Chapter Fifteen: Bee Crazy Sword Technique

  However, when the seventh year arrived, Xiaodou and his fellow disciples really couldn't bear to go out and sell fish or wine anymore.

  Man! You've grown up, that kind of silly enthusiasm from childhood is gone. What a joke, who's still got the nerve to go to the Immortal Realm and sell mortal stuff at this age?!

  Besides, they also understood some things. In fact, these years have been the elders of Xīyáng Fēng secretly taking care of them, a group of unattended children. Otherwise, how could their stuff be sold for more than ten spirit stones?

  Even if they were of the lowest rank, it's absolutely impossible for them to afford attire and flying swords for over 200 people!

  To be honest, it's probably only enough to help 15 or 16 people get these things together. After all, items related to the cultivation world are absolutely not something that can be measured by ordinary objects in the mortal world!

  However, in the last few days before the New Year, there were still a few old wine ghosts from Xiangyang Peak and several female disciples who came to Xiaodou to buy couplets and wine. But this income is much less than every year, and there are hardly any spiritual stones.

  Although Xiao Dou still bought some medicinal pellets as New Year's gifts for everyone, a kind of intangible depression was still spreading among these younger martial brothers and sisters.

  It's been like this, year after year, and now that he's alone, Xiao Dou has an inexplicable anger in his heart. He now somewhat resents that irresponsible master of his. Fifteen years have passed, and the Innate Divine Art still hasn't reached even the first layer - this is nothing much to speak of. What's more is that looking at his junior brothers and sisters, one by one, with their mature appearances, Xiao Dou feels an extraordinary pain in his heart. At night, he goes crazy shouting alone in the small valley - Don't... don't leave me as the only one!

  Facing the occasional departure from Shangong Valley to visit famous masters and learn from them, the younger disciples who listened to the lectures couldn't say anything about perseverance. They themselves had a life to live, but their fellow disciples didn't. However, every time they saw them going out and looking at others' faces, facing the cold ridicule and sarcasm of other famous masters' disciples, Xiao Dou's heart would have an intense urge to kill - very strong!

  When the desire for success and the desire to breathe are equal, Xiaodou gives an order, and all the disciples practice their swordsmanship. He originally wanted to tell everyone his thoughts, but unexpectedly, no one went to listen to what he wanted to do, they just executed according to his command without hesitation.

  Swordsmanship is also a basic common sense for cultivators. Although it may not be used later, it is still essential to understand the attack methods of Taoist instruments and magical treasures.

  But looking at everyone dancing with swords in white clothes, they still occasionally smiled foolishly at each other...

  Xiao Dou felt that this was not right, if they were to face an opponent as ferocious as a wolf, it would be mutual slaughter. This small group of theirs, except for "Firehead General" Fan Shidi who had killed a few chickens and pigs, no one else had ever killed anything. These greenhouse flowers, how could they stand firm in this cruelly competitive world?

  Moreover, Xiaodou found that many boys, including her own junior brothers, had been influenced by the cultivation culture since childhood. They were pale and weak, and sometimes when they washed their hair and took a bath, they even looked a bit androgynous, without any masculine aura at all!

  Sometimes even their actions are almost like those of girls, watching them being so girly is infuriating.

  "Hmm, the absolutely masculine Big Brother Xiao Daren is now furious! So, he decided to come up with a plan, to sharpen everyone's determination to face the world, to break through their shells and fight to the end, and compete with all their might!"

  How can they have a kind of intimidating aura that others are afraid of at first sight? How can they become very masculine?

  Endure hardship! Yes, absolutely endure hardship, must have a sense of oppression, but can't really be in danger!

  After being stung by a bee while sneaking honey, Xiaodou came up with a ruthless good idea!

  That day, after breakfast, they gathered together and stood on the platform. Little Bean faced all his fellow disciples with an gaze that seemed to be staring at a group of sheep waiting to be slaughtered!

  Younger brothers and sisters felt a chill run down their backs at that time, their whole body trembling, their scalp exploding!

