Li Ming, who was on the side, heard the poem recited by Chu Zheng and was stunned. Then after savoring it carefully for a while, he put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Okay! What a poem! I didn't expect that little brother Chu also has poetic talent."

Chu Zheng was slightly embarrassed. The poem he recited was certainly a good poem, but the question was not written by him.

"Brother Li, this poem was not written by me." Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly and explained, "I saw this from ancient books. It was written by a poet named Li Shangyin."

His purpose was also based on martial arts, and he had never thought of using poetry to become famous.

"That's it." Li Ming suddenly realized and said with a smile: "No wonder I said that this poem is a bit out of place. It's already winter, but it's still talking about the spring breeze. But it's thanks to little brother Chu, otherwise I won't be able to live forever.

It would be a pity in life to hear this poem.

Such a good poem using bananas as a representation of love is worthy of me having a drink with you!"

Chu Zheng smiled and did not answer.

"We've arrived at my house." Then the two of them walked, and not long after, they stopped in front of a courtyard.

Chu Zheng looked at this courtyard and found that this courtyard was twice as big as his own.

From outside the yard, you can also see some banana leaves.

"Come in and sit down." Li Ming opened the door and invited Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng nodded and followed through the door.

As he entered the door, a pond caught his eye.

The pond was empty. Next to the pond, bananas were planted.

The color of the banana is very beautiful, and it is as green as if it is dripping with water.

Chu Zheng did not expect that in this cold weather, the bananas here could grow like this.

I have to say that the variety of bananas in the world is really strong.

"How do you like it? Does it look good?" Li Ming took the teapot and walked out with a smile. He said with some pride: "I have raised the bananas here for several generations. I brought them here specially from home. They say they are the best in Qamdo Prefecture.

Plantains are not an exaggeration either.”

"It's really good." This was the first time Chu Zheng saw someone who was so partial to Basho.

"By the way, little brother Chu, are you going to Laomiao Street this time to buy these pens, inks, paper and inkstones?" Li Ming poured a cup of tea for Chu Zheng and asked.

Chu Zheng was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No, I bought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone at the bookstore here in East Lake. I went to Laomiao Street to buy a martial arts secret book about swordsmanship."

These things are not shameful things, and naturally I don't care about being known.

"Swordsmanship?" Li Ming was stunned. He saw that Chu Zhengwen was weak and didn't look like a martial artist at all. Why did he need the secret book of swordsmanship?

"I prefer swords." Chu Zheng didn't want to explain too much about this.

His situation is very complicated and cannot be explained to anyone.

"Oh. That's it." Li Ming took a sip of tea and looked thoughtful. Then he looked at Chu Zhengdao: "I do have a martial arts secret book about swordsmanship here. It was given to me by a friend of mine, but

I really have no interest in martial arts."

Speaking of this, he paused, smiled at Chu Zheng, and said: "But, after all, this sword technique was given to me by my friend, and I don't want the sword technique to be covered in dust. If you want it, let me see it first

How is your swordsmanship?"

Hearing what Li Ming said, Chu Zheng suddenly felt like there was a bright future in a village.

He did not expect that the swordsmanship secret book that he did not buy at Laomiao Street would actually be found in Li Ming's place.

Li Ming's secret book here should be much more reliable than the "Sword of the Sky" and "The Sword of the Mad Demon" in Laomiao Street.

However, Li Ming wanted to see his sword skills, which made Chu Zheng a little embarrassed.

So far, the only swordsmanship he knows is that one style.

Apart from that, he was just fiddling with the application of the sword.

"I'm not particularly proficient in swordsmanship. I only know one style of swordsmanship." Chu Zheng paused and said truthfully.

He didn't want to make a fool of himself at this time, otherwise it would just make him a laughing stock.

"Oh?" Li Ming was a little surprised. He thought Chu Zheng liked swordsmanship and knew a lot about it.

But although it was unexpected, he also felt Chu Zheng's honesty.

