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The heavy ironwood sword sliced through the air, sending a slight screech.

A figure flickered in the living room, his steps always kept within a narrow range, but the wooden sword in his hand flew around the figure like a flexible black light.

After a long time, the sword light in the sky converged, and Du Mu's figure appeared, he was sweating profusely, his chest was rising and falling violently, but his expression was very excited.

"Sure enough, it's better to let go of your hand and perform swordsmanship!"

As soon as the ironwood sword arrived, Du Mu immediately rushed home and couldn't wait to start practicing swordsmanship in the living room.

In the past, in order to avoid being seen, he had been deliberately suppressing swordsmanship in front of others, and this was the first time he had let go of it so heartily, and the feeling of pleasure fascinated him very much.

"Mastery-level swordsmanship is much stronger than entry-level swordsmanship. ”

Recalling the sword practice just now, Du Mu had a comparison in his heart.

"With the same physical fitness, the party that has only mastered entry-level swordsmanship may be difficult to survive twenty moves under the side that has mastered mastery-level swordsmanship. ”

"The increase of martial arts expertise on martial artists should not be underestimated, no wonder it will be used as one of the conditions for the assessment of martial arts apprentices!"

Du Mu sighed, picked up the towel that was placed aside, wiped the sweat on his face, and then sat down cross-legged and began to practice the Bailuo Breathing Method.

At this stage, his strength is still far behind that of a true genius student, and he must seize the time to cultivate.

......

In class, Du Mu stared intently at the blackboard, seemingly listening carefully to the lecture on the surface, but in fact, his mind was already immersed in his own world, recalling Professor Pei Man's hand-to-hand fighting skills yesterday.

As of yesterday, he's taken six sessions of personal coaching, and he's finally made a lot of progress in hand-to-hand combat, but unfortunately he hasn't broken through to the entry level.

On the other hand, the battle with the Faceless is also at a stalemate.

Every night when he entered the dream realm, Du Mu would go out to find the Faceless One to fight, but without exception it ended in his failure.

With his current strength, he will not be killed against the faceless one, but he will not be able to win against the other party, and every time he will run away in embarrassment after exerting more than half of his physical strength.

"If this continues, I'm afraid that even if you break through to the entry level in hand-to-hand combat, it will be difficult to kill the Faceless One, so it will be difficult to control the level?"

"Without nightmare energy, it will take at least a year to advance to the mastery level by cultivating and participating in training classes on my own, where do I have so much time. Du Mu shook his head secretly.

As soon as the school bell rang, he immediately grabbed his schoolbag and left, rushing to Qianya training class.

Sun Yu and Fang Cheng on the side raised their heads and glanced at Du Mu, then lowered their heads again.

Since Du Mu and Shi Yuanliang in the martial arts class have been in the limelight and become the leaders of the class, the relationship between the two and him has become more and more estranged.

In the final analysis, they were just marginal figures in the same class, so they formed a small group to act together, everyone was a loach in the quagmire, they were all the same kind of people, so they could communicate tacitly, but now Du Muyi turned around and became a genius student whose strength was close to that of a martial arts apprentice, and even had the hope of applying for the martial arts university, jumping out of the quagmire in an instant, and they were no longer the same kind for the two of them, and they naturally drifted apart.

Du Mu sighed in his heart, but he didn't have any idea of repairing the relationship, after all, the three of them were not real friends in the first place, unless he gave up the idea of practicing martial arts, it would be difficult for them to cross paths in the future.

Shaking his head, Du Mu didn't think much about it anymore, and walked out of the school gate with the flow of people.

Soon, the building where Qianya Training was located appeared in his field of vision.

"Du Mu?"

As soon as Du Mu walked into the lobby of Qianya Training, he heard someone nearby shouting about him, and he followed the reputation, but it was a girl with short hair and a delicate face, and her figure looked a little familiar.

"Don't you recognize me? I'm Chen Qian from the next class!"

Seeing Du Mu's surprised expression, Chen Qian hurriedly explained.

"Oh, hello. Du Muzuo was stunned, in fact, he didn't remember such a person at all, he was re-assigned to the class after the third year of high school, and he couldn't even recognize all the classmates in his own class, let alone other classes.

"Are you also here for training?" Chen Qian seemed to be very surprised to meet Du Mu, her face was full of excitement and enthusiasm, "Is it swordsmanship training? You are really motivated! Obviously swordsmanship is already very powerful, and you still work so hard......"

Before Du Mu could answer, Chen Qian crackled and said a lot, and he had no choice but to interrupt her: "I reported hand-to-hand combat!"

"Uh......" Chen Qian was stunned and said in surprise, "Why are you reporting this?"

"I heard that you plan to apply for the Martial Arts University, and the types of expertise required for the Martial Arts Examination do not include hand-to-hand combat, right?"

"It's just an interest, just learn it. Du Mu said casually and pointed to the practice room not far away, "I'm going to class, I'll talk when I have time." ”

After that, he didn't stay any longer, and walked briskly towards the practice room.

Chen Qian looked at Du Mu's back suspiciously, and didn't come back to her senses until her friend next to her called a few times.

"What's that messing around, who's that boyfriend, you're watching so fascinated!" her friend teased.

"I think. Chen Qian pursed her lips, and the next moment she showed an excited look, "Do you remember what I told you? There is a student in the second class who has a tie with Shi Yuanliang, and he is!"

"Oh, he's Du Mu, that civilian genius whose swordsmanship has reached the entry level?"

Several of her friends' eyes lit up when they heard this.

A tall bald young man saw that several girls in his company were showing very enthusiastic and curious appearances, and his heart suddenly felt slightly unhappy, and he pouted: "Isn't it just a beginner in swordsmanship? Shi Yuanliang in the first class has also reached this level, right? I didn't see you so excited when I mentioned him before?"

Chen Qian glanced at him: "How is that the same? Shi Yuanliang is a rich second generation, while Du Mu is from an ordinary family like us, but he can have the same strength as Shi Yuanliang, which shows that his talent is better than Shi Yuanliang!"

What's more, Shi Yuanliang is a rich second generation, too far away from her, and Du Mu's family background is not much different from her, which can be called a suitable potential stock, and is undoubtedly an excellent candidate for a boyfriend.

Of course, Chen Qian only hid this sentence in her heart and did not say it.

"I didn't expect to meet Du Mu here, I can't let go of such a good opportunity!"

Chen Qian secretly said in her heart, and made up her mind to find an opportunity to get close to Xia Du Mu later.

The bald young man became more and more unhappy when he heard this, and cut off.

"Coach!"

When Du Mu walked into the practice room, Pei Man was already waiting inside.

It seemed that she had just finished exercising, her breathing was a little rapid, and her amber skin was shining with a slight amount of fragrant sweat, which became more and more crystal clear.

"Here, let's start class. ”

Seeing Du Mu appear, the corners of Pei Man's lips were hooked, and his two bandaged fists smashed each other several times, making a dull bang.

"Old rule, fight first, let me see your progress!"