Chapter 62: Practice Sword Splitting Hard

The old mansion was in a training ground that had been temporarily built and cleaned up

According to the demonstration and task assigned to him by Kumu before leaving, Zhou Budo has been here under the supervision of Black Thirteen, continuously splitting the sword, whether it is the starting style of splitting the sword, or the evolution of the process, the transformation of the body method, in the eyes of ordinary people, this splitting sword is just an entry-level sword move.

However, under Kumu's strict orders, Zhou Budo was taken to the training ground by Black Thirteen after simply finishing lunch at noon, repeating the starting style of splitting the sword step by step.

Black Thirteen because of his physical cultivation, he is not deep in swordsmanship, but his dead nature, and super memory, after Kumu demonstrated to him a sword splitting, he firmly remembered it in his mind, although he himself could not learn Kumu's starting style that was thousands of times more cumbersome and strict than ordinary sword splitting, but he remembered it.

Therefore, as long as there is something slightly wrong with Zhou Budo's steps and starting style, he can detect it, once Zhou Budo makes a mistake, Hei Thirteen will change his normal squint, pick up a wooden stick beside him, and face Zhou Budo's mistake is a stick, although the strength is well controlled by him, it will not cause any injuries.

But it's okay once or twice, so many times down, Zhou Budo's body should be beaten, and his body is blue and red, and Zhou Budo's cries of pain keep coming from the training ground.

Didn't this reckless man say that he should always protect himself?

Didn't you say that you would never let yourself get hurt in the slightest?

Why is he so ruthless now, it's really, it hurts the master to death.

Zhou Budo shook his head, he just lifted the sword and twisted his waist to drive the strength of such a simple starting move, from noon to now, he has practiced no less than a thousand times, but after a thousand times, his movements still captured the charm of the bitter wood at that time.

On the contrary, the muscles on his shoulders and arms are now covered with bruises, which are all the credit of Black Thirteen.

It is only these things that can prove that he has been practicing the same starting style for half a day.

Obviously, when I saw Brother Kumu doing this action, it was so casual and casual, it was like pinching it with his hands.

But how did you get here, and all you got in exchange for was a bruise on half of your body?

Could it be that I am really too stupid?

As soon as Zhou Budo fell into this situation of self-doubt, Hei Thirteen noticed it, and put the wooden stick in his hand that was about to be cracked in his arms, strode up to Zhou Budo, and was about to take out the bitter wood from his waist and give him the handkerchief soaked in herbs to wipe the bruises for Zhou Budo.

Zhou Budo was frightened by this sudden black thirteen and hurriedly took a few steps back, he thought that the black thirteen was going to use the wooden stick to correct his posture again.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the prince of his family was so afraid of himself, Hei Thirteen touched his head with some embarrassment, and said to Zhou Budo with a simple smile

"Your Royal Highness, we want to wipe the bruises on your body with a handkerchief soaked in herbs, and we want to hit you with that wooden stick, this is the task that Kumu gave us before leaving, and, moreover, we have always been very good at handling the strength, and we will definitely not hurt Your Highness the Prince."

Seeing that this reckless man who was more than two feet tall was crying out aggrieved because of his subconscious actions, Zhou Budo could still manage so much, and hurriedly came to the front and took the initiative to stretch out one of his arms, he was also confused by this scene and didn't know what to do, you said poisonous tongue, he Zhou Budo laughed easily, but in this case, Zhou Budo has not yet pointed out this skill.

Hei Thirteen saw His Royal Highness the Prince come over again, Dalian smiled happily, and after hehe said twice, he took a handkerchief and wiped Zhou Budo's bruised arm seriously, he is a simple man, originally Yulin Qi did not accept people like him at all.

What's more, it is the super elite Yulin Black Rider among the Yulin Riders, and the selection criteria for the Yulin Rider are all condensed by internal qi as the minimum standard, and a pure physical cultivator like Black Thirteen can no longer be pure, where can the reviewed Yulin Rider see how strong his strength is?

