Daqin: I became a purple girl

Chapter 2 Wei Zhuang’s shock

"How is it possible? Her swordsmanship...!"

In disbelief, Wei Zhuang ducked in front of Zi Nu, looking at the cold sword energy on the long sword, he was shocked and confused.

Wei Zhuang knew very well how strong Zi Nu was. The martial arts in the world were understood by the ancestors of the human race in ancient times and from nature.

Swordsmanship began to flourish hundreds of years ago, and there are as many people as stars in the world using swords.

But the vast majority of people have no family or sect, and many of them learned swordsmanship from a few moves from hundreds of schools of thought.

The same was true for the purple girl in the past. The sword was originally a killing weapon, and the simplest swordsmanship was always a quick way to kill people.

This kind of swordsmanship is easy to say, but extremely difficult to practice.

On top of it, there are swordsmanship routines summed up by countless people from their own experience. Generally, there are two types of such routines, one is summed up by combining killing skills.

Although this kind of swordsmanship is powerful, it is difficult to reach the level of elegance.

A year ago, Zi Nu gradually began to change. But it was never as obvious as it is now.

And her name is, Shu Xinjian - He Lou Qiongyu.

And I am in this Zilan Pavilion. According to the memory in my mind, that person will come here in the future and meet another person whom I have always seen in history books.

Taoist Laozi, and Mozi, the founder of Mohism, one of the two most prominent schools of thought in the world. Just a few people!

Nongyu had already prepared hot water and was lying comfortably in the tub. She closed her eyes and thought about what she had learned and heard in the past year. Zinu slowly fell asleep.

Nong Yu looked at the confused Zi Nu and had a headache.

Learn the sword, seek the sword, and prove the sword.

Such swords are generally in the hands of various schools of thought or clans with long inheritance. Legend has it that if you practice your sword skills to the extreme, you can break the void and fly away.

A life of ups and downs, for one person and for the way of the sword.

"Have you seen enough?" Zi Nu took her room and stood upright. She was very beautiful, and under the bright moonlight, she looked like a fairy from the heavenly palace who was alone in the world.

Wei Zhuang knew the origin of Zi Nu very clearly, and it was precisely because of this that he was shocked.

The coldness on her shoulders made Zi Nu wake up slowly. When Nong Yu came in, Zi Nu had already noticed it, but she didn't want to move.

With the Seven Kingdoms in chaos, Zi Nu considered the future situation. After thinking for a long time, she finally decided to send the sisters she had known for many years to Qin.

"Nongyu, have all the guests left today?"

Fortunately, she met a strong man in swordsmanship who taught her how to settle down and make a living. As a woman, she is a beautiful woman.

Just because she wanted to live a more comfortable life, until she met the person who taught her the way of swordsmanship.

Zi Nu has her own pride and ideas, even if there is a disciple of Guigu next to her who will make the princes afraid when she is angry, and the world will stop if she lives in peace.

Since that serious illness, Zi Nu has become like this. She has to take a bath every day and falls asleep every time. She needs to wake up by calling her.

Zi Nu's words silenced Wei Zhuang. He shook the Demon Sword Shark Tooth in his arms and slowly turned around and left.

In order to pursue his path, she fought all over the world, and finally figured it out, looked away, and finally reached his height, becoming a fairy and leaving.

Once upon a time, Zi Nu was an ordinary social creature on Blue Star. She was busy every day just to have her own house in that noisy city.

Wei Zhuang took a deep breath and regained his former self. "Where did your swordsmanship come from?"

Nong Yu picked up a gauze skirt and put it on Zi Nu, and then said: "They are all leaving! Since my sister only allowed sisters to perform arts, and also sent away many sisters one after another, Zi Lan Xuan's business is worse than before.

There are a lot of people, and there are a lot of fewer guests.”

But he's about the same age, and Zi Nu doesn't think there's anything special about him.

At first Nongyu thought that Zinu had not fully recovered, but later she realized that she was just too lazy to move.

He came to the bathtub and gently shook Zi Nu.

In the future, that place will be the center of the world, and this will be where Zi Nu will be for a long time.

"Swordsmanship is naturally acquired through practice. My swords are created by understanding the world. They are called: The Seven Stunning Swords. Now I am just getting started. How far the future will go is still unknown."

After letting go of all the fetters in her heart, Zi Nu accepted it all.

Since that serious illness, he has been practicing swordsmanship every morning and evening. Wei Zhuang's strength has improved as expected, but the change has been so drastic, and the swordsmanship used is unheard of. This makes this proud descendant of Guigu feel for the first time

I can’t see clearly and feel a sense of crisis.

Throughout her life, she was no weaker than anyone else, and her swordsmanship became stronger and stronger. In the end, she became a legend in people's hearts just like the man who taught her swordsmanship.

In this life she is the Purple Girl, the Purple Girl of Zilanxuan.

This kind of swordsmanship can no longer be called swordsmanship, it should be called swordsmanship.

Even once, he was his favorite character. But that was many years ago.

The swordsmanship performed by Zi Nu in front of him was vaguely consistent with the heaven and earth, and Wei Zhuang could not help but be shocked.

It's a pity that the world is always full of tragedies. After twenty years of struggle, it was all in vain overnight.

This has long been a legend. For hundreds of years, the only person who has ascended is the Confucian sage: Confucius.

Later, she came to a world called Misery. It was a strange place full of dangers. And she was very lucky, but also very unfortunate.

Ignoring the proud descendant of Guigu, Zinu returned to her room on her own.

The change of environment was difficult for her to accept. Finally, after panicking, she decided not to waste her life anymore and devoted her life to the art of swordsmanship.

The purple girl woke up leisurely and stretched her waist. The spring scenery was endless for a while. If there were any outsiders here, they would be firmly attracted by the purple girl at this time.

She was tempted and tried her best, because he only had the sword in his heart, and he became the ultimate swordsman and an immortal, leaving her alone to wander in the muddy world.

All his life savings were given to the hospital just to save his life. In the end, he lost both his life and money.

The other is swordsmanship that evolved from understanding the nature of heaven and earth and integrating one's own sword with the avenue of heaven and earth.

"Is this a complaint?"

The old He Lou Qiongyu has disappeared, he has found his swordsmanship, but she is still the same as when they first met.

The moon was nearing the zenith, and the door of the closed room slowly opened, and Nong Yu walked in carefully.

"Sister, wake up! Sister, wake up and go to bed!"

The horizontal sword technique that Wei Zhuang himself learned was all derived from Taoism. It was only through the continuous improvement of Gui Guzi in the past generations that it gained the power it has today.

"Sister, you do it for the sake of the sisters, but if this continues, I'm afraid we won't be able to make ends meet!"

Zi Nu lightly tapped Nong Yu's tender forehead, and then said: "Don't worry, I have already planned it. Women! You must first learn to respect your own body before you can live a comfortable life. Let's start tomorrow!"

"What are you going to do, sister?"

"Xiao Nizi, you will know when the time comes!"

(End of chapter)