Chapter 11 [Collection Request]



Chapter 11 [Please add to collection]

Chapter 11 [Please add to collection]

"Forget it. What's the use of being good at martial arts? The most important thing is whether one has talent or not. My mother has talent, and I am sure I have it too, but he may not. I won't argue with him. I will go to the martial arts gym and he can only stay here..."

Ming Zhenyan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you figured it out."

Ming Fanxing had no idea what happened between Ming Zhenyan and Ming Caiqing. After returning to his yard, he immediately took a shower and changed his clothes.

The clothes he changed were sent to the back for washing, and happened to be delivered to Erdan.

He was a little at a loss holding the dirty clothes, but soon began to wash the clothes with ease. During the time he came to the young master's yard, he also washed a lot of clothes and was very skilled.

It’s just… this is the first time he has washed the young master’s clothes, and he was a little panicked at first, but fortunately he still remembered what he should do.

As for Ming Fanxing, he had long forgotten about Erdan by now. He had some midnight snacks, and then read some books in the study, enriching his common sense and cognition of this world. It was almost time for him to wash up and go to bed.

The New Year was still very lively, but it was a pity that in the Ming family, except Ming Shan, he had few people to talk to. On the New Year’s Eve, he only had a meal with Ming Zhenyan and Ming Caiqing.

At the dinner table, Ming Caiqing ignored Ming Fanxing, and Ming Fanxing did the same to her. Of course, she still said some polite words to Ming Zhenyan.

It was a sumptuous dinner, but it made his stomach hurt.

Ming Fanxing returned to her yard after dinner. She did not stay with the mother and daughter, but watched the fireworks on the roof with Mingshan.

Mingshan, "Master, these fireworks are really beautiful, and they can only be seen once a year."

Baiyun Town is just a small place after all. Even if they set off fireworks, only the mayor has the financial resources to do so, and these things are quite expensive. Although

the Ming family can afford it, it is the mayor who sets off fireworks every year, so it is better for small families like them not to steal the limelight.

Ming Fanxing smiled, "Yes, it is indeed beautiful."

However, Baiyun Town is indeed poor compared to other places, so although these fireworks are beautiful, they are just so-so. If they can go to a big place, these fireworks will definitely be ten times or a hundred times more beautiful than these.

It doesn't matter.

Just because you can't see it now doesn't mean you won't see it in the future. He can help you cultivate, and your talent can also be enhanced. What kind of good things can't you see in the future?

In a place that Ming Fanxing didn't notice, there was a pair of very inconspicuous eyes in the darkness, staring at his back on the roof in a trance, and left after a long time.

After the fireworks ended, Ming Fanxing did not sleep, but went to the ancestral hall, where his parents, grandpa and grandma, and the ancestral tablets of the Ming family were all inside.

He comes here every New Year, for remembrance and for release.

When he was a child, because he had no memory of his previous life, he still had a lot of feelings for his parents and elders, but he didn't expect... they would not live long.

This year was very boring and lonely, but Ming Fanxing liked this quiet atmosphere very much. No one came to disturb him. Whenever he had time, he would practice swordplay in his yard.

He even asked Mingshan to practice simple chopping with a sword. Mingshan had a talent of 10 points after all. If he worked hard, he could become a warrior.

Ming Fanxing watched Mingshan's moves and would correct him from time to time, "Like this, lift your arms a little higher, yes! Move this angle a little further, yes, chop harder!"

In less than an hour, Mingshan collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, unable to get up again.

Ming Fanxing looked at Mingshan lying on the ground in silence, "You can't do it?"

Mingshan almost rolled his eyes, "Young Master..."

Ming Fanxing had no choice, "Forget it, then you can take a rest, but you can't slack off in practicing swords."

Mingshan immediately agreed when he heard that he could take a rest, "Okay, Young Master, wait for me... I'll get up in a while!"

Ming Fanxing ignored him and continued to practice swords.

I hope that after the Chinese New Year, when Zhang Luoyang comes back, I won't lose to him. Even if I can't win, at least I can't lose. A draw is always okay, right?

During the Chinese New Year, Ming Caiqing didn't come to trouble him. It was probably because of the Chinese New Year and he didn't want to be in a bad mood. This also allowed Ming Fanxing to have a good and peaceful year.

After the Chinese New Year, he waited for Zhang Luoyang to come back. When

the two met, they dragged each other to compete outside the town.

Although Ming Fanxing did not slack off during the Chinese New Year, he still lost, but the opponent also won miserably.

Ming Fanxing swore in his heart that he never wanted to see Zhang Luoyang with two black eyes, laughing at his loss.

Time passed slowly in such a plain and fulfilling day.

During this time, Ming Fanxing also met another friend Zhou Haiming who was the same age as them and needed to take the test at the same time through Zhang Luoyang. After

the three of them got to know each other, they would go outside the town to learn from each other, laugh at each other and make progress together, and their relationship became better and better.

Before Ming Fanxing knew it, he was immersed in such a beautiful day, but suddenly he received a notice from Ming Zhenyan that the martial arts school in Jinzhou City would start testing talents in a month, and the children who were going to participate had to leave a month in advance.

After all, the journey from Baiyun Town to Jinzhou City was long, and even if the journey was smooth, it would take about ten days. If they left late and were delayed on the way, it would delay the big things!

Ming Zhenyan looked serious, "Fanxing, Jinzhou City is far away, and it is customary to set out early. You should pack well during this time to avoid affecting the departure time."

Ming Fanxing, "Don't worry, aunt, I know."

He returned to his yard, and Ming Shan followed behind him, "Master, Jinzhou Martial Arts School..."

Ming Fanxing, "I know that the talent test will start in September. Now the departure time is indeed sufficient, but there will be unexpected events on the way.

"Is it the news from a month ago? Some bandits appeared on some remote roads leading to Jinzhou City... Are the people above just sitting there and watching?" Ming Fanxing

touched his chin, "Maybe, but maybe this is also part of the test?" Mingshan

, "Master, those who are going to Jinzhou City are only twelve years old. No matter how talented they are, they don't have much strength. Facing bandits, I'm afraid..."

Ming Fanxing waved his hands, "It's okay, my aunt has joined forces with several other martial artists in Baiyun Town to negotiate with other nearby towns. If nothing unexpected happens, our Baiyun Town will set out together with the teams from other towns. Besides... how can we let a child fight bandits?"

He tapped Mingshan's head and said, "What are you thinking about?"


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