Star Dome Railway: Starting from Becoming the Luofu Swordshead
Chapter 6
"Haha, you're confident. The shopping guide said, "Do you still want to buy a hundred inferior wooden swords today?" "
No, I want to see the iron sword." "
Iron sword?upper, middle and lower three products, which one do you want to see
?" "How many patrols do you want
for the lower grades?" The shopping guide smiled and said: "The unedged Xuantie spirit sword of the lower grade Xuantie, one hundred and fifty patrol dwells, and ten patrol dwells can be opened by the Ministry of Engineering, for the sake of you being an old customer, the sword body and the blade are combined, I will accept you one hundred and four patrol dwells."
"It's too expensive, Uncle Yu, you also know my situation, let's be cheaper." The
shopping guide who was called Uncle Yu by Chen Qingshan closed one eye and said, "Yes, one hundred is one hundred, it's a big deal, my commission is less." "
That. Chen Qingshan touched the back of his head and said, "I don't have so much cash on me, can I pay it on credit?" When the subsidy is issued next month, I will pay it back." "
What?" Uncle Yu's eyes suddenly widened: "I'll give you so much cheaper, and let you take credit, all the good things will be taken by you, you kid is almost there!"
Chen Qingshan pointed to heaven and said: "I swear in the honor of my sword cultivation that when the subsidy comes down next month, I will come over to settle the account as soon as possible."
"If it is not peaceful, then you will be unknown in the corner for the rest of your life, and you will not be able to eat four dishes in this life!"
"You kid..."
Uncle Yu sighed helplessly.
Chen Qingshan is a child of a poor family, and his enthusiasm for kendo has always been in his eyes.
Yu Chen is also a person who loves swords very much, otherwise he would not have worked in the Sword Pavilion of the Engineering Division.
A sincere sword cultivator like Chen Qingshan should not have been trapped by poverty, he should be like a child, and his mood should shine on the way of the sword with no flawless mood.
It's not like ordinary people are bothered by money.
"That's it. Yu Chen waved his hand and said: "Little ancestor, I'm afraid of you, I'll let you pay on credit this time, and I'll stick some on you at the end of the month."
"Thank you Uncle Yu!" Chen Qingshan hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Uncle Yu Chen is so reasonable, he is handsome, and his work is also serious, sooner or later he will be promoted and make a fortune."
Before leaving, Chen Qingshan didn't forget to make a sycophant.
"Haha, then I'll borrow your auspicious words. "
Uncle Yu Chen is his only relationship in the Ministry of Manufacturing, this person is alive, all aspects of the relationship have to be touched, there is really no connection with the world at all, the kind of swordsman who is in a flawless mood and is only born for the way of the sword should only exist in the storyteller's book.
-
At this moment, the cloud cavalry military academy field.
Several bigwigs from the Six Emperors were discussing in the audience.
"Why didn't you see that kid
yesterday?" "I don't know, he's sick?" "
It doesn't make sense, yesterday I saw that he was breathing well, his steps were steady, and there was no reason to suddenly get sick." "
Hmph. An old man from the Ten Kings Division snorted coldly, "I think there are people who don't want to waste time on this dirty annual exam, so they just don't come." The
old man was clearly referring to something.
The two-by-two competition between the old exams is indeed mixed with some "human feelings", but in general, the already powerful swordsman will not be restricted by the rules.
The order on the annual exam is to avoid two powerful students colliding at the beginning, so as to give those powerful sword cultivators a more reasonable ranking.
However, it is true that some mid-tier swordsmen will be eliminated as a result.
Bai Nan was a little sullen today.
She originally came to see Chen Qingshan to kill the Quartet, but who knew that this guy didn't even say hello if he didn't come to the New Year.
This directly led to Bai Nan's opponent's "miserable death" today.
Bai Nan rarely practices swords on weekdays, and rarely listens to lectures, but she can't stand the sword in her hand.
A water-light Changhong is a high-grade sword in the Ming clan, even if it is held by a child who does not know how to sword, it can also cut out a sharp sword light.
If it is against an upper-class swordsman, this sword light is naturally not enough to worry about, but if it encounters an upper-class swordsman, then the opponent is most likely to be unlucky.
mirror stream is also a little absent-minded today.
She saw Chen Qingshan's sword yesterday, and after returning to the schoolhouse, the power of that sword lingered in her mind.
Jing Liu has been deducing in her mind, thinking about how she should deal with the sword if she is against it?
Originally, she thought that she could see Chen Qingshan's game again today, so she could also learn more information from him.
