MTL - I Have Countless Swords-Chapter 4 White Crane Sword Intent, done!

A six-year-old girl who lives alone and cooks for herself is pitiful.

If Zhou Xuanji had no memory of his previous life, if he was little Jiang Xue, he would have to be scared to death instead of starving to death.

Thinking of this, while Zhou Xuanji felt sorry for her, he also admired her.

This woman will definitely be the phoenix among people in the future.

When little Jiang Xue finished cooking the porridge, she fed Zhou Xuanji herself, and let it cool before feeding.

I have to say that Xiao Jiangxue's cooking skills are not bad, but Zhou Xuanji, who is used to eating palace feasts, actually thinks it is not bad.

Maybe it's because I'm too hungry.

After all, how superb can a six-year-old be at cooking?

After he finished eating a bowl of porridge, he saw that it was still early, so he practiced swordsmanship in the yard.

He picked up a wooden branch and used it as a sword. After all, the Red Dragon Sword has an extraordinary origin, and it cannot be easily exposed.

He believed in Xiao Jiangxue, but he was also afraid that villagers passing by would see him.

He first practiced the sword moves according to the first style of the White Crane Sword Technique.

Only after practicing did you realize how difficult these movements were.

He is only a two-year-old child!

It took a stick of incense to complete the first practice.

Little Jiang Xue came out of the kitchen, and when she saw Zhou Xuanji's movements, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Brother, what are you doing? Practicing swords?"

A two-year-old can practice swordsmanship?

Anyway, she never saw it.

"Well, after practicing, you can protect my sister."

Zhou Xuanji replied casually, a sentence that made little Jiang Xue happy.

She said, "then slow down and don't hurt yourself."

After she finished speaking, she got up and went back to the house, preparing to prepare some clothes for Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji continued to practice swordsmanship. When he practiced the first style of the White Crane Swordsmanship five times, he found that his body became lighter and even had a sense of strength, which was really amazing.

When he finished practicing ten times, he felt that his physical fitness had doubled, and he seemed to have enlightenment in the dark.

Once again, he cast Baihe's foothold, very relaxed, like an old swordsman who has practiced swords for more than ten years, and the speed of swords and swords is extremely fast.

He continued to practice the second style of white crane spreading its wings.

It was only until dusk that he successfully completed fifty repetitions. He was already exhausted. When the fifty repetitions were completed, the fatigue on his body disappeared immediately.

He waved his fist, feeling full of power.

"Every time the sword master trains a sword technique, the sword spirit will help enhance the physical quality of the sword master, allowing the sword master to easily perform this sword technique. Now the power of the sword master has reached the power of an adult man."

Sword Spirit followed, and Zhou Xuanji was overjoyed to hear it.

At the age of two, he is comparable to an adult man. I want to become a Nezha!

With the Supreme Excalibur system, he doesn't have to worry about whether he will lose his training.

Instead of continuing to practice, he went to the kitchen to help Xiao Jiangxue cook.

after dinner.

Zhou Xuanji continued to practice the third style of the White Crane Swordsmanship, the White Crane Fairy Trail!

Little Jiang Xue sat on a small bench not far away and looked at him quietly.

She had a silly smile on her face, and Zhou Xuanji's appearance made her no longer afraid of the night.

Today is definitely the happiest day she has ever had.

Zhou Xuanji did not notice her expression, but concentrated on practicing the sword.

Until late at night, he had practiced the White Crane Fairy Track a hundred times.

When the last movement of the hundredth time was completed, he felt a strange force flowing in his body.

He felt his physique strengthened again, and his strength was twice as strong as before.

The power of two!

Zhou Xuanji was not surprised, he was in the middle of an epiphany.

He closed his eyes, held a wooden branch in his right hand, and used the wood as a sword. His body swayed, like a white crane, floating and agile. With one step, he stepped a few meters away and slashed the wood towards a big tree in the courtyard.

click—

The wooden branch was broken, but it split the trunk with a 10-centimeter-deep break.

Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

Without spiritual power, can he achieve such destructive power even with the White Crane Sword Technique?

He looked down at the wooden branch with only half left, thoughtfully.

When he cast the White Crane Fairy just now, he felt that he and the wooden branch became one, and his whole body seemed to be entangled by something.

Very comfortable.

Is it...

Zhou Xuanji widened his eyes, his expression stunned.

"That's right, you have already realized the White Crane Sword Intent. Thousands of sword techniques in the world all have their own Sword Intent. When you become an adult, even if you don't have spiritual power, you can split a hill with Sword Intent."

Jian Ling suddenly said, making Zhou Xuanji a little dazed.

This has become a sword intent?

According to his understanding, there are not many swordsmen in this world who can develop sword intent.

The most important thing is that he is only two years old!

The Supreme Excalibur system really defies the sky!

As expected of the design I created after staying up late!

"No, the sword master himself also has a strong talent for kendo, otherwise Hongmeng chance will not be transformed into the Supreme Excalibur system, the most suitable way for you to practice is kendo!"

Jian Ling continued to explain, and Zhou Xuanji was stunned.

He instantly thought of his father, Emperor Zhou Yan!

Zhou Yandi's achievements in swordsmanship are unparalleled. He once killed millions of troops with one sword and shook the world.

Sure enough, the dragon gives birth to the dragon and the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix.

After thinking about it, he shook his head and turned around.

I saw that Xiao Jiangxue had fallen asleep leaning against the door. Under the moonlight, her little face looked very peaceful.

"Silly girl."

Zhou Xuanji said softly, then walked to the door, picked up little Jiang Xue, and walked into the house.

With the strength of the two, he picked up the six-year-old girl, which was naturally easy.

After practicing sword for a day, Zhou Xuanji was also tired and fell asleep on the bed.

Little Jiangxue seemed to be tired, so she turned over to hold him down.

If it wasn't for his physical strength, he would have to be crushed unconscious by her.

After all, he was only two years old.

Early the next morning, Zhou Xuanji changed into Xiao Jiangxue's clothes. After all, his golden clothes were easy to attract people's attention.

Little Jiangxue led him around the village, letting the villagers know him.

Qinghe Village only has more than 20 households, and there are 23 strong men. Usually, five or six people stay in the village to guard against attacks by monsters or bandits.

He was wearing little Jiangxue's clothes, and he almost tripped when he walked. He looked very cute, and the villagers quickly fell in love with him.

Xiao Jiangxue told his origins again, which made the villagers sympathize with him even more.

The villagers of Qinghe are simple and hospitable, and Zhou Xuanji's arrival was not rejected in any way.

Within seven days, everyone in the village had seen Zhou Xuanji.

Although Zhou Xuanji has practiced the White Crane Swordsmanship to its peak, he spends time exercising every day, and spends most of his time playing with little Jiang Xue in the mountains and fields.

There are very few monsters in this area. For hundreds of years, almost all the monsters in this area have been arrested and killed. Occasionally, monsters broke in by mistake, but most of the time they are safe.

A blink of an eye.

Three months passed.

On this day, an uninvited guest arrives.

A middle-aged woman with a pockmarked face brought two strong men to the yard. The woman was chubby, and her face alone made people feel mean. She put her left hand on her hip and fanned her right hand, shouting at a high voice: "Little one. Girl! Your grandma hasn't come back yet, just come with me and pay the debt for your grandma!"

Around the courtyard were more than 20 villagers, men and women, all of whom came to support Xiao Jiangxue.

After all, they all belonged to the same village, so little Jiang Xue could not be bullied.