Not only her, but many others were walking the same path. There would definitely be people who were not as talented as others, and there would definitely be shining gold. However, there was only one thing they could do, and that was to realize their talents as much as possible and not leave any regrets in their lives.
She had once laughed at this joke that was like chicken soup for the soul, but now she was in it. The world was truly wonderful.
Just as Lord Petrel had said…
It's just that someone once reprimanded me like this, saying that I didn't know how to cherish my talent. I held back my anger and fought with all my might.
There was clearly nothing to hesitate about. Everything was ready. She just needed to move forward.
After confirming her attitude, she no longer lingered on the cup of cold tea in her hand and stood up. Hai Qing gave her a strange look, then picked up the exquisite samurai sword in the corner and gently stroked the hilt that was wrapped in black lines.
"This is…"
"Yes, it's a steel knife that Lord Petrel gave me. He said that I can practice with it whenever I feel the need.”Qiao recalled the scene when Haiyan had given her this New Year's gift not long ago. It was still fresh in her mind." But I've never pulled it out.”
"You mean, using this thing for special training? Hey, hey, hey, this is the real deal. When it's fast, a casual hit can cause serious injuries.”Hai Qing expressed her surprise appropriately.
"I know. That's why he hasn't moved." Joe secretly increased his strength and pulled the knife out of the scabbard. The steel blade reflected a terrifying cold light under the scorching sun.
"Is this your determination?"
"Yes."
Hai Qing wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back. She straightened her neck and shouted," Forget it, forget it. I'm not afraid of getting hurt anyway. I'll die for you!"”
Joe didn't answer, only smiling at the blade.
The spring of next year would be the final battle. He had to become a real warrior first and walk the path of killing like a warrior. She had a vague feeling that if she really went all out, she would probably not be far from what Hai Yan had said about "using killing intent to temper herself". At that time, with a different field of vision, what she saw would be very different. Perhaps, she would know the true meaning of what he had said before.
The slight trembling in his palm was finally replaced by a firm look in his eyes.
I want to continue fighting, not for anyone, but for my own soul.
The summer quickly passed with days of practice and play. Autumn began with the yellowing of the leaves, sweeping through the entire Liuhun Street. Everything in sight was filled with a mature aura. What was even more than before was that this year's maple-viewing season had become exceptionally long. Until the end of November, the red maples all over the mountains and plains had not lost their charming colors.
It was really the season of flirtatiousness…
Kong He thought as he knocked on his sister's door, only to discover that she was reciting the Ghost Dao incantations in a serious manner. She even recited them in a clear and logical manner. He instantly felt that the world had gone into chaos.
On the other hand, the ling power of his weapon cultivation had also made a big breakthrough near the new year, and for the first time, he and Hai Qing had fought to a draw in the open space of Liu Ting. Although he was lucky enough to suppress the other party, it was still a huge improvement.
Hai Qing's expression was extremely interesting when she saw her saber being blocked by the opponent and then being hit heavily on the back. It was as if the world had stopped spinning. However, this shock was only for a moment. In the next second, her face was filled with a satisfied evil smile."What? Isn't he quite capable?”
"Thank you." Xiu Bing put down his saber and bowed deeply to Hai Qing.
"What's with that dead-like expression?”
"No, thank you very much for the constant confrontations!”Xiu Bing did not respond to her words and only became serious." From today onwards, I will no longer regard you as a teacher of sword arts, but as an opponent of different standards. I hope that you can treat me with the same attitude and not let your guard down."”
Was he hinting that he hadn't used his full strength just now? Qiao raised her eyes to look at Hai Qing, expressing her doubts.
"Oh…you're really a rigid guy.”Hai Qing sighed and patted her thigh." Don't worry, I didn't go easy on you just now. You really used your own strength to defeat me." Therefore, there's no need to doubt that I've long treated you as an opponent.”
When he heard the last sentence, a complicated expression appeared on Xiu Bing's face.
"Is that so…"
"It's almost the first month. You guys should prepare well. Big Brother will come to help with some theoretical knowledge.”
"Yes."
Hai Qing immediately changed the topic and shifted her gaze to Qiao, who was standing there in a daze."I've been wanting to ask for a long time. What's with your scar?”
"Ah, you mean this?" She smiled as if she had been burned by a hot fire. She took a small step back in embarrassment." Because the knife went quite deep. It probably won't come out."”
Ever since she insisted on switching to a real sword for special training, she had many more scars on her body. Even Luan Ju, who often came to Qingshang Izakaya to drink, was shocked when she saw this because she never thought that this little girl would work so hard.
When he was asked," Why did you work so hard?" Joe only smiled and said nothing else. She felt that her child's stubbornness was not a good enough reason, so before she achieved her goal, there was probably no need to publicize it. Ji Zi did not explicitly express his support or opposition to this. He only specially asked Luan Ju to bring back a lot of special medicine from the Fourth Division from the Tranquil Hall in case of emergency.
"…Actually, other than the fact that your spiritual power is not strong enough, your movements are already very accurate.”This was the first time Hai Qing had spoken in a persuasive tone." In terms of combat, the most solid way is to slowly improve through actual combat. Don't force yourself."
This was a hint. An effort in the wrong direction would lead to the opposite result.
She was very happy to receive such a tactful reminder.
"Yes, I understand."
The lack of spiritual power was a problem of talent, and it was very difficult for her to change this. However, the technical aspect was different. As long as it was something he could improve, Joe wanted to try his best.
Especially when it came to muscle strength.
In the past, he would wake up every morning and run ten laps around the street. Later on, he gradually began to train his speed and reaction speed. Later on, he kept forcing himself to squeeze out his spiritual power to learn the basics of the ghost path. Sometimes, when his spiritual power was overdrawn, he could only sleep for a while before continuing. For a period of time, he was so weak that he could not even lift his sword…He practiced this intensity all day long, and even he could not help but be amazed by his strong willpower.
Time always passed quickly when it was fulfilling.
Time flew.
In the spring of the following year, many young people with dreams gathered near Runlin 'an again, waiting for the entrance test of Zhenyang Spiritual Academy to begin.
This time, the usually lively trio was also one of them.
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