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Visy looked up at the starry sky and only explained, "Then there is a chance to become the strongest knight!" ”

"Let's keep practicing! Until then, though, you'd better eat the nine Apocalypse Fruits. ”

"Nine?"

"Yes, the first one has the greatest improvement in physique, and then it gradually decreases, and after nine years, the human body gradually reaches the limit, and it is useless."

"How many did you eat?"

"I don't remember."

“……”

After practicing until dawn, Huang Sheng felt that he had died from Wei Xi's sword and was reborn again, yelling at the morning light, finishing his breakfast and taking a cultural class.

In the afternoon, the winning six people will shake the wheel.

Huang Shang was the only heterochromatic, shaken to 49, and his opponent was Connor, who almost pinched the white boy on his left hand on the first day.

"Hey! I really don't believe that a yellow-skinned monkey has come this far, and all the warriors of the empire are dead? Connor looked at the yellow dress with a mocking face.

Huang Shang didn't speak, quietly posed in a drape, and looked at the opponent's eyes, shoulders, and arms.

"Oh, what a good look, can you withstand a gust of wind? Are all Orientals such skinny sick men......"

Connor continued to taunt.

Huang Shang was like a stone, silent, unresponsive.

"Let's go!" Instructor Sloan ordered.

The moment the order began, Connor suddenly stopped rambling and rushed forward, the wooden sword in his hand stabbing straight at him.

His forward charge was very fast, and the speed of his direct stab was also very fast, and the sharp sound of the wind breaking through the air could be faintly heard.

It's faster than yesterday's Modila.

But it's still far from being compared to Vissy.

Huang Shang was engrossed, holding the sword and slashing, then turning left and right, twisting the wooden sword that Connor had changed direction, Connor let out a loud shout, turned around, and slashed Huang Shang's left arm.

Huang Sheng retreated slightly to the right, intercepted the sword and collapsed, and fought with Connor, showing the results of last night's special training one by one.

"It's not your swordsmanship!"

Connor screamed, feeling like he was immersed in the icy water, slowly sinking, and the weapon in his hand was knocked away by the three swords that connected to it, pointing it at his throat.

"Now it is." Huang Shang said calmly.

Instructor Sloan walked over with a blank face and announced, "Gu wins, advance to the next round." ”

Vesy had already finished his fight, raising a glass of congratulations.

Soon, the third winner was born, and it was Raste.

The three of them stood at the front, and the Sloan instructor looked at them one by one and said: "You, the three of you will shake the wheel, the two people with a small difference will fight, and the last person will have a bye and directly enter the finals." ”

Vesy raised his hand and smiled, "I ask for the last one." ”

Instructor Sloane looked a little grim, stared at him for a long time, and agreed.

Huang Sheng understood Wei Xi's plan, stepped forward silently, held the crank, and turned.

The pointer stops, 13.

Rass stepped forward, 15.

Vesey shot, 16.

At the beginning of the semi-finals, Rust glared at Vesy with a somewhat ...... expression Grief.

It's like looking at a lover who has changed his heart.

Vicie's expression was relaxed, as if she was going to have a pleasant tea party.

"Vessy, we grew up together, and now you'...... You actually shot at me for that Oriental boy! Rust shouted.

Visey shrugged and said, "Rust, you idiot, when will we grow up together, surrender quickly!" ”

Rust's face flushed: "Seven years ago, my father took me to meet ...... When we were adults, we had already met! ”

As he said the name, Instructor Sloan suddenly drew a circle, and none of the apprentices could hear the adult's name.

"Let's go." The instructor gave the order.

Wei Xi drew his sword, and the two of them fought together, snapping, coming and going, looking and sounding.

Huang Shang is a little strange, although Rust is powerful, he is still above himself, but with Wei Xi's swordsmanship, it doesn't take ten moves to defeat him, why is it like this?

Soon, Huang Shang figured it out.

After all, Vesy was not interested in playing any further, and on thirty-two moves, he shot down Rust's sword and struck him in the throat.

"Vesy wins, go to the decisive battle."

The two stood facing each other, Wei Xi winked playfully, Huang Shang was a little helpless, a little funny, and did not push away his kindness.

Swords come and go, and after fifty moves, Wei Xi stumbled, was pointed in front of his heart by Huang Shang, smiled slightly, and abandoned the sword to admit defeat.

A yellow man won the final victory.

The audience fell silent, followed by an uproar.

