Kneel and beg for flowers, collections....

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In this world, there are always many things that make people feel very depressed. For example, Duan Zhong is very depressed now, because it seems that he has arrived...... Bottleneck.

And his master, the old ancestor of the Duan family, still seemed to be in a fugue, just sitting on the side in a daze, not caring at all about how well his beloved disciple's swordsmanship was practiced.

And at this moment, Duan Zhong really can't practice. So he stopped and walked to the old ancestor of his family: "Master, how am I practicing, you always have to give me some guidance......

Duan Zhengjing replied softly, raised his head and looked at Duan Chong: "Did you leave sword marks on the stone wall?" ”

Duan Zhong was choked by the words of the old ancestor and shook his head: "There is no ......"

Duan Zhengzheng looked at Duan Chong: "Then what are you still standing here for?" Keep practicing. ”

"But...... You'll have to tell me how to practice too! ”

"You have practiced as you have practiced in the past three months."

Duan Zhong didn't know how many attempts had been fruitless, so he turned around stupidly and danced wildly in the snow. The sword qi of murder surged, and it was naturally used to kill people. Duan Zhong has been trying to kill people for the past three months, but there is no one to kill, only snow rabbits and elks. So since his master is back, he is naturally ...... Someone.

Duan Chong's sword stabbed at Duan Zheng.

The snowflakes in the sky surged, and instantly twisted into countless ice crystals, as if they had turned into countless tiny swords, and countless murderous swords in Duan Chong's hands stabbed at Duan Zhengzheng in unison.

Duan Zhong knew that it was impossible for him to hurt this old ancestor of his family, and as long as the ice slag stirred up by his sword qi could get on the old ancestor's body, his penance in the past three months would not be in vain.

Duan Zhong was a little expectant, this was also a desire, so the power of this sword was blessed a few points. A very serious problem has been found in the partial segment. Myself...... I can't move. And the sword in Duan Chong's hand was still a zhang away from Duan Zhengzheng. And the ice chips that stirred up the sky seemed to freeze, and they were frozen in the air. Don't fall, don't fall.

Duan Zhengzheng didn't make a move, but he actually did. In Duan Zheng's words, this is a sword technique that kills people thousands of miles away, and it is still a sword technique that kills people.

Duan Chong's brain exploded, as if he had thought of something.

Duan Zhengzheng smiled slightly, the entire condensed air instantly loosened, and the snowflakes in the sky continued to scatter, floating on Duan Zhengzheng's body, dyeing his beard white.

"Got it?"

Duan nodded and shook his head again: "It seems to understand." ”

Duan Zhengjing closed his eyes and did not speak again. Duan Zhong slowly picked up the sword on the ground, returned to the clearing, and danced slowly.

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Duan Zhengzheng is very good at sitting, because he has been sitting for more than 30 years and rarely moves. And he can still sit down. Even if Duan Zhengzheng was sitting in the ice and snow at this moment, as long as his eyes could still see his clever apprentice Duan Chong, who was practicing swords, Duan Zhengzheng would be able to sit like this until the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten.

However, Duan Zhengjing was a little unable to sit still today, because he felt an extremely powerful aura at the foot of the mountain moving quickly in the direction he was. So Duan Zhengzheng stood up and walked towards Duan Chong.

Seeing his master standing up, Duan Zhong naturally stopped the sword in his hand.

Duan Zhengjing looked at Duan Chong, looked at the bottom of the mountain, and sighed: "You stand farther away." For a while, no matter what happens, you are only allowed to watch, not to move. ”

Duan Zhong was a little puzzled, but he still did it and retreated far away.

"Farther away."

......

Duan Zhong sighed, he didn't know which tendon was wrong with his master, so he let himself retreat more than a hundred zhang, and he also wanted to let himself ...... Lying on your stomach. Duan Zhong wanted to laugh because it was originally a very funny thing. But Duan Zhong couldn't laugh.

A strong wind suddenly blew under the cliff, and this wind was very unnatural. At the same time, a man flew up with the wind, and he did fly up.

So Duan Chong's eyes widened and his mouth didn't close. Flew up from under a cliff? Immortal?

Duan Zhong stared at that person deadly, but found that that person looked very similar...... Fisherman. Fishermen who fish......

And Duan Zhengzheng stood very seriously, looking at the "fisherman" in front of him very seriously.

"You're coming fast!" Duan Zhengzheng nodded with satisfaction.

"That's natural, it feels bad to owe a favor, it's better to pay it back sooner."

"Alright, you can start paying it back."

The fisherman nodded, and looked around, as if looking for someone. Finally, his eyes fell on Duan Chong's body lying in the snow, and he pursed his lips: "Let me come all the way to repay you a favor, just to show this kid that the two of us fight?" ”

Duan Zhengzheng smiled and nodded: "When you have an apprentice, you will naturally come to me." When the time comes, you will still owe me a favor. After speaking, Duan Zheng made a serious move.

Duan Zhengjing had a sword in his hand, a sword that he didn't know where to find it. Duan Zhengzheng's sword is a murderous sword, and he will not show mercy when he shoots, not to mention that he is facing this "fisherman".