They only look at the internal force cultivation, at that time, people like Black Thirteen who can't even detect the internal force at a glance, although they look at a body that is mighty and extraordinary, but they don't want to ride in the feather forest like this, at most, it will only be after screening out Black Thirteen, it is enough to recommend Black Thirteen to go to the honor guard as a vase to give face.

What's more, the super elite Yulin Black Rider in the Yulin Ride, according to the data released by the Nanli Imperial Family, any black rider in the Yulin Black Rider is no less than the cultivation of a first-class master, and even more so the Black Rider, that is the strength of the owner to fight with the last place on the Hidden Dragon List, and the leader of the Black Rider is said to be one of the top combat strength monks in Nanli, and his strength is so strong that even the Iron Arrow Zen Master does not dare to meet him on the battlefield.

The captain of the black cavalry squad who knew Zhou Budo at that time, his cultivation, Kumu clearly sensed that although the person who fought alone would not be his opponent, as long as he added the dozen or so black riders, he laughed suddenly, even if he added Qi Wuxian now, he couldn't stop a few rounds of charges from those black riders, and he really didn't even have the power to fight back.

Because the personal strength of the black rider is excellent on the one hand, each of their detachments can condense the will of the black rider that belongs to a part, if that will is exerted on the body of the black rider, then the black rider in that state, only need the black rider commander to bring more than 200 black riders, you can live two moves with the wind unevenness at the peak, and bring 300 black riders, you can follow the wind and unevenness, if all the members are dispatched, even if the wind is uneven, it can only be defeated.

That's why Kumu and their hearts were directly cold when they saw that the other party was a black rider.

It's really because these few people are not enough for others to stuff their teeth.

And the reason why Black Thirteen later entered the Yulin Ride as he wished, and joined the Black Rider later, was because there was a Bole behind him who saw his value.

This Bole is also the father of Zhou Dunyi, the prince of Zhou, and Zhou Budo.

This is also the reason why the commander smiled and did not feel distressed to lend the Black Thirteen generously to Zhou Budo.

And the reason why Black Thirteen diligently followed this order after receiving this order was because he knew the importance of Zhou Budo's identity.

This is the son-in-law of his benefactor.

Even if you lose this life, you have to protect His Royal Highness!

entered the Yulin Ride because Zhou Dunyi spoke for him, but later the Black Thirteen entered the Black Ride, purely relying on his own personal strength.

Who would have thought that a person who looked like a silver spear wax head couldn't even beat some first-class masters, no, it can't be said that he can't beat him, it's completely like being pressed to the ground by the black thirteen.

Later, Black Thirteen also appeared on the Nanli Hidden Dragon List as a member of the Yulin Rider, although the ranking is not high, but as long as it is on that list, Nanli will definitely tilt a lot of resources to cultivate this genius.

Black Thirteen was also selected into the Black Cavalry because of this, and quickly became the mainstay of the Black Cavalry, even the top combat power of the Black Cavalry Commander, also looked at the Black Thirteen differently.

It can be seen from the name of the black thirteen that the black rider uses the number as the code name as the name, it is not a good stubble, the person who ranks first among the black riders is the unfathomable leader of cultivation, and the black thirteen is ranked thirteen, it is conceivable that his physical cultivation strength has reached a certain point.

After wiping it up, Hei Thirteen looked at Zhou Budo, who was tired, and asked with some unbearable emotion in his tone

"Your Royal Highness, if you are tired, why don't we come here today, this kind of thing is still to be practiced slowly, and you can't be too anxious."

When Zhou Budo heard this, he was just about to agree, he had long wanted to be lazy, he was not a diligent and hardworking person, if it weren't for Brother Kumu's order this time, if it were someone else, it would be estimated that he Zhou Budo would have left the stall a long time ago, and the ghost knows where he was fishing and basking in the sun at this time.

Seeing that the black thirteen who supervised him said this, Zhou Budo was about to happily agree, but before the words could be spoken, Zhou Budo's complexion changed suddenly, and he consciously walked back to his original position, raised one of his shoulders again, held the short sword tightly in his hand, and continued to practice the starting style of splitting the sword.