Instructor Sloan was expressionless, took out a small wooden box, opened it, and displayed a fruit of the apocalypse.

"Dongfang Gu, it's yours."

Under the eyes of the apprentices who wanted to kill, Huang Shang took the box.

I thanked Wei Xi and explained the purpose to him, and returned to the stone house without taking it.

After a few days of uncertain whereabouts, four days later, Yu Tunan returned.

That night, Huang Shang knocked on her door for the first time.

After a while, Yu Tunan opened the door and looked at him: "What's the matter?" ”

Huang Shang held the fruit of the apocalypse and said, "Thank you Senior Sister Yu for paying the monthly difference for me, but this is not a long-term thing, I want to practice oriental martial arts with you, so that I can become self-reliant as soon as possible." ”

Yu Tunan was slightly stunned, silent, fell into a long struggle, recalled the persistence and wisdom of the young man in front of him who did not give up, and finally covered the door with his backhand, and said lightly: "The foundation of swordsmanship, I will see the practice." ”

Huang Shang put down the box, took a few steps back, drew his long sword, and rehearsed it.

Yu Tunan rarely didn't stand up straight, half-leaned against the door, a ray of light flashed in his dark eyes, walked down, and said, "Teach you a style, show it to me in three days." ”

She drew her Chinese long sword and swung it away, but she saw a cloud of snow flickering under the starlight, rolling around, cumbersome and changeable, like a storm crashing on the bank of a river lined with strange rocks, bursting into thousands of fine snow.

Huang Sheng stared at it for a moment, his eyes shining.

Yu Tunan put away his sword and walked back to the stone house.

"Senior sister, please wait a minute." Huang Shang stopped her.

Yu Tunan turned around, a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

Huang Shang said: "Please borrow a sword." ”

Since the acquaintance, Huang Sheng finally saw a look of surprise on her usual plain face, she only paused for a moment, and asked, "A chance, are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure."

Yu Tunan untied his sword and threw it over.

Huang Shang stood still, drew his sword, danced a sword flower, felt the sword, and then began to swing, and the snow gradually reappeared, cumbersome and changeable, like a thousand piles of snow.

Yu Tu Nan looked at him fixedly, looking at the sword light, his expression was a little subtle.

After the dance, Huang Shang put away his sword and looked at her.

"Why are such people sent here?"

Yu Tunan sighed, took the long sword, and said, "Come over tomorrow night, and I will pass on your swordsmanship." ”

"Yes, Senpai." Huang Shang turned around and walked back.

Yu Tunan was stunned for a while, and then returned to the house.

The sun and the moon are reincarnated, the night is heavy, and the yellow clothes come according to their words.

"Bow three times to the north." Yutu South Road.

Huang Shang faced the north, respectfully bowed three times and bowed three times.

The starlight suddenly dimmed, Yu Tunan turned around in surprise, the seven stars disappeared at some point, and the crape myrtle pole star at the end of the bucket handle was also covered by a cloud.

"Get up!"

Yu Tu Nan handed over a long sword and said, "I will pass on a set of swordsmanship to you, but I won't tell you its name." When you can comprehend it on your own, you will truly practice. ”

"Yes, please teach the Fa to Senior Sister." Huang Shang replied respectfully.

That night, Yu Tunan passed on the seven-style swordsmanship, and said: "These seven styles are the method of laying the foundation, two points of movement, Pei Yuan solidifies, quenches the shape and strengthens the spirit, and practices it for a long time, and the help is not under the apocalypse fruit." After explaining in detail, Huang Shang comprehended them one by one, was overjoyed, and occasionally asked questions, hitting the point.

In the following days, every night Yu Tu Nan passed the sword style, when the wind was clear and the clouds were light, the killing machine was endless, hidden into the dragon snake, to the forty-second night of the sub-hour, the seventy-seven forty-nine style swordsmanship was all transmitted, Yu Tu Nan said: "This sword technique was taught by a stranger when I was a child, there is an unpredictable opportunity for ghosts and gods, for my martial arts foundation, I hope that one day you can practice it to the extreme." ”

Huang Sheng was surprised: "Isn't there a senior sister?" ”

"Nope."

Huang Sheng decided to call it "Tu Nan Sword Technique".

Yu Tunan threw him a box and turned to walk back.

Inside the box is a fruit of the apocalypse.

"This stuff doesn't work for me."

"Gu Bei, promise me one thing in the future."

"Yes."