"Boom!"

Under the violent impact of the turbulent waterfall, Wu Yan finally couldn't hold on, and the whole person was directly washed into the lake connected with the waterfall.

"Poof!"

Wu Yan poked his head out of the lake, spat out a mouthful of cool water, and dragged his tired, almost numb body towards the shore with difficulty.

The shore of the lake, which is close at hand, is in Wu Yan's eyes at this moment, but it seems to be far away from the end of the world, and it is impossible to reach~

After coming ashore, Wu Yan was like a puddle of mud, panting heavily, and lying on the grass.

"It's over, Sword and Knife. ”

At this time, Wu Yan suddenly remembered the extremely heavy sword and knife, and the nervousness on his face was full.

If the sword is washed into the lake by the current, it will be very bad, after all, the sword is so heavy, it is not easy to salvage.

Wu Yan propped himself up with both hands, struggled to stand up, and looked at the bottom of the waterfall.

I found that under the turbulent waterfall, a long black knife was quietly embedded in the rock, and the black long knife was shining in the cold moonlight.

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Seeing that the sword and sword were not washed into the lake, Wu Yan's hanging heart finally let go.

His arms weakened, and the whole person collapsed on the grass full of mist, looking at the bright full moon in the sky, stunned.

The clouds in the night sky, driven by the breeze, kept moving back and forth, sometimes covering the poignant moon, and from time to time, walking away on their own.

Whenever the full moon reappeared, Wu Yan seemed to see Wu Tian and Wu Qing in the white moonlight.

The corners of his mouth hooked, and he closed his eyes and looked no more.

The white moonlight reflected on his face, and the two lines of tears on his resolute face shimmered.

This is probably the tenderness of men.

......

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

During this month, Wu Yan insisted on penance under the waterfall during the day, and used the power of the common people to restore his body functions at night.

Day in and day out, tirelessly.

As the saying goes, there is always a reward for your efforts.

With such unremitting efforts by Wu Yan, he was finally able to lift his sword under the waterfall and hold steady for several hours without falling.

However, it is not enough to reach the level of wielding the sword as you like.

......

On this day, Wu Yan, as usual, came to the waterfall like a galloping horse, ready to start today's penance.

However, what was different from the past was that Wu Yan changed his previous posture of sitting cross-legged, and the whole person actually stood straight under the waterfall, and his two arms also raised the sword and sword high, bearing the huge impact of the waterfall.

The force point of this standing posture is only the size of two feet, and if you want to stand firm for a long time under this waterfall, you need a stronger martial body.

At this time, Wu Yan obviously did not meet that standard.

After only holding on for half an hour, Wu Yan was washed into the lake.

What's even more unfortunate is that the sword and knife were also washed into the lake this time.

Wu Yan looked at the bottomless lake, and the expression on his face was as disgusting as eating a fly.

But disgusting is disgusting, this sword and knife still have to be salvaged.

He sank into the lake, came to the edge of the sword, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and tried to rise to the surface.

But the sword was so heavy that Wu Yan dragged it and couldn't float up at all.

"I'm in trouble now...... Wu Yan thought to himself with a gloomy face.

But then he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the gloom on his face was swept away.

Wu Yan grinned, released his divine sense, and wrapped his sword in it.

"Close!"

As soon as this word came out, the sword disappeared in an instant.

After Wu Yan surfaced, he came to the bottom of the waterfall again, and then his mind moved, and the sword appeared in his hand.

It turned out that Wu Yan put the sword and knife into the Heavenly Bracelet at the bottom of the lake, and after returning to the waterfall, he took it out again.

Wu Yan was quite satisfied with his spiritual move, and after nodding with satisfaction, he began to practice again.

......

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in a blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

On this day, the scorching sun was high, the wind was blazing, and the whole earth was like a hot furnace, extremely hot.

There is only a small valley full of "boom" thunder, quiet and cool, and moist water vapor fills the small valley, making the whole small valley completely isolated from the heat of the outside world, like one ice and one fire, two heaven and earth.

The young man was shirtless, and he kept waving the long black knife in his hand with a resolute face.

Although the valley was extremely cool and under the vigorous exercise, the boy was still sweating profusely.

Beads of sweat crawled all over his face, and even if it slipped into his eyes, the young man didn't care, and he looked like he didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and only waved my knife.

This young man was here to practice martial arts for many days.

After this period of hard cultivation, Wu Yan's entire martial body is a lot stronger, and the extremely heavy black sword is now able to swing it as he wants under his two hands.

However, Wu Yan was not satisfied.

If in battle, both of his hands must be used on this sword, then his combat effectiveness will undoubtedly be greatly reduced, which is obviously not what he wants.

Since you have chosen penance, then carry it out to the end!

So, Wu Yan began to try to swing the knife with one hand to see how far he was from his real goal.

"Hmm~ It's really reluctant. ”

After waving for a while, Wu Yan shook his arm that was a little sore, and I already knew such an expression on his face.

After laughing at himself, Wu Yan took his sword and sword, came to the waterfall again, and began his penance journey......

This time, instead of holding the knife in both hands, he held the knife in one hand, bearing the impact of the waterfall.

......

Two months later.

Familiar valleys, familiar waterfalls, familiar valley lakes, familiar teenagers~

"Drink!"

Wu Yan had a resolute face, his body was like a tiger, and he kept waving the black long knife in his hand in the waterfall.

The black long knife, which was originally extremely heavy and made it difficult for Wu Yan to even pick it up, was in his hand at this moment, as if it had life, moving flexibly, and the tiger was vigorous.

Wu Yan's entire body, under the impact of the waterfall, was still as stable as Mount Tai, and was not affected by the turbulent water flow at all.

If Yan Yan saw Wu Yan's appearance at this moment, his jaw would be shocked.

Wielding a sword and sword with one hand, it is still in such an environment! This is the result of Wu Yan's hard work in order to forget to sleep and eat, and to practice hard day and night!

Wu Yan looked excited, jumped out of the waterfall, and landed on the grass on the shore with a strong body.

"Ah~~"

Looking at the long black knife in his hand, Wu Yan's face was smug, and he couldn't help but shout a few times at the waterfall.

For a moment, the entire valley reverberated with the sound of martial shouts.

Thousands of joys, no one to say, only like this.

......

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