But how do you know that he is nowhere to be found today?
After seeing the broken water flow, Jingliu lost interest in the other swordsmen.
Just as the poet longs to fight against his confidant's drinking, so does the mirror flow to fight against a swordsman of his own strength.
After finishing today's game, Jingliu took the initiative to find the little dragon girl.
"Bai Nan, you have a good relationship with Chen Qingshan, do you know why he didn't come to the New Year's test today?"
"Heh, how could this dragon girl know!" Everyone else in the Sword Trial Hall will give Jing Liu some face, because she is a senior sister and the first person in swordsmanship of the same generation, but except for Bai Nan, she never looks at other people's faces.
Both returned to the school early.
Jingliu's hearing is very good, and as soon as she enters the small courtyard, she hears the sound of a sword swinging in the air from the boys' school next door.
She skimmed over the wall with ease, and then he saw a young man with an iron sword slashing at an ancient giant tree.
He was drenched in sweat, but his breath was still very steady with each swing of the sword.
Not only that, Jingliu also saw that he had sandbags tied to his legs and arms. Judging from the shaking of his sword and the inertial impact of the iron sword as it hit the trunk of the tree, it was not difficult to see that the sandbag was definitely quite heavy.
I didn't go to the New Year's test, but I actually hid in the small courtyard to practice alone.
Jingliu felt that this Chen Qingshan was a little interesting.
However, she was also disappointed in Chen Qingshan's expectations.
How strong can a swordsman who only knows how to swing and slash be?
Just as Jingliu was thinking this, the corner of her eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the discarded wooden swords piled up in the corner of the small courtyard, as high as a mountain.
"This...."
Jingliu was stunned for a moment.
"He cut it all off alone?" This
amount, even the people of the entire academy combined, can't consume so much, right?
Jingliu suddenly looked at Chen Qingshan in awe.
It seems that her cultivation is far from enough.
Thinking of this, Jingliu jumped down from the wall, walked into the house and took out the sword book, holding a dark blue long sword, and began to practice in the small courtyard.
"The first form of the Frost Sword Technique, Solstice!"
- Hmm!
The blade of the sword brought up the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and also brought the girl's heart to win.
Today, she plans to cultivate until there is no sound in the courtyard on the other side.
As long as she can hear the sound of a sword swinging next door, then she won't sleep today!
No, I want to see the iron sword." "
Iron sword?upper, middle and lower three products, which one do you want to see
?" "How many patrols do you want
for the lower grades?" The shopping guide smiled and said: "The unedged Xuantie spirit sword of the lower grade Xuantie, one hundred and fifty patrol dwells, and ten patrol dwells can be opened by the Ministry of Engineering, for the sake of you being an old customer, the sword body and the blade are combined, I will accept you one hundred and four patrol dwells."
"It's too expensive, Uncle Yu, you also know my situation, let's be cheaper." The
shopping guide who was called Uncle Yu by Chen Qingshan closed one eye and said, "Yes, one hundred is one hundred, it's a big deal, my commission is less." "
That. Chen Qingshan touched the back of his head and said, "I don't have so much cash on me, can I pay it on credit?" When the subsidy is issued next month, I will pay it back." "
What?" Uncle Yu's eyes suddenly widened: "I'll give you so much cheaper, and let you take credit, all the good things will be taken by you, you kid is almost there!"
Chen Qingshan pointed to heaven and said: "I swear in the honor of my sword cultivation that when the subsidy comes down next month, I will come over to settle the account as soon as possible."
"If it is not peaceful, then you will be unknown in the corner for the rest of your life, and you will not be able to eat four dishes in this life!"
"You kid..."
Uncle Yu sighed helplessly.
Chen Qingshan is a child of a poor family, and his enthusiasm for kendo has always been in his eyes.
Yu Chen is also a person who loves swords very much, otherwise he would not have worked in the Sword Pavilion of the Engineering Division.
A sincere sword cultivator like Chen Qingshan should not have been trapped by poverty, he should be like a child, and his mood should shine on the way of the sword with no flawless mood.
It's not like ordinary people are bothered by money.
"That's it. Yu Chen waved his hand and said: "Little ancestor, I'm afraid of you, I'll let you pay on credit this time, and I'll stick some on you at the end of the month."
"Thank you Uncle Yu!" Chen Qingshan hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Uncle Yu Chen is so reasonable, he is handsome, and his work is also serious, sooner or later he will be promoted and make a fortune."
