Thirteen swords in the trap, the content seems to be missing.

But it is indeed a complete battle formation swordsmanship, not only to teach how to use the short sword simply and effectively, but also to guide the transformation of footwork and body shape, among which the effective killing tricks summarized by veterans on the battlefield are also recorded scattered.

Days on end.

selflessly devoted himself to martial arts training, and even the small gatherings of fellow students in the academy were pushed away, and the image of martial arts mourning has quietly changed. Lan Mu mentioned with some surprise that her son had a sense of strength when he sat and walked, and he became much bolder when he looked at people.

Teenagers develop suddenly.

The family was not surprised by Wu Mourning's change, and felt that he went to run and play table tennis every day to achieve results, and this change was indeed a good thing.

As long as you think it's a good thing, then you won't be controlled by your parents.

Similarly.

As long as they think that what you are doing is not good, then don't talk about it, and if it is serious, they will serve the family law.

In Zhuxia, which has not been socially formatted, the power of clans, three outlines and five constants, and moral restraint is still very strong, and prestige can achieve a person or kill a person directly, for example, if the wife is not chaste, the government will not care if she is immersed in the pig cage. And if someone is disloyal and unfilial, then I'm sorry, don't even think about the job on the table, even if you have great ability.

There may not be certain rules and regulations in this world.

But there are more rules and regulations in the invisible.

At present, these are still far from Wu Mourning, he is addicted to exercise, and he is focused on physical training, and the most significant change in his strength is that the mouth is about two pounds heavier, and he can already switch between his left and right hands at will, and use it like an arm command, without worrying that the lack of strength will hurt himself.

This evening's grove in the woods.

Wu Mourning stomped on the ground with one foot, a muffled sound came out, and in the blink of an eye, he walked forward one step at a time, like an Arhat hitting a bell, and his legs, waist and hands were twisted into a force. The simple palm knife chopping brought out the heavy wind, and the combination of footwork and actual combat allowed Wu Mourning, who had a solid foundation, to cut off a three-finger-thick branch with a hand knife.

If this slap hits a vulnerable part of the human body, such as the collarbone and eyebrows, it is estimated that it can break a bone in one fell swoop.

And this palm is a small achievement of Wu Mourning these days.

In addition to the sword movement skills of the Thirteen Swords themselves, beating the body, and stimulating qi and blood, Wu Mourning spent the rest of his time doing comprehensive training.

Among them: exercising the balance of the body's center of gravity, strength training of the legs, waist and hands, eyes and gaze, and the combination of sword movement and pace.

Along with the progress of tempering practice.

Wu Mian felt very clearly that the warmth on his body was no longer confined to one place, and he used his own strength to drive them, but slowly showed signs of natural flow. This sign made his body gradually become like a furnace, and every time he exercised, he sweated and emitted a lot of heat.

He felt like he had touched some edge.

Like a machine, he tirelessly repeats every exercise action, striving to achieve the most suitable posture for himself, and every time he squeezes the energy potential in his body, it is like Wu Mourning is smashing and slamming the fierce fist against the edge barrier!

That's it!

Punch after punch, punch after punch!

That's what he wants! The road of constantly pursuing the limit!

Kill!!

At a certain moment, the moment when the fist comes out.

The thirteen-style sword moves of the thirteen swords suddenly flashed together in Wu Mourning's mind, pumping, carrying, lifting, gridding, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, with the eight-style sword, there are a total of one hundred and four styles plus four styles of closing changes, and these changes can actually correspond to the changes in the body's qi and blood.

Rumble!!!

A thunderous roar exploded, as if in my ears and in my heart.

Wu Mourning's fist-waving hand stopped.

And the big tree in front of him, the hard bark was smashed, revealing the white and tender trunk inside. Many shallow fist prints could be seen on the cracked bark, but the most surprising thing was that one of them was particularly deep, embedded in the trunk to a depth of one centimeter.

This punch was Wu Mourning's last blow.

When he hit this punch, it corresponded to the sword movement technique, and the qi and blood in his body pushed the power to the fist.

Wu Mian knew that he had broken through.

In the Thirteen Swords of the Trap, it is mentioned that this kind of state is similar to riding a bicycle, as long as it is successful, then this step will be unimpeded.

'System. ’

[Cultivation: Third-rate martial artist]

[Practice: Thirteen Swords in the Trap (Second Layer)]

The system that finally changed made Wu Mian smile with satisfaction, he had done a test before, and there was no way to directly add the robbery to the cultivation, but only to add what he had learned and what he held.

I checked it after a little induction.

His current calamity can support him to point his only exercise to the third or fourth layer, and according to the description of the exercise, when he reaches the fourth layer, his qi and blood will derive a kind of strength.

Strength is the embodiment of the strength of qi and blood.

Different energies have different properties, and although they are not the ability to develop the supernatural hidden in the body, they are also extremely exaggerated for ordinary people.

Satisfied, he swung his fist twice.

Seeing that his fist was only broken, and he didn't even see blood, Wu Mian suddenly became a little curious, whether he could kill someone with one punch now. It's probably no problem to hit the key points, but it's still unknown to the ghosts, but after the breakthrough, he is going to start investigating the matter of the black-clothed ghosts.

According to God's calculations, Zhang Tiekou said that there have been more people who have been bumping into evil spirits recently.

Check the prefectural records and you might find out.

The Nantang County Chronicle happens to be stored in the town's public academy, and although he has graduated, he can still go to the academy library for free to consult materials.

Wu Mian began to pack up his belongings while thinking about it, and prepared to go back to the bath to recuperate.

After the breakthrough, his five senses were much sharper.

The fisherman could hear the movement from afar, and in the dim forest, he could distinguish the branches and leaves with the faint light. You can also hear the dense footsteps outside the grove......

'Wait, so many people? ’

Wu Mourning's movements paused, stopped the movements in his hands, found a big tree to block him, and squatted down.

He soon heard the voice of a man who was in a state of despair.

"Those deflated three! Wait for me, Master Tiger will definitely pick your skin! ”

"Let's go, let's go first."

"Go back and ask Master Tiger and Brother Tiger to make a move, Brother No. 20 brings a knife and gun, he can use it again."

This group of people quickly ran away, and a group of people were so shocked that the fisherman's fish instantly escaped from the hook, and the fishermen who wanted to scold looked at the green skin of the Tiger Head Gang, and they all chose to swallow their anger. It's good to mess with anyone, don't mess with the Tiger Head Gang, otherwise you won't be able to survive in Nantang.

Where the government can't control it, the gang is almost the second government.

Until the group of people completely walked away.

Wu Mourning walked out slowly.

'The Tiger Gang suffered? In addition to the government, what else can make the Tiger Head Gang suffer in Nantang? ’