At nightfall

Zhou Budo came to the training ground alone

Thinking back to the time I spent here during the day today, heh, I have been practicing for most of the day, a sword splitting style, but in the end, I haven't grown a little.

Looking down at the short sword he was holding in his left palm, Zhou Budo's eyes were full of doubt at this time.

Is it really an out-and-out waste?

I have lived in the shadow left by my father since I was a child, how amazing my father was in the last era, and I also know it clearly, oh, in the mouths of those passers-by, I don't doubt that Zhou Budo is just because he was born in the palace of Zhou Wangfu.

That's right, although he is not the prince of the contemporary emperor, but his status is not even comparable to most princes, although he is a prince of the palace, but he makes the classmates of those dignitaries and nobles in the study and even those princes dare not have any meaning against themselves.

Isn't all this because he has a genius dad who once amazed an era?

The shadow left by his father is too huge, both civil and military, there is no piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that he will not, people say that it is difficult for you to learn these for the rest of your life, but what about your father? Heh, he learns everything faster than others, and he is more talented than others, this is no longer a genius, this is already a darling favored by God.

It was also at this time that Zhou Budo knew that the half-immortal old man in the main hall in the palace at that time turned out to be the Nanli Sword Saint who he had admired since he was a child.

But even such a peerless sword saint whose prestige resounded throughout the entire continent had to say a word of admiration to his father.

If my father was as obsessed with martial arts as the Sword Saint at that time, he would probably be a figure at the same level as the Iron Arrow Zen Master if he had cultivated until now.

But even if he was distracted by many affairs, at this time, his father's martial arts cultivation still could not be underestimated.

After all, when Brother Kumu faced his father, he felt a strong pressure from him.

That pressure was not the coercion of his father from the superiors, but the fluctuations of internal force that Brother Kumu perceived from his father.

The strength of that internal force fluctuation, at least Brother Kumu is ashamed of himself, although his father has not taken that step now, and has not become one of the top combat power monks, but he can also be called a master under that level.

But even so, his father's military talent, in this era, among the commanders of the countries on the mainland, it is extremely difficult to find a person who can fight with his father, and even at present, among the three southern countries, only Xikun's black-robed saint monarch and the old marshal of the Bai family who left their own country can become figures of this level.

And in addition to the two aspects of martial arts and the art of war, his father's reputation in the literary world is also amazing, at least the quatrain made by his father at that time is still in the world.

Coupled with the appearance of his father, although he does not have the feeling of a beautiful man, he also has a tough guy style, and now the juniors of this era with Zhou Budo think that this is a kind prince with a smile after seeing Zhou Dunyi, but as Zhou Dunyi's son, how could Zhou Budo not know the true appearance of his father.

In that posture, at least he could be frightened and didn't dare to approach, and he didn't even dare to look at each other.

Especially his father is still in that situation, at that time, Nanli was in a time of internal and external troubles, the internal throne competition was non-stop, and the outside was besieged by the coalition forces of various countries, if he was not careful, he would really encounter the pain of losing the country, and if that was the case, he would not know which street he would be a little beggar begging on the street.

But it was in that situation that his father stood up and supported the eldest prince to ascend the throne and become the emperor, and then became the supreme commander of Nanli, showing the courage of an amazing era on the battlefield again.

Tiger Shuai added his body, wiped out a million army in World War I, and left the name of Tiger Shuai in the south, resounding throughout the continent, smelling frightened, and even putting forward the name of Zhou Dunyi at that time could make a three-year-old child stop crying.

And what about his own mother?

To be honest, now, Zhou Budo's impression of his mother has become weaker and weaker for some reason.

When I think of my mother, I only think of a vague back and that familiar but unfamiliar word.

"No doubt, you have to grow up quickly, and when you grow up, you will become a better person than your father."

Standing on the secluded and empty training ground, Zhou Budo took a deep breath.

Gripping the short sword in his hand, Zhou Budo stepped out with one foot, raised the short sword in his palm, twisted his waist slightly, his eyes were fixed on the tip of the sword, and his handsome little face no longer had the playful attitude of the past at this time.

Instead, it is an iceberg face that looks more like bitter wood.

Standing sword

The short sword in his hand and Zhou Budo's arm turned into a straight line at this time, and the energy driven by Zhou Budo's waist had already spread to the blade, and his eyes also looked at a big tree not far away.

Zhou Budo's breath at this time was also controlled very steadily, and this starting style, he had already learned the demeanor of Kumu this time.

The waist strength drove his legs, Zhou Budo slammed out his sword, releasing his strength from top to bottom, and the momentum of the sword splitting was faintly a piercing sound of cutting through the wind.

