"Miss, I didn't!"
The servant girl saw that Yin Ning was angry and quickly waved her hand. Her watery eyes were filled with fear.
"That's good."
At this moment, Yin Ning nodded in satisfaction. He then looked at Mo and said,""Little pauper, did you see that? Even the little servant girl is unwilling to marry you.”
Mo glanced at the little loli, his gaze seemingly saying,'You're really boring.'
It was almost noon, and the fish was ready. Mo once again took the bamboo cage into the water and placed it under the water grass. He casually fiddled with the seaweed before leaving.
"I'm sleepy. Let's go back to sleep!"
At this time, Yin Ning, the little loli, was starting to feel tired. Every time she needed to take a nap, she would be energetic in the afternoon.
Mo looked at Yin Ning and the little servant girl's departing figures. Two men in their twenties were carrying knives. When Yin Ning approached, they followed behind.
"Rich people are so good!"
Sighing, Mo looked at the water plants near the horses. He looked in the direction of the back mountain.
Above the back of the mountain was the upstream of Lingnan Village.
There were bamboo mountains everywhere, and in the middle of the bamboo mountains, there was a courtyard. More than a dozen children held wooden swords and gestured at each other.
Mo secretly came to the outside of the bamboo garden. Seeing that there was no one around, he secretly peeked into the courtyard through the gap in the fence.
"Swordsmen, never let go of your sword, never let go of your sword. Slash, stab, and the sword is with the body. Only then can there be the momentum of killing with a single sword."
In the courtyard, a white-haired old man with a long beard was explaining the way of the sword to more than ten students.
He was one of the few Sword Dao experts in the village. It was said that during the battle between Qin and Zhao, Baiqi's five thousand Tiger Cavalry immediately blocked the Zhao army of over 250,000. This old man was one of the 5,000 Tiger Cavalry. There were even rumors that this old man was the leader of the 5,000 Tiger Cavalry.
After Baiqi died, the old man asked to retire.
This statement had not been confirmed, but there was no smoke without fire.
Everyone within a hundred miles was in awe of this old man.
Even the rich landowners were scrambling to send their children to learn martial arts.
Mo had never seen the old man in action, but through these four years of secretly learning, he could see that this old man's strength was absolutely tyrannical.
Although the little loli was annoying, her words were the truth.
After the men of Qin State became adults, if they did not have the status of a scholar, they would have to serve in the military. Unlike the military service of the later generations, in this era, military service was almost equivalent to going to the battlefield.
He was no exception.
Although he came from the future, in the four years he had been in this world, there were very few people who could read. As he had no one to teach him, he naturally could not recognize the Qin character in these four years.
He had once fantasized about someone like Li Si, whose bamboo slips were known to the world.
He had once fantasized about Shang Yang setting the foundation of Qin for a hundred years.
However, in the face of reality, he finally acknowledged her. He also reflected on it.
It was not reality or talent that destroyed a person. Instead, it was self-satisfaction and arrogance.
The real way out was to walk your own path with your feet on the ground.
Therefore, even though he was not as burly and powerful as other children in this era, he was not as strong as those children born to the landlord. However, he had his own plans and knew what he should do and learn.
In the hospital, the white-haired old man looked at the child. From time to time, he would cry out in pain and fatigue, or slack off and rest. He would always hit it with the small bamboo in his hand.
The old man, who was full of disappointment, hit him a few times. Soon, there would always be children crying in the courtyard.
Mo didn't have much time, but he would secretly come and learn for two to four hours every day. After confirming that he had learned something new, he left quietly.
On the way back, on the small road to the bamboo garden, Mo Li found a pile of grass. He secretly took out a bundle of wooden sticks.
Although it was just a bundle, it looked particularly strange.
This was because there was another end of the bundle of straight sticks that had grown out to the length of two hands.
"I feel like I can add another one today!”
Mo hugged his treasure and found an equally straight rod nearby. After breaking it, he peeled off the tree bark and twisted it into a thin rope to tie it together with the bundle of wooden sticks.
Arriving at the old place, he closed his eyes and recalled the old man's words.
Mo raised his hands and began his daily practice.
He was thirteen this year, and it was less than two years before he entered the military. No one knew better than Mo how terrifying the battlefield would be in the future.
There was not much time left for the other six countries. Before long, Qin would attack Zhao.
Of course, this matter was probably only known to Mo alone. Qin Wang and the others probably didn't know that he would definitely attack Zhao in two years.
"Slash!"
"Stab!"
"Retract!"
......
After practicing over and over again, sweat began to appear on Mo's forehead.
In less than two years, he did not have much time left.
Whether it was for himself or for his family in this world. He did not dare to relax at all.
Genius, ninety-nine percent hard work and one percent sweat.
Mo believed in this logic. In terms of martial arts, it was the same.
Since he couldn't compare to others in terms of background, he had to compare to others in terms of effort.
"Slash!"
"Stab!"
"Retract!"
......
In the bamboo forest, a gentle breeze blew, and countless dead leaves slowly drifted down. A thin figure was waving a bundle of trees under the bamboo forest. As the sound of the sword waving rang out, the youth's sweat increased.
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