Duan Zhong touched his nose and smiled with relief. Seeing that this master is really good to himself, he ran for three months, and it turned out that he found a teacher for himself to demonstrate the actual combat. So Duan Chong's eyes widened very seriously, because this kind of thing would not happen for the second time in his life.

Duan Zhong was able to guess the identity of the fisherman. Because the Duan family's sword is ranked second in this world, the "fisherman" in front of him must be ranked first in this world, because no one else is worthy of letting Duan Zhengzheng draw his sword. Since the man on the other side was a fisherman, he naturally came from the sea to the east.

Duan Zheng's sword came out very slowly, not as fast as in those martial arts movies in Duan Chong's previous life, but slowly stabbed at the person with an extremely clear trace.

This is a very wonderful feeling, because Duan Zhengzheng's sword gives people a feeling of being everywhere, and they can't dodge it, they can't escape, they can only ...... Hard resistance.

The fisherman's weapon was simple, a halberd, which seemed to be used for fishing.

And he used this fishing halberd to meet Duan Zhengjing's earth-shattering murderous sword.

In the face of absolute strength, any tricks and techniques are useless, and Duan Zhong has always believed in this truth. And the two in front of him are a duel of absolute strength. There are no tricks or tricks to speak of.

The loud sound like the explosion of an atomic bomb did not appear as Duan Zhong expected, and the blades of the two slowly clashed together, and then, everything fell silent.

Duan Chong's mind was running rapidly, because he understood the importance of this battle to himself, if he couldn't see the reason, Duan Chong was sorry for Duan Zhengzheng who took the trouble to invite this sea man, and even more sorry for himself. So Duan Zhong didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

However, the current scene is a bit funny, and the movements of these two peerless masters are surprisingly slow. It's like two sumo wrestlers with infinite strength in ...... Wrestling is the same, the comparison is ...... Strong and hard fists.

Duan Zhong felt that this should not be the case. So he looked very carefully, and carefully and unconsciously moved towards the two peerless masters. Finally, Duan Zhong saw a clue.

The weapons of these two people seem to be intertwined, but in fact, they ...... And not next to each other. The two weapons, though extremely close to each other, were always ...... Not next to each other. Maybe there's only a hair's length between them.

But this is a counterintuitive phenomenon. The two peerless masters made a move, and it was absolutely impossible for them to keep their hands, and these two weapons were not next to each other, so what was the little gap between them?

Gas?

A word flashed in Duan Chong's mind, and suddenly it occurred to Duan Zheng that he could suppress himself from a distance of several zhang and couldn't move, Duan Chong always thought that this was murderous, but Duan Chong found that he was wrong, because it was ...... Sword Qi.

The stagnant time slowly moved forward a square.

Duan Zheng moved, and so did the fishermen. The weapons of the two of them turned to the right together, only to hear the sound of "clang", and the sword broke. There was another "clang", and the halberd cracked.

And a gust of wind suddenly rose between the two of them, blowing wildly towards the hanging sword wall on the right forehead.

Duan Chong's eyes lit up, and he finally knew what Duan Zhengzheng wanted to meet him. Because the hurricane formed by the combined efforts of these two people was constantly devouring, fighting, and consuming, and the moment it hit the stone wall, the sky fell apart.

Duan Zhong felt that the whole mountain was slowly collapsing, and his feet were involuntarily swaying from side to side, even if he used internal force, he couldn't stand firmly.

Duan Zhong could be sure that the loud noise he heard was the loudest noise he had heard in this life. It was as if a bomb exploded next to him, and the entire eardrum seemed to be shattered, temporarily deaf, and there was only the sound of "whirring" wind in his ears.

Duan Zhong rolled his eyes and found that there was a large pit on the originally smooth stone wall. This is what was left behind after the battle between two peerless masters...... Relic.

At this moment, Duan Zhengzheng and the fishermen stood in place and did not move. And within ten feet of the two of them, all the snow turned into ...... Water. So both of them had their shoes wet, and they were very wet.

The fisherman slowly put it away, his face was a little pale, and when he looked at the broken halberd in his hand, he actually laughed: "Happy." Old madman, I've done what you want me to do. I don't owe this favor, farewell! ”

Duan Zhengzheng turned his back to Duan Chong, and lightly spit out two words: "Don't send it." "Watch the figure of the fisherman disappear below the cliff.

Duan Zhong rubbed his ears and stood up from the snow in embarrassment, finding that his whole body was already soaked, and he didn't know if it was sweat or snow. Duan Zhengjing turned around and walked in front of Duan Chong, his face was also very pale, but he was very kind: "Got it?" ”

Duan nodded heavily.

"Very well, you continue to practice your sword here. I'm waiting for you in the temple. After that, he turned around and walked away, walked a few steps, seemed to remember something, turned around again and said very seriously: "When you come back, you still have to tell me a story." ”

Duan Zhong waved his hand happily: "Master go slowly, wait for me to go back and tell you the story of Wei Xiaobao......"