"Xiao Chao is indeed smart, and it is certain to take the top scorer in the exam." Aunt Lin said. Of course, these words were not all compliments. Xiao Qin Chao was very sensible. At a young age, he would not cry or make trouble. When he was three months old, he would make a crappy "geese" sound. If he was a little louder, he would know that he would not make trouble. Even if he was sick, he would not cry casually. He had never had any incidents of wetting the bed.

"My body!" Qin Chao also sighed in his heart.

The women were chatting, while the children were excitedly looking at the martial arts practitioners. The Qin Dynasty also looked over. He practiced basic swordsmanship in the "Tianlong" for five years in his previous life.

The game Tianlong uses virtual reality, which directly connects the corresponding nerves of the human body when playing, including swordsmanship, swordsmanship, boxing... All martial arts settings are based on the real world, except for the internal energy and true energy. The martial arts in the virtual world also work in reality. As long as the body can keep up and the movements can be done, it is still no worse than in the game.

"Hmm? This sword..."

Qin Dynasty was most familiar with swords. At this time, they were also people who practice swords. Seventy percent of them were practicing swords in the martial arts field, and the fewest were practicing swords, and only thirteen were practicing swords. The swordsman was young, but each of them was at least over thirty years old. The sword lights danced like water and waves, wrapping the whole body around, looking dazzling - this is definitely a very clever sword technique.

But Qin Chao's eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Why, Xiao Qin Chao, are they not good-looking? Their eyebrows are so tight?" Amid the hearty laughter, a tall old man with a tall man with a tiger's back and a male waist walked towards him, and the people around him greeted the old man one by one.

Qin Chao turned around and shouted: "Hello grandpa!"

Qin Ledao's father was deceased, and he had the most blood relationship in the clan. The oldest one with the highest virtue was his uncle Qin Shuwen. Qin Shuwen liked the child of Qin Dynasty very much and thought he was sensible and always liked to tease him if he had nothing to do.

"Okay, okay." Qin Shuwen picked up Xiao Qin Chao and teased with a smile, "Come on, tell grandpa, are they playing well? What are the worries about at a young age? His brows were frowning like a little old man."

"Grandpa." Qin Chao rolled his eyes, "I don't know if they are playing well, but I know they are playing too much."

"many?"

Qin Shuwen was stunned, and the women around him also looked over.

"I didn't seem to see the same...that move like that uncle has been playing for so long." Qin Chao said, pointing his little finger at a man in his forties who was practicing swords nearby.

“Don’t there be the same action?”

Xiao Qinlong tilted his head and asked strangely. He only knew that these moves were good, but he didn't understand them at all. As for whether they were the same, it was even more impossible to know. The other children also surrounded him curiously.

"You are talking about... tricks?" Qin Shuwen asked half-doubtedly.

The women next to them were even more stunned. There were no similar moves. Even the adults who had not practiced martial arts, they could not tell what the moves were.

Can this little kid see that there are no repetitive moves?

"Well, every move is different anyway." Qin Chao lit his little head.

I am not a martial arts person, but I just read martial arts moves. I really remember them, but I forgot the front after I remember them. I wanted to steal the moves and watch people punching them all the way. It is good to remember three or four moves, but Qin Dynasty was a freak. Not to mention that his previous life was in the 23rd century with extremely high scientific civilization. The Qin Dynasty understood advanced scientific memory methods. He practiced swords in the virtual world for five years, but how could he not remember the moves?

The Qin Dynasty not only saw that they had many moves, but also knew clearly that after he entered the door, the great man used 309 moves, and no one was repeated.

"How did you see it?" Qin Shuwen looked at Qin Chao strangely.

"That's what I think anyway." Qin Chao said. It's normal for a child to have some weird feelings and remarks.

Qin Shuwen was stunned for a moment and smiled. No matter how the child could see it, he looked at Qin Chao strangely and asked, "Xiao Chaochao, aren't there any good moves?"

"Of course not good!" Qin Chao snorted and said seriously, "Although I don't understand very much, I can see that they are practicing these movements, just like I learn how to walk. Too many movements to learn, it's not good. Everyone says I'm smart, but I'm not faster than Xiaolong and the others. I have to fall down day by day to walk well. Grandpa, if I learn to walk, I'm learning to run before I take two steps, but I don't run steadily and start jumping again, it's not that it takes more time, but I can't walk steadily, and I fall down even if I jump."

Although Qin Chao said this very childishly, everyone understood it.

"Haha, Xiao Chaochao, you mean they can't chew too much, it's interesting, interesting kids." Qin Shuwen laughed loudly, and Mrs. Lin also squinted her eyes and teased Qin Chao with a smile: "Xiao Chao'er, I'm so smart."

Although the reason is simple, it cannot be seen by a three-year-old child. Some women with children around him look at Qin Chao differently.

Dao Yufeng narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Don't listen to the child's nonsense."