Hei Thirteen looked at the sudden change in His Royal Highness the Prince, and his eyes became surprised, but immediately after, Hei Thirteen felt two more familiar breaths beside him.

Straighten up and turn your head to look.

It turned out that Kumu and Qi Wuxian had arrived.

Hei Thirteen shook his head and smiled bitterly, no wonder His Royal Highness the Prince suddenly changed his appearance, it turned out that it was Kumu They came back, and he naively thought that His Royal Highness the Prince was resolute and had to persevere.

It seems that I still think too much, ha.

When the two of them walked to the training ground, seeing that Zhou Budo was still practicing hard, seeing the bruises on the upper and lower parts of his body, and the smell of herbs in the air, Qi Wuxian chuckled, tilted his head and said jokingly at Kumu

"Kumu, it seems that you guessed wrong, how do you say?"

Kumu rolled his eyes rarely, spread his hand and replied helplessly

"Okay, when you return to Jinling after the mission is over, I will talk to Qingtan and let her help you forge a good knife, okay?"

Qi Wuxian laughed contentedly as if the trick had succeeded, and when his smug expression flickered to Zhou Budo's eyes, a faint hint of indescribable meaning flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Zhou Budo like this, Kumu was vaguely unbearable in his heart, so he sighed softly, stretched out his hand to Zhou Budo, and said

"Okay, okay, let's go here today, no doubt, you follow Thirteen, let Thirteen take you to a medicinal bath, and then go to the house to finish dinner, and then return here to train for half an hour, and then you can go to take a bath and sleep."

After Kumu's words were finished, Zhou Budo was immediately relieved, he made his body sore to death this afternoon, he lived until now, to be honest, there was no day when he was so tired as today, now he even felt that his body was not his own, just when he raised his hand to raise the short sword, the arm and wrist holding the short sword were faintly out of strength, and he almost couldn't hold the short sword, so that the short sword fell.

After hearing that he could rest, the strength in his wrist seemed to be drained at this moment, and he could no longer hold the short sword, and the short sword fell directly to the ground, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the dirt.

The whole body didn't have a few breaths, and as soon as Zhou Budo's arm fell, he felt the crisp sound of the collision of the bones in his body, even the little tender face of Zhou Budo now was no longer as rosy as before, and was replaced by a miserable white that was close to snowflakes.

When Hei Thirteen saw this scene, he rushed to Zhou Budo early, and before Zhou Budo was about to fall to the ground weakly, he stretched out his arms and hugged Zhou Budo in his thick arms.

After Zhou Budo felt a breath of safety at this moment, his eyes finally closed weakly, and the whole body only came from a faint breathing sound.

It seems that Zhou Budo has really worked hard to the extreme today.

This noble-born son of a family is spoiled by Zhou Dunyi and his wife on weekdays, what kind of rough work is his turn to do, before this Zhou Budo, that is really the last sentence Ten fingers do not touch the spring water, he is responsible for enjoying himself alone all day long.

Today, I was able to practice sword splitting for an afternoon without stopping, and the same starting style went back and forth thousands of times, and all the bruises on my arms and body were covered, but I still didn't take the initiative to give up begging for mercy.

I'm afraid that his physical strength has been squeezed to the extreme in the previous time, and now he has just fallen asleep, and it turns out that he has been overdrawing his physical strength and breaking through his limits.

looked at the figure of Black Thirteen holding Zhou Budo and gradually moving away

Kumu couldn't help but silently praised Zhou Budo in his heart, although it is still impossible to see whether Zhou Budo's talent in kendo is good or bad, but in terms of Zhou Budo's hard work now, no matter how bad this child's talent in kendo is, he Kumu will seriously teach him what he has learned in kendo.

What's more, Zhou Budo has a wordless sword spectrum rubbish given by his master Feng Buping.

I can't see it now, but my master's vision will definitely not be bad, right?