Chapter 7: Deduction of Residual Tricks

Zhao Gulian responded coldly: "Mr. Ding doesn't want to kill the ghost, how can he care about other people's private affairs?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I heard that Miss Zhao awakened the Tianfeng bloodline a few days ago, and the marrow was successfully cleaned, such a young genius, being selected by the Nine Sects Divine Envoy is almost a sure thing, but the Nine Sects Divine Envoy chooses people, there is a rule, that is, you can't be burdened by your family, if you really have a marriage contract with the Jiang family, and Young Master Jiang Han can't cultivate, she is destined to live an ordinary life, I'm afraid it's not appropriate. ”

Zhao Gulian said coldly: "Listen to the meaning of Mr. Ding, is he here to withdraw the marriage for the Zhao family?" If this is the case, please wait for the master to come back, I can't live in a woman's family, and no one from the Zhao family comes, even if the city lord comes in person, I'm afraid I won't be able to be the master, right?"

"Haha, Mrs. Zhao, don't get me wrong, I'm just mentioning it a little, this is a private matter between the two of you, Ding won't bother," Ding Feng got up, didn't forget to count the silver tickets in his hand, walked to the threshold, paused to look back, stared at Jiang Han, and quipped: "Don't say that Young Master Jiang Han is now a waster, even if he is the city lord, he doesn't dare to offend the Nine Sect Divine Envoys easily, if Young Master Jiang Han is interested, he should know what to do." ”

Jiang Han, who had been watching coldly, slowly stood up and said, "Originally, I wasn't interested in what Miss Zhao was at all, but listening to Mr. Ding's meaning, this Miss Zhao has really become swan meat? ”

"Oh?" Ding Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Interesting, interesting, I will pass on Young Master Jiang's words to Miss Zhao as they are." ”

With that, he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute. ”

Ding Feng turned around: "What? regret what you just said?"

"No, Mr. Ding misunderstood. Jiang Han took paper and pen, "Since it's borrowing my lamp, you have to leave a note, right? ”

"Han'er. ”

Zhao Gulian gently pulled Jiang Han.

Jiang Han whispered: "Mother, my father is not at home, I should be in charge here." ”

"Oh?"

Ding Feng turned around and walked in, appearing in front of Jiang Han, the cultivation of the marrow washing realm emanated, and an invisible killing intent shrouded around Jiang Han's body, especially the unsheathed knife in his hand, and there was a black ghost aura emanating out: "Young Master Jiang is serious?"

"Yes, Mr. Ding is the right-hand man in front of the city lord, and his words and deeds represent the will of the city lord, I don't think the city lord Mu will rob other people's things, right?"

Jiang Han's hair was windless, and there was a faint scream of ghosts in the room.

The two stared for a moment.

Ding Feng's breath on his body shrank: "Very good, no wonder you can drive the two brothers of the Zhao family out of the martial arts hall, this courage is really rare, but it's a pity that you can't clench the fist of truth, after all, it's ...... Hehe. ”

As he spoke, he wrote an IOU and walked away.

Jiang Han accepted the IOU and handed it to Zhao Gulian, who looked pale: "Mother, in fact, you shouldn't give that money." ”

Zhao Gulian sighed: "Han'er, the people don't fight with the officials, although this Ding Feng is a headhunter, but the most powerful minions around the city lord offend him, and he will be sad in the future." ”

"Mother, is it really a big step back?" Jiang Han silently clenched his fists, "The so-called hypocritical friendship is the most hurtful, ruined, and painful, blindly forbearance, it will only make them worse, a big fist is the truth, I went to practice." ”

"Alas, Han'er, where is the time for you to practice now?" Zhao Gulian looked sad, "If it wasn't for the Zhao family borrowing the soul extinguishing lamp, you wouldn't have delayed for so many years, now that people have a young phoenix, this marriage, I'm afraid it's difficult, Han'er, don't be sad, when the marriage is postponed, I'll find you a good girl." ”

The maid Xiaohong walked in at this time, blushing and said, "Mastermother, you have to find a good child, you can hold your grandson early." ”

"Dead girl, do you have the right to speak?" Zhao Gulian slapped over, his hand rebounded, and Zhao Gulian's eyes lit up, "Die, be careful to serve the young master, stay in the house at night, don't run around." ”

"Good. ”

Xiaohong peeked at Jiang Han, touched the place where she was slapped just now, and walked squirming with her hooves.

