The next morning, a ray of dawn was shining through the branches. In Tao Ran Pavilion, there are already two figures.

First, the wide brocade white hexagram suit, the wooden sword in the hand, flowing clouds, light and soft, chic and neat, sometimes the tip of the sword is pierced, and sometimes the sword is smeared.

The other person, with a branch in his hand, copied the former's swordsmanship, but compared with the former's continuous, light and elegant, it was much more stiff.

It was the old man and Fang Ding.

Thinking of that morning, I was frightened by the old man's greeting smile and fled in a hurry, and I couldn't help but be embarrassed.

However, Fang Ding is now familiar with the old man.

The old man's surname was Gu, and Fang Ding politely called him "Grandpa Gu". Fang Ding is now learning Tai Chi swordsmanship from him.

Although it usually seems that Tai Chi swordsmanship is like gymnastics, just a simple combination of movements, but Tai Chi Sword is like in martial arts novels, which can only be understood, not spoken.

Only by understanding the essence and mystery can we truly appreciate the true meaning of Tai Chi Sword.

Dragonfly points to water, big kui star style, swallow water......

The twenty-four styles of Tai Chi swordsmanship, Fang Ding had already followed Grandpa Gu no less than ten times, and he himself had fought no less than a hundred times.

For the first time, Fang Ding didn't feel anything, not even a drop of sweat. It's just a simple set of sword moves.

The second time, Fang Ding was still insensitive, as if he was swinging the sword in his hand and taking it back, without any skill, just a mechanical imitation.

The third time, it's still the same.

Fourth ......

Fifth ......

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The tenth time, I still didn't feel anything, but a few drops of sweat appeared on my forehead.

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For the fiftieth time, the sword in Fang Ding's hand suddenly became a little heavy.

The fifty-first, it seems to be a little heavier.

Gradually, Fang Ding suddenly couldn't hold the branch in his hand that barely had any weight, and he urgently needed to get rid of it.

Finally, for the hundredth time, there was a huge force from the branch, and the branch in Fang Ding's hand flew out, fell to the ground, and with a click, broke in two.

At this time, Fang Ding, with the sweat behind his back, had already wet the short sleeves he was wearing, and it looked like he had just washed it. His right hand was trembling wildly, and even if he was asked to pick up a blank piece of paper now, he probably wouldn't be able to do it.

Grandpa Gu had already walked out of Taoran Pavilion and went back to breakfast.

Fang Ding was the only one left in the pavilion, panting and slumped on the ground, completely prostrating.

Suddenly, a sharp palm force came towards Fang Ding.

A cold glint flashed in Fang Ding's eyes, and a strong sense of crisis surged up, and after enduring the weakness after collapse, his body instinctively made a twist, just avoiding this palm.

Holding his body strongly, leaning on a pillar of Tao Ran Pavilion with his back back, Fang Ding's eyes looked around like a falcon, trying to find the person who was secretly attacking.

"Not bad, not bad!"

With two voices that seemed to be praised and sarcastic, Fang Ding immediately found his target. It was a young man about his age.

With healthy-colored skin, wearing a bronzed half-sleeve, and the biceps of both arms looming, it looks like a regular fitness.

It's just that there is a strong laziness in his eyes.

"My uncle told me that among the younger generation, there is another genius." His gaze looked at Fang Ding for a while, and his gaze became lazy again, "Under exhaustion, you can still avoid my palm sword, Uncle Shi didn't lie to me." ”

After saying that, he sat down and yawned against the gazebo, without the slightest intention of doing anything more.

While yawning, he said in a coping manner, "Well, awesome!" The perfunctory attitude is visible to everyone.

At this moment in Fang Ding's heart, he only felt that 10,000 grass and mud horses were galloping past, did he dare to be perfunctory any more? I'm also the supreme of heaven and earth in a dignified world, just one sentence is powerful?

That's it? That's it?

No, we have to get back to the field! This can't be looked down upon!

Thinking in his heart, he was about to agitate Zhenyuan, and suddenly there was a pain in his right arm.

"Hmph, forget it this time, next time you must find the field! Big husband, can bend and stretch, don't care about this time, next time definitely, next time definitely! ”

After saying silently in his heart, Fang Ding sat down with him.

Anyway, the other party didn't plan to do it for a while, so there was a wave of verbal exchanges between masters.

Politely praise each other, and then each is shocked!

Finally, next time between you and me, it's just an enemy, life and death have their own destiny!

After all, that's what is written in the novels of Aqua Blue Star Kyushu Kingdom.

Believe in the routine, use the routine to the routine, and you will not suffer.

"You're not bad either! At a young age, you can exert this level of palm power! Fang Ding's face was straight and he praised it in a good way.

“？？？ Isn't this just a casual hand, to what extent? Why didn't I know? The young man on the opposite side touched his head and tried his best to think about it, as if he was thinking about the math finale of the college entrance examination.

"It turned out to be a strange thing!" Fang Ding has a black line, and the routines of this novel sometimes don't work.

"What's your name? Who is your uncle? Why did you sneak up on me just now? Fang Ding understood that the other side was a strange thing, and immediately stopped preparing to play the routine, and asked directly.

"These questions are simple! My name is Lian Feng, my uncle is Liang Shanbo, and I don't want to sneak attack you, so my uncle asked me to get to know you. After saying that, a harmless smile came.

"By the way, what's your name?" It seemed to be very sleepy, Lian Feng leaned against the pavilion and closed his eyes, and the sound of snoring sounded intermittently.

"Were you trapped in your last life?" Fang Ding was speechless for a while, and then fell asleep.

With that, he left Tao Ran Pavilion, left his name, and prepared to go to school.

In the Taoran Pavilion, there were bursts of snoring, one after another.

However, in the midst of the bursts of snoring, bursts of Dan breath were running, and even Feng's body seemed to have a gust of wind, running along Zhou Tian, and the true qi was also running automatically.

This is Lian Feng's cultivation method———— Sleeping Arhat Gong!

The operation of the exercises, just like the name, sleeping is practice!

Fang Ding couldn't have imagined that Lian Feng had arrived downstairs at Tao Ranju last night in order to find him, but he just felt that Fang Ding was breaking through, and he was waiting under a tree in Tao Ran Pavilion.

Waiting, waiting, thinking that the breakthrough may be completed in a moment and a half.

I didn't think about it, I waited until dawn, and I didn't close my eyes all night, so it's strange that I didn't fall asleep.

Anyway, he just came out to complete his uncle's explanation and get to know Fang Ding. Now, he knows.

A man, named Fang Ding, loves to pat on the back and can't even play Tai Chi.

He got to know it, and then it's fine, let's cultivate.

Freedom in the dream of the golden house, freedom in the dream of Yan Ruyu! Go to the red dust on its path, there are thousands of laws, and how good it is to sleep.

A dream of the sea, a dream of mulberry fields!