Sword Philosophy

The 1000 mile road always starts with Step One.

In a quiet village, deep in the far reaches of Sinnan province, with a beautiful view, the river flows clear to meet the coastline.

Seemed little children playing in the water, bathing in the calm flowing water. About 8 boys and a girl .They are about 12 years to 13 years old. Except for a 9-year-old girl.

Their age is the age before entering the martial school entrance exam, you could say playing water is an exercise in itself for them .Train breathing, and of course adjust their silat soul, namely the silat water soul. Almost most children of fisherman descent on the beach is a type of water. They begin to understand their silat souls according to their Aqil Baligh period, when they begin to be able to think independently. Except for the little girl there, even though she was only 9 years old, she already knew her silat soul when she was 7 years old, and honed her practice according to her silat soul. Maybe that's what we call martial geniuses. His name is Yun Xi.

" Sister Yan Ri.. Come on. You also come down here, to play.... " .He was the only 12-year-old boy who did not go down into the water.

The boy was named Yan Ri, his father was only an employee of the prison warden in the capital. Not an ordinary prison, but a special prison housing political prisoners or officials who stumble over a case. Therefore, you could say all the prisoners there are educated prisoners, who have excellent academic skills.

Sometimes when they are free, the prisoners throw poems at each other. Certainly a high-level poetry poem that could even amaze the emperor. Yan Fei, Yan Ri's father, always recorded the poem for his son to learn. Deep down at the bottom of Yan Fei's heart, he wanted his son to be an intelligent learner. At least his fate was not as bad as his father who was only a warden, a tier 10 officer .The lowest level of government. Moreover, Yan Fei knew that his son was not talented enough in learning weak Physique magic, the meridian pathway that was not fully connected also created its own difficulties. Every time he started cultivating, Yan Ri could not turn even energy one round. In the martial world, the level of a fighter is calculated from the ability to rotate energy from breathing, draw air in the lungs, burn energy in the stomach, and then drain energy according to blood flow, so that the blood flow, if it can even rotate one large blood stream and a small blood stream, it is referred to as a circle. Sky-level swordsmen were even able to blow a million swivels in a single breath and then slam in a single blow. His strength is certainly incredible. So for Yan Ri who even had trouble doing a single round of energy, the dream of becoming a fighter was a joke.

So that's why Yan Fei started educating her son with literary academic grades, she thought if she couldn't become a strong person, maybe Yan Ri could become a wise smart person. If it could not become a formidable war general, it could at least become a useful government official for the country. And it seems that Yan Fei's choice was not wrong, Yan Ri quite intelligently grasped the lesson, albeit from pieces of science drawn from retaliating poems from inside the prison.