Walking out of the house, there was a person standing in the yard, who was the Taurus who scolded him today, watching his friend visit late at night, Zhang Kaifeng understood his character, and came to apologize because of today's incident. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If you come out so late, I'm not afraid that your father will scold you. Zhang Kaifeng smiled on his pale face.

The golden bull was a little squirming, hesitating, and said, "Today's matter is my fault, but you let Dumping Snow leave like this really makes me angry." ”

"Taurus, you have known me for so many years, do you really want to give up the snowfall?" Zhang Kaifeng looked at his friend and said seriously: "Now I don't have any strength, so it is naturally impossible to leave the snowfall by my side, but the Murong family is a martial arts family, and I don't have the strength to pick up the snowfall." ”

"Really!" Taurus was shocked when he heard this, he regarded Dumpling Xue and Zhang Kaifeng as friends, he knew the relationship between Dumping Snow and Zhang Kaifeng, in his opinion, the two of them were a match made in heaven, but he didn't expect that in the face of the people of the Murong family, Zhang Kaifeng actually chose to retreat, which made him angry.

"The people of the Murong family are all from the martial arts, what are you going to do?" Jin Niu was worried, he was angry for a while, he didn't think about it, and said, "Why don't I ask my father to give you some money and silver to buy a cheats book to study." ”

The Taurus family is a well-known big family in the town, and he has learned some superficial martial arts, but even if he rushes up to fight with the people of the Murong family, he will definitely not be able to beat it, of course, his father will not agree.

"Taurus, you don't have to worry, I'm free, you can go home quickly! If you sneak out, Uncle Jin will be furious, if you don't want to be confined, it's better to go back quickly." Zhang Kaifeng said confidently.

"Okay! Seeing how confident you are, I'll just wait and see. After saying that, the golden bull hurried home.

After the golden bull left, Zhang Kaifeng couldn't help sighing, what he said just now was so indifferent and light-hearted was just to comfort the golden bull, now looking at it, the cultivation method in the Demon Sword Dao is almost cruel, but this is a necessary stage, and there has to be a plan.

Turning around like a house, Zhang Kaifeng took out a simple sword from under the bed, the hilt of this sword is jasper-colored, crystal transparent, at first glance it seems that there is only a sword handle, but there are blades in front and back, but the blade can be controlled to appear or disappear, and the blade will only appear in the light.

The sword was as smooth as a mirror, without the light emitted by those divine blades when they came out of their sheaths, but this sword gave him the feeling of facing a lake that did not ripple, this is the sword that their family has passed down from generation to generation, this sword is called "Hanguang!"

A few days later, there was a muffled sound in the back mountain of Nanshan Town, startling a flock of birds, only to see a piece of wood hanging in a piece of land in the forest, the wood was tied to the tree and swaying, the wood was hitting the center point from six directions, and the log swaying back and forth was constantly hitting the young man in the center.

This young man was Zhang Kaifeng, I saw him swinging his sword back and forth, and his footsteps also moved, not only to accurately swing the sword on those woods, but he also needed to ensure that he would not be hit by those woods.

Holding his sword in both hands, he would be knocked back a few steps backwards every time he struck the wood, and his unsteady body was soon hit by the swaying logs, leaving scars on his body, and finally, when he ran out of strength, he was knocked out by a few logs.

Sitting on the ground and panting for breath, the warrior had a really difficult journey, he was cultivating the Demon Sword Dao, and if he wanted to become a swordsman, what he needed was how to hold the sword, and the sword holding the sword was not the kind of person on the rivers and lakes who only held the sword and fought with people, and the sword in his hand was not knocked down.

Holding a sword requires a combination of mastery and skill, and how to make a sword is also a science, how to accurately stab the enemy, how to protect yourself from being stabbed by others, these are all a science.

Flipping through a yellowed book in his hand, Zhang Kaifeng was fascinated, this book was just the most basic cultivation method, a swordsmanship theory, and it was asked by a member of the Murong family before Tianxue left and handed it to him.

The theories in this sword book are all-encompassing, which greatly benefits him, a beginner, after all, the Murong family is known as the martial arts family, and the swordsmanship theory in it is naturally not something that ordinary people on the rivers and lakes can see.

Of course, Zhang Kaifeng is just a beginner in martial arts, and he still doesn't understand some places, and he still needs to study them carefully, but now his most urgent thing is to master the most basic martial arts.

Although the basic martial arts have the same path, they are undoubtedly starting from scratch, and the foundation of the sword practitioner is naturally as follows: stabbing the sword, splitting the sword, flirting the sword, hanging the sword, cloud sword, point sword, breaking the sword, cutting the sword and cutting the wrist flower.

However, cultivating the Demon Sword Dao also requires a strong physique, so Zhang Kaifeng chose to use the wood to hit the body to improve the strength of the body, in which not only can the basic swordsmanship be integrated one by one, killing two birds with one stone.

In this way, Zhang Kaifeng ******** silent in the world of cultivating swordsmanship, and his basic swordsmanship reached hundreds of times from several times to dozens of times, but he still did not reach the entry standard in the magic sword, and his swordsmanship had not yet entered the hall.

Time is in a hurry, in Zhang Kaifeng's cultivation day after day, spring has quietly passed, ushered in the summer, the trees in the mountains are more vibrant, the grass and trees are full of green leaves, and the gentle mountain breeze blows through people can't help but feel refreshed.

However, one man in the mountains was still industrious, he was covered in dirt, and he was completely soaked with sweat, and he struggled among the swaying wood, which seemed to have been ground out of an open space by him, and the wood was replaced from small to large.

The sound of "sonorous bang" is endless, Zhang Kaifeng swings and slashes with his sword, or stabs the sword, or splits the sword, or picks the sword, or hangs the sword, or the cloud sword, or the point sword, or the broken sword, or the sword, or the cut wrist flower, and the clouds flow smoothly.

His movements are no longer so stiff, his body has become more and more refined after training, his slender body is becoming more and more straight, and his eyebrows look more mature, his height is already as tall as an adult.

And after the impact of his body, his muscles have also been exercised, the strength of each part of his body is slowly increasing, and his strength is also increasing, which is undoubtedly the greatest help given to him by the swordsmanship theory.

During the cultivation period, Zhang Kaifeng did not blindly practice here in the stake array, but found a deep pool in the mountains to dive in, hold his breath and practice, martial arts cultivation focuses on the operation of internal breath, if his internal breath can't keep up with the moves in his hand, he will make his moves a few seconds slower than others, don't look at these seconds, the enemy can already take your life in a few seconds.

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