Under the bright moonlight, He Wuxian stood in the no-man's corner of the school field. Read the full text of the latest chapter

He was hunched with his head on his left foot, one hand behind his back and the other around his neck.

It looked so strange that it didn't look like a human being could do it.

If anyone else sees it, their stunned eyes will definitely fall off.

However, only He Wuxian knew that this was only the first action in the Divine Dragon Refining Technique, the most basic introductory action.

In order to learn this movement, he spent five full days, but he still failed to practice.

Every night, the kind of torn-like pain caused by practicing the Divine Dragon Refining Technique made him feel painful, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

However, what lifted his spirits was that he was in pain even though he slept every night.

However, the next morning, after waking up from a sleep, not only did my body not suffer in the slightest, but my strength also rose rapidly.

The most intuitive table is that after five days, his experience points in the character attribute bar have become 1,900 points.

After only cultivating the Divine Dragon Body Refining Technique dozens of times, he had gained 1,560 experience points, which was one step closer to an eighth-level martial apprentice, and he was still 7,100 experience points away.

At this rate, it seems that in less than a month, when he has practiced the first action of the Divine Dragon Refining Technique, it is estimated that he will be able to upgrade to the eighth level martial apprentice.

Two hours later, it was already the middle of the moon, and the exhausted He Wuxian dragged his almost broken body and limped back to the barracks to sleep.

Originally, after the soldiers went to bed at night, it was forbidden to make noise in the barracks, and those who were not on duty patrols were not allowed to go out, let alone walk around the barracks.

But He Wuxian was cautious, and asked veterans like Wu Datou for help, so that he found a quiet corner where absolutely no one disturbed him to practice.

After lying in bed, within a while, He Wuxi, who was physically and mentally exhausted, entered his dream.

When I opened my eyes again, a new day began, and a loud horn sounded in my ears, and He Wuxian got up like the other soldiers.

Although he was in great pain when he slept last night, he woke up and felt refreshed, deaf and clear.

Presumably, while he was sleeping, the Divine Dragon Body Refining Technique had already subtly improved, strengthening his physical body and making his strength rise again.

Sure enough, after opening the character attribute bar in his mind, he found that he had increased his experience points by another three hundred points.

So, He Wuxian got up happily to freshen up, and after breakfast, he went to the school to practice the "Basic Knife Technique".

His posture is as tall as a sharp sword, his lower plate is as stable as an old pine, and he holds a blood-drinking knife in his right hand, meticulously repeating the actions of drawing a knife, swinging a knife, chopping and so on.

Although he has practiced these movements tens of thousands of times, and he has already practiced them extremely proficiently, he still has not stopped, no matter how boring it is, he has always insisted on practicing.

"Ding!"

"Basic Knife Proficiency has been increased by five points, the current proficiency is one hundred and six, and the full value is five hundred. ”

Finally, after practicing for an hour and increasing five points of proficiency, He Wuxian's basic sword technique is one step closer to the intermediate Xiaocheng realm.

At this moment, a voice full of banter and ridicule came from his ear: "Yo, what kind of fist and embroidered legs is He Dashao practicing? Why does it look like a child's dancing knife?"

The man who spoke was a burly, swarthy man as thick as an iron tower.

This person had been observing He Wuxian from a distance for a long time, and at this time, he walked up to He Wuxian's side, grinning and looking He Wuxian up and down, his eyebrows full of disdain and disdain.

"Sun Tou'er, you don't understand this, this is He Dashao who is deliberately lazy in the name of practicing swordsmanship!"

There were a total of four people who came with them, all of whom were veterans of other teams, and they were in a hundred-person team with Wu Datou and others, and they were under the jurisdiction of the same centurion.

Of course, more importantly, these five people obviously had bad intentions, and they were full of hostility and contempt for He Wuxi.

Especially the stout black man in the lead, his mouth was almost grinning to the root of his ears, looking at He Wu's hateful eyes, it was naked and naked with undisguised contempt and contempt.

These five people all hugged their arms, pointing and pointing around He Wuxian, discussing a lot, and bursting into bursts of ridicule from time to time, commenting on He Wuxian.

On the other side, Wu Datou, Zhao Tiezhu and others found that something was wrong, so they all gathered around.

But He Wuxian turned a deaf ear to this qiē, and continued to practice the knife without changing his face, completely ignoring the five veterans who came to provoke.

