Chapter 1 (1/2)

”Ah, it seems that I have to pack up my things and go back to the house just like those brothers who laughed at themselves. But, I'm just an orphan. I don't come from home.”

The boy is under the tree, his body is bleak and murmurs to himself.

”Liu Yu, why are you in a daze here again? You don't practice hard.” A little tender, 15-year-old voice pulled Liu Yu back from the trance.

Looking at the boy who startled him and looked simple, honest and slightly fat, Liu Yu said: ”Liu Qing, we are good brothers from childhood to adulthood. Don't you know my situation? I've been practicing for nearly seven years. I'm already 16 years old, but I still can't make progress in my accomplishments. I'm still a second class martial artist. ”

After listening to Liu Yu's words, Liu Qing doesn't know what words to use to comfort her, because Liu Yu's cultivation talent is the worst except those who have no cultivation talent.

In the northern Ming Dynasty, martial arts were the most important. Among them, Guiyuan sect was just a common sect in the state of Jin.

Liu Yu is an orphan. Fortunately, he was picked up by a disciple of guiyuanzong. He handed it over to the sect and became an outside disciple of guiyuanzong. Unfortunately, Liu Yu's cultivation talent is a little poor. After nearly seven years of cultivation, he is still a constant second class martial arts disciple. The disciple who picked Liu Yu back also takes good care of Liu Yu, but the outside disciple is also carrying out a sect Died during the gate mission.

Liu Yu's body is ordinary, but his eyes are bright and bright. He is not tall or short. He looks like a scholar. On the whole, he is pretty good. Unfortunately, in the land of Beiming, where martial arts are respected, he has no effect, no strength, and can only be bullied.

Wutu is the lowest level in the realm of martial arts, and above is the warrior Martial arts teacher Wuling Wu Zong, as for the later realm, is not what Liu Yu, a little outside disciple, can know.

Each realm is divided into nine grades. Among the same realm, one is the lowest and the ninth is the highest. Liu Yu has been practicing for so many years. He is just an ordinary second grade martial artist, which is really a bit of a disgrace.

”There are still two years left. If I can't break through the realm of samurai, I will be expelled from Yuanzong.” Liu Yu seemed to sigh and said helplessly.

”Liu Yu...” Liu Qing said with some impatience.

”Well, don't be sentimental there any more. You've got a very good cultivation talent. You'll soon become a martial arts apprentice of eight grades. In two years, you can easily become a samurai, and then you will have the hope to become an inner disciple. Congratulations.” Liu Yu directly interrupted Liu Qing's words and said.

When it comes to his talent, Liu Qing, a little bit nervous, soon changed her mood, and her small eyes narrowed into a slit. She said complacently, ”that's because I don't work hard. If I work hard, Qi Tian, who always likes to trouble you, won't be my opponent.”

The more said, the stronger Liu Qing found that Liu Yu's expression suddenly became gloomy. First he was stunned, then he understood the reason.

Liu's daily practice is almost as fast as his own, but he can't say that he is so diligent.

There is no other harvest except that the spirit absorbed each time is much lower than that absorbed by the common warrior to refine his body much stronger than ordinary people.

”Oh, Liu Yu, why are you so free today and have no practice?” A frivolous voice came from a young man. Although it was a question, the sarcastic tone was easily debatable.

Liu Yu's face suddenly changed, Liu Qing's face also became angry, forced not to attack.

Liu Yu didn't think of it. The one who was still talking about met him immediately. He was the Qi Tian who Liu Qing said was always looking for Liu Yu.

Soon, Qi Tian came to Liu Yu and Liu Yu, and there were two followers behind him. However, they were followers, and their accomplishments were far beyond Liu Yu's comparison.

Although Liu xiumen's talent was not long ago, he was No. 1 among his disciples.

Liu Qidun resisted, but it was not the result that he was beaten by two people in one day.

Liu Yu knows that Liu Qing has always been practicing hard, but he has never been able to defeat Qi Tian. Not only is there a gap between Liu Qing and Qi Tian in terms of talent, but also Qi Tian's own family's strong support for him, which makes him practice faster than his peers. Of course, there are some who support Liu Yu and are injured by Qi Tian, which leads to Liu Qing spending a lot of money There is also a reason for the delay of cultivation time.

Looking at the appearance of Liu Yu and Liu Yu, Qi Tian scoffed: ”what's the matter? Didn't you see me before? Even if it's head broken and bleeding, would you like to fight with me? Why didn't you come this time? ””You! Ah Liu Qing can't stand it, so he has to fight with it.

”Liu Qing.” Liu Yu originally wanted to persuade him, but he was very familiar with Liu Qing's character. He knew that Liu Qing was the least stimulated. Even if he was angry, he would dare to fight.