  "Master Brother, what's wrong with you? Won't you go crazy from practicing your skills?" Yun Xiaoqiao asked anxiously!

  Yun Rui's face was gloomy as he smiled and said: "Big Brother Master, you can't be having something on your mind, what's wrong? You'd better speak up!"

  "Master brother, what's wrong with you? Oh no, don't look at us like that, it's so scary! Ahh! I want to pee... No way, can't take it anymore, I'm going to kill myself..." The younger disciples shouted and asked in unison.

  "Hmph!" Xiaodou's face turned gloomy, and she said in a bad mood: "Look at you guys, one glance and you're scared. How are you going to go out and argue with others in the future? If someone comes at you with a knife, won't you be so scared that you'll abandon everyone and run away?"

  "How is this possible? We said we'd be together forever, didn't we? Yes, we'll never part ways. Whoever dares to touch the people around us, I'll kill them... Kill him..." Everyone was arguing loudly.

  "Cut the crap!" Xiaodou said with a mischievous grin: "I'm going to teach you an unparalleled martial art, called... Bee Crazy Sword Technique, hehehe..."

  Fourth Young Master Zhao Kai smiled miserably and said, "Heavens! Eldest Brother, your smile is terrifying. Is it because you've practiced that crazy sword technique and changed? Heavens, is this demonic martial arts? It's so scary!"

  "Ah ~ ah ~ ah ~ if it's like this, we won't learn anymore. Eldest senior brother, you shouldn't practice either, it's too scary, your mind is not clear......" The younger disciples immediately disagreed!

  "Nothing's wrong, this sword technique has no incantation, no sword moves, it all depends on your own feeling, create it yourself. Alright, stop chattering, everyone got it? Right turn, march in step!"

  Then Xiao Dou led his frightened junior brothers and sisters to the forest behind the mountain, walking and walking, and suddenly, for some reason, Xiao Dou suddenly went crazy and drew his sword!

  "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" Three swords, at that moment, cut down a beehive the size of a tile vat by the side of the road into three sections, and it fell to the ground!

  "Ahh~ahh~ahh~" More than 200 junior brothers and sisters were shocked, collectively shouting in a frantic tone:

  "It's life or death! It's terrible! Eldest senior brother said: Today, no one is allowed to wear the low-ranking disciple uniform of our sect, there are no defensive masks, we will be stung to death by countless horseflies! Don't, save me, this is too terrifying, ah~ it hurts so much......" The younger brothers and sisters all covered their heads and fled in a panic.

  "What a bunch of nonsense!" Xiaodou shouted loudly, "Just look at you guys, when faced with danger, all you care about is your own lives, you're just a bunch of cowards who can't even bear this little sin. From now on, if someone threatens you with a knife and tells you to kill your fellow disciples, you'll definitely be traitors who will bring harm to everyone. You're all my junior brothers and sisters, draw your swords and let's fight!"

  I cried! More than 200 junior brothers and sisters, now their feet are like nails, they don't dare to move. If they take a step forward, they will be considered great traitors in the future! Most of the girls were frightened and cried, each with a red and swollen face wailing miserably.

  At this moment, Xiao Dou was on the periphery of everyone, and Ma Feng was chopping him wildly in the most intense place, laughing passionately.

  "Isn't it just a death? A man, if he can't even protect the people around him, what's the point of living, feeling this physical and mental pain, forever etched in his heart. Take out your courage, draw out your sword, be an unregretful man, let those who once looked down on us, laughed at us, said we were wild kids, tremble!"

  "Kill, let's go with the master! Haha, I chopped one to death, and gave myself a slap on the face, and slapped another one to death. Mmm... biting my lips, how hateful, that was my first kiss! I ate you up! Chop, stab, kill, kill, kill!" At this moment, more than 200 little guys drew out their treasured swords and started fighting against the swarm of giant hornets in the sky!

  They really used every trick in the book, and there were even people using big wooden sticks to hit them. One stick would go out, and a large group of bees would fall down, with several people stepping on them until they were dizzy. Some people even took off their clothes and whipped them, while others used tree branches as dual swords. Some even resorted to using magic...