"Haha, this is not nonsense." Qin Shuwen interrupted with a smile, but he didn't care too much, he couldn't make a good foundation, and he didn't say that those young people were better, but Qin Chao was referring to Qin Lebin. Qin Lebin had been practicing sword skills for decades and practicing sword skills. How could Qin Shuwen have a situation where he didn't make a good foundation and couldn't make a good foundation?

"Come on, Xiao Chaochao, grandpa will take you to the ancestral hall. Well, this time is coming soon." Qin Shuwen happily hugged Xiao Qinchao through the martial arts fairground and walked towards the north door.

The Qin Dynasty sighed secretly.

Lao She once said that the New Year’s sword, the moon stick, the gun for a lifetime.

The sword is important and requires straightforwardness. The most important thing is to chop and chop. The rest of the characters are blocking, picking, and picking are not complicated. Qinjiazhai is famous for its swords. It doesn’t take long to practice the swords to get started, but the guns and swords are even more different.

The gun is the king of all soldiers. It is elastic, soft and hard, and its strength changes greatly. It can be like a stick, a whip, and a dagger when used. Therefore, the ancient boxers really wanted to practice the gun well, just like a boxer, and it took a lifetime to practice it.

The sword is a reduced version of the gun, which is more difficult to practice than a gun.

This is why in the Qin Dynasty, Jia Daru practiced basic swordsmanship for several years. For example, Jia Daru took the lead in the first battle and defeated the thief of the 73rd place on the bronze list, "Don't mess with me."

No matter how skillful the sword skills of the Qin family warriors are or how solid the basic sword art is, once they change their swords and guns, these basic sword moves and re-training gun moves are indispensable.

But the Qin Dynasty people are so slight, who believes what they say?

Seeing the gate of the Qinjiazhai ancestral hall in front of him from afar, Qin Chao suddenly shook his body-

It was a rectangular rectangular with a narrow top and wide bottom, and the whole was very common, but a trapezoidal door. The door frame was red and the facade was also bloody. Although it was far away, Qin Chao knew that the red was not paint, but blood.

"Little Chaochao, my Qin family will not have cowards." Qin Shuwen pointed to the red ancestral hall gate and said, "Look, there are fresh blood on this gate. This blood has enemies, family members, secular families, royal relatives and nobles."

"remember!"

Qin Shuwen's face suddenly became very serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The seeds produced by our Qin family are all about being able to kill people, dare to kill people, be cruel to the enemy, be even more cruel to oneself, not dare to kill people, not dare to be cruel to oneself, my Qin family would rather chop and feed the dogs."

He said the word "kill" in succession, making the yin energy deep and the evil energy overflow.

The children who were close to each other originally liked this kind grandfather very much, but at this time, the few couldn't help but cry in fear. Even Qin Long, who had always been brave, had a pale face.

Qin Shuwen glanced at the children coldly, and was very satisfied with the effect he had caused. However, when his eyes fell on Qin Chao, Qin Chao was open with his big watery eyes, looking around, still the same old look. Qin Shuwen frowned, wondering whether Qin Chao was really bold or lacking in tendons. He coughed, and the clouds on his face dissipated, and returned to his kind and friendly appearance. He smiled and said, "Of course, you can kill people, dare to kill people, but you can't kill people indiscriminately. Only by killing people with confidence are the real Qin family, otherwise they will be the same as beasts, haha..."

In a blink of an eye, I arrived in front of the ancestral hall and could see the bright red blood on the trapezoidal gate, and there seemed to be a smell of blood between my nose.

Enter the ancestral hall.

The children's eyes widened again. The huge and spacious hall was covered with neat green bricks, with a length of seven or eight ordinary bedrooms. The hall was very high, three stories high, and the roof was carved with a picture of a white tiger pounced on the food.

"Ladder, tablet!"

The Qin Dynasty saw the long staircase in the middle of the hall at first glance. This staircase was hung with chitou wood and red hemp rope.

“Not changed at all.”

"The ancestral hall in my old house in my previous life was the same." The Qin Dynasty knew without counting that there were thirty-three steps in the long staircase. Thirty-three redtang trees were used, and people would shake violently when they walked up, and if they didn't grasp the ropes on both sides, they would fall down. "The platform above was the tablet for the late ancestor of my Qin family." Qin Chao's eyes were a little wet.

"Lan Niang, you are here."

"Yufeng, Chao'er, come here."

The shout came, and in the open space under the stairs, a group of men were chatting on the ground, among which the one wearing a single dress was Qin Ledao, the father of Qin Dynasty.

Qin Chao also saw a huge piece of red wood next to these men. Qin Chao knew that it was definitely Chitung wood. Judging from the appearance and the broken point of the wood, it was definitely cut off from the mountain.

"Chao'er, your father went to the deep mountains to cut this tree last night, it is of great use." Dao Yufeng said to Qin Chao with a smile.

"Yes!" Qin Chao nodded.
Chapter completed!