Seeing that these five people were wantonly laughing at He Wuxian, Wu Datou, Li Dazhuang and the others all changed their faces, and they gathered around, looking at the five veterans with hostile eyes.

"Sun Qianshan, don't disturb the eldest young master to practice swordsmanship, go back to your own team. Wu Datou's face was unhappy, and he was very dissatisfied with the words and deeds of the stout black man.

The stout black man is also a military commander named Sun Qianshan.

Originally, he was holding his arms and looking at He Wuxian, but at this time, he turned to look at Wu Datou, and the disdain and provocation on his face became even stronger: "Yo, Wu Datou, do you want to stand up for this waste young master?"

"Brothers, did you hear, Wu Datou, this waste is going to give their waste young master a head!"

"Hahaha, it's really a waste person, so you will be assigned to the waste team, it's a perfect match. ”

"Haha, the whole team is waste, and having this waste young master join, it's even more worthy of the name!"

Suddenly, the four veterans under Sun Qianshan all laughed, pointed at Wu Datou and the others, and wantonly insulted and ridiculed.

Wu Datou's face turned red instantly, and a pair of fists were instantly clenched, and his knuckles creaked.

Li Dazhuang, Zhao Tiezhu and others were all like angry bulls, with angry expressions on their faces.

However, they couldn't open their mouths to refute it, because what Sun Qianshan said was the truth.

The Black Armor Battalion holds a martial arts competition every year, and among the ten squads of this hundred-person team, Wu Datou's team has been at the bottom for three consecutive years.

And Sun Qianshan's team not only ranked first among the ten teams of the entire 100-person team, but even stood out in the 100-person team on behalf of this 100-person team and won the second place.

Seeing the embarrassed faces of Wu Datou and the others, Sun Qianshan suddenly smiled even more proudly: "Haha, waste is waste, dare to be angry but dare not speak." I think you waste is still going to be at the bottom today, who made you enough waste, and added a waste young master......"

"Uh!" Sun Qianshan's words came to an abrupt end, interrupted by a black knife.

It was a black knife without the slightest luster, and it was lying across Sun Qianshan's neck.

The sharp blade exuded a compelling chill, causing goosebumps to cover Sun Qianshan's neck.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but he touched the blade, and suddenly a blood line appeared in his throat.

This knife was held in He Wuxian's hand, his face was cold, and he coldly spat out a word.

"Get out!"

After finishing speaking, He Wuxian took back the knife, ignored Sun Qianshan and the others, and continued to practice the knife technique.

Who knows, Sun Qianshan's face turned blue and red for a while, and after standing for a while, not only did he not leave, but he actually regained his previous high-spirited expression.

He said disdainfully to He Wuxian: "Heh, will He Dashao only sneak attack? Do you dare to compete with me head-on? Hmph, but it doesn't matter if you refuse, I won't deal with a cowardly waste." ”

As soon as Sun Qianshan said this, Wu Datou and the others suddenly became angry again, and immediately scolded: "Sun Qianshan, do you want to be shameless? You are an eight-year veteran, the strength of a ninth-level martial artist, and the eldest young master, he is just a recruit who has just arrived for a few days, you are clearly bullying people!"

Everyone knows that Sun Qianshan is provocative, deliberately bullying the small with the big, and wants to bully He Wuxian, so why is there no hatred.

However, unexpectedly, He Wuxian turned around, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he pointed at Sun Qianshan with a blood-drinking knife and said, "Okay, Young Master Ben will give you this opportunity!"

"If you can win me, you can show off your power as much as you want, even if you call us waste, we will pinch our noses and admit it. But if you lose, close your **** in the future and see us walking around. ”

As soon as he heard that He Wuxian had agreed to the challenge, Sun Qianshan was immediately overjoyed, secretly happy in his heart, and thought that his own agitation method had worked, so he became more and more disdainful of He Wuxian, a simple-minded fool.

Suddenly, he couldn't wait to twist his neck, and said with his fists in a hurry: "Okay, happy! ”

"Don't worry, I won't beat you to death, at most I will beat you into a pig's head and let you lie down for half a month, who made you the eldest young master of the He family with a noble status!"

He Wuxian was also fearless, shook the blood-drinking knife in his hand, and drew a knife light: "Didn't you say that the sword technique practiced by Young Master Ben is to embroider legs, in this case, let's compare the knife technique! Let Young Master Ben see how exquisite your knife technique is?"