At the place where the short sword was on the lower edge, when the starting hand drove Zhou Budo's body to slash out this sword, in this darkness, there was a faint glimmer of light.

Bang!

The sword came out, and a few inches of the short sword was cut out of the body of the big tree.

When the sword body of the short sword slashed into the body of the tree, the speed was obviously greatly slowed down due to the hardness of the tree body, and within two breaths, the short sword was already stuck in the body of the tree, and the palm of Zhou Budo holding the short sword was already bursting with green tendons at this time, and even on the forehead, there was a little sweat.

"Give it to me, break!"

Zhou Budo roared violently, and the other palm was also on the hilt of the sword, and the only remaining qi in his body was also transferred to the blade of the short sword again with this palm on the hilt.

Boom!

The body of the big tree is not hard at this time, the sharpness of the short sword, coupled with the perfect starting style of Zhou Budo this time, the body of the tree has been split by Zhou Budo at this time.

If it weren't for the fact that this was a short sword, I am afraid that the tree would have been interspersed by this time, and the tree would have been split in half.

Zhou Budo stepped on a section of the tree with one foot, and with the strength of his foot, he pulled out his short sword, and then sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Bang bang bang

There was a round of applause not far away.

Zhou Budo turned around, only to find that it turned out that Brother Kumu, Qi Wuxie and Hei Thirteen didn't know when it started, so they had been standing not far away and looking at him.

Could it be that they also saw the sword splitting they just had?

It was Qi Wuxian who applauded Zhou Budo, and Hei Thirteen ran to Zhou Budo with a big smile on his face, took out the handkerchief in his arms, and carefully wiped the sweat on his body for his son.

While wiping, Black Thirteen said happily to Zhou Budo

"As you deserve, Your Highness the Prince of the World, you have made such rapid progress."

Zhou Budo is still a child, and he is naturally a little embarrassed to receive such a compliment, but his expression is still unbearable, and he looks at Brother Kumu with expectant eyes, it seems that Zhou Budo still wants to get recognition from himself, who should be said to be a master.

Qi Wuxian, a person like Jinyiwei, couldn't see what Shizi wanted to say in his eyes, looking at the bitter wood beside him who still had a cold ice face, Qi Wuxian hurriedly poked Kumu with his elbow, and glanced at Kumu.

Seeing Qi Wuxian pound himself inexplicably, Kumu frowned and glanced at Qi Wuxie, only to see Qi Wuxian squeezing his eyebrows at himself at this time, and Kumu didn't react a little.

It didn't take long for Kumu to realize what Qi Wuxian meant, so he looked at Zhou Budo, hesitated for a few breaths, and finally spoke

"Well, no doubt, it's really good."

After Zhou Budo heard Kumu's praise, he suddenly covered his little face with joy, and if he looked like this, he was not too stupid to say, hmm...... Kendo, in fact, you should still be able to learn it yourself, right?

When Zhou Budo was happy, he didn't pay attention to it, and at this time, one of his backs began to flash red light.

After Hei Thirteen saw this light, he first hesitated, and then looked at his son in disbelief, he was a little unsure if he guessed right, so when he was about to turn his head to look at Kumu and Qi Wuxie, he saw that these two people had already appeared behind Zhou Budo.

Kumu and Qi Wuxian each stretched out a palm at this time, measured a layer of internal force in their bodies, and pressed it on Zhou Budo's back that flashed with red light.

Hei Thirteen looked at the two of them, and the changes at this moment made him, a huge strong man, a little hurried, and asked the two

"This, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, is this the one that has been opened?"

Hearing Hei Thirteen's question, Kumu nodded with a serious expression, but he didn't speak, just kept measuring the internal strength in his body and entering Zhou Budo's body.

And Qi Wuxian also seemed to have a different face at this time, with the same serious look, facing the current situation a little nervously, but he still opened his mouth to answer to Black Thirteen

"That's right, thirteen, you didn't guess wrong, the prince of the world, he has indeed opened the martial arts mark, he really deserves to be the prince's son-in-law, and he is really talented!"

Kumu pressed one hand on Zhou Budo's back, and kept transmitting his internal force into Zhou Budo's body to stabilize Zhou Budo's body, and at this time, his mouth was also comforting to Zhou Budo, who was a little shocked

"No doubt, you calm down, meditate with your legs, just follow the method I taught you in the carriage before, remember, no matter how much pain your body encounters during this time, you must hold back and hold on, this is a great thing about how far you can go in your cultivation in the future!"