"Can you cut it off?" , In the Benevolence Dojo, the Holy Kingdom handed over a wooden knife to Lu Zhen. In front of Lu Zhen, there was a stone platform, on which was placed a thick and extremely tough piece of paper, and he asked Lu Zhen to use a wooden knife to cut this piece of paper. It may seem like a very simple task, but if you don't use chakra, if you don't use a lot of force, it will not be easy for the wooden knife to cut through the paper.

On the third day of this practice, Lu Zhen's face turned red, his hands clenched the wooden knife, the back of the knife against his forehead, and then swung it hard. The rounded edge of the wooden knife fell heavily on the stone platform, the stone platform was a stone platform, and the paper was paper, without the slightest change.

In addition to an extra wooden knife on paper.

Lu Zhen's whole body was full of energy, and he sighed a little dejectedly, he couldn't figure out why he couldn't do such a simple thing? He can see, feel, and even accumulate a certain amount of "potential" himself. But every time he needs to release these things, his eyes are black, and those "potentials" are like constipation and will always shrink in one place, no matter how he moves, he will never move.

"Failed again!" After the failure of this knife, the momentum behind Lu Zhen suddenly dissipated, and his eyes were full of dazed emotions, "I have obviously told myself that I can cut this piece of paper, and I also believe that I can do it, but why ......", he didn't say the rest of the words.

The Holy Kingdom didn't know what to say about him, and could only demonstrate it once. He took the wooden knife from Lu Zhen's hand, and waved it casually, there was still a distance of almost one centimeter between the wooden knife and the paper, only to hear a sizzle, the paper suddenly shook and split into two.

Seeing that the Holy Kingdom was able to release the power through slashing so easily, Lu Zhen began to wonder if he didn't have the talent for this side, otherwise why couldn't he even do the most basic things?

Originally, there were many onlookers gathered around, and the Holy Kingdom almost completely cut off the entire dojo with a single sword, and that kind of visual impact made these young students excited as if they were in a big drug, and they couldn't control their bodies at all, and they trembled with excitement, as if they were sifting chaff. When the Holy Kingdom didn't mind watching, under the deliberate reminder of Mifune and Lu Zhen, the students all ran over to watch, wanting to learn a trick and a half.

But soon, their patience was exhausted by Lu Zhen's failures again and again. Since the ancient warrior is so difficult and requires such a strong talent, it is better not to learn it well. Although the new samurai with chakra may be at a disadvantage in battle with the ancient samurai, it is better to be at a disadvantage if you are at a disadvantage. Many students learn swordsmanship here not to become peerless powerhouses, but more to take advantage of this opportunity to connect with Mifune, who is obviously in the ascending channel.

Regardless of whether the relationship is close or close, it is better to have a relationship than not to have a relationship.

Of course, there are also a small number of students who are pursuing stronger martial arts, but they don't leave, but they all have some decadent expressions on their faces. After all, even an authority like Lu Zhen can't be learned, so it's even more difficult for them.

How can you let the momentum out?

Lu Zhen stared directly at the wooden knife that was still one centimeter away from the stone platform, he didn't understand, he followed the steps of the Holy Kingdom to practice step by step, why did there always go wrong at the last step, why he could clearly feel that some momentum had gathered behind him, but he couldn't let it go.

Suddenly, someone sighed, and the Holy Kingdom was just about to put away the knife, and Lu Zhen, who had not yet tasted that mysterious feeling, looked over with wide eyes. It was a student, he just sighed softly, who knew that Lu Zhen would actually stare at him. Under the tension, his face turned white and red, red and white, and then in full view...... Cast a fart!

When Lu Zhen was about to reprimand him for his disrespect, his mouth was already wide open, but he was stunned.

That's right, let go of the "qi", what he lacks now is that feeling. If there's anything else like it, farting is clearly one of them. Thinking of this key, he began to tremble with excitement, and he no longer had a look of chagrin on his face at the moment, and looked a little glorious, "Go, go, go to the kitchen and let the cook fry five catties of soybeans, roast some sweet potatoes and bring them together." Also, take a few jugs of cold water and never heat it. ”

The student was suddenly stupid, and under Lu Zhen's urging again, he sprinted all the way out of the backyard holding his stomach.

Lu Zhen only looked a little proud at this time and said, "Holy Monarch, do you say my method is useful?" ”

The corners of Shengguo's mouth twitched, although this method is not very elegant, but it is necessary to try. Everyone's way of comprehending a state is not necessarily the same, just like using chopsticks. If you carefully observe the posture of the chopsticks used by them when eating, you can find that even if it is a family, even if it is a hand-in-hand teaching, the posture of using chopsticks between three or four generations is not exactly the same.

