"Ho, ho, ho, ......ho" At night, the sound of sharpening knives came, Fang Ning sat by the well, constantly beating buckets of well water, pouring it on the whetstone, and grinding the iron sword in his hand vigorously.

The three-foot green front reflects the cold moonlight.

Fang Ning held the hilt of the sword, and his fingers .xzsj8. were firm but not tight. The left hand flicked its fingers on the spine of the sword, and there was a muffled sound of the sword, oscillating back and forth on the bright blade.

Fang Ning's eyes were as bright as the morning star slowly closed, listening to the sound of the sword, and the young man's slightly ordinary face showed a kind of concentration, a kind of seriousness.

This kind of focus and seriousness makes the teenager a little more dignified and calm, and a little more confident and mature. The ragged clothes and thin body could not hide the detached demeanor of the young man at this time.

Look at a thousand swords and then recognize the weapon. Fang Ning's family sword sharpening technique is to distinguish the sword theory and sword heart, and in the process of polishing, refine the sword with true qi, remove its impurities, and sharpen its blade, no matter what kind of sword, gun, sword and halberd, after grinding this method, it immediately becomes cold and pressing, and the hair can be broken.

Under Fang Ning's true qi and strange methods, constantly and meticulously polished, the iron sword gradually showed its edge, radiant, and became extremely sharp, reaching out to touch the sword blade, the sword blade that was polished by him made people feel cold.

Wherever the sword blade went, the hairs would stand up involuntarily. Pulling out the hair, it gently landed on the blade of the sword, and suddenly broke in two.

This kind of secret method will be possessed by almost all families in the Tianluo Empire.

Only with secret methods and secret techniques can a family pass on and gain a firm foothold in the Tianluo Empire, where war is the foundation of the country. Fang Yuan Pharmacy Mu Family's Qingfeng Pure Medicine Technique, Fang Family's Sword Sharpening Technique are all like this.

The three-foot Qingfeng in his hand looked bright and shiny, and Fang Ning said in a low voice: "Sword, sword, sword!

You and I are against a strong enemy, if you win, you can save my mother, if you lose, you will fight to the death, and life and death depend on you. ”

I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck, tomorrow is a small gladiatorial fight once a month, there happens to be a battle, which requires the participation of teenagers, and the pay is very high, whether it is life or death, there is a pension of three hundred gold dollars.

Fang Ning signed a contract with the martial arts arena to challenge the Gallic bear barbarians in the third front fight before the main fight at noon tomorrow. That's why Fang Ning was here, sharpening his sword in the middle of the night.

The well is spacious and empty, just right to practice swords, Fang Ning slowly began to practice swords, looking carefully, he wielded the sword and did not use any swordsmanship and sword skills, just the most basic swordsmanship taught by the official school, there are no powerful sword moves, only the most basic ten movements:

Chop, chop, collapse, tease, grid, intercept, stab, stir, hang, press.

These ten most basic swordsmanship movements, three-year-old children have begun to learn, the most ordinary, like his age, has already started refining qi, how can he learn some simple swordsmanship in the official school, such as Qingsong swordsmanship, Sancai swordsmanship and other ordinary swordsmanship, but he did not use those swordsmanship, just practice this most basic and simplest swordsmanship.

This is the experience obtained in the military old school, rather than practicing those swordsmanship such as the green pine swordsmanship, it is better to lay a good foundation and practice the basic swordsmanship, although there are no swordsmanship of various changing moves, but all changes are inseparable, the more basic the more powerful.

This is the experience of countless strong people, Fang Ning relied on this basic swordsmanship to fight all over the official martial arts hall, and none of the students who practiced various swordsmanship were his opponents.

The dance of a sword, the chopping and stabbing of a sword, Fang Ning got carried away, just dancing his long sword here, concentrating, at this moment there is only him and the sword, there is nothing else between heaven and earth, only one person and one sword, forgetting one.

My father saved 600,000 people in Qingzhou, but he was sent outside the territory, and my mother helped others all her life, but she was sick for a long time and didn't wake up, it's unfair, it's really unfair, why is this happening, isn't there a good reward for good people?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the long sword slashed and stabbed, emitting endless power, and the tiger was angry, but no matter how angry he was out of the sword, the basic swordsmanship of this stabbing and slashing was not deformed at all, and he completely got the three flavors of the sword.

Fang Ning stabbed hard, completed the last swordsmanship action, put away the sword, let out a long breath, wiped the sweat on his head, it's okay, tomorrow will be a battle, life and death will be decided.

After the sword practice, Fang Ning returned home, came to his mother's bed, looked at his mother who was in a coma and sleeping, and said softly beside his mother's bedside:

"Mother, don't worry, tomorrow I will definitely be able to get the Qingxin Pill, tomorrow I will participate in gladiatorial battles, as long as I kill that barbarian fighter, I can win enough money for your treatment."

Regardless of victory or defeat, I have a pension of 300 gold dollars, which is the only way I can earn 300 gold dollars.

I deliberately looked at my enemy tomorrow, a barbarian boy, thin, about the same height as me, what kind of Gallic Iron Bear barbarian.

It is said that the ability is to have a thicker skin, resist fighting, I have sharpened the iron sword, under my sword, it makes no sense in the thick skin, I will definitely win. ”

In the process of Fang Ning's slow narration, her mother seemed to hear it, and she exerted her strength and whispered: "Ning'er, don't go, don't go......"