Before leaving, Chen Qingshan didn't forget to make a sycophant.
"Haha, then I'll borrow your auspicious words. "
Uncle Yu Chen is his only relationship in the Ministry of Manufacturing, this person is alive, all aspects of the relationship have to be touched, there is really no connection with the world at all, the kind of swordsman who is in a flawless mood and is only born for the way of the sword should only exist in the storyteller's book.
-
At this moment, the cloud cavalry military academy field.
Several bigwigs from the Six Emperors were discussing in the audience.
"Why didn't you see that kid
yesterday?" "I don't know, he's sick?" "
It doesn't make sense, yesterday I saw that he was breathing well, his steps were steady, and there was no reason to suddenly get sick." "
Hmph. An old man from the Ten Kings Division snorted coldly, "I think there are people who don't want to waste time on this dirty annual exam, so they just don't come." The
old man was clearly referring to something.
The two-by-two competition between the old exams is indeed mixed with some "human feelings", but in general, the already powerful swordsman will not be restricted by the rules.
The order on the annual exam is to avoid two powerful students colliding at the beginning, so as to give those powerful sword cultivators a more reasonable ranking.
However, it is true that some mid-tier swordsmen will be eliminated as a result.
Bai Nan was a little sullen today.
She originally came to see Chen Qingshan to kill the Quartet, but who knew that this guy didn't even say hello if he didn't come to the New Year.
This directly led to Bai Nan's opponent's "miserable death" today.
Bai Nan rarely practices swords on weekdays, and rarely listens to lectures, but she can't stand the sword in her hand.
A water-light Changhong is a high-grade sword in the Ming clan, even if it is held by a child who does not know how to sword, it can also cut out a sharp sword light.
If it is against an upper-class swordsman, this sword light is naturally not enough to worry about, but if it encounters an upper-class swordsman, then the opponent is most likely to be unlucky.
mirror stream is also a little absent-minded today.
She saw Chen Qingshan's sword yesterday, and after returning to the schoolhouse, the power of that sword lingered in her mind.
Jing Liu has been deducing in her mind, thinking about how she should deal with the sword if she is against it?
Originally, she thought that she could see Chen Qingshan's game again today, so she could also learn more information from him.
But how do you know that he is nowhere to be found today?
After seeing the broken water flow, Jingliu lost interest in the other swordsmen.
Just as the poet longs to fight against his confidant's drinking, so does the mirror flow to fight against a swordsman of his own strength.
After finishing today's game, Jingliu took the initiative to find the little dragon girl.
"Bai Nan, you have a good relationship with Chen Qingshan, do you know why he didn't come to the New Year's test today?"
"Heh, how could this dragon girl know!" Everyone else in the Sword Trial Hall will give Jing Liu some face, because she is a senior sister and the first person in swordsmanship of the same generation, but except for Bai Nan, she never looks at other people's faces.
Both returned to the school early.
Jingliu's hearing is very good, and as soon as she enters the small courtyard, she hears the sound of a sword swinging in the air from the boys' school next door.
She skimmed over the wall with ease, and then he saw a young man with an iron sword slashing at an ancient giant tree.
He was drenched in sweat, but his breath was still very steady with each swing of the sword.
Not only that, Jingliu also saw that he had sandbags tied to his legs and arms. Judging from the shaking of his sword and the inertial impact of the iron sword as it hit the trunk of the tree, it was not difficult to see that the sandbag was definitely quite heavy.
I didn't go to the New Year's test, but I actually hid in the small courtyard to practice alone.
Jingliu felt that this Chen Qingshan was a little interesting.
However, she was also disappointed in Chen Qingshan's expectations.
How strong can a swordsman who only knows how to swing and slash be?
Just as Jingliu was thinking this, the corner of her eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the discarded wooden swords piled up in the corner of the small courtyard, as high as a mountain.
"This...."
Jingliu was stunned for a moment.
"He cut it all off alone?" This
amount, even the people of the entire academy combined, can't consume so much, right?
Jingliu suddenly looked at Chen Qingshan in awe.
It seems that her cultivation is far from enough.
Thinking of this, Jingliu jumped down from the wall, walked into the house and took out the sword book, holding a dark blue long sword, and began to practice in the small courtyard.
"The first form of the Frost Sword Technique, Solstice!"
- Hmm!
The blade of the sword brought up the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and also brought the girl's heart to win.
Today, she plans to cultivate until there is no sound in the courtyard on the other side.
As long as she can hear the sound of a sword swinging next door, then she won't sleep today!
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