Read novels

eply, as if waiting for someone.A young man dressed in cloud feathers got out of the car, took a cigarette from his side, lit it with a silver retro lighter, looked up slightly, and looked at the floo..."these. Aren't they all novels " Cao Yuan frowned, "how can it be a textbook"

"these are the textbooks." Zhou Ping said calmly, "your training this morning is to read books."

Lin Qiyi and others looked at each other in surprise.

"but how can we improve our strength by reading novels" Lin Qi Ye couldn't help asking.

"Why not" Zhou Ping asked questioningly, "I learned all my swordsmanship from novels."

"." Lin Qinight's brow frowned slightly. "are you kidding me"

"I never joke." Zhou Ping said seriously, "I really learned my swordsmanship from novels."... Isn't yours "

Zhou Ping's eyes are full of doubts.

looking into his eyes, Lin Qinight even began to feel that it was a matter of course to gain strength from the novel.

after holding back for a long time, Lin Qi finally came up with two words: "No."

Zhou Ping mused for a moment, "maybe you should try it."

Lin Qinight and others looked at each other, but a helpless one took a novel, sat on the pony, and read it carefully.

since this is the training arranged by Kensei, they just have to do it, not to mention whether the training itself is effective or not. If they refuse to receive training, it is impossible for the night watchman to let them leave.

resist It doesn't make sense. The five of them are not enough for Zhou Ping to cut with one sword.

except for Galan.

Lin Qiye chose Moonlight Blade, not only because he had read several other books before, but also because this book involves knife skills. If what Zhou Ping said is true, then the contents of this book may really improve his strength.

when this idea came to Lin Qiyi's mind, he even began to wonder if he was crazy.

the morning passed slowly amid the quiet sound of flipping through the books.

when Lin Qiye finally closed his books and pulled his thoughts back to reality from Fu Hongxue's revenge story, the smell of food faintly filled the air.

Um.

mushy taste.

Lin walked quickly to the kitchen and saw Zhou Ping standing there, looking at the burning pot body and the unknown objects burnt into carbon in the middle of the pot, as if thinking seriously.

"Seniors Kensei... What are you doing here " The corners of Lin Qi's mouth twitched slightly.

if he hadn't known who Zhou Ping was, he would probably have thought that some enemy had come here to burn the kitchen.

"I'm trying to cook, but I seem to have failed." Zhou Ping sighed gloomily. "sure enough, I can't do anything but swords and cleaning."... "

Lin quickly stepped forward and extinguished the flames, saying, "Senior Jiansheng, just leave this kind of thing to us. Go and have a rest first."

Zhou Ping nodded.

"that's right." Lin Qinight seemed to remember something, pointed to the white plate next to him and said, "Master Jiansheng, do you know where those carved plates have gone" These don't seem to be our plates. "

Zhou Ping tilted his head in doubt, "what carved plate" Aren't those dirty dishes "

"." Lin Qinight thought of some kind of possibility, tentatively opened his mouth, "Hmm." Senior Kensei, did you put the carvings last night Oh no, did you wash the dirty dishes white "

"right." Zhou Ping nodded. "those dirty things are very difficult to wash. If I hadn't scraped them off with a little bit of sword spirit, they wouldn't have been washed clean."

Lin Qi Nights:.

"is there a problem"

"No, it's all right. Senior Kensei, go out and have a rest. I'll take it from here. " The corners of Lin Qi's mouth twitched slightly.

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Zhou Ping gave a hum, turned and walked out of the kitchen, and closed the door with his hand on the way out.

he stood outside the door, looking down at his tiptoes.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds.

he squatted down silently, hugged his knees, and huddled together.

"how humiliating... I really want to go home. "

.

half an hour later.

six people gathered around a small low table, eating calmly.

Lin Qi Night is still a good cook. After all, he grew up poor and had to cook for himself when his aunt was not at home. Six people made seven dishes and one soup, which seemed to be quite rich.

Zhou Ping took a bite of tomato and egg and tasted it. "it's not as good as the fried tomato made by my third uncle."

Lin Qi Nights:.

"did you get anything from reading today" Zhou Ping asked.

Lin Qinight and others shook their heads one after another.

"are you watching Moonlight Blade" Zhou Ping looked at Lin Qinight and said, "didn't you learn Fu Hongxue's knife skills"

". No. " Lin Qiyi finally asked the question that had always been in his mind. "it's all a story described in words. How can you learn how to use a knife"

"didn't you let yourself be Fu Hongxue when you were reading"

"become Fu Hongxue"

Lin Qi Night looked at Zhou Ping blankly. "you mean, do you want to play a role"

"mm-hmm."

"it has been substituted, but it doesn't seem to have much effect."

"maybe you didn't insert it deep enough." Zhou Ping said slowly, "feel the emotions of the characters in the book, the anger, sadness, sadness and joy in their hearts."

the "solitary nine swords" of seeking defeat alone, the "thirteen swords of killing life" by Yan 13, and the sword of Xie Jia by Xie Xiaofeng. This is how I learned my swordsmanship. "

Cao Yuan was silent for a moment, then asked, "Master Jiansheng, you can do all this because of your forbidden ruins, right" We don't have this forbidden city, and of course we can't get strength from the book. "

not only Cao Yuan, but also other people think the same way.

Zhou Ping's ability to gain strength from books should be his ability to forbid the ruins. If other people can get strength by reading books like this, wouldn't there be Daxia sword saints everywhere

"is the market banned" Zhou Ping muttered to himself.

"Master Kensei, what are your forbidden ruins" Hundred miles Pangpang asked curiously.

"I don't know." Zhou Ping stretched out his hand, put it in the position of his heart and bowed his head and said to himself, "it's not just me, but Ye Fan doesn't know. He said it might be a forbidden city that had never appeared before, and then they seemed to have discussed it for a long time and gave it a name, but I don't know what it is, and I don't want to know it.

forbidden ruins should not be the standard to measure a person. The heroes in the book also do not have forbidden ruins, but they can rely on their chivalrous spirit in their hearts to become powerful people and warriors recognized by rivers and lakes.

I just want to be a hero like them. "

"Warrior." Hundred miles Pangpang said these two words, "but, Kensei elder, you have become Jiansheng ah."

Zhou Ping shook his head. "but I always feel that there is something missing. Kensei is not enough."

"Kensei is not enough" Baili grinned fat. "how is that enough" Sword Immortals "

"sword fairy"

when Zhou Ping heard the word, his eyes lit up gradually, "Jianxian …" This title seems to be very good, too. "

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