Jiang Han pondered in his heart, didn't notice these small details, returned to the backyard, and didn't care about the maid who was busy adding lamps in front of him, but poured cold water on his somewhat hot body and began to cultivate!

In the backyard, Jiang Han began to practice the Twelve Ways Leg Skill, which was not of a very high grade, and had not yet reached the Xuan level, but based on the Jiang family's ancestral three styles of fixed piles, it could exert its true power.

Now that Jiang Han has cultivated the three types of fixed piles to the floating type, it is natural to practice the twelve path leg skills, and under the premise that he has not used the divine soul value for cultivation blessings, Jiang Han has only practiced for a few hours, and he has already gotten a glimpse of the door.

After receiving the exercise, Jiang Han immersed himself in comprehension, and said to himself: "Although these twelve leg skills are both offensive and defensive, in fact, the core trick is fast, with my current strength and agility, the effect of kicking people is average, and it is good to escape." ”

Jiang Han studied the swordsmanship for a while, and found that this set of swordsmanship and the twelve-way leg gong have some similarities, and there are differences, the similarity is that this set of swordsmanship also takes speed as the key to attack, and the requirements for body skills are extremely high, the difference is that the swordsmanship of the cloth mainly attacks the road, paying attention to the unity of heart and hand, and the integration of swordsman and hand.

The twelve-way leg skills are mainly based on the lower plate, and the swordsmanship of the cloth is mainly based on the upper body, if the two are combined, it will greatly improve their own combat effectiveness.

Jiang Han used the wooden stick as a sword, practiced for a while, and felt that his cultivation was obviously not as smooth as the twelve-way leg skills, and he realized in his heart: "No wonder the disciples who come to the Jiang Family Martial Arts Hall must be based on the standing pile, take the leg method as the basic skill, first the feet and then the hands, and then learn the sword, but on the whole, whether it is the leg skill or the sword technique, from the perspective of the martial artist, the improvement of the true yuan is extremely limited, and the martial arts are prosperous, but the lack of martial arts is extremely serious." ”

After changing into a set of clothes, Jiang Han returned to the room and looked at the brand new attribute panel:

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Constitution: 10.00 (+)

Power: 10.00 (+)

Dexterity: 20.02 (+)

True Yuan: 0.02 (+)

Realm: The realm of external training.

Exercises: Floating (mastery), Twelve-way Leg Gong (First Glimpse of the Door), Lingyi Sword Technique (First Glimpse of the Door), Soul Eater Technique, Residual Move: Iron Lock Hengjiang (can be deduced)

Soul Value: 1200.

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The Twelve Ways Leg Gong made Jiang Han's agility slightly improved, his strength and physique did not change, and the true yuan increased by 0.01, which made Jiang Han speechless for a while.

Although he mastered the Twelve Ways Leg Gong and the introduction to the Lingyi Sword Technique with a little effort for half a day, it showed that in terms of data, his progress was very limited.

"The remnant move of the iron rope across the river is extremely strange, like a sword technique, and like a whip method, it is better to try it by deduction. Jiang Han thought about it for a while and decided to give it a try.

"Deduction of residual tricks. ”

The magic lamp in the brain became brighter, in Jiang Han's brain, this residual trick, under the illumination of the wick, gradually 'lived', in the light, there was a shadow stabbed out with a sword, in the illusion, as if this sword was like a moat suddenly descending, the light was dim, as if the river was cut off, and the water of the waves flowed back more than once!

Jiang Han only felt that the wick was faint, his consciousness withdrew, and he was pulled back to reality.