Everyone has their own way of interpreting it, and it is not impossible to impose their own way on others, but it may not be suitable for everyone.

Samurai, or all combat professionals, cannot be forced, fighting is not eating, it is dead. Once you make a mistake because the way you use it is not suitable for you, you will never have a chance to adjust, so the Holy Kingdom will not object to Lu Zhen's way of experiencing the output, it is his freedom and choice.

Soon the student ran over with a pot of fried soybeans and roasted sweet potatoes and two kettles, Lu Zhen nodded with satisfaction after taking it, and then looked at the surrounding students, "What, do you want to see the old man make a fool of himself?" This sentence was too lethal, and the students could only bow and salute and leave. When everyone was almost gone, Lu Zhen sat down cross-legged on the spot, grabbed a handful of fried soybeans like small copper beans and stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed them with a cluck.

He poured a sip of cold water, which made his eyes roll a little, grabbed the sweet potato and took a bite despite the heat, and poured another sip of cold water.

In less than a moment, he was half-eaten. He sat cross-legged on the stone platform and closed his eyes, "I can already feel it...... Some gassed. ”

Seikuni almost laughed out loud, "Okay, then you're busy, I'll go see Mr. Okisuke." ”

"Okay, I'll let you know as soon as I succeed."

After the Holy Kingdom left, Lu Zhen sat for about an hour, he suddenly turned over and stood on the edge of the stone platform, picked up the wooden knife, and maintained a posture of being about to slash without chopping or chopping. Then he took a deep breath and held it in his chest, carefully ...... Released a fart. He could clearly feel a mellow air flow slowly moving in a certain direction in his body, passing over a mass of blocked things in the middle, bypassing the constantly spiraling curves, and finally under his conscious control - poof!

Got a little fart.

He opened his eyes at this time, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he brandished the wooden knife in his hand and slashed towards the stone platform, while using the feeling that his previous body brought to him.

Failed!

Again, try to control the release of qi with greater restraint.

Fail!

And what about a more powerful release?

Fail!

Fail!

Fail!

Although the Holy Kingdom on the other side couldn't be seen, he could already guess what a terrifying picture Lu Zhen was on his side, and he stood beside Okisuke's bed with palpitations, and casually replaced a bouquet of flowers with a bouquet of flowers in the vase. After four days of recuperation, Okisuke had woken up from his coma, and in fact, the injuries he had suffered on his body looked terrifying, but in fact they were not fatal.

In addition, there is a medical team for very timely treatment, which is enough to ensure that his life can continue.

What really made him unconscious was the "momentum" displayed by the Holy Kingdom. It was a power he could vaguely feel, and the moment he was forced to draw his knife, it was as if he saw something terrifying open and bite at him. He felt a breeze blowing in his face, and then he lost all his strength, and then his eyes went dark, and he fainted completely.

It was actually his brain, or soul, that was injured, under that kind of pressure, under the momentum of the Polar Day itself and the supreme sword master of the Hengkou Black Dragon, he had no room to resist at all!

"I'm so sorry, I couldn't keep my hand in the end." ,Shengguo owes himself an apology.,Although it's a competition.,But it's an undoubted fact that Okisuke was injured.,And it's also his own slash.,A certain apology is a matter of course.。

Okisuke also laughed generously, his face was still a little pale, and his face would not be so good when he lost too much blood, "Don't take it to heart, I have to thank you for it, it was you who made me see the gap between me and you, and the gap between me and the real samurai." Okisuke's eyes struggled for a moment, as if he was doing something fighting.

It took a long time before he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and sat up from the bed, kneeling facing the Holy Kingdom, and then bowed down. Some red spots appeared in the bandage in an instant, and they were soon red by blood, and his voice trembled, "I have decided to give up everything and follow you to practice, I hope to be able to worship you as a teacher." ”

Shengguo didn't expect such a scene at all, and just when he didn't know what to say, Lu Zhen's laughter full of surprise came from a distance.

"I made it!"

The laughter came from far and near, Lu Zhen ran in with a gust of wind, grabbed the shoulders of the Holy Kingdom tightly with both hands, and the whole person seemed to be "alive", "I succeeded, I really succeeded, I found that feeling!" It's amazing, it's natural, it doesn't need any active intervention, it's so easy to let it out. ”

Osuke is a little dazed, put?

What to put?