He thought for a while and said, "Then wait a moment, I'll get the sword, and you can try it."

After saying that, he stood up and walked into the room.

After a while, he came out with a long sword.

"Try using this sword." Li Ming handed the long sword to Chu Zheng.

"Okay." Chu Zheng took the sword.

The long sword is slightly heavy in the hand and has a relatively simple brown wooden scabbard.

And because the wood used to make the scabbard is very dense, the tubes on the wood are very thin, the wood is very delicate, and the whole is smooth.

The handle is made of thin strips of leather. When you pick it up, it feels extremely rough and has strong anti-slip properties.

Although Chu Zheng didn't study the sword deeply, he could guess that this sword was definitely worth a lot of money, and it was much stronger than his iron sword in appearance.

Then, he pulled out the sword slightly and saw the cold edge on the sword.

"What a sword!" Chu Zheng exclaimed.

"Let me see your swordsmanship." Li Ming said to Chu Zheng.

"Then let me try." Chu Zheng nodded towards Li Ming.

Then, he walked into the open field and slowly pulled out the sword from its scabbard.

As the long sword was slightly unsheathed, the surface of the sword reflected sunlight.

Li Ming was illuminated by the sun on the blade of the sword and instinctively squinted his eyes.

And it was at this moment that Chu Zheng's eyes flashed with light.

"choke!"

The long sword is unsheathed!

A cold front pierced the front in an instant.

This move moves smoothly and swiftly.

Li Ming's eyes were a little straight.

From the time he met Chu Zheng before, he knew that Chu Zheng was an ordinary person who had never practiced cultivation.

But this sword doesn't look like it can be used by people without cultivation.

This sword has at least reached the level of small success.

Moreover, it is more exquisite than the swordsmanship of some famous masters.

Li Ming estimated in his heart that some ordinary ninth-grade skin-training realm warriors might suffer from this attack if they were not aware of it for a moment.

"Not bad! Not bad!" Li Ming sighed, "You can already see that you have really worked hard on your swordsmanship with this sword strike."

Having said this, he paused and looked at Chu Zhengdao: "Do you really only know this sword technique?"

"This is indeed the sword technique." Chu Zheng put the sword into its sheath and said, "My family is just an ordinary family, and we don't have much contact with the world. As for this sword technique, I also acquired it by chance."

Li Ming nodded after hearing this, and then began to think deeply.

When Chu Zheng saw this, he didn't bother him. He just put the opponent's sword into its scabbard and put it aside.

"If you want to learn swordsmanship, only the secret book is not enough." Li Ming looked at Chu Zheng and said slowly, "Everyone's physique is different, and their habits are also different. It is not enough to just get a secret book.

Practiced.”

Chu Zheng nodded, he felt the same way.

This was the same as when he was learning movements in fitness in his previous life. It was always not as easy for him to find the point of exertion on his own as it was with the coach.

"Brother Li is willing to teach me?" Chu Zheng looked at Li Ming and asked.

He felt that Li Ming should know some swordsmanship, otherwise, the other party would not have such a sword and a sword manual at home.

Hearing his words, Li Ming was startled, then shook his head and laughed, "I'm just a scholar. I don't know how to practice swordsmanship. But I have a friend who can practice swordsmanship, and I will introduce him to you later."

He stood up and said: "I'm going to get you the sword manual now. The sword you just struck doesn't insult it. This can also be regarded as my gratitude for hearing that poem."

At this point, Li Ming paused and asked, "By the way, what's the name of that poem?"

"As a gift." Chu Zheng replied.

Hearing his words, Li Ming suddenly said, "No wonder, when I heard this poem just now, I felt that it was narrated in a woman's voice, but in the poem, the writing is like a man's. After hearing what you said, I finally understood.

.”

"The plantains are not blooming with lilac knots, but they are facing the spring breeze with their own sorrows... Good poem, good poem." He muttered to himself and entered the room.

Chu Zheng looked at his back and sighed in his heart. This was the first time he had seen such a pure person.

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To be continued...