Chapter Seventy-One: A Pair of Strong Hands

The celebration gradually reached its climax. Liu Zheng and Sui Mao, as the long-awaited heroes, took the stage to give speeches one after another, and the students in the audience gradually boiled.

Torture Blade sat quietly in the corner, and Liu Zheng's impassioned speech did not bring any fluctuations in his heart.

"Liu Zheng is a real hero, what do you think?" A deep male voice rang out.

Torture Blade turned his head to glance and saw Sui Mao and Luo Hu walking towards him.

"I didn't expect you to really get the hedron back in that group of disasters." Luo Hu said lightly.

"If I had the chance, I would have killed you." Torture Blade stared at the two of them and said nakedly.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then asked, "There is no enmity between us, right?" ”

"If it weren't for you, Xia wouldn't have died. I'm in Black Cloud City, and I can kill Sam. "Torture Blade's bland statement.

Luo Hu was a little angry when he heard this, and pointed at the torture blade and said, "Are you TM SB?" You were really going to kill Sam and you thought you were still alive now? I was optimistic about you and stopped you. ”

The torture blade is still flat, as if it doesn't think so.

"Sam is dead, what do you think?" Sui Mao asked suddenly.

"Xia and Charles will be pleased." Torture Blade didn't answer directly, and said lightly.

Luo Hu stared at the torture blade and said, "People like you don't live long." ”

Sui Mao continued, "Liu Zheng and Yuexia have a high opinion of you and give you a piece of advice. Sam is dead, and his dad is now like a mad viper, seeing who bites whom. If you say something like this casually, there is a good chance that he will kill you directly. ”

Tortureblade didn't speak, humming a faint tune in his mouth, seemingly ignoring his advice.

"I'd love to beat you up right now." Luo Hu said in a low voice.

Tortureblade turned his head to look at him, waved his hand lightly, and said, "You don't pose any threat to me now." ”

"Humph! It's still so rampant. ”

"The reason why you were able to beat me in the first place was because you were at a higher level than me. But now, you and I are on a level. ”

Luo Hu's face changed slightly when he heard this, according to his understanding of this cheap seed, this cheap seed does not lie.

"Breaking through the limit is a normal routine." Sui Mao commented casually.

Oooooooo

At this moment, there was a tidal roar from the crowd. Liu Zheng walked off the podium with a righteous face and greeted the bouquet of girls in the audience.

Tortureblade stood up and looked at him, and his mind resounded with the fortitude and determination he had shown when he abandoned the moon.

"He's a hero indeed."

The party lasted until four o'clock the next day, and the people slowly subsided after the party.

Torture Blade and the Moon returned to their respective homes at about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Not sleeping late at night can be damaging to the body. For a truly strong person, self-discipline and perseverance are the only ways.

At half past six in the morning, Torture Blade was still wearing his favorite linen clothes and went out for a long run.

Stretch your arms slowly and do a simple preparatory activity.

The sun has risen in the August sky.

Under the sun, the well-proportioned muscles on the torture blade's body are moving in a regular rhythm as if they were alive.

After the preparation was completed, the body of the torture blade instantly turned into a violent wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Also diligent are Yuexia and Yuelan.

The floor of the spacious martial arts training ground is paved with pebbles of the same volume in each volume.

Next to the quaint brick wall, there are three weapon racks with various types of weapons.

Moon god light, under the moon, Yuelan father and daughter stood in a triangular position, separated by two meters in the middle.

The three of them each held slender and smooth peachwood swords, slowly swinging them in the air.

It's fast, it's slow. When it is fast, it is like a dragon going to sea, and when it is slow, it is like an old cow pulling a broken car.

After some exercise, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does this workout work?" Torture Blade sat on the courtyard wall, his skin was red, and he was sweating profusely, but he didn't have any breath, and asked very calmly.

"Oh my God! Come down! When Yuelan saw the torture blade, she immediately ran over and shouted.

Yuexia lowered her head and did not speak.

The moon god light seemed to have noticed the torture blade, and a cold voice came out.

"The human body should be both strong and soft. Man is made of water. The highest state is to reduce to water. Instead of turning yourself into a piece of steel. ”

Hearing this, Tortureblade thought thoughtfully in his eyes.

While thinking about it, the moon god waved his hand, and the wall under the butt of the torture blade suddenly turned into a piece of slippery ice, and the torture blade slid down the ice and sat on the ground.

Tortureblade didn't care about his embarrassment, and after thinking for a few seconds, he got up and said, "Quite reasonable." ”

Moon Shenguang also looked carefully at this young man who was called "a ghost god under the apocalypse" by Deng Heng at this time.

With a bare head, three scars, an expressionless face, and a body full of explosive power, it looks no different from an ordinary bald muscular man.

"The lines on my face are much softer than the last time I saw them." This is the evaluation of the Moonlight on the Torture Blade at this time.

The last time we met, the torture blade in the eyes of the moon god light was a sharp blade full of blood. And this time, the blade was still there, but the blood on it was clean.

