fight with me, Shi Cun said, "Okay."

Stiwey didn't dare to disobey. He covered his face and looked at me and almost spit out fire.

Shi Cundao and the Shi family brothers exchanged glances, stroked their beards and said thoughtfully, "Golang, who did you learn these moves from?"

I hurriedly said, "No one taught me. I thought it out by myself."

Shi Cundao nodded and said, "I'm afraid, as expected, these moves are all whimsical moves when facing the enemy. Even if someone comes to the Italian religion, the next time the opponent changes moves, it will be useless."

Shi Chi is dignified and upright. Obviously, he looks down on my two hands. He said seriously, "These..., you should use these strange tricks carefully in the future, otherwise you will lose the reputation of our historians."

Shi Cundao glanced at him and said, "I don't think so. Although the moves are indecent, they are all unique and wonderful. Think about it, if these moves are used by a swordsman or even a swordsman, who else in the world can be his hand?"

"This..." Shi Chi Chui stood aside and dared not say anything.

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