  After several hours of fierce battle, the swarm of wasps were all killed, and they had experienced the most bitter and memorable defense in their lives! Perhaps, even now, as they lay on the grass crying in pain, they finally understood the true meaning of that defense!

  Returned to Shengu Valley, everyone stayed in the hall, queuing up for treatment by several female disciples!

  "Big Brother Master!" Xiaolian's face was stung by four wrapped-up Yunrui, who wryly smiled and said: "So what you meant wasn't the Crazy Sword Technique, but the Bee's Sting, the Bee-Crazy Sword Technique, ah!"

  Little Qiao's face was red and swollen, pitifully sobbing: "Big Brother Master, your injury is the most severe, apply some ointment!"

  Xiao Dou smiled foolishly and said:

  "It's alright, let the younger disciples get treated first, I'll be last! Hmm! The effect of this practice is really good, we must practice it often in the future!"

  Li Tongtong, who had a big package on his forehead, immediately cried out: "Not again, Big Brother Master, we've already passed the test and not one of us ran away with our tails between our legs! Don't do this kind of training anymore!"

  Xiao Dou's face was serious as he said, "How can that be! This time you guys even used magic and torches, wooden clubs. That doesn't count. When we all collectively use swords to kill countless Ma Feng without a single one of us getting hurt, that's when it'll be considered a success!"

  "Ah~ah~ah~" The younger disciples were crying out in pain, not to mention how pitiful they looked after being tormented by this senior brother!

  In the future, as long as their injuries healed, Xiaodou led everyone to kill the giant hornets. The first few times, everyone had a strong psychological resistance, and even a few naughty guys appeared. However, when our Master Xiaodou faced them, he was absolutely ruthless. Whoever retreated or tried to escape would be dealt with!

  In the grand hall of Shangong Valley, more than 200 people sat on the upper seats and the high seats on both sides, with a small, simple wooden stool placed in the middle of everyone.

  No matter what kind of majestic aura you have, or what kind of invincible heroism, as long as you sit on that small stool in the middle, all your aura is gone, and you just look like a humble and obedient person!

  Facing over two hundred fellow students, the resentful gaze that could kill, the casual tone of reprimand, was truly more unbearable than death. In the end, even surrendering wasn't an option, you still had to sit there, pitifully reciting a self-criticism. Unless most people and Eldest Senior Brother spoke up for you, you wouldn't be let off. If it happens again in the future, humph! Double the punishment! Drive you to death!

  The iron little wrist is used quite well, after two years, everyone slowly practices and masters the technique of shooting sword energy from a distance, changing from killing giant hornets with swords to completing it at a faster speed!

  Finally, there were a few people whose swordsmanship had reached the ultimate level, sharp and unmatched. All the giant peaks around them were cut down by their swords, without harming themselves!

  There's a first time for everything, and with each attempt, the number of people getting hurt or stung gradually decreased, until finally even Yang Yang, the most clumsy little sister, succeeded. Everyone was overjoyed to the point where they were internally ecstatic, so they opened up and drank some wine together to celebrate!

  Later on, everyone even regarded this way of practicing as a hobby, and only the small horse bees living in Shangong Valley suffered!

  Everyone is touched and happy in their hearts, but at the same time, they also understand that perhaps some things have developed too quickly.

  One night, Xiao Dou found someone and wanted to discuss his ideas with Yun Rui Yao, the most wise among all the fellow disciples. However, before he could say anything, Yun Rui Yao had a happy face and preemptively said to him:

  "Master brother, no matter what you want to do, we will support you. Whether it's going to subdue demons and monsters, we're not afraid of death; or going to the mortal world to enjoy a lifetime of happiness, we'll accompany you. If you die, I'll die with you!"

  If the sky were to rain for a lifetime, and he was drenched in the cold rain that chilled his body to the bone, if it could save his fellow disciples, then he would be willing - for a thousand years, ten thousand years, to savor the faint sweetness of his sacrifice with a gentle smile.