He turned his head to look at his son, who was talking happily. In his mind, his son, who was terrified of himself, was gone.

I looked at my daughter with a faint smile on the corner of my mouth, and thought back to what the two of them had explained to him the night they had just returned.

"So attached to hunting, without any morality, with a terrifying body and a variety of hunting weapons. He has a vendetta against Sam, and Sam is targeted by the hunters. So..."

Thinking of this, a faint light flashed in the eyes of the moon god.

"It should be right, it is necessary to let my grandfather know about this matter." Moon Shenguang thought to himself, and walked slowly towards the torture blade.

Sensing the approach of the moon god's light, the torture blade slowly tensed and turned to look at him.

"Father, he didn't mean to. He doesn't know much about our family. Yue Lan hurriedly explained.

Luna raised his hand to stop Yuelan's explanation, and his sharp eyes looked at the torture blade and asked, "What do you think is the most important thing for a warrior?" ”

"Hands." Torture Blade said a word succinctly.

Luna Guang's face was a little surprised, and he asked, "I thought you would answer weapons." ”

"Weapons are also important. The old hunter said that there are only two things in the world that are most trustworthy. Weapons and loneliness. They are the eternal companions of hunters. ”

Hearing such a straightforward answer, Luna Light continued to ask, "There are a lot of important ones. I have asked a lot of people, and some say the spirit, some say the soul, and some say the will. Why do you say hands? ”

"The hand is a medium, a medium between the weapon and the soul. The hand is a bond, a bond between a weapon and a will. Sharp will fuels an invincible attack. And the hand is at the heart of everything. ”

Torture Blade rarely said a lot, and it seemed to be getting more and more vigorous.

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hands and said, "A pair of clean hands and a pair of strong hands can make the power of the weapon in your hand reach the limit." Even this weapon is the most mundane weapon."

"That's a good point, I don't know how to do it." The moon god said lightly.

Tortureblade didn't skimp on his performance, striding past the moon god light and picking up the peachwood sword he had just put down.

"The sword under the moon is sharp and powerful. Her swordsmanship and slashing are several times better than mine. I learned something from her and I've been practicing since that fight. ”

Torture Blade spoke, slowly gripping the hilt of his sword with both hands, and slowly exhaled.

The left leg retreated slightly, the blade slowly formed a lunge, the muscles of both arms tightened, and the wooden sword in his hand was slowly raised.

Luna Light and Yuelan walked to the side of the moon and watched the action of the torture blade intently.

When the wooden sword was raised just above the top of the blade's head. The torture blade's body tightened instantly, and then swung down.

Swish!!!

Boom!

The muffled sound of an explosion of air rang out. A transparent half-moon trail slowly disappeared from the top of the blade's head.

Tortureblade's hands rested on his crotch, his hands still gripping the hilt of his sword.

Luna Light looked down at the cobblestone ground.

Click...

Directly below the wooden sword, an area about a meter long and five centimeters wide, the pebbles slowly cracked and then shattered.

Rustle...

At the same time, the wooden sword in the hand of the torture blade was broken.

Wood chips slowly fell in the air as if they had been crushed. It just landed on the cracked pebbles.

Yue Lan squatted on the ground, staring at the scene in front of her blankly, and muttered, "The gap is getting bigger and bigger." ”

The moon stared intently at the pebbles and wood chips on the ground, and was silent for a full ten seconds before saying two words.

"Perverted."

A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the moon god that he didn't feel himself, and then he slowly turned around and said, "Under the moon, send him out, and wait for me at the Nine O'Clock Astral Research Institute." ”

Yuexia walked over with a complicated expression, looking at the torture blade with a slight complaint in her eyes.

The torture blade was still calm, calm and innocent.

"Let's go! Monster, you're really giving us a dismount today! Yuelan walked over and muttered.

Tortureblade followed the two of them, saying as they walked, "It's not difficult to swing the knife 1,800 times a day." ”

"Poof! 1800 down!? You are crazy? Yue Lan just drank the water in her mouth and squirted.

Torture Blade raised his hand, squeezed it, and said, "Don't always say that other people are crazy. If you don't try it yourself, why do you think what other people are doing is crazy? ”

The two siblings were stunned for a moment, but opened their mouths several times but couldn't speak.

"Damn, I was actually educated twice by him." Yuexia clenched her fists, looking unhappy.

After hearing this, Yue Lan directly left the two of them and ran back to the martial arts training ground.

At this moment, the torture blade suddenly grasped the hand under the moon.

The hand was suddenly held under the moon, and his heart jumped, and then his face gradually turned red and feverish.

"What are you... Yuexia felt like she was panicking right now.

The torture blade held the hand of the moon in both hands, put it in front of his eyes, and said, "Your hands are clean and beautiful. If you practice it properly, you will have a very strong hand. ”

Hearing this, the distractions in Yuexia's heart slowly subsided, her face gradually returned to normal, and she withdrew her hand casually and said, "I don't need you to teach, I know." ”