The weak mother, after saying this, could no longer speak, and fell into a coma again, Fang Ning said in a low voice as if she hadn't heard it:

"Mother, this is the only way I can save you, the only way to earn three hundred gold dollars in half a month, I don't want you to die, mother."

Even if I lose tomorrow and I die, the pension in the martial arts arena is enough to buy a heart mantra, I don't want you to die, mother, I must wake you up, even if you die, I am willing. ”

The next day, in the early morning, as soon as the sun rose, Aunt Zhang came. Although Aunt Zhang is very fat, a little old, and her hands and feet are not good, she is honest and reliable, and it is because of this that Fang Ning can rest assured that she will entrust her mother's care.

When he got up in the morning, Fang Ning practiced his sword again, the gladiatorial fight started at noon, and there was still half a day, he was sharpening his spear in battle, and it was not fast or light, Fang Ning had to use the fastest time to familiarize himself with the long sword in his hand.

After the sword practice was over, Fang Ning packed up, walked to his mother's bed for the last time, looked at his mother who was still in a coma, slowly knelt down, and said, "Mother, I went, I will definitely come back alive."

If I can't come back, you don't think about me, my son can't fulfill his filial piety, you go to find your father, you just forget about your useless son. ”

After speaking, Fang Ning kowtowed three times in front of the bed, "Knock knock." A voice resounded through the room.

Then he stood up, took one last look at his mother, controlled his tears and didn't stay, turned around and left, even if he died in the martial arts arena, he had to wake up his mother.

The moment he left, Fang Mu's body seemed to move, and she said slightly: "Ning'er, don't go! Don't go!" There were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Fang Ning strode away, there were still two hours before noon, he didn't immediately go to the martial arts arena in Kezhou City, but went to the military old people's home in the northwest of Kezhou City, maybe this was the last time he took a look at those old people, he came here to say goodbye to them.

When you come to the outside of the military veterans' home, you have to enter, there is just a carriage passing by, and there are four or five teenagers sitting in the car, who are the same age as Fang Ning, there are men and women, gorgeously dressed, and at first glance, they are from a wealthy family, either rich or expensive.

One of them saw Fang Ning and shouted:

"Fang Ning, Fang Ning, who wants money to die. It's him, who went to the old people's home to serve those old guys again. ”

Hearing the voice, Fang Ning knew who it was, He Shiren, the eldest son of the He family, the richest man in Kezhou City.

A girl's delicate voice rang out:

"Ah, it's really him, in fact, those old people are very pitiful, Fang Ning may pity them, that's why he went there to work as a nurse. ”

At this time, a calm young man's voice said:

"If you don't do your job, you have this kung fu, and you can't practice sword and boxing well, do you really think that you can definitely be admitted to a military school?

This kind of person is not worthy of the title of the first martial arts hall, the first should be mine, and I will let him know the power of my iron fist. ”

Things gather by like, people by groups, these teenagers and girls are the second ancestors in Kezhou City.

The girl is the daughter of the city lord of Kezhou City, called Murong Xue, the calm young man is called Tie Mujin, and her father is Tie Wuji, the civil magistrate of Kezhou City. Tiemujin was Fang Ning's close enemy in the Guanxue Martial Arts Pavilion, but he was defeated by Fang Ning every time, the second in ten thousand years.

He Shiren said: "Yes, Brother Tie, the next official martial arts competition, you must repair him well, this kid is a fool! Fool! Fool who is greedy for money!"

The other two teenagers immediately chimed in: "Yes, yes, this kid is a fool." ”

"Poor ghost, in the eyes of the money, my pocket money a day is thirty silver dollars. For a silver dollar, smell the old guys, stupid. ”

Murong Xue defended Fang Ning and said, "He is a good person who can take care of those poor old people. ”

Temujin said: "Good people, in this world, good people are not rewarded, this kind of fool is not qualified to occupy the first place in the official academy and martial arts, I must defeat him......"

Fang Ning just smiled at their mocking words, completely ignored them, ignored them, and entered the military old home.

Just like yesterday, serve these old people, make a pot of boiling water for the elderly, make up the bed for the elderly, wipe the body for the elderly, maybe this is the last time I will be here, and I will do something for them in the end, so Fang Ning is particularly careful and delicate this time.

These old people are all from the military, and they have been rough all their lives, they can't do these meticulous jobs, they also like Fang Ning, like this teenager.

"Xiao Ningzi, you're here, it seems like you're resting today?"

"Xiao Ningzi, is your mother better?"

Fang Ning answered their questions with a smile, and finally came to the room of the Dawn Breaking Sword Gu Tiannan on the second floor, and walked to the door, Fang Ning let out a long breath, this was his last bit of hope.

Fang Ning knocked on the door and entered the house, and according to the previous process, he began to sweep the floor and tidy up, but this time Tiannan was different from before, he sat on the sofa and just looked at Fang Ning with a smile.

Dawn Divine Sword Gu Tiannan opened his mouth and said, "I know, Xiao Ningzi, you will definitely come." No need to clean up. ”

Fang Ning said obediently: "Okay, Grandpa Gu, I'll finish sweeping it right away." ”

Gu Tiannan said: "You are about to die, you don't need to sweep, enjoy your last life, are you going to participate in the gladiatorial fight today?"

Don't think I'm old, but I'm still well-informed. ”

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