Chapter Seventy-Four: Chopping Bamboo

A few days later, I went back to the Heavenly Temple to report, and went to the back room of the Heavenly Temple every day to practice three thousand kills, after the matter of Princess Nangong, I practiced more seriously, changing the law to improve my swordsmanship, I know very well that the gap between me and her is too big, if I don't step up my practice, I will die in her hands sooner or later, in this world, it is easy to die of a mortal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Moreover, the iceberg man has been practicing very hard, since the retreat more than half a month ago, he has never come out, I don't know what kind of exercises he is practicing, but I know that it must be very special, because I see him doing a lot of exercise every day, most of them are to enhance the body and the like, he works so hard, no matter what, I can't fall behind the queen mother.

However, after a few days of practice, my three thousand kills still haven't made any progress, the moves have been memorized, but the power is not at all, I am particularly envious every time I see the tiger and tiger played by the man with facial paralysis, but I don't know why I can't make a little sound.

It was another morning, the man with facial paralysis walked over with his hands, the warm sun shone on his delicate face, and his face was extraordinarily beautiful, in fact, the man with facial paralysis did not say those words that were underwhelmed and did not paralyze his face was extremely good-looking, if it were not for this, he would not be rated as the only person who was second to the hall master, especially when he gave orders to the disciples of the Heavenly Temple, from the inside out, there was a mature and calm wisdom and powerful aura, which was very shocking.

But there was always a chance for him to spoil the glimmer of beauty that had just risen in my heart, just like this one.

"I've seen someone with a low IQ, but I've never seen you so low. If one approach doesn't work, won't you think differently? ”

He grimaced a grim face and glared at me.

I simply sat down with my sword, thinking that I also want to change it, but I am really not proficient in martial arts, this is my first contact, and I really can't have any special inspiration for it, naturally, I can't think of any other ideas.

When he approached me, I had a lot of alarm bells in my heart, and I had the experience of being tortured by him many times, so as soon as he approached me, I naturally became defensive.

But even if I was on guard in advance, I still didn't avoid him quickly flicking my forehead with his fingers, his speed was so fast, I couldn't react at all, I only felt a flower in front of my eyes, my forehead immediately hurt, and I instantly grinned.

"Can you stop doing this, how can I mess with you again!"

I glared at him, and I found that he had developed another bad habit, which was to flick my forehead, I really don't know how this person could have such a bad taste, it was really a pain in the idle eye.

He ignored my gaze, turned around and walked slowly ahead: "Keep up!" ”

I stabbed him a few times with my sword in the back of him, and I found that I hadn't stabbed him so far, and my cultivation was getting better and better.

He took me to a bamboo forest, pointed to a bamboo, and said, "Cut one tree a day until you have cut thirty trees, and then come back to me." ”

His eyes with a little contempt, let me look very unhappy, I think although my IQ may not be particularly high, but in the area of diligence, few people can compare with me, as the saying goes, diligence can make up for clumsiness, on the whole, I can also be regarded as qualified, but he always looks down on people, and asked me to cut bamboo, Ya also said that a day to cut one, this kind of wrist-thick bamboo is a child can cut off, saying this is undoubtedly naked contempt for me.

I strode up, raised my chin at him as I passed him, and then held out a finger that said, "This girl has done it in one move!" ”

The corners of his mouth hooked a smile, it was a weird smile, "If you can't do it, prepare the hot water for my bath tonight!" ”

I snorted twice, meaning who is afraid of whom, I strode forward, firmly held the green sword in my hand, and slashed it vigorously, imagining that the green sword only touched the bamboo, and cut it off at once like cutting tofu, but the real situation is that I cut it up with a sword, and when the green sword touched the bamboo, it suddenly made a sound like ice slag, and then only a shallow trace was left on the bamboo, and the green sword did not cut the bamboo!

I was dumbfounded, but instantly reacted to what was going on, and I immediately turned around and glared at him: "You cheat!" You've blessed the bamboo, don't think I don't know! ”

"Well, it's not incurable, at least I know it. However, you didn't say that I can't bless spells! "What he said was very reasonable, I think how can there be such a cheeky person.

"You didn't say you wanted to bless the spell!"

He raised his head slightly, still in a straightforward tone: "Yes, I didn't use spells if I didn't want to use them before, but I used them just when I wanted to." ”

Me: "!!! "Calm and calm like me, calm and calm like me......!

"Remember, the hot water was brought to my room tonight, and if you didn't come, I could give you a free experience of being hung on a bamboo."

When he said this, he turned and left, leaving me alone in the same place.

Scolding for a few minutes, I began the process of chopping bamboo, I know very well, if I don't complete the task he assigned, maybe he will torture me again, although the paralyzed man on the other side really has no good feelings, but after more than half a month of getting along, I also faintly felt a little bit of his habits, if he wants to do something, there must be a reason, he is a very lazy person, there is no reason or purpose to do things must not do, so he asked me to cut bamboo, most of the reason is for a reason.

I swung the green sword vigorously, every time I cut it used up all my strength, I know my strength very well, and I also know very well the sharpness of the green sword, but even so, there is still only a shallow trace left on the bamboo, I look depressed, cut like this, when can I cut it?

Between the flipping of my mind, the movements in my hands did not dare to stop at all, I cut down rhythmically again and again, each time I used all my strength, and after cutting for more than half an hour, I felt that I was about to collapse, and I was more tired than fighting against the iceberg man.

I gritted my teeth and checked for another half an hour, and finally my tired hands couldn't lift up, I was dizzy, my underwear was soaked for most of the time, I took a big breath, and fell down directly and lay on the ground, my hands were flat on the ground, and I didn't want to move, at this time, I especially missed the unique massage skills of the iceberg man, every time I lost my strength, he would give me a massage, and I recovered after ten minutes of massage, now I think about it, the treatment at that time was really good, but at this time I can only think about it, he is about to do push-ups at this time, how can I have time to find me.

After resting for a while, the soreness in my hands finally faded a little, and I began to chop the bamboo again, I raised my green sword and cut it at a slight gap in the bamboo, and at this moment, I suddenly heard a trace of breaking wind. I tried again with my eyes wide open, and sure enough, the sound of the wind breaking was the sound of the green sword.

In the past, I always envied the man with facial paralysis, when he practiced the moves of three thousand kills, he always danced very standardly, and there would be a sound of breaking the wind, just like the master dancing the sword in the TV series, which would shake up falling leaves, snowflakes and other things, but I didn't have anything. Unexpectedly, after cutting hundreds of bamboos, there was a sound of breaking wind.

I was pleasantly surprised and worked harder to cut it up, I don't like to work hard without results, but as long as I see a little hope, I will continue to work hard.

In this way, every hour I rested for about 20 minutes, and then continued to cut the bamboo until the sun went down, and the crisp and straight bamboo was finally cut down!

In addition to cutting the bamboo before the specified time, I also have a experience: cutting bamboo also needs to pay attention to a technique, and the frequency of cutting is also very important, I found that when I cut one after another rhythmically, the wind is very strong, if I cut indiscriminately, there is a sense of disorganization, and it seems to be more tiring.

With this experience, I adjusted my posture and frequency subsequently, and sure enough, I completed today's task ahead of schedule.

I lay on the ground and smiled comfortably, sweat flowed down my forehead, I have lived for nineteen years, this winter is the most sweaty number of times, and it is also my hardest year, but I don't regret it, I have always believed that there will be gains if you pay, at least the end of Xia Mo is stronger than before.

I have always told myself that only if I am strong can I survive in this cannibalistic world, and only if I am strong, can I live better. At the end of Xia Momo, no one can defeat him!