Chapter 5: Participate in Training
"Xiao Yun, have you mastered the swordsmanship?"
At dinner, Lu He, who had been silent for a long time, asked seriously. Now, he finally accepted the fact that Lu Yun entered Yunmeng Mountain and brought back half a wolf corpse.
At first, when Lu Yu told him about this, he didn't believe it.
In his opinion, Lu Yun had only practiced the swordsmanship for less than half a month, and he was born with deficiencies, so it was impossible for him to achieve any results in martial arts.
However, after seeing the wolf corpse, he couldn't help but believe it.
"I may have a good talent. I mastered it while practicing, and even my body recovered." Lu Yun replied slowly.
"If I had known earlier, I should have let you practice martial arts, and you wouldn't have been tortured for so long."
After hearing Lu Yun say that his body had recovered, Lu Yu was obviously happier, and hurriedly put two pieces of meat into Lu Yun's bowl, and said softly: "But even if your body has recovered, don't run to Yunmeng Mountain. It's very dangerous there. If something happens to you, what will my brother and I do?"
"I know, sister."
Lu Yun agreed.
He didn't want his brother and sister to know that he went into the mountain to find elixirs, otherwise he would have to be lectured.
Lu He suddenly put down his chopsticks and said to Lu Yun, "Xiao Yun, since you have practiced the Broken Wind Sword Technique to the entry level in less than half a month, it proves that your martial arts talent is much stronger than mine. Next, you should practice well, and leave the housework to Xiao Yu and me."
"Well, I listen to my brother." Lu Yun still agreed, but he thought in his heart that he would go quietly in the future and not let others see it.
It is impossible to practice hard at home.
Even if he agreed, his golden finger would not agree.
"I'm done eating, I'll go back to my room first."
After a brief exchange, Lu Yun returned to his room.
"Xiao Yun is a much more mature child."
After Lu Yun left, Lu Yu's smile gradually appeared on her face.
Over the years, she has been worried about Lu Yun. Now Lu Yun has not only recovered physically, but also shown a strong talent for martial arts. She feels unprecedented satisfaction.
"Yeah..." Lu He responded, looking at the empty seat in front of him, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Seeing that Lu He was thinking about something, Lu Yu asked softly.
"Xiao Yun's talent for martial arts is extraordinary, and he can't let it go to waste." Lu He said: "After a while, I will discuss with the village and let him apply for the martial arts academy."
Lu Yu nodded when she heard this. She also hoped that Lu Yun would go further and have a better future.
"How about this, you look at how much silver you have at home and see if you can get ten taels for me. I'll give it to Uncle Meng later and let him take Xiaoyun to train together."
"Okay."
After Lu Yu finished his meal, he quickly took out ten taels of silver and gave them to Lu He.
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Lu Yun knew nothing about the conversation between his elder brother and elder sister. After returning to his room, he fell headfirst onto the bed and soon fell asleep.
The next day, after having breakfast, Lu He stopped Lu Yun and said, "From today on, you and other children in the village will follow Uncle Meng to practice martial arts together."
Training together?
Lu Yun was stunned.
The so-called training is that children of Lingxi Village who are of martial arts age are gathered together and taught by Uncle Meng, one of the most powerful warriors in the village.
The children in the village have participated in the village training since they were eight years old.
Because of his physical condition, Lu Yun has problems walking normally, so it is naturally impossible for him to participate in the village training.
Now that his body has recovered, it is normal for him to attend the training camp, and he can also see if he can learn other martial arts.
With only one wind-breaking sword technique, he is good at self-preservation but not aggressive enough.
The training ground is located in the east of Lingxi Village. At this time, the sun has just risen. At this time, more than 40 teenagers have gathered. They are practicing boxing. The whistling fist wind sweeps the air, which looks quite impressive.
In the team, a boy with a delicate face, who looks about twelve or thirteen years old, has endless boxing skills, and his fire is obviously higher than others.
Even Lu Meng, who has always been strict in teaching, showed a very rare smile.
"A tiger father has a dog son. Tianhu is worthy of being the captain's son. Looking at his tiger fist, he has obviously achieved a small success." When several members of the hunting team were inspecting, they couldn't help but stop and comment.
"That's right, Tianhu will definitely be able to enter the martial arts academy in the future. By then, our Lingxi Village will be famous." Another member of the hunting team suddenly said.
As soon as this was said, it aroused the interest of others.
The martial arts academy is an unattainable existence for people in a small place like Lingxi Village.
Anyone who walks out of it is stronger than the strongest warrior in Lingxi Village.
"Hey, isn't this Xiaohe?"
"Lu He, you are on a day off today, why are you here?"
When they saw Lu He and Lu Yun coming over, several members of the hunting team greeted them with a smile.
"I brought my brother here to participate in the training camp." Lu He replied casually.
"Hasn't your brother always been in poor health? It may not be a good idea to let him practice martial arts!" Lu Dahai, who has a good relationship with Lu He, said.
"Now he has recovered, there is no problem practicing martial arts, and he will soon surpass us all in the future." Lu He smiled and took Lu Yun around the hunting team and walked towards the training ground.
"Uncle Meng, I brought my brother here."
Uncle Meng, also known as Lu Meng, has a powerful figure and a strong body. He is also one of the most powerful warriors in Lingxi Village.
After seeing Lu He and Lu Yun coming over, they raised their hands slightly, and the teenagers stopped practicing.
"Yes, compared to before, he is indeed much stronger." Lu Meng glanced at Lu Yun casually, and saw some clues, and nodded lightly.
"From today on, you will train with them. You are not allowed to leave early or be late. Do you understand me clearly?" Lu Meng's voice was so deep that it made Lu Yun's eardrums roar.
"I know." Lu Yun also replied loudly.
"Very good, return to the team!"
Lu Yun took a closer look and found that none of the teenagers were standing in an orderly manner and there were no empty seats, so he took the initiative to run to the last row.
Not long after, several more teenagers, led by their parents, rushed to the training ground. After Lu Meng gave a few instructions, he asked them to join the team of teenagers.
When the sun fully rose, Lu Meng counted the number of people, and then nodded with satisfaction: "When the young people are strong, the village will be strong. The future of Lingxi Village depends on you little guys, so from now on, I will fight hard." to train you.”
Lu Meng grinned, showing his big white teeth. As soon as he raised his hand, two big men came over carrying several boxes.
"Follow the queue and get the knife."
After the two big men put down the box, they revealed large knives.
Every knife is the same, there is no difference between good and bad. It is an ordinary iron knife, which can barely be used to chop firewood. The teenagers did not choose, and after choosing one as quickly as possible, they all took their places.
"Very good and in good spirits."
Lu Meng glanced at everyone with satisfaction.
"Genius is created by 99% sweat and 1% talent. Today you will practice the first form of the Breaking Wind Sword Technique a hundred times!"
"start!"
Lu Meng gave an order, and dozens of teenagers began to practice the first style of the Breaking Wind Sword Technique at the same time, sweeping through thousands of troops.
For a moment, there was a burst of sound of knives.